the second chapter
2. Act as the Huangtian Emperor! Blood Transformation Realm!
On the spacious martial arts practice square.
Several Wudang disciples were gathered together and looking in the same direction.
The expression on his face was the same, full of shock and fear.
It was as if they had seen something extremely unbelievable.
At the end of the square.
A figure was slowly walking over.
If it was just an ordinary Wudang Sect disciple, the crowd would not be so shocked.
However, the person who came was a three-year-old Daoist child.
She had delicate makeup and sparkling skin. She was very cute and her little face was rosy, making people want to bite her.
The little Daoist was carrying a Black Tortoise with both hands.
With every step he took, the ground shook.
This Black Tortoise had a head that resembled a flood dragon. It had a ferocious face, was completely black, and had a majestic aura.
The most exaggerated part was that it was more than ten meters long, and its huge body was like a mountain!
The little Daoist boy's tiny figure was completely negligible in front of the Black Tortoise.
However, he was carried by the little Daoist boy.
Moreover, it kept roaring as if it was asking for help.
His huge eyes were filled with fear!
This abnormal thing was enough to shock the world!
Needless to say, the Wudang disciples who witnessed this scene with their own eyes.
Each and every one of them was dumbstruck, so shocked that they could not close their mouths.
As for the three-year-old Daoist child.
It was the Wudang Sect's Junior Martial Uncle, Su Li!
Bang!
Su Li threw the Black Tortoise to the ground.
The ground shook and a deafening sound was heard.
"Braised? Steamed? Fried? Stew?"
Su Li clapped his hands, pinched his chin, and muttered to himself.
The Black Tortoise had a long lifespan and was already sentient.
Hearing Su Li's words, his eyes instantly widened.
He was still struggling, but now he didn't even dare to move.
It weakly let out a few wails as if it was saying, are you a demon?!
Su Li paid no attention to him. Very quickly, in his small mind, he could not help but recall a sentence he had heard in his previous life.
"High-end ingredients, no need for complicated cooking methods."
"Then let's eat the whole turtle ten times."
That's right, Su Li was not a person of this world. He had transmigrated to this world three years ago.
However, this world was not the one he knew. It was not any period in history.
Instead, it was a comprehensive martial arts world that had been fused together with many martial arts worlds!
This world was called the Nine Provinces!
Great Ming, Great Qin, Great Song, Great Yuan, Great Han, and many other dynasties coexisted!
There were also small countries like Japan, Korea, Tibet, Dali, and Turkic.
In the west, there were empires such as Persia and Rome, eyeing the Central Plains Dynasty covetously.
There were countless sects in the Central Plains.
The ancient aristocratic families overlooked the mortal world.
Daoism and Buddhism ruled the world.
The struggle between good and evil has never stopped since ancient times.
There was also Wudi City, the Jiang Family's Sword Tomb, the Sun Moon Sect, the Ming Cult, the World Association, the Merciful Boathouse, the Beggar's Sect, and many other forces.
There was only one truth in the martial world!
Whoever had the bigger fist would win!
Martial arts were divided into Postnatal, Connate, Vajra, Profound Finger, Celestial Being, and Land Immortal!
Finger Xuan was a grandmaster, and he could already establish a sect!
A deva was a great grandmaster, and the sect could be passed down through the ages!
As for land immortals, they had reached the peak of perfection and were rumored to be able to compete with immortals in the heavens.
Even in the vast Nine Provinces, there were very few land immortals!
After realizing that he had transmigrated to the Martial Sect World.
Su Li was naturally excited.
Who didn't want to ride a horse in fresh clothes and walk the world with a sword?
Who didn't want to be unrivaled in the world and fill the House of Red Sleeves?
And two years ago, Su Li had awakened the acting system.
To put it simply, by playing the corresponding character, one could obtain rewards.
Su Li had directly drawn the Desolate Heavenly Emperor template from the Perfect World, the one that had ruled over all eternity!
But because Su Li was still a child, he had to play the role of a young Huangtian Emperor!
The young Huangtian Emperor was a lawless brat!
Thus, in these two years, Su Li could only continue to stir up trouble. As a result, the entire Wudang Sect was thrown into chaos, complaints filling the air.
However, his strength was also slowly increasing!
He had successfully entered the Blood Transformation realm!
The Blood Transformation Realm mobilized all the blood essence in his body. It surged like thunder and seized the fortune of heaven and earth to nourish his body.
At most, it could allow one's body to reach the undefeatable realm of 100,000 pounds!
Although Su Li had not reached the advanced stage of the Blood Transformation realm, he could still unleash a strength of ten thousand Jin with the flick of a finger.
Just by relying on his physical strength, he could suppress most martial artists!
Su Li naturally would not be satisfied with this, which was why he had to constantly stir up trouble.
This time, he was prepared to attack the Black Tortoise!
"The turtle is too big to be stewed in one pot."
Su Li gazed at the Black Tortoise Divine Turtle that was like a small mountain and sank into deep thought!
It was not easy to stew this Black Tortoise.
"Forget it, let's just roast it!”
Su Li's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, there was already a tall pile of firewood in front of him!
Seeing this stance, the Black Tortoise was so frightened that it directly shrank into its shell!
Su Li smiled and looked left and right.
"Little fatty, come and start a fire!"
He pointed at a seven or eight-year-old child.
That child Daoist was much taller and sturdier than his peers.
The other young Wudang disciples seemed to regard him as their leader.
The little fatty trembled in fear and hurriedly said,
"Martial Uncle, this is Senior Black Tortoise, Wudang's divine beast.”
"If you roast it, I'm afraid the Ancestral Master won't forgive you.”
"What nonsense are you spouting?"
"If I tell you to start a fire, then start a fire. Otherwise, I'll suppress you!”
Su Li raised his palm in a threatening manner, fierce and vicious.
However, a three-year-old shepherd was indescribably cute.
The little fatty waved his hands repeatedly. Who in the entire Wudang Sect would dare to provoke Little Uncle-Master?!
The little fatty could only run over unwillingly and start a fire.
"At least you have some eyesight. What's your name?”
Su Li crossed his arms and nodded in satisfaction.
"Song Qingshu."
"You're that traitorous Song Qingshu, a bootlicker?”
Su Li looked up and down. Song Qingshu was only seven or eight years old.
"Martial Uncle, what are traitors and bootlickers?”
Song Qingshu was puzzled.
"It's fine. Uncle-Master is praising you!"
Su Li pinched Song Qingshu's fat face, looking like an old man.
Because of the fusion of many Wuxia worlds, the original plot seemed to have changed.
Song Qingshu might not betray Wudang.
However, if Song Qingshu really dared to betray Wudang in the future, Su Li did not mind giving him a slap!
But now, Song Qingshu was still a little fatty. With this sort of character, even Su Li would be embarrassed to make a move.
Just as Su Li was about to roast the Black Tortoise over the fire.
A furious roar suddenly sounded.
"Vile disciple, stop!"
Immediately after, a figure carrying a shocking aura rushed over angrily!
It was Zhang Sanfeng!
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