His cold eyes looked at the vast sky.
At this moment, Wu Fengnian enunciated each word as if he was making an oath. With a solemn tone, he slowly said,
"One day, I will personally seek justice from you!”
Who should he seek justice from?
Naturally, he wanted to seek justice from the heavens!
What if the heavens did not give him justice?
That was naturally…
Kill the Heavens!
I, Wu Fengnian, demand justice. If you don't give it to me, I'll kill you and get justice for myself!
If Wu Fengnian's words were to spread to the Wuming Dynasty, it would definitely shock the entire world.
Even those who stood at the peak of the ninth grade would be shocked.
Even the Martial Emperor sitting on the Dragon Throne would turn pale with fright when he heard Wu Fengnian's murderous words.
One had to know that in this world, people respected martial arts and people respected imperial power.
However, people respected the heavens even more!
Even the ruler of a country, the emperor, had to call himself the Son of Heaven. He had to uphold the Great Dao and govern the people on behalf of the heavens. In other words, he was the son of the heavens and exercised his authority on behalf of the heavens.
The previous Wu Fengnian was the Crown Prince of the Wuming Dynasty. His status was extremely noble and he was the next successor to the throne.
However, because Wu Fengnian had saved an injured fox during the royal family's worship ceremony, he was late for an hour.
It was considered a blasphemy to the heavens.
Later on, Wu Fengnian was even convicted of blaspheming the heavenly might, and the Martial Emperor personally took action to seize the Supreme Being Bone from his body.
At that time, none of the ministers dared to plead for Wu Fengnian.
From this, one could know how much the people of this world respected the heavens.
Even the rites of the mortal world-heaven, earth, monarch, parents, and teacher-placed "heaven" as the first.
Time had passed since ancient times. In this world, people worshiped the throne of the heavens and worshipped it.
No one had ever dared to seek justice from the heavens.
And today, in the Mercy Nunnery, he, Wu Fengnian, swore:
One day, he would demand justice for these millions of children!
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After leaving the Martial Repository, Wu Fengnian returned to the courtyard at the back of the mountain.
He wanted to cultivate!
Wu Fengnian knew very well that he needed to be extremely powerful to seek justice from the heavens.
Therefore, he had to seize every second to become stronger.
10,000 years was too long, they had to seize every minute!
Soon after, a sound like the waves of the sea was emitted from this remote courtyard.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The surging waves, one after another, gathered into a great force, and this also made the next wave even stronger.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
At this moment, the courtyard at the back of the mountain seemed to have turned into a turbulent ocean.
The sound of the huge waves was endless.
If there were other people in this courtyard at the back of the mountain.
If this person counted the number of waves, he would realize that the sound of these waves was repeated in a cycle of ten waves.
The cycle repeated.
The sound of the waves rang in this remote courtyard for an entire day and night without a moment of rest.
"I want to become stronger!"
"I want to seek justice for myself, who had my Paragon Bone stolen. I want to seek justice for the millions of children who died because of the Devil-Slaying Token!”
The exhausted Wu Fengnian gritted his teeth and continued to practice the Ten Prajna Palms.
As he cultivated, the Prajna Internal Strength in his Dantian's Sea of Qi also began to grow.
。。。。。。
The selection opportunity has been refreshed!
Do you wish to choose from the courtyard behind Cihang Jingnan?
When these two lines of faint golden words slowly appeared in front of Wu Fengnian's eyes.
Wu Fengnian, who had been engrossed in cultivation, suddenly realized that he had been practicing the Prajna Palm Technique in the courtyard for a day and a night.
Now, the selection opportunity had been refreshed, and he could make a new choice.
However, Xiao Zhang didn't plan to make his choice in the courtyard behind the mountain. He planned to go to the Martial Repository to make his choice.
After all, the more special the choice was, the more rewards Wu Fengnian would receive.
Thinking of this, Wu Fengnian stopped practicing his palm.
Wu Fengnian fetched a bucket of fresh water from the well in the courtyard and washed his body.
Then, Wu Fengnian left the courtyard at the back of the mountain and walked quickly in the direction of the Martial Repository.
Do you wish to choose from the Martial Pavilion of Cihang Nunnery?
[Option 1: Hiding. Reward: Unknown!]
Option 2: Unknown!
As Wu Fengnian's slender figure approached the Five Pavilions of the nine-story pagoda, a line of faint golden words quietly flashed before his eyes.
"Choose to lay low!"
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