Chapter 11 - The Path of Martial Arts

The brother and sister sat on the edge of the bed, Luo Wei told Luo Tian a lot of things, such as she could actually hear the voices of her brother and the grandmother all the time, but she couldn't make a sound, and she couldn't even shed tears, she also said that she was very strong now and would not let Luo Tian take care of it anymore, it may be the cruelty of reality, which forced a ten-year-old girl to clench her little fists and strive to survive.

The neighbor's grandmother, unwilling to give up her house, remained in the house, and she wanted to accompany her grandson, lest her grandson come home and not find her. In order to protect the old grandmother, the anomaic organization also sent a blue-level and five yellow-level supernatural people to be stationed there, so that the remnants of the bully group would not be unfavorable to the old grandmother.

On the day of the reunion, tomorrow morning, it is now close to the early hours of the morning, Luo Wei has also fallen asleep, Luo Tian gently covered Luo Wei's body, and climbed the roof of this building alone, the third area is different from other areas, this area has no ceiling, only a huge canopy, thick red clouds drifting in the sky, there is no light.

Luo Tian half-squatted on the ground, the things on his shoulders were too heavy, he didn't even have any preparation at all, he simply became a "savior" inexplicably, everyone's burning eyes and smiles stabbed him extremely painfully, he was afraid that he couldn't shoulder everyone's expectations, he was afraid that he couldn't... Save the world.

Luo Tian took out the photo, and through the faintly glowing gray fruit, he once again really saw the despair and consternation on the faces of those people. That real sense of despair, as well as the silver-white gap in the sky, made Luo Tian dizzy.

A wisp of black mist gradually walked out of the ring in his right hand, and it was the young man who called himself the Snow Emperor.

The Snow Emperor turned his back to Luo Tian, dressed in a dragon robe without wind and automatic, his eyes scanned everything around him, as if the emperor had descended into the world.

Luo Tian looked at the Snow Emperor in front of him blankly, his face was a little immature, he was just an ordinary teenager, a teenager who should have sat next to his parents and listened to his teachings.

A cold wind blew, and Luo Tian remembered that it was already winter, but the four seasons had long been messed up, and no one cared about these anymore.

The surrounding gray fruits swayed in the wind, dragging the shadow of the Snow Emperor for a long time, and the Snow Emperor turned half of his body and said lightly: "I feel your heart, you are unstable, and you will not be able to achieve great things in the end, even if you have great strength, it is difficult to achieve." ”

The light was dim, and Luo Tian's little face was covered with a layer of haze, and his face was full of incomprehension, he drank blood since he was a child, and he was bullied, and he would not panic for half a minute when he walked through the pile of dead people, until after his mutation, his heart began to fear, and even began to fear his own strength.

"What the hell should I do?" Luo Feng said with a tremor in his heart, almost trembling, whether it was the call of the goddess Sikaya or the expectations given to him by everyone, he couldn't breathe.

However, the young man in front of him gave him a feeling that the sky was not falling, and his whole body exuded a feeling of admiration, he knew that this young man could know his thoughts, and everything about himself had no secrets in front of this young man.

"Have you ever heard of martial arts?" said the Snow Emperor slowly.

Luo Tian shook his head and replied, "I've only heard of martial arts. ”

The Snow Emperor smiled bitterly and waved his hand and said, "It's just a small skill of carving insects, it's not enough." ”

Luo Tian's heart trembled again, martial arts culture has been inherited in the Anda Republic for thousands of years, and the water and wood among the five elders are all prestigious martial arts masters, each of whom has a complete set of martial arts, and the water mastered the snake heart whip method, while the wood mastered a more mysterious martial art, which is called the body method of fighting and turning the stars.

The two martial artists have been close friends since before the mutation, and their strength has become even stronger after the mutation, especially the body of the wood, even Luo Tian is secretly admiring it now, and the young man in front of him actually said that martial arts are not enough, so he doesn't know whether this is arrogant or really confident!

After the Snow Emperor took out the ring, he couldn't detect Luo Tian's thoughts, but he saw the change in Luo Tian's face, so he said: "The world in front of you is too small, if you are confined here, you will never be able to achieve anything." There is only a wisp of remnant soul left in this emperor now, but meeting you is also a kind of fate, and now I will let you see the real martial arts!"

The Snow Emperor was dressed in hunting, majestic and heroic, and then waved his fist, the sound of the fist was like a bell, and it actually sent out a mighty bell!

The Snow Emperor looks thin, but at this time, he is like an undefeated god of war, his moves are wide open and closed, his hands are constantly changing, and the fist wind and bells are stirring, like a wonderful fairy song, Luo Tian is fascinated.

On the rooftop, the snow emperor's palm is like mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, like a bell tower, the changes of moves are becoming more and more complicated, and the music is becoming more and more majestic, as if a thousand miles of rivers and mountains are placed in front of Luo Tian's eyes!

Suddenly, the Snow Emperor stopped and didn't move, but Luo Tian was still immersed in it, obviously the Snow Emperor's moves were more powerful than the martial arts of water and wood, and everyone didn't know how much, one move was like a deducing an empire, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas were all-encompassing, and all living beings were also included.

After a long time, Luo Tiancai gradually recovered, only to see that the rooftop in front of him had already been shattered, this building was the masterpiece of the old man Mu, everything was very solid, and ordinary red-level ability people could not break it, but the young man in front of him actually smashed it with only his fists, which can also be seen to be powerful!

Only then did Luo Tian stand up, forcibly suppressed the tremor in his heart, and said, "Please teach me!"

Emperor Xue was not in a hurry to teach Luo Tian the boxing method, but looked into the distance and said lightly: "Luo Tian, why do you want to cultivate martial arts?"

Luo Tian was slightly stunned, his eyes couldn't help but dim slightly, his past was extremely tragic, his heart trembled, and he said with a firm gaze: "I want to protect everything I have! I don't want my sister to be in danger again, I want her to live a good life, I want this world to return to its original state as soon as possible and become peaceful, full of laughter and laughter again!"

The Snow Emperor shook his head and said, "The aura of destruction in this world has reached the extreme, and it may perish at any time, and your ideas cannot be realized. ”

Luo Tian was suddenly like a fish in his throat, and he was speechless for a while, what the Snow Emperor said was right, this world is about to end, even the guardian goddess gave him five gems, let him find the owner of these five gems, so that this world can exist for a few more days, but the five elders said that he has the power to save the world, Luo Feng immediately mobilized that power to show the Snow Emperor.

The Snow Emperor shook his head again and said, "This power is very powerful, but it is not of any help to this world at all. ”

Luo Tian's eyes dimmed, he withdrew that ability, and said astringently: "If the world is destroyed, then I will not be able to escape death after all, and practicing martial arts has no meaning for me at all." ”

"The path of martial arts is wider than you think, if simply saving this world is your goal. When you reach the realm of the Martial Emperor, you can control the sun and the moon with your bare hands, open up Hongmeng and create a big world that is much wider than this world, if you reach the divine realm, even if you reverse time and space, this is the purpose of you want to embark on the martial arts?"

The Snow Emperor's eyes showed disdain, and said: "If you are beyond the five elements and hold the six reincarnations in your hands, you will be able to live with the heavens, be immortal and immortal, and stand on the top of heaven and earth, and no one can stop you if you want to protect anything at that time." ”

In the last life of the Snow Emperor, he reached the emperor realm at the age of 100, and was called the most promising person to become a god in the Hongmeng world for 50 million years, but he was defeated, lost to his beloved wife, and lost to a Ming Emperor who felt threatened, because once someone becomes a god, the Hongmeng world will no longer give birth to a god in 10 million years, this time has far exceeded the longevity of Emperor Wu, it is this legend that before the Snow Emperor became the emperor, the Hongmeng Eight Emperors were also in mutual containment, and no one dared to easily become a god, until the lower heavenly realm of the Hongmeng Realm was inexplicably born in the Heavenly Boundament of the Snow Emperor, which made the Hongmeng Eight Emperors deeply uneasy, When the Snow Emperor was the emperor, there were thousands of troops from the upper heavenly realm to obstruct him, and his death can be said that no one in the Eight Emperors of Hongmeng can get rid of it.

Luo Tian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "What's so good about becoming a god? What's so good about detachment? What's good about immortality? I just want to be myself, I just want to protect everything I love!"

A series of questions, almost blurted out, and a pair of eyes flashed with tears.

The Snow Emperor was also stunned, the warriors of the Hongmeng realm are like dragons crossing the river, and all they want is immortality, longevity and heaven. In order to survive, it doesn't matter if the martial artists at the bottom level are strong and continue to climb their own limits and challenge higher levels, this is the martial artists of the Hongmeng realm! Few martial artists stop cultivating, unless they really reach their own bottleneck and think they can't break through, so they stop and live their own lives.

"If you want to protect what is in front of you, then there is only one way to become a god, and when you become a god, this world can be saved by you!"

Luo Tian held back his tears, his eyes gradually became firm, and said, "Really?"

The Snow Emperor nodded slightly, and turned into a wisp of black mist and burrowed into the ring.

As soon as Luo Tian's mind moved, his body also appeared in the golden light space of the ring, and he happened to see the frail Snow Emperor sitting on the ground with his eyes closed. The Snow Emperor was originally a wisp of remnant soul, and he spent too much time in the outside world, and the consumption of his soul power was too huge.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the actions of the Snow Emperor just now were like a replay, constantly replaying in his brain, and after a while, he was sweating profusely, and he still couldn't see a single eyebrow. The Snow Emperor's movements are subtle, at first glance they look like ordinary boxing techniques, but on closer inspection, they are like flowing water in one go, as if there is no beginning and no end at all. He touched the fine beads of sweat on his head and gasped for a few breaths before the dizziness in his brain dissipated.

"You are too weak now, there is no shortcut to the path of martial arts, let's start with the most basic body refining first. Snow Emperor suddenly spoke.

Immediately, information came into Luo Tian's mind, a martial cultivator, a tyrant. Martial arts cultivators, respect also. Martial arts cultivators, on also. In the Hongmeng realm, there are countless people who cultivate martial arts like dragons crossing the river. The strong can move mountains and mountains, burn the sky and cook the sea, go to the sky and the moon, and do anything. The weak can also break the monument and break the stone, pull out the tree and break the roots, far above the mortals. The realm of martial arts has been studied by Hongmeng for countless years of martial arts, and it is divided into four realms of refining the body, quenching bones, refining qi, and passing through the sea, and each realm is divided into ten realms, like a ladder, and each heavy cultivation cannot be slackened and relaxed, and must go all out. All kinds of common knowledge about the cultivation of the Body Refining Realm also flew in his mind, staying in front of Luo Tian's eyes. Luo Tian's eyes widened, reading word by word, his eyes widened, and his heart became more and more shocked when he read it. The realm of refining the body alone is divided into refining meat, refining skin, and refining the heart. Blood refining, four small realms. An ordinary body refining one-level martial cultivator actually has the strength of fifty catties, and an ordinary body refining nine-fold martial artist even has the strength of nearly a thousand catties to open the monument and break stones.

Luo Tian digested all the information and exhaled deeply, only to feel that he saw an incomparably majestic giant peak, waiting for him to climb!

"Come and test your strength," the Snow Emperor said, opening his eyes.

Luo Tian clenched his fists, in the golden light space, his ability could not be used at all, he could only use his original strength, and as soon as his eyes were fixed, he smashed towards the Snow Emperor with all his might.

Emperor Xue raised it with one hand, easily grabbed Luo Tian's fist, shook his head and said, "Thirty-two catties, it's too weak." ”

Luo Tian's heart sank, it turned out that he was very confident in his own strength, he had fought monsters since he was a child, his strength was stronger than that of ordinary adults, and it had always been his proudest place! But after being dissatisfied, he thought carefully about the rank of the martial artist, and he was immediately relieved. If you divide it according to the martial artist, he is indeed too weak, after all, a martial artist with a heavy body refining has the strength of fifty catties.

"The power you have is very strong, but after all, it is an external force, you must make your body strong first. Emperor Xue said in a deep voice, his face recovered slightly, and then an exercise called "Opening the Mountain and Breaking the Tablet Palm" was transmitted into Luo Tian's head.

"I have very few low-level exercises, this one is just right, you practice this one first. Emperor Xue said lightly, letting go of Luo Tian's hand, and his face became a little pale again.

Luo Tian bowed down and thanked him, and then began to read "Opening the Mountain and Breaking the Tablet Palm", one by one the vivid villains jumped in his mind, and he even felt that even this so-called low-level exercise was better than the snake whip fist method of the old man Shui!

A road called martial arts appeared in front of Luo Tian, and a wonderful legend began!