Martial Arts Cultivation Is Full of Blood and Fire
Everyone's expression changed slightly. The nun smiled bitterly,"
"This is your ninth life. If you complete it, you can break through life and death and reach the tenth realm. However, if you enter the world now, your nine lives of cultivation might be burned to the ground."
The young monk with nine golden scars on his head looked indifferent.
"Cheng Kong is considered my disciple. When a disciple is in trouble, as a master, you can't ignore it.”
On the side, the abbot of the Bodhi Temple with a red mole between his eyebrows concluded,
"Forget it, your nine lives are about to be completed. Only when you complete the Arhat Golden Body can you enter the world.”
The little monk's face twitched, but he did not say anything.
His tender face was filled with dignity as he looked at the distant sky and muttered in his heart,
"Ksitigarbha, I will find you.”
In the Scripture Depository, the little old man still had a wretched expression on his face, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
He smiled and said,"
"Today or tomorrow, you will truly leave the Sutra Library. After ten years, what are your thoughts?”
Zheng Yuan gently closed the Heart Sutra.
Ding!
[You have flipped through the Heart Sutra. You have obtained the first level of the [Freedom Observing Heavenly Art]. You are currently at the fifth level.]
Suppressing the surging blood and the smiling Great Bodhisattva statue in the sea of soul, Zheng Yuan raised his head.
"It's a pity that I've only read half of the 100,000 books in the Scripture Depository.”
The corners of the little old man's eyes twitched.
"You brat…I heard that you asked An Jiu to bring you the cultivation manuals of the basic Confucian Sect. Do you want to use the ten years of literature to reach the heavens in one step?”
Zheng Yuan's expression was calm."
"Why not?"
The little old man sighed.
"Didn't I tell you before…Back then, the Qing Dynasty's Great Ancestor lost his trail because he fought to the death with Kong Sheng. In a sense, the Qing Dynasty and Confucianism are irreconcilable.”
After a pause, the little old man's expression became serious.
"There's nothing wrong with cultivating Confucianism and Taoism, but the focus should still be on martial arts and Gokudo Path. Don't lose the big for the small.”
Zheng Yuan laughed and nodded.
"Of course I don't."
The little old man rubbed his teeth.
"Since you're leaving the Scripture Depository, I should also talk to you about the path of martial arts.”
Zheng Yuan's heart skipped a beat. He might be an ancient giant at the ninth realm, at the peak of the human path, and had even killed the near-Buddha monk of the Bodhi Temple with his palm.
However, all of this was based on observing the ancient times. To be honest, Zheng Yuan had never cultivated on his own.
The little old man imitated Zheng Yuan and sat down cross-legged, facing him.
After a while, a trace of reminiscence appeared on the little old man's face."
"I won't talk about the first three realms of martial arts cultivation. Refining the skin, flesh, bones, and muscles, and comprehending the 'force' is just that. The emphasis is on the realms that nurture the five internal organs and spirit. Every step is dangerous.”
As he spoke, the little old man sighed deeply, as if he had recalled something from the past."
" A few years ago, I was still in the third realm. I fought and killed with others. I killed the three realms of the Qing Dynasty and injured myself countless times. He only took a crucial step in his twilight years and refined the heart of the Fire Ape God, making it extraordinary.”
Zheng Yuan silently listened to the little old man's rambling. He could vaguely imagine the scene back then.
The little old man was different from a cheater like him. He had truly climbed up step by step to become an ancient giant.
Martial arts cultivation was the most difficult of the three cultivation methods. It was the most bloody and fiery. The entire Qing Dynasty's three territories were almost wiped out by the little old man. One could imagine how dangerous it was.
He deserved the title of 'invincible'.
After a moment of silence, Zheng Yuan asked,
"Martial dao sparring should stop when the point is reached.”
The little old man smiled desolately.
"The path of martial arts cultivation is filled with competition, and it's not like the Immortal Daoist magic or the Confucian Daoist magic. When it comes to a true battle, you can't hold back. Back then, a few of my old friends lost their lives to me.”
As the little old man spoke, his eyebrows were trembling, as if he was talking about a sad matter, a past that he could not bear to recall.
Zheng Yuan was silent.
This was also his limitation. After studying for ten years, he had achieved a realm that most people could not achieve in their lifetime and would look up to in their lifetime.
It was called martial arts cultivation, but it lacked a little vigor.
Otherwise, with Zheng Yuan's deep accumulation, he should have been able to kill the white-robed monk of the Bodhi Temple in just three moves.
If Zheng Yuan's cultivation base was given to the little old man, he would probably be able to shatter the white-robed monk's body with one move, and the second move would be able to break his soul.
In a sense, the ninth level, Zheng Yuan, who was at the peak of humanity, could only be called a martial artist.
And this little old man who was only at the seventh realm could be called Wu clan.
Martial arts expert.
The little old man let out a breath of turbid air,"
"I'm telling you this because I want you to understand that you, who practice the Gokudo Path and inherit the throne of the Black Son of Heaven, will definitely have a path filled with blood and fire. You can be refined, but you also need to be ruthless. Be ruthless to yourself, and be ruthless to others.”
Zheng Yuan nodded silently as if he had gained something.
The little old man got up and patted Zheng Yuan's shoulder lightly."
"Think about it carefully. Tomorrow, you will leave the Sutra Library. At that time, you will be both a refined prince and an insufferably majestic black emperor.”
As he spoke, the little old man's face turned into a wretched smile again. He swayed down the stairs and exited the Sutra Depository.
Zheng Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, the little old man's words echoing in his mind.
In the path of martial arts cultivation, the only way to win was to be tyrannical and vicious.
Buzz!
Above the sea of consciousness, that terrifying Extreme True Meaning appeared once again.
"Gokudo Path, so overbearing."
Zheng Yuan's God Soul sat on the sea of soul, looking at the powerful shadow and muttering to himself.
At his heart, the Gokudo True Meaning that resided there began to burn, and then it flowed into his liver through his heart.
Gokudo Path had entered the fifth level.
This was the first time Zheng Yuan had broken through without reading any books.
The fifth level was insignificant to him, but it was of great significance.
Buzz!
The bronze mask in his mind trembled slightly, and Zheng Yuan came back to his senses.
Who in the Underworld was looking for him?
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