Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

There are only two options left before Wu Shengren:

Either give up, or go directly to Qingyun Temple and kill Emperor Yonghe by force.

Wu Shengren chose the former and gave up his plan to assassinate the emperor.

"If the Emperor of Dayan is determined to kneel, no one can stop him." Wu Shengren said calmly:

"Even if you stop him this time, he will kneel down next time, so if you can't kill him, then just let it go."

Wu Shengren paused and carved an epitaph at the bottom of the tombstone with the name "Wu Qizheng":

"Use strange tricks to practice the right way."

This is an annotation of Wu Qizheng's short life from his perspective.

Wu Qi volunteered to die.

Because Wu Shengren is the most powerful martial artist in the world, he is the one who has the best chance of fighting against the Immortal.

Therefore, Wu Shengren cannot die yet.

Thinking of this, Saint Wu raised his head and looked at Qingming Peak in the distance.

His pupils quickly changed and tightened, and bloodshot threads emerged like swimming fish. With his eyesight, he could see the traces of the large crater on the Taoist temple struck by thunder from a distance.

"Xuan Tian Sect's thunder method..." Wu Shengren said to himself:

"If you can use this to get a glimpse of the Xuantian Sect elder's strength, then this sacrifice will be valuable."

"I still need more time... to fake death to paralyze the Immortal Sect and continue to hibernate."

"The "Martial Holy Spirit Rhinoceros Technique" is a secret method for me to settle down and live my life, and this secret method is currently in a bottleneck period. It still needs time to continue to develop... It is not yet time for a decisive battle with the Immortal Sect."

"Father, if you are just dormant, why do you need to fake death?" Wu Qiankun couldn't help but ask next to him.

It has always been difficult to figure out the thoughts of Wu Shengren.

Wu Qiankun is known as the "Little Martial Saint" within Wujihui, and is regarded as one of the three thousand disciples closest to the Martial Saint, ranking third among the seventy-two sages.

But even he didn't dare to say how many martial saints' thoughts he could guess.

"This martial arts world doesn't need any martial arts saints." The martial arts saint said calmly:

"I have been waiting for forty years. Although the number of martial arts practitioners in this martial arts world is far greater than before, no martial artist has been born who can compare with me."

"Perhaps, the existence of my martial arts saint has become an obstacle to this martial arts world."

Wu Shengren thought of the warriors who died in front of him. For example, a few days ago, Mo Mingzhi, the previous Xingxuan envoy who voluntarily allowed him to use "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Art" to absorb his power.

"The world only knows how to blindly admire the strong. They need an idol on the altar. This idol can be an immortal or a martial saint."

"But I, Saint Wu, am not an immortal, so why do I need followers? Why do I need others to worship and worship me?" Saint Wu said calmly:

"Cowards like Mo Mingzhi will die cleanly. What I need is a strong man who dares to challenge me."

Wu Qiankun was slightly silent and frowned:

"But if this happens, many people will die."

"If even martial saints die easily under the thunder of strangers, then most martial artists will probably give up on themselves and sink into ruin."

"Then let them die." Wu Shengren said firmly:

"What's the use of keeping these cowards who place their hopes on me, the Martial Saint?"

Wu Shengren stood up and dusted himself off.

"After knowing that I, the Martial Saint, have been dormant for forty years and can only kill a mere immortal sect deacon, the stranger will only become more arrogant."

"From today on, with the death of my martial saint, the world will turn into an oven. The weak will die and the strong will live."

"It's my adoptive father who is planning the strategy and thinking far ahead." Wu Qiankun was impressed:

"In this way, maybe after the initial chaos in the world, new top martial artists will emerge?"

"What strategizing? How do I know if a stronger warrior will be born?" The martial saint spread his hands.

Wu Qiankun was stunned for a moment.

Since he was not sure, why did the Martial Saint have to be so decisive?

"If things are poor, they will change. After the changes, it will not work. I can't predict it." Wu Shengren sneered.

He was just trying to get Wulin to change.

It's just that he doesn't know whether the result of this change is good or bad, and he can't guess.

If the warriors are completely destroyed, then destroy them quickly.

No matter how bad it is, it won't be worse than the forty years that the martial arts saint suppressed the martial arts world, right?

"Wu Qiankun, from now on, I will hide in the dark. Before the breakthrough, I will no longer walk around the nine states in the name of 'Martial Saint'." Wu Saint said:

"You have done a good job in recent affairs. You let Dao Dao Sect's An Zi take action in time, so that Na Qing and others arrived in Nanzhou in time."

"Then you will be in charge of Wu Jihui while I am away." He said calmly.

Wu Qingxin, the former saint of Xuantian Sect, was actually an assassin sent by Wu Shengren.

It's just that this dark child rebelled and was sucked dry by Wu Shengren himself.

In Zhongzhou's Daodao Sect, Wujihui also has An Zi.

The arrival of Qing Dao and others was not a coincidence, but Wu Ji would secretly pull strings to undermine Xuantian Sect's good deeds.

Wu Qiankun nodded slightly, but there was not much joy in his heart.

In this operation to assassinate Emperor Yonghe, all the assassins of Wujihui were wiped out, leaving no survivors.

Among them were some upper-third level god-refining warriors, all of whom became victims.

Because if Wu Shengren wanted to assassinate the emperor, it was impossible for his subordinate Wu Jihui to not even send out a god-refining warrior, otherwise the Immortal Sect might become suspicious.

Wu Qiankun said: "The assassins who went to Qingyun Temple were all wiped out, only one person survived..."

"Qiao Zhong, or Qiao Sen...his performance that day was indeed touching."

"Aren't you dead?" Wu Shengren was a little surprised.

He suddenly remembered that he and Qiao Mu had a simple cooperation agreement.

If Qiao Mu could survive this assassination attempt on the emperor, then he, the martial arts saint, would give him the most advanced skills.

But now the situation is a bit special.

Qiao Mu's current situation cannot be said to have survived, it can only be said that he is not dead yet.

"He should have been thrown into the sky prison in Zhongzhou Imperial Capital now. It would be a bit troublesome to send the skills to him." Wu Qiankun said.

Wu Shengren waved his hand: "It is indeed beyond my expectation that he is still alive for the time being, but this is not the reason for me to break my promise."

"Just give him the exercises. It's a small matter."

"Then, which book should I give him?" Wu Qiankun asked again.

Wujihui also has many so-called top martial arts techniques.

For example, the "Eternal Life Boxing Sutra", a superior boxing technique with ageless characteristics, the Wudang Zhen School's unique "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu", and even other top martial arts in the ancient martial arts.

"Tell me, how did he perform that day?" Wu Shengren asked.

He has never been stingy with martial arts skills, but which one he gives depends on the performance of others.

"That day, he rushed into the hall brazenly, smashed the statues of the immortals, and even said that he wanted to be the one who carried the cauldron in martial arts..." Wu Qiankun said eloquently.

Although the Wujihui assassins were wiped out that day, not all those who witnessed the incident were dead, and it was not that he had no other sources of information.

"Oh, this man is over sixty years old, but he is still as strong as ever. As expected of me, I didn't kill him that day." Wu Shengren squinted his eyes and thought carefully about which technique to give him.

"The exercises he majors in are "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" and "Longevity Boxing Sutra", but if you give him these two exercises, you will look down on him."

No matter whether it is "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" or "Longevity Boxing Sutra" or other divine training techniques, even if you practice them to the end, you will not be able to defeat him.

Because he, a martial saint, has explored the path of refining gods to the extreme, and is confident that no one can compare with him.

There is no way ahead.

Then if latecomers want to surpass him, they will naturally have to take other paths.

"Zhongzhou has always had legends about using martial arts to enter Taoism. For example, the founder of Wudang, Zhang Zhenren... I have reached the extreme in refining gods, and I still don't know what it means to enter Taoism through martial arts."

"Perhaps, martial arts seeds like Qiao Zhong should be allowed to try the possibility of entering other martial arts..." He thought for a moment and made a decision.

Chapter 114 Wu Qizheng (3k

Entering Taoism through martial arts is a legend originating from Zhongzhou.

But it's just a legend.

The foundation of Wu Shengren's martial arts lies in the "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhinoceros". Relying on this secret method, he consciously reached the extreme in the way of refining the gods, an unprecedented level.

But even so, Wu Shengren still felt that he was not strong enough to fight against the Immortal Sect.

This was the fundamental reason why he gave up assassinating Emperor Yonghe, because once he went to Qingyun Temple, he might be damaged there.

"Now that I, the martial saint, am dead, it means that the way of refining gods is not enough to fight against the immortal sect. If other warriors in this world want to surpass me, they should find a new path instead of following my old path."

The core of Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Art is the "god" that absorbs martial artists, so there is destined to be only one most powerful person on this path, and the rest are resources.

As for the ways of martial arts in the world, in addition to the most mainstream way of refining gods, there are also three ways of strength and strength.

These three martial arts combined cannot defeat the top spiritual martial arts practitioners, so those who practice martial arts can only stop at the fourth level.

"It's time to go back to Zhongzhou."

Wu Shengren took a step forward, and his face and facial features were rapidly changing. It had transformed into another stranger's face and disappeared from Wu Qiankun's sight.

Wu Qiankun sighed slightly, his eyes resting on Wu Qizheng's tombstone.

"How many victims is this?" he said silently to himself.

....

A few days later.

It started to rain lightly in the mountains. The grass was wetted by the rain, and the mountains and forests were misty.

A lonely tomb stood quietly in the rain. The rainwater slid down the tombstone and wetted the words "Wu Qizheng's Tomb".

But at this moment, a long umbrella stretched out from the side to protect the tombstone from the wind and rain.

At some unknown time, a pale, black-haired man was standing on this lonely tomb. He leaned down and quietly studied the inscriptions on the tombstone.

"Use strange tricks to practice the right way? Epitaph?" A self-deprecating smile flashed across the black-haired man's face:

"Martial Saint, as long as my death can bring you ultimate benefit, is it fair and righteous?"

"But I've said it before, even if I die, I will never die for you."

His name is Wu Qizheng.

In the name, the odd character comes before the regular character.

Wu Qi was leaning against the tombstone, panting slightly in the mountain rain.

At this moment, his face was pale and he was obviously very weak. Even if he just walked on the mountain road, he was exhausted.

Wu Qizheng was not an ordinary person. Even among the three thousand disciples and the seventy-two sages, he was an anomaly.

Some of the three thousand disciples at that time were adopted by Wu Shengren as adopted sons and daughters and raised up.

Some of them came to study under martial arts masters, such as martial arts masters.

There are a few people who are special.

For example, Wu Qizheng...

He was actually the biological son of Saint Wu. In addition to inheriting part of Saint Wu's physique, he was also born with a heterogeneous physique.

Even if he doesn't practice martial arts, his physical body is stronger than ordinary god-refining martial arts.

And that's how he died.

If the other three thousand disciples are not the seeds of martial arts, they are the qualifications to become martial saints.

So Wu Qizheng is...if he doesn't become a seed, he becomes a scapegoat.