Chapter 6, Founding Martial Arts
"The cause and effect of the future human race will be a big deal, and I don't know if it's worth it!"
The road to leave the tribe alone was not easy to walk, Ze walked along the place where the sun rose for three hundred miles, and the dangers encountered on the way were inhumane, and dozens of times he almost died, if it were not for the help of meritorious sticks, he would have been a pile of dry bones on the side of the road, or the dung of a certain beast.
And three hundred miles is also the limit of what he can get out of, and it is also the limit of tribal hunting, after making sure that he will not be discovered by the clansmen, he began to prepare for his own merit power.
Pity!
The power of merit was not so easy to obtain, and he himself woven clothes, fishing nets, porcelain, and built houses for later generations, and although he obtained merit, the merit was similar to the merit he obtained by drilling wood for fire for the first time.
Once or twice, Ze may not notice anything, but every time it is like this, Ze fell into deep thought.
After brainstorming the knowledge of his later life, Ze finally realized that he was doing this in a typical way.
To know!
According to the memories of Ze's later generations, what he is doing now has obtained unimaginable merits in the hands of the Terran sages in later generations, and the merits obtained several times in his hands are not as good as one ten-thousandth of those people in the legend, and the most important reason for this is that those Terran sages created these objects to provide unimaginable contributions to the development of the entire Terran race.
In addition, the human race created by Nuwa in later generations is destined to be the protagonist of heaven and earth, and it is needless to say that the favor of heaven is naturally obtained.
Look at Ze himself.
Now, in the era before the human race, the only humanoid creature witch race, although it also needs these things to promote development.
But!
The Wu clan is inherently disgusted by the Heavenly Dao, and besides, the Wu clan is essentially chasing power, and he will not be cold to these seemingly useless means, I am afraid that even if Ze spreads these things, he will not be taken seriously with his identity, and it is likely to be lost in time, which naturally makes Ze naturally obtain less merit.
Ze, who had figured all this out, was depressed for a long time, and finally decided to stop for the time being, after all, the merits he had obtained at this time were already quite a lot compared to his realm, and there was no need to continue to waste the opportunity to obtain more in the future, so it was better to continue his cultivation path for the time being!
However, reality once again gave Ze a hard blow, even if he had nearly ten times more merit than in the past, Ze's path of cultivation still ended without a problem, and he was still upset every time he was about to enter the Dao, and he always fell short.
Can!
With so many merits this time, Ze also finally realized why every time he was about to enter the Dao, his soul always warned him, as if to warn him that once he entered the Dao, there would be a great terror.
What did Ze figure out?
It's actually quite simple!
The soul of merit is faintly hinted.
Ze's life is a witch clan, the cause and effect of this body is destined to betray the witch clan once he enters the Tao, coupled with his identity as a witch clan, he is naturally hated by the Heavenly Dao, even if the Heavenly Dao will not care about a small Wu clan, but the people of the Xuanmen will not accept a person who has learned the Tao.
It can be described as yes!
If Ze is forced to cultivate, he will become a person who is disgusted by both the clan and the Xuanmen, as long as one of them does not like him, he will easily be gray, not to mention that he really does this, there is definitely more than one witch and great supernatural person who does not like him, so this road is definitely a dead end before Ze grows up.
"I don't believe there is no way out!"
"It's a big deal, I'll open a new one!"
The Tao can't be cultivated, the witch Tao can't be practiced, if before, Ze must be like ashes, and it is not impossible to choose a side in a crazy way.
But now Ze is unusually calm under the blessing of merit, and he has already filed for the record.
You must know that Ze's knowledge is not comparable to ordinary people in this world.
In his memory, in later generations, the witch road did not exist, the immortal road was not visible, and the martial arts were respected, although it was also replaced by science and technology, at least it was also a broad road.
As for Ze's previous life, he had not been in contact with martial arts, and how to cultivate, in fact, this is not a big deal, he has the method of witchcraft training, the technique of Xuanmen Qi absorption, as long as the two are combined, it may not be impossible to get out of the martial arts that completely belongs to him.
With a mind, Ze immediately took action.
Living in a wooden house blessed with merit, he sits cross-legged, the whole person's mind is empty, and the Xuanmen Qi Acceptance Technique is running at full strength, absorbing the thick heaven and earth aura between heaven and earth, and then disrupting the heaven and earth aura it absorbs into his body, slowly strengthening his skin membrane by a mysterious means.
The practice of martial artists, in Ze's expectation, combined with the brains of later generations, he temporarily created four realms of skin, meat, tendons, and dirt!
These four realms seem to be very bluffing, but in fact, they just rely on the aura of heaven and earth to exercise themselves, which is similar to the cultivation method of the Wu clan, except that the turbidity of heaven and earth is replaced by the aura of heaven and earth.
But!
Don't underestimate this little change, this is the beginning of the end, and as Ze's cultivation continues, he doesn't know that there is a certain sensibility between heaven and earth, and the most profound feeling for this is naturally the only saint in this world, Hongjun.
I saw Hongjun, who was originally sitting cross-legged in the chaos of Zixiao Palace, waiting for his first sermon to arrive, and suddenly felt the continuous vibration of the Heavenly Dao, and an unprecedented avenue appeared from time to time, resonating with the heavens and all the Dao.
"Huh!"
Such a change naturally made Hongjun Lao Dao's complexion change slightly, and he hurriedly pinched his hands to deduce.
Touch!
Pity!
The emergence of the new Dao is inherently protected by the Great Dao, even if Hongjun's cultivation is worthy of being the first person in the world, but when he deduces to a certain extent, the power of the Dao counterattacks and flicks his deduced fingers away, making him unable to continue deducing.
Hongjun is not surprised by this, even if that avenue is still in the illusory stage, whether it can be formed in the future is not something that can be deduced by the creatures in the world, unless he can merge with the way of heaven, everything in heaven and earth at that time is naturally not a secret to him.
With this thought, Hongjun waited more urgently for the arrival of the destined Hongchen 3,000 guests, because only when these people came, he could use the cause and effect of preaching to steal the innate authority of these people, so as to perfect his creation jade disk, and finally have the opportunity to join the Tao.
"Dao enemy, I will meet soon!"
In the end, Daozu Hongjun let out a faint sound and fell silent again.
And the great supernatural powers between heaven and earth also have senses after Hongjun.
The three of Kunlun Mountain, the two of Buzhou Mountain, the giant of the Sea of Blood, the big bird of Beihai, and the Taoist of Wuzhuang Temple, deduced one after another, and in the end they also found nothing, only the youngest of the three who lived in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain, faintly had a sense that he might have some causal entanglement with him in the future......