Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from predicting opportunities

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[It is not a peek of memory, but a tampering of memory. It is one of the rules of illusion. If the will is raised to the level of the cave, it can be immune to illusion.

In addition, tampering with memory is not a simple matter, it requires changes in will and soul, and the host will definitely be able to detect this change. 】

Xu Guang let out a long sigh of relief.

It turned out to be just a false alarm. What he thought was a peek at his memory turned out to be an illusion that he had unknowingly encountered. It was really hard to guard against.

Suddenly.

He was stunned again.

Then did the so-called meeting between him and the woman in white really happen?

Hesitating in his heart, Xu Guang did not continue to explore.

The more you know, the heavier your heart becomes.

The methods of those masters are truly terrifying.

Xu Guang's figure flashed and disappeared from the golden palace.

There are some big red lanterns hanging on the plaque on the gate of the City Lord's Mansion in Source City. Inside the open gate, bursts of joyful shouts can be vaguely heard.

Xu Guang paused, a smile appearing on his face.

His son Xu Zhan was holding a baby in his arms and looking at the side of the lobby as if he were watching a play.

Nephew Wang Wen was kneeling over there with a sad expression, while eldest sister Xu Chun was sitting there, seeming to be scolding.

As for Wang Wen's wife Zuo Yu, she stood aside with her arms folded and looked at the scene with a smile.

Everyone in the mansion seemed not to be surprised by this scene.

At this time, Xu Zhan looked up and saw Xu Guang.

"Father?"

Instantly, there was a commotion.

Everyone stood up in shock and walked towards Xu Guang.

Xu Guang didn't answer, just looked up.

Not far away, Cheng Lian'er looked at him with dissatisfaction.

Xu Guang thought of something, glanced at the child in Xu Zhan's arms, and suddenly felt enlightened.

Some time ago, Cheng Lian'er went to visit him at Immortal Peak and told him about Zuo Yu's pregnancy. Unexpectedly, she had already given birth.

Xu Chun was the first to step forward and said happily.

"Brother Guang, you are now an uncle."

Xu Guang chuckled.

Further away, under the supervision of Wan Yanran, Xu Mingzhu and Xu Ping'an, who had begun to study the basics of martial arts, cheered when they saw Xu Guang, and ran towards Xu Guang regardless of the dangerous look in their mother's (aunt's) eyes. .

With the appearance of Xu Guang, the courtyard instantly became lively.

With the cheers in Xu's mansion, many old friends were quickly attracted.

Brother-in-law Ji Chongming and his daughter, as well as some people who had previously lived in seclusion in Source City.

Ten years have passed. Many masters who followed Xu Guang in the past have entered a state of semi-seclusion. When they learned that Xu Guang was coming down the mountain, these people came to Xu Guang for a drink with the help of the good news that he had a son.

During the banquet, Xu Guang realized why Wang Wen was kneeling on the ground just now.

It turned out that Zuo Yu gave birth yesterday, but Wang Wen went to Yuanshan...

Xu Chun has always been a very feudal and conservative person. When his daughter-in-law gave birth, his son ran into the mountains, which of course made him angry.

Xu Guang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He came close to his brother-in-law Wang Ming and said teasingly.

"Brother-in-law, you are now also a legend among the older generation."

This is the ideal that Wang Ming told Xu Guang in private when he was in Feiyun City.

He didn't have a good life when he was a child. At that time, he was thin and was rejected by his eldest brother. When he met the ancestors of the Wang family, he vowed at that time that he would become like the ancestors of the Wang family in the future.

Wang Ming had long forgotten this matter, but Xu Guang did not expect that he would still remember it.

He couldn't help but want to curse.

At the same time, he looked back at Xu Chun to avoid being overheard by his wife.

As women age, they inevitably become more irritable.

Even though Xu Chun has started practicing martial arts over the years, she started too late, and her own qualifications are not very good. Even with Xu Guang's support, she can only reach the second transformation state now.

Before Xu Guang arrived in Yuancheng, it had been nearly thirty years, and he had cultivated to the second transformation state for thirty years.

Xu Chun…

Wang Ming also thought about his wife's future, and couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Xu Guang said softly.

"Don't worry, I'll let my eldest sister accompany Xiaolu. Brother-in-law, you've gone to Xuanshi, so you need some snacks."

Hearing Xu Guang's words, Wang Ming suddenly recalled Ji Xiaolu, felt relieved, and the sadness in his eyes dissipated a lot.

He couldn't help but slap Xu Guang on the shoulder, making him grin.

"If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot about it!"

After half a day, all the guests left.

The banquet held for Wang Ming's youngest son Wang Qian finally ended.

In Xu Guang's small courtyard.

He held one in one hand and said, "I have worked hard for you all these years."

During the years when he was away, Cheng Lian'er and Wan Yanran were in charge of everything in the house. Occasionally, when Fu Shaohua encountered something he didn't understand, he would come to the city to ask Lian'er to teach him.

"What are you talking about? This is also my home."

Cheng Lian'er leaned on Xu Guang's shoulder and whispered.

Wan Yanran hugged Xu Guang's arm tightly with her backhand.

Immediately he said softly, "Husband, when you come back this time...can you stay a little longer?"

Immortal Peak is not far from Yuancheng, but after all it is just a sect, not a home. Wan Yanran has very good qualifications, but her ambition is not lofty. She just wants to guard her daughter and husband and live a peaceful life.

Xu Guang was shocked. Looking at the charming Wan Yanran, he felt uncomfortable.

Even though he was in Youzhou, he seemed to have very little time to go home.

"This time, I will not leave, I will move the Golden Palace back..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Lian'er said.

"Don't do that. If the house is shaking every day, the two little guys will have no time to practice martial arts."

Xu Guang was speechless.

In that case, forget it.

But, I have to go home more often in the future.

...

In the 18th year of the new emperor, January.

Qingzhou was filled with white fog, and the waves swept everywhere. In the white fog, there were substances that made people crazy. Once they stayed in it for a long time, even the warriors in the sense of Xuan realm would fall into madness.

This was not man-made, but the turbulence of the wind in the Xuan world.

Under such circumstances, something that Xu Guang did not expect happened. The baits he had sprinkled before, the people who practiced magic skills, gathered in Qingzhou, as if they wanted to imitate Zhang Qing thirty years ago, starting from Qingzhou, and causing chaos in the world of Daqian.

Known as the 36 thieves of Daqian.

At this critical juncture, in June of the same year, the disciples of the Jiuxuan Dangmo Sect went down the mountain.

The second-generation chief disciple Fu Shaohua personally came out of the mountain, and the six second-generation disciples showed their strength after coming out of the mountain, which shocked the world.

July.

The war broke out.

August.

The unrest in Qingzhou subsided, but the white fog that came from nowhere showed no signs of dissipating.

September.

The founder of the Jiuxuan Dangmo Sect, Xu Guang, personally went down the mountain to Qingzhou to explore the source of the white fog.

October.

The white fog gradually broke out from Qingzhou, like a raging tide, blowing towards the world of Daqian with the wind of the world.

At the same time, the warriors discovered that this strange white fog, in addition to having the effect of confusing people's minds, would also cause the warriors' strength to undergo alienation. This alienation would even affect the warriors' cultivation methods, which means that as long as they are affected by this white fog, their strength will be like practicing alienated martial arts, starting with strength, and the whole body will show alienation.

If you use your whole body's strength to resist, you will also receive backlash, and your strength will slowly...degrade!

After discovering this result, the world was in an uproar. This was already a major event that affected the fate of the entire martial arts world.

What exactly is this white fog?

The world is speculating.

The outside world was in turmoil, but everyone's eyes were on the source of the white fog, Qingzhou.

The world's number one was exploring Qingzhou, and I just hope he can find out the real source.

...

Outside the four-sided city of Qingzhou.

Xu Guang stood in a wilderness, with a solemn look on his face and doubts between his brows.

This white fog has an unbearable breath.

It is not generally recognized by the world's warriors that there is something wrong with this white fog.

The substance in the white fog is actually very simple. It is a substance that can completely isolate the warriors from absorbing the mysterious energy.

And the reason why the warriors' strength deteriorated in the white fog eventually led to the mutation of their bodies.

The principle is actually very simple.

While isolating oneself from absorbing the mysterious energy, it is bound to be accompanied by the weakening of one's own strength. Although the warriors themselves are powerful, they are essentially more affected by the world wind than ordinary people.

Isolating the mysterious energy, and the long-term influence of the decayed substances naturally make the warriors become weird.

The white fog outside Sifang City was already extremely dense, and the pure white color was flying in the air like clouds, and some even looked like the hair of some animals shed, wandering around.

Xu Guang frowned.

What was the source of this white fog?

Why did such a substance appear out of nowhere?

Xu Guang was a little surprised that this had never happened in the mortal world.

The searcher had already started to work.

Xu Guang just wanted to experience the effect of this white fog himself. As he expected, the effect of this white fog on him was minimal. Even because the mortal warriors lost the ability to absorb the mysterious energy, he was not affected by his own realm and the seal of holding the talisman, and felt that the mysterious energy was much denser.

He walked slowly in the white fog. There was no life in the fog. White things like cotton wool were hanging on the big trees.

Those trees were dead.

Xu Guang continued to move forward.

Finally, in the area where the white fog was the thickest, he saw some strange places.

This is the top of a small mountain. The black concave land in the distance and the rotten cotton suspended in the air form a huge Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram.

The two seem to attract and repel each other, clearly separated, but the shape is extremely clear.

Xu Guang moved forward again.

He finally walked into the Tai Chi diagram in the mountain concave.

He frowned and sensed the changes around him.

It was not as weird as imagined, but just a kind of silence.

But under this silence, it seemed to be nurturing a huge volcano, which seemed to be full of vitality, constantly beating and ready to erupt at any time.

Exploring in the white fog for nearly a month.

The search engine finally gave the result.

[The current search results are as follows]

[The fog of life, the origin of the world's original life, life is insignificant to the world. Every time the world swallows and exhales, metabolizing the past rotten parts, it will produce the fog of life. Every time the fog of life appears, it means that the world's practice system and even the origin of species will change. ]

Xu Guang looked at the display on the panel and was shocked.

Is this... the instinctive behavior of the world?

Suddenly, he thought of the history of the Earth in his previous life.

The overlords on Earth were not humans at first. Billions of years ago, the real overlords were plankton and algae, then dinosaurs, and finally primitive humans...

It seemed like evolution...

But it was more like the world eliminating the life above it...

That's not right.

The world has no wisdom and consciousness. Perhaps for it, this mass extinction of life is actually just a loss caused by their metabolism.

Xu Guang frowned and pondered the reason for the appearance of the fog of life.

According to his understanding, this world has been almost decayed by the mysterious world. Where did the power come from to give birth to the fog of life?

But he finally relaxed in his heart.

He did not continue to explore, but sat quietly in the valley of the Tai Chi diagram and began to imagine himself.

The collapse, rebirth and evolution of life are disasters, but also good fortune.

And Xu Guang's cultivation attaches the most importance to this kind of disaster involving the entire world of the world.

At the same time, he began to think about how to solve the appearance of the fog of life.

This is a good thing for him, but not for the people of the world.

Especially his wife, children and descendants at home, are not at his level. He doesn't want the people he is familiar with to become monsters the next time they meet.

The alien species and beasts in the white fog have already begun to die.

Only some of the powerful ones can continue to persist in the white fog.

Xu Guang began to observe these dying alien beasts.

Like a scientist.

Finally.

Three months later, combined with the search engine, he found a solution.

The white mist is called the mist of life, but it is undoubtedly a disaster for the existing species in the world.

Since it is a disaster, Xu Guang can naturally absorb it.

So he sat in the valley of the Taijitu Mountain again.

Life...

As he used the white mist as a source of cultivation and disaster, the consumption of the white mist became more severe, and finally stopped spreading outside Qingzhou.

Xu Guang told his family and disciples about his discovery, and then walked into the white mist and really began to suppress the mist of life.

At this time, Xu Guang's original reputation for killing had long disappeared with the passage of time.

Now, he is admired by thousands of people in the world, and his name as the Spiritual Immortal Tong Lei Yuanyang Miao Yi Jiu Xuan Dao Jun is famous all over the world. Some people even began to worship his portrait as a god.

Three years.

The Golden Palace on the Immortal Peak has been moved to Qingzhou by Xu Guang.

At the same time, the disciples who practiced his inherited skills also began to walk into the white mist one after another, considering it as the greatest opportunity in this life.

Witnessing the withering and birth of life, what a great fortune it is for those who practice the power of disaster.

Walking down from the top of the mountain, Xu Guang walked down from the top of the mountain. The white mist had become slow in swallowing and spitting. Even if he no longer suppressed it all the time, he didn't have to worry about it dissipating.

Xu Guang walked slowly on the road, looking at this world.

Three years have passed.

The seal of the talisman has grown several times.

His realm has truly reached the realm of Zhenxuan.

Going up is the realm of Dongzhen, which is a completely different realm from Tongxuan. It is too difficult to break through in the world.

In addition, with the help of the fog of life, the seal of Ye Shen is refined and is getting closer and closer to the level he wants to achieve.

The fog of life has saved him at least thirty years.

Calculate the time.

At most another twelve years...

All the things in the world will be completely over.

Xu Guang's face showed a hint of expectation.

What is the Xuan World like?

What is the status of Jiu Tian Dang Mo Zhen Jun, his master, in the Xuan World?

He is really looking forward to it.

He hasn't fought with anyone for more than ten years, and he actually feels a little itchy...