"Perfected Zhang, are you trying to defy the heavens like Teacher Fang? With an all-rounded talent, not only could he create martial arts manuals, Dao techniques, but he could also create pill formulas. Was there anything he didn't know?”
"Is this talent? It was too despairing. The difference was too great.”
"I don't know whether to be happy or sad. Perfected Zhang is just like Teacher Fang, an existence that surpasses common sense!”
"There's still a gap between Perfected Zhang and Teacher Fang. Perfected Zhang is only at the level of a martial arts grandmaster. He doesn't know about ghosts and zombies, nor has he broken through to a higher realm. This means that he can't find the ruins of the extraordinary civilization either.”
"Teacher Fang is a god in my heart forever, but Perfected Zhang is also a demigod!”
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Everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned and in a daze.
Fortunately, they had already seen an even more heaven-defying existence. Otherwise, Zhang Sanfeng would be no different from a god in their hearts.
However, it was precisely because of Zhang Sanfeng's legendary and unfathomable abilities that everyone respected Fang Mo even more.
Zhang Sanfeng was like an immortal. He had created the Turtle Spirit Grand Magic and lived for more than 700 years. He was able to create martial arts manuals, Taoist skills, and was proficient in alchemy.
There might be other skills.
However, even so, Zhang Sanfeng did not know about the ruins of the Transcendent civilization.
In other words, even if Zhang Sanfeng was heaven-defying, he was still in the category of a human. At most, he was considered a demigod.
Fang Mo's current talent in archeology and cultivation was beyond the scope of humans.
As for Fang Mo's other talents, even if they had not seen them, they had a vague feeling that they were also extremely heaven-defying and far beyond their imagination.
"Then I'll have to trouble Perfected Zhang."
Fang Mo was very satisfied with Zhang Sanfeng's all-rounder.
The more heaven-defying Zhang Sanfeng was, the better.
Fang Mo wasn't worried about his prestige being shaken.
Zhang Sanfeng's talent was heaven-defying. He directly used a cheat. The two of them were not on the same level at all.
"Moreover, with Zhang Sanfeng's help, the extraordinary level of the entire Nine Regions can be raised to a higher level.”
Fang Mo thought to himself.
The system's rewards were based on influence. The greater the influence, the more generous the rewards.
Fang Mo had a guess. The influence of 100 ordinary people was different from that of 100 supernatural beings.
"There's no rush to verify this guess. We still need to dig out Zhang Sanfeng's other skills.”
Fang Mo had a vague feeling that Zhang Sanfeng had a hidden skill.
"With the help of a certain amount of medicinal pills, the people of Nine Regions should be able to give birth to a group of extraordinary people in a short period of time to maintain the stability of Nine Regions.”
Fang Mo quickly suppressed his thoughts and said.
"This is what I should do."
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly.
If the extraordinary civilization of the Nine Provinces was very prosperous at this time, Zhang Sanfeng might only take care of the Wudang Sect.
It was different now. The Extraordinary civilizations of the entire world were in decline, and they were facing the threat of ghosts and zombies. He could not sit idly by.
"Regarding the martial civilization and the understanding of the Tao, I am far inferior to you. I don't know if you have any other ways to quickly improve the strength of the people of Nine Regions?”
Fang Mo asked directly.
He wanted to give Zhang Sanfeng a stage to show off.
The more outstanding and extraordinary Zhang Sanfeng was, the greater the shock he brought to the parallel world. The greater the impact he had, the more generous the system reward he would receive.
"You think too highly of me. There are now 1.8 billion people in Nine Regions. I really can't influence the strength of so many people at the same time.”
Zhang Sanfeng said with a bitter smile.
He was not a god.
"If it's just nurturing a small number of people, I have a certain degree of confidence.”
Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment and said.
"Perfected Zhang, what do you think of this Taiji Fist?”
Fang Mo wasn't disappointed. He took out his phone, found a video of Taiji Fist, and showed it to Zhang Sanfeng.
"This Taiji Fist Art is too crude. I've only learned the appearance of the Taiji Fist Art. Even if I cultivate it for a lifetime, I won't be able to cultivate inner energy. At most, I can strengthen my body.”
Zhang Sanfeng quietly watched Taiji Fist and shook his head.
"Then can you make some simple modifications so that the Taiji Fist technique in the video can become a Taiji Fist technique that cultivates internal energy?”
Fang Mo's expression did not change.
"No problem."
"You only need to adjust your breathing rhythm slightly and add a few more simple movements to cultivate internal strength.”
"Just like the person in the video, he actually has a certain understanding of Taiji Fist. He is only one step away from cultivating Qi Sense.”
"It's a pity that the cultivation technique is too simple. Otherwise, I would have long cultivated internal strength.”
Zhang Sanfeng gave his analysis.
His self-created Taiji Fist Technique had already reached the great grandmaster realm. It was easy for him to create a Postnatal realm Taiji Fist Technique.
"Perfected Zhang, please make some slight changes.”
Fang Mo's eyes lit up.
"I have already created a martial arts grandmaster level Taiji Fist technique. I will also give this martial arts secret manual to you.”
"You can do whatever you want with the martial arts manual after I give it to you.”
Zhang Sanfeng trusted Fang Mo very much.
Fang Mo did not hide any of the extraordinary civilization ruins he discovered, and all the martial arts manuals he obtained were made public. It was very bold.
"This simple Taiji Fist is more important.”
Fang Mo shook his head.
"More important?"
Zhang Sanfeng was puzzled.
One was able to cultivate to the martial arts grandmaster realm, while the other could only cultivate a little internal strength. They were completely on different levels.
"There are a lot of people who practice this Taiji Fist.”
Fang Mo explained.
"Tens of thousands of people?"
Zhang Sanfeng could not help but tease.
At the same time, he was also looking forward to thousands of people practicing Taiji Fist.
Taiji Fist was one of the martial arts he was most proud of.
Although after hundreds of years, earth-shattering changes had already taken place, and he could not even cultivate internal strength.
However, there were still many similarities with his Taiji Fist. It should be the simplified version of the simplified version.
He really wanted to know how many people were cultivating in Nine Regions.
"At present, there should be tens of millions of people in Nine Regions who have reached a certain level of proficiency in this simple Taiji Fist.”
"There should be more than 100 million people in the world."
"If you let them cultivate your modified Taiji Fist, they should be able to produce tens of thousands of supernatural beings in a very short period of time.”
Fang Mo stated his purpose.
"After these people cultivate internal strength, it will be much easier for them to switch to other cultivation techniques or Dao techniques.”
The appearance of the WuTang Sect's remains aside from the nearly 100 martial arts secret manuals and pill recipes in the stone room, the martial arts secret manuals that Zhang Sanfeng might have provided, and the influence of Taoist skills.
Just his suggestion alone could allow the entire parallel world to have tens of thousands of martial arts masters with internal energy in a short period of time. One could imagine the impact.
Zhang Sanfeng: "???"
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned.
Tens of millions of people in Nine Regions practiced Taiji Fist?
Not a few thousand?
There were more than a hundred million people in the world who practiced the Taiji Fist technique?
Then wouldn't there be hundreds of millions of people who knew about the Taiji Fist Technique and roughly practiced it?
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