My system sent the wrong global high martial arts

For a while, everyone pulled away from the murals with complicated expressions.

"Haha, it's a joke. You and I are working hard to survive, and now someone tells you that the original path you cultivate is all fake, and some of it is a scam.

Haha, what a big joke."

King Feng Tian sneered a few times and suddenly looked at Mo Wenjian standing aside.

"In order to escape the conspiracy, you chose to reincarnate?"

At this time, Mo Wenjian was just a corpse guarding the way in his previous life. He laughed at himself and said: "Back then, my practice went smoothly, and I kept making breakthroughs. I was full of energy, but I never thought that everything was a calculation.

Breaking into the Sky Tomb and entering the secret realm, I thought I could get rid of all calculations in the realm of the Heavenly King, but I found out that there were more conspiracies above.

I didn't figure it out for a while. I didn't want to be a pawn, so it was like I was trying to escape through reincarnation."

At this time, he was just controlling his body with some remaining original will from his previous life. Since he chose to be reincarnated, he only had Jiang Hao in this life and no Mo Wenjian.

Back then, I hated my master, I hated Feng Tianwang's lineage, I even hated my own wife, but now when facing Feng Tianwang, there is no fluctuation at all.

King Qian raised his head and looked at Daoshu aside, and suddenly asked sarcastically: "You have been plotting here for thousands of years to become an emperor? Or does the God Emperor want you to become an emperor?"

Daoshu put his hands behind his back and was not affected by this provocation at all.

"Everyone, if I tell you that what you see here may not be real, what do you think? I have seen this place many times, but in fact... it is just one of various possibilities!

It’s not fixed!

What you think about is what you will see.

The more you see it, the more you will feel relieved."

"What's the meaning?"

Daoshu said calmly: "What you see may not be the same as what I see! What I see is that only when you become the emperor can you get rid of everything and become the true me!

If you don’t go to the source land for a visit, the path will be empty and cultivation will be in vain!

Once the source of immortality is cut off and the great road is broken, then it will be like letting the mermaids become flesh!

Detached!

Entering the Origin is the opportunity to forge the true path, you all...can understand what I am thinking."

Daoshu paused, then looked at Su Bei and asked, "Why don't fellow Taoists take a look at what's left in it?"

Su Bei smiled and asked: "I don't know if it's true or not, but you agree with it after reading it? Could it be that you want to see me and others damaged in Taoism and have other plans?"

Daoshu stopped talking and wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Su Bei again.

"But speaking of it, whatever your plans are, it doesn't have much to do with me.

Whether the original way is true or false, what does it have to do with me? I don’t cultivate the original way. If the original place is destroyed and the original source is broken, maybe I can still become the best in the world."

As soon as he said this, everyone in the temple fell silent and looked at Su Bei with complicated expressions.

Forget about this, this is a human race that has just turned to martial arts from its origins, and has embarked on a path that is not part of the past.

The original problem cannot affect Chuwu.

Daoshu was silent for a moment and then said: "Young Taoist, you are now considered a first-time martial spirit. If you take a step further, you may be able to become like the Emperor of Heaven and create your own great path."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Su Bei with doubts, shock, and fear.

In their impression, Su Bei was just a genius of his clan, with a strength similar to that of a saint, and a bit weaker than King Wu.

Now what does the Dao tree mean? The first martial spirit. Even if it were 30,000 years ago, not many people could afford this evaluation. At least it was at the level of breaking nine.

Now tell me, this kid is broken into nine in this world?

King Luantian looked at Su Bei with a sly look, and suddenly hit him with a stick.

Su Bei snorted coldly, punched out, and there was a burst of explosions. The next moment, he saw Luan Tianwang flying backwards. The horror on his face could not be concealed, and he kept wailing.

"Monster, monster."

He was already at the peak of breaking seven. Although it was not a full-power attack just now, it was definitely not something that ordinary kings could withstand. At that moment, the pressure Su Bei put on him was greater than what King Kun, the breaking eight, put on him.

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On the side, several Poba looked wary one by one.

It's too fast, it's too fast. Even if the time here is different, it only takes how long, from breaking five to breaking nine?

They can't see Su Bei's Tao, but are all those who create their own Tao so evil?

Su Bei no longer restrained his momentum at this time. The sea of ​​bitterness was churning, and his energy and blood were shocked. Su Bei looked at this group of broken people coldly, and stretched out his hand to wipe his neck.

Then he looked at Daoshu aside and said coldly: "Tell me, what is your purpose? You are not strong enough, and I can't save you with these sweet words."

"Humph, I hope you can be so proud soon."

Daoshu snorted coldly, stopped provoking, and looked towards the deepest part of the temple.

"The Heavenly Gate is right over there. The infinite vitality and the infinite power of rules are all good things! Behind the Heavenly Gate is the projection of the seed of resurrection, the true projection."

After hearing this, everyone who was still looking complicated at first changed their expressions instantly.

The true projection of the seed?

Those who can practice to this point are all determined people. How can they give up on practice just because of a few words? After all, they still have the strength and hope to break the situation.

Even if Mo Wenjian chooses to reincarnate, he hopes to break the restrictions through another life through the Human Emperor Dao, rather than completely escaping.

The seed of resurrection is the source of all energy in the three realms. The avenue can be fake, but the seed is not. If the seed can be absorbed, even if it is an illusory shadow, there may be hope for transcendence.

Daoshu continued to explain: "I have developed some methods to break open the Tianmen over the years! The Tianmen, said to be a portal, is actually a passage filled with the power of rules, which is extremely terrifying!

Even I will fall into it if I force my way in. Of course, fellow Taoist, you have strong Qi and blood, so you might be able to break through with your physical body..."

Before Daoshu finished speaking, Su Bei's fist was known.

Hearing a muffled groan, a hole sank into Daoshu's chest. He was filled with life force and recovered in an instant. Just as he was about to backhand, Su Bei had already retreated.

"I don't like to listen to nonsense. Next time, I really want to know what the nine-level life essence tastes like."

Su Bei's hands were still stained with the blood of the Dao tree. He was moving back and forth, and his blood was surging, as if what he was staining was not a human being, but a sea of ​​blood.