The only things that could restrain him were the bamboo stick in his mother's hand and the generous slap in his father's hand.
The only thing that can restrain the demons and make them control their temper is powerful military force.
This is the case with the demons controlled by the many mandarin ducks of the Kingdom of the Rising Sun. They are afraid of more powerful forces, so they will not kill indiscriminately.
But there are not many things that a demon saint can be cautious about.
The revival of a mysterious demon saint who has lived in the Ten Thousand Mountains for who knows how many years is definitely not a good thing for the human race.
Especially since there are so many monsters in the Ten Thousand Mountains, once these monsters break out of the storm, the price they pay will definitely not be small, and this place is extremely close to Jianyi and other places.
Zhang Mingtu didn't think that these demons would be tolerant towards the humans around them.
Back then, the country of all monsters devoured humans wantonly, which opened up wisdom for the monsters.
Zhang Mingtu doesn't think that the thoughts of these old monsters will change. By devouring humans, they can open up their wisdom and obtain more ancient heritage from their blood, so that they can become stronger. No monster can resist this temptation.
This is a fundamental racial contradiction that is irreconcilable and difficult to resolve.
So after that brother had gained enough experience in the process of becoming a Martial Saint, he chose to endure the most ferocious thunder tribulation.
When Zhang Mingtu thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh softly.
I got up, washed up quickly, tidied my clothes, and prepared to check in at Jinyiwei.
Now he is in the Hundred Households Guard, unlike the previous Jianyi, where a Jinyiwei general is already the highest leader and can command a region. It is enough for him to slack off every day, and it doesn’t matter whether he punches in or not.
There are quite a few bosses here nowadays, and they need to punch in every day. At least someone needs to be there when they report for work.
Although I spent most of the rest of the time slacking off after the trip, I still had to go through the process.
After tidying up his clothes, Zhang Mingtu saw that there was still a lot of time left, so he opened the Book of Life and Death again, preparing to record the relevant methods that his future brothers would obtain in this round.
Although there are not many methods obtained in this round, many of them are very precious.
I never thought that when I opened the Book of Life and Death, the top was not finished. There was a large blank space, and then there was a description of that future brother.
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I didn't expect that I failed to resist the last thunderbolt, which caused the last thunderbolt to strike my entire body thoroughly, from the inside out, and I felt at least eight-tenths cooked.
In this state, I didn't die, but survived.
What I saw when I opened my eyes was the old Taoist priest with white hair and beard and an immortal look.
The old Taoist was quite relieved to see that I woke up, but there was inevitable regret in his eyes.
"You're awake, but you're almost useless. I'm a burden to you."
The old Taoist looked normal at this time, but his eyes were no longer as indifferent, and had more worldly air.
The Taoist boy who always looked arrogant was also beside me, but he was not as arrogant as before and looked at me quite seriously.
I was calm, but the moment I woke up, I felt that my body was close to collapse, the strong internal energy disappeared without a trace, and my soul was also severely damaged.
If there wasn't a huge and mighty energy flowing in my body, keeping me alive and maintaining my condition, I would have died long ago.
The old Taoist admires my optimistic and resigned attitude.
The old Taoist's condition seemed to have returned to normal after that round of thunder tribulation. He told me that I had been in a coma for a year and a half.
The reason I was able to survive was because he used the Tai Chi Bagua Formation to absorb the essence of heaven and earth in this place, and used the formation to keep me alive, allowing me to barely survive.
The step from carp turning into dragon and from human into immortal is the most important step in spiritual practice. It not only requires burning qi, blood and罡气, but also burning the essence of life.
If you are not careful, you will fall into an irretrievable situation. But I was not just a little careless, I was careless in too many ways.
In the end, he was hit by the most powerful thunder from the sky.
If it weren't for the old Taoist's superb medical skills, I would have died without a trace left.
The demon saint's soul seemed to have died along with the thunder tribulation, which allowed the old Taoist to recover many of his memories, which seemed to have emerged and were no longer the same as before.
He carefully explained to me the mysteries of the Tai Chi Bagua diagram and the secrets of the Ten Thousand Mountains.
The Shiwan Mountains were not famous in ancient times, and there were not so many monsters.
The reason why there are demons everywhere today, and even the remnants of the souls of demon saints, is due to the great battle to kill demons after the founding of the country.
This was once one of the most magnificent battlefields, and several demon saints were killed here.
The most famous among them is undoubtedly a mirage monster. No one knows what its true form is. It is like misty clouds, and also like the butterfly in Zhuang Gong's dream of a butterfly.
All beings that approach him will fall into an illusion. No one knows what kind of person was able to kill this ethereal and dreamlike existence here.
But even though it can kill, the residual impact is also huge.
Before his death, he communicated with the rules of heaven and earth, turning the entire Ten Thousand Mountains into a foggy illusion.
Anyone who enters it will lose their way and find it difficult to get out.
Many remaining demons were able to survive in the Ten Thousand Mountains and were even able to go out and walk.
Of course, the human race cannot allow such a demon saint to leave behind a demon base that will cause great trouble.
Therefore, the old Taoist priest, who was not long for life, volunteered to come here and carve a magic circle to seal the hundred thousand mountains as a whole.
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