All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

Tang San stared blankly at the gold soul coin in his hand, because he had never seen a gold soul coin before. One gold soul coin was one hundred silver soul coins, and another was ten thousand copper soul coins.

Usually he has only seen things like copper soul coins, which are the basic currencies circulating in their daily lives. Silver soul coins are very rare, let alone gold soul coins.

His father could easily take out the gold soul coins. Maybe his father was not as simple as he thought before.

Yang Guo returned home and looked at his right hand, and then started meditating again. He found that this technique was too crude and crude, not as powerful as the De Dao Jing he practiced, so he threw it into the warehouse and shelved it.

Who would use the power of soul to meditate if he has the technique of cultivating immortals? The Swallowing Yuan Sutra circulates rapidly, and the circulating Qinggang spreads out from the body to communicate with the heaven and earth.

Countless essences of the sun and moon and the vitality of heaven and earth were transformed by Yang Guo into sword air to nourish and refine his internal organs, meridians and eight meridians.

After a sleepless night, I was not sleepy at all. After meditating, I felt refreshed and energetic.

Yang Guo closed his eyes and meditated, and with a thought, he summoned his natal flying sword to persuade others. The sword's energy was strong and the sword trembled as if he had sensed Yang Guo's call.

"A good sword. It has been sharpened after six years of polishing. I must go to the Qibao Glazed Sect to ask Chen Xin for advice in the future."

In the days that followed, Yang Guo carefully understood the martial spirit and found that the right hand of God seemed to be blessed by some kind of blessing and became infinitely stronger and harder.

Yang Guo originally thought that he was indestructible after practicing the Diamond Sutra, Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and Shaolin Vajra Indestructible Body Magic Kung Fu, but the strength of his right hand was obviously one level higher than the rest of the body.

He also wanted to know how hard his hand was, so he took out his right hand and slashed it to convince others. There was a crisp sound, like gold and iron clashing.

Sparks flew everywhere, leaving a white mark on his right hand. Yang Guo only used [-]% of his strength, but he already had a certain understanding of his hand.

Three points harder than black iron, Yang Guo used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms again and again, and then found that the power of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws was incomparable.

"No, these low-level martial arts can no longer meet his current needs. He must innovate and create new techniques."

Three months passed by in a blink of an eye, and Yang Guo created a new body technique called Feng Shen Shan, a movement and martial arts technique that included the Four Symbols and Bagua moving with the wind.

There is no shadow when it is released and there is no trace in an instant. The so-called ghosts and gods are no different from the ethereal traces. At the same time, the Immortal Capture Hand was created.

Contains all the top close-up techniques that Yang Guo has learned before.

You must know that he has a talent for sword-wielding, but getting up close is also his hobby.

Three months passed by in a flash, and Yang Guo used low-level meditation skills to raise his soul power to level six.

[Yang Guo...sixth level soul warrior...middle stage of sword artistic conception...special skills: Circular Green Gang, Qianfeng Biluo, Wind God Flash, Banished Immortal Capture Master, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect. The combat power is comparable to that of a level [-] super Douluo. 】

"Good guy, all roads lead to Rome. I was born in Rome. This is not a level [-] max-level boss massacring a novice village below level [-]."

[Didi didi...Host, there is news from your system that the yellow leather sold on your black market already has a buyer. 】

"It happened several years ago. I almost forget it. I asked for armor at that time. What conditions did the person offer?"

[Didi didi...according to the opponent's system IP, he comes from the world of Fenghuo...Jiangdaoxing...The secret book he exchanged is the Celestial Body Secret Book. 】

[Didi drip... The body of the heavenly body can shake the thunder of the sky. It is not afraid of time passing by, nor is it afraid of wind and rain. Its defense is extremely strong and nothing can break it. Its defense power is even better than the Buddhist Vajra. 】

"Change, change, change...must change."

In this way, Yang Guo used Huang Pizi's corpse that was hundreds of years old in exchange for the method of cultivating the heavenly body.

The Heavenly Body Physique is a supreme physical training method that is practiced with the energy of heaven and the essence of earth. The energy of the body is connected to the heaven and the earth, and it is said that there can be human power to shake nature.

Those who have achieved great success in cultivation will look down upon the world like an immortal.

When Yang Guo saw this, he realized that he had gained a lot of blood. He already had a foundation in body refining, and the Tunyuan Zhenjing used himself as a furnace to refine all the phenomena and energy of heaven and earth. Isn't this getting twice the result with half the effort?

It was time for school to start, and Yang Guo and Tang San, led by Old Jack, came to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

Just as he was about to enter the registration area, he was suddenly intercepted by the guard.

"No idlers are allowed to enter the school."

"Sir, please do me a favor. We are from Holy Soul Village. These are the two children from our village who have tested their soul power this year. They are here to study."

"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, don't blame me for being merciless."

Yang Guo couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this scene. He was scolding the guard dog for barking, or scolding the security guard for being strong and dedicated. He finally understood why the security guard wanted an old man.

Otherwise, he would have such a hot temper that he would not even know he had offended the boss.

"Young man, this is the soul power level certificate issued by Wuhun Palace." Old Jack smiled apologetically.

The guard was doubtful, so he took out the certificate and laughed out loud.

"Old man, you need to have a draft of your lies. I just believe the third level soul power of Jin Guang's right hand. How can this useless martial soul like Lan Yin Cao be born with full soul power and become like this?"

"I'm poorly educated and illiterate, so don't lie to me."

"This little brother, please do a good job...we..."

"Go aside."

The guard became impatient and pushed Old Jack directly. Yang Guo hurriedly supported Old Jack. Yang Guo's eyes were fierce, his hands were already in his sleeves, and the hidden weapon was already held at his fingertips.

This guard has already taken action to hurt people, and if he pushes further, he will be killed.

"It's okay for a dog to look down on people, but it still dares to take action. Today I will convince people with reason."

After Yang Guo finished speaking, he took out the big sword from his cuff and swung it lightly. The sword energy blew through like the wind and cut off the guard's hair.

The guard only felt a flash of green light, and before he knew it, it had turned into the Mediterranean Sea. He was so frightened that his legs became weak and he retreated in panic.

Yang Guo used clumsiness to hide his skill, and his sword was mediocre. Tang San saw Yang Guo's sword coming from the side and thought it was good, but it was far inferior to him.

"That's enough! A majestic voice came. Everyone's attention was drawn, and a middle-aged man with flat hair and black clothes came over. He had a bitter face and looked depressed.

But with one hand on his chest and one hand hidden behind his back, he looked like a master.

"Master...they..." The guard was about to complain.

"That's enough, I've seen everything. What you did is really unruly. If you do it again in the future, don't blame me for being merciless."

"Tsk tsk tsk...it's a good show of defiance." Yang Guo thought to himself.

"Old sir, show me their spirit appraisal certificates."

Old Jack had lived for decades and had plenty of sunshine. He knew that the identity of the person in front of him was extraordinary, so he quickly handed over the report of the two of them.

The master's brows knitted together at first, and then he seemed to suddenly realize it. Then he lowered his head and looked at Tang San, his eyes gleaming with excitement, and he ignored Yang Guo.

"Okay, old gentleman, you can go back. I am a teacher in the college. I will handle the admission procedures for them."

"Thank you, Master."

Then Old Jack told Yang Guo and Tang San some things, and they should learn to unite and help each other. People from the same village should help each other.

As the saying goes, a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman and stabs him in the back. Yang Guo felt that Tang San was sensitive, cold, and ungrateful. It would be great if the two of them could live in harmony.

"Remember to check back often."

"Grandpa, village chief, take good care of my Ganghye." Ganghye is Yang Guo's pig.

Tang San traveled lightly, carrying two changes of clothes in one bag, while Yang Guo carried a huge bag containing bedding and daily necessities.

Yang Guo was a college student in his previous life, so he naturally knew that he had to bring his own bedding and clothes.

Under the leadership of the master, the two came to a corridor, which was quiet and deserted.

"Tang San, your martial spirit is very extraordinary. Can you become your master? I can teach you and make you a great spirit master."

"What?" Tang San was a little surprised.

"You are a twin martial soul, please take out your other martial soul and let me see it."

Hearing what the master said, Tang San immediately became alert, wondering how the person in front of him knew about the fact that he had not revealed the twin martial souls to anyone.

His father's words were still ringing in his ears. Should he kill him to hide the secret? Yang Guo also heard it. Should he solve it together?

In the past few months, Tang San also learned that twin martial souls only meet once in a hundred years, and no one is innocent. It is a crime to have a jade. Having great talent is a double-edged sword.

Once discovered by the enemy, he would be the target to be killed at all costs. Tang San had no enemies, but Tang Hao's enemies, Wuhun Palace, were all over the world.

In order to protect his son, Tang Hao not only followed him secretly, but also warned Tang San to kill him and silence him if the secret was revealed.

"Don't be so nervous. Are you curious about why I know the secret of your twin martial souls?"

"Appreciate further details."

"I am a master. I am said to be theoretically invincible in the world of soul masters. I have conducted in-depth research on martial arts in the world. A person's martial soul is linked to his innate soul power, and his innate soul power is directly proportional to his future achievements."

"I have investigated six hundred and twenty-three Blue Silver Grass martial souls, and all of them have no soul power or half-level soul power, and have innate tenth-level soul power. One Blue Silver Grass obviously cannot support such a high innate soul power. "

"The Wuhun Palace has proven that it will not be fake, so there is only one possibility. In addition to Lan Yincao, you also have a Wuhun, and it is a very powerful Wuhun."

"My guess is good."

"Not bad..." Tang San showed the Clear Sky Hammer. The master seemed to understand something and also told Tang San not to reveal his martial spirit in front of outsiders.

"Now you can worship me as your teacher. Not only will I know your cultivation, but I can also turn decay into magic, so that your Blue Silver Grass will no longer become what others call a useless martial spirit."

Tang San was indeed conquered by the profound knowledge displayed by the master, and Tang San directly knelt down and kowtowed in the ceremony of apprenticeship.

"You don't need such a big gift, just bow to me. Since you worship me as your teacher, I will give you a gift."

Once the master takes action, it becomes a soul guide.

"This is the soul guide I was looking for accidentally when I was young. There are twenty-four spaces in it, each space is one cubic meter, which allows you to store items.

Tang San named it Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night.

"Master, can you accept me as your disciple? You are very knowledgeable and you must be able to know how I practice."

Yang Guo suddenly came up to him. He didn't really want to become a teacher, he just wanted a soul tool. After all, calling him "teacher" would get a soul tool, which was equivalent to free sex.

It is human nature to be greedy for petty gains. Just like Alipay, you know that you will only get one penny off each time, but you still can't help but use it, just like Duoduo, you still want to try your luck even though you know you are almost a bit behind.

Maybe he is a European emperor.

"You...you better forget it. Your qualifications are mediocre and not enough for me to be a disciple. With your third-level soul power, you can only be an ordinary person. Please find someone wiser."

Ah! He is ordinary, he is ordinary.

"Shouldn't teachers teach students in accordance with their aptitude? If I have average qualifications, I will be turned away."

"People should not be judged by their appearance. Maybe I will be famous in the future, and you, as my teacher, will also be famous." Yang Guo was a little dissatisfied.

"Young people should be more realistic. Their hearts are as high as the sky, their lives are as thin as paper, and your innate third-level soul power is useless. Only a small place in Notting City is willing to take you in, but other places probably won't let you go to school."

The master felt that his majesty was offended. After all, in front of his disciple Tang San, the majesty of the master's way was still necessary. It happened that Yang Guo was placed here, and it was good to use this kid who didn't know the heights of the sky to establish his authority.

Generally speaking, those who were born at the third level of innateness and were not nobles would never reach the soul level in their lifetime. Yang Guo was obviously a commoner.

Logically speaking, Master, a half-level waste, will be a soul master for the rest of his life. It is difficult for him to become a soul master.

But I have a good father and good teeth. The young master of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex has good teeth and eats Bibi Dong's soft rice.

I don’t know how many resources were used to cultivate a twenty-nine-level great soul master.

Don't underestimate your innate soul power. A level difference in cultivation speed will make a world of difference.

The most important thing is that Yang Guo, an ordinary person with third-level soul power, is simply unable to complete his so-called ten core theories of martial arts. He himself is a waste.

He wanted to cultivate a genius disciple to clear his name and slap those who once looked down on him in the face.

Tang San's qualifications obviously met the requirements, but Yang Guo's qualifications did not, so the master looked down on Yang Guo.

With the exception of Wuhundian, almost everyone looks down upon such low qualifications as innate third-level soul power, let alone the master.

After all, the master is well aware of the humiliation brought about by low soul power. Rather than hating people with low soul power, it is better to say that he hates himself who was once scolded as a waste.

"Look at the use of the golden light in your right hand. It's not as good as a hoe and a sickle. A soul master with a useless martial soul dares to contradict me, a great soul master. If you don't go away, I'll show you."

After the master finished speaking, the soul power in his body surged, two yellow soul rings rotated and floated, and weak soul pressure rushed towards his face, so weak that Yang Guo almost didn't feel it.

If an ant squeaks under your feet, would you notice it?

Yang Guo kept his identity to himself, it would be too cheap to start a fight with such a novice, he would leave immediately with a flick of his sleeves.

"What is it? Today you are ignoring me, but tomorrow I will make you unable to reach your heights."

Yu Xiaogang, how dare he dare to talk to him like this? Damn it, if Tang Hao hadn't been outside, he would have slapped Yu Xiaogang.