Martial Mythology

Everyone knows that Zhang Yu is very powerful, but they cannot intuitively feel Zhang Yu's strength, because Zhang Yu looks too ordinary on the outside, like an ordinary young man, but Pangu, Hongjun and others are different. It comes with full-level special effects, the kind of power that intimidates the world and makes the avenue swirl, no one dares to look directly at it.

No one would doubt the strength of Pangu and the others, especially Pangu, whose strength even surpassed the Great Dao of the Xuanhuang Realm!

That kind of power makes people's souls tremble, respecting them like gods, and not daring to blaspheme.

However, at this moment, this group of gods, whose strength was unimaginably terrifying, saluted Zhang Yu in such a humble manner, and respectfully addressed him as "Master Dean". This scene had an unprecedented impact on everyone's hearts.

"Who is he?" Everyone stared at Zhang Yu. What kind of identity did that man who looked no different from ordinary youths have? Why did these top experts outside the world call him Lord Dean?

Facing the respectful attitude of the prehistoric people, Zhang Yu seemed to have long been used to it. His eyes remained calm, and he nodded very calmly: "Chinese civilization, that is, the descendants of the prehistoric people, hopes to meet you. I have no choice but to work hard for you." This is what happened. Is there any major event that will delay you?"

Great God Pan Gu shook his head: "We are nothing serious."

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, then turned his eyes to the Huaxia tribe, and finally stopped on Huo Yan: "Little guy, don't you want to meet the fairy god of my Huaxia civilization? How about it, now that you have seen it, are you disappointed?"

Huo Yan slowly recovered from the shock, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stammered: "Junior... this junior has fulfilled his wish, and he will die without regret."

The rest of the Huaxia people were also very excited, and their excitement was beyond words. It was only at this moment that they really felt the foundation of Chinese civilization and the power of Chinese civilization. Look at the expressions of those super-dimensional fighters and even the Creator around them, How can you not be proud?

For the Chinese civilization in the past, a universe-level warrior was already something they could only look up to.

But now, not to mention cosmic-level fighters, even super-dimensional fighters, and even the great creator, dare not underestimate Chinese civilization!

Those who were once regarded as gods by them, those seventh-level civilizations, eighth-level civilizations, and even the legendary ninth-level civilizations are nothing in front of today's Chinese civilization.

The surrounding area was very quiet, and no one dared to make a sound. Hundreds of millions of living beings, countless space fighters, like a pilgrimage, cast awe-inspiring gazes at Zhang Yu, Pangu, Hongjun and others. With the respect of the Supreme Being, in the eyes of real bosses, super-dimensional fighters are no different from ants, let alone ordinary space fighters.

Great God Pan Gu looked at the Huaxia people and frowned slightly: "Are they the descendants of the prehistoric people?"

Luo Hu was even more blunt: "This is too weak! Such weakness is a disgrace to our prehistoric people!"

Hongjun nodded slightly: "It is indeed a little weak."

The voices of several people spread to everyone's ears, making the Huaxia people extremely ashamed and feeling ashamed of the Huaxia civilization.

"Their lineage is living outside, and they have not obtained the resources of the prehistoric. It is understandable that they have fallen to this point." Zhang Yu took the initiative to speak for them, "But since I have found them, I will not let them continue to decline in the future, no matter what Said that they are all descendants of the prehistoric times, they are the people of China, so they must not be allowed to fend for themselves."

The Great God Pan Gu pondered for a moment, and then said: "Speaking of which, they do have the brand of the Great Desolation, even deeper than most of the prehistoric creatures, which makes me feel very kind. Although I don't know why, it is undeniable that they all have a huge Potential, if carefully cultivated, maybe amazing achievements will be made."

After a pause, he continued: "They were wandering outside, failed to get the resources of the wild, and suffered a lot. As the creator of the wild, I can't do nothing. How about this, I will give them a drop of my blood essence, Helping them transform, as for how much benefits they can gain and what achievements they can achieve in the future, it depends on their own creation."

As soon as the words fell, Pangu's body burst into divine light, and a drop of bright red blood burst out from between his eyebrows, and then flew towards the Huaxia tribe.

The next moment, the blood drop turned into a sea of ​​blood, submerging all the Huaxia people. After a few breaths, the blood sea disappeared and completely poured into the bodies of the Huaxia people, and the breath of many Huaxia people began to surge wildly. A metamorphosis has taken place, and the bloodline has become purer. Pan Gu's authentic name is even more worthy of the name.

Among them, Huo Yan, who was regarded as the first genius of Chinese civilization, became even more extraordinary after being transformed by Pan Gu's essence and blood. His talent was almost raised to the limit. There is no end in sight.

After the Huaxia people came to their senses, everyone suppressed their inner excitement, bowed to God Pangu together, and said in unison, "Thank you God Pangu for the gift!"

Their strength may not have improved much, but their talent and potential have increased by more than ten times. Naturally, they can clearly feel such an obvious change, and this is all due to the essence and blood bestowed by God Pan Gu.

"Okay, man, you have seen it too, so don't waste their time." Zhang Yu said to the Huaxia people: "After all, they still have their own things to do."

Turning his head, Zhang Yu waved his hands to God Pangu and the others: "Go back first."

God Pan Gu and others saluted again, then left the scene calmly.

They came and went quickly, but that brief appearance left an indelible impression on everyone's hearts.

This is the Chinese civilization, a Chinese civilization that is many times stronger than the first-ranked ninth-level civilization, a super civilization that spans many ninth-level worlds and spans the darkness!

Everyone has seen the true strength of Chinese civilization!

No, this may be just the tip of the iceberg of Chinese civilization. Perhaps, the real Chinese civilization is ten or a hundred times more terrifying than what they have seen!

"Speaking of which, I quite like your kid's personality. How about it, are you interested in joining my sect and becoming my disciple?" Zhang Yu looked at Huo Yan and asked.

The sudden happiness made Huo Yan both surprised and delighted: "Me? Is it really possible?"

All fools know that a person who can be treated with such respect by the Creator, the Great God Pangu, and others is definitely a great person. As long as he can worship under his sect, he will reach the sky in one step. Huo Yan never dreamed that he could have such a Chance.

The others looked at Huo Yan with great envy, jealous of his good luck.

Even the Creator Hou, and those ultra-dimensional fighters, etc., are no exception.

"It seems that you should agree." Zhang Yu said with a faint smile: "In this case, from today onwards, you will become the seventeenth disciple of my sect and enjoy the privileges of my disciples. The responsibilities that my disciples should have. How?"

There are 18 disciples who are actually related to him, but Xiao Yan and him are not called masters and apprentices. Bai Ling is the reincarnation of Emperor Luo, so he should be excluded. Therefore, his disciples are only 16. Huo Yan Naturally, it ranked seventeenth.

Huo Yan nodded hastily, knelt down respectfully, kowtowed three times, then stood up, respectfully said: "Disciple Huo Yan, pay homage to Master!"

Zhang Yu is still very satisfied with this newly recruited disciple, he nodded slightly, and said: "Although your senior brothers and sisters joined my sect not long ago, they started late, but their talents are not bad, and they have already achieved remarkable achievements. .Although you are admitted as a teacher, it does not mean that you can steal and play tricks. If you want to catch up with your brothers and sisters as soon as possible, you must work harder and be diligent."

"Disciple, remember Master's teaching!" Huo Yan said seriously.

After accepting Huo Yan as his apprentice, Zhang Yu turned his attention to the rest of the Huaxia people.

At this time, all the Huaxia clansmen looked at him eagerly, hoping that they could also join Zhang Yu's sect like Huo Yan.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yu has no plans to accept any more disciples.

He slowly said: "I have built an academy that spans many worlds, called the Sky Academy. The Sky Academy connects many worlds, and most of those worlds also have the existence of Chinese civilization. Now, I will give you a chance, you can choose yourself , whether to live in the world dominated by the Chinese civilization connected to the Sky Academy, or continue to live in the multidimensional universe of the Xuanhuang Realm."

He did not force the Huaxia tribe to take away. After all, the Huaxia tribe has a history of trillions of years in this universe, and they have a deep bond with this universe. I am afraid that many people would not want to just leave like this.

As the saying goes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as their own grass nests. No matter how good other places are, they may not be happy.

As Zhang Yu expected, although most of the Huaxia people hope to go to the Sky Academy and see the Chinese civilization in other worlds, they don't want to stay in other worlds for a long time. Even after death, I also hope to return to the roots.

"I'll give you a day to think about it slowly. After you think about it, come and tell me." Zhang Yu was not in a hurry to let them make a decision.

The Huaxia people breathed a sigh of relief. With a day's buffer, they should be able to make a more sensible decision, and they won't regret it in the future.

Huo Yan hesitated to speak, but finally bit the bullet and said: "Master, can I stay?"

Zhang Yu frowned. In his vision, Huo Yan can only grow up as soon as possible after leaving the Xuanhuang Realm and joining the Sky Academy, because there is healthy competition, brilliant cultural integration, and more resources. The benefits are obvious. On the contrary, staying in the multidimensional universe of the Xuanhuang Realm seems too unambitious.

"Why?" Zhang Yu didn't rush to agree or refuse, but asked the reason.

Huo Yan hesitated for a moment, cast his eyes on Duoan, then retracted, stammering: "Because...because..."

In the middle of the ruins of the Fuxing Palace, Duo'an felt Huo Yan's gaze, and his heart skipped a beat, with an ominous premonition.

But when he thought of his daughter's life and death being uncertain and the possibility of her death being extremely high, Duo'an felt pain again. Although the facts proved that Huo Yan was not lying, it was an indisputable fact that his daughter might die because of Huo Yan.

"It's ridiculous that Miss Ke Kewei had to participate in the traditional trial in order to be with the humble Huo Yan..." The corner of Lin Ke's mouth twitched slightly, "Who is not worthy of whom?"