"Mortal martial arts?" Zige was slightly stunned, "I seem to have heard my father talk about it, but he didn't elaborate, and asked Master Yuan to solve his disciples' doubts." ”

"The martial arts of mortals, that is, the martial arts of mortals, we call them 'mortal martial arts', and those who practice ordinary martial arts are called mortal martial artists. Mo Yuan paused slightly, as if to give Zige time to digest the information, and then continued.

"In a far, far away era, the heavens and the earth were first opened, and the martial arts were first introduced. For the sake of the balance between heaven and earth, the Heavenly Dao begins the human race of the spirit of all things with the meridians. From then on, those who are mortal will always be mortals, and they cannot cultivate martial arts, and only those who are martial arts are qualified to embark on the journey of martial arts. ”

"However, the mortal veins are unwilling to be destined for heaven, and they intend to forcibly seize the source of martial arts with their mortal bodies, so as to embark on the path of martial arts. Ancient mortals searched and died on the path of eternal daylessness, and those who inherited their will continued to hold torches high, stumbling on the dark path to fight against the destiny of Destiny. Finally ......"

"A peerless genius has appeared, I've read a lot of novels written like this!" Zige grinned and said quickly.

Mo Yuan touched Zige's head and raised his head, revealing a look of remembrance.

"The emergence of mortal warriors is never the success of one person or a few people, it is the wisdom and efforts of all mortals. ”

"Finally, the efforts of generation after generation have paid off, they have found the source of martial arts, as long as they get the source of martial arts, the world will be martial artists. But their actions are under the watchful eye of the Heavenly Dao all the time, and the world is all martial, which will destroy the balance between heaven and earth, and the Heavenly Dao naturally does not allow such a thing to happen. ”

"On that day, the Extreme Martial Continent fell into absolute darkness, and under the punishment of heaven, the mortal veiners did not even have the ability to resist. But no one flinched, no one feared, and they wanted to light the light and fire that belonged to the mortal ones with their own insignificant fire of life. Human life is like a mustard, thousands of miles of bloodshed, and millions of corpses are not enough to describe the tragedy of that war!"

"That's right, it's war! It's a war between mortals and the way of heaven! It's a war between the destiny of heaven and the human heart!"

Speaking of this, Mo Yuan, who had always been floating outside, couldn't help but stand up excitedly, as if he had returned to that day, back to the war between man and heaven.

"Heavenly punishment will not stop, and all warriors will not fall!"

"No one knows how many mortals died in that war, no one knows how long that heavenly punishment lasted, only that the rain of blood began to fall from the moment darkness fell, and continued until the day when the sky was bright again. In the same way, no one knows whether the mortal veins obtained the source of the martial arts in that war, or whether the Heavenly Dao turned those who disobeyed it into ashes under the punishment of the heavens. I only know that from now on, mortals can also practice martial arts, but they only practice the way of ordinary martial arts, and even if they cultivate mortal martial arts to the extreme, the limit can only defeat the martial artists of the martial master realm, as for whether they can defeat the extreme master level or the first level of martial arts, it all depends on personal experience. ”

"Some people say that a martial artist has stolen the power obtained from the source of martial arts, and is not recognized by the Heavenly Dao, so the cultivation of a martial artist is much more difficult than that of a martial artist. ”

"For all martial artists, there is no realm, only the nine layers of heaven. One step at a time, one step at a time. All martial arts are ninefold, each of which is like ascending to the sky, which is even more difficult. ”

Hearing this, Zige interjected and asked, "Master Yuan, which is more difficult to break through between the mortal martial artist and the martial artist realm?"

"This ......" Mo Yuan was suddenly embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Well, the master doesn't know about this." After all, throughout the history of the Extreme Martial Continent, no one had cultivated martial arts while cultivating mortal martial arts, so no one knew who was more difficult to break through the two. However, the cultivation journey is not easy to say, as my disciple, remember not to have this thought, understand?"

"Master Yuan doesn't know, he just doesn't know, hum!" Zige muttered, Mo Yuan's strength, naturally he listened to it, and was despised by his own apprentice, and before he could refute it, he had to cough to cover up his dilemma.

"You've said so much for a teacher, do you know what you mean by being a teacher?" Mo Yuan asked.

"Master Yuan wants me to follow the path of mortal martial arts and become a mortal martial artist? However, you also said that no matter how powerful a mortal martial artist is, I still have to be instigated when I encounter a martial artist in the realm of martial arts, so how can I take revenge!"

Zige hasn't forgotten that his enemy is a powerful person in the Imperial Realm! Even if it is Cheng Huahui, although he doesn't know his specific strength, if he can be the head of the family, then at least he is also the boss of the Martial Arts Realm! Zige doesn't know that Cheng Huahui has been forcibly promoted to the powerhouse of the Martial King Realm by that mysterious "Mo Zixu", and has even collected all the forces under Yingyuan City to the Cheng family.

As soon as he thought of this, Zige shook his head violently.

"There's no need to say no. Have you ever thought that your martial arts have not disappeared, it is still in your body, but you can't find it anymore, that is, you still have a great chance to practice martial arts again. But now you have no clue, and the master doesn't know how to solve your problem. Instead of doing this, it is better to practice the way of martial arts first, and maybe one day, you will find your martial arts skills!"

"Think about it, by that time, you will be the first person in the history of the Extreme Martial Continent to cultivate both the way of martial arts and the way of martial arts!

"Master Yuan, what you said makes sense...... But why do I always think you're fooling me?"

"What are you talking about? Could it be that being a master will still harm your own disciples? If you look at your past three years and think about your current state of mind, how can the master fool you!"

Mo Yuan is upright, and with his kind appearance, what he says is really better than singing, but what he thinks in his heart is only known to him.

"This ......" Zige lowered his head and pondered for a while, feeling that what Mo Yuan said was indeed reasonable, stood up and clenched his fists, "The disciple obeys the master's orders. ”

"Good, good, good!" Mo Yuan shouted three times, showing how happy he was.

"Then, Master Yuan, how should I cultivate the way of mortal martial arts, please ask Master Yuan for guidance. Zige clenched his fists again.

"As a teacher and an extraordinary martial artist, how can you know the method of cultivation!" Mo Yuan flicked...... Well, there's no dust to shake off, but it's still a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

Zige stumbled and almost didn't scold.

Even if it's a master and an apprentice, don't play like this! This is simply ...... It's just ...... Well, I can't find the words to describe it, who makes the family a master, and respects the teacher......

Zige took a deep breath, calmed down his good mood, and asked, "Master Yuan, are you looking for a mortal martial artist to teach me?"

"Ridiculous!" Mo Yuan scolded angrily, "You are my apprentice, I can't teach you well, who else can teach you?"

"Then you taught me the cultivation method of the way of mortal martial arts!" Zige complained in his heart.

"The way of martial arts, although the teacher does not understand, but a friend of the teacher once entrusted me with a thing, which can teach you the way of martial arts. It's been a good friend for the teacher, and there has been no news for many years, and it's time for this thing to be born. "The years Mo Yuan said may be tens of thousands of years according to the time of a mysterious person like him.

"Master Yuan, since this is your friend's thing, you can use it on me without their consent, right?" Zige hesitated, he was not afraid that someone would ask him for that thing in the future, but he was worried that this would not destroy the friendship between the master and his friend.

Although he hated it, he was still a kind child.

Mo Yuan first touched Zige's head, and then threw the fishing rod placed on the ground towards the mirror lake, and the fishing rod fell straight into the water. In a moment, a column of water rose from under the Mirror Lake, and after the water column was completely separated from the Mirror Lake, it scattered into thousands of water droplets, which moved along some mysterious trajectory and reunited together to form a circle. The circle rotates slowly, with a ripple in the center, dividing the circle into two halves. As the circle rotated, half of it turned into a thick black like ink, while the other half was still clear water, and you could even see the scenery on the other side through it.

Zige didn't know this figure, but he could feel that this pattern had a palpitating charm, and if he had to find a sentence to describe it, Zige felt, "This may be what Heaven looks like."

Zige turned his head and saw that Mo Yuan's face was pale, as if he was seriously ill, and even his steps were a little unsteady, as if he would fall down at any time.

"Master!" Zige hurriedly supported Mo Yuan, looking worried.

Mo Yuan wanted to stand up by himself, but after struggling several times, he still didn't have enough strength, so he had to let Zige lean against the big banyan tree with his arms, and said weakly: "Don't worry about me...... This door...... Can only be sustained ...... Three days, three days to ...... If you can't get in...... It...... It's going to shut down completely...... Jaya...... Can't open ......"

Every time he said a few words, he had to take a breath, it was not a serious illness, it was more like overdrawing his vitality, or forced.

"Zige...... Child...... You need to hurry...... Either way...... Certain...... Gotta get in!

Despite this, he still accentuated his tone and told Zige that at this moment, he was not a master of an apprentice, but more like a grandfather who cared for future generations.

Seeing Mo Yuan like this, Zige knew that his cheap master was really thinking about him, and he buried this emotion deep in his heart, sometimes, the words of gratitude did not rely on words, but on actions.

Zige nodded earnestly. He looked at the mysterious circle, which might have been called "The Door." One jumped into the mirror lake and swam towards the door.

At first, Zige didn't feel anything, until he was less than ten meters away from the door, a strong thrust acted on his body, no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that he could no longer get half a step closer to the door.

door, in the rejection of him.

Until he was exhausted, Zige had no choice but to swim ashore, and when he was thinking about looking at the master, he found that the master had already disappeared.

"Master, is this also a test? Don't worry, the apprentice will definitely succeed!"

Zige looked at the circle that was still slowly rotating, obviously so close, but so far away.

The little fox jumped on his shoulder and stared at the spinning circle together.

Three days!