Chapter 138 If you borrow another thousand years, you will definitely become a martial saint
Seek Taoism.
The breeze blew, and the strange fragrance of the Enlightenment tea tree floated, making Ning Qi feel more comfortable. The white ape in the distance was practicing seriously. Since that day when he shined in the assessment, he has practiced even harder.
Although cultivation is not for the purpose of appearing holy in front of others, showing oneself appropriately can indeed make cultivation more motivational.
Ning Qi looked at the classics in his hand.
He reads books very quickly, and he can tell at a glance whether it is of any use to him. If there are some essences that can be used for his own use, he will pause slightly, but even so it does not take much time.
He waved his hand from time to time, and a book floated over.
There is a small mountain of books in the distance.
This is Ning Qi’s reading volume today.
After reading it, Bai Yuan will go to the Sutra Pavilion to get Ning Qi a new batch.
Ning Qi looked fascinated.
"Travel Notes of a Swordsman? This is what a swordsman from Wenjian Pavilion saw and heard after traveling in the Great Yan for sixty years. When he went west to the desert, he encountered a big storm, which blocked the sky and the sun, swallowed up light and shadow, but only when he saw the power of heaven and earth did he realize I am like an ant..."
He understood it carefully, looking at the detailed descriptions, as if he himself was immersed in the scene.
For the people in Wenjian Pavilion, this may be just a special experience of their ancestors. They will not even read such classics. At most, some disciples will devoured them as relaxing reading in their spare time.
Many of these classics were travel notes and autobiographies, and Wenjian Pavilion paid little attention to them. This time, they were all packaged and sent over without even copying them too much.
But for Ning Qi, this is an excellent way to enrich his own heritage, allowing him to indirectly understand all phenomena in the world and gain a lot.
He seizes the essence and continuously absorbs nutrients for growth.
Nowadays, I only need to spend some time to refine my spirit every day. In terms of cultivation, it is easier than before to break through the Yuan Dan realm in the Yuye realm. I have more time to understand Tao and create magic.
"Going to sea and seeing things..."
"Speculation about alien beasts..."
Books were scanned one after another.
Sudden.
Ning Qi paused and placed his eyes on the book in his hand.
"The Legend of Rivers."
There was interest in his eyes.
When he entered the sword tower before, he knew that the sword meaning realized by the founder of Wenjian Pavilion was called Jianghe sword meaning. Then he went to find out more and found out that this amazing and talented founder later changed his name to Wu Jianghe.
"Is this his autobiography?"
Ning Qi opened it.
He knew immediately that his guess was true.
He became more interested.
Opening the pages and looking carefully, I saw that this autobiography only recorded part of Wu Jianghe's life trajectory.
"From the mediocre days when he set foot in martial arts, to the initial condensation of Jiang He's sword intention and his gradual rise, this classic records some of Wu Jianghe's experiences during this period, but most of them are trivial daily life and some life emotions, which seem a bit immature. As for the knowledge of swordsmanship, there are very few. No wonder Wenjian Pavilion classified it into a pile that no one cares about.”
Ning Qi estimated that after so many years in Wenjiange, some people may not even remember this autobiography.
"However, in fact, it can also be seen from this that Wu Jianghe is the kind of person who blooms late. Although some daily routines are trivial, it is not difficult to see some good habits from them. Wenjiange is really short-sighted."
Ning Qi shook his head slightly.
Even if this classic does not record any insights into the way of swordsmanship, if someone is willing to learn more about it, they can still gain a lot. It can only be said that the efforts of the founder of Wenjian Pavilion were in vain. From this, it can also be seen that everyone in Wenjian Pavilion actually He is already extremely impetuous. Even if he doesn't offend the Zhenwu Sect, he will sooner or later offend other powerful people.
He continued to watch.
Suddenly, his eyes froze.
He turned to the last page.
"If there are people who come later, whether they are from Wenjian Pavilion or not, it is fate."
Ning Qi frowned slightly, not because of the content, but because he noticed an extremely subtle fluctuation between the lines. He felt it with all his strength, and the fluctuation became more and more obvious. The Jianghe Biography in front of him seemed to have changed in his eyes.
He sat up straight.
A trace of the power of heaven and earth gathered around him, and his spirit was so strong that even the white ape looked over in surprise.
Ning Qi's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Gang Qi condensed in his palm and turned into a ball of flame.
Then it shrouded the Jiang He Biography.
In an instant.
The yellowed pages turned into ashes, but there was not nothing in the ashes. Several pages glowing with silver appeared, making Ning Qi's mouth slowly curved.
His feeling was indeed right!
"There is a secret in this book of Jiang He. It is not easy to find out the secret. I am afraid that ordinary people in the heaven and human realm cannot do it. They have to be the kind of peerless powerhouses who have perfected the heaven and human realm to do so. Maybe even Gu Changhe is not good at it. Of course, even he can sense something unusual through the last sentence, and he won’t have the temperament to read such a boring book.”
Perhaps there were disciples from Wenjian Pavilion who had read it, but they were not qualified to see its true face.
By some mistake, it fell into Ning Qi's hands.
Ning Qi shook the silver page in his hand and looked forward to it.
The first sentence shocked him.
"What a pity! What a pity! What a pity! If you can borrow another thousand years from heaven, why worry about not being able to reach the top of the Martial Saint?"
A strong unwillingness emerged.
Even a peerless and powerful person who has perfected the world of heaven and man can only live for eight hundred years.
"There is no Martial Saint Law in the world anymore. How difficult is it for us to re-create the Martial Saint Law by our own efforts? It is no less than retracing the path of our ancestors."
"However, our ancestors have struggled for generations and spent tens of thousands of years to open up the realm of martial saints. How can we do it in just a few hundred years? It takes an unprecedented monster to have a glimmer of hope!"
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"It took me five hundred years to understand the realm of the Martial Saint before I finally realized it."
"I leave this page here for reference by those who come after me."
"Remember, if the world is still under the command of Great Yan, those who get this page should not make any noise, do not share it with others, and be extremely careful with Great Yan Martial Saint!!!"
Ning Qi looked at the information left in front.
My heart was extremely uneasy.
Originally I just wanted to look for some description of the realm of the Martial Saint from the many books in Wenjian Pavilion, but I didn't expect to learn such shocking news.
He couldn't help but think of the information he had received from King Zhenbei before.
"There is no Martial Saint Technique in the world anymore? Wu Jianghe said so. Could it be that this Martial Saint Technique is really the erasure of the Great Flame Martial Saint Technique? Some people don't want the Martial Saint Technique to be born?"
"Is it because I can't share it with others because if the Great Yan Martial Saint knows about it, I will kill him in advance?"
"Then why not simply kill all the powerful men who have reached the realm of Heaven and Human? Wouldn't this cut off the possibility of others being promoted to Martial Saints from the source? Is it because you are afraid of doing too obviously and causing chaos?"
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Ning Qi's eyes were dark.
He changed many thoughts in one thought.
After the information from King Zhenbei was sent, he and Taoist Longshan still felt that erasing the Martial Saint Law was not the work of the Great Yan Martial Saint, but now the pages left by Wu Jianghe obviously made Ning Qi hesitate again. "It seems that there must be an invisible hand behind this controlling everything."
"Originally I thought that if I achieve the Heavenly Realm one day, I can start to solve the Demon Sect and the Southern Border. But now it seems that the Heavenly Realm alone is not enough. Maybe I need to be stronger until the Heavenly Realm is complete, and I can even get a glimpse of it. Only in the realm of the Martial Saint!”
Ning Qi has regarded Great Yan Martial Saint as an imaginary enemy.
Now he is strong enough. When he killed the Wenxin Sword before, he didn't even use 20% of his strength. With this reference, he felt that no one in the Heavenly Realm should be his opponent anymore. Maybe it can be called the Heavenly Realm. Invincible.
After he was promoted to the Heavenly Realm, he felt that there was hope for a battle with the Martial Saint.
But that's just what he thinks.
He had no idea how strong the Martial Saint was, and since Dayan Martial Saint had lived for so long, he was probably no ordinary Martial Saint.
In this case, you still cannot expose yourself until you have absolute strength.
Ning Qi took a deep breath.
He understands that the unknown is the scariest thing.
"The most important thing next is to find out how strong the Martial Saint is. The world is so big that it is impossible not to leave any traces. No matter how hard it is eliminated, it cannot be completely eliminated. Only by knowing the strength of the Martial Saint can I compete with him. Compared with myself, I have enough confidence.”
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"If you really can't figure it out, then keep practicing until you reach the Martial Saint! At that time, no matter what the Great Flame Martial Saint is, no matter what the Demon Sect is, no matter what monsters he is, shoot them all to death!"
Ning Qi became a little cruel in a rare moment. Perhaps the information he learned made him a little irritable.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions.
"But there is no need to be too nervous. Nine out of ten of the top ten strong men on the list of heavenly beings are at the perfect state of heavenly beings. In addition, some hidden old monsters are still alive, which means that the situation may not be particularly serious. .”
Ning Qi continued to look down.
After Wu Jianghe's warning, he had a serious understanding of the Martial Saint Realm.
The founder of Wenjian Pavilion is also a man of heavenly talent. After five hundred years of enlightenment, it is natural that he has gained nothing.
After Ning Qi looked at it, a light flashed in his eyes.
"The perfection of heaven and man means the perfection of essence, energy, spirit and the three flowers. Wu Jianghe has realized that the key to becoming a Martial Saint is to refine the power of heaven and earth for your own use!"
"The reason why the Heavenly Realm is powerful in combat is that it can resonate with the power of heaven and earth, but Wu Jianghe feels that this kind of behavior is actually separated by a layer of veil. By analogy, it is like hitting people with guns and cannons in the previous life? Although it is good, it is far from reaching the essence.”
"If you can refine the power of heaven and earth into your body to form a magical force, such as Gang Qi, then can you truly unleash the power of heaven and earth, and can you truly unleash the power of 'guns'?"< br>
Ning Qi thought of a lot in an instant.
There is a comment about the inheritance of Qingfeng Sword Master that I received from Zhuang Chen.
Use the power of heaven and earth for your own use.
At that time, Ning Qi had many speculations about the promotion path to the Martial Saint Realm.
Wu Jianghe's deduction today is similar to this.
Now it seems that it should be the right way, but this way is correct, but there are many problems that need to be overcome.
"But it is not easy to refine the power of heaven and earth into a power that can be controlled as freely as Gang Qi. Wu Jianghe spent five hundred years and only had some clues. He guessed that it was related to the Three Flowers of Jing Qi Shen, and he also did Several attempts were made, but all failed.”
"However, these experiences are indeed valuable and can help people avoid many detours. It must have been this way for the ancestors of the human race to open up the realm of martial saints through generations."
"Unfortunately, it is even more difficult now than before. It is suspected that a big hand is controlling everything to prevent the Martial Saint Realm from appearing."
Ordinary people, even the kind of peerless geniuses who are rare to see in a hundred years or a thousand years, would still be in despair.
But Ning Qi's mind has completely calmed down.
His incredible understanding gave him confidence.
Give him some time, it doesn't even take too long, the realm of the Martial Saint is like searching for something.
Wu Jianghe's hundreds of years of hard work might only take him a few months.
Ning carefully put away the silver pages of the book.
This is one of the few secrets and records he has obtained that contains accurate information about the Martial Saint realm. It will help him when he sets foot on this realm in the future.
He let out a breath.
I don’t plan to continue reading the classics for the time being. I need some time to buffer.
He closed his eyes and rested his mind. A little inspiration appeared in his mind, and he began to think about a recent idea.
How to make Gang Qi survive forever after leaving the body, so that it can be used as a trump card for the brothers to protect their safety.
This is the inspiration I recently found from the classics obtained from Wuxiang Sect and Wenjian Pavilion.
to others.
Creating a law is a very difficult and crazy thing, and it requires a lot of thinking and thinking.
But for Ning Qi, it was very happy.
The way he rests is to create laws.
……
Time passes slowly.
Zhenwu Mountain is becoming more and more lively. As the Zhenwu Sword Monument and Wandao Pagoda become more and more famous in the world, many warriors come to visit them, which actually makes Qingzhou's martial arts become much stronger.
And bear the brunt of it.
It's Zhenwu City and its surroundings.
Many warriors stayed in Zhenwu City and settled down, causing the average strength of the warriors here to suddenly increase. Zhenwu City was expanded again and has become another martial arts center in Qingzhou, gradually becoming as good as the state city.
Predictable.
As long as there is the Zhenwu Sword Monument and the Ten Thousand Dao Tower.
It is only a matter of time before Zhenwu City surpasses Qingzhou City.
Everyone in the Zhenwu Sect was naturally very happy about this.
After all, the Great Yan Imperial Court had already given ownership of Zhenwu City to the Zhenwu Sect, which would become a solid foundation for the Zhenwu Sect.
Inside the city.
Heavy traffic.
There are Zhenwu disciples under the leadership of the protectors and elders who are stationed in all directions in the city to avoid some conflicts. This is inevitable when there are more martial artists. Fortunately, with the reputation of Zhenren Tianjian, they are basically restrained.
Jiang Baishan coughed lightly and said to Song Cheng next to him:
"Seventh Junior Brother, take them with you. I have some things to deal with for my brother."
Song Cheng was stunned, then thought of something, winked at Jiang Baishan and said with a smile:
"I have everything with you, Fifth Senior Brother, please take your time, don't be in a hurry."
Jiang Baishan glared at him angrily, and disappeared into the distance after a few ups and downs.
Song Cheng chuckled, he knew what Jiang Baishan was going to do.
He went on patrol with his disciples and was in a good mood. The thing he was most looking forward to these days was the Zhenwu Peach Club.
"There are only five days until the Peach Festival. I heard from Xiaojiu that the Enlightenment tea tree has grown up this year, so I'm so blessed!" he thought happily.
(End of chapter)