He Has a Dragon

When Wang Le told Xiao Zhixuan all about his cultivation situation, the other party was completely stunned and couldn't recover from his confusion.

Xiao Zhixuan said that he was not very talented, but he was lucky enough to live long enough, and he did not waste time sleeping in the past few hundred years. He experienced countless things and discovered countless secrets. He was a living dictionary.

But after listening to Wang Le's self-report of his cultivation situation, Xiao Zhixuan fell into an unparalleled shock.

Because of this unique and unique martial arts path, Xiao Zhixuan had never heard of it, let alone seen anyone else walking this extremely unfamiliar martial arts path.

After being silent for a while, Xiao Zhixuan barely digested the content of Wang Le's self-report, and calmed down from the ups and downs of his turbulent thoughts.

Then Xiao Zhixuan looked at Wang Le with a calm face, and asked solemnly: "Does anyone else know about your cultivation?"

Wang Le shook his head without hesitation, and then replied: "Except for my grandfather and the head master at Nanhua Temple who know more or less, I have not disclosed the relevant cultivation situation to anyone else."

Then Wang Le briefly recounted his experience in the tomb of First Emperor Yingzheng.

He focused on what he learned from Ying Zheng about the division of the cultivation system. As for the treasures he harvested from the tombs at that time, Wang Le didn't mention a word.

After all, he gained a lot from being buried in the underground tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng. Not to mention other things, just the Taoist treasure that was born and raised was enough to make outsiders jealous to the extreme.

After Xiao Zhixuan listened to Wang Le's talk about the underground tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng, he couldn't help but look at it carefully from top to bottom, as if he had just met Wang Le.

Then Xiao Zhixuan said with a strange and amazed face: "In the past few hundred years, many people have obtained the structural diagram of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng, but then they all disappeared into the tomb, and no one came out alive."

"Old man, I really didn't expect that not only did your kid get in, but he could also escape unharmed."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhixuan couldn't help but admired and continued: "The most important thing is that you can still find out so many secrets, and you must also get a lot of treasures! Old man, I heard that the First Emperor who won the peak battle of the gods had some treasures in his hands. What a peerless treasure!"

"Uh!" Wang Le's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't respond. He just looked at the other party with a smile without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhixuan was very sensible and did not ask further questions. Instead, he changed the subject, frowned and said in a deep voice: "If what the First Emperor Ying Zheng said is true, then the path of martial arts you are taking, Basically, it conforms to the cultivation system of the other side of the world."

"Now you have the strength to kill many peak martial arts masters, which corresponds to your late-stage Golden Core cultivation."

Wang Le nodded slightly to express his acquiescence. Of course, he would not doubt that what the First Emperor Ying Zheng said was false.

You must know that he swallowed up a large number of incomplete memories of the First Emperor Ying Zheng at the end. The so-called realm divisions of the cultivation system in the other side of the world have been verified and there is no falsehood.

Just when Wang Le remained silent and had something on his mind, Xiao Zhixuan suddenly said: "Back then, before I left Sijiu City, old man,

I once had a long sigh with you, you should still remember it, right? ! "

Before Wang Le could respond, Xiao Zhixuan continued: "At that time, you didn't have the skills and cultivation resources to achieve the innate realm, which surprised me, old man."

After a pause, Xiao Zhixuan continued: "The aces of the mysterious army, including you, all followed my guidance and requirements. They started from the outside in, developed innate power, and truly embarked on the path of martial arts."

"This is the most primitive martial arts path. It has long been abandoned by the martial arts world because it is too difficult."

Wang Le didn't speak. Although he had heard what Xiao Zhixuan said countless times, he still listened patiently and quietly.

At this time, Xiao Zhixuan continued slowly with a look of reminiscence on his face: "Among the aces in the past, there are many people who can achieve the innate realm of martial arts, but in the end it is difficult to go further."

"It is precisely because of this that in the eyes of the old man, you who achieved the innate realm of martial arts at that time will not be an exception."

Having said this, Xiao Zhixuan took a deep look at Wang Le and continued: "I never expected that not only did you not stop at innateness, but you also made rapid progress on the road to martial arts, and now you have won two peak battles."

"In my opinion, old man, the fact that you became a genius in martial arts after you finished your military career and returned to your hometown must have been a great opportunity. Not only did you become as talented as a demon in martial arts, but it also changed your physical physique. Big change."

"Otherwise, with your original talent and physical constitution, it is absolutely impossible for you to achieve today's martial arts achievements, let alone follow this most primitive martial arts path!"

After finishing speaking, the study fell into silence again, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

But this time Wang Le soon broke the silence, and then admitted with a calm face: "Of course it was a great opportunity that made me, Wang Le, achieve what I have today in martial arts."

After a pause, Wang Le did not elaborate on this so-called great opportunity to Xiao Zhixuan, but changed the topic and asked: "Why do you suddenly mention this most primitive martial arts path?"

At this time, Xiao Zhixuan glanced at Wang Le with a strange light in his eyes, and then replied in a deep voice: "Because this most primitive martial arts path was created by my ancestors of the human race who were inspired by the practice of the demon race. "

Wang Le's eyes flashed, and he thought of a lot in an instant. Deep in his heart, he couldn't help but stir up huge waves, and he could no longer calm down.

Because he was able to reach this day, everything was caused by the mutation of the real dragon tattoo.

Now Xiao Zhixuan's words made Wang Le think about his own cultivation situation. He had been practicing the True Dragon Breathing Method to get to where he is today.

Not to mention the golden elixir in his Dantian now, but it is different from the golden elixir in the incomplete memory of the First Emperor Ying Zheng.

To be more specific, on the day when the purple-gold golden elixir in the Dantian is achieved, the pits on its surface will naturally form the statues of the True Dragon and Zhu Jiuyin!

Thinking of all these things, it was extremely complicated to keep cutting and sorting things out, Wang Le felt his head hurt just thinking about it, but he still had no clue.

As his mind wandered, Wang Le couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "Everything can only be let nature take its course, just take it one step at a time."

Xiao Zhixuan saw Wang Le's troubled face and said this. Although he couldn't guess what the other party was thinking, he knew enough was enough.

Therefore, Xiao Zhixuan swallowed back the words that came to his lips very wisely.

...

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: Shukeju mobile version reading website: