Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1214: Half of Martial Scriptures spread to the world
Su Zimo opened his eyes, and a touch of vicissitudes flashed in the depths of his eyes.
More than four thousand years, day after day, year after year of deduction, this is a great torment for anyone!
On this road, there is no one to accompany, lonely and dark, and no light can be seen.
I don't know where the end point is.
Being a stranger, I couldn't bear it for a long time, and I've collapsed.
The Dao Xin established by Su Zimo here is hard to shake. Only by passing the test of the Three Tribulations domain can he persist until now!
Even so, his Dao heart was a little shaken.
For more than four thousand years, the deduction of martial arts still has no results.
Su Zimo already felt that he was infinitely close to the ultimate mystery, but after all, he was still a step away.
The distance of this step may be an insurmountable moat!
Of course, there is another possibility.
He chose the direction of deduction, which was wrong in the beginning.
Deduction of a road, starting from scratch, is like a point, which can spread infinitely all around, with endless possibilities!
If you make a mistake at the beginning, you will continue to make the mistake, getting farther and farther from the end.
The breeze was slow, and a few strands of gray hair flicked in front of my eyes.
Su Zimo pursed his lips, his eyes darkened.
His birthday is running out.
There are only seven hundred years left at most!
At this time, if he leaves the preaching place and returns to the Heavenly Desolate Continent, he will surely step into the Dharma Realm in one fell swoop.
But in this way, all the insights and inspirations that have been formed in his mind over the years are likely to dissipate, and he can only start from scratch.
At that time, it will take another four thousand years?
In the four thousand years, how many vicissitudes of change will occur in the Tian Desolate Continent?
He can't wait, neither can his old friends and family!
What's more, the difficulty he faces will be even greater if he re-deduces it!
He has a hunch that if he leaves this time, he will never have the opportunity to perform martial arts!
Su Zimo tilted his eyes slightly, looked at the more than 30 stone statues around him, and whispered: "Don't worry, seniors, I will stay here. Even if I fail, I will not fail Daoism and live up to the expectations of my seniors!"
He is ready for the martyrdom of Qinglian's body!
Su Zimo closed his eyes again and continued the deduction.
Time is still passing fast.
Su Zimo's longevity is getting less and less!
Six hundred years.
Five hundred years.
Four hundred years...
His face is no longer shiny, full of wrinkles, and extremely old.
Even if his physical body is the real body of Qinglian, at this time, the blood has already begun to decay, his beard is gray, and his body is full of dying air.
Su Zimo still did not get up.
Soon, his birthday is only two hundred years left.
He has reached 4,800 years old!
Suddenly!
Su Zimo's whole body was shocked, and suddenly opened his eyes, there was a dazzling look in the already muddy eyes!
It's done!
Many mysterious scriptures echoed in his mind, gradually condensing a road, becoming clearer!
At this time, a mysterious power surrounds him.
Not spiritual power, not magic power, not supernatural power.
It's just that this power is still somewhat disintegrated, not solid.
Su Zimo didn't rush to get up, closed his eyes, and continued the deduction!
The martial arts is only in its infancy, and there are still many loopholes and loopholes, he must continue to deduct and fill these loopholes and loopholes.
Years passed.
There is not much left of Su Zimo's life!
Time is getting tighter!
Unconsciously, his birthday, only one hundred years left!
In all fairness, the lifespan of less than a hundred years is already exhausted.
In such a state, it is extremely dangerous to perform martial arts like him, and it may fall at any time!
But Su Zimo still didn't stop his deduction!
Finally, when his birthday was only fifty years left, he opened his eyes again.
Su Zimo slowly got up, finally showing a smile from the heart on his old face.
Beside him, that mysterious power has already manifested, forming huge golden characters, a total of eighty-one, surging with turbulent, unstoppable aura and will!
This is the breath of martial arts!
This is the will of martial arts!
Budo is brave and diligent, it is directed at the heart, it is gratitude and enmity!
Martial arts is unyielding, resistance, and the grandeur of tens of thousands of people!
The process of deducing martial arts is itself a manifestation of martial arts!
Su Zimo looked emotional, looked at the many golden characters around him, and muttered softly: "Go, let the world see it!"
Eighty-one huge golden characters, as if possessing spirituality, soared into the sky!
The place of preaching is a world of its own, isolated from the outside world.
But at this time, this space couldn't stop the eighty-one golden characters. They were knocked to pieces, and the world shook!
Eighty-one golden characters descended on the sky of the Heavenly Desolate Continent!
At this moment, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator.
Whether it is a fairy gate, a Buddhist gate or a magic gate.
Whether it is the monster race or the nine fierce races.
The creatures of the ten thousand races on the Heavenly Desolate Continent all noticed the eighty-one golden characters on the top of their heads!
The whole world shakes!
"What is this?"
"Could it be the movement made by the great Mahayana ancestors?"
"It seems to have come from the preaching place!"
On the deserted continent, there is a boil.
Many mortals were unclear, so they knelt down and prayed for fear of disaster.
"I am a wild martial artist. In the past five thousand years, I finally obtained half of the "Wu Jing", so that all people in the world can practice and become immortals!"
At this moment, an old voice spread from mid-air.
In the stone statue cemetery, Su Zimo just whispered, but his voice, under the blessing of eighty-one golden characters, spread all over the eight wilderness!
Bailianmen.
Silhouettes burst through the cave and descended in midair.
The person headed is the extreme firepower of Bailian Sect!
"This is..."
Jihuo Da Neng looked shocked, looked at the sky in disbelief, trembling all over, "Could it be that Zimo has successfully established his way?"
Miscellaneous peaks.
Lao Xianhe, Nianqi and many other sect monks also appeared at the same time, looking up.
"The son has succeeded!"
Nian Qi clenched his fists and looked happy.
In the Great Zhou Palace.
Ji Yaoxue and Xiao Ning stand side by side, looking excited.
Pingyang Town.
Taoyao stood in the courtyard, tilted her head, blinking her big eyes, thinking: "So, the son is coming back?"
"Who is Huang Wu?"
Many mortals in Pingyang Town asked curiously.
"I heard that Huang Wu is the second son of our town!"
"Ah, it's him!"
"Second Young Master Su, is this for us mortals to also practice?"
"Quickly, write it down!"
Many mortals stared intently at the eighty-one golden characters in the air.
At the same time, the combination of super sects, immortal gates, buddhist gates, and magic gates has exited one after another, and many half-ancestors have even appeared!
"Wild martial arts stand on the road, and the common people live with martial arts!"
"Could it be that this kind of masterpiece ~IndoMTL.com~ was completed by a younger generation?"
Someone was shocked, a little skeptical.
On the mysterious palace.
A fat Taoist priest danced his hands and shouted excitedly: "Old man, come out and have a look, Brother Su has succeeded!"
"Stop the noise, I'm watching."
A figure appeared in the void, gradually solidifying.
The old man wears a Confucianism crown, holds a folding fan in his hand, looks dignified, looks at the golden characters in the sky, and says solemnly: "If this half of the "Wu Jing" is really like what Huang Wu said, this is Fortune the common people, the supreme merit of immortality forever!"
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