Dark Martial Arts

“You don’t know.” Xi Tuodong was puzzled, “Since you know the secrets of the ancient race, you should also know what I use.”

“The magic on you is strictly of the same nature as my energy.”

“I would like to hear the details.” Wang Sheng remained calm, motioning him to get to the point.

Wang Sheng really didn’t know that a few months ago he was just an ordinary person, an unusual ordinary person.

In order to keep him safe for the rest of his life, his parents never told him about these things.

“Well, it seems that you are not in our circle.” Xi Tuodong sighed helplessly: “But your strength is stronger than many famous tasks.”

“Since you want to know, let me tell you, my energy is strictly a kind of biological energy.”

“Bioenergy”

Wang Sheng became suspicious. He seemed to have seen this term in some science book.

Seeing that Wang Sheng didn’t understand, Xi Tuodong changed the way of saying, “Let me tell you this, cultivating the truth, you know it’s true qi.”

This Wang Sheng knows, “Is it the same as the one in the TV novel?”

“It’s roughly the same.” Xi Tuodong replied affirmatively: “However, it’s more real than the one in the novel, I don’t know how many times.”

“In the novel, there is such a division of realms, refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, refining spirit to return to the void, refining the void to join the Tao, and finally shattering the void.”

“Our bioenergy is to convert the food we eat into the body into bioenergy, so as to achieve the same effect as true qi, and it has the same effect as refining qi.”

Is this the special feature of the pure-blooded human race? Wang Sheng suddenly remembered that he was also a pure-blooded ancient human race.

Then, why hasn’t he cultivated his inner strength in the past twenty years and also ate a lot of weeds in the prehistoric wilderness, and he said that he refined and transformed Qi, Qi?

The result may be only one.

Gongfa.

“Being able to cultivate biological energy is not just as simple as eating, for example, exercises”

He raised questions and expressed to Xi Tuodong that he hoped that he could also getSuch a skill.

“Hey, there are too many online.”

Xi Tuodong laughed, “All kinds of Qi-breathing Golden Pills and other exercises that are circulating on the Internet can cultivate bioenergy.”

When he said this, Xi Tuodong’s eyes were completely malicious.

“These exercises can only be practiced by the ancient people, so those ordinary people only see them as a way of entertainment.”

It actually exists on the Internet, and Wang Sheng is also drunk. Fortunately, he hasn’t tried it for 20 years. Maybe it’s not the case of Qi training at the fourth level now.

In twenty years, if I cultivate bioenergy as soon as possible, will I be able to find the Qiankun Ring sooner?

In case some precious thing came across and an immortal came out after eating it in one bite, hearing the Tao in Zixiao Palace would no longer be a dream.

Infuriating

That night, Wang Sheng and Xi Tuodong chatted for a long time, and they basically understood the real world behind the earth.

It was a world completely different from that of ordinary people.

dark martial arts

The name that the ancient people from all over the world gathered together to call.

It controls all the resources on the earth, all the big forces, and big financial groups. All kinds of epoch-making decisions of the country are fueled by them behind the scenes.

At the top of the dark martial arts forest, there are one hundred and eight elders, whose meaning is the same as that of the National People’s Congress of China. The fate of the entire earth is in the hands of one hundred and eight elders.

It is a pity that more than half of the 108 elders at this time are crazy. They believe in the end of the world, the establishment is zero, the undercurrent is raging, and there is chaos.

And Xi Tuodong, the grandson of the Xi family’s elder, was ordered to protect the map. One was to prevent Gui Ling from finding the map, and the other was to find out the cause of the doomsday.

Yes, I only know that there is an end, but I don’t know why it is caused, what is the reason.

As early as the ancient human race, a human race, that is, the Mayan race, predicted the end of the world, but it did not come in 2012, only a few years later.

The most urgent task is to find out the origin of the pattern that resembles a map.

He tried to use magic elements, mental power, and spiritual power to construct this pattern, but always made mistakes, either shaking here, or sending too much spiritual power over there. After all, he is a human being and does not have the precise control of a machine.

If Wang Sheng was alone, he might not be able to find out for the rest of his life, but he still has a master.

Opening his eyes, his figure appeared in the wilderness, while Zixiao sat cross-legged beside him, drinking a pot of tea.

“Here we come.” Master Zixiao half-opened his eyes, waved his hand gently, and took it away before Wang Sheng had time to pick up the teacup, leaving only some lingering fragrance.

Wang Sheng greedily inhaled the lingering fragrance in the air, feeling that the fifth level of Qi training was about to break through, and clearly understood that the pot of tea was definitely a treasure.

It’s a pity that Zixiao, an old man, doesn’t give him a drink, and doesn’t let him take any shortcuts on the road of cultivation.

Even if he knew it was for his own good, Wang Sheng felt quite unhappy.

Giving up feeling uncomfortable, Wang Sheng hurriedly drew the pattern on the ground and asked Zi Xiao for advice.

“Master, what do you mean by this thing? I think it looks like a formation.”

“This thing is quite special.”

Zi Xiao glanced at it, made a comment, and said nothing more.

“Um, master, let’s see if you can explain something more clearly.” Wang Sheng rubbed his hands with a smile on his face.

“If you use that meager spiritual power to build one, you will know.”

Zixiao looked at Wang Sheng with a half-smile and a strange look.

“I can’t, it’s too difficult.” Wang Sheng smiled wryly, he also knew that it would be clear if he built one.

“Oh, it’s difficult, is it because I can’t control my spiritual power?”

Zi Xiao’s eyes became unclear.

With such familiar eyes, Wang Sheng had a bad premonition subconsciously. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the master raised his foot and put his foot on him.

As the blood mist exploded, a black hole inhaled Wang Shenglian’s residue along with the blood mist, which was obviously Master Zixiao’s method again.

Wang Sheng is not in a hurry now, he understands that he will be resurrected soon.

Sure enough, the blood mist condensed, a faint golden light flashed, and Wang Sheng appeared again.

Not the last desert, but a stormy sea.

He was standing on a small piece of driftwood, staggering here and there. If it wasn’t for his spiritual power to adjust his body balance from time to time, he would have fallen into the waves long ago.

“Teacher, don’t fall into the water, otherwise, you will taste the pain of a thousand arrows piercing your heart.”

Zi Xiao’s cheek popped out from the driftwood, and then disappeared.

“Thousand arrows piercing the heart

Developing the Great Universe with Great Desolation Read Section 45

d is nothing more than death, what is there to be afraid of?”

Wang Sheng was already indifferent to life and death at this time, after all, it would be embarrassing to wake up without being killed by the master several times and then resurrected.



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