Looking at the information recorded in the diary, Tang Jie's expression was extremely solemn.

"A warrior, a warrior who can't even do anything with Moro's best efforts?"

Tang Jie could also feel Moro's shock and powerlessness in his heart.

Moro was already standing at the top of the warrior a hundred years ago, a legendary grandmaster of the contemporary generation, born in a famous family, and cultivated to be strong, but in the face of this mysterious warrior, he was powerless to the extreme.

Not only that, but even when he was seriously injured and dying, the other party not only did not kill him, but saved his life with treasures, so that he could rejuvenate and live to two hundred years later.

"This mysterious martial artist, nine times out of ten, is a martial artist who has entered the martial arts, otherwise it would be impossible to be so strong, but there was such a powerful martial artist at that time, why didn't there be any news about him?"

Tang Jie pondered, judging from this diary, the incredibly powerful mysterious martial artist was probably a so-called martial cultivator who had stepped into the martial arts, otherwise it would not have been strong to this extent.

But the amazing thing is that in the past hundred years, I have never heard of the deeds of this mysterious warrior, as if the other party appeared out of thin air, and the only thing about the big thing that the other party has done is to destroy Shaolin!

Moreover, this mysterious warrior seems to be intent on cultivating a master of his class, and just because Moro's talent and potential have been recognized, he will not hesitate to spend precious treasures to renew his life in order to reach ...... Immortal Martial Realm?"

Tang Jie silently thought that the reason why the mysterious warrior had a battle with Moro and did not kill Moro when his strength was far superior to Moro was because Moro had great potential and could become the same martial cultivator in the future.

The path of martial cultivation has always existed, but this path is far more difficult than other roads, and there are countless martial artists, but among these countless martial artists, thousands of years may not really be able to give birth to a martial cultivation!

And the ultimate goal of martial arts cultivation seems to be to reach the realm of immortal martial arts!

"Competing together...... Immortal Martial Realm?"

Tang Jie muttered to himself, these words are very meaningful, the mysterious warrior suddenly appeared, did a big thing to destroy Shaolin, but disappeared in the following decades, the other party seems to be waiting for something, maybe it won't be long before he will appear again, what may happen at that time, as a martial artist, he must not be able to be alone.

"Besides, what is that white gas? It can bring a seriously injured and dying person back to life and rejuvenate him, I'm afraid that in the immortal cultivation world, such magical treasures are rare, right?"

In addition, what made Tang Jie very curious was that the white gas taken out by Wu Xiu was mentioned in this diary, and the magic of the effect was staggering, Mo Luo was obviously two hundred years old, and he was not an immortal cultivator who cultivated the golden pill, but he only looked like he was in his twenties, just this kind of longevity and rejuvenation function made people smack!

Tang Jie continued to look at the back of the diary, wanting to see what this white gas was, and there was a detailed record in the back.

"I saved my life from the hands of that mysterious martial artist, and my body is better than before, I am young again, I vow to become a martial cultivator and enter the martial arts! Let him understand that he is not wrong, I am the one who can defeat him!"

"That white gas is very magical, I faintly feel that the higher realm of martial arts, it is related to it, after absorbing a wisp of white gas, my body seems to have returned to the innate from the day after tomorrow, maybe if there is enough white gas, I can make myself completely transformed, into a higher realm, but unfortunately I have been inquiring about this white gas for a long time, and there is nothing to gain. ”

"I began to study the four great divine skills left by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, the Bodhidharma Patriarch must also be a martial artist, and they are all extremely powerful in the martial arts, the four divine skills he left behind, I can study them thoroughly, lay a strong foundation of martial arts, so as to enter the ranks of martial arts and walk out of their own martial arts!"

"I improved the Yi Jin Sutra so that it has the ability to devour each other, it took me decades, but it was totally worth it, today I met a demon, although he turned into a demon, but he himself has not completely degenerated, he is a good test subject!"

......

"Today I want to make an appointment to fight Tang Jie, he is better than when I was young, and his martial arts cultivation is similar to mine, there is no need for two identical leaves in the world, this is a martial arts battle, I will do my best to kill him!"

The last paragraph of the diary was written before Moro went to Songshan to fight Tang Jie.

Tang Jie closed the diary and buried it with Moro's body, Moro was also a seeker of martial arts, but it was a pity that he fell on the road, I believe that he would not regret it in his heart, and some only regretted that he did not reach that higher realm.

"These martial arts cheats can be taken away, especially the Cleansing Sutra, I need to study it carefully, it will definitely make my strength to the next level, that white gas seems to have the effect of transforming a martial artist, according to Moro's description, it is to return to the innate from the day after tomorrow, but it takes a lot, and a wisp is far from enough. ”

Tang Jie decided to leave, and he really gained a lot from coming to Fengyue Mountain.

In addition to nearly 100 Shaolin stunts, there are also things about martial arts, the white gas can make people return to the innate body from the acquired body, it should be related to becoming a martial arts cultivator, if you can get a wisp of it, it will definitely benefit Tang Jie a lot, but it's a pity that Mo Luo didn't have any news of this white gas later, this is an extremely precious treasure!

After putting all the martial arts cheats into the Qiankun bag, Tang Jie immediately returned to Wushuang City.

Turning around and looking at the valley, Tang Jie was a little silent, a martial arts wizard who should have the possibility of entering martial arts cultivation was buried in this valley forever, maybe not too many people would remember him in a few years, but Tang Jie would always remember this opponent worthy of his respect.

It was already a few days later after returning to Musou City.

After returning to Wushuang City, Tang Jie began to study the Cleansing Sutra.

"This marrow washing sutra...... Sure enough!"

Tang Jie was inspecting the Purifying Essence Sutra in the cultivation room, and an astonishment rose in his heart, and he was immersed in the Purifying Pulp Sutra wholeheartedly.

The Pulp Washing Sutra is ranked first among the four major divine skills, and it does not major in qi or body, but in God!

If the god is strong, a person's will is strong, and he is not easily shaken by external objects, and his own cultivation qualifications and comprehension will be greatly improved, and any martial arts can be easily mastered and even mastered!

When one's own god is extremely powerful, he can enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man, gain insight into opportunities, easily see through the flaws in the enemy's moves, and even affect the enemy's god, so as to suppress it.

In the battle between Tang Jie and Moro, Moro entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, which completely suppressed Tang Jie, and the reason why Tang Jie was able to win was also to gather the pure yang qi of the whole body, and he could defeat it by reducing ten guilds with one force.

"Strengthen your own soul, strengthen your spirit, and reach the realm of unity between heaven and man......"

Tang Jie began to comprehend this marrow washing scripture.

Tang Jie was completely fascinated by it, this marrow washing sutra was created by Bodhidharma's lifelong martial arts wisdom, when cultivated to the extreme, with a powerful divine soul, he could stop the army, make the enemy's fighting spirit disappear, and also be able to enlighten the wisdom of others, so that a dull person can become smart, and a person with poor martial arts qualifications can become a genius, which can be described as amazing.

The reason why Tang Tianhao was able to train the Yi Jin Sutra to the black-level Futu realm in a short period of time was not only because his own qualifications and talents became stronger after he turned into a demon, but also because Mo Luo spent his divine soul to enlighten his wisdom, making his qualifications and comprehension higher!

Immersed in the cultivation of the Pulp Washing Sutra, Tang Jie's own internal force is running on its own, and every time it runs, Tang Jie can have a deeper understanding of himself and become more proficient in the control of power.

Tang Jie's spirit is more like soaking in a hot spring, constantly growing, constantly becoming more pure, his body also has a warm current to give birth, washing the marrow and cutting the pulse, making his already perfect physique even more perfect!

The cultivation of the Washing Marrow Sutra is extremely difficult, and there are strict requirements for qualification and understanding, but for Tang Jie today, the cultivation of this Washing Essence Sutra is a matter of course.

"It's such an amazing feeling, even though I have my eyes closed, I can see the scenery around me in detail!"

Tang Jie's divine soul continued to grow stronger, and in the end, he even produced something similar to divine thought, he didn't have to use his eyes to see, and he could clearly perceive everything around him, it was a kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling, the feeling of the unity of heaven and man, the whole world seemed to be one with him, all in his grasp!

While Tang Jie was cultivating the Pulp Washing Sutra, he also practiced the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts, with Tang Jie's terrible qualifications, Tang Jie could easily master and be proficient in these martial arts.

The only pity is that because the difficulty is too low, the cultivation of these martial arts has caused Tang Jie's potential value to increase very little, but with the cultivation of the Washing Pulp Sutra, Tang Jie's potential value is increasing at an exaggerated rate.

Originally, Tang Jie's Yi Jin Sutra had reached the realm of the three war patterns, and his potential value had reached as much as 240 points, but under the continuous deepening of the Purifying Essence Sutra, his potential value quickly exceeded the 300-point mark, coupled with the potential value increased by cultivating the seventy-two stunts, Tang Jie felt that his potential value might be able to reach the level of 400 points!

In Tang Jie's realm, it is becoming more and more difficult to improve the potential value, unless there is a big breakthrough, but now it is rapid progress.

The other is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, Tang Jie's potential value has been greatly improved, and it is extremely easy to cultivate, and the last layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong that is difficult for ordinary people to cultivate for a hundred years, Tang Jie only took more than two months.

"Click!"

When the dragon elephant entered the thirteenth level of perfection, Tang Jie's muscles and bones roared together, and the power of the naturally born dragon elephant tempered Tang Jie's body, making it even stronger.

Under the internal view, Tang Jie's bones turned silvery-white, and every muscle in his body was filled with unimaginable power!

"How strong my flesh is now...... It's no less than that body cultivation yuan battle!"

Tang Jie felt that he was now a strong body, and he was also happy in his heart.

The thirteen-layer dragon elephant is like a skill, and it is unknown whether there is a second person who has cultivated to this realm.

Even reaching the realm of the thirteenth-layer dragon elephant prajna gong, the strength of the physical body is enough to rival the average martial arts master, which is equivalent to the realm of gangjin!

In such penance, Tang Jie spent an extremely peaceful half a year.

"It's a pity that it's difficult for my child's skills to improve anymore, and it's hard to make up for this loophole!"

On the Sunset Peak thousands of meters high outside Wushuang City, Tang Jie looked at the sun that was about to set, and sighed a little distressedly.

In the past half a year, Tang Jie's Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and Yijin Jing have improved, and he has mastered the seventy-two stunts, but it is difficult to make much progress in Tongzigong.

Tang Jie came to retreat on this sunset peak, wanting to re-accumulate pure yang qi, but the savings were leaking a little, and he also thought about making up for the loopholes in the boy's golden body for more than half a minute, and tried a lot of methods, but to no avail.

Although Tong Zi Gong is the last of the four great divine skills, Tang Jie feels that Tong Zi Gong is the core, and even the reason why no one has cultivated to the twelfth level of the Golden Bell Jar is likely to be related to Tong Zi Gong.

These two kinds of martial arts complement each other, and the fact that the golden bell jar and the pure yang qi have condensed a pure yang golden pill is proof, and now it is difficult for Tong Zigong to progress, which also means that it is difficult for the golden bell jar to break through to the twelve levels, this imperfection is undoubtedly very annoying to Tang Jie.

"Forget it, I still have time, I can always think of a way. ”

Tang Jie shook his head and shook off these troubles.

At this time, in the sky hundreds of miles away, there was a person fleeing frantically.

This is a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, stepping on a one-person tall cyan flying sword under his feet, flying away at an extremely fast speed, this is an immortal cultivator!

"The bleeding must be stopped...... Otherwise I'd die here. ”

The man in the Dao robe turned pale, and the blood flowing from his chest stained the Dao robe red, which made him dizzy for a while, and he almost fell off the flying sword.

"Stop in front for a moment, those damn brutes shouldn't have chased after them!"

The man in the robe saw a strange rock in front of him, a mountain peak thousands of meters high, slowly falling downward.

As soon as he landed on the top of the mountain, the man in the Taoist robe took out a few elixirs from the Qiankun bag, swallowed them into his stomach in one go, closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and quickly refined them.

In half a cup of tea, the man in the Taoist robe wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and opened his eyes: "It's okay...... I had a few blood jade elixirs on me, which made me recover a little bit in a short period of time, so I had to leave quickly, those guys might not have given up chasing me. ”

The man in the robe was very helpless, he was a famous and decent immortal cultivator, he traveled down the mountain to the world, passed by a mountain town, and noticed that there was a demonic aura, and he immediately prepared to kill the demon.

But the man in the robe originally thought that there was only one little demon in this mountain town, but he didn't want to crash into the demon's lair, and almost didn't die in it, even so, he was seriously injured and fled in embarrassment.

"Dude, are you okay with your injuries? I see you're still bleeding. The man in the robe was about to get up and leave, but a young voice sounded in his ears.

"What person?" The man in the Dao robe was suddenly startled, and with a move of his hand, the blue and shining flying sword was suspended above his head, ready to attack at any time.

The man in the robe turned his head to look, and at some point, a young man in black stood not far away and stared at him.

This young man in black looks like he is in his twenties at most, but he is tall and has a different kind of aura on his body!

"Not a demon...... It's not an immortal cultivator, it's a mountain peak several kilometers high, how did he come up?" The Dao-robed man frowned, still not slackening at all.

The man in the Taoist robe probed the black-clothed young man in front of him with his hope qi technique, but he didn't see that Tang Jie had demonic aura on his body, or the unique aura of an immortal cultivator, which showed that the black-clothed young man was neither an immortal cultivator nor a demon.

Of course, if the other party's cultivation is higher than him, he can hide his own aura and not be seen through by him, but this is unlikely, the man in the robe himself is an immortal cultivator of the fifth layer of the foundation building period, unless Tang Jie is a Jindan monk!

This black-clothed young man was naturally Tang Jie, who was trying to accumulate pure yang qi again on Sunset Peak, this middle-aged man in Taoist robe suddenly arrived, and he sat on the ground to heal, so Tang Jie didn't bother, and Tang Jie didn't speak until the other party finished healing.

Tang Jie was a little puzzled by the ever-changing face of the man in the robe in front of him, and he was injured.

"I didn't even notice him just now when he was talking...... Is it because I'm too badly injured to take care of it?" The man in the robe also wondered why he didn't find a second person on the top of this mountain, and he thought it might be because he was in a hurry to heal.

The man in the robe didn't know that Tang Jie's cultivation of the Pulp Sutra had reached an extremely high level, and the whole person seemed to be naturally integrated with heaven and earth, he didn't speak, and it was normal for the man in the robe not to find out about his existence!

"You're okay, goodbye. Tang Jie saw the vigilant look on the face of the man in the robe, he shook his head, and he didn't have the idea of continuing to talk, the man in the robe was an immortal cultivator, but Tang Jie was not a person who had never seen the world, and he was not so curious about immortal cultivators.

Tang Jie was about to leave, but he frowned and looked at the sky in the distance, where small black dots were rapidly approaching.

"Damn...... Chasing?" The man in the Taoist robe also saw the rapidly approaching black spot in the sky, his face changed greatly, he turned his head to Tang Jie and shouted, "If you don't want to die, hide!"

In the distance, the black dots approached from far to near, and this was a creature with an unusual appearance, with wings on their backs and black fluff all over their bodies, somewhat similar to bats.

"Demons?"

Tang Jie was surprised, the bat-like creature that appeared in front of him was visibly shrouded in demonic energy with the naked eye, and it was a demon who only held tridents, spears and other weapons.

There are more than a dozen!

"Quack! I found that immortal cultivator!"

"Hahaha! Immortal cultivator! Immortal cultivator! I want to eat the heart of an immortal cultivator!"

A bat demon soared in the air, looking at the Dao-robed man below, making a rattling sound, his eyes flashed with blood, and he couldn't wait to dig out the heart of the Dao-robed man and have a full meal!

The face of the man in the Taoist robe was very gloomy, shrouded in a layer of frost: "You are originally human, but you are willing to fall and become demons, just because you little demons also want to kill me Cangsong?"

"Cangsong Sword!

The man in the robe roared in a low voice, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the flying sword suspended above his head broke through the speed of sound in an instant, bringing a burst of breaking sound, and strangled towards more than ten bats and demons in the sky.

"Hurry back!"

One by one, the bat demons hurriedly retreated back a distance of more than 100 meters.

"Whew!"

But there is still a bat demon who was shot by a flying sword, one wing was pierced, and he fell from the sky screaming, this is thousands of meters in the air, and falling down is definitely the end of being shattered!

"Let's all attack him with sound waves, he can't touch us at this distance!"

A raw, exceptionally strong silver bat demon shouted.