The Secret Technique Master Craftsman had done what he knew he couldn't do.
The crisis and predicament of the human race at that time was not something that the people living behind the city walls could understand.
When the beasts were on the rise, the human race might be able to resist them in terms of high-end combat power.
After all, there were experts in the conflicts of the various countries. There were even Level 9 True God Realm experts who could fight against Level 9 Innate God Realm ancient beasts.
But in terms of numbers, there was a huge difference.
The beast horde charged left and right. Even the experts didn't have the ability to protect the ordinary people and those with weaker cultivation.
A beast horde of millions could easily destroy a city or a country.
Even those with higher cultivation could escape as long as they didn't fight to the death. But once a large number of civilians were killed, the human race would be like water without a source. Could it be that they could only rely on a few experts to maintain the situation?
If this continued, the human race would be extinct in a short time!
What the Secret Technique Master Craftsman was diligently pursuing was not the improvement of his own cultivation base and divine ability, but how to use his own abilities to save more people.
He was never lost, never despaired. He only wanted one thing —
Miracle! Miracle!
Then, he finally got it.
Blood essence turned into iron, and the city stood tall. The human race finally had a way to protect the weak, and they could continue to live on.
In his heart, what was the limit?
Even at the most desperate and depressing moment, the Secret Technique Master Craftsman chose to persevere, wait, and work harder.
Maybe, the sun would shine on the world in the next second!
"He believes in miracles."
Shen Zhenyi sighed and gently stroked his sword.
"Then, I will show you the miracle that the Secret Technique Master Craftsman had seen before!"
Tut!
Shen Zhenyi pointed his sword at the sky, and a tearing sound like silk could be heard.
"What is this?"
The iron-blooded disciples exclaimed.
The elders also looked at the sky in disbelief. Sha Wuchou and Qiu Feng Ye felt that they had seen many things, but they also opened their mouths wide. They had never seen such a scene before.
Guang Shengjun stroked his beard and smiled. It's finally your turn to be shocked!
Advisor Heize and Heavenly King Luo looked at each other. They could see the gloominess, shock, and worry in each other's eyes.
The sky had cracked.
This was the true feeling of being split open.
It was as if Shen Zhenyi's sword had cut open the sky.
Originally, the red clouds had dispersed and the sky was dark and gloomy. However, Shen Zhenyi's finger split the haze apart. The shadows rolled up on both sides, and in what seemed to be a crack, dense red clouds emerged again!
"Miracle …"
The iron-blooded Eldest Senior Brother muttered to himself and put his palms together.
All of a sudden, he felt like he had been enlightened.
"A Master Craftsman of the Secret Arts seeks to have a clear conscience and do his best. That's why he can move people with sincerity. If every action of his is for the sake of the people and saving people first, why would he be troubled and irritable?"
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.
The iron-blooded warriors were obviously doing good deeds. They did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves to protect the Iron Xuan Gate. This was already the most dazzling light in this chaotic world.
However, everyone had their flaws. After living in obsession for a long time and suppressing themselves with strict discipline and commandments, people would often become rigid and serious and lose touch with life.
— — When an organization that existed to save people did not understand the meaning of life, how could it maintain love and gentleness?
If this continued, it would soon decay and float to the surface.
"Come here."
Shen Zhenyi waved his hand and asked the iron-blooded Eldest Senior Brother to come forward.
The iron-blooded Eldest Senior Brother's eyes were clear. He walked up on his knees and knelt in front of Shen Zhenyi, lowering his head.
"Third Young Master Shen's words and deeds are enlightening. Fortunately, Young Master has enlightened me. Otherwise, I would have made a big mistake!"
No wonder Master did not appoint him as the successor of the next generation of Master Craftsmen of the Secret Arts. There was still dust in his heart.
If he could not erase this dust, even if he became the successor, his essence and blood would not be pure, and the city walls might not be strong.
"Once you are enlightened, it is fate."
Shen Zhenyi did not mean to blame him.
There were very few people who could be like the iron-blooded Eldest Senior Brother. He might be pedantic and unreasonable, but at least he had the determination to sacrifice his life for the human race at any time.
With this great love, the rest of the small things could be corrected.
"Go!"
Shen Zhenyi's magic sword shook, and a drop of essence and blood condensed in the red clouds that were torn apart. It floated down and hovered in front of the iron-blooded Eldest Senior Brother.
In an instant, the crack in the sky closed, and the sky was white and the wind was clear, as if nothing had happened.
Only the drop of Blood Essence that was as resplendent as a ruby floating in the air proved that everything they saw was not an illusion.
"This is the essence and blood of the Secret Arts Master you want. Please choose how to use it."
Shen Zhenyi put down the magic sword, turned around, and left.
The iron-blooded Eldest Senior Brother kowtowed three times and said without hesitation, "I will use my essence and blood to be reborn and receive the inheritance of the Secret Arts. From today onwards, I will use my blood to transform iron and save all living beings!"
"Third Young Master, you have given me this miracle and this opportunity. I am extremely grateful. I will never forget Young Master's teachings for the next few decades!"
Only with great love for the human race, only with true determination could he enjoy these decades of hellish days.
If he only relied on patience and self-discipline, pain would only cause the roots of evil!
He suddenly understood his Master, and also understood himself.
"Good."
Shen Zhenyi clapped his hands lightly. "You have understood. From now on, you are on your own. "
He had his back to the Eldest Senior Brother, but his face showed respect.
— — Although he had taken the wrong path, this iron-blooded Eldest Senior Brother finally understood the true meaning of sacrifice.
His sacrifice of his life was a sign of great courage.
Such people were rare since ancient times.
No matter how strong or weak they were, they were worthy of respect.
The iron-blooded Eldest Senior Brother reached out and took the essence and blood in front of him. He put it into his mouth and swallowed it!
In an instant, blood-like flames boiled around his body. His whole body turned red, as if he was burning.
— — It was indeed burning.
But his face was serene, without a trace of pain. He sat cross-legged on the high platform.
The altar sank into the ground inch by inch, and his body began to be planted on the ground like a towering tree.
Roots, sprouting.
I offer my body, my blood, to this earth.
"Great! Great! "
"The successor of the Secret Arts Master!"
"My Lord!"
The group of iron-blooded warriors praised and worshipped in unison. Their faces were full of piety. They knelt on the ground and put their palms together.
Shen Zhenyi floated away and returned to Cynanchum Chinense and the others. Only then did he turn around and see the entire altar sinking into the ground. The iron-blooded Eldest Senior Brother was like the white-haired old man before, half of his body was immersed in the mud.
Blood slowly began to gush out.
The mud also began to churn.
The Secret Arts Master once again had a successor, and it began to operate again.
In the distance, the setting sun shone, and the blood was boundless!
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