Before Dasheng founded the country, it was in the age of barbarism!

Demons, barbarians, and human races coexist.

The war is raging, and the killing is endless.

Death is an eternal theme.

The human race was used as rations and food by the demons, and was used as livestock by the barbarians as slaves at will, and their status was lowly and humiliated.

Against this backdrop, a stunning talent appeared among the Terrans, who raised the battle flag and began to lead the Terrans to the road of resistance.

This person does have the talent of the heavens and the earth, he has deeply studied the cultivation methods of demons, imitated them, and borrowed them, so as to create a set of cultivation systems that belong to the human race!

When Zhuang Wuya said this, Xing Meng couldn't help but say, "This person, could it be the ancestor, right?" ”

"That's right!" Zhuang Wuya nodded.

"Then this cultivation system is the qi and blood cultivation system?" Xing Meng asked.

"Yes!"

Zhuang Wuya continued to speak.

The ancestor pioneered the method of qi and blood cultivation, so he selected the best group of people from the human race and taught them the method of cultivation, and soon, the strength of the human race increased.

The Terrans have finally broken away from the food of demons and the slavery status of the barbarians and created their own country!

With the power to protect yourself.

It stands to reason that the Terrans will gradually become stronger, constantly competing for more victories, and standing tall in this world.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long!

The cultivation system created by the ancestor is to use all the human races as cultivation resources, and provide qi and blood for the small group of people selected for their cultivation.

After a long time, it is bound to cause dissatisfaction among others!

In this way of cultivation, the human race is directly divided into two classes, which are opposed to each other, one is the giver and the other is the dominant.

There is an insurmountable barrier between them.

In this case, there was discontent, and there was great unrest within the Terrans.

It was also in this situation that Wensheng and Emperor Wu were born!

They are no less amazing than the ancestors of the world.

Wen Sheng, that is, the teacher of Wen Junzi, created a Wen Dao cultivation system, using Haoran righteousness as the cultivation energy, educating all the people, and cultivating people, taking the path of entering the Tao with literature!

Emperor Wu created the martial arts, after quenching the body, the day after tomorrow, and the congenital, you can open the secret storage of the human body, and take the path of martial arts!

Both of these routes avoided the Qi and Blood Cultivation System created by the Ancestor!

As a result, it soon spread among the human race.

It stands to reason that this is a great thing.

It can not only make the human race strong, but also avoid the vicious trend of polarization.

As long as everyone has talent and works hard enough, they can achieve achievements on the road of literature or martial arts.

This is much stronger than the congenital Qi and Blood cultivation system, which determines your future destination from birth.

Wen Sheng thought so.

Emperor Wu thought so.

Many people in the Terrans think so.

But the ancestor thinks that the human race betrayed him, was ungrateful, and deceived the teacher to destroy the ancestor!

It was he who led the Terran race from weakness to independence, but now, the Terran wanted to abandon his cultivation system.

He could not accept that this was the case.

"Then, what did the ancestor do?" Xing Meng frowned and asked.

"Isn't that obvious......"

Zhuang Wuya spread his hands.

In order to prevent the popularity of Wendao and martial arts in Daesheng, Sejo tried to prevent it.

So, he united with the demon god of the demons and the barbarian king of the barbarians, set a trap, and ambushed Wen Sheng and Emperor Wu!

That battle was earth-shattering, the mountains and rivers were drifting, and the blood covered the entire sky.

At that time, the battle could be described as several defeats!

Wen Sheng and Emperor Wu tried their best, and together at the cost of the explosion of their bodies and souls, they severely damaged the Demon God, the Barbarian King, and the Ancestor!

Since then, demons, barbarians, and terrans have been plunged into decades of chaos.

Shizu was also seriously injured, so he sealed himself at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Abyss, and arranged a large array of qi and blood to heal himself!

At the same time, he issued a decree to depose Wendao and destroy Wudao!

Burn all martial arts classics and Wendao classics.

Burn books and pit martial arts!

The inheritance of Wendao and martial arts was almost completely severed.

It has been nearly a thousand years since that war.

Over the years, people have gradually forgotten the existence of Wendao and martial arts!

In order to avoid the appearance of such anomalies as Wen Sheng and Wu Di, Shi Zu created the Nine Rank Demon Slaying System on the basis of the Qi and Blood cultivation system.

Since then, those who have cultivated the power of qi and blood have established a family power system.

Their strength is called the power of service.

This system is stable and abnormal!

Because, the ancestor will be the first batch of people to follow him, set up a bloodline inheritance.

In other words, the only people who control the power of service can be those who are in the first batch, that is, the families, and their descendants.

And ordinary people can only be used as a "blood transfusion station" to provide qi and blood resources, endlessly, from generation to generation, exploited by the family and transfused blood for the family!

Until the last drop of blood is drained!

"I see."

Xing Meng nodded, he naturally knew this.

It's just that I don't know the specific source of the family's bloodline power.

Unexpectedly, it was the ancestor who transformed the bloodline of some people from the beginning, so that they had the bloodline inheritance of the power of service, so that they could continue through bloodline reproduction.

"Shizu believes that it is because the qi and blood system is not stable and perfect enough that it will lead to all kinds of problems, so the power of the generals will be passed down from generation to generation through the bloodline. Children and grandchildren, infinite scarcity!

He believes that such a system has been since the first, second and third generations...... Even for a hundred generations, Dasheng will be solid and ironclad! ”

Zhuang Wuya continued.

"How is that possible?" Xing Meng sneered.

This kind of extremely oppressive system will inevitably cause a huge gap, a gap in genes and bloodlines, a gap in status, and a gap in life......

The family will always be high, and the people will always be lowly.

The family will always ride on the back of the people!

Be mighty!

Extort excessive taxes and levies!

This kind of measure can really be described as drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle and cutting the grass to the roots.

"yes, how is that possible!"

"Shizu can use this method to suppress hundreds of millions of people, but the family system he created single-handedly cannot resist demons and barbarians! If it weren't for the fact that the Ancestor of Wensheng and Emperor Wu made a move, the jade was burned, and the demon god and the barbarian king were severely damaged, I am afraid that the demon would not have given Dasheng much respite at all! ”

"Now that they have made a move, they are forcing Dasheng to cede the population city, and they are setting up a demon concession, which shows that they have planned to gradually eat away Dasheng!"

"The teacher said that the demon made such a big move, it should be to promote the demon god to wake up, if the demon god wakes up first, the demon will definitely sweep the world!"

"And the reason why a large part of the family supports the Qi and Blood Cultivation Program is also to fully mobilize the maximum output of Qi and blood, so that the ancestor demon god can wake up in one step!"

Zhuang Wuya's face sneered.

"So the teacher left this time to delay the time for Shizu to wake up and buy me time?"

When Xing Meng heard this, he understood.

"Yes!"

"Do you think that if the teacher does this, if the news is learned by the demons, it will intensify and more rampantly implement the plan to encroach on Dasheng?"

Zhuang Wuya looked at the sky in the distance, and now the demons are coming to eat Dasheng step by step, the reason is that no one knows when the ancestor will wake up, so the demons also have concerns.

But after Junzi Wen delayed the awakening of Shizu, the demons must be even more unscrupulous.

"Actually, it's all the same!"

"Whether it is the Demon God or the Ancestor, when they wake up and whether they become more severe, in fact, it makes no difference to the people."

"One sucks blood at home, the other sucks blood abroad, just a raccoon dog!"

Xing Meng said lightly.

"Oh...... It's rare for you to see it so thoroughly. ”

Zhuang Wuya glanced at Xing Meng and continued:

"The teacher has bought you time, so that you can spread the Wendao, enlighten the wisdom of the people, and make the Wendao prosperous again!"

"Among them, the most important step is to ignite Wenxing! As long as the Wen Xing is rekindled, the Wen Qi will quickly re-inject into the heavens and the earth. ”

"How do you ignite Wenxing?"

Xing Meng asked in a loud voice.

If it is really possible to fill the whole world with literary atmosphere, the power of scholars will definitely increase, and it will naturally affect ordinary people.

And one thing that Wendao is superior to martial arts is that Wendao can open the shackles of the people's minds, can allow everyone to emancipate their minds, smash the bones of slaves, and destroy the shackles of the fate of exploitation and enslavement.

"This, to ignite the Wenxing, you must resonate with the Heaven and Earth Wendao, and then follow the method in "Haoran Heaven and Earth", you can."

"I don't know how to operate it, only those who have inherited the torch of literature and Taoism can do it."

"However, if you want to ignite Wenxing, it is impossible without three years and five years, you have to be prepared for long-term combat!"

Zhuang Wuya reminded.

The reason why Wen Junzi sacrificed himself and sacrificed his life to win time for Xing Meng was because igniting Wen Xing was not something that could be achieved overnight.

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Xing Meng was a little disappointed, if it was really three years and five years, I am afraid that the demons would have hit the doorstep.

When the time comes, even if the tone is revived, there will be a hammer to use?

Do you want to reason with demons?

However, it is also a hope, better than nothing!

"In this back mountain, there is the residual breath of the teacher, you stay here to participate in "Haoran World", you will get twice the result with half the effort and be more efficient!"

"You stay here tonight, I'll protect the Dharma for you!"

Zhuang Wuya instructed.

"Good!"

Xing Meng also had this intention, let's see what Wen Dao is all about.

Immediately, Xing Meng sat cross-legged on the spot, concentrating sincerely, and his consciousness entered the vast world.

Suddenly, the dense flow of information in my mind began to come alive.

Over time, this information was understood by Xing Meng and a part of it was integrated.

Wendao is to use reading as a medium to resonate with the avenue of heaven and earth, forming a vast and infinite atmosphere.

Haoran's qi is a spiritual power!

It is a power formed by spiritual inspiration, spiritual resonance, and harmony with the avenue.

"It turned out to be ......"

"To cultivate the Haoran World, the first step is to start the article and open up the Wen Palace! Wengong is the sojourn of Wenxin and Wengue! ”

Xing Meng looked at the introduction in Haoran Heaven and Earth, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Ha ha.

It's time for what I'm good at again.

The 5,000-year-old sages of China depend on you!

"The Wen Palace is the cornerstone of the cultivators of the Wen Dao, you can't be careless, you must be able to play the role of the foundation of the building."

"Wenxin is the core of Wendao's concept, and it must represent some future ideas of my own!"

"Wen courage, is the courage of a cultivator of Wen Dao against the enemy, courage, courage, preferably battlefield poetry!"

Xing Meng kept thinking.

An article kept flashing in my mind.

Outside.

Zhuang Wuya stared at Xing Meng, his eyes unblinking.

Although he did not inherit the flame of Wendao, he also cultivated Wendao.

For the literati, it is very important to establish the palace of literature at the beginning of the article.

I think many old people say, food from seedlings, dolls from childhood, three years old to see old, a meaning.

If the foundation is not firm, the ground will shake.

The Wengong was not built well, and the achievements of Wendao in the future were limited.

Now that Xing Meng has successfully passed Wenxin Ask, he has also successfully inherited the Wendao fire.

That means there's no problem with talent.

Therefore, Zhuang Wuya is also quite looking forward to it.

A moment later.

Xing Meng condensed his mind and wrote with his thoughts.

Begin to concentrate on writing.

"In today's troubled times, my goal is to drive out the demon barbarians and kill the lackeys of the family, then this poem must be full of killing and domineering!"

If it is a prosperous world of long songs, Xing Meng must choose Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteousness".

But the world is very chaotic.

The people are very bitter.

This poem is not as good as Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong"!

However, you can't just copy it.

After thinking about it, Xing Meng concentrated on the pen and wrote quickly.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Blood slavery is shameful, and it is still snowing. When the people hate, when will they perish. Drive a long car, step through the long-term hatred of the sky. Zhuang is hungry for the meat of the devil, laughing and thirsty for the blood of the family. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ”

Xing Meng changed some locations and some nouns.

Then, stroke by stroke, write down earnestly.

As he put pen to paper.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

……！！

A series of roars and explosions continued and trembled.

Inside his mud pill palace, which is commonly known as the mind.

A palace-like building swelled and expanded suddenly.

Up to ninety-nine zhang.

It is as wide as ninety-nine zhang.

Ninety-nine zhang long.

Ninety-nine to the extreme.

Magnificent.

What's even more shocking is that his Wen Palace is not the usual white.

Because Wendao is gentle and elegant, it is to educate all people, so it is the color of whitening.

And Xing Meng's.

But it was blood-red.

Full of awe-inspiring murderous aura!

Others are heroic and righteous.

He's awe-inspiring and murderous.

"My text, the truth is still the same, within the reach of the fist!"

This moment.

Xing Meng's had a hint of enlightenment.

Scholar?

If the scholar is not murderous and does not know the art of killing, who wants to sit quietly and listen to your reasoning?

In troubled times, use heavy laws!

"Next, it's time to resonate with heaven and earth and ignite Wenxing!"

In the outside world, Zhuang Wuya looked at Xing Meng fixedly, and suddenly his eyes widened, and his expression was shocked!

"What a bloody aura!"

"This is Wendao?"

"This is the way of killing!"

Zhuang Wuya didn't know what Xing Meng was doing, but this result shocked him.

But that's just the beginning.

I saw that above the distant heavenly dome, a star that was originally dim suddenly shone brightly, covering this continent.

Wen Xing, it's lit up!

Wenxing is a star formed after Wensheng resonates with heaven and earth, which can continuously spread the literary qi and provide cultivation for scholars.

Later, Wen Sheng sacrificed himself and joined forces with Emperor Wu to suppress the ancestors, demon gods, and barbarian queens, and his body died and Wen Xing also died down.

But now, Wenxing is shining again!

From the nine heavens to the world in between, Wenqi has finally started the beginning of recovery!

"Teacher, did you see that?"

"Wen Xing lit up ......"

"The hope of Wendao will not be cut off with us, the human race, there is still hope......"

Zhuang Wuya looked at the sky, thought of Wen Junzi, tears were rampant, dozens of years old, crying like a child.

Who is a truly virtuous reader, who sees hundreds of millions of people in the dark, living as captive livestock, will be indifferent?

Will you be indignant?

"The family has blinded their minds, cut off their martial arts, and turned everyone into blood-supplying livestock!"

"Now it's okay, the literary star is rekindled, the literary spirit is revived, not only the readers, but all the people will open the shackles of their minds and re-examine the world!"

"The Maison will also be revisited!"

"As long as the mind is emancipated, the spark of the stars is enough to form a prairie fire!"

Zhuang Wuya muttered to himself.

My body couldn't help but tremble.

Meanwhile.

Dasheng all over the place.

"I am crazy in the world, and the journey is long and endless."

The first city in the southeast, Hanlong City.

There was no famine in the southwestern provinces, and the people were not living badly.

In the Nianhua Building, which was lit up all night, a dissolute man dressed in white, with his chest and abdomen covered, was singing wildly, drinking and having fun.

Suddenly, the glass in his hand stopped, and he walked to the window, looking at the sky, and was stunned.

Rumble!

On him, suddenly, a mysterious aura appeared, wrapping around his body.

He muttered to himself, "Reader...... It's no longer powerless......"

This person is the first writer of Dasheng, Su Guanyun.

……

Not only Su Guanyun, but all the knowledgeable, talented, and virtuous readers all felt the literary atmosphere at this moment.

The mighty wind blows 90,000 miles, sweeping away how much filth in the world!

Wenxing rekindled, and Wenqi recovered.

From then on, more and more readers will feel the existence of Wenqi and absorb powerful power.

For a time, all over Dasheng, all the families felt the changes in the sky.

……

…………

Central Plains, Zhenmo Yuan.

A blood-colored throne crossed the sky, and the middle-aged majestic man looked at the dazzling stars in the sky with a gloomy face, without saying a word.

Beside him, a man from a family with six wings spread behind him flapped his wings, flew to the majestic man's side, and said in a deep voice: "Qinghou Blood Seat, what the hell is going on?" The familiar smell seemed to reappear. ”

"Humph!"

"Damn gentleman Wen, it's all his conspiracy! It must be him, no wonder he came to destroy the Qi and Blood Array of the Demon Suppression Yuan today, it turned out that he had already prepared it! ”

"Now that the literary star is rekindled, the cultural context is prominent, and the cultural atmosphere is revived, the foundation of my family's thousand-year-old rule will be greatly shaken!"

"This group of scholars who can only play tricks, stinky booksellers, if they master the power of literature and Taoism, will they willingly be ruled by the thoughts of the family?"

"No way!"

"Send news to the royal family, just say that the birth of Wen Junzi will cause chaos in the world, and Wen Dao will reappear in the world, I hope that the royal family will immediately organize an investigation, and anyone who spreads non-Zhu Sheng's theory will be dealt with as heresy!"

"No mercy!"

The majestic middle-aged commanded.

"Yes, Waiting for the Blood Seat!"

The man of the Six-Winged Family replied respectfully.

……

In the Central Plains, deep in a hidden valley, a man with a body like a gun, standing upright, as if he was about to pierce the sky, looked up at the sky, and suddenly laughed wildly.

The man's laughter was like a thousand sharp swords piercing through the void, shaking the valley, and the stones and trees trembled, as if a huge earthquake had occurred.

"Wen Daoxing! Wen Sheng's torch is not extinct, and my martial arts path should not be extinct, let alone extinct! ”

"The reign of the ancestor will not be eternal!"

"It's time, the thirteen factions of the Central Plains Martial Arts, it's time to reunite......"

PS: Updated again every other month, the results have fallen from the price of cabbage to the price of eating soil, according to the principle of big data, it is basically hopeless.

So this book will be updated from time to time, well, it will be updated for free in the future......

In addition, everyone gives their opinions, this is the first book after all, and everyone gives some opinions to help the author progress. Thank you.