The dragon that covers the sky rules the world
7 out here in the Central Plains

Overbearin

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

After leaving the Wang family, Wang Teng didn't go straight to Central Plains or Eastern Wasteland. Instead, he went southwest to the border between Western Desert and Northern Plains to meet the two most important people in Wang Teng's life. This was Wang Teng's obsession, and Erhuo had to follow it.

Even a Saint Lord like Wang Teng would have to fly for two to three months without rest for a journey of hundreds of millions of miles. Wang Teng wasn't in a hurry. He walked step by step like this to hone his temperament.

Wang Teng could not imagine how beautiful and vast the grassland was without seeing it with his own eyes. It made him feel at ease with just a glance!

Looking at the plains, he cultivated himself, following the northern plains 'Hengduan mountain range to the west, he would pass by the territories of the great clans, tribes, and the monster races. In the following days, Wang Teng fought against savage ancestral beasts and killed great bandits. He felt the loneliness that belonged to the world and cultivators. This was the life of cultivators.

However, most of the time, Wang Teng was in the desolate wilderness, silently comprehending the highest inheritance and sword techniques of the Wang family recorded on the jade tablet. Sometimes, he would even enter the space of the Godly Axe. The space had one function, which was to improve the efficiency of cultivation. Through observing the carvings on the jade pillar, Wang Teng's understanding of the secret art on the Wang family's jade monument increased as if he had stepped on the accelerator.

Wang Teng's comprehension and cultivation in the grassland had allowed his soul to settle down. After more than two years, he had completely merged with the memories and power of this flesh.

In the morning, the bright red sun hung in the east, its warm light shining on the boundless grassland.

"Lulu ~~~" A horse raised its front hooves high.

Wang Teng jumped off his horse and looked at the grassland scenery. He could not help but feel a little shocked.

The sky was blue! White clouds dotted the sky!

The grassland in early spring was a withered yellow color that stretched as far as the eye could see!

Wang Teng had an illusion that the world seemed to be this boundless vast grassland, and the sky covered the entire world like a pot lid, at the far end. The grassland was connected to the sky!

"Vast!"

"Boundless!"

In front of the boundless grassland and the boundless sky, Wang Teng suddenly felt how small he was. It was like a small grain of sand in the world!

Standing on the ground, Wang Teng felt…

The earth was his roots!

"Sky and earth!"

If there were people around, they would have realized that Wang Teng was only using his body to perform a fist technique and a set of profound footwork. A bright smile appeared on his face, and each move was as slow as a grinding mill. Gradually, he closed his eyes.

Two hours, four hours…the sun went from the east to the sky, and then to the west!

Eighty percent of northern plains was uninhabited, on the grasslands, only a few wild birds or beasts would occasionally fly past.

In the vast grassland, Wang Teng practiced with his eyes closed. He was ready in both form and spirit. Every move was as fast as lightning. His fist intent changed and became heavy, but it looked as slow as a grinding mill. The fist intent stirred up the clouds in the sky and the wind blowing on the ground. For a moment, the wind and clouds in a radius of ten miles were surging.

It was this moment of enlightenment that made Wang Teng feel as if he had become one with heaven and earth. The questions that he did not understand in his usual cultivation became clear to him. At this moment, Wang Teng had already felt that the Ancient Monument Fist Intent had already reached the great success stage. As long as he continued to cultivate for a while, Wang Teng would be able to completely condense the domineering aura of the Mad Dragon Fist Intent on the jade monument. By then, the power that Wang Teng could unleash would be at least ten times that of his current strength. His comprehension of his footwork was also at the initial success stage.

This kind of epiphany was very rare! All of this was because Wang Teng had lived two lives. His two pasts had allowed him to look at problems from different angles. He could understand and treat different things in different ways.

Secondly, this experience in northern plains was a baptism for Wang Teng's soul. He was in an environment that he had never seen before in his previous life! The boundless sky, the boundless grassland…caused his mind to be shaken.

The combination of the two caused Wang Teng to fall into a mysterious realm!

Wang Teng practiced his fist intent for an hour before he exited the state of enlightenment.

The peak of martial arts!

This was the goal that Wang Teng had set for himself when he came to Big Dipper. Due to the special circumstances, Wang Teng had been groping and practicing on his own. Different from his previous cultivation, he was walking his own path. There was no one to guide him in the desolate plains. He could only rely on his past and original memories, as well as some of his own ideas, to cultivate in silence. Until just now, he had an epiphany.

Wang Teng had a clear direction for his cultivation! Right now, Wang Teng was focused on cultivating in the grasslands! The journey to their destination seemed to have become even further.

Wang Teng was carrying a bag. Like an ascetic monk, he walked step by step on the vast grassland.

He treated the heavens as his bed, but all his worries and worries were only the pursuit of the Great Dao and the Martial Dao!

Six months after leaving the Wang Clan. Although Wang Teng had encountered some small problems, it was not a big problem.

Heaven Covering Wang Teng Xing walked into the territory of a few grassland tribes. In the month he passed through the grassland, he had killed a lot! That time, blood flowed like a river!

That was because a group of mounted gangsters had discovered Wang Teng when they were sweeping through the grasslands.

At that time, Teng Wang was dressed in tattered clothes, had a beard on his face, and his shoes were torn. He looked like a beggar. Perhaps those mounted gangsters didn't find any prey. As they whizzed past Wang Teng, one of the mounted gangsters casually slashed out with his saber in an attempt to kill Wang Teng!

It was too common for mounted gangsters to kill people on the grassland!

Unfortunately, they had kicked an iron plate this time!

A team of more than a hundred people was killed by Wang Teng on the spot. The rest immediately rode their horses and fled. Wang Teng didn't care at all. He continued to train hard, pondering how to achieve great success in his fist technique and fist intent. However, Wang Teng did not expect…

This group of mounted gangsters was actually a group of the leader of this grassland tribe. That day, he had gone out to hunt for wild food.

Most of the tribes in northern plains were hostile to each other, thus the savagery and wildness of the prairie people were formed, some tribes even allowed their troops to disguise as horse bandits and go to the enemy's territory to rob!

In the west, tribes were the main form of organization. Their foundations were not bad either. Some large tribes often had one or two immortal-foundation realm xiuzhe, which was a stark contrast to the aristocratic families and sects in the central and eastern regions!

After Wang Teng killed more than 30 people and the remaining 60 soldiers fled back to the base camp, they would not go to the prairie to find a lone Ascetic for the sake of the lives of more than 30 people.

Logically speaking, this matter should be settled.

But…

Wang Teng headed west! Finally, they arrived at the border of the tribe! Moreover, the soldiers who were patrolling among the sixty survivors had seen it! These soldiers gritted their teeth, wanting to avenge their dead brothers. Inform the higher-ups immediately!

Since it was right under their noses, of course they would send people to kill it! This kill pierced through the sky! The slaughter began!

The grassland people were wild, after losing so many brothers, they had the idea of exhausting the opponent's true essence to kill him. This slaughter…lasted from noon to evening! The red clouds covered the western horizon. And that patch of grass…was dyed red with blood!

When the tribal leader learned that 800 soldiers under his command had been killed by one person, he was shocked. "Even if it's an immortal-foundation realm cultivator, he's only one person." Use up all his primeval essence and pile him up to death!" In Northern Plains, forces were formed by clans and tribes.

Heavenly Ice Arrow! Sun-Breaking Crossbow! It was a weapon of war against countless powerful cultivators! Even a large number of rune heavy armored cavalry! In short, he had to exhaust Wang Teng to death! If it was really an ordinary immortal foundation realm immortal master, if he was surrounded by thousands of troops, as long as he didn't escape, it wasn't impossible for him to be exhausted to death!

Unfortunately…

They had encountered Wang Teng! Northern Emperor Soar!

In the beginning, Wang Teng killed very casually. He was unconsciously killing people while deducing his cultivation technique. The fist technique seemed to be slow as a grinding mill, but it was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, more than ten people died. In just an hour, thousands of soldiers had died!

From the very beginning, he wanted to execute Wang Teng with a high and mighty attitude. When they arrived, countless soldiers surrounded Wang Teng with the intention of exhausting him to death. Later on, too many people died, and many soldiers went crazy with envy! In the end, he was killed until he was terrified! Retreat! Retreat! Flee! Escape! The leader's face turned pale.""He's not human, not human! This battle! More than 16,000 people died in the tribe! More than 3,000 people were injured!

Wang Teng woke up from the deduction of the cultivation technique. He was furious. These brutal troops wanted to kill him. Of course, Wang Teng would not hold back! Who was Wang Teng? He was the number one person among the younger generation in Northern Plains, and there were not many people in the older generation who were his match. The word 'want to run' would never appear in his dictionary in the past, now, or in the future, so he could use actual combat to perfect his fist intent.

Without any mercy, the dragon's roar shook the surroundings, shaking the mountains and rivers, resounding through the heavens and the earth. The 81 heavenly dragons, each of which was as thick as water, were vigorous and terrifying. They swept through the 100,000 soldiers with an unstoppable momentum, trampling on this tribe that made Young Master Wang and the others unhappy! An unexpected flower grows into a willow, and the Frenzied Dragon Fist Seal, which had been comprehended to a certain level, broke through the last layer of window paper and reached great success.

Wang Teng had also seen the life of the people of the grasslands through his bitter cultivation on the grasslands. He had once mentioned how valiant the Prairies people were! To be precise, it was not valiant, but savage!

……

A large tribe with immortal-foundation cultivators was uprooted just like that!

This news could not be concealed at all. It spread like the wind across the Great Prairie. Countless forces were shocked. Just who was this person? Had he cultivated to the point where he could fight against ten thousand people?

It was the twelfth month since Wang Teng entered the grasslands!

The mirror-like lake water was like a pearl embedded in the prairie. The sun shone on the lake, and a gentle breeze blew, causing ripples on the surface of the lake. The sun reflected on the surface of the lake also rippled.

On the lakeside.

Teng Wang was practicing a fist technique, a very ordinary fist technique. However, when Wang Teng fought, there was a round and heavy artistic conception. Every move made the muscles, bones, and tendons of his entire body ring together. The essence, qi, and lightning in his body continuously exploded, exploding all over Wang Teng's torso and strengthening his physical body.

At noon, when the sun had set, the western horizon was dyed red.”Wang Teng finally stopped.

This past year was the most astonishing stage of Wang Teng's transformation. Ever since the first day he left the Wang Clan, Wang Teng had been focused on cultivation…He used the sky as his bed and the earth as his bed. Vaguely, Wang Teng felt as if he could feel the earth!

When he encountered some pitiful small tribes, Wang Teng no longer pretended to be a bystander. Instead, he helped them. Wang Teng seemed to feel the generosity and tolerance of Mother Earth.

After months of bitter cultivation, he walked tens of millions of miles from the hinterland of northern plains to the west. Wang Teng realized that most grassland tribes were very hospitable to foreign travelers. Usually, if Wang Teng wanted to eat, he would eat in a tribe and give him some silver.

The small tribes of the prairie were the lowest level of the prairie! They herded sheep and cows, living by the grass, and their strength was weak! As for some large tribes! It was very tyrannical and cruel, oppressing small tribes. They even plundered like bandits!

During the battle with the tribe, Wang Teng had comprehended the complete fist intent.

At this moment, Wang Teng finally understood that killing was part of the natural cycle of heaven and earth. The death of an animal or a human was no different to heaven and earth.

……

In the past three years, Wang Teng's cultivation base had improved slowly. However, he had truly fused his strength with his body and soul. In the past, when he used his strength, he was somewhat restrained and sluggish. But now, Wang Teng could truly control his strength like a hand and even created a few sword styles. Although his cultivation base was still at the first-level of immortal-foundation, if he were to spar with Wang Lie now, he believed that given the many secret arts and cultivation arts he had, he would be able to use them to his advantage. He was confident that he would be able to fight against the other party within a thousand moves!

However, before Wang Teng left, he left the Secret Word of the Past and the entire Ancient Chaos Scripture in the Wang family. He did not know if Wang Lie had advanced or not.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading