Sage!

That was the existence at the pinnacle of the Second Realm Cultivation Realm!

Only one saint comes out of one era!

In the four major dynasties, the number of saints is also only a handful!

In order to cultivate a saint, the ancient families of the four dynasties will choose the most talented children in the family, and let this disciple **rice, **meat, and even drinking water from an early age are special water containing spiritual energy, and use the resources of the whole family to cultivate this disciple, just like that, countless ancient families have cultivated a saint in an era.

Su Daoxing is only a disciple of the Su family, and is not valued by the Su family, the disciple of the Su family is Su Daolin, Su Daolin is from snacks, and the things used by the family are all things that can only be enjoyed by the martial king of the Ten Flails of the Mortal Realm transported from the outside, so to speak, Su Daolin's expenses for one day are worth Su Daoxing's expenses for ten years.

Even a disciple like Su Daolin, who was cultivated by the Su family with the strength of the whole family, did not dare to say that he wanted to take the road of sanctification, not to mention that Su Daoxing, a disciple who was not treated by the Su family, the four protectors did not believe that the path that Su Daoxing took was the road to sanctification, and one day he would be sanctified, because sanctification was too far away for King Wu.

Su Daoxing looked into the distance and said, "Four masters, let's move on, presumably Mr. Su is already waiting for us at the Undead Peak." ”

"Mr. Suda!"

Thinking that Mr. Su Da was already waiting at the Undead Peak, the four Dao Protectors immediately got up and escorted Su Daoxing towards the dangerous peak of the Weishan Mountain in the distance.

The four Protectors used their means to make the five of them successfully reach the edge of a cliff.

On the opposite side of the cliff is a mountain peak, which is the legendary undead peak where countless undead are gathered, for thousands of years, there is no Mortal Realm Martial King who has climbed the Undead Peak, only cultivators can climb the Undead Peak and retreat, even if the Mortal Realm Martial King climbs the Undead Peak through special means, he will become an undead.

"On the opposite side is the Peak of the Dead, Mr. Su must have left us a way to ascend to the Peak of the Dead. Su Han showed a classic smile, half of his body was fixed on the rock on the edge of the cliff, half of his body poked into the void, raised his eyes to look at the mist-churning cliff, and said, "There is an iron cable in the hanging place between the two peaks, and this iron cable is the method that Mr. Su Da left us to climb the Peak of the Undead. ”

"Good!"

Su Duan took out the rope, put one end on Su Daoxing, one end on Su Hong's makeup, and the other on himself.

In this way, the two escorted Su Daoxing into the void, stepped on the suspended iron cable, and cautiously walked towards the opposite Undead Peak step by step.

Su Daoxing was like stepping on the clouds, and with the help of the two masters, he passed the iron rope to reach the Peak of the Dead.

Su Liuzhi and Su Han then walked on the iron rope and came to the Peak of the Undead.

In a clearing of the Peak of the Dead, there are stone bricks that exude holy breath, an uncarved statue, and a plaque, and on one side, a middle-aged man is looking out at the foggy mountains in the distance.

"Mr. Suda!" The four Dao Protectors bowed down and saluted the middle-aged man, they looked at the middle-aged man as if they were looking at a high mountain, in their eyes, a cultivator like Mr. Su Da was a divine existence.

Mr. Su Da is one of the three major offerings of the Su family, a cultivator of the cultivation realm who has broken the eighteen shackles of the Mortal Realm, and he is also the number one powerhouse in the Eastern Tu Dynasty, and even the emperor has to bow down when he sees him.

Mr. Su turned around slowly, staring at Su Daoxing with eyes as bright as stars, and said to himself: "You are Su Daoxing, her son." ”

Su Daoxing nodded silently, he knew that Mr. Su Da was willing to help him do this thing, completely because of his mother's reasons.

Mr. Su Da has been living in the Su family, and ordinary people don't know about his existence, but Su Daoxing's mother is a smart woman, she heard that Mr. Su Da likes to eat a dish, and she spent several years of hard work to make this dish superb, and finally made Mr. Su Da like this dish, just like that, for ten years, Su Daoxing's mother has never seen Mr. Su Da, but has been making that dish for Mr. Su Da.

Mr. Su once said to the head of the Su family that if Su Daoxing's mother was in trouble, he could take action once to repay Su Daoxing's mother for cooking the dish that meant so much to him for ten years.

It was Mr. Su Da that the Su family sent Su Daoxing to Huaqing Mansion.

Su Daoxing even used Mr. Su's precious opportunity to make a move to the Peak of the Dead, and transported the holy stone he bought from selling his ancestral property to the Peak of the Dead, except for the existence of the Cultivation Realm, the Martial King of the Mortal Realm could not transport the holy stone to the Peak of the Dead, which was also the reason why Su Daoxing ruthlessly consumed Mr. Su's chance to make a move.

Su Daoxing's actions have caused the Su family to be very disappointed in Su Daoxing, and they have labeled Su Daoxing as a loser.

"Mr. Su!" Su Daoxing bowed to Mr. Su to express his gratitude.

"In three years' time, I'll come back to take you back. Mr. Su Da glanced at Su Daoxing, and then lost interest in taking another look, his body moved, appeared on the opposite peak of the Undead Peak, and took away the iron rope casually, and his figure disappeared into the fog.

Mr. Su Da left, and the four Dao Protectors breathed a sigh of relief, in front of a powerful cultivator like Mr. Su Da, even the Martial King of the Eighteen Flails of the Mortal Realm would be nervous, let alone them.

The Undead Peak was surrounded by undead spirits, and the four Dao Protectors stood in all directions, protecting Su Daoxing and those holy stones in the center.

Scold!

Su broke the knife, and the sword light forced the undead who were close to him to retreat.

Crash!

Su Han shot out his own abacus, swept across the ground, and forced back a group of undead.

Su Hongxiang took out his flying sword and controlled the flying sword to sweep the undead around him, but he just let the undead retreat, but he didn't kill on a big scale.

Su Liuzhi grabbed the undead one by one and threw them into the distance.

Su Daoxing had never seen the undead, but when he saw the dense undead all around, he listened to the whispers of the undead, and came to the holy stone with a hard head.

Su Daoxing's plan was to build a holy temple on the Peak of the Dead and use the holy temple to transform the undead.

One of the doctrines of ghosts and gods is to deceive the heavens, build holy temples, and exercise the power of saints without the name of saints, to transform the spirits of the dead and gain power.

It's just that I'm afraid that the ghost saint didn't expect that a mortal flail martial king like Su Daoxing would be able to use external power to build a holy temple in the Peak of the Dead.

Su Daoxing took out the ghost saint's ghost book, and according to the description in the book, he began to put the holy stones in a specific position, and built a holy temple step by step.

Su Daoxing completely forgot about the four protectors on the Undead Peak, forgetting that there were countless undead around him, and he only had the Holy Temple in his eyes.

It took Su Daoxing a month to build a small holy temple, and when he put the last holy stone on the top of the holy temple, he broke the second shackle on his body and became the second flail martial king of the Mortal Realm.

"The holy temple is completed, the shackles are broken!" The joy in Su Daoxing's heart can be imagined, he didn't step into the mortal realm in Huaqing Mansion for a year, and only became the second flail martial king of the mortal realm in Weishan for a month, this is creation.

"Congratulations to Gongzi for becoming the Second Flail Martial King of the Mortal Realm!"

The four Dao Protectors congratulated Su Daoxing one after another, they felt that they had been forcing back the undead for a month, and these efforts had been exchanged for the improvement of Gongzi's realm, and these efforts were worth it.

Su Daoxing became a flail martial king only to feel his senses, movement speed, and reaction speed increased several times, but when he became a second flail martial king, he could suddenly feel the beating frequency of his heart, he could sense the blood flow speed in his blood vessels, and he could clearly understand the operation of various organs in his body.

"No wonder all people who practice medicine must become the Second Flail Martial King, it turned out to be the Second Flail Martial King, the Martial King himself can perceive the situation of his various organs, as long as he is sick, he knows that there is something wrong with his body, it is really mysterious. Su Daoxing muttered to himself.

When Su Hongxiang heard this, they smiled knowingly, they have all experienced this stage and know this stage well.

Su Daoxing began to practice some of the Su family's martial arts in front of the preliminarily formed holy temple, and found that the martial arts that were jerky before were now easy to master, and he couldn't help but hope that he would be promoted to the realm again and become a more powerful martial king.

"The temple is completed, I have broken the second shackle, and when I finish sculpting the statue, will I break the third shackle of the human body?"

The temple was built, and there was a statue missing in it, of course, according to the guidance in the ghost holy book, Su Daoxing must carve the statue into his own appearance and place it in the holy temple, the holy temple is the holy temple where he Su Daoxing, and the one who benefits is his Su Daoxing.

Su Daoxing borrowed a bronze mirror from the red makeup master, and while looking at his face in the bronze mirror, he used the prepared carving knife to carve his face on the statue.

Su Daoxing thinks for a long time every time he slashes, he not only has to carve his face, but also carves his spirit on the statue.

Su Daoxing completely forgot the time, sometimes he didn't carve a knife for three days, sometimes it took months to carve a knife, and in this way, it took him a year to carve his own statue.

Su Daoxing carved the last knife of the statue, and sure enough, as he expected, he broke his third shackle and became the Three Flails Martial King.

After Su Daoxing became the queen of the Three Flails Martial Arts, he placed the statue in the holy temple, and as soon as he moved, he found that the blood in his body was boiling, and with a punch in his hand, the power of the blow was more than ten times that of before.

Ordinary people, one flail martial king, two flail martial kings punch, the power of the strike is only the strength of the body, the power is limited, the fist of the three flail martial kings, with the power of blood and qi, the strength has increased more than tenfold.

Su Daoxing punched casually, kicked, twisted his waist, this feeling of becoming stronger made him feel very refreshing, if he compared his previous strength to the strength of a child, now his strength is the power of an adult, between raising his hands and feet, the power of blood and qi is overflowing, punches can break wood, and swinging palms can break bricks.