Overgod Ascension

Maple leaves are like blood!

Standing in the battlefield between gods and demons, Wu Ming seemed to feel the amazing martial arts will of the two great warriors back then, even after three hundred years.

However, after hearing Lin Xinlan's praise next to her, she burst into laughter again.

These two great gods and demon-level warriors can be called the sixth level of martial arts, but in terms of true magical power and destruction, they are still far inferior to the Great Zhou Celestial Immortal.

If the two great immortals fell here, they would definitely not have only these traces.

This is not a difference in immortal martial arts, but purely a difference in the world.

"What the main temple evaluates is the essence of power! And the destructive power that strong men of each school can exert in the original world must also depend on the world level and rules..."

The more advanced the world, the more incredible the various magical powers.

The Shenwu World is one level lower than the Phantom World, but the number of strong people is even higher. They are essentially level six, but the actual destructive power is very different.

It's not that the low-level world cannot produce high-level people, it just pales in comparison in terms of magical power.

According to Wu Ming's estimation, if the god-level phantoms in the phantom world come here without being suppressed by the world, they can basically sweep them away. This is the difference in the higher world.

‘The essence determines the level, and the world determines the power increase! ’

The difference is as obvious as internal luck and external luck. The level is your own, but the power that can be exerted in different worlds depends on the world level and rules.

"Let's go!"

After realizing this, this place was no longer valuable to Wu Ming, so he stood up immediately and said.

"As you command!"

Although he didn't know what the young master had understood, Lin Xinlan obeyed his orders sternly. Wu Ming admired this meek gesture.

"Xinlan...are you interested in learning a higher-level technique?"

He suddenly asked with a smile in his eyes.

"Um?"

Lin Xinlan was startled, and then said without hesitation: "Whatever the master wants me to do, I will do whatever I want..."

"The 'Nine Mountains and Eight Rivers' Meridian Method' is a top-notch foundation technique. After that, it is best to look for the water movement magic technique to practice... I happen to have a 'Xuan Ming Zhen Kung' here, which is based on Feng Shui and the Ice. I mean, let me teach you the introductory part first..."

After Wu Ming's deduction, it has been confirmed that the bloodline of the mythical beast corresponding to this Xuanming magic technique is Han Chi. Although he does not like this magic technique, he does not mind having an experimental subject and showing the progress to himself every day.

‘The Emperor Wu left behind eight magical powers. This Xuan Ming Zhen Gong was born out of the second part of Feng Shui, but transcends it. Its power is vast... It’s simply, simply...’

Wu Ming had some doubts: "Even if you are a genius, your energy is limited. Emperor Wu integrated the world's martial arts and turned it into eight magical arts. For ordinary geniuses, it is already a lifetime effort, but for him, For him, it seems as if it is not worth mentioning, and he has created countless unique magical skills and secrets. Such talents and talents can no longer be explained by the son of the world...'

He had a strong hunch that this person must be involved with the main temple components.

"Xuan Ming Zhen Kung? Ice?"

Naturally, Lin Xinlan had never heard of the name of this technique, but how could it be an ordinary technique that could be praised by Wu Ming, an unfathomable young master? She immediately agreed happily, but she didn't know that Wu Ming was just using her ancestor's things to send her away, and by the way, he also meant to use her as a test subject.

‘According to my speculation, if Emperor Wu is an ordinary child of destiny, this Xuan Ming Zhen Gong is just a game, and it will definitely not be perfect and have hidden dangers! ’

The secrets of martial arts are all created with hard work, and they must be refined over time and tested over time.

In this regard, even Emperor Wu must have flaws.

Ruby Lin now is the best guinea pig.

If her practice is bumpy, it means that this technique does have flaws, and the Emperor Wu is no more than an ordinary child of the world.

But if everything is smooth, refined and perfect, then there will be too many tricks in it.

Anyway, even if the current Wu Ming were to use the divine-level Xuanshui skill at once and ensure that it was perfect, it was true that he would still have to scratch his head.

This is absolutely impossible unless the main temple is used.

Of course Wu Ming would not tell Ruby Lin about these dark thoughts.

The two of them immediately set out on the road, and he handed down the introductory chapter of Xuan Ming Zhen Gong.

But this doesn’t count as cheating Lin Xinlan, after all, this is the real direct descendant of Emperor Wu! If the wind is released, warriors all over the world and even the Eight Holy Lands will have their heads smashed. Even if they become guinea pigs, they will probably be willing to do so.

"And there won't be any big problems with this skill. At least those who practice immortality can be considered as my legacy left in this world..."

Wu Ming walked forward with his hands behind his back, and when he reached the bottom of the mountain, he changed to a carriage. He didn't care that the old man Shenshui and Fenshui Jian in front of him were already crazy, and rushed straight towards Luofeng City.

Whizzing!

Along the way, there were many people fleeing, and most of them were targeting Luofeng City.

On the opposite side of them, there were many warriors using their Qinggong skills and rushing forward with all their strength.

"Celestial Warrior!"

"There are celestial warriors fighting!"

"Go quickly! If I can see this competition, even if my life is shortened by ten years, I will be willing to do so! I will have no regrets in this life!"

…

Among the many idle warriors, there were four waves of warriors with distinctive costumes. They were well-dressed and clearly marked. They were clearly disciples of the original four major forces. Under the leadership of their masters, they rushed to Maple Leaf Forest to cheer for the Water Dividing Sword Shihanhan. .

They have no choice!

Without the huge financial source of Maple Leaf Forest, the entire Luo Maple City's finances would be set back for decades. By then, what would the sect be able to do to support the warriors?

They usually have good food and drink, and endless offerings. They have long formed a relationship in which both prosper and suffer. At the critical moment, they have to risk their lives!

"Stop! Stop!"

There was chaos at the city gate. People outside wanted to get in and people inside wanted to get out. However, the four major forces came out to block the city gate again, causing a conflict immediately.

"court death!"

At this time, the leading guard commander looked grim and waved his sword without any sympathy.

Poof!

In the flash of sword light, two heads flew up immediately. This bloody horror immediately shocked everyone and caused the surroundings to fall into a strange silence.

"The city lord has an order! Temporarily seal the four gates! Why don't you take action?"

The leader was holding a knife and drinking loudly.

Blood dripped from the long knife, causing the other guards to act as if they were waking up from a dream and close the giant door.

"Let's go!"

Wu Ming was too lazy to care about this, and directly held up Lin Xinlan, and the two of them flew up instantly, easily passing over the city wall that was more than ten feet high, and entered the city lightly.

"It's a warrior!"

"Such a light skill, I'm afraid it's enough to be ranked on the Earth Element Ranking!"

The guard commander's pupils shrank when he saw it.

"Boss...do you want..."

A soldier came over and gestured: "Someone broke into the door, do you want to go and arrest him?"

Snapped!

Before he could finish his words, a loud slap fell on his face. He spun around and fell to the ground, spitting out a few bloody teeth.

There was an air of air in the gap between the commander's teeth: "If you want to die, don't take me with you! Even if the masters of such martial arts masters are polite to the four major forces when they meet, what else do you want?"

"Why don't you quickly guard the four gates!"

Looking at the dull faces around him, he shouted again, causing the other guards to rush into action...

…

"Huh? This city?"

Wu Ming and Lin Xinlan were walking on the street, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his mind: "This seems to be... the breath of some kind of blood, and it is somewhat paradoxical..."

When he passed by a brothel, he stopped and looked at the warblers and swallows with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Lin Xinlan next to her saw this, but she was secretly angry and even more frustrated: ‘Isn’t it possible that the young master is in a place like this? It's just...could it be that my appearance is so shallow? Even...can't even compare to them? ’

When I think about this, I almost lose all hope.

"Let's go!"

When she came back to her senses, Wu Ming had already strode past this place, and when he saw her stop again, he was a little confused.

"Oh well!"

Lin Xinlan's face turned slightly red, and she felt a little lucky, but also a little shy. She didn't even dare to raise her head and followed quickly.

"There is a martial arts master dormant in this city..."

Wu Ming ignored her, but silently pondered what he had just discovered: "At the peak of the Celestial Realm, the bloodline has even begun to manifest, and you can enter the Nirvana stage at any time!"

Of course, the Hundred Days Nirvana is an existence beyond the gates of hell for all Celestial Level warriors.

Even if you meet the requirements, you still don't dare to gamble. Even if you win, you will have an infinitely broad future and the terrifying longevity of a god-demon-level warrior!

"The power of water, and a bit of magic... This barbaric bloodline is quite extraordinary, I'm afraid it is above level six..."

"The warrior was hiding in the brothel just now. Is he deliberately desecrating himself, or is he just a prostitute? And what does he have to do with the old man Shenshui outside?"

"However, although this person has strong blood and extremely advanced martial arts, there are still obstacles to his success in nirvana... Of course, what does it mean to be a warrior who is about to reach nirvana? As long as he doesn't hinder me..."

…

At the same time, inside the brothel.

"what happened?"

In the elegant attic, a girl wearing a gauze mask and a green robe suddenly turned her dark, shiny eyes with aura: "Why did you feel so scary just now?"

"Miss?"

Outside the door, a middle-aged woman came in immediately, her movements were steady, and her face was a little nervous: "What happened? But was it hit by the filthy air outside?"

As he said this, he said with some hatred: "How can a young lady with a rich body come to such a dirty place?"

"It's just a rest, so what's wrong with this place? It's a good place to hide among the fish and dragons!"

The girl in green smiled, with a sly look in her eyes: "Old Shui has already diverted the water-dividing sword. Although the action is slightly ahead of schedule, it should not be a serious problem. Should we take action too?"

"Please don't worry, Miss!"

When it came to business, the servant girl immediately had a solemn look on her face: "This time, if the sect's hidden secrets are revealed, we will be able to obtain that thing for the young lady. Even if it can only help the young lady's skills a little, it will be of great benefit." worth it!"