Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

When the five fingers gather into a fist, the power is naturally great, but when the five fingers are scattered, they are easy to be cut off one by one.

Nowadays, because of the crazy news that the rebels are internally divided and about to fall apart, many people are worried about the future of the southern rebels.

Meng Zhao didn't know this news. If he knew, he would probably be unable to sleep or eat.

How to say it, the rebellion in the south, with the support of some forces, exists as the most conspicuous, the most dazzling, and the most domineering force against the court. As long as the southern rebels do not fall, the Beitang royal family will always pay attention to this place, and they will pay main attention to this place.

On the contrary, if the southern rebels are destroyed and the south is pacified, not only will Dayong be split, but the pattern of heroes competing for hegemony will be broken. The Beitang royal family can also lead the general trend and wipe out all dissatisfaction, and some scattered small forces will also be destroyed as a result.

The Bull-Headed God was also somewhat worried about this. Although he had only known Meng Zhao for a short time, he knew the Dragon King very well and felt that he was restless and ambitious. In the future, he would either reach the top or be beheaded by his clan.

In this way, the situation of rebellion in the south made the Bull-Headed God somewhat worried.

In addition to these two most widely circulated and most concerned news, there were also some gossips that the Shen family father and son picked up and talked about in bits and pieces, which did not have much value.

After having enough wine and food, the Bull-Headed God proposed to meet Shen Tianci and hand the letter to him personally.

The Shen family father and son were somewhat embarrassed. It was not that they did not want to promote this matter, or that they were dissatisfied with Meng Zhao or did not trust him.

Rather, Shen Tianci had been practicing in seclusion in the lakeside cottage, trying to integrate what he had learned, create a supreme magic skill that belonged to him alone, and walk his own path.

On weekdays, even the two of them could hardly see Shen Tianci. However, Meng Zhao was not an ordinary person after all, so Shen Tianci might make an exception to meet him.

Moreover, the Bull-Headed God was one of the people who knew very well that Shen Tianci was not possessed by the devil. He would never forget the great power that was like a god or devil.

So the three of them rushed all the way to the small building in the center of the lake and came to a small pavilion on the shore.

Shen Hongguang explained,

"My son is now in seclusion and practicing. He often wanders in the world and ignores the outside world. He eats and sleeps in the open air, and is not easily disturbed by the outside world. Sometimes my father and I want to contact Tianci, but we may not be able to contact him.

But you don't have to worry, Tianci will definitely wake up from his meditation in three to five days or half a month. At that time, it won't be too late for you to send the letter, and you can stay in my Shen family for a while longer."

The Bull-Headed God looked around with some curiosity, especially at the center of the sparkling lake.

There was a golden glow there, as if the sun was shining brightly, and there were surging heat waves rolling in.

Although it was clearly on the edge of the lake, the climate seemed extremely dry.

The Bull-Headed God was meticulous in observation and alert, and he could find an amazing thing.

He walked to the shore and saw that the gap between the lake surface and the cement stone on the shore was not small, and there was a large section of it that was exposed after being soaked.

What does this mean?

It means that this huge artificial lake was evaporated a lot by the heat wave within a period of time, causing the water level to drop, and the amplitude was very large.

If it were someone else, it would be so powerful and worth bragging about, but Shen Tianci, the Bull-Headed God only regarded it as ordinary.

To put it bluntly, Shen in the south and Meng in the north are all evil people, and it is not an exaggeration to do anything earth-shaking.

When the Bull-Headed God heard what Shen Hongguang said, he was not very anxious and impatient. Meng Zhao did not say that he would deliver the letter to Shen Tianci immediately, so time was not a problem.

When the Bull-Headed God was planning to temporarily stay at the Shen family and wait for Shen Tianci to come out of retreat, he saw the letter hidden in his sleeve, like a sharp sword, piercing through his sleeve, and hanging in front of the three people with a whoosh.

This strangeness stunned the Shen family father and son, and also made the Bull-Headed God horrified. He did not use his internal force, so how could such an abnormal change occur, unless it was Meng Zhao's handiwork?

Thinking of this, the Bull-Headed God's heart was trembling. If Meng Zhao had bad intentions towards Shen Tianci, he would not succeed, and he would be in trouble. Wouldn't the Shen family tear him apart?

However, he was not stupid. Even if there was a conspiracy, it would not be exposed without even seeing the face, so he felt much more at ease.

Although the Shen family father and son were a little surprised, they did not think that this letter would cause any big commotion with the divine weapon Taiyuan and Shen Tianci's peerless magic skills, so they waited and watched.

As the letter floated in the air, it was shattered in a short time between the shaking of the letter, and turned into flying debris in the air.

Before everyone could wonder why the letter was gone first, they saw a glittering light man slowly appearing in the letter that turned into flying debris.

This light man was more than three times smaller than a normal person, but his aura was extremely majestic, broad, and huge, as high as the sky and as vast as the sea. The aura filled the world, and Shen Yuhu, Shen Hongguang, and the three great masters of Niutou Shen were so pressed that they couldn't even breathe.

Even the three great masters had an almost intuitive feeling at this time. Although this little light man was short, he had boundless power and could easily crush and kill himself and others. This power was no longer something that a mere master or even a great master could cover.

"This, this is the differentiation of the soul, this is the power of the soul, my God, that little thing Meng Zhao, can actually cultivate the heavenly martial arts?"

Shen Yuhu was the oldest and the most experienced. When he saw the shining light man, his emotions were so agitated that it was difficult to control.

I just kept going back and forth in my mind, thinking about the word heaven and human over and over again.

Suddenly, even with his decades of profound experience, it was difficult to describe his evaluation of Meng Zhao.

You can only express your love for me with a tough sentence.

He originally thought that his grandson Shen Tianci was already invincible and the most powerful genius in the world, but he did not expect that there was a monster like Meng Zhao in the world.

A few years ago, he was just an ant-like acquired martial artist. In a short period of time, he passed through the realms of innate, grandmaster, and grand master, and reached the fifth realm of martial arts, which is also the last realm before gods and demons, the heavenly being.

I am afraid that this person is not only extremely talented, but also has good luck, good fortune and adventure, etc., and is by no means weaker than his grandson.

Shen Hongguang was also shocked when he heard what his father said. Is this the soul?

According to legend, the power of the soul is unparalleled. After relying on the way of heaven, it can manifest thousands of things. The soul can leave the body, kill people thousands of miles away, etc.

Even death of the physical body, escape into reincarnation, and reincarnation are not out of the question.

Meng Zhao, has reached such a state of immeasurable divine power?