"Well……"
Zhang Mingtu came here originally to ask the Tiger Demon about the Dragon Fist and the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist, but he didn't expect to be asked a lot of questions by the Tiger Demon first.
Having reached the level of marrow cleansing and blood transfusion, Zhang Mingtu is not arrogant.
It was because he had seen many top geniuses and outstanding people in the future that was presented to him.
Some children from top aristocratic families took mild marrow-cleansing and blood-changing pills that could be absorbed by the fetus while still in the womb.
He was only eleven or twelve years old when he was born. Even without any education, he was extremely strong and had the courage of an overlord. He could lift a tripod at the age of eleven or twelve.
In addition, they have been taught by great masters of internal martial arts since childhood to move Qi and blood, and refine essence into Qi.
His strength level is far beyond that of ordinary people.
But he was from a top aristocratic family, and with Zhang Mingtu's family background, status, and talent.
Being able to cleanse the marrow and exchange blood to cultivate true qi at the age of seventeen would make him a genius in any place.
In the Weiyuan Escort Agency, he is an unrivaled genius, overwhelming all his peers.
There is only one thing that is difficult to explain, which is that the practice is too fast.
Although Zhang Mingtu felt that his current cultivation level was still very low and his practice speed was very slow.
Looking at the old man's nervous and concerned expression, Zhang Mingtu paused and decided to tell the truth.
"In my dream, I saw an old Taoist priest who taught me the Dragon Fist. Then, the dragon and the tiger combined to form a powerful force, and overnight, my marrow and blood were cleansed..."
"I dreamt of an old Taoist priest, Dragon Fist..."
The one-armed old man's body shook, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes. To Zhang Mingtu's surprise, he did not disbelieve it, but asked nervously.
"Where is the Taoist priest you saw in your dream?"
"Ah... don't you have any doubts?"
Zhang Mingtu felt that his thinking was still too narrow.
In modern times, if you say that you were told by an immortal in a dream and that you can win the lottery by buying a lottery ticket, people will laugh at you.
But in such a high-level martial arts world, there are all kinds of monsters, demons, and legends of gods and fairies.
If someone says that an immortal sent a message in a dream, of course people will believe it.
Unexpectedly, the effect was so good. Zhang Mingtu pondered for a moment, but didn't hide anything. He continued, "In my dream, I walked a long way, as if I had walked into the Hundred Thousand Mountains. The old Taoist was on a mountain in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It was he who taught me the Dragon Fist..."
After simply explaining part of the future revealed in the Book of Life and Death, Zhang Mingtu did not feel any anxiety or uneasiness in his heart.
He was definitely not lying. He had indeed climbed the Shiwan Mountains and was beaten by the seven or eight-year-old boy.
He has actually practiced cultivation, and no one can find any problems in his words.
If the old man is willing to listen, he can also tell about what he saw and heard in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and talk about the old man's temperament and personality in the Taoist temple, which is guaranteed to be exactly the same as in reality.
The one-armed old man didn't ask for more details. Instead, tears welled up in his eyes as he murmured, "Returning to the human world, I'm neither demonic nor divine. Isn't that one step closer..."
"What is divine and devilish?"
Zhang Mingtu heard part of it, but the old man spoke too vaguely and with a strange dialect. It was not the dialect of Jianyi, but came from somewhere else.
Zhang Mingtu couldn't tell the difference for a moment.
The one-armed old man calmed down and did not dwell on this topic too much. Instead, he spoke in a deep voice.
"You've been practicing the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fist and the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist, and you've also entered the stage of cleansing your marrow and exchanging your blood. I imagine you've gone through the stage of the dragon-tiger fight."
"That's exactly why I came here!"
Zhang Mingtu was shocked. He knew that the drunkard who recommended him to practice in the Ten Thousand Mountains must know something.
"Tianlong Lianshen, this name is indeed quite magical. Is this the full name of Dragon Fist?"
Feeling secretly excited, Zhang Mingtu also expressed his doubts.
"I can master both the Dragon Fist and the Tiger Fist, so why are the fist intentions suddenly conflicting?"
It wasn't just a fight, he thought he was going to die.
The two fought without reservation, and all the potential in their bodies was squeezed out.
The power is either on the side of Dragon Fist or Tiger Fist. Those who are neutral, like a wild bull, will be torn to pieces and swallowed.
They didn't want to experience such a situation even once. If it weren't for the possibility that multiple future consciousnesses could be superimposed on one body, Zhang Mingtu's consciousness would have been so superior that it slightly affected his Dragon Fist and Tiger Fist, and he would have died at that time.
The old man shook his head and said, "This involves a secret, I don't know the details, there is only one secret saying, the dragon and the tiger are both mutually beneficial and mutually destructive.
Only by suppressing the dragon and the tiger can one transcend the world."
“Ah, this…”
Zhang Mingtu scratched his head, he didn't expect such a result.
But he also had a vague understanding of the Tao in his heart.
He has encountered a fight between a dragon and a tiger, and in fact, he has also encountered a combination of a dragon and a tiger.
When he met Xue Cheng, the head of the Jinyiwei Bureau, the dragon and the tiger suddenly reconciled under Xue Cheng's pressure, which greatly increased the speed of his marrow cleansing and blood transfusion.
There must be so many secrets in Dragon Fist and Tiger Fist that ordinary people would never dare to practice them carelessly.
But Zhang Mingtu had his own calculations in mind, and the Book of Life and Death showed him the future. Although he encountered difficulties, he was not very panicked and secretly made up his mind.
"At worst, I can try to climb the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the next round of the Book of Life and Death."
With so many future brothers taking the blame for him, Zhang Mingtu was not very afraid.
Seeing Zhang Mingtu lost in thought, the one-armed old man thought that Zhang Mingtu was not very satisfied with his answer. After a pause, he said, "The Heavenly Dragon Refining Spirit Fist and the Tiger Demon Refining Bone Fist are the foundation of the Zhang family, but in the earliest ancestral teachings, these two boxing techniques are only auxiliary.
The true method of pacifying the clan was passed down elsewhere, but the family underwent a major change in its early years and the method was lost.
“Without the method to stabilize the clan, the dragon and tiger will interact with each other, and each time it happens, it will be a huge impact on itself.
“Only the clan-suppressing method can suppress the dragon and tiger and advance bravely.”
"The method to suppress the clan?"
Zhang Mingtu was delighted and asked quickly, "Do you know where the method to suppress the clan is?"
As long as there are certain clues, he has the Book of Life and Death with him, and it will take him at most dozens or hundreds of years to look for it. He doesn't believe that he still can't find it.
The one-armed old man shook his head.
"It's been hundreds of years since the family started, but there's still no clue about the clan's cultivation method..."
Zhang Mingtu was disappointed, but the one-armed old man continued, "But I have found an alternative method. As long as there is a high-level method that can suppress the dragon and tiger, I can also practice it. Perhaps when my strength is high enough, I can find an opportunity or create a new method to suppress the clan..."
Zhang Mingtu remained silent.
It's like saying nothing.
But then he changed his mind and something happened.
"A sufficiently advanced method of cultivation? Does the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra count?"
It can be ranked first in the arsenal and is famous in the list of magical skills.
If the Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is not considered a sufficiently advanced method of practice, then there are not many methods in the world that can be considered as sufficiently advanced.
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