Chapter 16: The Ascetic
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Punching, non-stop, he seemed to only have this move, and the dense fist shadow was like a gust of evil wind, covering Jiang Xiaoyu's whole body, making him unable to enter or retreat, so he could only dodge and parry frequently.
A punch heavier than a fist, even more terrifying, sometimes like a storm, blowing up the surrounding sand and rocks, blowing off the branches of the giant wood, sometimes like a cannonball, the boulder rumbled and exploded, the big tree broke in response, and the earth was also pitted and in a mess.
All of a sudden, there was a mess all around, rubble, broken branches and leaves, as if there was an apocalyptic storm passing through. The place where he and Jiang Xiaoyu fought had formed a big pit dozens of meters deep, dozens of meters wide, and dozens of meters long, which was simply terrifying!
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that this miserable situation was actually blasted out by someone with a fist.
This is no longer an ordinary physical technique, its power is even more terrifying than ordinary treasure arts, and every punch of this red-haired man is like a treasure attack.
It's appalling that physical attacks alone can reach this level!
This power not only made everyone change color, but also made them all begin to wonder what the point of their own hard work in cultivating treasure arts. Maybe the power of the profound treasure art will be stronger than this, but how can this bottomless fist shadow be terrifying. In terms of their strength, that kind of treasure technique might only be able to be used three or four times at most, but what about this fist shadow?
So far, this man has only punched a cup of tea, but how many punches has he thrown?
I'm afraid there are more than 10,000 punches.
No one present would think that if Jiang Xiaoyu was hit by this fist, there would be any chance of survival. Unless there are special means, this is by no means a heavy blow that Jiang Xiaoyu's small body can withstand. Under one blow, he was afraid that his entire body would be exploded, and there would not be a complete place on his body.
Everyone present was looking forward to whether Jiang Xiaoyu would die under his fist, or launch a Jedi counterattack to defeat this terrifying mad man.
Jiang Xiaoyu, who is surrounded by fist wind and seems to be extremely dangerous, what is the situation now?
Surprisingly, he wasn't so upset.
Except for the fact that his hair was scattered, his clothes and pants were torn by the fist wind, and there were some subtle and small wounds on his body, which were not a big problem, his big eyes were blazing, which seemed to be dangerous, but in fact he was not seriously injured.
He has comprehended the way of freedom of all things, and he has made great achievements in his body method, and his ability to save his life is first-class.
Although the fist of the man in red is a strip of water, impermeable to the wind and splashed with water, he is like the most agile little fish in the water, he can always rush before the fist hits him, and quickly dodge the strange twists and turns of his body against common sense.
In addition, the talisman that was extinguishing on his body and the golden Shenhua that bloomed also resisted almost all the fist winds for him and ensured his safety.
However, this only gave him the power to protect himself.
Before he runs out, he must come up with a means to fight back.
Because, counting on the red-haired man's strength to run out, the offensive weakened, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack, he has given up. This was already his thought before he realized that something was wrong.
At first, he never imagined that this red-haired man would be a rare ascetic.
This kind of person is an ascetic, he had only heard from his master, and this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes and fought it in person.
The path of cultivation is not only arduous and bumpy, but also very dangerous, and I don't know when I can kill people.
In order to save his life, the means of divine power and treasure art came into being. Moreover, over time, it has gradually become one of the compulsory courses for almost all monks. No one wants to wait for their own Dao cultivation to become someone else's sword and give their lives.
What's more, the strong divine power also has the effect of changing people's physique and prolonging people's life. If so, if the divine power is cultivated to the top, there is no problem at all in living a million years in peace. If you live for a long time, and there is no limit on your lifespan, the chances of attaining the Tao will naturally be much greater.
Today, divine powers and treasures are not even the preserve of cultivators. It is ordinary people, such as Boss Hua and others, who will also have some superficial divine power and treasures, which can not only prolong life, but also make life a lot more convenient, and have more means of self-preservation, why not?
However, even under such a general trend, there is still a group of people who reject the existence of divine power and treasure arts, and this kind of person is an ascetic, a cultivator who will never touch anything else in his life except for the Tao, and can be called the most fanatical cultivator in the world.
They believe that divine power and treasure art violate the laws of human beings set by the Heavenly Dao, and they are inherently rejected by the Great Dao. This will cover their eyes, sink their hearts, and even pollute their own Tao, so that they cannot see where the Tao is, where the Tao is going, and greatly hinder their path to success.
The life limit of 100 years old, birth, old age, sickness and death, grains, firewood, rice, oil and salt, human affection is warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold...... They think that being in these ordinary places, and then they come to the ordinary to be trained and tested, and this is the best environment for cultivating the Tao.
In fact, it is.
A person who can live for a million years will never have the same experience of the impermanence of life and death and the rotation of world events as a person who can only live for 100 years; a person who is high above and does not worry about everything will never know what kind of harsh tests and questions the cruel reality will make on an ordinary life; and a person who comes and goes freely and travels the universe will never know how precious and undesirable the freedom they need for a moment is to an ordinary person.....
From this point of view, the monastic environment of the ascetics is definitely much better.
However, this path is too difficult.
On this road, life is too fragile and weak.
How many high-ranking cultivators are willing to experience this kind of lowly dust, and how many of them can finally leap into the dragon gate and reverse their enlightenment?
It's all too little, too little, too little.
Ascetics only strive for a hundred years, but in these hundred years, every step is blocked by mountains, the sea is in the way, and the ghost gate is in front.
It is precisely because of these that pure ascetics, although they have never been extinct in this great event, have never been rare, and the vast majority of them are unknown.
However, every ascetic who has attained the path of cultivation is definitely something that no one wants to mess with. Compared to other cultivators, their Tao is really purer, more refined, and more profound.
If you lose at the level of the Dao, then what is the use of divine power and treasure arts, no matter how strong they are?
In this world, the divine power and treasure art are absolutely high, but there are too many "living kings" who have been slaves and subordinates for millions of years, and can only follow behind the cultivators all day long, and there are countless of them.
Therefore, ascetics are definitely the hard stubble that other monastics don't want to encounter.
However, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't expect that he would encounter it today, and he met an ascetic monk who had turned into someone else's treasure art, so he was simply unlucky to arrive home.
Fortunately, this man's way has not yet reached his home.
The path cultivated by this man in red is a path of strength, and it is also one of the most difficult ways in the world to cultivate.
Strength, tyrant, all those who disobey in the world, those who hinder, those who offend, those who are disrespectful, those who are disrespectful, those who betray, all push and sweep away with one force, the strongest and the strongest, and I am the only one!
This is truly powerful!
But it's too difficult, because it's really a path of no return.
Let's ask, who is lonely all their lives, without a family and friends, and a confidant?
If it is just other irrelevant people, but what if his future is related to these people? Not to mention, whether he can do it or not, is he capable of doing it, and how many people in the world can do it without hesitation and with his own strength, without the slightest hesitation, the slightest fear, and the slightest compassion?
Perhaps, but not much.
In the history of the great world, after several epoch changes, there are only two people who have achieved great success in the path of strength, how difficult it is!
Although there are three thousand avenues, there is no distinction between high and low among each other, but when it comes to the power of killing and fighting, there are still some differences. Among them, the power of this extremely difficult cultivation power path is naturally superior to that of the Three Thousand Great Dao.
Therefore, even if the man in red's way of strength has not yet reached home, and even the Dao technique has not yet taken shape, it is still very troublesome.
His current steady stream of thunderous blows is the best proof of this.
Fortunately, it's just a trouble, and it's not yet to the point where it can't be solved.
He's going to fight back!
"Boom..."
The red-haired man who laughed like a mad demon still bombarded Jiang Xiaoyu with his fists like thunder. And Jiang Xiaoyu continued to flicker and move like a sensitive little fish, coming and going freely in the fist wind that the water splashed in.
The situation is grim, and there is still no turning point, but Jing Wufang, who was quietly watching the battle, suddenly showed a smile, could it be that the turning point has already appeared?
Perhaps, yes.
If the fist shadow of the man in red is compared to a whirlpool, then Jiang Xiaoyu is a small fish caught off guard and trapped in this whirlpool. However, that was before, and now the situation has changed.
Jiang Xiaoyu, a small fish, was silently exerting his strength, constantly impacting the edge of the whirlpool that trapped him. This is not to break through this vortex at once, but to make the position of this vortex move in the direction he wants. It was a subtle change, someone had noticed, but the red-haired man certainly hadn't.
It didn't take long for the two men to come to a huge rocky rock like a hill.
"It's here!" Jiang Xiaoyu held a small stone in his hand, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly bloomed.
"Wedding dress!"
He silently recited in his heart and carried his own Dao method.
Fight back, here we go!