"Lao Ao?!" Wang Xingle was happy, since Lao Ao said this, he didn't refuse. And he also proposed that he was a little unaccustomed to calling himself a kid, and in the future, Ao Jian would just call himself a little one.

"Well, don't waste any more time on the title. Now that I'm sealed, and I still need you to find a suitable body in the future, I'll take advantage of the good inner wilderness to cultivate myself. Lao Ao suggested.

Of course, Wang Xing couldn't ask for it, and began the special training of Aozu.

In the early morning, before the fog had lifted, Wang Xing stood under the famous 'Nagarjuna' waterfall in the middle of the wilderness. Nagarjuna Falls got its name from the fact that a tree resembles a dragon grows nearby. The waterfall is so large that it is more than a mile long from top to bottom. The water flows down from the top and smashes into the clear pool below the waterfall with a deafening crashing sound. It is precisely because of this that Aozu said that this is a treasure place for cultivation. Because the waterfall leads directly to the upper realm, the chaotic power in the upper realm flows down with water, and this kind of refining the physical body with the power of chaos will make Wang Xing's physical body more powerful, not to mention, it can also absorb the power of chaos at the same time to refine the spiritual power, and temper it with the proud ancestor, which can be described as a multiplier effect with half the effort.

"Upper Realm, where is the Upper Realm in Lao Ao's mouth?" Wang Xing couldn't help but ask curiously. The name of the Upper Realm has never appeared in any books.

"The Upper Realm, do you know that the martial artists who exist at the pinnacle of this world will go to the Upper Realm. The upper realm is the world of the real warriors. There, I wasn't much of a character like that. The old arrogant said slowly.

His words surprised Wang Xing. If even the old arrogance who destroyed the mountains and destroyed the earth was not a character, wouldn't all of them be at the level of a martial god? Even more powerful than the martial god! In this world, there is such a place? I have never heard of it.

"In the upper realm, I only went there once, and my cultivation was not high, so I was beaten down. Ashamed, ashamed!" said the old arrogant unwillingly.

Wang Xing was even more shocked, his cultivation was not high, so what kind of cultivation could he have the qualifications to enter the upper realm? What kind of place was it?

"Little man, in the future, the higher you stand, the farther you see, and the more scenery you will see. And the upper realm is just a drop in the ocean. And if you want to be able to see the upper realm as a drop in the ocean, then you will truly stand on the pinnacle and become the king of kings in this world, the upper realm. The existence of the king of kings is a dazzling existence that has become the admiration of thousands of warriors. Lao Ao said.

Wang Xing clenched his fists and looked up at the sky, secretly vowing in his heart that he would become the strongest person who looked down on the martial artists together. In the eyes of the martial god, he is the ant's self, and he must see that the martial god is an ant-like existence.

"I'm going to be the king of kings!" Wang Xing yelled at the sky.

Be the king of kings! Let the strong fear me! Let the weak look up to me! Let the whole world be under my feet!

This is the path of me, the king of kings, to become the king of dazzling kings!

Wang Xing jumped into the waterfall and slammed him out with a force.

"There is such a force, it is enough to smash it down with tens of thousands of catties. Wang Xing looked at the waterfall and was secretly surprised in his heart.

"Hehe, you see, it's not that simple. It took me a full 7749 days to get under the waterfall. The old arrogant laughed.

Wang Xing stood up, looked at the waterfall in front of him firmly, and said, "On the forty-ninth day, since you are like this, I must enter the waterfall within the twenty-fourth day!"

A day passed, and the gravitational Planet was covered in bruises. When you are hungry, catch a few fish in the waterfall to eat, and when you are thirsty, you will drink the water in the waterfall to quench your thirst. And so, twenty days later, the star stood in the waterfall.

"Little man, I have to say, you are the first martial artist I admire!

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Wang Xing was once again hit out by the force of the waterfall and smashed into the clear pool.

"Half a pillar of incense time! is quite good!" said the old man in admiration.

Wang Xing walked out of the pool step by step, and new wounds appeared on his whole body before they had healed. And so on and so forth.

"Dragon's blood quenched! Dragon's blood quenched! No wonder I thought your flesh was extraordinary before, but I didn't expect it to be dragon's blood quenched. Ordinary martial artists are in the realm of spiritual power, and it is impossible for them to be able to cultivate every day under the impact of this waterfall!" On the contrary, with the dragon's blood quenching body, the physical body recovers extremely quickly, and it is possible to stand under the waterfall within 24 days. Although it was a short time of half a pillar of incense, it was more than him. Wang Xing can be described as a natural martial artist.

Wang Xing has a dragon's blood quenching body, so he naturally moves forward bravely without any worries. Thirty days later, Wang Xing stood at the foot of Nagarjuna Falls for two full hours.

"It's so cool!" Wang Xing jumped out of the waterfall and roared loudly, as if his whole body had been completely brushed. Under the double tempering of Lao Ao and the waterfall, the aura in the sea of qi has become even more refined than it was thirty days ago. If you continue like this, in less than half a year, you will be able to break through the spiritual power realm and enter the energy realm.

"Well! It's really good! Such a speed of refinement can be described as a genius! Starting tomorrow, half a day will be spent refining the flesh under the waterfall. Half a day was spent practicing swordsmanship. ”

An illusory human form appeared in front of Wang Xing, exactly the same as the Beidou Martial Spirit, and it was Aozu.

"Cultivating swordsmanship?" Wang Xing asked with some surprise.

Aozu nodded and said, "Weapons are what martial artists have to carry all their lives, your swordsmanship is commonplace, do you want to learn the unity of human swords?"

"The unity of the human sword?!" Wang Xing was extremely surprised, the unity of the human sword was the trick of destroying Yin Mountain in an instant before, and the whole person merged with the sword, easily breaking through everything that was blocked in front of him. This kind of trick is something that Wang Xing dreams of and wants to learn. Suddenly, a question occurred to him.

"Old Ao, where is your sword? I haven't seen it all this time?" Wang Xing asked rhetorically.

"Nonsense, man and sword are one, man and sword are one, man is sword!" said the old man proudly.

Only then did Wang Xing understand that he didn't know how long it would take for him to cultivate to the realm of the unity of the old and arrogant human sword.

"This sword of yours can be described as a first-class artifact, and if the swordsmanship is superb, the power is naturally extraordinary. Have a good rest for a day, and after cultivating at the waterfall tomorrow, you will go to the woods opposite the waterfall. I'm going to cultivate. After Lao Ao finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and submerged into the sea of qi in Wang Xing's lower abdomen. Wang Xing suddenly felt a tremor in the sea of qi, and then fell into calm.

Lao Ao is not idle in Wang Xing's sea of qi, fighting with the Martial God, his cultivation is greatly damaged, and he also has to restore his own strength.

"Alright, then, let's go home!" Wang Xing's home was a small wooden house built near Nagarjuna Falls. The hut was empty except for a wooden bed made of trees. Wang Xing sat on the wooden bed with his eyes closed, and his body began to absorb the spiritual energy stored from the Heavenly Emperor Lan bottle, turning the qi into force, and absorbing all of it into the empty sea of qi.

"What?!" With an explosion, Lao Ao flew out of Wang Xing's sea of qi, his eyes widened, and he looked at Wang Xing blankly.

Wang Xing was bewildered and speechless.

"It's ...... This is ......" Lao Ao pointed to the Heavenly Emperor Lan Bottle floating in front of Wang Xing and stammered.

"Heavenly Emperor Bottle!" Wang Xing and Lao Ao said in unison.

"I didn't expect it!I didn't expect it! The Heavenly Emperor Orchid Bottle was actually here!" Lao Ao still said in an incredulous tone.

Wang Xing looked at Lao Ao suspiciously, listening to this tone, it seemed that this thing was not Lao Ao's thing. However, I found it in the tin box.

"Old Ao, isn't this what you put in the iron box, and is it placed together with the elixir of the quenching body?" Wang Xing asked rhetorically, telling what he had found together in the iron box. He had always thought that Lao Ao knew, and these days, he had been busy cultivating in the waterfall. I have not absorbed the aura from it.

"My thing, if it were me, then I wouldn't have paid attention to the little Martial God at all! This thing is an artifact that appeared in the Chaos World!" Lao Ao said in surprise, then he waved his hand, and then said: "These don't matter! With this thing, you will be able to enter the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Realm within thirty years, and I can also get rid of it! Great, great!"

Obviously, the iron box and the blue bottle met together by accident and were obtained by Wang Xing.

"Is it really a coincidence?" Wang Xing couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his mind.

Wang Xing stood in the woods, and beside him stood Aozu.

"Your weapon is a giant sword, and the most powerful giant sword is the heavy slash! After Aozu finished speaking, he put his right hand on the Wang Xing giant sword, his eyes widened, and he wanted to lift the giant sword up, but the giant sword was indifferent.

"Hey...... I can't even lift it up with my strength?!" Aozu said angrily. His name is 'Proud Sword', not to mention a sword, and all weapons in the world can be easily summoned and waved away.

"There's no way, the artifact of the Lord, unless the owner himself, no one can get it in his hands. Then I'll use the branches as your greatsword. With a move of his right hand, a branch flew into his hand, and then said: "Heavy slash, although the speed is not fast, but the power is huge." You're ready!" he gently waved the branch in his hand and slashed towards the ground.

There was a loud bang, and a large pit several feet wide was cut by a sword on the ground.

"Oh!" Wang Xing looked at the big pit in surprise, using a tree branch as a weapon to unleash such a powerful sword move, no wonder Ao Zu no longer needed to use a weapon. This person has already been able to practice sword qi. Sword qi, sword qi, is actually spiritual power in martial arts. When spiritual power turns into aura, it is sword qi.

"There are a total of four realms of this heavy slash, which are divided into heavy slash, ten heavy slashes, white heavy slashes and thousand heavy slashes. Each heavy realm is different, and the power of the heavy slash is increased exponentially. Aozu said slowly.

Wang Xing swallowed a mouthful of smearing, pointed to the big pit on the ground, and asked, "That old arrogance, how many times is the power of this power?"