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

"What's different?" Wei Fan looked at Fenghua.

He has practiced the Golden Bell, and the Golden Bell is not much different from other martial arts. Of course, if there is any difference, it is that he used the Golden Bell to cultivate the miraculous Human Emperor Bell.

As for other martial arts, he tried to use panels to add them, but there was no magical change like the golden bell.

"The cultivation system is different. I read the manuscripts of our ancestors and they said that in ancient times, there was no acupoint-opening realm, nor was there such a realm as the Divine Realm Martial Sect.

It is said that in that era, after warriors reached the ninth level of Zhenqi, there was no way to open acupoints. Instead, they forced themselves to sense the world and directly skipped the acupuncture realm and entered a realm called the unity of heaven and man.

This state of unity between heaven and man is actually similar to our current heavenly and human martial arts masters. They can begin to absorb and control the power of heaven and earth to practice and defend against enemies.

Also, after the union of heaven and man, they will not use the method of condensing the soul, but directly condense the soul and start to temper the golden body..."

Speaking of ancient martial arts, Zhihua could explain a lot of things to Wei Fan: "So think about it, the ancient martial arts is a kind of martial arts where the true energy can compete with heaven and man, and heaven and man can directly compete with Wu Zun. How many of the five realms are there?" If a person can succeed in cultivation, it would be strange if his teachings were not lost.

If the ancient martial arts were practiced in the five major regions now, I am afraid that there would not even be one tenth of the number of martial kings in my human race. "

Wei Fan nodded lightly. It turns out that this is ancient martial arts. It is no wonder that it has been lost. Zhenqi can reach heaven and humans. Just this step will probably block 99% of people, let alone the more difficult heavens and humans behind. Jump to Wu Zun.

However, this does not seem to solve his doubts about the martial arts of Golden Bell and why only Golden Bell can cultivate the Human Emperor Bell.

According to Feng Hua, in the ancient times, most warriors of the human race practiced the Golden Bell Cover and used the Golden Bell Cover as their main training method. So in the ancient times, there were people like him who relied on the Golden Bell Cover to become the Human Emperor. Something like a clock?

"In the handbook you read, is there any record of which ancestor of the human race created the golden bell shield?" He looked at Fenghua and asked further.

If you know who created the Golden Bell Jar, and focus on searching this person's life, you may be able to get something useful.

Feng Hua was a little surprised and didn't understand why Wei Fan was so curious about the golden bell that only had the True Qi realm left.

She shook her head and said: "It wasn't mentioned above, and I haven't heard anyone mention which human sage created the golden bell. For endless years, the human race has been at war with demons. Many classics have long been lost, and even the ancient martial arts Not many people know this statement today.”

Using their demon hunter badges to report the incident involving the Zhong family, the three of them did not leave in a hurry and went back to the restaurant they had patronized before.

Now more than ten days have passed since Wei Fan broke through to the fourth level of the Martial King in Lin Yao City. With the monster he always showed in front of Feng Hua, it was time to break through again.

Therefore, Wei Fan plans to break through the fifth level of King Wu here, and then continue to hunt monsters.

Now that he has more than two thousand years of martial arts skills, he must digest them as soon as possible. Moreover, when Gu Ziqin and others rushed to the wasteland before, they brought a piece of news. After the evaluation of the martial arts master, they believed that Daobeng might be dead in less than a year. Finish.

This is also the reason why their family arranged for them to enter the wasteland so quickly.

There should be no chaos in the wasteland now. There are strong men from the demon side entering the wasteland, and there are also people from the human race. Even if they know that Wei Fan and the wasteland human race have wiped out all the demons in the wasteland, those demons do not dare to act rashly.

After all, in the current wasteland, even if the Demon Saint goes, he will still be suppressed to the level of Demon King.

As long as these demon saints don't want any accidents to happen, they will stay dormant and not dare to cause trouble in the wasteland.

But when the Tao collapse ends, no one knows what kind of chaos the wasteland will be like. Then the demons will take revenge, and outside forces will compete for famous mountains, holy places, and dojos.

If he didn't go back and suppress them, the wasteland human race would only become the target of bullying by outsiders.

Therefore, when the Dao Collapse ends, he must at least have the strength of a Martial Saint before he can return to the wasteland to support the wasteland human race.

"You...you said you are going to break through to the fifth level of the Martial King?"

When he heard that Wei Fan was preparing to break through, Fenghua was still shaken in his heart, but he showed that he was still calm, but Zhihua's eyes almost popped out, and his anger was a little out of control.

In just over ten days, we are about to break through.

"Don't be surprised. I said that after a certain period of time, we would all take advantage of him. You thought I was talking about decades."

Fenghua suppressed the shock in his heart and showed an expression that told Zhihua not to make such a fuss. He thought that he was so surprised by such a trivial matter. If you knew that this monster was a native of the land of Daobeng, he had just left the wasteland not long ago. Why not be direct? Shocked to death.

"How is this possible!" Zhihua's face was full of disbelief.

Suddenly she came to her senses, looked at Wei Fan and said, "How old are you this year?"

Seeing that Wei Fan still had a childish look on his face, she always thought it was because Wei Fan had broken through to King Wu early, but now it seemed that Wei Fan was probably still very young.

Wei Fan said: "I just turned nineteen a few days ago!"

As he spoke, he also sighed. More than a year had passed in the blink of an eye, and now he was considered an adult.

Zhihua didn't speak for a long time because she was already over forty. Judging from the situation of ordinary people, she was probably older than Wei Fan's mother.

For a time, Fenghua was hit hard.

She is also a well-known genius in Beidingzhou, but compared to Wei Fan, she is nothing.

At this rate, Wei Fan is likely to become a strong man in the ninth level of the Martial King before he is twenty years old.

"With your talent, why don't the elders in your family find a way to send you to the Land of Daobeng? If you can get the blessing of being a native of the Land of Daobeng, you may not be able to break through to the Martial Saint before the age of thirty."

After being stunned for a while, Zhihua came to his senses and thought that Wei Fan was so talented that he should obtain the identity of a native creature of the wasteland as soon as possible before the end of the Tao Collapse.

The landslide in the wasteland has been accelerating recently. It is said that the landslide will end in less than a year, but it may end tomorrow.

She didn't think that Wei Fan, with his talent, wouldn't be able to cross into the wasteland, and that there must be a terrifying origin.

It seems that he was offered a reward by the Zhilan Sect and was a person with no background. But everyone knows that in the five major regions, when many forces are training their children, the forces behind them will not interfere unless it is a life-threatening situation.

"I'll go there later!"

Wei Fan and Feng Hua looked at each other and made an excuse to deal with Zhi Hua.

"Thousand Spiritual Crystals, are you ready?"

At this moment, several people in official uniforms walked in. They were carrying a tray covered with red silk with a large word "happiness" embroidered on it.

"It's ready, let's get it for the servants!"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant laughed with him, took out a thousand spiritual crystals and put them on the tray. The men left with a smile.

"Bah! God will take care of these beasts sooner or later!"

As these people left, the owner of the restaurant couldn't help but curse in a low voice with an angry look on his face.

"Shopkeeper, why are they here to collect the spiritual crystals?" Zhihua couldn't help but ask.

Wei Fan couldn't help but frown. Even in a place like the wilderness, officials would not blatantly ask for property from the people.

Of course, this is not to say that the officials in the wasteland are better than those here, but that even if the officials in the wasteland want to plunder the people's wealth, they will not let the officials die personally. Instead, they will collect it by supporting gangs. To put it simply, they will still have some face.

"Because the city wants to marry a daughter, all shops in Youshan City, depending on their size, need to send a congratulatory gift. All the forces also need to send congratulatory gifts. If you don't send a congratulatory gift, no matter who you are, you will be kicked out of Youshan City."

The shopkeeper sighed. His family was very powerful. Every store under his name would give a gift, and the family would give another gift. After sending the gifts over and over again, almost all of the year's income would be given to the city lord.

In fact, this kind of thing is very common in Beiding Continent. Beiding Continent is different from the wasteland. The human race in the wasteland is ruled by dynasties, but most places in Beiding Continent are governed by cities.

The city lord's palace is the owner of a city, and the shelter belongs to all the people in the city. It is normal to receive benefits. After all, there are no benefits. Who would spend so much effort to protect everyone.

But the situation in Youshan City is obviously not like this. The Zhong family has killed so many people, and the city lord's palace doesn't even care about it. It's obvious that they only want benefits, but they don't protect the people.

This situation is also within the jurisdiction of the witcher.

Of course, saying jurisdiction is not correct, because Youshan City is not a force under the Demon Hunter Organization, but the Demon Hunter Organization stipulates that the Demon Hunter must take action to bring justice to the people when encountering such a situation.

"You break through first. Once you break through, we'll go meet the Chen family for a while!" Fenghua's tone was slightly cold.

The Chen family is also the family of the lord of Youshan City.

Wei Fan nodded: "Okay!"

After the three of them had eaten, they went back to their rooms. Fenghua and Zhihua lived on his left and right sides, acting as his guardians.

After setting up a breath-isolating formation, Wei Fan sat in. As King Wu's power increased, a large number of insights from King Wu's fifth level emerged in his mind.

The power in his body began to surge, flowing into his limbs and bones to temper his body and strengthen his soul.

The increase in King Wu's skill for a thousand years has ended, and Wei Fan has successfully broken through to the fifth level of King Wu.

[Three Emperors Sutra: The Fifth Level of King Wu]

[Normal power: 1.03 million years]

[King Wu’s Power: 1600 Years]

After casually glancing at the panel, Wei Fan went to bed.

The next day, while he was still sleeping, there was a rapid knock on the door outside.

But it wasn't the door to his room that was knocking, but someone else's.

"What's the matter? My friend is in retreat. You'd better not disturb him, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Fenghua's voice came, suppressing his anger.

She was obviously on the verge of going berserk, but she was worried about disturbing Wei Fan, so she didn't do anything.

"I'm sorry, sir. The shop has been requisitioned by the city lord's palace. The remaining fees will be refunded to you. Please leave as soon as possible." The voice of the restaurant owner sounded, quite helpless.

"Get your friend out of here quickly. You have neglected the guests of my Chen family. Even your ten lives are not enough to compensate you!"

This was an unfamiliar male voice. Wei Fan opened the door and came out at this moment. He saw that the speaker was a man in blue, holding a folding fan.