In the Python Mountains, a waterfall dozens of meters high flowed straight down, and two days later, Tang Zheng's figure was revealed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What happened to the four teenagers in Zixiao Cave Heaven now he didn't bother to pay attention to it, now he just wanted to improve his strength quickly, reach the realm of martial arts as soon as possible, and at the same time break into the second volume of the martial arts scripture, the "Original Bone Scroll".

On a boulder under the waterfall, he squatted on the horse, his upper body was red, his strong muscles were perfectly exposed, he held a larger boulder, and let the waterfall water fall from the sky on the boulder and his body, making a sound like a drum.

"Bang bang bang!"

A dull voice came, and the muscles on his body protruded one by one, containing terrifying energy, especially the eight obvious abdominal muscles at the dantian were very eye-catching.

It's tempering the flesh.

The impact of the waterfall falling from a height of several tens of meters is undoubtedly very powerful, and the water falls on the human body as if it were smashed by countless hammers.

The flesh is like a piece of iron in the process of being forged, and with this blow, it becomes more tenacious and powerful.

Tang Zheng has been here for two days, and he has been tempering himself under this waterfall for the past two days, the flesh and blood in his body are becoming more and more refined, and the impurities are getting less and less, coupled with the mental formula of the "Twelve Volumes of the Martial Arts", which makes his whole person feel extremely ethereal, with an incomparable sense of satisfaction, and the whole person is full of energy, as if he wants to push open a certain door in his body.

Tang Zheng could feel that his cultivation had improved by another point, originally he only had the power of forty-five oxen, but now he had the power of forty-six oxen.

"I don't know if anyone has ever been to such a realm like me, today's martial artist at the tenth layer is no more than ten bull power, and I already have the power of forty-six bull in the ninth layer martial artist, if you want to say it, I'm afraid it will make many people's eyes fall to the ground. ”

Tang Zheng whispered and grinned, his current strength was enough to compare with a fourth-grade martial artist or even a fifth-grade martial artist, but he was still in the martial arts realm, which was indeed incredible.

"What is this? During the primeval desolation, your strength, a demon beast like your original blood realm, is much stronger than you don't know, what do you have to be proud of now?"

At this moment, a disdainful voice suddenly sounded in Tang Zheng's mind.

"Who!"

Tang Zheng was suddenly startled, threw the ten pieces above his head, and immediately turned into a sharp arrow and came to the land, who came to his side and he didn't even find it?

"Haha, boy, don't look for it, I'm in your sea of knowledge. That loud laugh sounded again, like thunder, almost knocking Tang Zheng unconscious.

"Knowing the sea?" Tang Zheng's face turned pale, and then he sank into his heart, and then he saw an old and majestic figure in the sea of knowledge.

Just a glance, almost didn't let him know the sea and explode.

That figure, the whole body was snow-white, the body was as high as a mountain, the white hair reached the waist, the appearance was magnificent, he had his back to Tang Zheng, and there was boundless terrifying pressure spreading on his body.

This coercion was not deliberately released by him, but because of his own strength, which naturally emanated from his bones.

And it was this coercion, heavy as a mountain, that made Tang Zheng breathless, he swayed all over, trembling violently, and wanted to kneel down unconsciously.

However, Tang Zheng did not kneel, he gritted his teeth and straightened his body, the whole person was like a sharp sword, unimaginably tough.

Although this is in his own sea of knowledge, and he is just a virtual body, Tang Zheng is still unyielding.

"It's not bad, it's barely a piece of jade, it's worth carving, and it's not in vain that the old man's "Twelve Volumes of the Martial Arts" chose you, since the ancient flood war, endless years, the old man finally has a successor. ”

The old figure turned around and nodded, there were endless vicissitudes on the old man's face, mixed with a smile, and he seemed to be very satisfied with Tang Zheng's performance.

"Who are you?" Tang Zheng's heart shook, looking at this old figure, he only felt unspeakable pressure.

The other party's words made him feel very frightened, the primeval flood?

After Tang Zheng came to this world, he was familiar with the historical biography of this world since he was a child, and the history of this world is unimaginable.

However, from the corner recorded in those historical biographies, Tang Zheng can infer how powerful the creatures of that era were.

It is rumored that there are demon beasts that feed on the stars, and use the sun and the moon as lamp pendants, which are proud of all directions, but as for human warriors, there are only a few records, or even none.

Now hearing the words of this old figure, Tang Zheng only felt a feeling of shock.

"Who am I?" A look of reminiscence appeared on the old figure's face, and then he shook his head: "I can't remember, only such a vague memory, traced back to the ancient wilderness, I seem to be... Supreme. ”

The old voice said, and when it came to the last two words, it seemed a little uncertain, but there was a sense of taking it for granted.

Tang Zheng's body shook violently, as if he had been struck by lightning!

Supreme!

There is actually a supreme in his sea of knowledge!

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just a remnant of the Dao Seal, not the deity, the deity should have disappeared in the river of time. The old figure seemed to see through Tang Zheng's thoughts, and said with a sigh.

Tang Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, if there was an ancient supreme alive in his sea of knowledge, then I am afraid that this world would be turned upside down.

She didn't doubt the words of the old figure, because there was no need for the other party to lie to him.

"Senior, did you create the Twelve Volumes of the Martial Arts?" Tang Zheng raised his head and asked respectfully, because he had just heard the figure of the old man say that he had found a successor.

"It's not. However, the old figure denied it, and gave an answer that he could not imagine:

"The old man who created the "Twelve Volumes of the Martial Arts" doesn't know, the old man only knows that before the primeval flood, there were even more ancient times, and at that time, it existed. ”

"What!" Tang Zheng's expression was shocked, and this answer made his heart sink violently.

What is the terrifying origin of the "Twelve Volumes of the Martial Arts"? Even the Ancient Supreme cannot answer?

Subsequently, Tang Zheng asked a few more questions, and he learned that it turned out that the old figure had only practiced the "Twelve Volumes of the Martial Classics", and it was he who hid the "Twelve Volumes of the Martial Classics" in Tang Zheng's sea of knowledge, speaking of which, he was Tang Zheng's master.

"Tang Zheng meets the master!"

Tang Zheng knelt down, this is not a fraud, he thanked this senior from the bottom of his heart, if it were not for this senior, I am afraid he would not have come to this world, and he would not have achieved what he has today.

"Well, the children are teachable. Seeing this, the old figure nodded with satisfaction, "But don't be too complacent, now you are just the original blood realm, and your flesh and blood have not yet arrived, and you can barely reach the power of forty-six cows, you know, in the ancient flood era, the demon beasts in the same realm as you already have the power of fifty cows at this time, and the most talented creatures are all sixty cows, so you have to work harder and cultivate diligently!"

"Yes, follow the Master's teachings. Tang Zheng said respectfully.

In the next few days, under the guidance of the old figure, Tang Zheng re-cultivated, starting from the most basic method of refining the body, and laying a solid foundation step by step.

He abandoned his current progress, imprisoned his cultivation, and began to refine from the martial artist level.

This process is painful and joyful, from head to toe, grinding his flesh and blood inch by inch, squeezing his potential, and every time, he can be tortured to death.

Through the method of flesh and blood, the old flesh and blood are faded, the new flesh and blood are reborn, and the new flesh and blood replace the old flesh and blood, and step by step towards perfection.

The progress is significant.

Tang Zheng found that every time he perfected a small realm and cultivated to the point of perfection, his strength increased by one point.

When he re-cultivated and returned to the ninth-level martial artist realm, his whole person had undergone a qualitative change again.

With a grip, I only felt that the power in my body was like the sea Pengbai, which was an intuition, not the real sea, but it could also show that Tang Zheng was strong at this time.

"Fifty-five bulls, that's it. Tang Zheng muttered, very satisfied, this is the result of recultivation under the guidance of the master, which is enough for him to improve the strength of nearly ten cows, his flesh and blood are more full and round, and every muscle will even faintly glow under the internal vision.

But this was not the end of the Heavenly Mandate Martial Artist's original blood realm, Tang Zheng continued to immerse himself in penance, imprisoned his cultivation for the second time, and re-cultivated.

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed in the mountains, and the day of selection is coming soon.

On this day, under the guidance of his master, Tang Zheng finally cultivated the ninth-layer martial artist to the pinnacle, his physical body reached innate perfection, and his strength reached the power of sixty-one bulls, which was even more perfect than those geniuses in the primeval era.

"Poof. ”

With a soft sound, he naturally stepped into the ranks of first-grade martial artists, and also entered the realm of the original bones of the second volume of the Martial Arts!

"Boom!"

At that moment, the aura of heaven and earth around his body rolled, and his whole person seemed to turn into a black hole, frantically devouring the aura of heaven and earth.

At the same time, his body underwent earth-shattering changes, a blood-red vein emitted a crystal light, appearing from his body, his dantian suddenly expanded several times, and a dragon-like python-like phantom rose from his dantian, and Yang Tian let out an angry roar:

"Roar!"

That's his Heavenly Soul Emperor Vein!

Tang Zheng ignited the soul of a warrior and the vein of a warrior that belonged to him!

When a martial artist cultivates and reaches a martial artist, he can light up his own martial soul and martial vein.

The soul of the warrior has the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, the nine levels of the wind and rain thunder and lightning man, the heavenly soul has the highest level and the strongest talent, and the vein of the warrior is extremely rare, there are almost no people who have the vein of the warrior, and the one who has the vein of the warrior is the real darling of the martial arts.

The common martial arts veins are ordinary martial spirit roots, high-grade martial spirit roots, superb martial spirit roots, perfect martial spirit roots, and perfect martial spirit roots are also called emperor veins.

Su Xue'er's is a top-grade martial spirit root, which is why she is so appreciated by the Sky Cave Heaven.

The aura enters the body, and Tang Zheng's strength is also rising, the power of eighty bulls, the power of ninety bulls, and the power of one hundred bulls!

It wasn't until the power of a hundred bulls that his strength did not continue to rise, stabilized, and his strength nearly doubled!