Start With A Martial Arts Apprentice

Wang Heng interrupted Mu Rui's next words and asked directly.

"No! No! No! I know it's hard, our help to you can't replace that price at all! I just want you to find a way to make up for Linger's Innate defect a little bit, so that she can continue to practice..." Mu Rui looked up at Wang Heng expectantly.

"Is Innate underdeveloped? It's really troublesome for an ordinary emperor, unless he comprehends the avenue of life or the avenue of Good Fortune!" Wang Heng whispered.

Mu Rui immediately nodded and echoed: "Yes! Even with our Wood Spirit Race, the race closest to the Dao of Life, it has been dozens of Ten Thousand Years that we haven't realized the existence of the Dao of Life in Chaos. I don't know what you understand, my lord. What avenue? Is there a way to make up for some of Linger's shortcomings?" Finally, Mu Rui asked cautiously.

"The Way of Life." Wang Heng said casually. Anyway, after today, it should be impossible for them to meet again, and even if they did, they would not be able to recognize themselves.

"It turns out that what you comprehend is the Dao of Life, no wonder your vitality is so exuberant! Huh? You? What you comprehend is the Dao of Life?!" Mu Rui echoed, suddenly widening his eyes, the surprise and shock in his eyes was So intense.

"Okay, I'm running out of time! I won't tease you anymore, I hope you will continue to be kind to others in the future!" Wang Heng raised his hand and grabbed it, and Mu Linger appeared directly in his huge palm, and at the same time, the rich light of life quickly Emerge and wrap it in circles.

At the same time, one after another mysterious lights of Good Fortune appeared in the light of life, and together with the light of life, they continuously penetrated into Mu Ling'er's body.

Under the two-pronged approach of the Avenue of Life and the Avenue of Good Fortune, Mu Linger slowly fell into a deep sleep, and the defects in her body began to be quickly made up.

Wang Heng maintained the pouring posture for three full days, Mu Ling'er was too weak, he could only inject the light of life and the light of Good Fortune into her body bit by bit, so as to prevent her from being exploded by too much force.

When the sun rose on the fourth day, the light of life and the light of Good Fortune in Wang Heng's hand slowly dissipated, revealing the green light cocoon inside, and Mu Linger was wrapped in it, waiting for her to break out of the cocoon, That's when she was born again.

"Okay, Karma is over between you and me! Take care of your granddaughter!" Putting the cocoon in his hand beside Mu Rui, after Wang Heng left a sentence, the tall figure disappeared instantly.

What he didn't know was that with his help, Mu Ling'er not only made up for her own shortcomings, but also comprehended a trace of the Dao of Life, allowing her to eventually grow into the Holy Mother of the tree spirit family.

And she has been looking for the sable demon emperor who helped her back then, but unfortunately he didn't know that the sable demon emperor was the strongest Great Emperor of the human race that she often needed to worship——Tianyuan Great Emperor!

The man who single-handedly led the human race to dominate the sky again, was secretly called by all the alien races: the Great Emperor of the Sea of ​​Blood!

After leaving Mu Rui, Mu Ling'er and his grandson, Wang Heng changed his figure and moved towards the Ten Thousand Monster Realm.

At a place more than ten thousand miles away from the Ten Thousand Monster Realm, he stopped, found a place at random, and sank directly into the ground. He wanted to raise his own Cultivation Base to the limit, and then give the Monster Race a big one. .

Wang Heng didn't waste time arranging the formation. After simply opening up an underground space, he sat cross-legged in the dark underground, exhaled the attribute panel, and prepared to improve his understanding of the Three Thousand Chaos Avenue.

"I hope the practice points are enough! Let's start..."

"Ding! Consume 50 billion drill points, Dao Rhyme is worth 500 million shares, and the comprehension of the Three Thousand Chaos Avenue has increased to 15%"

"Ding! Consume 50 billion drill points, Dao Rhyme is worth 500 million shares, and the comprehension of the Three Thousand Chaos Avenue has increased to 16%"

"Ding! Consume 500 training points..."

...

Consuming a full 1.3 trillion drill points and 13 billion shares of Dao Rhyme value, Wang Heng's comprehension of the Three Thousand Chaos Dao has directly reached the level of 40% of the Third Stage Returned to Origin of the Emperor's Realm, and his Under the package of system power, the soul consciousness once again entered the original realm of the Dao in the sky world, and began to comprehend various Dao at close range.

The comprehension this time was extremely long, Wang Heng's soul consciousness kept shuttling within the three thousand chaotic avenues, following the mysterious law, no one would fall.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Heng regained consciousness, but he didn't open his eyes, and continued to consume practice points and Dao Rhyme points to improve his understanding of the Three Thousand Chaos Avenue.

"Ding! Consumed 75 billion drills, Dao Rhyme is worth 750 million shares, and the comprehension of the Three Thousand Chaos Avenue has increased to 41%"

"Ding! Consumed 75 billion drills, Dao Rhyme is worth 750 million shares, and the comprehension of the Three Thousand Chaos Avenue has increased to 42%"

"Ding! Consumed 75 billion training points..."

...

Massive practice points and Dao Rhyme value dropped, Wang Heng's Cultivation Base continued to rise slowly, Fenghuangjing Fourth Stage, Fifth Stage, Sixth Stage...

Consuming 225 million diamond training points and 22.5 billion Dao Rhyme points again, Wang Heng raised the Three Thousand Chaos Avenue to the level of Sixth Stage Returned to Origin 70%.

His soul consciousness was pulled into the original realm of the avenue by the system again, and he continued to travel the three thousand chaotic avenues.

Wang Heng, who woke up from the original realm of the Dao for the second time, felt that he was about to be assimilated by the Dao of Chaos. Having already experienced it, he immediately stopped upgrading the Dao and changed to several Cultivation Techniques.

Taking out a lot of Hong-level second-order Cultivation Technique promotion cards left, Wang Heng began to consume Dao Rhyme value to increase six kinds of techniques.

"Ding! Use a Hong-level second-level Cultivation Technique promotion card, consume 1 billion shares of Dao Rhyme value, and upgrade Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to Hong-level second-level Xiaocheng level"

"Ding! Use a Hong-level second-level Cultivation Technique promotion card, consume 2 billion shares of Dao Rhyme value, and upgrade Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to Hong-level second-level Great Completion level"

Wang Heng has comprehended 70% of the Three Thousand Avenues of Chaos, which is just enough to raise the Cultivation Technique to the Great Completion level, but if he wants to practice Returned to Origin, he needs to comprehend any one of the Avenues to more than 90%. .

After cultivating "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art" to Great Completion from the consciousness space, Wang Heng continued to consume Hong-level second-order Cultivation Technique promotion cards and Dao Rhyme points, and upgraded the remaining five techniques one by one to break through Great Completion class.

His soul consciousness also kept entering the consciousness space. While practicing the Cultivation Technique, his consciousness that had become Taoized due to comprehending too many great ways in a short period of time slowly recovered again.

Cultivation does not know the years, Wang Heng just hides in the depths of the ground and constantly improves his own Cultivation Base, and spends most of his time traveling on the original world of the Dao.

One year, two years, three years...

At this time, on the northern border of the Great Wilderness, on the Great Wall of the fortress built by the human race, countless Human Cultivators stood on it, and banners fluttered with the wind, emitting waves of ripples to bless the nearby Human Cultivators.

Outside the fortress, there are endless monster races all over the mountains and plains, and there is no limit at all.