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Chapter 347

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Of course, even if Lin Buzheng did not have a bloodline ability, his martial achievements in the future would not necessarily be inferior to others.

Abilities were the condensation of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, a shortcut bestowed by one's father.

When a martial artist's cultivation reached a certain level, they would comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and refine their own ability. At that time, they would not be much weaker than those martial artists with bloodline inheritances.

Since ancient times, the majority of the Saints and Emperors of the human race had come from ancient families. But in the end, what the world worshipped was not their illustrious background, but the brand new martial path they had opened up.

The Reincarnation Emperor's Dao of Reincarnation, the Nine Tribulations Demon Emperor's supreme Demon Dao, the Mountain Great Sage's mountain-moving ability...

It was precisely because countless great figures of the human race did not immerse themselves in the illusory glory of bloodline inheritances, but forged forward on the martial path, expanding the Great Dao of the human race step by step, that the human race could finally defeat the Demon race and become the ruler of this world.

In the history of the human race, there was even a martial artist of ordinary birth. Not only did he not have a bloodline inheritance, but he could not even condense a martial ability no matter how high the cultivation technique he cultivated.

In the Body Dao, Qi Dao, and other realms, his strength was at the bottom among martial artists of the same generation.

Hundreds and thousands of years passed, and the geniuses among martial artists of the same generation advanced to the Saint realm, then the Great Saint realm. But after a thousand years of cultivation, this martial artist barely advanced to the half-step Saint realm.

His talent was stupid, and he was not famous.

Not only martial artists of the same generation, but even the entire martial world seemed to have forgotten about this person.

But later, the war between the human race and the demon race erupted once again.

At that time, the human race Emperor disappeared on the other side of the Star Path, his fate unknown, leaving only a Quasi-emperor to support the overall situation. The Demon race had several Quasi-emperors and Quasi-Gods, and they quickly defeated the human race. The danger of extinction was right before their eyes.

At this extremely critical moment, this nameless martial artist broke through several realms in one day, ascending to the Great Saint realm, and finally breaking through to the Quasi-emperor realm. In the end, he attained a supreme Dao fruit and became a Great Emperor.

In front of this Great Emperor, whether it was the Demon race Quasi-emperors, Quasi-Gods, or even the ability left behind by the Demon race, all became ineffective.

The divine dragon race's ability to see through everything, suppress everything, and destroy everything was ineffective!

The God-Slaying Ancient Elephant could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth. The God-Slaying Light that could kill even gods was ineffective!

The Immortal spiritual light that the Immortal Blood Spirit Butterfly borrowed from the vast Immortal World was ineffective!

This newly ascended Martial Monarch of the Human Race, with just a pair of iron fists, forcefully destroyed the Mystic Skills of the ten thousand beasts, killed and suppressed countless supreme beings of the Demon Race, and finally turned the tide and averted the calamity of the Human Race.

In his later years, this Martial Monarch had compiled his comprehension of the Martial Dao into an Emperor's Book. Any cultivator who cultivated it would be able to disregard any Mystical Ability that their opponent used and suppress and kill them with absolute strength.

It was said that this Great Emperor had said something before he went on the expedition to the Star Road.

"Although I don't have a Bloodline Divine Power, nor can I cultivate a Martial Dao Divine Power, I knew that I would become a Great Emperor when I was in the Body Dao Realm."

Since ancient times, countless supreme existences that stood at the peak of the Martial Dao had proven to the world that one's birth was only a person's starting point. The key factors that determined the limits of a cultivator's Martial Dao were the person's will, the hardships they endured, luck, and fortuitous encounters.

If a cultivator's Martial Dao heart was not firm, they would collapse after experiencing a small tribulation. Even if they had the inheritance of a Great Emperor, it would be hard for them to have many accomplishments in the Martial Dao.

On the contrary, there were even more nameless cultivators who didn't have any Bloodline Divine Power and had a low starting point. However, they still managed to reach a supreme Martial Dao realm by relying on their relentless cultivation and indomitable will.

The Great Dao Guidebook was indeed a wondrous book compiled by the sages of the Human Race. Lin Buzheng silently read it and learned a lot.

"This is …"

Finally, Lin Buzheng discovered an extremely profound and profound breathing technique at the end of the Great Dao Guidebook.

According to the Great Dao Guidebook, this breathing technique was discovered by a powerhouse of the Human Race on a nameless broken tombstone when he was exploring the underground abyss.

After putting it into practice, he discovered that if a cultivator cultivated this breathing technique, they could slowly release the power of their Bloodline Divine Power and awaken the Bloodline Divine Power earlier.

Even if they didn't have a Bloodline Divine Power, cultivating this breathing technique could strengthen their body and focus their mind. There were many benefits and no drawbacks.

Therefore, Lin Buzheng was prepared to try cultivating it and determine whether or not he had a Bloodline Divine Power through the phenomenon of cultivating this breathing technique.

The main text of this breathing technique only had five words: Ah, Ma, Ni, Ba, Hum. It was extremely similar to the Buddhist mantra.

The remaining pages that were a hundred times longer were all about the posture and mentality a cultivator should use to breathe out the five words of True Sound. This would cause one's soul and body to resonate and awaken the sleeping Martial Dao Divine Power.

This breathing technique was a technique that connected the soul and body of a cultivator. Since the body and soul of a cultivator were originally one, as long as one grasped a few key points, it wouldn't be difficult to successfully cultivate it.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, Lin Buzheng put down the Great Path Guidebook and sat cross-legged on the ground. He slowly closed his eyes and began to adjust his breathing according to the breathing technique's records. He attempted to utter the five words.

"Ah, Ma, Ni, Ba, Hum."

When Lin Buzheng uttered the first word, he knew that his attempt this time had failed.

The words that came out of his mouth were clear and loud, but without the support of his Telekinesis, it couldn't become a bridge between his soul and body. There was no way he could activate the Bloodline Divine Power in his body.

"Ah, Ma, Ni, Ba, Hum!"

Lin Buzheng tried a second time. His voice slowed down and was also a little unclear. However, his Telekinesis successfully fused with his voice. It could be considered an initial success.

However, a person's voice had its own ups and downs, and so did his Telekinesis. Although the two had begun to fuse together, the peaks and valleys weren't perfectly aligned. It was still a failure.

"Again!"

"The voice is a type of energy fluctuation, and the Telekinesis is also a representation of energy. The two must be perfectly stacked together in order to resonate with each other and burst forth with a power that far exceeds the sum of the two energies!"

Lin Buzheng silently concluded in his heart. He thought about the shortcomings of his two attempts and decided to strike while the iron was hot. He continued with his third attempt.

The fourth, the fifth, the sixth …

"Ah, Ma, Ni, Ba, Hum."

After an unknown period of time, when Lin Buzheng uttered the five words, his body shook violently.

He could clearly feel that as he uttered the mysterious five words, waves of boiling energy flowed out from the depths of his body, nourishing all of Lin Buzheng's pores, making him feel extremely comfortable.

"Hiss!"

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