Chapter 20: Transmission of the Dharma

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In the wide and lush green Tiewei Valley.

Damon smiled bitterly and swallowed two sips of bitter wine before his mind calmed down a little.

"Fang, Fangcheng. ā€

Dimon exclaimed tentatively.

Fang Cheng nodded lightly and looked at Damon: "I still remember ten years ago, you, Ganghan, and the captain Wang Youwei chatted about the future of martial arts together on the island. ā€

"Alas. ā€

Dimon sighed, full of wine, and said with a smile: "Yes, it was the last time we got together, naturally remember, remember clearly." ā€

"Fang Cheng, I said a long time ago that martial arts cannot be extinct, hehe. Finally, this day has finally arrived. ā€

Dimon sighed and shook his head.

"Yes. Fang Cheng pursed his lips.

Martial arts is different from genetic methods, and martial arts is a martial arts practice.

All cultivators, even if they have a brutal and evil personality and a dark and distorted mentality, must also have a mind and faith.

Cultivation is not only cultivation, but also cultivation of the mind.

How to pass on the martial master's cultivation method was also carefully considered by Fang Cheng.

At least a lot of people with genes are not worthy of cultivation, and those who are truly qualified to practice the martial arts method must have firm beliefs.

It can be chasing a high-class life, or chasing fame and fortune, or even for power, all of which are within Fang Cheng's allowable range.

Only one point.

You must have the character of taking responsibility and obligation, otherwise no matter how strong your talent is, you will not be qualified.

Fang Cheng thought about it for hundreds of millions of years, thinking about the future teachings.

"Dacheng. A faintly excited voice came, it was the former captain Wang Youwei, who walked over with steps.

"Captain. Fang Cheng chuckled and stepped forward.

Syllable.

Wang Youwei hammered on Fang Cheng's shoulder, exclaiming: "Dacheng, you are really ...... Alas, it's so cruel!"

Wang Youwei, who has a simple face and a calm temperament, can't help but be shocked.

Even though three days have passed, the six brilliant and fierce fonts are still like the bright moon in the sky, engraved in my heart.

Wang Youwei said: "Dacheng, you are so ferocious and ferocious, you have to teach us, how should we practice martial arts?

Wang Youwei was not polite at all.

Treating Fang Cheng, a comrade with deep friendship, if he still holds a polite attitude, it is simply an insult.

Fang Cheng laughed and explained: "Above the national industry level martial artist, there is the transcendent level, and the transcendent is divided into three levels, one level and one climb, which is for the martial artist to practice. ā€

"Extraordinary?"

Wang Youwei's eyes shone with a longing light, and he asked, "Dacheng, are you extraordinary?

Above the national-level martial artists, it is extraordinary.

Wang Youwei naturally took it for granted that Fang Cheng was at the transcendent level, after all, a few days ago, Fang Cheng was still silent.

In the morning and night, the martial arts broke through, swept the starry sky, and dominated the sky!

Wang Youwei is leisurely fascinated.

National-level martial artists, one step further, is actually so vast and majestic! Martial arts is indeed the strongest path!

Fang Cheng was a little stunned, sensing Wang Youwei's mood, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh:

"Captain, I'm not extraordinary. ā€

"Huh?" Wang Youwei was stunned and scratched his head: "Dacheng, didn't you just say that there is a transcendent level above the national industry-level martial artist?"

With a national-level martial artist, let alone generating starry sky visions, it is impossible to affect the climate.

So, what kind of martial arts level is Fang Cheng?

The rest of the thousands of battle martial artists were also staring at Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng smiled lightly and said, "In the vast universe starry sky, there is a group of cultivators. The path of martial artist cultivation is only one of the paths of cultivators, that is, what we commonly call martial artists. ā€

"The cultivation level is divided into the mortal stage, the transcendent level, the celestial level, the realm master realm, and there is the immortal realm above it. ā€

"I am the Realm Master. ā€

Fang Cheng nodded and summarized incisively.

"Realm Master Realm, cultivator?" Wang Youwei's head was in confusion.

He originally thought that above the martial arts realm and the national industry level, it was a brand-new path that Fang Cheng had summarized by himself.

But at the moment, it seems that

What Fang Cheng said was clearly a martial art that had already existed in the vast universe starry sky!

"Realm Lord Realm?is equivalent to a high-level life form?" Wang Youwei asked tremblingly.

"Uh, hehe. ā€

Fang Cheng shook his head speechlessly, and couldn't help but smile: "Perfect life form, equivalent to the weakest realm master. ā€

"The perfect lifeform is the strongest intelligent creature in the Gold and Silver Empire. Ultimate, Advanced, and Intermediate correspond to the celestial hierarchy. ā€

For a moment, the scene was dead.

Many registered war martial artists were dumbfounded, their scalps were numb, and their heads exploded.

Because of their low status, they basically didn't know the division of power of the genetive, and they had never heard of the ultimate and perfection above the high!

But!

The strongest creature of the Gold and Silver Empire, the perfect life!

With a vast and behemoth distinct benchmark, as a foil and contrast, they instantly understood Fang Cheng's terrifying mastery.

"Hey?" Wang Youwei pursed his lips and suddenly asked: "Dacheng, the day before yesterday, the Earth Alliance and various countries issued a document saying that the crisis of the gold and silver empire has passed. ā€

"Well, you and those perfect beings of the Gold and Silver Empire, the negotiation is over?"

Wang Youwei's question is also an urgent question that all human beings on the earth urgently need to know.

But apart from Wang Youwei, who dares to ask?

Even the people in power in the country, low-level living beings, do not dare to ask, of course, there are some factors.

It is because Fang Cheng is busy enjoying the hard-won and long-sought happy life.

Fang Cheng frowned, and said suspiciously, "Didn't you say that those perfect lifeforms of the Gold and Silver Empire were all wiped out. ā€

"Besides, I went there a few days ago and threw a black hole, and it is estimated that the gold and silver empire has been frightened, so why do you need to negotiate it. ā€

Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows, the main domain of the realm can cover the earth, radiation exploration.

Just a moment.

"Ugh. ā€

Fang Cheng suddenly understood, a little speechless.

It turned out that his words at that time were too sensational and beyond imagination, so that the high-level people on the earth who learned the message couldn't believe it.

"Rest assured, the Gold and Silver Empire is no longer a problem. Fang Cheng waved his hand and said casually.

Connection.

The stunned and terrifying emotions that seemed to be the sky falling and the sky subverting completely swept through the depths of the hearts of many warriors.

"Throw, throw a black hole?"

"This, this-" Wang Youwei's eyes were wooden, his strong body was also stiff and solidified, and he repeated in a low voice unconsciously, unbelievable and unbelievable.

――

Day.

Fang Cheng, a pioneer of martial arts, passed down the martial arts practice method.

Since then, the era of martial arts has completely begun, spreading all over the world.

The most important thing is that Fang Cheng's words that day were informed to the outside world by Wang Youwei and other martial artists after Fang Cheng's permission.

――

The imperial capital of Huaguo, Nanshan Park.

Huahida closed her eyes, bitter to the extreme.

Seven days ago, he was still praised as the leader of the earth, but at this moment, sitting in Beishan Park, there was no one

"Threw a black hole?"

"The extinction of the perfect life forms of the Gold and Silver Empire?" Hua Xida sat slumped on the lawn, looking at the bustling crowd in the park.

"The era of genes has really passed. ā€

――

Huaguo Linjiang City, East Lake Villa District.

It has been completely banned and listed as a six-star tourist attraction in the world.

"Wow! Villa No. 8 seems to be shining brightly!" A young tourist looked at Villa No. 8 excitedly, jumping to her feet excitedly.

"It is said that only martial arts geniuses can see the light of the martial arts holy land!" said a middle-aged man who looked like a tour guide.

"Haha! I'm a martial arts genius!"

The girl tourist's face was flushed, and she looked forward to it.

Other tourists were a little anxious and stared at the villa.

But an ordinary villa, even if it was the place where the Supreme Realm Lord lived when he was a teenager, it was impossible to generate a vision.

"Tour guide, tour guide, when you are in the car, didn't you say that there was any Qingming liquid?"

Some tourists impatiently gathered around the middle-aged guide.

The middle-aged tour guide smiled secretly: "A group of idiots, you can believe such a fake choreography!"

"Still, if it weren't for you cute idiots, hehe. ā€

The next moment.

The middle-aged tour guide's face was mysterious and cautious, and he took out four or five crystal clear glass bottles from his arms, and said in a deep voice:

"The red dust of the earth is worldly and complicated, even if you have martial arts talents, you will be blinded. The effect of Qingming liquid is to polish the eyes and remove the blindness!"

"But if you don't have martial arts talents, it will have no effect if you drop Qingming liquid. ā€

The middle-aged tour guide explained in a low voice, and then said with a wry smile:

"Normally, a bottle of Qingming liquid costs 100 Chinese yuan, but now there are only five bottles left, alas, in terms of price, cough cough. ā€

About ten meters away.

A young man in black wearing a baseball cap slowly raised his delicate and resolute face, and glanced lightly at the middle-aged guide in his eyes.

"Ridiculous. ā€

"Villa Eight, what's the wonder?"

"The real miracle is clearly in East Lake Park. ā€

The black-clothed young man secretly sneered, sneered, and turned to leave.

He is Cen Yu's giant mansion, Xiao Feng, who has survived the oppression of Fang Cheng's mind!

"Hehe, with such an opportunity, even if you can't surpass the martial arts pioneer Fang Cheng. But it should be enough to be proud of the world. ā€

Xiao Feng smiled and left the East Lake villa area.