A rumbling sound was shaking, and the sky and the earth shook.
In the sky, a black hole in the shape of a fist suddenly appeared, with a majestic momentum.
"The second style: the snap of the sword!"
Lin Qin stretched out two fingers and snapped his fingers, and the air around him suddenly fluctuated violently.
Circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.
A golden sword energy condensed and formed at the fingertips, and then quickly became larger...
"Go!" Lin Qin shouted loudly, and the sword energy shot out.
The bitter sword energy cut the air into cracks like spider webs and soared into the sky.
Through the journey, the entire space was split in half, and the momentum was terrifying.
"What a terrifying power!" Zhao Chuang swallowed, swallowing his words to explain back into his stomach.
"The third form..." Lin Qin's face changed as soon as he said something.
The space around was twisted for a while, but it was a short time, and Zhao Cui did not notice it.
"The third form... I won't show it to you, let's drip blood!"
Lin Qin threw the scroll in his hand, turned into a golden light and shot it out, stopping in front of Zhao Cui.
"This is the decree of heaven, and it will take effect after dropping blood. If you violate it, the heavenly tribulation will come and your soul will die."
After seeing the horror of the Golden Body Leaf, Zhao Cui did not hesitate, bit his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on the law of heaven.
The decree of the Heavenly Dao trembled slightly, turned into a ray of golden light, rushed into Zhao Chuan's eyebrows, and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, the practice method of the Golden Body Leaf was completely imprinted in his mind.
"Your sister's injury is not serious, you don't need to worry! Go!"
With Lin Qin's sleeves, Zhao Chuan disappeared from the spot. The surrounding scenery collapsed and dissipated, and the body condensed by spiritual consciousness became much more illusory.
"Huh... It's so dangerous, I almost exposed it."
"The spiritual consciousness is still not strong enough. Just a illusion can almost drain the power of the spiritual consciousness."
"However, Zhao Cui is simple by nature, and it is most suitable for practicing the highest and most yang method of Buddhism."
"Although I have a little less talent and I am secretly helping me, I believe I will be able to stand alone soon and become a crucial part of the development of Dadi Village."
Then, his figure flashed and the surroundings fell into darkness again.
His voice came slowly, "Consume 150 units of incense and exchange it for the dead tree to meet the spring!"
...
Zhao Cui opened his eyes and found himself lying on the ground. He glanced at the sky and didn't last long after fainting.
Sitting up from the ground, a tingling sensation came from the back of the head.
When he reached out and touched, a piercing pain came, which made him frown.
"It must have been knocked when I fell down, by the way, sister?"
He quickly turned around and looked at it, and a dazzling light fell from the sky, covering Zhao Xiaojie.
The injuries on his body were quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura on his body became much heavier.
"It's actually true!"
"This is actually a place of inheritance, unbelievable!"
"By the way, inheritance!"
Zhao Cui hurriedly calmed down his mind, and a cultivation method called "Golden Body Legal" emerged in his mind.
Then, he exclaimed again, "It's actually... the best martial arts at the earth level!"
If you have a high level of cultivation, you will naturally have martial arts.
The levels of exercises are divided into human level, earth level and Tao level.
Each level has four small levels, namely upper, middle and lower, as well as the best.
The skills practiced by the Zhao family are just low-level humans.
It was like a pie falling from the sky and slamming her head, making her feel dizzy.
Soon, he reacted.
When I arrived at the incense table, I knelt on my knees.
"Thank you for your merits and your grace to save me. I will definitely keep my promise and protect the land village to the death and carry it forward!" Zhao Cui knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times at the statue.
The forehead was broken, and a trace of blood was left behind from the middle of his eyebrows, without even caring about it.
Lin Qin did not say that he would accept him as his disciple. He, who is simple by nature, still regarded himself as a disciple to show respect.
Lin Qin's eyes were filled with relief, and he withdrew his gaze, and the stone statue's eyes slowly closed.
In the memory of the Emperor's Corpse, "Golden Body" is just the lowest level of martial arts. Even if Zhao Chuang regrets it, he will not lose much, and he will be regarded as a touchstone.
"In my eyes, the best Taoist martial arts are also rubbish, let alone merely the earth level!"
As for the decree of heaven, it is just a little trick, and it has no effect except bluffing people.
Zhao Cui suppressed the urgency in his heart and did not rush to practice, but stayed by his sister's side and waited for her to wake up.
Most of the day passed, the sun sets in the west, and Zhao Xiaojie woke up slowly.
"Sister, how do you feel when you wake up?" Zhao Cui asked with concern with joy.
Zhao Xiaojie was stunned for a moment and recalled what happened before.
"I'm not dead?"
“Where is this?”
"My sister is a heritage land left over from ancient times!"
"What does it mean?" Zhao Xiaojie looked puzzled, "Is this ordinary village still the ancient tribe?"
"I don't know if the village is, but this temple is a place of inheritance. Those who are destined to burn incense and pray can enter the Taixu Illusion Realm to gain inheritance. No wonder the village elder asked me to burn incense."
"Have you obtained the inheritance? Here?" Zhao Xiaojie heard Zhao Cui's voice-over, and the doubt on her face became even stronger.
"Yes." Zhao Chui immediately told the story of what happened before carefully, and Zhao Xiaojie was stunned.
"What level of martial arts?" The martial arts are very precious things. Even the Zhao family has only collected two or three low-level martial arts in more than ten years, so Zhao Xiaojie is very interested.
"It would be great if it was a human-level mid-level martial art. The speed would definitely be faster when practicing!" Zhao Xiaojie thought in her heart.
"Guess, I'll be sure to scare you!" Zhao Cui smiled mysteriously. This is the thing that made him happiest since his escape.
Zhao Xiaojie didn't feel her heart pounding and asked, "Human-level top-notch?"
Zhao Cui shook his head, and the smile on his face became even more intense.
"A human-grade?"
"Guess again!"
"It's not a ground-level martial art, right?" Zhao Xiaojie opened her eyes wide and asked in disbelief, with a look of fanaticism in her eyes.
However, what surprised her was that Zhao Chui nodded first and then shook his head.
Zhao Xiaojie didn't dare to think about it anymore. Her delicate body trembled, a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she breathed rapidly.
"The most precious skill of the earth-level martial arts is probably no less than that of the lower-level martial arts at the Tao."
Chapter completed!