Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

On the vast wasteland, two groups of burly men in animal skins were confronting each other, arguing with swords.

There are leaders on both sides, standing at the front, all of them are burly figures with a height of nearly 30 feet, and the exposed skin is also tattooed with beast-like tattoos, which looks very fierce.

The leader of one of them was wearing animal skin clothes similar to a white wolf, with black bear patterns on his arms, staring at the opposite side with fierce eyes, and said solemnly: "Wucheng! The corpses were found by our fire department, and they should belong to us!"

The person he called Wucheng was the leader on the opposite side, wearing animal skin clothes like tiger skins, with a blood-red bull's head tattooed on his chest.

"Liangyou, what nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Cheng moved his hands and said with a sneer, "It was obviously our Erlang from the Lin Shan Department who discovered it first, are you trying to fight me?"

"I'm going to fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed?!" Liangyou was furious, stepped forward, and ripped off the animal skin clothes on his body, revealing his muscular upper body.

At the same time, the tattoos of the three white wolves on his arms and chest were shining brightly, as if there were boundless mighty power blessings on his body, making his whole person's qi strength rise rapidly.

"Okay! It's not pleasing to the eyes of the gods, courting death!" Wu Cheng laughed loudly, and spread his arms, the animal skin clothes on his upper body were torn apart instantly, revealing the three blood-red bull heads on his chest and arms, " Ah! Come on!"

Just listening to his roar, the three red bullheads flew out from his body as if they were alive, forming three blood-red bullhead phantoms around him.

At the moment when the bull's head phantom was condensed, Wu Chengcheng was like a galloping bull rushing towards Liangyou, who was still improving his qi strength.

In an instant, Wu Chengcheng had come to Liangyou.

He stretched out his arms, his hands were forward, and his five fingers were close together, like two horns, and slammed into Liangyou's chest fiercely, roaring: "Lie down for me!"

"Heh!" Liangyou also shouted violently, and a strong white light burst out from the whole body. The whole figure turned into a gust of wind at once, and quickly retreated, and instantly opened the distance between Wucheng and Wucheng. .

Around him, the phantoms of three white wolves are entangled, providing him with power from afar, so that he can turn into a gust of wind and set off a storm.

"It turns out that you have also reached the stage of the manifestation of the witch pattern, no wonder you have the courage to fight with me for the corpse of the giant beast." Wu Cheng looked at Liangyou with a bad expression, but he did not continue to shoot.

"You just took advantage of it because you were born three years earlier than me, and you have blood and blood to wash your essence." Liangyou looked at Wucheng with contempt, and his eyes were full of disdain. " I’m different, this body of witch power was acquired by myself through hard work!”

"Without the precious blood to wash the essence and cut the marrow, even if your witch pattern is manifested, it is still an empty shell!" Wu Cheng snorted coldly, the momentum on his body soared again, and the phantom of the blood-colored bull's head became brighter and brighter, "This will let you see what It's called the real Witch Mark!"

"Come on, you can only rely on the power of precious blood!" Liangyou's mouth did not show weakness at all, but his expression was extremely vigilant, obviously still very afraid of this Wucheng.

Boom!

There were loud noises from the ground, and the blood-colored light was intertwined with the gust of wind.

However, this level of fighting was not enough to affect Cui Heng and the others who were flying in the air.

At this time, no matter it was Cui Heng, Pei Qingshu, Zheng Nanxun, Huishi, and the Yellow Turban Warriors, they were all watching the battle between Wucheng and Liangyou below, as if they were watching something new.

"Master, they don't seem to be warriors, and the way of cultivation is completely different from that of martial arts." Pei Qingshu said in amazement, "Their power actually comes from the tattoos on their bodies, and with these tattoos, they have the power of saints."

"But their fighting skills are very rough." Zheng Nanxun stared at the bottom, and his eyebrows wrinkled lightly, "There are almost no skills, it is entirely by the strength of this tattoo, even a saint who takes immortality can defeat the two of them alone. ."

Having said that, she paused, looked at Cui Heng, and asked, "Master, this shouldn't be right, how can people in the heavens be so weak?"

"Could it be that something happened in the past 500,000 years?" Huishi also looked at the two and said solemnly, "The heaven that Wu Yong said was not like this."

Wu Yong is the person from the heaven who was once sealed by the powerhouse in the heaven. He has the cultivation level of the second layer of Tianguan. He has a lot of knowledge about the heaven. He once told Cui Heng about the situation in the heaven.

According to him, although there are no particularly clear rules and regulations in the heavens, and there is no clear concept of the country, and it is governed by the great supremacy, it is by no means a barren land.

The cultivation method of the heaven is also the twenty-one realm of the two worlds and the twelve gates of the Tianmen. It is not such a strange way to rely on tattoos to improve one's own strength.

Taoist Fang He and Monk Yuanku, as the lords of the heavens that existed when the heavenly realm existed, also described the heavenly realms they knew, and there was no such strange way of cultivation either.

"Yellow Turban, does it feel similar to yours?" Cui Heng said suddenly, but he suddenly asked the Yellow Turban Rishi who had not spoken for a long time.

This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at the Yellow Turban Warrior.

"Yes, Immortal Venerable." The Yellow Turban Warrior nodded and said, "His body seems to have been transformed by various means. It is no longer a pure human body, but has many inhuman characteristics and inhumans. strength.

"This is indeed somewhat similar to my state. I was originally a guardian of the Taoist sect, and I have been transformed by various talisman patterns. The power comes from this, and I also rely on the improvement of the talisman patterns to become stronger."

"So..." Pei Qingshu frowned as he looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely below, "If you continue to practice this way, wouldn't it be possible to cultivate yourself into a Dharma protector?"

"It's possible." Cui Heng nodded lightly and smiled, "It's just that training yourself to be a Dharma protector is not necessarily worse than the twenty-one realm of the two worlds. You can think about it carefully, the nine realms of the fairy world have come to an end. What did you train yourself into?"

"..." Pei Qingshu was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then smiled bitterly, "Indeed, the cultivation methods of the 21st realm of the Xianfan and the two worlds are also full of pitfalls. If they go astray, they may train themselves into materials."

Not only the low realm is full of pits, but also the high realm.

The two highest realms of the Nine Realms of the Immortal Realm are actually an extension of the rules of the sky.

The best among them is the steward of Tianyu. Although he has gained more powerful power, he is also bound by the rules of Tianyu.

Only by rushing through the gate of heaven to obtain new power characteristics can we get rid of this bondage.

"And the beginning of the eighth and ninth realms of the immortal world obviously depends on the rules of the heaven." Cui Heng stood with his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "After the gate of the heaven was closed, the upper and lower realms were separated.

"There is no Tianyu rules here, naturally I can't do fusion, and I can't reach the sky. It is bound to take other paths. If I expect it is not bad, if those Tianguan powerhouses are still there, most of them are also looking for other ways. route."

After all, in the previous 500,000 years, Tianmen could not attack at all. If the Tianguan powerhouse wanted to go further, he had to find another way.

Thinking of this, Cui Heng said solemnly: "Time really is a mighty force that can annihilate everything, half a million years have passed, the current heaven has become completely different, and the information we know about the heaven is probably not much useful.

"And on the surface, the creatures here don't seem to have been eroded by foreign realms, and even the rules of the Great Dao are very pure, and there is no sign of pollution, which is really strange."

When he first arrived, he noticed a lot of unknowns and puzzles, which made him fearful.

The four people present listened to Cui Heng's words, and their expressions became solemn. These signs all indicate that the current situation of the heavens is estimated to be abnormal.

"Anyway, let's get to know this group of people first." Cui Heng turned the topic back and said to Pei Qingshu, "Qingshu, those two are still fighting, go and help them."

"Yes, Master!" Pei Qingshu saluted, and then his figure dropped rapidly.

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Bang bang bang!

There were bursts of explosions in the void, Wucheng and Liangyou were inextricably fighting, screaming and roaring, and the people of their respective tribes were also waving their flags and shouting, and they seemed to be very excited.

Boom!

At this moment, there was a loud noise not far away, and the earth trembled violently, and an incomparably huge momentum suddenly descended from the sky.

The two who were fighting stopped instantly, looked in the direction of the voice in surprise, and then their eyes were dull, and they both subconsciously took a few steps back.

The one who descended from the sky was actually a giant of a hundred feet. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, his face was blurred, and it was extremely sacred, as if the legendary gods had descended.

The main body of Pei Qingshu's practice was also in the flesh. He directly manifested the law of heaven, and immediately shocked the two of them.

"What a mysterious golden light, is it a god?!" Wu Cheng exclaimed in disbelief.

"Impossible, how can a **** come to this barren land?!" Liangyou shook his head again and again, "But he is indeed extremely powerful..."

Pei Qingshu ignored the shock of the two, he raised his hand and grabbed the body of the three giant beasts in his hand.

Looking down at Wucheng and Liangyou at the same time, the two eyes were like lightning.

This incomparably huge imposing pressure made Wu Cheng and Liangyou not dare to move at all, and could only stand there like puppets and clay sculptures.

Immediately afterwards, a voice like Tianwei descended.

"These three giant beasts were originally raised by my family. They ran away privately a few days ago. I didn't expect to die here, but did you two move your hands?!"