Chapter 22: This Xuantian!

Great Qian Dynasty, Qingzhou!

After solving some things in the Xuantian Pavilion and the Jingyuan Temple, Wang Xiaoguang and the two did not return to the Daluo Sect directly, but traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and unknowingly reached the boundary of Qingzhou.

Qingzhou, as one of the ninety-nine states in the Central Plains, has been a fierce and good ranger since ancient times!

Here, there are many martial arts families, and martial arts are extremely prosperous, especially after the establishment of martial arts halls and Taoist halls, basically everyone will practice some basic martial arts techniques.

Although the people at the bottom could not accept the advanced martial arts and immortal cultivation methods, this did not hinder their wisdom, and in some basic health care exercises, they pushed the old into the new and created a new practice method.

Although these exercises are still very young, and even in the eyes of the two, they cannot be called exercises at all, and can only be regarded as health qigong and the like, but they are all famous, and the whole world is developing in a good way, and the future will be a real prosperous era of cultivation.

Similarly, now many powerful families have also broken the ancient concept, established martial arts halls, recruited talents, and no longer hold on to the original family martial arts, but are constantly trying to combine with the way of qi training.

Whether it is a hundred-year-old family or a thousand-year-old family, there is not a single fool in power, after they know that they can't do anything, they are very honest one by one, and constantly try how to make their family not abandoned in the next great era of cultivation, and can continue to stand at the top of the pyramid.

Martial Hall, Dao Hall, Daluo Sect!

For now, this seems to be the only way out.

In this world, although it belongs to the Daqian Dynasty, as long as you are not a fool, you know that the master of this world is the Daluo faction behind the two halls of martial arts.

Wang Xiaoguang walked all the way, looking at the Central Plains land that was almost earth-shaking, and couldn't help but show a smile, the world in front of him couldn't help but think of the former Tang world.

At the beginning, the world of the Tang Dynasty was also the world's martial arts, creating a glorious martial arts era.

It's a pity that the Datang world is only a primary small world, and the vitality of heaven and earth is scarce, even if the martial arts are prosperous, they have not been able to deduce martial arts to the level of immortals, but they have only deduced to the fourth, fifth, and even fifth steps, and they are only in a guessing stage, and no one has realized it.

The Yang God World, as a top-level small world with a rich heritage, whether it is the original accumulation or the resources of heaven and earth, is far superior to the Datang World, if it were not for the monks of the past and present, who pursued the will too much and ignored the study of the laws of heaven and earth, I am afraid that it would not be limited to the so-called Yang God and the crushing vacuum at all.

At this time, there was also a man in a gray robe, who came to the world from the nine heavens, and looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was greatly shocked.

He came to a village, stood outside a junior martial arts hall, and watched a martial arts teacher teaching a group of half-grown children to box, carefully observing their every move.

The children's fists were very childish, but everyone fought with great vigor and seriousness.

After they finished fighting, their bodies were exhausted, but at this time, they did not dare to rest, but sat cross-legged on the ground one by one, breathing according to the unique breathing rhythm, slowly recovering their strength.

Originally, according to his thoughts, if this group of children practiced boxing in disregard of their physical endurance, it would definitely hurt their bodies, leaving a lot of dark injuries, which was not conducive to their future cultivation.

It's just that what surprised him was that when the group of children sat down cross-legged and breathed according to that unique rhythm, there was a small amount of vitality in the air, which was absorbed by them, constantly repairing their physical wounds, this discovery surprised the gray-robed man.

"The way to practice qi, qi?"

"What a glorious and prosperous world, is this the choice of Heavenly Dao?"

After the gray-robed man saw the martial halls and Taoist halls all over the ninety-nine states in the world, his expression was a little dazed, and he stood there and muttered to himself: "Practice qi, qi? Could it be that we are really wrong on the wrong path? ”

The gray-robed man stood there, thinking in some silence.

He has experienced the cruelty of the primeval era, the struggle of human beings to survive, and has also experienced the glory of the ancient period, when the human race suppressed all races, but there has never been a moment when he was so surprised as now.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the gray-robed man had to say that the current way of cultivating qi was indeed much stronger than the previous way of cultivation.

Although he still didn't know what the final result of this new cultivation system would be, there was no doubt that in the early stage, whether it was martial arts or immortal dao, it was more suitable for the human race and all sentient beings than the previous way of qi and blood, and the way of divine souls.

In ancient times, the human race suppressed the heavens and all the worlds, and gave birth to a strong saint emperor and yang god, and drove the gods and demons to the outer heavens, and could only hide in a corner to survive.

However, even then, there has never been such a prosperous era of cultivation as it is now!

Why?

Is it just because of the selfishness of the high-level of the human race, the monopoly of martial arts?

Apparently not!

The main reason is the cultivation resources!

The Dao of the Divine Soul is okay, the requirements for cultivation resources are not so high, but the Qi and Blood Martial Dao, if there is not enough blood food to replenish the Qi and Blood Things, it is impossible to practice at all.

As for the dragon tooth rice, the Jade Emperor Spirit Rice and other spiritual plants, they cannot meet the needs of the monks, and how can this kind of spiritual plants be so easy to plant, if there is no top-level spiritual field blessed land, it is impossible to plant these spiritual rice.

From ancient times to the present, many fierce beasts and exotic beasts have been extinct in the hands of the human race and turned into nourishment for cultivation.

Therefore, what really restricts the cultivation of qi and blood martial arts is not the exercises, but the huge cultivation resources, which can increase the resources of the martial artist's qi and blood.

Now, what he saw, he actually saw someone who used the simple method of breathing out the vitality in the air and transforming the vitality into the cultivation needs, how not to shock him.

After staring at the children who were constantly spitting and cultivating, the gray-robed man showed a look in his eyes and said in a low voice: "It's time to go and meet that mysterious Martial Ancestor, Dao Ancestor!" ”

Although in his heart, he had vaguely recognized the way of Qi training, but he still couldn't rest assured, especially in front of the monk who had not seen the great achievement of Qi training, it was hard for him to believe that this way of Qi training could compete with the way of the Yang God, and he knew better than anyone the powerful and terrifying Yang God.

Although, he knew very well that the way of the Yang God would not work.

"What's wrong?"

On Tianpan Mountain in Qingzhou, Xiao Ding, who was watching a group of scholars dancing and writing and chanting poems, suddenly saw Wang Xiaoguang frowning and asked without opening his mouth.

"It's okay, it's just that it seems that a friend is coming!"

Wang Xiaoguang raised his head and looked at a certain point in the void, with a rare solemn look on his face.

Friend?

Xiao Ding saw Wang Xiaoguang's solemn face, his heart froze, and before he could ask, he saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe, slowly emerging from the void, and then walked over step by step.

"It is worthy of Da Luo Wuzu, this Xuantian, I have seen two Taoist friends!"