World's Best Martial Artist

The Fang family.

"Brother cat, take a look!"

"I won't let you see!"

"Brother cat, look, you've got quite a few pieces of meat, right?"

"Meow, don 't!"

"……"

In the living room, a man and a cat were having a discussion.

At the side, Fang Yuan chuckled as she listened.

The fat cat shook its head and refused to let him see!

Fang ping sighed,"I can have as many snacks as I want!" Don't think that I don't know. Recently, there was a theft at the supermarket. Who did it? brother cat, do you think I don't have any points?"

Fang ping sighed."A peace-loving cat is now stealing the property of ordinary humans. If this gets out, won't brother cat's name go down in history for ten thousand years?"

"Meow, it's not me!"

"The cat food floated here on its own, I picked it up!" The blue cat denied and quickly said.

"……"

At this moment, Fang ping was suddenly in a daze. He had picked it up!

Picked up!

These words, these words were so familiar!

I'll go!

This cat said that it had picked up many divine artifacts. How did it pick them up?

The grey cat said innocently,"I didn't steal it!" I can make money and earn it back!"

"Moneymaker?"

Fang ping glanced at it, grinning from ear to ear. Then, he said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I'm telling you, don't try that! Someone had reported that there seemed to be something tempting at the supermarket, and it was induced by mental energy.

Don't do this kind of thing, some uncles and aunties have been cursing recently. They went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of unnecessary things out of nowhere and thought they were possessed. "

"Meow!"

The old cat didn't speak and just called out innocently.

That has nothing to do with me!

I'm just guiding the people to buy what they want and it has nothing to do with me.

"Alright, we've helped you settle the matter. But to settle this matter, the trouble is not small ..."

Cang Mao looked at him as if he was an idiot!

Continue lying to the cat!

It's only a few dollars!

I just don't have that kind of money. Why don't I buy it myself?

This scammer had started to deceive it again.

Fang ping was a little embarrassed by its gaze. He coughed lightly and said,"Brother cat, I'm just looking! Don't worry, I mean no harm to you. I'm just really curious and want to set a direction for my future.

Brother cat also knew the Dao of neo martial arts, Paleo martial arts, apotheosis, Saturn ...

All kinds of Dao paths were different!

And I'm more curious about the Dao of ancient martial arts! The heavenly realm was not broken, and the great path was not blocked.

What was the path of this era like?

Now, the only person who can dispel my doubts is brother cat!"

"I'll just take a look, I won't leak it!"Fang ping said with a sincere expression.

"Meow!"

The blue cat was at a loss!

Look at the origin Dao. The origin Dao had many little secrets. Even if it was just a cat, it still had its own privacy.

Cang Mao looked at the ceiling helplessly and thought for a while. He felt wronged and said,""Then I'll just watch for a while, not for long!"

Fang ping was overjoyed. He laughed and said,"Absolutely!"

"I'll go with you. If you dare to look at me, I'll stab you to death!"

"What?"

"Brother cat can enter?" Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly.

Cang Mao once again looked at him as if he was an idiot. This idiot, that is my original Dao, why can't I enter?

Fang ping, on the other hand, took a deep breath. The origin Dao was a projection of one's will. Even now, he did not really know how to enter it. He had to rely on the system.

Even ordinary rank-9s could not!

It was almost impossible to reach the absolute peak, but old Zhang seemed to be able to enter it faintly.

Being able to enter one's own origin Dao would be of great help!

Many people actually didn't even know where their weaknesses were. Opening a Dao path required one's will to open it. They didn't know when they were wavering or when they had encountered difficulties.

If they could enter, like the powerhouses in the catacombs last time, perhaps they would have been able to discover their own flaws long ago and overcome them.

Warriors of the origin path actually cultivated to make up for these things.

"Then let's go together!"

Fang ping did not say much. At this moment, he was really a little excited.

What was the path of the old cat like?

He subconsciously looked at his wealth. 5.8 billion points. He had probably spent 100 million points this time.

……

"Liar!"

A call made Fang ping come out of his daze.

He ... Seemed to have entered a new world!

The sun was shining brightly!

All living things were revived!

It was a grassland.

On the grassland, some small animals were running around, full of energy.

The lawn was exceptionally soft and warm.

Fang ping felt as if he had really stepped on the lawn, no, on a sponge. He only felt exceptionally comfortable. Coupled with the sun's rays, he suddenly wanted to lie down and sleep.

Beside him, Cang Mao had already laid down on the ground. His face was filled with satisfaction.

"Liar," he said lazily."This is the source space. Is it nice?"

This was the source space of the grey cat!

It was a place where the sun was bright and the grass was soft. It was a place where one would feel sleepy the moment they sat down.

Fang ping could not connect this place with the origin space!

It was impossible to connect this world with the dark chaotic starry sky.

While Fang ping was still in a daze, the gray cat's mouth suddenly opened. Not far away, a demon beast that looked like a fish head suddenly roasted itself and went into the gray cat's mouth in the blink of an eye.

Fang ping was dumbfounded!

This ... What was this?

Did this cat usually do this?

This was considered fantasizing, right?

The things in the source space should be Cang Mao's own imagination. In fact, such a world did not exist.

Strictly speaking, this was all a dream.

In the end, the cat had a dream. In the dream world, the food was actually like this!

He would roast himself and send himself into its mouth. These days ... He couldn't be too free and unfettered.

"Brother cat, you said that you often play in the source space. Is this how you play?"

Fang ping did not know whether to laugh or cry. 'I finally understand why you're always sleeping.'

Sleep, enter the source space, bask in the sun, sleep, and have food delivered to your mouth when you eat. Such dreams could last for a thousand years and you would not be tired of it.

The grey cat was weak as it lazily chewed on the fish head and mumbled,"Yup!"

"But sometimes, the more I eat, the hungrier I get ..."

Cang Mao was a little depressed. Although he often ate to his heart's content, once he woke up, he was starving!

There were a few times when she fell asleep, but she always woke up hungry.

The food in the source space was not full.

"Then, brother cat, if you bring people into the origin space to fight ..."

Just as he said that, Cang Mao suddenly pointed to a black patch of land outside the grassland and said lazily,""Over there! Just pull them into the soil and stab them to death!"

Fang Ping's eyes swept across the area. In the distance, there seemed to be an unremarkable marshland.

Fang ping did not say much and strode over.

As he walked over, Fang ping suddenly felt a strong mentality, the kind without a source!

Fang ping furrowed his brows slightly and looked at the gray cat that was almost rolling over from behind. He asked doubtfully,"If I stab them to death, will their spiritual power be left behind?"

"That's right. It's just right to repair the source space."

As Cang Mao spoke, he yawned again, as if he was about to fall asleep. His voice was low,"the origin space was very small at the beginning. It was a small dark room and so ugly!

After that, I kept on nourishing myself ... And then I became like this. "

Other people were walking the origin Dao and few people would care about the origin space. However, Cang Mao was cultivating the origin space!

Fang ping swept his gaze across the area. It was still dark beyond that, but at least there was light here.

It was not small, probably close to a thousand mu.

Fang ping thought for a moment and asked,"brother cat, why don't I see your origin Dao?"

Cang Mao woke up and looked at him strangely,""This is it!"

"What?"

Fang Ping's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he felt like it was about to explode!

This is it?

This was it!

This was the Dao of origin!

"Essence Dao!"

At this moment, Fang ping really felt like he was about to explode!

The blue cat didn't open the way!

It directly opened a world!

It spread out the entire Origin space. It did not deliberately open up any Dao paths. In all directions, the entire chaos, was the direction of its Dao path!

No matter how wide the roads of old Zhang and the others were, were they as wide as this?

The space of the origin extended in all directions. The entire world was a Dao!

What path was wider than this?

Cang Mao didn't walk the origin Dao, it walked all the Dao!

It didn't have a will, but it did!

It just wanted this little dark room to look better and bigger, so it spared no effort and spent countless years to make the origin space like this.

The old cat said that in the past, there were people who didn't block the door and the road.

Was he really not going to block it, or was there no way to block it?

How?

Cang Mao's path led in all directions and there was no clear direction.

This silly cat had been doing all this time to expand its source space. It had been doing this for as long as it had lived. Even when it was sleeping, it was doing this.

Was this really a cat without faith?

No, it did!

Not only that, but it was also very persistent and persistent. This kind of persistence was unimaginable to ordinary people. Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years ...

He didn't even know how many years it had been doing this!

At this moment, Fang ping suddenly admired this cat.

It didn't want to become stronger, didn't want to fight, didn't want to become an Emperor, nothing!

It just wanted to make the world more beautiful, to make it more suitable for it to eat and sleep.

It had spent countless years to build this thousand mu of land.

1000 mu wasn't that big, less than 700000 square meters.

It was a circular field with a diameter of less than 1000 meters.

If one really had to count from this point, not only was Cang Mao not an Emperor, it might not even be considered a peak.

How far was its origin Dao?

From the start to the end, it was less than a thousand meters!

This didn't even reach the standards of a Paragon!

However, even if the old cat didn't have a divine weapon, it was still extremely strong.

Old Zhang said that even if Cang Mao didn't rely on the divine weapon, his aura alone should be at the level of life King. Life King's amplification was about 1.8 times. Cang Mao also had it. This was comparable to a human walking on the 9000-meter road.

However, the old cat's path was different.

It was completely different!

At this moment, Fang ping was in a daze. Who was wrong?

The old cat was wrong?

Or were the experts all wrong?

The path of the old cat was too broad!

Infinite!

All directions, all spaces, could be the direction of its path.

Even if you were ten thousand meters wide, or a million meters wide ... Its path could still extend to that wide.

If this was the potential, then Cang Mao's potential was limitless!

However, this was too time-consuming!

It was impossible.

How long had the old cat lived?

Was there ten thousand years?

If there was, it had been doing this almost all the time for the past 10000 years. There were many people who had been doing this for one to two years or even a thousand years. It could last for 10000 years without wavering and endure the pain of slow growth in strength. This was something that the strong could not tolerate.

Only the old cat didn't care how strong it was.

Its goal was too simple!

It was so simple that it probably didn't realize that the origin Dao it walked was different from others. Perhaps it knew, but it didn't care and just followed its own heart.

"This is the true convergence of all paths!"

"This is the true path that is infinitely wide. You can block it, but you can 't!"

Fang ping mumbled to himself. Then, the look in his eyes suddenly changed, and he looked toward the black Swamp.

This was ... A flaw!

Cang Mao's Dao also seemed to have flaws!

Its world should be the same as other places, sunny and bright.

However, this world had a flaw.

A Black Swamp had turned this peaceful world into a strange one.

Fang ping looked in that direction and frowned slightly.

It didn't see the illusion that the old cat had left behind, so it was clear-headed in this place.

As such, Fang ping was not too sure what its flaw was.

Fang ping had no intention of controlling the old cat's flaws. This cat had even brought him into the origin space. Fang ping still felt that this cat was quite cute and reliable.

He was just puzzled. The old cat was simple-minded and only wanted to create a small world that was suitable for itself. Why would there be a flaw?

If it could persist for countless years without wavering, then how did this flaw come about?

"Slaughter?"

Fang ping suddenly had a guess. Could killing be the pale cat's weakness?

It seemed like it really didn't like killing people, but sometimes, it had to do it.

No matter how peaceful a cat was, there were times when it would get angry and kill.

This place was used by it to poke people. Perhaps this was its original intention. It wanted to kill people here and not involve other places in the origin space. Next to the Pure Land was hell.

"If one day ... The old cat kills too many people, will it spread this Black Swamp? Its source dimension will never be so sunny again!"

At this moment, Fang ping thought of this. He also instantly looked at the gray cat, who was lying on the ground and eating the fish head.

Cang Mao's mouth opened wide as it slowly stirred and said,"You want to eat it?"

Fang ping laughed, squatted down, and suddenly patted the old cat's head, asking,"You don't like fighting. Is it because that Black Swamp will expand when you fight?"

"Yi!"

Cang Mao suddenly looked at Fang ping, his face full of surprise. Then, he said aggrievedly,"So you know! It grew bigger when it stabbed someone to death! When I was young, it was all you bad guys who always made me poke people to death ...

Now it's all big, it doesn't look good anymore!"

Fang ping was a little apologetic. In this chaotic world, there was a cat who loved peace from the bottom of its heart ... It was really a little unbelievable.

Fang ping rubbed the gray cat's big head and laughed."Can it be repaired?"

"Sure! I'll be fine after a good sleep!"

Cang Mao's big face was filled with joy,"after a night's sleep, it became a little black dot. However, if I poke it to death, it will become bigger again ... But it doesn't matter, my cat world is also becoming bigger! When it gets bigger, the black dot will become even smaller!"

Fang ping thought for a while and said,"someone said," as long as the Three Realms isn't destroyed, you won't be destroyed. If too many people die in the Three Realms, it seems to have nothing to do with you. " But once you begin to massacre the living beings of the Three Realms...You'll probably be in trouble!"

At this moment, Fang ping once again had a deeper understanding.

Would the old cat die?

It would be very difficult!

But was it really immortal?

That might not be the case!

If someone framed this cat and made it kill all living beings, its Dao of origin might collapse.

"Why would I want to kill all living beings!" The grey cat said lazily.

Fang ping suddenly said in a low voice,"did you really not have such thoughts?" Your best friend, the heavenly Hound, is dead! Your good friend, mo Wen sword, has been driven crazy by someone!

No matter how much you like to play, do you really not have such thoughts?"

At this point, Fang ping suddenly stopped and apologized, "I'm just joking. Brother cat, eat more. "

He had just come up with this idea on a whim!

It wasn't that the old cat hadn't thought about it, it wasn't that it hadn't been angry, but in the end, it still gave up. It gave up on killing, gave up on revenge, and selectively lost its memory.

It was not a good thing for him to mention this now.

Cang Mao seemed to be a little unhappy with what he said, but very quickly, after eating a few fish-headed demonic beasts, his mood became good again.

Fang ping could not help but laugh. He should not have mentioned this.

Changing the topic, Fang ping asked doubtfully,"Brother cat, how do you expand your cat world?"

"This is exactly how it is!"

Cang Mao suddenly looked at the darkness and mumbled,"Bigger, bigger ... The sun is bigger, the grass is softer, and you have to eat more, bigger ..."

It mumbled. Fang ping sensed it carefully and laughed in spite of himself.

It seemed like ... There was a slight reaction!

The old cat might really have done this. This was its obsession, or perhaps its path.

This was probably how it had expanded its Origin space over the countless years.

"Humans are not as good as cats!"

Fang ping suddenly exclaimed.

He was really inferior!

How many of those so-called emperors were like this cat?

It had persisted for countless years. What hegemony? what Emperor? it was just an illusion!

He just wanted to maintain his original heart. He didn't want to be locked up in a small dark room, didn't want to have no food, and didn't want to have a bad sleep.

Hence, there was the path of the old cat.

A Dao that you can't even imagine!

Who could block such a path?

Not to mention the gate, not to mention the Sanjiao gate, even if there were ten million gates, would they be able to block its path?

"Old Zhang's myriad DAOs return to one might also be a way to walk this path, but he can't do it. He doesn't have the time, the energy, or the endurance ..."

"Even if other people have walked two, three, or even more paths, can they compare to the old cat?"

"Therefore, even if it only walked less than a thousand meters, it was still thousands of paths overlapping."

At this moment, Fang ping understood why the gray cat had such strength. Judging from the distance, it was less than a thousand meters.

According to old Zhang, the increase would decrease with each path taken.

Even if one walked ten paths that were less than 1000 meters, they might not be as powerful as the peak.

But what if you walk out of thousands, tens of thousands, or even billions?

As a result, the grey cat's strength was close to that of an Emperor.

"It's a great Dao, but I can't walk it!"

Fang ping laughed at himself. He could not leave.

He couldn't leave either!

This was not a path he could walk. Perhaps he could do this in the future, but not now.

He needed to quickly increase his strength and not be like Cang Mao, who had reached this point after countless years and was only a non-Emperor level expert.

There were too many paths converging!

This was really stable and very strong, but it was really not suitable for Fang ping.

"I can merge some DAOs, but I can't do what Cang Mao did, walking on all the DAOs and leaving this world!"

"However, Cang Mao's path is a direction for my future ... If I don't die in the great changes in the future!"

At this moment, Fang ping had an idea.

What he needed now was strength, not stability, and not unlimited potential.

However, one day, when the war was over and the pressure was not as great as it was now, he might be able to try to walk the path of the old cat.

"Brother cat, thank you!"

Fang ping saluted the old cat. Even if it was just a cat, it was worthy of his respect at this moment.

"Meow ... Do you have any more snacks?"

Cang Mao's big face looked up with some anticipation.

Fang ping laughed out loud,"no problem!" Any more will do!"

"Persistence, perseverance, perseverance, perseverance ..."

As he replied, these words flashed through Fang Ping's mind.

Cang Mao's Dao once again proved this point. No matter if you wanted to become stronger or if you had other obsessions, you could walk out of your own original Dao.

The great Dao was the will!

When one's will was strong, even a cat could walk a different path and make one look at it in a new light.

What you feel disdainful about might be the persistence of others.

Others might be able to persevere for countless years without wavering on things that you thought were not important.

Did anyone dare to believe that the path of the old cat was like this?

This was the true convergence of all paths!

In the next moment, Fang ping suddenly understood what the purpose of the convergence of all the paths was!

Just as he was about to leave, Cang Mao suddenly said sadly,""Scheming against a cat again, you heartless cat!"

At this moment, a shadow seemed to appear on the black Swamp.

A shadow was holding a cat. The big illusory hand touched the cat's head and then ... Took something from the cat's neck.

The cat felt wronged, sad, and sad.

He was inhumane!

Someone was trying to steal its Bell!

Fang ping was dumbfounded!

What was this?

What was this!

Someone was plotting against the old cat ... F * ck, it was very likely to be old Zhang!

Was old Zhang going to take the bell from the old cat?

It should be!

However, why was Cang Mao able to display such a scene?

Fang Ping's heart skipped a beat. The cangmao's DAOs converged. Perhaps its DAOs had some overlap with old Zhang's DAOs. That was why old Zhang's thoughts at this moment manifested some of his will, and that was why they converged here!

Fang ping was suddenly impatient and said hurriedly,"Brother cat, go out!"

He wanted to ask old Zhang!

The gray cat did not seem to care much about this. It muttered a few words, swallowed another fish-headed monster, and followed Fang ping out of the origin space.

……

Once he was out, Fang ping could not care about anything else.

He hurriedly took out his phone and made a call.

The call went through very quickly. Fang ping said hurriedly,"Is the Minister in?"

"Temporarily not ..."

Fang ping hung up the phone in a hurry and made a few more calls. Old Zhang had been running around recently. Sometimes he was not in the Ministry of Education, but he had been appearing quite often recently.

After making seven to eight consecutive calls, Fang ping finally found old Zhang at the military department. He was even prepared to use his mentality clone.

"You called me in a hurry ..."

Before old Zhang could finish, Fang ping said quickly,"Just now, the Minister actually wanted to grab the cat's neck and take its cat bell. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

"……"

On the other end of the phone, old Zhang was stunned!

F * ck, I'm being eavesdropped?

I've been doing this all my life, and this time, someone else did it?

That's right, he was just telling Li Zhen that the bell was confiscated, and the old cat had no choice but to agree. Believe it or not, old Zhang would pinch its fat neck and threaten it ...

He was just saying it!

He was just saying it!

However, in just a short while, Fang ping had called to question him!

Zhang Tao was stunned. Who did this?

I didn't notice!

The old cat?

Or did Fang ping, that bastard, plant a listening device in the military?

He was still thinking when the phone toot and he hung up!

……

The Fang family.

Fang ping looked at the gray cat as if he was looking at a ghost.

He finally understood why the cat always had premonitions. It could sense when you spoke ill of it.

Non-origin Dao experts were better off, as they did not have any interactions with it.

If an origin Dao expert wanted to have something to do with the gray cat, it was very likely that he would be sensed.

Although Fang ping did not cultivate the origin Dao, he had already reached this stage. Therefore, the few bad ideas he had come up with could almost be sensed by the gray cat.

"What is this?"

Fang ping mumbled. The old cat's ears twitched. What was it doing? it was not like the old cat liked to look at these things. Seriously!