I couldn't hear or see any sounds around me, and all my energy was concentrated in my body.
At this most critical moment, I boldly tried to break through to the Martial Saint level.
After more than ten years of accumulation and polishing, I have many guesses in my mind, and at this moment, I am experimenting bit by bit.
The physical body is still somewhat overwhelmed. The three most advanced levels are successfully running at the same time, and the energy it brings is unmatched by anyone in the same realm. However, these energies are not completely compatible and will collide from time to time. The Dragon and Tiger Fist Sutra cannot perfectly balance the two.
If there is any omission, there will be a earth-shattering collision, the flesh will groan, and the bones and muscles will break.
I am trying to move forward, and I have a guess that perhaps the Tai Chi principles I talked about in my previous life can balance the three in this way.
However, I have traveled all over the world in Daxia, but I have not found Wudang Mountain. There is no Tai Chi Chuan scripture in this world.
On the contrary, there are some similarities between the Dragon and Tiger Boxing Classics and the Tai Chi Boxing Classics.
But it is still not perfect enough. The Dragon and Tiger Fist Sutra is a complete system in itself. It is enough for practice, but it is not enough to balance the methods in my body.
I roughly created a Tai Chi, and thought it would be feasible, but suddenly I realized that I underestimated the world and this method was difficult to implement.
My method has not been completed yet. The martial arts saint of Donglin Temple gave me a lot of guidance. His half-withered and half-faced state is also consistent with the principles of Dragon and Tiger Boxing and Tai Chi.
The life essence in my body was boiling. I tried to balance it for nearly half an hour, but in the end I failed to perfectly resolve the conflict between the three most advanced magical skills.
The wire is broken!
My life also returned to peace in this most intense conflict.
In the last moments of my life, I seemed to hear the roars of dragons and tigers, and the sound was earth-shaking.
But before I could analyze it carefully, everything had disappeared into thin air.
I'm dead!
…
When he saw the last three words, Zhang Mingtu was shocked.
I never expected that this future brother's magnificent life would end so abruptly at such a moment. It was neither sacred nor glorious.
There were not many roars, and they disappeared in the deepest silence, rather than erupting in the silence.
"What is that last ray of light?"
When questions arose involuntarily in the hearts of the nation, it was obvious that it was the last ray of light that caused the entire world to change drastically.
He saw the thousand-foot-tall Buddha standing in Kyoto melt and disintegrate in the light, and saw the hanging mountain that never fell fall.
And those two sects, which have been in the world for nearly a thousand years, are considered to be the best in the world. Their internal foundations definitely surpass the realm of grandmasters and are at the level of martial saints.
But these two most powerful forces in the world were like snow encountering sunlight in front of that light. They melted and disintegrated in an instant without causing much ripples.
It is hard to imagine how terrifying and powerful that last ray of light was.
After he finally became blind, all he heard was the sound of the palace collapsing, mixed with people's roars, screams and cries.
It seems that the most proud palace complex in the world, which had been the Great Xia Kingdom for nearly a thousand years, also collapsed in that drastic change.
No one can stop it, it seems like an invincible force in the world.
However, this horrific attack seemed to have been anticipated by everyone. At least the Sword Master had predicted it ten years ago, and Daxia did not seem to be surprised by too many things.
At least both the Hanging Mountain and the Thousand-foot Buddha have recovered to their peak. For a sect that has existed for thousands of years to mobilize its most powerful foundation cannot be done in a short time. It has obviously been prepared for a long time.
Unfortunately, all this is meaningless in the face of that beam of light.
Zhang Mingtu was at the top of the Grandmaster realm at that time. He only took a look at the light, and his eyes turned into black holes without him noticing, and he went blind.
He could hardly imagine what level of power that was.
Suddenly, Zhang Mingtu had all sorts of insights in his mind.
"If they can understand that light, then all the crazy actions they've taken over the years will be understandable..."
Daxia vigorously promotes the policy of raising demons and does not care about the various plans of the Kingdom of the Rising Sun.
It is like a dried-up pond catching fish, frantically improving one's own foundation and accumulation.
It turned out that no matter how hard Zhang Mingtu thought about it, he couldn't understand. Daxia had been established for nearly a thousand years, and the national policy had always been to slay demons and eliminate evil. Humans and demons were irreconcilable, and there had never been a time when they could rule the world together with the demons.
Looking back now, I have a vague understanding.
“Everyone knows that if they don’t change, they’ll be dead in ten years, so everyone is working hard to change.”
So much so that demons are no longer the most terrifying opponents, the most terrifying opponent is that ray of light.
However, after knowing these, Zhang Mingtu's doubts not only did not decrease, but became even greater. The light fell from the sky, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.
The phrase "the sky is falling and the earth is cracking" is not an exaggeration, but a straightforward introduction.
Where did that light come from? Why did even the most prominent figures in Daxia understand it?
Is that ray of light an attack from someone who has surpassed the realm of Martial Saint?
Zhang Mingtu had no way of understanding it. It was obviously a secret that could only be understood after reaching the realm of Martial Saint.
Many Martial Saint-level figures did not know much about this before they became Martial Saints, and after becoming Martial Saints, they became very secretive about it. Only people of the same level would introduce and understand each other.
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