Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

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Temple.

The god Piccolo wears an unchanging white robe with the word "god" and a long blue-black cloak. He has his eyes closed, cross-legged and suspended from the ground, with the god's wooden staff placed on his legs. He was meditating and practicing. The Namek people's way of practice was different. Although he had no memory of his hometown, these things were deeply embedded in his blood, just like the Dragon Balls.

After this incident, a disaster that almost destroyed the human world, God Piccolo was also deeply moved, and he did not dare to slack off, and started practicing diligently. Before that, he thought that even though the earth was big, he could still be considered the best with his own skills.

But after seeing the master of heaven, Guangzhidao, and the various masters in the underworld and the universe that he and the previous gods mentioned, and after seeing such ferocious and powerful demons in the demon world that is attached to the earth and the human world, after seeing After Wu Tian’s peerless skills...

It can be considered as a cleansing of his three views.

In the past, I really still watched the sky from a well.

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Mr. Bobo walked out of the darkness inside the temple palace door and happened to see Wu Tian sitting on the steps. Wu Tian noticed Mr. Bobo's aura behind him, so he folded the stack of paper in his hand and gently put it into his arms.

With a soft breath, Wu Tian stood up. He glanced at the sky above the temple and could feel an invisible barrier.

It was a special invisible barrier wrapped in the space around the Earth's hemispheric temple. With this layer of enchantment, without the permission of the contemporary gods, all mortal methods of approach and investigation will be ineffective. At the same time, the barrier also allows people staying in the temple to overlook everything in the world from the edge of the temple.

This enchantment is very delicate and wonderful. Wu Tian also learned a lot of enchantment magic from the Holy Magician, so he can vaguely see some clues, and he can't help but secretly wonder. It’s just that it’s no longer known which god set up the temple’s barrier. The earth has a long history, and there may not have been any real super masters in ancient times.

Wu Tian walked to the edge of the temple and looked down into the lower realm. Under the influence of the temple barrier, his gaze passed through the heavy clouds and mist. Following his Qi induction, he soon captured the location of the Phoenix.

Looking closer, Wu Tian let out a soft "Huh".

The god Piccolo, who was suspended cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with restrained light, he breathed out softly, grabbed the wooden staff lying horizontally on his legs, floated down to Wu Tian's side, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He followed Wu Tian's gaze to the human world, and suddenly saw that Wu Tian's red phoenix was standing on a wilderness path on the ground in the lower world, and in front of it, there was a mortal kneeling on the ground. , opened his mouth and waved his hands, seeming to be telling something.

"Is it the seventh one?" God Piccolo discovered the dragon ball in the claws of the phoenix. As for this mortal, of course he wouldn't care. Even if there is any relationship, it is only related to Phoenix and Wu Tian.

"Yes." Wu Tian nodded slightly, and said softly, "Since the seven dragon balls are ready, then... I will go down first."

God Piccolo was still looking at the lower world. He nodded, and Wu Tian's figure beside him had disappeared.

"God, can those whose bodies have been destroyed... also be resurrected?" Mr. Bobo came up from behind and asked doubtfully.

In current earth technology, there is no universal capsule, nor is there anything like Bulma's black technology. The preservation method for resurrecting the corpse without damaging it at all... Mr. Bobo doesn't know if it can be done. But even if it can, it's not something ordinary people can do, right?

"The dragon is not unreasonable..." God Piccolo said slowly, without looking back, leaning on his wooden staff and calmly looking down at the edge of the temple, "Yes, everyone can be resurrected."

"In the beginning", when the dragon of Namek resurrected Krillin, he repaired his destroyed body; after the earth was destroyed by Majin Buu, when he resurrected everyone, he resurrected him directly without mentioning anything. and corpses. It can be seen that... even Shenlong can understand that the true resurrection of human beings is not only the recovery of the spirit, but also the vitality and integrity of the body.

In his sight, Wu Tian's figure had appeared in front of the phoenix and the mortal in the lower realm.

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‘Master, if you can read this letter, your disciple should be no longer alive. I feel ashamed when I think about it. As a disciple, I can't support my master until his death. Instead, I have to write a suicide note to my master. Master, isn't a disciple too useless? Xiaowei passed away before me years ago, and my disciple also felt that his life was short. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally took up the pen and wrote this letter. I hope that the master will return from the wizard one day and be able to see...'

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'Over the years, my disciple's skills have rarely improved. There is a hurdle in front of me. I can feel its existence, but I can't get over it. There is no way I can take a step forward. As the disciples grow older, their physical strength is declining, and their skills are further deteriorating, and they are no longer what they used to be...'

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'These days are like knives, and the knives are all cutting into the disciples. I hate it, but the years are ruthless, and it really makes people helpless. The disciple is incompetent, unable to match the level of the master, unable to serve the master for a long time, and the master is disappointed...'

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'The turning point in this disciple's life, being able to learn martial arts, and being able to turn his destiny around is all thanks to the mercy of his master. Although the disciple is not talented in martial arts, the martial arts style founded by the master has been entrusted to the disciple personally. The disciple has been working hard and does not dare to slack off or slack off. Over the years, his reputation has spread far beyond the city. Master The names of you and Grandmaster Wu Taidou are also widely known. When talking about Wusenryu, everyone can’t help but praise...'

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‘There are three regrets in this life. One is that I was unable to give birth to a son and a half daughter with Xiaowei and continue the bloodline for my master. Every time I think about this, my disciple is always sad. UU read the book www.uukanshu. net is ashamed of his master and his late father in the family; secondly, he fails to always serve his master as a filial piety, and even the traces of his master are not known; thirdly, as a martial arts practitioner, the disciple has failed in martial arts. Not long after walking on the road, I was about to fall down. I could only look up at the more scenery ahead by thinking about the master's back. I hate that my talent is too shallow and my years are too short...'

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‘As I read this article, I am already bursting into tears. Even though there are hundreds of words and thousands of feelings in my heart, it is difficult to describe them... Master, master, where are you now? Are you in good health? Xiaowei and I... both miss you very much! ’

‘————Aragorn, an incompetent disciple of the Wuxian style, kowtowed. ’

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"...What did you just say?" Wu Tian recovered his thoughts and looked at the man kneeling and kowtowing in front of him. The Phoenix walked up to him, picked up the dragon ball under its claws with its beak, and handed it to Wu Tian's hand.

"I beg the Immortal Wu to accept me as his disciple!" The man kowtowed repeatedly. He knelt all the way. He knelt down countless times, and his forehead was already a bloody mess. (To be continued.)

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