Chapter 52: The Path of the Grandmaster

I don't know how many experiments a martial art has to go through from inception to perfection, especially when it comes to the operation of qi and blood in subtleties, as well as the change of mind, it takes countless attempts.

Just like the dragon and tiger qigong of the Daomen, they are all masters of the void path and even the god transformation level, using supernatural powers to evolve the human body, correct the flow of qi and blood, change the mind, gather the wisdom of countless people, and correct it from generation to generation, and finally have this supreme martial arts!

How subtle the human body is, martial arts to develop the potential of the human body, naturally there is no room for the slightest mistake, in the beginning of the federal martial arts, not to mention the fetal breath to see the gods, even the gods are not many.

At that time, to create a martial art, many masters used their own bodies to experiment, martial arts exploration, I don't know how many masters, all died on the road of exploration!

After 50,000 years of humanity, the path of human cultivation was laid, and I don't know how much blood and tears and how many sacrifices there were?!

With Wang Daoming's current realm and wisdom, it is not easy to modify a supreme martial art, even though he has the Yuan Demon inheritance, but he has not turned the Yuan Demon inheritance into his own wisdom.

What's more, modifying one martial art is by no means an overnight thing, and Wang Daoming does not have the idea of modifying two supreme qigongs, but plans to combine the inheritance of the Yuan Demon and the martial arts understanding of his third life, and then combine the human body structure of this world to create a horizontal training method that is most suitable for himself to develop the potential of the physical body.

It doesn't matter whether this martial art is strong or not, no matter how strong it is, it can't be compared to the Yuan Demon Immortal Body, what Wang Daoming wants is just the beginning.

A creative beginning!

Always follow the path of the predecessors, destined to be only a craftsman, only learn to create, have your own things, is the grandmaster!

The reason why the Yuan Demons of the past dynasties are invincible in the world and overlook the world is because they are all grandmasters, who have created their own martial arts and magical powers, and have walked out of their own way.

The method of the ancestors is not enough, this is the concept of the Yuan Demon lineage!

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Knock knock!

There was a sudden knock on the door, and you could hear that the knocking hand was smooth and powerful.

"Please come in!" A deep voice sounded, the door was pushed open, and a young officer in a military uniform with a handsome face walked in with a stack of papers.

It was a rectangular room, with a large desk at one end, and against the wall in front of the desk was a three-person couch, and at one end of the couch was a two-seater sofa, on which sat a middle-aged man with a calm gaze and a majestic expression, balding, and wearing a tunic without any decoration.

The young officer lowered his head and said, "Principal Gu, this is a telegram from all over the country!" ”

The middle-aged man is Gu Zhongzheng, the president of the White Alliance, but the students of Gu Zhongzheng like to call Gu Zhongzheng Gu Principal instead of President Gu.

"I see, put the papers on the table!" Gu Zhong was waving his hand and motioning for the young man to leave.

The young officer nodded yes, and quietly retreated, and after going out, he gently closed the door without making a sound.

Not long after the young officer left, Gu Zhongzheng suddenly got up from the sofa, and his eyes suddenly burst out with unprecedented brilliance, ambition, and radiance, as if he could ignite everything!

Pacing to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Gu Zhong was standing with his hands in his hands, as if he was emotional, as if he was whispering: "One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and one country cannot tolerate two voices, Shunhua, do you say yes!" ”

"I don't understand politics, it's useless for you to ask me, I'm only responsible for protecting you, as for the rest, it has nothing to do with me!" In the corner, a warm voice suddenly sounded, and it was a young man who looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen, with crystal smooth skin like fine silk.

If you look closely, you will find that there is no half hair on the skin of the young man, which is clearly an abnormality born after the martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of descending the white tiger!

If it weren't for the young man who took the initiative to speak out, I'm afraid no one would have found out that there was a person hiding in the corner!

Gu Zhongzheng sighed: "If you are willing to help me, it will be great! ”

The young man did not speak again.

Gu Zhongzheng saw this, and did not continue, he knew the temperament of the young man, he was dedicated to practicing martial arts, and he didn't care about anything else, if it wasn't for his own kindness to Shaolin, the young man probably wouldn't appear here at all.

But even so, the young man only protects him and does not listen to his orders, otherwise, with the young man's martial arts, many things will be much easier!

According to the young man, if it is an external enemy, it is fine, he will make a move, but if it is an internal struggle and cannibalism, he will not make a move!

Silence returned to the room, and Furuzhong was returning to his seat to continue the unfinished paperwork, which was a plan, the fifth encirclement plan!

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Time is like water, and the years are golden, and eight days pass in a flash.

In the past eight days, Wang Daoming just wandered around the ancient city of Phoenix every day, sometimes walking out of the ancient city and looking high, but he didn't know what he was doing.

Although the dozen or so comrades who came with Wang Daoming had doubts, they never asked, and in their minds, there must be a reason why Political Commissar Wang did this.

It was noon, but it was cloudy, and the sun could not be seen, Wang Daoming stood under the ancient tree in the courtyard, thinking about something in his heart.

Ever since he broke the mystery in the womb, he has been thinking about the fastest way to save this era, and these days, he has traveled all over the Phoenix Ancient City, and has also visited the few remaining villages around the Phoenix Ancient City, and found that the people here are numb.

The body is still alive, but the heart is dead, just numb living, every day is just getting by, there are bandits on Phoenix Mountain, threatening them all the time, but they don't want to resist.

Wang Daoming saved them once, but he couldn't save them for a lifetime, and the distorted Confucian culture of the late Ming Dynasty was too poisonous and had already corroded people's hearts.

Wang Daoming thinks about it now, not to mention changing the world and rebuilding the world, at least let the descendants of Yan and Huang suffer less!

"After all, people's hearts are still hard to change!"

Wang Daoming said to himself, he has the heart to save the world, but he has no power to return to the sky, some things want to change is not something that can be completed overnight, and it is not an easy task.

Red is indeed a great avenue, if you go to the extreme, the world is the same, but whether this road can achieve something in the end, Wang Daoming is not sure, after all, this is not destined to be in the past, but full of infinite possibilities of the present!

However, Wang Daoming is not afraid of hardships and dangers, he is originally a person who has a thought in his heart, who stops a person who is no longer useful, even if it is an unmatchable force, at most it will erase his body, but he will not be able to reverse his mind!

In the first world, the world is filthy, there is no retribution for good and evil, Wang Daoming does the right thing for heaven, but he seeks to be enlightened, and in the end, although he died, he has no regrets.

In the second life, Wang Daoming wanted to reverse the two realms of heaven and man with supreme supernatural powers and establish order, and now he is still moving forward on the road.

In this life, there is still no retribution for good and evil, the people are insensitive, Wang Daoming also wants to change this status quo, although he can not do much, but what he still has to do, otherwise it will be difficult to reach his mind after all!

Although Wang Daoming was called a demon in the first and second lives, if he got to the bottom of it, what he did was the holy way, and everything he did was to break the existing order and establish a new order.

If it is successful, there will be infinite merit for humanity!

But he provoked the existing order, so he was called a demon!

I have to say that this is an irony, just like if you succeed, you are a revolutionary, and if you fail, you are a thief, and history is written by the victor after all!

At night, the weather suddenly turned cold, the north wind howled, and the snowflakes flew, and soon a thin layer of snow accumulated on the ground.

In the hall, the fire was red and crackling, giving people a sense of warmth, Wang Daoming sat on the chair in the hall and closed his eyes to recuperate, and the girl with a ponytail was in front of the stove, warming wine for Wang Daoming.

"The night is dark and the wind is high, and the snow is falling, what a good day to kill!" Suddenly, Wang Daoming opened his eyes, and the black light in his eyes flashed.

"Girl, the wine is warm, I'll go back!"

Wang Daoming slapped the armrests of the chair with both hands, and the person had already bounced out, this series of movements was almost extreme, and before the girl could react, Wang Daoming had already stepped into the wind and snow.

The girl was surprised by Wang Daoming's skills, but still shouted: "Commissar Wang, where are you going if it snows so heavily?!" ”

But at this time, Wang Daoming's figure had been lost outside the door, and the girl's words were destined to be unanswered.