Practicing martial arts is too difficult, so I choose to defeat others

Night fell quickly, and the White Bone Tribe held a grand welcome ceremony for Wei Fan. According to Liya, the White Bone Tribe slaughtered a demon beast of the demon lord level.

It was a demon beast, not a demon. Demons have wisdom. The White Bone Tribe spent a huge amount of money to raise this kind of demon beast with spiritual objects. Even though its aura is comparable to that of a martial lord, it has no spiritual wisdom and has never eaten humans.

This kind of demon beast will only be used to lay the foundation for the children of the tribe. Usually, it is fed with various old medicines, and slaughtered only at the highest etiquette.

When Wei Fan ate it, he found that this kind of demon beast meat was indeed different from those demon lords who cultivated golden bodies by eating people. This kind of demon beast meat not only tasted great, but also greatly replenished blood, strengthened tendons and bones, and increased the magical effect of the source.

Even if he ate it with the cultivation of the second level of the martial king, he felt a surge of blood and his source became stronger.

The grand bonfire party lasted until late at night. Although many young people in the White Bone Tribe did not know Wei Fan’s origin, they all came to drink with him.

In a state of tipsiness, Wei Fan returned to the stone house and used his internal energy to eliminate the drunkenness.

Then, he took out the Three Emperors Scripture that he had not had time to read before.

"This book itself is a supreme treasure, and the things recorded in it must be good."

The golden book was so golden that Wei Fan exerted great strength but could not break it. You should know that with his current strength, crushing a mountain is like playing, and the top martial arts weapons are like paper in front of him.

He was full of expectations and flipped through the first page of the book. There was no handwriting in his eyes, only engravings everywhere on the golden pages.

Wei Fan's heart moved, closed his eyes, and simply used the power of his mind to see and sense the contents of the book.

Boom!

The next moment, a thousand feet of golden light burst out in his spiritual world, engulfing his spiritual world and shaking his consciousness.

In the golden light, three hazy figures emerged.

The three people were tall and majestic, like supreme emperors.

They seemed not to notice the existence of Wei Fan's consciousness. After appearing, they stood in the void and sat and talked.

From horizontal training to true qi to how to open the acupoints and how to widen the acupoints, every word of the three people's discussion was a pearl, all of which were the most critical and mysterious parts of cultivation.

The three people expressed their own opinions, and whenever there was a disagreement, they would argue and discuss, and finally reach a conclusion that all three agreed on before continuing to discuss other things.

The three people seemed to be holding the law of heaven, and the sky was falling, the ground was surging, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared.

Wei Fan was fascinated by what he heard. Many things he had never touched before, and what the three people discussed all pointed directly to the essence of martial arts.

The realm of heaven and man, the realm of gods, the realm of martial honor, and all the way to the end of the realm of martial king, everything in front of him stopped abruptly, the golden light that filled the spiritual world disappeared, and the three figures also faded away.

Wei Fan's heart was surging, and he opened his eyes with an unsatisfied mind. In front of him was still the golden book.

"The remaining things in the realm of martial saints, do you have to break through the realm of martial saints to see them?"

The discussion of the three people did not end, but his current cultivation was only the realm of martial king, so he could only hear the contents of the realm of martial king.

He looked at the panel again, and there were a few more big words on it:

[Three Emperors Sutra·Incomplete (Not yet introductory)]

"Do you want to comprehend the mental method yourself?"

The Three Emperors did not have a definite mental method for cultivation, but everything pointed directly to the essence. Wei Fan felt that it was not difficult to comprehend something, it just depends on how far the things he comprehended can reach.

The three most important things for a warrior to practice are: one's own talent, skills and resources.

Although he is not good at his own talent, he has the Nine Changes of the Divine Silkworm, so he can keep transforming. Now in terms of talent, he has surpassed geniuses like Fenghua.

In terms of resources, he has a panel, just focus on slaying demons and eliminating monsters, the only thing missing is the skills.

Although the Guangling Martial Classic he is practicing now is also a martial saint's skills, Guangling Martial Classic is not to say mediocre in the world, but it is not the best. In the battle of the ruins, he was initially blown away by the Black Scale Dragon King. The biggest reason is that they are not enough to bring out his talent potential. He can only rely on fighting spirit and anger to bring out his potential.

After casually setting up a formation to isolate the aura of cultivation, Wei Fan's mind moved, and the panel flashed:

[One year of practice, you obtained the Three Emperors Sutra in the ruins, but there is no definite method of cultivation in it, only a bunch of theories of cultivation. You try to create your own Three Emperors Sutra]

...

As the panel flashed, Wei Fan's mind reappeared the scene of the Three Emperors' discussion of the Tao. He listened to it over and over again, and referred to the mental method he had practiced before, and added or deleted it on the original basis.

This process is very long. On the one hand, he had to use the original mental method and the theory of the Three Emperors to verify it, and after the changes, he had to practice it in practice. Fortunately, with the ability of the panel, this process can be completed quickly.

Sometimes there was a glow on his body, shaking out a wave, and sometimes it was as calm as water.

Finally, he sorted out a mental method based on the discussion of the Three Emperors.

[With 10,000 years of practice, you will perfect the Three Emperors Sutra to the level of Martial King...]

The Three Emperors Sutra does not have a definite mental method, but it cannot be said that it is not a martial art. What it discusses is actually more important than any martial art.

After the mental method is sorted out, the next step is to revise it. Wei Fan continues to add strength and run a more complete and mysterious practice route.

During this process, his aura also changes.

Repair is actually very troublesome, because the nature of the power cultivated by each mental method is different. The process of modification not only requires the establishment of a new operating system in the body, but also the conversion of all the power properties.

Ordinary warriors will not casually change their main martial arts unless they encounter a more powerful mental method, because this process may take several years or even longer.

However, Wei Fan has a panel, so this process is nothing to him.

As the mental method of the Three Emperors Sutra is running, a stream of potential is released from the limbs and bones, and the depths of the soul. His cultivation has not improved, but his aura has been increasing.

The surging power is like a river running in the meridians, constantly washing and tempering his body. The new power of the King of Martial Arts is more domineering, more mysterious, and contains vigorous vitality than the power cultivated by Guangling Martial Classics.

Wei Fan's whole body is red, and his blood is boiling as if he is being calcined. The process of modification is also a process of increasing his strength for him.

Only when he really practices, he knows that Guangling Martial Classics and the Three Emperors Sutra are not comparable at all, and the two are not at the same level at all.

The Three Emperors Sutra is definitely a mental method that surpasses the level of a martial saint.

This mental method can exert earth-shaking power even if it is used with ordinary martial arts.

Finally, the modification of the mental method was completed, the nature of the power was completely changed, and there was no trace of Guangling Martial Classic on his body.

[Three Emperors Sutra·Martial King Second Level (Entry)]

[Ordinary skill: 430,000 years]

[Martial King skill: 1200 years]

Wei Fan sat in the formation, his body was shining, crystal-like, and the surging power gradually subsided.

Although he was sitting casually, he was like an unparalleled emperor, and the temperament of a martial arts master was undoubtedly revealed. He had a truly extraordinary aura. He felt that when the skills were running in his body, he felt like he had reached a peak and could touch the sky with his hand.

"In the past, Qi Daozhen dominated the world with the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm. I'm afraid his contribution was not only due to the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm..."

He suspected that the two coffins contained Qi Daozhen and his confidante, so the Three Emperors Sutra was probably left by Qi Daozhen.

Qi Daozhen was able to dominate the world, and it was estimated that he relied not only on the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, but also on the Three Emperors Sutra.

No matter how mysterious the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm was, it was only a secret technique, not the main cultivation method.

To unleash potential and gain the strongest power, one must rely on the main cultivation method.

After removing the formation, Wei Fan lay down on the stone bed.

The next day, he woke up with a cry.

"Why is there a cry?"

Wei Fan walked out of the stone house in confusion, and saw a group of people from the White Bone Tribe gathered in an open space not far from the stone house where he lived. Several children and a middle-aged woman were crying.

Wei Fan walked over and saw a dead man with a black face in the middle of the crowd.

He even had some impression of this man. When the people of the White Bone Tribe asked him to drink last night, this man generously clinked glasses with him twice, saying that Wei Fan's alcohol tolerance was not inferior to his. The White Bone Tribe admired men like Wei Fan the most.

Liya, the chief of the White Bone Tribe, and several elders of the White Bone Tribe who met last night were also there, and they all looked unhappy.

The man obviously died a violent death, because he remembered that the man had the cultivation level of the Golden Body Eight Forging, and it was impossible for him to die suddenly from illness.

"Evil spirit!"

Wei Fan uttered two words lightly. He was deeply impressed by this way of death.

When he was still a constable in Yuncheng, the city lord's family was killed by the evil spirit, and he killed the evil spirit in the end.

Later, when he left Yuncheng, he only saw an evil spirit in Dingjia Town, who had lived for hundreds of years but only had the cultivation level of a celestial being.

Later, he basically didn't hear about this kind of thing.

Even if they appeared occasionally, those evil spirits could only harm ordinary people, and there were very few evil spirits that could harm the Pixue warriors.

But before his eyes, a powerful man with a golden body of eight forgings was killed silently by the evil spirit, and he didn't notice it not far from him.

With his cultivation of the second level of the Martial King, it can almost be said that it happened under his nose.

And not only did he not notice it, but even the strong men of the White Bone Tribe didn't notice it.

Let alone the others, he suspected that the unfathomable patriarch might be a Martial Saint. It was horrible that he didn't even notice such a person.

In the wilderness, let alone the evil spirit that can kill the Martial Lord, even the evil spirit of the God Realm has never appeared.

"That thing has appeared again, and I'm afraid a lot of people will die this time!"

"Damn beast, it has been treating my tribe as blood food for so many years, and comes to find food every three or five days. Sooner or later, it will be destroyed!"

"Shh... Don't talk, it may be nearby!"

...

Wei Fan heard a few young people talking in the distance. It seemed that this kind of thing was not the first time, and they seemed to know who did it.

Wei Fan left the crowd and began to scan all the people present one by one, but the panel did not respond.

"It's useless!"

Liya came over with an ugly look on her face, reminding Wei Fan not to waste energy looking for it, and told him that the evil spirits were not lurking in people.