Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Master, this old man..."

Everyone smiled with shame, not knowing how to respond.

Seeing the handsome and cute men and women, the old man smiled and said, "Maybe Lei Ming thinks that you will never reach the realm of the Transformation Realm Grandmaster in your lifetime, so he never told you!"

"The so-called master is a martial arts expert who has reached the realm of transformation. He can condense his energy into soldiers, use his energy to control objects, and injure people from hundreds of meters away. He is not even afraid of bullets!"

The old man sighed leisurely and started to learn more about science.

"What? Grandmaster is so powerful!"

"If you can't be killed by bullets, are you still a human being?"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

This is so unbelievable, just like the special effects in a Hollywood blockbuster, it doesn't look real at all.

"It turns out that the Lei family is not considered a top warrior..."

Even Lin Mo Nong, who had some knowledge of martial arts, couldn't believe it.

Compared with these fairy-like figures, Lei Gang was only so powerful that he could break bricks and rocks with one kick.

"Haha, what are bullets? Twenty years ago, Ye Zhantian, the god of war in the army, had a battle with Qiao Bin, the veteran northwest master, at the Tianchi of Baektu Mountain!"

The old man smiled proudly and said: "Ye Zhantian had just finished the battle with Lin Zhenyu. He was seriously injured behind him and was unable to do anything. In desperation, he could only let the military bombard him with artillery. What do you think?"

"What else?"

"Die!"

Everyone asked one after another, thinking that if they were bombarded by the army with artillery, wouldn't they still turn into meat?

"It is said that thousands of guns were fired at that time, but Qiao Bin was only injured and vomited blood. He did not die. Instead, he fled to the Siberian ice field!"

The old man looked sad and sighed.

"I go……"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned and turned to stone on the spot.

“This Li Hump may not look like much, but it’s actually very powerful in the northwest!”

The old man looked at Li Huofeng, who was sitting in the front row, with reverence, and said in a deep voice: "Back then, when he was traveling on the grasslands of Inner Mongolia, he once killed hundreds of wild wolves by himself. At that time, he was only thirty years old..."

"This, this... just this little old man, is he so powerful?"

Tang Baoer said tremblingly.

The old man was about to say something, but Li Tuofeng had finished greeting everyone present. Wei Feilong in the front row stood up, looked around the audience with a smile, and said:

"Thank you to all the martial arts colleagues from all over the world, as well as all the secular friends who support the development of martial arts!"

He spoke in plain words and thanked everyone, and then he raised his chest and said: "Today is the last day for me to serve as the president of the Wushu Federation. Immediately afterwards, the new leader of the Wushu Federation will be decided in the form of a ring competition!"

"Where is the arena? Why didn't I see the arena?"

Tang Baoer was greatly surprised and looked around.

"Haha, the ones who are really going to compete on stage today are all Transformation Realm Grandmasters. How can ordinary warriors be qualified to serve as the president of the Martial Arts Federation?"

The old man spoke again and explained:

"And once the Transformation Grandmaster takes action, it will be earth-shattering. How can an ordinary arena, martial arts gym, or stadium withstand the Grandmaster's destruction? It will be demolished in minutes!"

"What? So powerful..."

When everyone heard this, they felt like they were in a dream.

"Yeah, my dad is just a man of steel, but I saw with my own eyes that he smashed the fence posts on the ring to pieces with one punch!" Lei Gang said proudly.

"Then where should we fight?" Tang Baoer transformed into a curious baby again.

"Did you see it? That shoe mountain..." the old man pointed at a mountain peak on the water and said calmly.

Shoe Mountain, also known as Shoe Mountain Island, is named after its shape like the shoe left by a fairy in Poyang Lake. It is only a few kilometers away from the mouth of Poyang Lake and the Yangtze River. It is far away from the small and medium-sized Gushan in the Yangtze River. Therefore, Shoe Mountain is also called Dagushan. .

"Dagushan is far away from Xiaogushan, and the moon shines on the passenger ship returning to Dongting." This is a beautiful sentence from a poet in the Tang Dynasty describing Shoe Mountain.

Shoe Mountain is shaped like a shoe, with a low front and a high back. The Shoe Mountain is about 500 meters long and 200 meters wide, and the highest point is more than 90 meters above sea level. Surrounded by rolling blue waves and cliffs on three sides, only the northwest corner can accommodate boats.

Shoes Mountain is about 70 meters above the lake, with a circumference of more than 100 meters. It has a towering peak, steep and beautiful, and was known as the "Penglai Fairy Island" in ancient times.

There are tall and straight pines on the mountain, lush green trees, and a beautiful ancient building dotted in the forest - Tianhua Palace. The palace is majestic, the statues are brilliant, the morning bells, drums, and the sound of Sanskrit music make people feel ecstatic.

"Fighting here? This is a scenic spot..."

Tang Baoer said blankly.

"Haha, Grandmaster is like a dragon, it is a great event to slightly damage the scenic spot!"

The old man chuckled and said: "Songshan is famous at home and abroad for Shaolin, Huashan is remembered for the swordsmanship of the predecessors, and Shushan has the magical legend of the Sword Immortal. I can guarantee that after this battle, many people will be attracted by it. Come and pay homage to the ruins!"

He was leisurely fascinated and said with deep emotion: "The ancient warriors walked across the sky and the earth, and were happy to come to the great swamp to practice martial arts. Since ancient times, military strategists have competed on the vast Poyang Lake, which shows the broadmindedness of our martial arts practitioners. So kind!"

At this time, after a dragon and lion dance performance, Wei Feilong stood up again, looked around the audience, and said with a smile:

"You are all famous martial arts heroes. If anyone wants to be the best and is willing to take over the position of the incompetent, just climb up the shoe mountain!"

"I'll give up!" Seeing Wei Feilong's eyes sweeping over him, Hong Hetu quickly expressed his stance.

"I surrender!"

"President of the Martial Arts Federation, only a Master of the Transformation Realm can do the job. How can we dare to take the lead?"

"Yeah, we don't dare to fight, we just sit back and wait for the Grandmaster to fight!"

The warriors present stood up one after another, bowed to the several transformation masters present, and looked at them with reverence.

The level of Chinese martial arts cultivation is strict and the differences are huge. Generally speaking, when faced with Nei Jin or Iron Body, a master of Hua Jing can defeat one against a hundred with a snap of his fingers.

However, with the cultivation of iron body and inner strength, challenging the transformation master is like an earthworm shaking a big tree, it is ridiculous and overestimating.

They attended the martial arts gathering to make friends, to discuss the plan to kill Jiang Tian, ​​and to broaden their horizons. However, they would never dare to compete for the position of president of the martial arts association.

"Grandmasters, please take action!"

"Grandmasters, please take action!"

For a moment, many warriors scrambled to get up and shouted in unison.

The sound grew louder and louder, forming a torrent that could soar into the sky with astonishing momentum.

"They do know the terrifying strength of the Grandmaster!"

"You're welcome, thank you for your support!"

The three older grandmasters Huo Qingtian, Zhao Yuankun, and Li Tuofeng, as well as several middle-aged masters present, were not surprised at all. They had smiles of relief or pride on their faces and nodded slightly.

"Which one will take the stage first?"

In response, Wei Feilong smiled happily, looked at the masters present and said with a smile: "It seems that today the position of the president of the Wushu Federation will be decided among a few. I'm afraid the result will be announced today!"

"Mr. Huo's presence is like the sun and moon in the sky. How dare we compete for glory? If you ask me, I think I would ask Mr. Huo to be the president. We will absolutely support it!"

Zhao Yuankun chuckled.

"Yes! Mr. Huo, he is our senior!" Wei Feilong agreed.

Several other grandmasters present also nodded in agreement, only Li Tuofeng snorted and laughed without saying a word.

"You are too flattering to the old man!"

Huo Qingtian cupped his fists and said with a smile: "I am old and my energy and blood are exhausted. I'm afraid I won't be able to do the job!"

"Mr. Huo, you are a veteran grandmaster, on par with the God of War Ye Zhantian. If you don't deserve it, who should?"

"As the saying goes, an old man's ambition can only reach a thousand miles, but you have hope of getting a glimpse of the divine realm. The sword is still young!"

Everyone knew that he was being polite, and they didn't take it seriously at the moment. They were all flattering, flattering words flying up and down, and flattery in various colors.

At this time, Hubei Province's Hong Junshan stood up tremblingly, clasped his fists and said: "Mr. Huo, you will be the president of this association and uphold justice! My son was killed so miserably by Jiang Taichu!"

"Then Jiang Taichu is in the village. He is so arrogant. My son was beaten to the point of vomiting blood!" Zhao Yuankun also added.

"This man is crazy, bloody and cruel. I have heard about it. Don't worry, I will definitely kill this scourge and eliminate this public nuisance for the Chinese martial arts world!"

Huo Qingtian looked proud and said in a deep voice with cold eyes:

"Let Jiang Taichu come over. I would like to ask him, what on earth does he rely on to dare to make the entire martial arts world an enemy and become the only man in the world?"

At this moment, his extremely powerful aura overwhelmed the entire audience, and his entire body was as sharp as an unsheathed sword.

Many warriors were breathless. They waited for three seconds after his words stopped before they could breathe. They could not help but feel uneasy in their hearts and frightened in their eyes. The old master was indeed a master, he was so powerful!

"Huo Qingtian also has to deal with Master..."

In the crowd, Tang Linglong was shocked and her pretty face changed color.

Suddenly, Li Tuofeng sneered, scratched his scalp, and mocked coldly: "Brother Huo, you haven't even become the president of the Wushu Federation, but you are using chicken feathers as arrows to give orders, and you are not afraid of the world." What a joke!”

Everyone was stunned. Li Tuofeng was clearly unconvinced, but no one dared to speak.

After all, Huo Qingtian is ranked third on the God List, and Li Tuofeng is ranked fifth on the God List. Their cultivation levels are evenly matched, so he is indeed qualified to compete.

Both of them are rare top warriors. When gods fight, mortals shut up, and no one is qualified to comment.

Huo Qingtian's face darkened slightly, his eyes turned cold, and he said solemnly: "Old Luotuo, you are right. If you are not in your position, you will not seek to govern. It seems that you feel that I can no longer shoulder the important responsibility of the president of the Wushu Federation. That’s fine, we haven’t sparred for a long time! You go up to Dagushan first!”

"Huo Qingtian, you're full of shit, you don't have the bearing of a master. Come on, let's have a fight!"

Li Tuofeng hated people the most when they laughed at his Luo Guo disability. When he heard this, he couldn't help but became furious. With a loud shout, he was swept to the surface of the lake like a strong wind.

"Oh, what's wrong with this old man? Do you want to commit suicide by jumping into the lake?"

Tang Baoer exclaimed.

As soon as Li Tuofeng's feet touched the water, they shot up from the ground like a swallow from the water and shot out dozens of meters away.

In this way, like a nimble swift, he moved up and down on the water nimbly, and in just one breath, he climbed up the shoe mountain.

"How can it be!"

"He just walked across the water!"

"Am I dazzled?"

Ordinary people in the secular world such as Lin Monong, Chu Mengyao, and Tang Baoer were stunned with shock, their hearts nearly jumped out of their throats, their heads were dizzy, and their hearts were far away.