Pushing the Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

The mysterious woman is dressed in green, swaying like willows in the wind.

She stood five meters away from Wei Fan, looking at him with a smile on her lips: "Brother Wei, do you still remember the little girl?"

Wei Fan nodded: "Of course I remember. The girl who killed Wu Zun was like killing a chicken and a dog. How could she forget?"

Not to mention the mysterious woman's terrifying cultivation level, her shocking appearance is something that you will never forget even if you have seen her once.

The mysterious woman looked Wei Fan up and down, nodded slightly and said: "Yes, the eight-forged golden body who is less than twenty years old can be called a genius even to the outside world. In this land of collapse, he is even more valuable. , If you hadn't grown up in this land of collapse, you would have been a strong Martial King."

Wei Fan's eyes looked strange!

The outside world, the land of collapse?

Isn't this woman from the wilderness?

Wei Fan invited this mysterious woman into the pavilion and sat down: "Young lady came here specifically to see me. I don't know why?"

The mysterious woman obviously came to him specifically, rather than meeting him by chance. This could also be heard from the woman's words before. The other party seemed to have been looking for him for a long time.

"My name is Fenghua, Brother Wei, just call me Fenghua!"

The mysterious woman smiled lightly and said her name: "To be honest, I came to Brother Wei because I have something to ask for!"

Wei Fan held up his hand and said, "It turns out to be Miss Fenghua."

Then he frowned a little: "Dare you ask Miss Fenghua what you want? Miss Fenghua can't do it with your methods. I may not be able to help you."

Although he didn't use his mind to sense Fenghua's cultivation, it must be terrifying. This was even a mysterious and unpredictable Martial King.

Because of his cultivation, he was confident that it would be impossible for an ordinary Martial Lord to be so close to him and not notice him.

This woman named Feng Hua, he was 90% sure that she was a master of martial arts. He didn't think he could do something like this that no one could do.

Fenghua shook his head: "If you can't help me, I won't come looking for you, and this is also a good thing for you."

Wei Fan showed doubts and asked for help, saying that it was also a good thing for him.

Fenghua stood up, looked at the mountains, and said softly: "Brother Wei, do you know how big this world is?"

Wei Fan shook his head. He really didn't know how big the world was.

I only know that there are more than ten or twenty human dynasties in the wasteland. Each dynasty is comparable to China in the previous life. The area occupied by demons is wider than that occupied by humans. It is really hard to say how big it is.

Fenghua shook his head: "Actually, I don't know how big it is. To the whole world, the wasteland is just a drop in the ocean!"

Wei Fan looked moved. He had thought that there was a world beyond the wasteland, but he didn't expect that the world outside the wasteland would be so big. Such a vast wasteland was just a drop in the ocean.

Fenghua said he didn't know, it was precisely because the world was too huge.

"Isn't Miss Fenghua from the wasteland?"

After listening for a long time, he also heard something that Fenghua wanted to express, which was to tell him that the world is big and wonderful outside.

What Fenghua wanted to express should be related to asking him for help.

Fenghua nodded: "Yes, I come from other regions, not from the wasteland. Are you wondering why we haven't seen anyone who doesn't belong to the wasteland since we are all in the same world?"

Wei Fan nodded, he was really confused about this.

God-level martial arts masters can fly, and martial masters can fly for several months without any problem, let alone martial kings. However, today, the wasteland seems to be isolated from the outside world. No master from the outside world has ever appeared in the wasteland. I haven’t heard of the masters of the wasteland traveling outside.

"It seems you haven't studied the wasteland carefully!"

Fenghua walked out of the pavilion and said, "Come with me!"

As she spoke, her breath steamed up and her body rose into the sky.

Wei Fan didn't know why, but he still followed Fenghua to fly upward. The two of them kept flying upward, and even flew above the clouds without stopping.

At this time, Wei Fan felt a terrifying pressure, as if something was falling in the deep space above his head.

After a while, he couldn't bear the pressure anymore. It was like a whole world was pressing on him, and he could no longer move an inch.

The power of Fenghua swept across, taking Wei Fan to continue flying upwards. After a while, even Fenghua reached his limit and could no longer go up.

"Look up!" Fenghua reminded.

Wei Fan raised his head and looked up. There was a deep and boundless void in his sight, and he didn't see anything.

But in his mind, he felt that something majestic and majestic was disintegrating in the void in front of him, and the indescribable power of the stalwart was falling down, making his mind almost collapse.

"What is that?" Wei Fan looked shocked.

Naturally, there will be no illusions in his realm, but the things in the void are too advanced and cannot be touched by his martial master realm.

That terrifying pressure also comes from this majestic thing.

"You can actually feel its existence. Your soul seems to be extraordinary!"

Fenghua showed a hint of surprise: "That is a road that is collapsing!"

The collapsing Tao?

Wei Fan thought thoughtfully: "This is why you said that the wasteland is a place where Tao collapses? What is a place where Tao collapses?"

Fenghua raised his hand and pointed forward: "Look, this is what the wasteland looks like."

She did not directly answer Wei Fan's question. At this moment, the two of them had reached a very high place. Jiwumen could no longer be seen at all. Even the entire Zhao Kingdom did not occupy much space in his sight. The entire wasteland was The outlines appeared in his sight.

The wasteland is surrounded by a piece of lifeless yellow sand, and the wasteland is like an oasis in the desert.

"Huangyuan is isolated from the outside world by this lifeless yellow sand, so people from the outside can't come here, and people here can't get out either?"

Wei Fan was still a little puzzled. Even if the wasteland was surrounded by a lifeless desert, with the ability of a strong martial artist, he should be able to fly out in a few months or a few years.

Fenghua shook his head: "You feel this pressure, right? This pressure is the aftermath of the Tao Collapse. It is not only in the sky, but also around the entire wasteland. Under the aftermath of the Tao Collapse, let alone Wu Zun, it is The strong King of Martial also has to fight to the death, unable to cross!

That lifeless yellow sand area was also formed by the aftermath of the collapse. "

Wei Fan's expression changed slightly, which meant that the entire wasteland was a cage, and a cage shrouded by the collapse of the Tao was useless even if he could fly, unless he could resist the aftermath of the collapse of the Tao.

Fortunately, the aftermath of the collapse fell around the wasteland, otherwise all living creatures here would have died!

"How did this collapse occur?"

The two began to descend from high altitude, and Fenghua could not resist the aftermath of the collapse for long.

The two landed at Jiwumen. At this moment, Ji Qingyue also walked out of the Hidden Gong Hall to look for Wei Fan. She and Fenghua bowed to each other and introduced their names. The three of them found a place to sit down.

"Countless years have passed, and it seems that a lot of the heritage of the wasteland has been lost. You don't even know what Tao Beng is, or even why the wasteland became what it is today!"

Feng Hua sighed and said: "Ten thousand years ago, an earth-shattering strong man Qi Daozhen appeared here. It is said that this senior Qi Daozhen obtained the legendary Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm and cultivated it to the seventh transformation, making him invincible in the world. The hands are so heavy that the demons in the world can’t breathe.”

Wei Fan's heart was moved. Could it be that the person Feng Hua was talking about was the same person Long Jianying was talking about before?

"Qi Daozhen attained enlightenment in the wasteland, and his Tao covered the entire wasteland. When he was alive, the wasteland was the supreme holy land for cultivation in the world.

But as he passed away, his Tao also collapsed, turning the wasteland into the current state of incomplete martial arts. "

Wei Fan took a breath. The majestic thing he felt turned out to be the martial arts of an unparalleled master.

This is simply terrifying. How high does one have to be to cultivate so many years after his death that his Tao has not completely collapsed and disappeared, leaving the martial arts in such a huge area like the wasteland incomplete.

Ji Qingyue's eyes narrowed: "Is the wilderness martial arts incomplete?"

Feng Hua glanced at her and said: "You don't even know whether your martial arts is incomplete. This kind of deficiency does not refer to the incompleteness of the inheritance of martial arts, but the incompleteness of the martial arts.

Outside the wasteland, in the realm of Martial Master, there is no such thing as your one-color, two-color, and three-color golden body. As long as everyone can cultivate into Martial Master, they will definitely be able to cultivate a seven-color golden body.

This is the impact of the collapse of Qidao Zhenwu Dao on the wasteland. You have never been to the outside world and don’t know what the normal world is like.

Those of you who can break through the realm of Martial Master before the age of 100 are considered evil talents. But in the outside world, a 100-year-old Martial Master is a waste. Real geniuses almost all break through to Martial Master before the age of twenty and become a Martial King by the age of fifty. .

A true evildoer can break through to the realm of King Wu in his twenties. "

Ji Qingyue and Wei Fan secretly said, everyone has a seven-color golden body, and the hundred-year-old Martial Master is a waste. Only those who break through the Martial Master before the age of twenty can be called geniuses.

Looking at this wasteland, it seems that apart from Wei Fan, no one has been heard of who can become a Martial Master before the age of twenty.

"The martial arts outside is so brilliant!" Wei Fan's eyes sparkled.

He finally understood how terrifying the Dao Collapse Land was. Not to mention the Martial King in his twenties and thirties, just the fact that there were seven-colored Martial Lords everywhere was enough to show how terrifying the incompleteness of martial arts in the wasteland was.

At this moment, he had the idea of ​​going outside to take a look.

Ji Qingyue also looked yearning for her. She was not bad at talent. If she had been born in the outside world, she might be a strong Martial King now.

Feng Hua shook his head: "It's far more than that. In the normal world, in addition to easier cultivation, there are also the birth of various extraordinary physiques. For example, some people have already condensed their souls at birth and are born with divine realm martial arts.

What is even more exaggerated is that he was already condensed into a golden body when he was born, and his physical body is terrifyingly powerful!

This is just a shallow water, and there is no way to raise a real dragon. If the two of you were outside, Wei Fan would be the strongest King of Martial Arts at worst.

Ji Qingyue, even if you are not King Wu, you are not far behind. "