Li Qiu was a little puzzled.

"Or is it the first time, the button of the source force appears after the source force, I don't know what is the use of this detachment?"

It took more than 30 points of source power to make this [detachment] appear on the panel, and I believe that the utility must be amazing.

After hesitating for a while, Li Qiu pressed it with a thought.

"Just give it a try and you'll know. ”

Detachment no longer flickered, and continued to light up, but the panel did not change for the time being, but Li Qiu began to feel that something was wrong with his body.

His body was slowly blurring, and the blurred part turned into a rainbow light, emitting an intense light.

Like a great sun falling in the temple, the dazzling rainbow light shines through the panes.

"Look, what's going on there?"

"Is it a fire?"

"That's the palace where the old master lives, what's going on?"

"How can there be rainbow light shining out!"

On Kunwu Mountain, everyone saw it, talked about it, and was shocked and inexplicable.

Li Qiu watched as his entire body turned into rainbow light, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Li Qiu's whole person disappeared into the room, and thousands of rainbow lights poured out of the palace like a surging tide and rushed into the sky.

Half of the sky was obscured by rainbow light, visible to the naked eye for thousands of miles, and the sun hanging high in the sky was eclipsed.

Everyone was shocked by this strange scene, their hearts were shaken and they couldn't help themselves, and they stood in place in a daze, and some people began to kneel on the ground and bow down in worship in the face of the rainbow light in the sky.

In the seventeenth year of Kaiping in the Great Qi, Song Qing, the supreme Kunwumen master of the rivers and lakes, ruled the rivers and lakes for decades, and suddenly one day he broke through the void, turned into a rainbow, and flew to the heavens!

Later generations honored him as Guiyuan Wuzun.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Guiyuan Wuzun has high qualifications and amazing understanding, and he is a rare martial arts wizard for thousands of years.

In his twenties, he reached the seventh realm of internal strength that no one has ever reached since ancient times, and after holding the Kunwu knife to control the Kunwu Gate and defeat the masters of the four major factions to dominate the rivers and lakes, he fused Wudang Xuankong Boxing, Shaolin Shenming Palm, Zhenhai Palm and other martial arts, creating the world's first supreme martial arts, the true ultimate return to the Yuan hand!

Before returning to the Yuan Wuzun, there were only six realms of internal strength, passing, combining, penetrating, condensing, and firmness.

After returning to the Yuan Wuzun, the internal strength changed from the six realms to the seven realms, through, combined, penetrated, pierced, condensed, firm, and sharp!

Guiyuan Wuzun martial arts is a god, and uses the example of his body to tell the world that not only the seventh realm of internal strength is real, but also that the strongest martial arts is not just a legend.

Thanks to the Supreme Martial Arts True Extreme Returning Yuan Hand created by Guiyuan Martial Arts, since then, the successive generations of True Extreme Guiyuan Hand have almost reached the seventh realm of internal strength, suppressing the rivers and lakes for decades.

When it was passed to the fourth generation of door masters, Kunwumen officially changed its name to Guiyuan Gate to commemorate Guiyuan Wuzun.

A hundred years later, regardless of the two realms of righteousness and demons, when it comes to Guiyuan Wuzun, they are all reverent, such as worshiping the gods.

The people in the rivers and lakes speculated that Guiyuan Wuzun had not only reached the seventh realm of internal strength, but should have reached the eighth realm of internal strength or even the ninth realm of internal strength, so that he could break through the void and turn into a rainbow and soar.

It's a pity that there are no words about the eighth or ninth realm that have survived in the world, and they really can't comprehend what kind of realm it is just by imagining.

Guiyuan Wuzun is the first person in the world to shatter the void and turn into a rainbow and soar, and he is also the last.

Since returning to Yuan Wuzun, no one has broken through the seventh realm, so that he can break through the void and turn into a rainbow like Guiyuan Wuzun, making it a legend to break through the void and turn into a rainbow.

The first supreme martial arts is really extremely Guiyuan hand, and everyone thought it was the beginning of the prosperity of martial arts, but as a result, no one had the talent to compete with Guiyuan Wuzun and create the second supreme martial arts.

Guiyuan Wuzun has made some legends on the rivers and lakes become reality, but the passage of time has turned some real deeds about him into legends.

Hundreds of years later, when people in later generations mentioned that Guiyuan Wuzun Wu broke the void and turned into a rainbow, they also began to believe it, thinking that it was just a legend, because it was too mysterious and incredible.

How could there ever be such a god-like figure in the world?

......

Towards the afternoon, the sun sets in the west.

In a mountain village and a thatched-roof school, the sound of Lang reading aloud can be heard.

In the school, an old boy wearing a long shirt with a thin figure and a rickety face with a gray goatee on his chin looked serious and serious, standing with an old and smooth ring ruler in his hand, and his voice was old.

"Alright. ”

"That's all for today, remember to go back and recite this ancient text, tomorrow morning I will check one by one, if there is any laziness and not memorized, the palm of the hand should be held fifteen rings. ”

A group of teenagers in the school suddenly looked bitter.

"Do you remember everything!" the old boy straightened his back a little stiffly, looked around at the dozen teenagers in the school with a serious expression, and asked again.

"Remember, sir. The teenagers replied in unison, their voices weak and a little reluctant to listen to them.

"Remember, don't be late tomorrow. ”

The old boy didn't hold on tightly, and when he heard the answer, he nodded with satisfaction, and said a word of advice.

"Dissipation. ”

The old boy walked behind the table and began to pack his things, and a young man walked past the table and said goodbye to the old boy.

"Goodbye, sir. "Goodbye, sir. ”......

"Hmm. ”

Lao Tongsheng lowered his head and put away his books, and hummed a few times casually in response.

More than a dozen teenagers walked out of the school hall and walked together in twos and threes, chatting about the day, or where they heard interesting things, or discussing where to go to play for a while.

A moment later, on the country road.

A young-looking round-faced young man, carrying a schoolbag sewn from coarse cloth on his waist, containing books and pen and ink, excitedly chased after a figure in front of him.

"Brother Zhang Xing, where are you going to play in a while?"

The round-faced young man stretched out his hand and patted the figure on the shoulder, and then said in surprise without waiting for the figure to answer.

"Brother Zhang Xing, you have become so tall recently! You used to be only half a head taller than me, but now I have a little trouble patting Brother Zhang Xing on your shoulder!"

"Zhang Xing" turned around and looked at the round-faced young man in front of him, with a smile on his indifferent face.

"It's Xiaohu, I won't go to play with you when I have some things. ”

The school ended early, just over half of the hour, and there were still more than two hours before dusk and dark.

Usually after school, the teenagers in the school will go to play together for a while, and then go home to read and eat when they have had fun.

"Alright then......"

Zhang Xiaohu was a little disappointed, but then quickly became excited, his eyes shining like two stars.

"Brother Zhang Xing, I heard my father say that when I reach your age, I will grow up quickly and catch up with you soon, is it true. ”

Zhang Xiaohu gestured with his palms, his expression suspicious.

"Zhang Xing" said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's true, when you reach the age of fourteen, you'll be as tall as I am, one day at a time, and soon you'll be able to catch up with and surpass me. ”

"Really? That's great!"

Zhang Xiaohu was excited for a while, and suddenly asked.

"By the way, Brother Zhang Xing, my father said that you will go to the city to learn martial arts in a few days?"

......