Infernal Artist

"Hahaha, old man, don't worry, I'm not schizophrenic." The voice rose.

"...Look at your arrogance."

"Master is right. I'm very ashamed. I shouldn't have spoken to you in such a arrogant manner. I'm going to face the wall right now." The voice dropped.

"Wait! Actually, that's not necessary."

"Of course not! Sooner or later I will be the best in the world. Facing the wall? Facing a ghost!" The voice rose again.

"...You come with me."

In front of the fire.

The old Taoist pulled Liu Ping to him, then broke off a branch and slowly drew something on the ground.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Liu Ping said in a respectful tone.

The old Taoist said: "A long time ago, the Six Paths of Reincarnation was a very large world. It was the king of billions of worlds and was called the Great Desolate World."

"Then it was destroyed."

"The prehistoric world is divided into six worlds——"

The branches circled six circles on the ground, with "Human World", "Heaven", "Asura", "Evil Ghost", "Beast King" and "Yellow Spring" written inside.

Liu Ping squatted aside and said with a disdainful expression: "Are these the six worlds?"

"Yes."

The old Taoist threw the branch aside, stared at Liu Ping and said: "The power of the six worlds is divided into two types, and it is these two types of power that amplify your temperament."

"Master is right, and I feel it too, but I still have to do something with their power."

Liu Ping casually made another handprint.

The handprints turned into light shapes, flew into the air, and lined up neatly with other handprints.

——Martial arts are constantly being created.

Ever since he obtained these two powers, Liu Ping's mind has been flooded with countless tricks.

After careful screening, he found that his memories of many past lives were constantly awakening. Various martial arts and insights were integrated into his thoughts, and he formed them into condensed handprints.

"Master, do you know what these two powers in me are?" Liu Ping asked.

"Well, instead of letting me tell you, you might as well go see it yourself - after all, the time is coming." The old Taoist said, looking up at the sky.

"Time?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes, these two powers in your hands are bound to shake the Six Paths of Reincarnation. They are the foundation of the Six Paths - look, it's coming!"

The old Taoist pointed to the sky.

Liu Ping looked up and saw a meteor appearing in the sky.

The meteor quickly crossed the sky and landed silently in front of Liu Ping.

——But it is a square machine.

It looks like an old-fashioned TV set on the technological side. The screen on the surface is full of snowflakes due to poor signal, and there are bursts of noisy noise inside.

"Ah!" Liu Ping blurted out.

"What?" The old Taoist stared at him, as if he was afraid that there was something wrong with his mental state.

"Nothing." Liu Ping said.

"Hmph, I was shocked. I really don't know what those two powers did to you." The old man shook his head and said.

Liu Ping stared at the machine, gradually recalling a certain moment in the past.

Dark drama.

In the last decisive battle, he activated the underworld magic skill: Wangchuan.

The first thing that appeared was this machine.

It seems to be called -

Huangquan transaction processor?

Just as Liu Ping was thinking about it, the noise in the machine finally disappeared.

A soft female voice sounded from the machine:

"Hello, I am the general processor of Huangquan affairs, number 00000."

"Because your power is still in its infancy, only I can come to meet you. The other five worlds will not appear in front of you for the time being."

"——Yes, I am the spirit of the underworld."

After saying that, there was a sudden printing sound from the machine, and then, a piece of A4 paper flew out and landed in front of Liu Ping.

Liu Ping picked up the paper and scanned it with his mind, only to see it written clearly on it:

"contract."

"About the battle contract between the spirit of the underworld and the strange existence (human name: Liu Ping)."

"Party A: Chief Processor of Huangquan Affairs."

"Party B: Liu Ping."

"Both parties will conclude a joint combat contract in accordance with the following rules:"

“First, we must not frame each other;”

"Second, the souls gained from the battle are thrown into the underworld and contribute their own efforts to building a prosperous underworld world;"

"Third, the martial arts scriptures you create will resonate with the world of six realms. All sentient beings in the six realms, as long as they witness and recite them, they can gain the knowledge of your past battles and gradually become stronger;"

"Fourth, those who read and recite martial arts scriptures are not affected by the two forces and can maintain a normal mind;"

"fifth,……"

Liu Ping quickly read through the densely packed small print, raised his head and said, "You want to sign a contract with me? Why?"

The machine said: "Because of the two powers in you, one causes the birth of the Six Paths, and the other causes the destruction of the world. When they converge on you, you neutralize them. This greatly benefits all sentient beings in the Six Paths and allows everyone to Unaffected by those two forces.”

"This merit is so vast that it cannot be counted."

"I sense the merit of your move, so I'm here to help you."

Liu Ping suddenly said: "That's it."

"That's right, you can think about whether you want to sign this contract or not," the machine said.

Liu Ping glanced at the old Taoist.

"His character is affected by those two forces - how to solve this?" Lao Dao said.

The machine said: "It doesn't matter. As time goes by, he will become more and more familiar with those two powers. Over time..."

"He has recovered?" the old Taoist asked.

"No, he's used to it - just kidding, in fact he will slowly take back the initiative of his character." The machine said.

"Sign it, disciple, such a good thing, what are you waiting for?" the old Taoist urged.

Liu Ping looked at the contract in his hand and suddenly asked: "Why did the spirit of Huangquan Dao sign this contract with me, and what about the other five Dao?"

"They will not come until you gain more vast and vast merits," the machine said.

"Okay, I'll sign."

Liu Ping wrote his name on the contract.

Lines of burning small characters suddenly appeared and floated in the void:

"Congratulations."

"You signed a battle contract with Huang Quan Dao Ling, one of the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

"Please continue to obtain the approval of the other five Taoist spirits and sign a battle contract."

"This is the beginning of your fight against the nightmare."

Collect all the fine print.

The Huang Quan machine spoke again: "The martial arts scripture you are creating contains those two powers, so it can neutralize the influence of all sentient beings. However, as a martial arts scripture, it must be recognized by all powerful people——"

"I hope you go well next."

Liu Ping said: "What will happen?"

"Challenge." Huang Quanji said.

As the words fell, the void shook slightly.

Among the empty handprints, one handprint gradually began to flicker.

A majestic voice then sounded:

"This martial arts scripture you created contains elemental boxing techniques. However, I consider myself to be the number one in elemental boxing techniques. I would like to compete with you to see who is more powerful."

A warrior came out of the void.

Two lines of small words appeared above his head:

"The first batch of responders of the Martial Arts."

"——Defeat him and make him surrender, so that the Martial Arts can continue to be spread in all the six worlds of reincarnation."

Just as Liu Ping was about to speak, Huangquan Machine asked first, "In which life did you create that set of boxing techniques?"

Liu Ping briefly recalled, and suddenly recalled many lives in the past. In one of them, he relied on elemental boxing skills to fight the nightmare monster to the end.

"The ninth life." He said.

A searchlight came out of Huang Quan's machine and shined a light on the fingerprint.

I saw a figure flying out from the handprint and landing opposite the warrior.

"The challenge begins!"

the machine announced.

The warrior said: "Look carefully, the real elemental boxing technique should be like this -"

Before he finished speaking, the figure rushed forward and punched out the turbid river current that filled the sky, wrapping the warrior in it. After floating up and down a few times, he disappeared from sight.

The figure spoke, but it was Liu Ping's voice:

"This elemental boxing technique initially arouses water, which contains gold and wood. It produces poisonous elements in the human body, and then strips away life. Its name is: Ganges Fist."

"--you lose."

After the figure finished speaking, he stood still.

The handprint suddenly bloomed brightly in the air.

A line of small burning characters also popped up in front of Liu Ping’s eyes:

"In your martial arts scripture, the 'Elemental Fist Technique' part has been recognized."

As Liu Ping was watching, voices gradually sounded in the void:

"I want to challenge my sword skills. His sword skills don't seem to be very good. Let's see if I defeat him;"

"I want to challenge the shield fighting method."

"It looks pretty good, but compared to my spear skills, hey, you may not be able to beat me."

"I'll challenge your stick skills."

"..."

Voices sounded.

Huangquan Machine explained: "When Wu Jing was first established, the first batch of people who sensed it could challenge it. If the challenge is successful, Wu Jing will not be recognized - let me help you."

The machine shoots streams of light into the sky.

All the handprints hit by the light immediately turned into human shapes, falling gently to the ground, waiting for the challenger to appear.

The old Taoist stood aside and watched, sighing: "This has never happened before..."