"Even if many people don't follow my ideas, it won't have any impact. As long as I am strong enough, my martial arts ideas will permeate through, and no one can resist."
After several rounds of experiences, Zhang Mingtu deeply understood that the path he wanted to take before was not feasible, and the power of martial arts masters in this world was beyond imagination.
After he became a master, he was treated with courtesy wherever he went.
Of course, if one wants to truly change the situation, simply being a martial arts master is not enough. Only by becoming a unique legendary level in martial arts can a strong person truly change the world.
"Martial Saint..."
As his eyes flashed, Zhang Mingtu couldn't help but clench his fists.
Having once experienced becoming a half-way Martial Saint, Zhang Mingtu clearly knew how powerful a Martial Saint was. As long as a Martial Saint-level figure wanted to, he could directly create a huge clan.
At present, he has already walked out a very broad road. Even if there will be many mistakes and losses on his way, he doesn't have to worry, because he has the Book of Life and Death and he can avoid many detours.
"Although I didn't master martial arts in my previous life, I can still absorb many lessons from history. Many of my experiences can be applied to this world. I don't have to worry about not adapting to the local climate. What's important is that little bit of creativity and inspiration. As long as I can forge a path, I don't have to be afraid of making some mistakes."
After a deductive regression, Zhang Mingtu solved the current problem that needed to be dealt with and could not help but think about the key to the future again.
"Daxia has been peaceful for too long. For too long, it has been too chaotic and inflexible. We have reached the end of a dynasty and must undergo drastic reforms. Otherwise, under that final ray of light, everyone will be destroyed. We must make greater changes."
Thinking of the final devastating light, and the martial saint-level figures who rushed towards the light like moths to a flame, Zhang Mingtu felt a pain in his heart again, and at the same time felt deep regret.
Everyone's power is scattered together. Each Martial Saint-level figure has his own thoughts and is not under the control of the court. At the last moment, many forces cannot be used together.
If necessary, Zhang Mingtu felt that he should give it a try.
"My average strength is getting stronger and stronger, pushing it higher and higher step by step. What I need to do next is to try to become stronger, and at the same time, harmonize more strength and change what I want to change..."
"We can make a more detailed plan..."
The vendors around him were still shouting and doing their best to do their business, but Zhang Mingtu's mind had already flown away.
"My thinking is still too limited. I need to be bolder."
"You could even directly announce that the light will soon destroy the world, forcing everyone to unite..."
Zhang Mingtu felt that this method was a last resort. If one's own strength was not strong enough, this method could be used to force many people to unite. After all, in today's era, various interest groups were mixed together, and if there was no strong enough external force.
There are nineteen states in Daxia, and each state has its own ideas.
Every state has deep-rooted interest groups, corresponding aristocratic families, and top martial arts sects. Under such circumstances, it is difficult to get these people to work together to fight against unknown destructive factors.
When the Northern Emperor's border was invaded, there were indeed knowledgeable people who traveled thousands of miles to the Arctic border to fight against the foreign enemy, but in the end, there was no system, it was scattered and chaotic, and this passion could only flow in vain.
The southeastern coastal areas also produced figures like Qi Guangji and Yu Zhifu, but generally speaking, many of them chose to keep a low profile and protect themselves. After all, this is a theorem for a thousand-year-old family and a hundred-year-old dynasty.
"The current situation is still not irreversible, there are still many opportunities..."
"Daxia is so vast, and its accumulation is so strong. I don't know about the Martial Saint who died in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the complete Tai Chi Bagua Formation, and the peak on the Hanging Mountain that never falls..."
Zhang Mingtu lit up the hope in his heart little by little. The consecutive rounds of failure cast a shadow over his heart, and he had to cheer himself up.
But he felt that light would eventually come, just like in his previous life, where there had been the darkest period of time, but everything could change.
Your passion will not flow in vain, all your efforts will be rewarded in the end.
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