Douluo overthrows the gods

The palace has always been famous for its numerous treasures. In addition to all kinds of treasures, there are also many books. In many old bookcases that have not been opened for many years, the bookshelves lined up are filled with various scriptures.

A large part of these books are forbidden books, such as certain histories that cannot be made public, methods that emperors of all dynasties have tried in order to live forever, as well as various taboo tricks and spells about fighting spirit and magic, and even undead magic that is despised by the world are here.

There is a complete inheritance.

It is no lie to say that people in public schools are good at practicing.

From the moment they are born, the children of the royal family bear the original sin brought by imperial power. Once they lose to their brothers and sisters, they will either be willing to be useless and enjoy the glory and wealth, or they can only work hard to strengthen themselves.

With the supply of a country's power, even if they can only practice hard until they ascend the throne, the cultivation level of the emperors of the past dynasties is not weak. The current emperor Zifeng ascended the throne at the age of thirty. At that time, he had already broken through the realm of the Earth Knight and became the Sword Master.

The realm is only separated by the realm of a bright knight.

But it took him twenty years to break through this realm. Now he is over fifty. Although he is nourished by various treasures, his Qi and blood are not far away from decay.

Royal Library.

The Great Mage Long Tu, the Strongest Dragon Knight Lan Lot, the Sword Saint Lei Mu, as well as a group of mages and knights of light are studying day and night how to integrate fighting spirit and magic into one skill.

The magicians proposed an idea to allow warriors who have reached the level of sword masters to directly implant the crystal cores produced by high-level monsters. Their reason is that monsters are born with the ability to use magic, and they do not need to use spells. It is precisely because monsters can use magic naturally.

There are crystal nuclei in the body. The crystal nuclei have always been embedded in the staff to amplify the magic used by magicians.

In other words, the crystal core can reduce the difficulty for warriors to use magic. Besides, the warriors are physically strong. According to their tests, they can completely withstand the majestic power of the crystal core.

As soon as this idea was proposed, it was rejected by the warriors. The more warriors practice fighting spirit, the purer it becomes. Integrating into a crystal core means that there is external power in the body, which is equivalent to cutting off the future.

After being rejected, the magicians were immediately unhappy. They had already conducted experiments in private and spent a lot of money to have a great swordsman implant a flame dragon's crystal core. The results of the experiment were perfect. Now there are more empires.

A great swordsman of fire, wielding his sword with its own flaming wave attack, far more powerful than before.

Now since the samurai side is not happy, they will wait and see what good ideas the other side can come up with.

Lei Mu and Lan Lott had many discussions. The meridians cultivated by Dou Qi allowed him to contain more and more Dou Qi, and the quality became higher and higher. In this way, the fighting skills he displayed naturally became more powerful. Of course, in order to

To accommodate a large amount of fighting spirit, one's body must also be trained to be strong enough.

Magic practice involves spiritual power and soul perception. The method of practice is meditation, which requires stillness and concentration, while fighting skills and physical exercise require movement.

How to achieve harmony and unity between stillness and movement is the key to achieving the integration technique.

Lei Mu and Lan Lott were the pinnacle beings in the human world. They quickly figured out a way so that they could be extremely focused while practicing sword practice and still maintain peace of mind.

This is because they have mastered the fighting skills to a superb level.

So, starting from this point, they set stages for the mastery of fighting skills.

Get started, become proficient, be harmonious, and be superb.

And the imagined return to nature.

According to their research, once you have mastered your fighting skills to a perfect and satisfactory state, you can meditate while practicing fighting skills.

The magicians also had to admit that the method proposed by the warriors was more complete. The method of implanting crystal nuclei was simple and crude, but it had many restrictions. For example, the crystal nuclei of high-level Warcraft were rare to find, that is, with the emperor's great strength

Support, otherwise even a magister might not be able to afford it.

Moreover, it will also lead to self-destruction, unable to break through to a higher realm.

But the plan proposed by the samurai side also has problems.

And the problem is huge.

In order to master one's own fighting skills to a perfect and satisfactory state, cultivation and understanding are both indispensable. Even the Emperor Zifeng, a knight of light, has reached that state, let alone others, such as the warriors under the Sword Master mastering fighting skills.

The level of their fighting skills almost always stays at the stage of entry and mastery, because no one will let them continue to hone their fighting skills after they have mastered them.

In short, this currently only feasible method is only suitable for a very small number of samurai, extremely rare.

"His Majesty is urging me again. If you have any other ideas, don't hide them."

Lan Luote, who was buried in a pile of books, rubbed his eyebrows vigorously. In the past month, in order to integrate fighting spirit and magic, he had been reading ancient books day and night. He didn't even have time to take care of his own dragon. As a dragon knight,

This is the first time he has been separated from the dragon for so long.

"Every possible method has been tried. As for the methods that have not been tried, they are all related to undead magic. But we don't have a magician at the level of a magister here, so there is nothing we can do even if we try."

The Great Mage Long Tu, who had also been studying for a month, was already physically and mentally exhausted. He was a magician after all, not a warrior, so he couldn't compete with him physically.

"Isn't the solution always before our eyes?"

Lei Mu, the dean of Tiandu College, opened the window. Dawn appeared outside the window, and another night passed.

He looked in the direction of a certain manor and said: "Commander Lan, isn't the senior who proposed this idea in the city? He naturally has mature skills in his hands. Since he can give you guidance, maybe he can also give you the skills.

I."

The three people present are all pretentious people who can cultivate to the realm of Sword Master and Grand Mage. However, creating a technique can only be figured out by hard work.

Achieving the current results is already their limit.

"Dean Lei, if you learn someone else's technique, you are his disciple. If you let him create a new technique and make it public, then there will be one more Saint Master in the Dragon God Empire."

Lanlot sighed: "That one is an outsider after all. We know nothing about him. If we really want him to become a figure like a Saint, then changing the dynasty is just a matter of his words. After all, the entire empire belongs to him."

disciples and followers."

In the extraordinary world, strength is respected, and the person with the biggest fist is the king. The empire is naturally built on the basis of personal force, and it will naturally change its owner because of personal force.

"If your cultivation level reaches the level of you and me, you can see through fame and wealth, let alone someone whose cultivation level is higher than yours and mine. Perhaps the other person is a sage and sage master who has come to open a new chapter in the way of cultivation."

Lei Mu put down the ancient book in his hand, smiled ashamedly, and said: "I have failed your Majesty's expectations. I really can't think of a better way, but for the sake of the Dragon God Empire, I am willing to worship that person as my teacher."

It was he who proposed the realm of mastering fighting skills and opened up a feasible path. At least he could use this to cultivate his own soul perception and spiritual power, and become a fellow practitioner of magic and martial arts.

His own experience told him that practicing magic martial arts is the way to break through to a higher realm. The cultivation level that has been stagnant for nearly ten years is now increasing bit by bit.

It was just a little slow, so slow that he didn't have the confidence to break through before he died.

After all, he is over a hundred years old and can be considered an old swordsman.

"Dean Lei is right. If that person wanted to be emperor, he could have taken action directly and massacred the entire imperial capital. Since that person didn't do this, it means that he has no intention of doing so."

Long Tu, Director of the Royal Library, then said: "This matter will be left to your Majesty to decide. Dean Lei, don't be in a hurry to become a disciple. Let's go to the palace first."

After saying that, the three of them faced the dawn, walked into the morning mist, and headed all the way to the palace.

Royal study room.

Emperor Zifeng sat on the big chair behind the desk, dressed in regular clothes, looking at the three people in the hall with unconcealed anticipation.

With the high-level monks from the entire Dragon God Empire gathered together, and with the concept already in place, he believed that these people would not let him down, and would definitely be able to create new results.

A result that could allow him to live for another hundred years, or even longer.

Lan Luote, who was both a teacher and a friend of the emperor, immediately came out and bowed: "Your Majesty, we have tried many methods in the past month, but the results are not satisfactory. If we continue, I am afraid it will be in vain."

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How is that possible?

Hearing this, the emperor immediately closed his eyes to hide the disappointment in his heart. He closed his hands tightly in his sleeves. After opening his eyes, he smiled gently and said: "You are all heroes of the empire, why should you belittle yourselves?

I believe you will be able to create a historical precedent."

The average age of the three of them is over 100, how could they not understand the emperor's thoughts?

As an emperor, it is a qualified performance not to hand over the important affairs of the empire to people who do not understand it.

The emperor's power comes from prestige. Once someone's prestige exceeds one's own, the emperor's power will naturally disappear.

Therefore, Emperor Zifeng collected treasures from various places and gave them to Gu Zhi, but did not give him an official title or title to allow him to participate in the empire's future plans.

Integrating fighting spirit and magic to create new techniques is the future of the empire, a future that will leave the orc kingdom and demon territory behind.

"Your Majesty, a strong person does not care about his origin. The strong person himself is strong."

The dean of Tiandu College is not an official of the empire, and Tiandu College is the place where the mad god Lei Xiang studied, so the deans of the past generations can still remain aloof in the face of imperial power.

Lei Mu stood up and said in an educational tone: "Your Majesty, there is no limit to learning, and the master is the teacher. The one who walks in front of us can naturally be our teacher. At least I am willing to worship him as my teacher."

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I am already over one hundred and fifty years old, and I don’t have much time left. If I ask in the morning, I will die in the evening.”

Hearing the words "time is numbered" from the mouth of a sword master really hurt Emperor Zifeng's heart. He had never faced the decline of Qi and blood and was approaching his twilight years.

He stood up and bowed to Lei Mu: "I have learned a lesson."

Although Gu Zhi, who lives in the manor in the city, has not taken any action, the fact that Qian Renxue, who defeated Lei Mu, can obey him is enough to illustrate the problem.

If Gu Zhi is really a strong man above the Sword Master, then his desire for the throne is just a matter of digging into the bag.

Maybe the other party really looks down on this secular imperial power.

After thinking about it for a while, the emperor smiled and said: "I am also a warrior who is eager for breakthroughs, so I will go with you to visit that senior, hoping that he can take us into his sect."

In the face of immortality, the emperor can only bend his back.

After Gu Zhi bought the Earl's Mansion, he changed the plaque and renamed it Xingwuzhuang. As the name suggests, it was to let the seeds of martial arts take root and sprout in this world.

The emperor who was visiting incognito in private, accompanied by the three most powerful people in the empire, came to the gate of the manor. The servant guarding the gate had not seen the emperor, but he had seen Lan Lott, the leader of the Holy Dragon Legion, and saw the three people guarded by stars like a moon.

A majestic middle-aged man suddenly bowed down respectfully and welcomed them into the house.

After hearing the servant's report, Gu Zhi once again put on his feathered robe and star crown, displaying the demeanor of a virtuous man. Even though the visitor was the emperor, he still stood by the pool in the backyard, with his back to Qian Renxue in the pavilion.

Waiting for the other party's visit.

"Thanks to your innate soul power, otherwise you would definitely create a cult, fool the world, and achieve yourself with the power of faith. To be honest, it would be a pity if you don't become a magician."

Qian Renxue's tone was sarcastic, but she actually had to admit that Gu Zhi's outfit was really fairy-like, just like a banished immortal.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe I insist on punching ten thousand times, kicking ten thousand times, and swinging the knife ten thousand times every day. I can follow the natural way and still create martial arts."

Gu Zhi immediately denied it. He had never thought about becoming a god. The power of faith is incense. According to what he knew, few people who became gods had a good ending. Even in the world of Zhetian, no emperor valued it.

Through the power of faith.

"Then you won't deceive others later, right?"

After Qian Renxue smiled playfully, she took out an ancient book and read it. In an instant, she became otherworldly, as if a goddess had descended to earth.

At this moment, led by the orc maid, Emperor Zifeng, Long Tu, Lan Lote, and Lei Mu came to the back garden.

At first glance, what they saw was not the goddess-like Qian Renxue, but the figure with its back to all living beings. Just seeing the back could make people feel awe-inspiring. This was undoubtedly the face of an unparalleled powerful man.

"I haven't left the palace for a long time, and I didn't know that there was a person like you in the world. I would like to worship you and be treated as a holy master of the Dragon God Empire. I wonder if you can fulfill your wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Zifeng, who had ruled the Dragon God Empire for twenty years, knelt down and bowed to the ground. This kneeling was for immortality, and only immortality could make the emperor let go of his majesty.

The three people who followed him immediately knelt down and worshiped a person who was far more powerful than them. There was no shame in saying it.

"Saint Master, Teacher of Saints, this title should not be used lightly."

When Gu Zhi was gambling with his life in the past, he often prayed to the Primordial Heavenly Lord, the Lingbao Heavenly Lord, the Moral Heavenly Lord, and the Nuwa Saint. Regardless of whether the other party heard it or not, just because he survived, he should respect these transcendent levels even more.

of great power.

He didn't look back, looking up at the rising sun.

"What practitioners of my generation seek is nothing more than longevity and freedom. Compared with you, I am just walking ahead and still cannot reach the other side of eternity."

As soon as these words came out, the four of them were in awe. They were still pursuing one hundred more years of life, while the other was already looking at the other side of eternity. The gap was really not that big.

"Being a teacher is not necessary, but you and I are walking in the same direction, so naturally we can go hand in hand. I just need to be a librarian."

Taking on a disciple?

Gu Zhi himself is still a twenty-year-old, young and young cultivator. How can he accept several disciples who are older than himself?

They are not cute lolita.

After being rejected, Zifeng didn't feel embarrassed. After all, Gu Zhi had promised to support them.

He stood up and bowed respectfully: "There is no limit to learning, and those who are masters are teachers. Although you do not accept us as disciples, we should treat each other as teachers."

After saying that, he regained his bearing as a king of a country and ordered: "From now on, the Royal Library will be renamed the Xingwu Library. All magicians and warriors belonging to the empire will be selected to compile books for the library.

, listen to the curator’s teachings.”