Different world! I went from slave to conquering king!

Before the gods taught in dreams, martial arts and martial arts were also spread in the world, but the martial arts at that time could only simply strengthen the body, and could not fundamentally create a fundamental gap between warriors and ordinary people.

Even the top masters at that time were only ten enemies. They would bleed if they were hit by a knife, and they would die suddenly if they took poison.

Even if a few soldiers in full armor used a trawl net to round them up, even the best in the world at that time would have no choice but to run away.

Therefore, in that era, the strength of the group was more important than individual bravery.

In current terms, do you mean you are very aggressive? It's useless to spank! Come out and hang out! Talk about power and background!

However, after the god taught him the Dharma in his dream, the trajectory of the world began to change quietly, his personal bravery was infinitely improved, and the 300-year-old dynasty of Guozuo was abruptly extended for another life.

Even the Shenwei Emperor who is in power in this world is rumored to be the same King Yan who usurped his nephew's throne hundreds of years ago. However, even people in the world just laughed it off when they heard this.

The top masters of the Great Perfection of Five Zang Realm only have a lifespan of 150 years. Even if they can still retain their peak combat power until the moment of death, a lifespan of 150 years and a dynasty of 500 years In comparison, it is still too short.

Moreover, King Yan's early campaigns left many hidden wounds. Even if he later enjoyed the world, he died early in the end.

As for the inhuman realm? That was just an illusion in the teachings passed down by Taizu. In the past five hundred years of this world, no one, no matter how amazing and talented they are, has truly set foot in that field.

At that time, the emperor's grandson took half a step into an inhuman state and fought alone against the nine defeated armies on the Tianbang. His bravery was unparalleled in the world.

But this top emperor who gave up the throne and lived freely among the people, leaving behind the inheritance of the six demonic paths, ended up being nothing more than a withered skeleton in an unknown cave.

Therefore, in this world, even the top combat power will wither. Only an organization with everyone gathered together can survive in this world forever.

Xiaolin Temple is such an ancient sect that has existed for thousands of years.

As an ancient sect that came from the West, Buddha had already undergone a complete transformation in the land of the Ming Dynasty.

There used to be strong Buddhists who traveled thousands of miles every day to trace the original site of Buddhism in the past. However, in that land called Bharata, the so-called Buddha was just a lower-class sect.

The most popular among believers there turned out to be a barbaric sect that worshiped the white bull. After learning about Po Jun's intention, those pagans even kindly invited Po Jun to participate in the lizard feasting ceremony.

After careful identification, the lizard was even male.

The strong man who broke the army was greatly shocked by this. After casually destroying the Buddhist ancestral temple, he sadly returned to the East and never talked about the Buddha in the West again.

However, these unofficial histories were only circulated within Xiaolin Temple and were never informed to the believers who came to burn incense and pray. After all, the Buddha's golden body still counted on their worship.

How can we let them know that the ancestral home of Buddhism is actually a group of barbarians who associate with male lizards!

Inside Xiaolin Temple,

Every time I think about this incident, I can't help but think of my sin silently in my heart.

Only after the warm blood pills that still smelled of blood were put into his mouth, did Liao Fan feel a little relieved.

"Oh, those awesome people in the Taoist sect are so stupid. They refused to refine such a magical medicine for Your Majesty. No wonder the sect was exterminated."

"Thanks to this divine blood elixir, the poor monk was able to see that incredible realm in his later years..."

Thinking of this, the abbot seemed to be presiding over Fan with benevolent features, but a trace of scarlet blood flashed faintly in his eyes. In this majestic palace, the abbot was actually filled with evil and evil nature.

Behind Liofan, the Buddha, whose golden body was cast with the offerings of thousands of families, was sitting on the lotus platform. His half-open and half-closed eyes stared at the compassionate abbot in the eyes of the world, with an expression neither sad nor happy.

Buddha? It is empty where it comes from, and those who believe in it are empty. It is nothing more than nothing.

"Presiding abbot! The head of the Huashan Sect, Gongsun, has arrived!" An announcement came from the little novice monk outside the door.

The blood in Liao Kong's eyes gradually faded away, and he regained his kind-hearted look:

"I understand, let's arrange for Master Gongsun to stay here first."

The Demon Slaying Conference is coming...