Zhang Haisheng sat on the rugged cliff wall where the waves crashed on the shore, looking at the boiling sea under his feet and pondering.

His name comes from the reason why his parents gave birth to him on the sea when they traveled around the world.

also didn't want him to be too eye-catching, so he gave a somewhat rustic name.

Zhang Haisheng was powerless to resist this, after all, he didn't understand it when he was a child, but when he felt that the name was not very good, he was already used to it, and more importantly, the pair of irresponsible parents simply left him alone and ran to a certain nether realm to play, and there was no way to change his name.

But he is also 70 years old, and he no longer values this.

Even if the name is not good, it is nothing to him at all.

As one of the most powerful and powerful men in the world, the name of War Maniac has replaced his name and is recognized by the world.

Even in recent years, names such as seaborn, terrestrial, and forest-born have become popular names for many newborns.

He simply relied on his own strength to reverse the aesthetics of human beings, which is also something to be proud of.

It's a pity that even so, Zhang Haisheng's heart is full of a lot of negative emotions.

The various great masters are all looking for a way to the Martial Saint, and each of them has their own methods to gain more powerful strength.

Zhang Haisheng's path is also constantly groping and building, and he doesn't know if his path is correct, and in the communication and battle with other great masters, he can detect his own omissions from time to time.

But even if you make up for it, there may be more shortcomings next time.

Not only him, but other great masters also had this feeling, and almost all of them felt lost for a while about the future.

Today, he came to his private island and wanted to go into retreat again to explore the path, but he could only feel a moment of depression, looking at the sea and exhaling heavily.

"Father."

In the distance, Zhang Haisheng's son Zhang Yue walked over, stood more than ten meters away from him, and said softly: "Lunch has been prepared." ”

"yes, I see." Zhang Haisheng waved his hand, "I'm not hungry now, you and your mother should go to dinner." ”

He was in a bad mood and didn't have much appetite for food.

He is already 70 years old, and it is not long before the decline of the peak years of the martial arts.

Since the world began to evolve and humans embarked on the path of martial artists, a lot of common sense began to be known to the world.

Among them, although martial arts cultivation is started at the age of six or seven, it is generally only recommended to lay the foundation, and when you are fifteen or sixteen years old, it is the best time to practice.

Cultivating before this often causes serious damage to the body, making it difficult to enter a stronger stage in the future.

When you reach the age of 20, it is the golden age of martial artists, and the speed of improvement in strength reaches the best level.

In the golden period, it lasts as long as thirty years, and it is not until after the age of fifty that the speed of this cultivation gradually slows down.

At the age of 70 or 80, generally speaking, it is the peak of a martial artist, and then there is old age and frailty, qi and blood decay, and strength begins to decline slowly.

However, before the age of 120, this decline in strength is very small, and combined with experience and skill, it is not much different from before.

But this also means that there can be no more progress, only maintenance.

Zhang Haisheng's peak stage is about to pass, and there will be ten more years at most, if there is no way to achieve a martial saint, then he can only stop here in this life.

In this case, how willing is he?

It is precisely because of this that I worry every day.

"It's a pity that those Tianjiao at the beginning of the golden age, if they can still maintain sufficient combat power now, maybe there is still some hope."

Zhang Haisheng sighed a little.

The beginning of the Golden Age was the moment of evolution of the Earth Age.

Ning Zhiguo, Lin Ruohai and others were the pride of the sky at that time, from the state of nothing, to the world.

From a weak dozens of points of combat power, he has transformed into a great master above 3,000 points of combat power.

Because of their overcoming obstacles, there is this current martial arts prosperity.

It's a pity that now, the warriors of the coalition government have only pushed the upper limit of their combat effectiveness by a few hundred points, and they can't be compared with them.

It's a pity that this group of pride of the sky has either died in battle, or the battle in the Nether has wasted time, and the old ones can't see people, and they have already abdicated and can't fight anymore.

"It's long gone for them."

Zhang Haisheng sighed, and his gaze became resolute, "It's a pity, if I give me a few more decades, maybe I can find a new path!" ”

"Hateful!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, and the resentment in his heart seemed to finally come out of his body and pour out.

Just as Zhang Haisheng sighed and was about to go back to eat, a faint voice sounded in his ear: "Even if you are given another hundred years, it will be even more difficult to become a martial saint." ”

"Who!" Zhang Haisheng was covered in a bundle of cold hairs, and his body immediately naturally changed into the most suitable form for fighting, his eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, but no one could see anyone except his son standing in the distance.

"Father?" Zhang Yue looked at the nervous and vigilant Zhang Haisheng with some surprise, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zhang Haisheng frowned: "Didn't you hear someone talk?" ”

Zhang Yue shook his head, indicating that he only heard the voice of you alone.

"Hmph, interesting." Zhang Haisheng snorted heavily, and said to Zhang Yue, "It seems that it is aimed at me, you go back first!" ”

Zhang Yue immediately withdrew and left, without any nostalgia.

He believed in his father, and as the seventh strongest man in the world, there were few people in the whole world who were his opponents.

Even if the world's first person comes, the two sides will have to fight for a long time.

And as the son of a war madman, his strength is much worse, and staying here not only can't reduce trouble for his father, but may also drag him down.

Therefore, leaving immediately is the smartest choice.

Zhang Haisheng watched his son gradually leave, his attention was always focused on him, lest he was afraid that the unknown existence would do something to his son.

But soon, the voice drifted into his ears: "Why be wary, I don't have any bad intentions for you. ”

As the words fell, Zhang Haisheng suddenly saw a figure from the corner of his eye.

He immediately turned to face him, and frowned only to see a very young boy looking at him with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Haisheng happened, and this was the most frightening thing he had ever seen.

Because the young man in front of him is very similar to his appearance when he was young.

Could it be that he gave birth to an illegitimate child who doesn't know what year he was born? Now come to settle accounts with yourself?

Unbelievable thoughts popped up in my head in an instant.

"You...... Who is it? Zhang Haisheng's voice was suddenly a little hoarse, and it was also full of uncertainty.

The corners of the young man's mouth in front of him were slightly hooked, and he stretched out his hand to point at him.

A finger-sized black fruit suddenly rushed towards him, and Zhang Haisheng suddenly felt as if his body no longer belonged to him, and he swallowed the black fruit directly.

Suddenly, a wave of heat gushed out from inside the body.

The young man in front of him smiled and said, "This can be regarded as a birthday present for so many years." ”

"First time we met, I was your big brother."