Chapter 479 Wu Zu, fragments of memory from ancient times
After swallowing the Seven Killing Blood Sword, Lu Wenwu chose to escape before the arrival of the divine soldiers.
It's true that he likes to challenge strong enemies and it's true that he doesn't like to use his brain, but that doesn't mean he has no brains.
Now he has just finished a great battle and his strength is almost gone. If he still goes forward when a group of enemies surround him and attack him, then he is simply asking for death!
When those divine soldiers who were in the middle of a meeting and were busy rushing over to rescue their brothers took a long teleportation array and arrived in a hurry, they only found the ruins of a city and a big pit in the middle.
If the divine soldiers had expressions, their faces would probably be very gloomy.
In the world inside the Dragon Mansion, Lu Wenwu washed up, changed into clean clothes, and then healed his wounds while eating egg-filled pancakes in his kitchen.
Maomao was lying on the side, trying to comprehend the principles contained in the Sun and Moon Elderly Fitness Ball, while Xiaobao was lying on the cat climbing frame hanging from the ceiling, purring comfortably.
As for the only outsider, Lin Yingfei
Now he is responsible for helping Lu Wenwu wash the pots and dishes.
This was his own request.
After witnessing Lu Wenwu's inhuman strength, he was afraid that this gentleman would kill him if he was unhappy, so he took great pains to come up with some useful abilities for himself.
No matter whether it is useful or not, there is life in his eyes.
At least it's better than just standing there like an idiot.
A world with the sun and the moon rotating was created inside the body. When Lin Yingfei first learned about this, he was completely shocked.
This is something a human can do!
Sure enough, this is the legendary celestial being, right?
In addition, in this world, the only creatures that Lin Yingfei can beat are the chickens raised by Lu Wenwu and the sheep raised by Maomao, so he is as honest as he can be now.
It can be said that he has restrained all inappropriate thoughts and dared not have even a single evil thought.
"Divine Weapon. A bit difficult to deal with."
Lu Wenwu ate the egg-filled pancake slowly, his mind constantly recalling the stunning glimpse he had when he refined the Seven Killing Blood Sword.
At a certain moment, he used his powerful soul power to forcibly spy on a part of the other party's memory and gained some sporadic information.
Although the information is small, the amount of information is huge.
That was the most important part of the Seven Killing Blood Blade, engraved deep in the soul, making Lu Wenwu unable to help but pay attention to it.
Whether it is the Seven Killing Blood Knife, the Black Dragon Prison Spear, or the Sun and Moon Sword.
When you hold it in your hand, you always feel it is extremely perfect.
It seems like the sun, moon, stars, and all things in the world.
Although at first glance they appear to be just ordinary, more gorgeous weapons, if you look closely, you will find that each magical weapon is perfectly in harmony with heaven and earth, and is impeccably perfect.
Even the holy weapon clone Hidden Dragon Thorn, the spiritual weapon Bloody Snake Sword, and even the pseudo-spiritual weapon Black Snake Sword gave Lu Wenwu such a feeling.
It is part of nature.
It is the external manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth.
It is an inseparable part of this world.
Lu Wenwu had seen many weapons made from fragments of the laws of heaven, but no other weapon could give him this feeling.
Even the laws in [Magic Legend] that were materialized by thoughts are the same. One can see at a glance that they were not formed naturally by the world itself, but are full of traces of artificial carving.
But these magical weapons are not like that.
Lu Wenwu kept recalling the memory he had glimpsed at the beginning, and his powerful mental power reconstructed it completely, with every detail visible and accurate.
A wild and ancient feeling comes to you.
It is not known how many tens of thousands of years ago it was.
It was a world that was much more vast than the current Divine Weapon Continent.
A figure taller than a mountain stands tall, and every move and gesture is in line with the great way. His control over the laws has long reached the pinnacle.
That kind of extremely terrifying power can be used with ease and can be controlled at will. This is not something that ordinary powerful gods can do.
Even if one has reached the peak of the third stage of godhood, half a step away from becoming a true immortal god, it is difficult to achieve this level of control over the laws.
It seems that He is not a transcendent being at all, but the embodiment of the law itself after it gave birth to spiritual intelligence.
Lu Wenwu saw this unknown strong man catching stars and moons, refining mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, extracting veins and mountains and rivers from the earth, melting all things in the world, and finally creating thousands of light balls with strange powers.
Each of these light balls is magical and possesses all kinds of incredible powers.
After creating these balls of light, the giant as tall as a mountain let them float around freely and disappeared without a trace.
He only left one sentence to this world.
"I will travel far to pursue the mysterious truth. Take care."
On the earth, the weak humans who still lived a life of eating raw meat and drinking blood were covered with animal skins. With strong fear and curiosity, they approached these light balls cautiously.
Those primitive people who came into contact with the ball of light screamed miserably, and their bodies exploded in an instant, turning into a bloody mist.
Some of those who were lucky seemed to be infused with some kind of power, and the wisdom in their eyes immediately deepened a bit, breaking away from the most primitive ignorance and moving towards true enlightenment.
At this point, the memory stops abruptly.
This is the short fragment of memory that Lu Wenwu glimpsed, and it is also something buried deep in the heart of Qi Sha Blood Knife.
He now strongly suspected that these light balls were the predecessors of the magic weapons.
And that giant is the creator of these magical weapons.
But if this is true, then problems arise.
How did this world become the weird state it is today?
How did those balls of light that looked like they were used to pass on something become the divine weapons that require regular blood sacrifices?
Judging from the last words left by the giant, He should still care about the peace of this world and would not leave behind such abstract means.
Lu Wenwu kept watching this memory over and over again, thinking about all the information he currently had.
In fact, in addition to this short fragment of memory that was like a flashback, he also obtained two pieces of information from the memory of the Seven Killing Blood Knife.
Mother Pool and Heaven and Earth Bridge.
According to the memory of the Seven Killing Blood Sword, after all the divine weapons are completely shattered, their origins will automatically return to the mother pool through the bridge of heaven and earth to be nurtured again.
As long as the origin is not lost, it can be recovered quickly.
If the origin is lost, one will be downgraded, and will need to retrace his steps after the nurturing is completed to improve his grade again.
If the original source is lost too much, the memory of the magic weapon will also be lost, and the spiritual wisdom that once existed will also dissipate. It is like being reborn and becoming almost a blank sheet of paper.
This was also the idea of the Black Dragon Prison Spear and the Sun and Moon Sword.
While the origin was not lost too much, he decisively abandoned the car to protect the king and took the initiative to return to the mother pool of all things.
The worst that could happen is that you can reincarnate and start over again after a few years, and it won’t take long before you regain your power.
A lean camel is bigger than a horse. When the time comes, just grab a position as a holy soldier and wait for the opportunity.
Unfortunately, Lu Wenwu did not give them this opportunity, and directly wiped out their intelligence and origin completely, causing the two magic weapons along with the Seven Killing Blood Knife and the Bloody Snake Sword to completely perish.
For Lu Wenwu, obtaining information about the process of resurrecting the magic weapon is not an important matter.
After all, he has the ability to intercept this "return and resurrection".
The important thing is yet to come - the Heaven and Earth Bridge.
Lu Wenwu didn't know what this thing was, and neither did the Seven Killing Blood Knife itself.
From its memory, Lu Wenwu only knew that this thing seemed to have been broken open and partially destroyed by something, and was not completely connected to form a complete whole.
The specific purpose of the Tiandi Corridor Bridge is still unknown.
But in the memory of the Seven Killing Blood Knife, there is an extremely strong resistance to completely connecting this thing.
It seems that as long as it is connected, something very bad will happen.
This resistance was so strong that it even surpassed the hatred it had for Lu Wenwu's insult at the last moment, and it could almost be considered one of its most profound memories.
It was also because of this that Lu Wenwu was able to spy on it.
“What a hassle.”
Lu Wenwu finished the egg-filled pancake in his hand, drank a glass of iced blueberry juice, and burped deeply.
He leaned lazily on the back of the chair beside the dining table, his fingers tapping the tabletop rhythmically.
Just like a kitten will keep wagging its tail when it is upset.
"Ying Fei, do you know the origin of martial arts and magic weapons?" Lu Wenwu suddenly asked.
"ah?"
Lin Yingfei, who was washing dishes, paused and was a little dazed.
After a few seconds, he came back to his senses from the numbness of washing dishes until he vomited blood. He quickly wiped his hands on his body and responded to the question.
"Fifth brother, I don't know the origin of divine weapons, and I don't think anyone else knows. I've secretly looked through historical records from various countries, and no one has recorded such things. All that's written about divine weapons is how powerful they are and what their characteristics are."
"Even so, even the Tianxuan Empire, the longest-standing of the Twelve Hegemonic States, only has records going back four thousand years. Furthermore, the further back in time, the vaguer it becomes, more like a legend or something like that, like a folk novel, full of empty clichés and no real substance."
"As for martial arts, there is a widely circulated myth, but I don't know whether it's true or not. Would you like to learn more about it?"
"A myth?" Lu Wenwu suddenly became interested. "What story is it? Is it about a giant?"
Lin Yingfei shook his head. "It's about the original Martial Ancestor. I'm not sure if he was a giant or not. There are all sorts of stories about his appearance, but they're all pretty much the same."
"Never mind, just tell me the general idea." Lu Wenwu urged.
Lin Yingfei immediately spoke up, "That's right. The gist of it is that in the wild ages, when humans still relied on hunting for a living and were starving, the Martial Ancestor, blessed by heaven and earth, created the martial arts tradition, a way to strengthen the physical bodies of his people. He then traveled the world, selflessly sharing it with all of humanity."
"It is said that after teaching everyone in the world, the Martial Ancestor reached the pinnacle of martial arts. He then shattered the void on a mountain peak and disappeared from the world."
"There has also been some rumors circulating that above the Martial God Realm is the Martial Ancestor Realm, also known as the Celestial Realm, meaning people in heaven. After reaching this realm, one can follow in the footsteps of the Martial Ancestor and ascend to heaven."
The story of Wu Zu preaching throughout the world is a very old-fashioned one.
Eight out of ten fantasy worlds have this kind of background.
If this is a distorted version passed down orally, it seems to be able to barely correspond to that powerful ancient giant.
Create a ball of light containing information, which is extremely powerful and then ascends.
Or it is also possible that a lucky person who inherited the light ball became the world's first martial god, and then he branched out and helped each other, united a group of people and gradually became stronger.
In the end, they may die alone in some unknown corner without being discovered by anyone, or they may really be promoted to the legendary Martial Ancestor Realm or Heavenly Man Realm and ascend to heaven.
"The story doesn't mention the magical weapons?" Lu Wenwu suddenly asked. "It's okay if it's vague."
Lin Yingfei shook his head again: "No, as far as I know, none of the 163 versions mentioned anything related to divine weapons. They are basically the same."
"Is there really such a mountain where the legendary Martial Ancestor ascended to heaven? Or is it just a fabricated story?" Lu Wenwu asked again.
Lin Yingfei thought for a moment and replied, "Some versions of the story do mention it. There are five mountains in total. The one mentioned the most is Wuling Mountain. It is said that it was the place where the Martial Ancestor attained enlightenment and practiced."
"There's a large, flat rock on the top of that mountain, which the locals call the Ascension Platform. Many warriors go there to visit and climb it."
"When I was young, I climbed there a few times out of admiration for it, but I didn't notice anything special about it. In fact, the Heaven and Earth Energy was extremely thin and mediocre."
"Besides Wuling Mountain, the second most mentioned mountain is..."
"No rush, let's go to Wuling Mountain first." Lu Wenwu made a decision immediately. "I'll leave after my wounds are completely healed. The wounds from the BYD Killing Law are quite slow to heal. It's been over two hours and there are still a lot of wounds left."
Lin Yingfei: “???”
Are you saying what others say?
Whose good person can recover from injury in two hours?
Almost two months!
Suddenly, a faint voice came from the ceiling: "Have you forgotten that you are still being wanted by the nine divine weapons? Before, the enemy was in the open, and you were in the dark. Now that may not be the case."
"Hey, it's not a big deal. At worst, I can just run away." Lu Wenwu said with a smile, "It's not shameful to run away if you can't win. I can practice and become stronger and win again next time."
"Whatever you want."
Xiaobao tilted his head and muttered lazily.
"But I must remind you of one thing. A clone is likely to be able to connect with the original body. It's true that you've cut off the connection between the two in the inner world, but it also indirectly demonstrates the means you possess."
"The more information you reveal, the more sophisticated the enemy's schemes will be. I still say the same thing: you can rely on your own strength to rush forward, but don't rush in without thinking, or you'll end up having to clean up your mess later."
"That's a problem. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about it."
Lu Wenwu waved at Lin Yingfei, and the Hidden Dragon Spear in his arms flew directly towards him.
"Click."
With just a pinch of the hand, a precious divine weapon clone turned into scrap metal.
Lu Wenwu rubbed it casually and then put it into his mouth, with a trace of disgust on his face.
"A clone is just a clone, what a piece of junk! It's lacking intelligence and memory, but it has nothing but a trace of laws! Refining that pitiful amount of essence isn't even enough to cover the cost. It's a losing proposition!"
Looking at Lu Wenwu with a look of disgust, Lin Yingfei forced himself to swallow the blood that surged up in his throat, his face showing a look of wanting to cry but no tears.
Big brother!
That's mine, mine!
(End of this chapter)
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