Divine Power of Jie School
Jiu Mozhi took a deep breath.
He was calming himself down.
It turned out that he was a Taoist in his previous life, not a Buddhist.
No wonder…No wonder he felt that something was wrong when he practiced Shaolin's seventy-two ultimate techniques.
However, he had unintentionally obtained the Daoist Minor Non-Phase Method, and when he cultivated it, it was called a smooth journey.
It turned out that he was a Taoist in his previous life. In fact, he was fated to be a Taoist.
As for the third enlightenment question, Jiu Mozhi knew that he had to answer it well, hoping to obtain a divine power of Jie School from his previous life.
"The third question, if it wasn't for me, what level would you reach in the end?”
Hearing this question, Jiu Mozhi felt that it was too easy to answer.
The realms of martial arts in the world were divided into unranked, third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, Houtian, Xiantian, Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster, and Land Deity.
Jiu Mozhi was now a second or third-grade Grandmaster.
He felt that his chances of becoming a martial grandmaster in this lifetime were very small, unless he suddenly had a great epiphany.
Jiu Mozhi wanted to say that he was not weaker than anyone in this life, but after thinking about it calmly, it would be difficult for him to become a martial grandmaster in this life.
Grandmaster, their martial arts were no longer martial arts, but comprehension.
Only learning could not make one a great grandmaster.
After thinking for a while, Jiu Mozhi immediately said,"Ninth grade Grandmaster.”
"Wrong, it's not good."
Xiao Ce said.
What?
Everyone present, including Jiu Mozhi himself, wondered if they had heard wrongly.
Even if Jiu Mozhi stopped practicing martial arts for the rest of his life, he couldn't have fallen so quickly to the unranked level, right?？？
When Jiu Mozhi wanted to ask something, the three flowers and five qi above his head had already revealed all karma.
In the first scene, Jiu Mozhi was fighting with a blurry figure. However, judging from how Jiu Mozhi addressed him, it was obvious that it was Murong Fu. However, Murong Fu was no match for him.
"Nan Murong?"
"Isn't his martial arts a little…"
Xiantian eighth grade.
Actually, it was already very good.
The Five Uniques of the Southern Song Dynasty seemed to be at this level.
But for Nan Murong, it felt like it wasn't enough.？？？
Wang Yuyan lowered her head. She had heard of the Southern Song Dynasty's Huashan Sword Competition. Back then, Wang Chongyang was a Xiantian expert, and the young Huang Yaoshi could not even reach Houtian ninth grade.
On the other hand, his cousin was already very powerful when he was at the age of the first Huashan Sword Competition.
However, he only realized after he left the martial world that his cousin seemed to be…really not worthy of the title of Nan Murong!!!
However, Wang Yuyan didn't have time to think about it because the scene changed again.
Jiu Mozhi's expression suddenly became strange and he was in pain. Murong Fu took the opportunity to send Jiu Mozhi into the well.
Jiu Mozhi was speechless.
What was going on?
The others looked at each other. Was Jiu Mozhi seriously ill?？？
Even Jiu Mozhi himself was starting to doubt it.
And now, the scene above Jiu Mozhi's head changed again.
Jiu Mozhi reappeared in front of Duan Yu. At this moment, Duan Yu was full of energy and had stepped into the ninth-grade Zongshi realm. Jiu Mozhi, on the other hand, looked weak and powerless. He looked at Duan Yu and said,"It's Buddha. It's Buddha who made Young Master Duan take my inner energy. It's Buddha who made me realize my mistakes and change.”
Alright then!
Jiu Mozhi's internal strength was gone just like that.
The others looked at Duan Yu.
What kind of martial art was this?
"Could it be the Northern Song Dynasty's Sea of Constellations, Ding Chunqiu's Art of Transformation?”
Some martial artists guessed.?
"No, no, no." Duan Yu hurriedly shook his head. He was prepared to become a monk and find other people from his previous life to return to his position as a living Buddha. How could he be tainted by such a bad reputation?"This is the Northern Dark Divine Art."
Jiu Mozhi didn't care if this was the Northern Dark Divine Art.
He only knew one thing. The internal strength that he had painstakingly cultivated was given to Duan Yu just like that?？？
Why?
Duan Yu was a living Buddha in his previous life, and that was what Jiu Mozhi wanted.
Forget about his previous life, if Immortal Xiao Ce didn't appear in this life, would all of his inner energy belong to Duan Yu?？
Jiu Mozhi really wanted to say," Young Master Duan, who's the poisonous one here, you or me?"
However, Jiu Mozhi also noticed that something was wrong. He looked at Xiao Ce and said,""Immortal, even if I don't have any internal energy, my physical martial arts won't fall to the point of being mediocre.”
" The 72 Ultimate Skills in the Sutra Library of the Shaolin Temple of the Northern Song Dynasty have actually been deleted a long time ago and placed in ordinary Buddhist scriptures. If you continue to practice these 72 Ultimate Skills, your meridians and acupoints will be injured. It's already good enough that you won't die. Those martial arts will naturally be completely useless.”
Xiao Ce said.
Jiu Mozhi was speechless.
Murong Bo was poisonous. He gave him 72 ultimate skills, but in the end, he harmed him. To think that he still treated him as a friend.
Then what did I achieve after cultivating for my entire life?？？
In the end, it was all for nothing?
No!
Jiu Mozhi suddenly remembered that he had this life, but he also had a past life.
How could the martial arts path in this life be compared to his previous life?
Shen Gongpao cultivated immortal techniques, which were incomparable to martial arts.
If he could return to his original position, why would he care about the bullsh * t Shaolin 72 Ultimate Skills?？？
As expected.
The three flowers gather at the top of the head, and the five qi face the origin.
Shen Gongpao appeared above Jiu Mozhi's head.
Then, it turned into a stream of light and scattered in all directions.
One of the streaks of light entered Jiu Mozhi's body.
Seeing this scene, the others quickly retreated. They were all afraid that Jiu Mozhi would say," Fellow Daoist, please wait."
Jiu Mozhi also knew what kind of god art he had obtained…
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