Chapter 833 Crazy Genius
A line of big characters, dragons and phoenixes are introduced to the eye, but it is treacherous!
"Practice is boring!"
"Martial arts is worse than bullshit!"
In one sentence, all the monks in the entire Canglan Continent were reduced to worthless.
Because every monk's voice is for martial arts and strength, so as to practice and become stronger.
This is an inevitable rule.
Qin Nan came back to his senses, took a deep breath, his expression became solemn, and continued reading.
Even Emperor Duantian would look down upon him if he talked nonsense.
"If you are reading my cultivation conjecture at this moment!"
"Then, I would like to ask you, why have you always abided by the rules and not dared to create your own?"
"Take the realm of Martial Ancestor as an example. When the power of a saint reaches a certain level, it can be turned into a martial arts seed, and then gradually become stronger and grow into the Martial Ancestor Tree! The Martial Ancestor Tree, one foot per realm, can be cultivated to the strongest My Martial Ancestor is only thirteen feet tall!”
"Why, can't you cultivate to be fifteen feet tall? Cultivation is thirty feet tall?"
"Take martial arts as an example!"
"In Canglan Continent, if you want to practice cultivation, you must use the martial spirit to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth! Then why don't you create a technique of your own that can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth without passing the martial spirit? Why do you need the martial spirit? Hahaha! Sounds like a lunatic, right?”
"Then do you know that seven thousand years ago, there was an adult who created his own martial arts and practiced without the help of martial arts!"
"Take Emperor Wu again!"
“…”
Line after line, full of madness.
This crazy will, even after a thousand years, still persists!
Qin Nan seemed to be possessed, reading line by line.
until the end.
"However, my ability is limited, and the rules I can break are also limited! I wrote an essay today, and I feel dissatisfied, so I will leave it to future generations. For future generations who are reading this note of mine, you can ask yourself."
"If you don't break the rules, wouldn't it be boring to practice, and wouldn't martial arts be worse than bullshit!"
"There are countless geniuses in this world, and the Canglan Continent is endlessly vast. If you want to shake the world in one fell swoop, if you want to break through the sky, you have to break all the rules and overturn your own understanding!"
"nothing is impossible!"
"It depends on whether you dare!"
"Go crazy!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Invisibly, there seems to be a majestic figure. In the dark night of thousands of years, while writing like thunder, he laughs crazily and hysterically, showing unwillingness and dissatisfaction, but also having grand ambitions and full of passion!
"this… "
Qin Nan sat on the ground and took a deep breath, his body was soaked.
Reading this training note actually consumed all his energy.
Even when he was fighting against the three geniuses, he was never so exhausted.
The entire third floor of the practice hall became silent as a result. Only Qin Nan's rapid breathing gradually became calmer.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Buzz!
Qin Nan's eyes revealed an astonishing edge, and an unimaginable amount of blood exploded in his chest.
"Hahaha! What a great Emperor Duantian, what a conjecture about cultivation, what a boring practice, martial arts are inferior to shit!" Qin Nan's eyes showed strong excitement, and said: "This article is really interesting. It’s more precious than anything else!”
As the saying goes, if one thought is understood, a hundred thoughts will be understood.
This article by Emperor Duantian brought Qin Nan into a whole new world and awakened Qin Nan's instincts!
yes!
Why should we follow the rules
Why should we go step by step
The path of martial arts is ever-changing and has countless mysteries. No one knows where the limit is. Why can't martial arts practitioners go beyond the established rules and open new doors
In an instant, countless thoughts sprang up from Qin Nan's mind like mushrooms after a spring rain.
Why, King Wu can’t kill King Wu!
Why is it that the King of Martial Realm is only at the tenth level and must be promoted to the Martial Sect? Could it be that the Martial King Realm cannot be raised to a hundred levels, or even a thousand levels
Why does this world require martial souls to communicate with heaven and earth in order to practice
Countless ideas, all in a mess, if I were to tell the world casually, I'm afraid they would all be looked down upon by the next generation!
"Calm down, don't think too much now, it's useless if you think about it now!"
Qin Nan came back to his senses, often exhaled, but his eyes were still shining, and said: "Now my strength has reached the level of a half-step War God and Martial Saint. By then, I only need one step to reach the War God level." Martial Saint, can attack Martial Ancestor, then think about it!"
"The top priority now."
"Just learn all these imperial arts, exchange them for imperial crystals, and upgrade the soul of the God of War to the second level of the heavenly level!"
Qin Nan's thoughts were like lightning, and he made up his mind in an instant. Without any hesitation, a torrential purple light flashed in his left pupil, falling on many imperial arts.
He has already taken a preliminary look.
He already knows all the power and functions of the various imperial arts.
Now, it’s time to learn, understand, and master it!
In an instant, my mind and heart were united, and my thoughts were empty.
Countless wonderful ideas flowed out of my mind, like stars streaking across the endless night sky.
Qin Nan was like a sculpture, instantly in trance.
"Huh? Has Qin Nan started learning?" The Six Spirit Dragon Veins inside the mountain opened his eyes and looked worried. Despite Qin Nan's assurance, he was still worried that Qin Nan had learned so many imperial arts and would cause bad things. The influence, "Hey, that's all, it all depends on fate. The former Emperor Duantian was also a person who didn't follow common sense... Huh? Why is there an extra book?"
Liuling Longmai's eyes narrowed and he stared at the corner of the bookshelf, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing there.
"Could it be that my eyesight is dazzled? Weird, weird."
The Six Spirit Dragon Pulse looked at it for a while, but didn't see anything at all. He couldn't help but shook his head and closed his eyes.
However, it doesn't know.
A thousand years ago, Emperor Duantian once waved his pen and talked nonsense.
Ordinary people cannot see this nonsense.
What a madman writes can only be read by a madman!
However, Emperor Duantian never thought that his random act a thousand years ago would actually awaken a real madman, causing the Canglan Continent to once again set off a violent storm after eight thousand years.
Time passed day by day.
Mu Mu and Xian Yue, for some unknown reason, never returned to the human peak.
This human peak fell into a dead silence.
Finally, on the third day.
Qin Nan's breathing suddenly stopped, and a thunder seemed to flash across his mind.
"Swordsman Jiutian Sword!"
"The Technique of the Flying Wheel Emperor!"
"The art of transforming gods into demons!"
"Nine Returns to True Essence Technique!"
"Exquisite Heaven-Stepping Technique!"
“…”
The names of the spells flashed in Qin Nan's mind one by one, until at the eighty-sixth time, his eyes suddenly opened, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"All, master it!"
(End of chapter)