Soon, Li Jihao accepted the tonsure.
His whole body was instantly stained with divine blood, and his speed increased tenfold.
He moved like a little superman. His surroundings were as slow as a bullet, which surprised him.
"Hahahaha!"
He laughed wildly in his heart. What kind of terrifying opportunity was this?
At this speed, even if the enemy shot at him, it would be as slow as a turtle. He could easily dodge!
This was awesome!
The two old men looked at the two-meter-tall, bronze-skinned, muscular man. The ahoge on the top of his head was swaying. They were overjoyed and said solemnly, "If you join the Buddhist sect, you will recite scriptures and cultivate reincarnation."
Hearing that they were the Grand Shamans and that humans were super-small creatures, he was also shocked.
However, he soon saw that the mortals in Green Stone Town, who were as small as ants, coexisted with the Grand Shamans. It was simply amazing!
"First, you can go back and live as usual in the gang. Cultivate reincarnation on the other side and reincarnate."
"Second, if there are outstanding disciples, you can recommend them."
"Third, you can come back to Green Stone Town regularly. This is the medium connecting to the Shushan deity land. The mortals here also have all kinds of magical immortal techniques and divine items that can be traded."
...
As he listened, Li Jihao humbly learned, quietly listening to the advice of the two.
Nervousness.
Anticipation.
Excitement.
It was as if the lifelessness had dissipated, and he had returned to the young Li who practiced martial arts.
Ever since he had been injured by the mechanical martial artist, he had completely understood the rise of machines and had lost all hope in martial arts.
That was why, when he was seriously injured, he said to Bai Yu from the Miao Chuntang and the crowd:
"The martial world is really gone."
When he said this, his heart actually ached more than anyone else's.
But now, he suddenly felt like he was back in his youth when he practiced martial arts. He was full of hope for life.
"This is wonderful! This is wonderful! Green Stone Town, two old men playing chess under a tree, the deity land! "
Finally, he took the train back to Crossing Pass Town. In the factory of the Ten Swords Society, he entered a room to study.
He took off his hat, and an ahoge swayed slowly on the top of his head.
His consciousness had already entered the deity land.
In a town with an ancient style.
As the baby cried, the midwife hugged the newborn and screamed loudly.
"The reincarnation of the Buddha! The reincarnation of the Buddha! Our village's Li family has produced a saint!! "
Li Jihao opened his eyes. He did not cry or make a fuss.
…
Time flew by.
Li Jihao had already turned into a youth.
This genius shone brilliantly in this land.
In the martial world of the Yin Ruins, no one apart from the major clans could become a great grandmaster in their twenties.
After all, most commoners did not have a bloodline. They would be considered geniuses if they could become a great grandmaster by the age of forty just by relying on their own body's aptitude.
And he, Li Jihao, was such a commoner genius!
"Looking at the people in the aristocratic families, Bai Yu, Fu Qingjun … These people all come from powerful backgrounds. Their ancestors have the bloodline of a grandmaster, so they have strong physiques and are blessed by the heavens. But I, Li Jihao, started from a humble background. With a skinny and frail body, I had to constantly practice stances to strengthen my muscles and bones, and only then did I manage to reach three hundred catties!"
"The Ten Saber Society and the Miao Chuntang, as commoners with no bloodline, climbed to the position of leader. It was only me, Li Jihao, and Little Loud Mouth."
"Little Loud Mouth's talent is unquestionable. Otherwise, she would not have been adopted as a daughter by Little Xu Xian, the leader of the martial world who had once reached the top of the martial world."
"She is only close to twenty years old, but she is already a great expert of the bone realm. Unfortunately, she is a lunatic. She insisted on inheriting her adoptive father's ultimate technique, and in the end, she damaged her brain … Although I am not as good as her, I am also a genius."
His expression was cold. He was already a great expert of the third realm.
He was already the Holy Son of a small Buddhist sect in the land of West Earth, the Xumi Sacred Sect.
The reincarnation of wisdom was naturally highly regarded.
Although his standard had been seriously lowered with the arrival of those people from Bluestone Town, he was highly regarded by the Buddhist sects.
However, he only stood out from the crowd.
He realized that although he was talented, there were many geniuses in this land.
In fact, most of the Holy Sons and First Seats were stronger than him.
Surprisingly, he was only at a lower than average level.
"Kill!"
He fought along the way, challenging the younger generation of various sects.
"I sing with my sword, the tavern is full, and watch me kill madmen and evil tyrants on the streets!"
"This is the martial world I want! Whether we are friends or foes, whether our tempers are right or wrong, there is no harm in fighting first! Meeting friends through martial arts! "
He laughed loudly, tears streaming down his face.
Wasn't it for this beautiful scene that he practiced martial arts so hard for his entire life?
Our world, our martial world, is gone.
There is more here!
He interacted with many people and became close friends, but he also made enemies with many people.
In this land, he had a good reputation and was praised by the people. He was chivalrous and hot-blooded.
In the end, he fell at the beginning of the emperor's path and was quickly defeated like the others. Because on this land, a terrifying monster appeared among the 1,000 sects.
Then, on a cliff of a battlefield, he hugged a close friend, the saintess of the immortal sects, who was covered in blood, and howled. "My talent is not good, but you are the most talented in this generation, yet you lost. You clearly had the chance to win, to step on the path of immortality, to step into the fourth realm, ancestor god, and enter the Heavenly Court."
On the verge of death, the woman simply smiled. "Sometimes, I really do envy you. Grand Magus giants, you live long lives and your tolerance for mistakes is high. You can even grow to the point where your true bodies can lie high up and be reincarnated again and again … but our lives are short. We only have one life."
Grand Magi.
Li Jihao was silent.
He finally understood the significance of this long-lived mythical giant to this land.
Their lives were too long, so long that they could see the world change from one era to another, and the passage of the world.
"You can wait for your next life, but I don't." The woman's aura gradually dissipated.
Li Jihao did not speak, he only raised his head and cried.
"Why are you crying? Previously, you kept talking about the Pugilistic World, Pugilistic World, like a gloomy old man in his seventies or eighties. Now, this is the Pugilistic World you want, with tears and laughter. "The saintess of this generation's expression was dim. She finally died.
Li Jihao hugged the woman's corpse, he raised his head and cried on the cliff battlefield that was covered in blood.
This was indeed the Pugilistic World.
A perfect, highly overlapping Pugilistic World.
At the fourth realm, one had to challenge others everywhere to become an immortal … It was the same as when they broke through to the third realm, the Grandmaster, and the young experts of the sect challenged others to know who they were. They were actually the same.
"Only when one reaches the fourth realm can one become an immortal."
He was also about to die, he only hugged the corpse on the cliff and looked at the scenery. "The fourth realm … I see! I see! After thousands of lives, I know that I am a god! "
After a long time.
"Mighty Miracle God, come out and wash the ground."
He roared angrily.
Far away from the cliff, a mythical giant carrying a bucket of water slowly walked out of the fog in the sky. His huge head slowly lowered, he poured the bucket of water from above.
Splash.
The cliff was washed away, washing away all grudges.
The giant started to rebuild the mountains and earth, moving mountains and filling up seas. At this moment, it could be said to be a mature mythical world.
…
Kacha.
He slowly woke up.
Li Jihao discovered that he was surrounded by a magnificent, golden palace.
"This is?"
"This is the Buddha Realm." High up, an ancient Buddha sat on a lotus platform with a calm expression. It was Qin Hong.
As the descendant of the second generation ahoge, she actually developed her abilities to the limit.
Fu Qingjun used this hair to create the Fiendgod Banquet.
He sucked others into his brain through the hair for a meeting … She also created her own Fiendgod Banquet. Those who reincarnated had to go through her ahoge brain, and this was the transit hub.
"Li Jihao, one reincarnation," she said calmly.
"One reincarnation?"
Li Jihao muttered to himself, and instantly understood the meaning.
The surrounding golden light faded, and Li Jihao returned to his body, feeling lost.
Fu Qingjun was eating when he glanced at Qin Hong, and he was dumbfounded. "You made this doll again? Why did you copy me? You created your own Buddha Realm Banquet? "
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