"Of course I used it directly."

When everyone was hesitating, Zhang Shouzhong took the lead in speaking.

He looked at everyone and smiled and said, "What's the point of hesitation? It's hard to say if you have a chance to come in next time. Besides, what if they don't recognize it next time? What if they have to test it again?"

"Yes, it's better to have one bird in the forest than to use it!" Bai De agreed decisively after hearing this.

Zhang Ping smiled and said, "Then I will choose to collect it."

"Well, get it!" Liu Sishan said with a smile.

Zhang Ping pressed the collect button, and in an instant the entire light emitted a dazzling light.

Countless insights seemed to appear out of thin air, gradually filling his heart. He saw the complete process of Emperor Changman, Emperor Ji Kai, and Emperor Water Lily.

One person and one stick, the world is invincible, guarding the majestic pass, and thousands of beasts turn into mud!

Changman's life was a life of killing, but he was not a bloodthirsty person himself. Instead, he was a little stupid. Just because of a bet, he guarded the Wild Boar Pass for 70 years, and countless alienated beasts died under the mace.

When he completed the bet, he felt something and finally became the emperor.

A stick!

Two sticks!

Three sticks!

Every time I wave my mace, the alienated beast always sticks the head and is finally beaten to explode.

Zhang Ping seemed to be Changman at this moment. Under the scorching sun, under the sunset, under the bright moon, under the dark clouds, under the strong wind, and under the thunder, he launched attacks again and again, blocking all alienated beasts outside the wild boar pass.

Outside the pass is the world of wild beasts, the strong prey of the weak, inside the pass is the world of human beings, the strong prey of the weak!

Zhang Ping was as calm as he was, he no longer cared about anything, but only pursued the invincible stick.

He won't kill anyone, but he wants everyone to admit that he is the best in the world!

Year after year.

Some people come to see, some come to disturb, some laugh at, and some follow suit.

But these people disappeared in the end, leaving only Zhang Ping standing alone on the bones of countless wild beasts. The ordinary mace in his hand had turned into blood, and every spike on it was his teeth pulled from the mouth of a powerful enemy.

He didn't know when it was, and no one dared to look at him again.

Everyone respectfully saw him.

Some even knelt on their feet and worshiped.

But he doesn't need these things. He just wants to complete the bet and just wants to become recognized as the number one in the world.

Yes.

He only has the best in the world.

One day seventy years later, hunters passed by the wild boar gate, and they whispered to discuss everything about the wild boar gate.

"Don't make noise, everyone, disturb that senior."

"What senior?"

"Of course it's Senior Changman. He has been guarding the Wild Boar Pass for 70 years. Guandong has no trouble from wild beasts. Who in the world knows that he is the best in the world?"

"The best in the world?"

"As early as ten years ago, there were people who were thriving in the world. Some people said that the patriarch of the Wuku Tribe was the strongest, some people said that the Niuda Castle was the strongest, and in the end everyone fought hard, what do you know?"

"How about it?"

"The head of the Wuku Tribe admitted that with Chang Man from the Wild Boar Pass, he would never be the best in the world."

"What's next?"

"The owner of Niu Dabao was not convinced, so he came to the Wild Boar gate to take a look at Senior Changman, and finally left sadly, just saying that I was not as good as him!"

"So Senior Changman became the number one in the world?"

"Yes, he is recognized as the best in the world!"

Although these hunters spoke very quietly, how could they hide it from Chang Man's eyes and ears?

At this moment, his body underwent an astonishing change. His body, which had originally aging, developed twice and quickly rejuvenated. He laughed wildly, and his voice shook the clouds in the sky.

In the supreme joy, he realized a new realm, and at the same time, seventy years of battles all gathered into one move.

The best fangs in the world!

...

Just Changman's perception is too huge.

Zhang Ping had to temporarily interrupt the inheritance. He opened his eyes slightly and slowly breathed out.

He even felt a sense of confusion, as if he was Changman who had been guarding the Wild Boar Pass for 70 years, but because of his characteristics of never losing, he knew very well that he was Zhang Ping.

"The best in the world, haha."

Zhang Ping sighed, and then he found that everyone looked at him in surprise.

He touched his face and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"Zhang Ping, the moment you opened your eyes just now, it was a bit scary. It seemed like you had knocked my head off." Cheng Xuejie wiped the sweat from her forehead and continued.

Zhang Shouzhong nodded and said, "Just just a look, I feel like I can't breathe."

"Zhang Ping, you are sure you are still yourself. Could it be that you were actually taken over?" Bai De looked at Zhang Ping suspiciously. He was mainly a normal person, and his temperament could not change so quickly.

Although Zhang Ping's breath is returning to normal now, his every move still gives people a thrilling feeling, as if he will kill people at any time.

"It's just that Senior Chang Man's insights are too pure." Zhang Ping smiled helplessly when he thought of the insights in the inheritance.

Swinging the baton for seventy years has become Changman's instinct, and he has also benefited from this inheritance.

Now give him a mace, and most alienated beasts can't stop him from having a stick.

Unfortunately, Changman has never really fought with humans.

So it is actually not very good at humans, and this is Changman's weakness.

However, this weakness is definitely not something that ordinary people cannot target. Unless their strength is equal to Changsen, humans are actually a bad thing.

Zhang Ping took two steps forward and smiled and said, "The insights of Emperor Changman are only the insights of Emperor Changman after all, and I am me."

As he spoke, the fearful war sickle appeared in his hand. He gently waved the war sickle and gradually found the feeling of waving the mace in his perception.

"The world's number one sickle!"

Zhang Ping took a deep breath, felt that it was almost brewing, and then waved a sickle directly in front of him.

He did not have the "power of Gengjin" that he always had, so he simply used the energy of the flame element to replace the power of Gengjin. Under this sickle, a slender red line swept across the front and finally disappeared gradually.

"Sure enough, perception is just perception, I am still far from it."

Zhang Ping looked at the fire line in a flash, simply put away his sickle and said to himself.

He knew very well that the so-called "the world's number one sickle" was just a melody of Dong Shi. The reward he really received from Changman's understanding was a pure heart.

As long as he moves forward along Changman's state of mind, he will sooner or later become the emperor.

But after all, that was just Changman's heart. Zhang Ping could only become the second Changman at most.

The problem is that Zhang Ping does not want to be the second Changman. He wants to be himself. Through Changman's perception, he has seen the tip of the emperor's iceberg.

I believe that after accepting the insights of Emperor Ji Kai and Emperor Water Lily, he will definitely find his own way.
Chapter completed!