One Piece: Krypton Gold System

"You may not be able to bear it."

Looking at Lin Qingyuan with his eyes closed, Fang Heng said seriously.

"The way of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. So you may not be able to bear it. It doesn't mean that I can't bear it."

Lin Qingyuan answered with her eyes closed, "And as long as I can bear it, I will definitely get a lot of benefits."

"That's right."

Fang Heng nodded, "But you have to understand that understanding is a personal matter. I can't help you at this point."

"I understand very well."

Lin Qingyuan suddenly smiled, "And it is precisely because I understand that I chose this way."

Hearing this answer, Fang Heng was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face the next moment.

"Very good. Since you have this belief, I won't stop you. Just work hard."

As he spoke, Fang Heng's head turned and he no longer looked at Lin Qingyuan, but instead looked at the sword marks and fist prints on the mountain wall.

Lin Qingyuan said no more and immediately sat down cross-legged with his eyes closed and began to comprehend.

After looking at the sword marks on the mountain wall for a while, Fang Heng's eyes flashed suddenly, and the next moment, his sleeves suddenly waved.

A burst of rich cyan brilliance erupted and entered those sword marks on the spot. This was Fang Heng's soul power.

hum!

When this soul force came into contact with the sword marks on the mountain wall, an invisible vibration began to sound. The next moment, the sword energy erupted from the mountain wall and condensed together to form a huge... portrait.

The portrait shows a man holding two swords, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, and a line of powerful characters.

"The mad sword laughs at the world, a legend of divine martial arts in the heavens. The twin swords of yin and yang in one hand are earth-shattering. The yang sword can cut down all tangible things in the world, and the yin sword can cut down all intangible things in the world. With both swords in hand, yin and yang are in harmony, and you can come and go freely in the heaven. No one can cure him. I am lucky enough to see this person kill the enemy, so I remember his form with my soul, hoping to use his sword intention to understand the true meaning of martial arts."

After seeing this line of words, Fang Heng's eyes shrank. He did not expect that this Siwu Cave was actually the place of memory of this Shenwu's soul, recording the martial arts artistic conception of other Shenwu strongmen!

"No wonder as soon as the dust dispersed, all kinds of vast martial arts intentions were emitted at the same time. It turned out that it was not the martial will of one person."

He secretly thought, and the next moment, Fang Heng's eyes showed a hint of joy.

For him, this is better. With his perfect bloodline and soul strength, even if he can't comprehend the mystery of this martial arts will in one go, there is no problem just recording it. He can go back and understand it in the future, which is no less than one more thing. Guidance from a famous teacher.

With a wave of his hand, the huge picture dispersed and turned into cyan brilliance, entering Fang Heng's body.

This picture was originally composed of Fang Heng's soul power. Now that it returned to his body, it naturally made a vast artistic conception of swordsmanship appear in his mind.

Instead of sitting down to meditate immediately, Fang Heng looked at the fist and palm prints around him again.

"The sword mark is a divine warrior in the memory of the emperor's soul. Doesn't that fist print and palm print also represent other powerful divine warriors? If so, then show them all and become my memory."

With a flash of his eyes, Fang Heng waved his robe sleeves out again, and more intense soul power burst out, instantly covering the fist and palm prints on the mountain wall.

Buzz!

The invisible vibration sounded again, and two portraits carved with soul power appeared directly!

"Sure enough!"

Fang Heng felt happy and immediately looked towards one of the portraits.

"What a dashing woman!"

As soon as he took a look at it, Fang Heng couldn't help but exclaimed. There was a woman on this soul portrait. This woman was not beautiful, she was very ordinary. But next to her, there were countless corpses, and there were also... Holding a wine gourd, he drank the wine from the gourd as if he couldn't see the corpses next to him!

Killing people, drinking alcohol, and acting as if no one else is around. This kind of demeanor is something that few men can achieve, but now it is reflected in such an ordinary woman. Such a contrast is extremely shocking!

After looking at the woman for a while, Fang Heng turned his eyes and looked at a few lines of words on the picture.

"Don't be lonely in the wind, mist and rain are far away in the rivers and lakes, and don't be free with the divine martial arts! She is the immortal among the women in the heaven, the god! The Xiaoyao palm technique with one hand is mysterious and unpredictable, and contains the secret of heaven. It is extremely powerful! All the divine martial arts in the heaven are unparalleled. I don’t know, no one doesn’t admire her! I have always wanted to get close to her during my lifetime. Unfortunately, this fairy’s whereabouts are unpredictable. The last time she appeared was eight hundred years ago. I don’t know whether she is dead or alive. It’s a pity. In desperation, I can only engrave this girl’s previous form into the memory of my soul for comfort.”

Seeing this line of words, Fang Heng's eyes also showed emotion. He could feel Di Zhan's admiration between the lines. How charming could a Shenwu be like this? How charming is this ordinary-looking woman?

Shaking his head, Fang Heng took back this soul portrait with a wave of his hand. He didn't know how charming Mo Xiaoyao was. What he knew was that the artistic conception of the palm technique in this picture was what he thought. needs.

"call."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Heng looked at the third soul portrait again.

In this portrait, there is an old man wearing black clothes and a cold face.

As soon as he saw this old man, Fang Heng's body was shaken. He felt that this man was very familiar to him.

His eyes looked at the writing in the portrait again, "Killer! The best divine killer in the ages! He once bloodbathed all living beings in the earth, causing the heaven to be furious. The heaven sent more than ten thousand spirit weapons to kill him, but he killed them all in one breath. , an ancient Hunyuan Fist shook the heaven. In desperation, the heads of various factions in the heaven went down to the realm and jointly attacked, and finally killed this man. Before I came to Shenwu, I was also fortunate to witness this man's power, and I have always admired him. After breaking through the divine martial arts, I carved its form into my soul, hoping to use it to understand the true meaning of martial arts."

After seeing these words, Fang Heng opened his eyes and opened his mouth.

"Sha Zun? It's actually Sha Zun! No wonder I'm so familiar with it!"

He exclaimed in his heart that Fang Heng's soul immortality training method was passed down to him by Killer Lord. At that time, Fang Heng's realm was just innate. He broke into the Dark Continent to rescue Xiao Linglong. After experiencing various dangers, he finally died in the Hanxue Demon Clan. Obtained the inheritance of Killing Lord in the inheritance place.

These things happened a long time ago, but thinking about them now, it seems like yesterday, making Fang Heng murmur for a while.

After a moment, Fang Heng shook his head, "I didn't expect that Killer Zun also had the ancient Hunyuan Fist martial arts. I didn't learn it. It seems that Killer Lord's soul was really weak back then and he could only retain his own martial arts. fundamental."

Fang Heng also knew that there were only fragments of Killer's soul in the land of cold snow.

Without thinking about anything, Fang Heng took back the soul portrait with a wave of his hand.

No one else is qualified to get this portrait, but he is the most qualified to get it. He is originally the descendant of Killing Lord.

In the blink of an eye, the sword, palm, fist, and three martial arts concepts in the cave were absorbed by Fang Heng, leaving only a mark that was not inspired by his soul power.

This is a fingerprint, a fingerprint that does not highlight its aura, but firmly suppresses the artistic conception of other martial arts.

This artistic conception is very simple.

stable!

As stable as thousands of mountains!

Fairy, devil? overbearing? mild?

Under this breath, everything is illusory.

This is intrinsically powerful, this is dimensional leadership!

"The soul power I just released can make Xiao Cangsheng, Mo Xiaoyao, and Sha Zun's martial arts artistic conception appear in one breath. However, there is no way to make this fingerprint appear. From this point of view, this fingerprint The martial arts artistic conception contained in it must be the strongest."

With a secret thought, Fang Heng's eyes suddenly became serious.

"Looking at it this way, if I want this artistic conception to truly appear, I can only release all my soul power."

Boom!

Thinking in his mind, Fang Heng's body suddenly shook, and an extremely rich cyan brilliance burst out from his body, pouring into this fingerprint on the spot!

Fingerprints, no movement.

But Fang Heng was still releasing his soul power and pouring it into it.

Finally, when his soul power was about to be exhausted, a buzzing sound came out, and a huge portrait that filled the entire cave began to appear!

"Huh, huh..."

Seeing the portrait appear, Fang Heng began to breathe rapidly. The soul power he released just now was really all he had. If the portrait appeared later, he would faint. Fortunately, this was the last lesson. The image appeared.

After breathing for a while, Fang Heng gradually calmed down and looked at the portrait in the cave.

This portrait shows a young man wearing white clothes, sitting cross-legged under a pine tree. The latest chapter of Feng Qingtianxia: The Princess is Too Arrogant.

This young man has a very ordinary appearance, nothing special, neither handsome nor ugly. The white clothes on his body are not too ordinary, just ordinary white.

There is only one pair of eyes, which are very bright.

Fang Heng looked at these eyes seriously.

The next moment, his body was shocked.

In these eyes, Fang Heng seemed to see the sun, moon, stars, rivers, lakes and seas, and all living things. It was even better to see the death of everything returning to nothingness.

This young man seems to be thinking about what the ultimate goal of martial arts is, the nothingness after destruction, or the prosperity after creation?

Withdrawing his eyes, Fang Heng stopped looking at this young man.

He knew that this young man was really the most powerful.

Even if he hasn't read Di Zhan's description of him, he can tell just how terrifying this person is through the emotions in this young man's eyes.

When martial arts has reached a certain level, moves are no longer important, and talent is no longer important.

What matters is a person's soul.

What Fang Heng looks at is the soul.

The power of Long Batian is his ultimate self.

Wang Taiyi is the ultimate destruction.

Mr. Xiao is the ultimate conceited person.

This kind of soul is their deepest thing, which has been programmed into instinct.

This is their source of strength and motivation!

What Fang Heng saw in this young man was curiosity, the most basic curiosity.

Just like a small baby, full of curiosity and exploration about everything in the world.

This is what this young man is like.

His martial arts has reached an extreme, and his power has reached its limit.

He was curious about what was next.

This is the most powerful place for this young man, and it is also the most terrifying place!

"The reason why people are strong, in addition to physical adaptability and mental wisdom, is more of instinct, the instinct of curiosity."

Fang Heng murmured to himself, "Curiosity makes people see more and make progress. What you are thinking about now is the end of martial arts civilization and the unknown road. Although I don't know you, you make me admire you very much. .”

"Next, let me see who you really are."

Turning his eyes, Fang Heng looked seriously at the handwriting in the portrait.

"Left Finger, the number one genius in heaven! The number one master in heaven! Since becoming famous, he has fought more than 665 battles without losing a single victory. At the same time, he only used one finger to defeat the enemy! Legend has it that before he reached Shenwu, he could kill with one finger. I have never accepted or believed in a powerful martial artist before my death, so I went to challenge him, but I was hit by one of his points, and the vitality of my five internal organs was completely destroyed. I hate you, but you are convinced!" See more! Prestige official account: hhxs