In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

Jianshou Peak was destroyed?

Is it his history that was destroyed, or his history that was destroyed?

Bai Wu suddenly hesitated. What would the missionary journey be like one month later?

Shaking his head, he decided not to think about it anymore.

If there is any obstacle, cut it off with one sword!

He turned to look at Liu Kangping beside him and asked:

"Elder Liu, there are surveillance cameras in this auditorium, right?"

"some."

Liu Kangping nodded.

“In that case, keep today’s surveillance video carefully, and show it to every monk who wakes up.

We must maintain a friendly attitude towards these souls from other worlds and give them the power to choose freely.

No matter what choice they make, we must convince them with virtue and respect them.”

Bai Wu said with a smile.

Is there any option?

In his hand, he still held the "ray of hope" in his hand.

Liu Kangping smiled and nodded when he heard this:

"Yes, that's a good idea."

"By the way, I have some skills here. Isn't the government planning to open a training academy? I guess it's still lacking skills and magical powers."

Since Jianshou Peak has been destroyed, it would be better to let his legacy spread in this world.

Just like the predecessors of Jianshou Peak who were exterminated by the big monster at that time, they passed on their family heritage to the still weak sword cultivation sects such as Jianyi Sect and Donghai Sword Manor before they died.

This has always been the philosophy that Master Lianshan taught them.

He spread the skills and magical powers of Jianshou Peak in Xia Country, which can be regarded as continuing the heritage of Jianshou Peak.

When Liu Kangping and others heard Bai Wu's words, their eyes lit up. They had been worrying about this matter these days.

Although the Xia Kingdom has some magical skills handed down, such as those given to Bai Wu by Zhang Jiangong, they are completely useless.

"I haven't prepared anything at this time. Please prepare some paper and pen so I can write it down now."

Bai Wu had seen the engraved version of Jianshou Peak's martial arts techniques. The movements of the characters on it were drawn in incredible detail. If you flipped through it continuously, it could produce a stop-motion animation effect.

The inheritance of knowledge cannot be missed.

It’s not that there aren’t things like the Photo Stone, but unfortunately Bai Wu can’t make them for the time being.

After writing down some of the most commonly practiced sword techniques in Jianshou Peak, such as sword training tactics and sword-controlling techniques, Bai Wu handed these techniques to Liu Kangping and returned to Yangcheng.

Watching his figure disappear into the sky, Shi Chengcai breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly handed over control of his body to Song Feng, and hid inside the life seed to rest.

This kid is really weird.

I don't know where it came from.

The many human figures in the auditorium also waited until the white mist flew away before dispersing one by one.

After experiencing today's body possession incident, they admired Bai Wu even more.

This is someone who can save his life at a critical moment!

As more and more monks woke up, they couldn't help but doubt themselves about their own path and wondered whether they should continue.

Now that they have Bai Wu, the strongest human being, as a role model, it gives them peace of mind.

The white fog is still there, what are they afraid of?

Liu Kangping looked at the thick stack of martial arts manuals in his hand, and an idea moved him. He took the martial arts manuals and a temporary copy of the surveillance video and walked towards another independent building in the Qinglong Mansion Park.

This is the area officially allocated to the monastery.

Although the monastery is affiliated with Qinglong Mansion, it is actually independent.

The higher-ups reorganized a group of management personnel, and in order to prevent the incident of laymen guiding experts from happening again, they also gave some positions to the awakened monks.

In a spacious office room on the upper floors of the building, four people were sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting.

The four of them looked relatively young, but they spoke in an old-fashioned manner.

"So, Brother Ouyang, you are from the East Sea Sword Manor. No wonder there is a sword intent between your eyebrows."

One of them said with a smile.

"Brother Ouyang, are you really going to contribute all the skills of the East Sea Sword Manor to this country in this world? If they get the skills, they won't pay so much attention to us. You have to think carefully."

The man called Brother Ouyang smiled casually.

"We have fallen to this point, why do we still care about these things? My idea is just to contribute a little strength to this world's fight against the throne, and at the same time let my East Sea Sword Manor's heritage take root in this world, just like my East Sea Sword Manor received the grace of Jianshou Peak in the past."

Upon hearing this, curiosity flashed in the eyes of the other three.

"Your Donghai Sword Manor is a leading sword sect in the cultivation world, but it was actually supported by Jianshou Peak. Could the rumors be true?"

It has been hundreds of years, and they really don't believe that someone would give away their family heritage to others without any interest in it.

Is Jianshou Peak really as powerful as the legend says?

"Whether it's true or not, just keep it in your heart."

Ouyang Xijian shook his head and did not try to change their ideas.

Someone will remember it after all.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

After receiving the response, Liu Kangping pushed the door open, looked at the few people with a gentle smile and said:

"Everyone, I just saw a magical power today, but I don't know what it is. You are knowledgeable, can you help me identify it?"

"Haha, Elder Liu, you have found the right person. I, Xifeng, can be said to know most of the magical powers in the world."

One of them stood up and said confidently.

"Really? Then please help me identify it, Senior Xifeng."

As he spoke, Liu Kangping curled the corner of his mouth, inserted the USB drive into the computer in the office, and opened the video.

The four monks gathered together to watch.

As for the so-called "technology" of this world, several people have been deeply impressed since they woke up. It is truly amazing that ordinary people can accomplish such a great feat.

But as the progress bar got longer and longer, the relaxed expressions on their faces at the beginning disappeared, and they all fell silent and pursed their lips.

When the old monk disappeared with screams, someone's breathing fluctuated.

"May I ask you, what kind of magical power is this? It's really amazing."

Seeing Liu Kangping's innocent and knowledge-hungry look, several people felt a deep malice.

God, your grandma's legs!

"Haha, this...I have never seen it before."

Xifeng laughed dryly.

"It's okay, it's okay. Please help me check if there are any mistakes or omissions in these exercises."

Liu Kangping placed the engraved copy of the martial arts technique that Bai Wu gave him on the table.

Looking at such a thick stack of skills, several people looked at each other and wondered where did Xia Guo get this Taoist skill from.

During this period of time, they also helped Qinglong Mansion to review many Taoist methods that have been passed down since ancient times, and pointed out many errors and omissions in them.

Immediately, everyone picked up a book and started reading it.

"Practicing sword techniques?!"

"Sword Controlling Technique?!"

As soon as they saw it, the four of them widened their eyes.

Isn't this the technique that every sword cultivator in their era had a copy of?

Aren’t there only a few cultivators who have awakened in Qinglong Mansion? They haven’t handed over their skills yet. Where did these skills come from?

"Bai Wu gave it to me."

Facing the doubts of several people, Liu Kangping pointed at the white fog in the video and said.

White mist?

The most powerful human being in this country?

They had also heard of this young man. After all, he was the most powerful individual fighter in this country.

Could it be that a fellow Taoist in his life seed has also awakened?

"White mist?"

Ouyang Xijian frowned slightly, this name seemed a little familiar.