Cultivation of immortality: Start by looking at other people’s opportunities

Seeing Xu Fan sitting cross-legged under the ninth fighting arena with his eyes closed and concentrating, Long Tiance couldn't help but remind him:

"Brother Xu, do you see the jade cushion in front of the Emperor Wu statue? There are two depressions of medium depth next to it."

"From what I see, it looks similar to the boxing gloves in your hand!"

"Why don't you put it in there? Maybe you'll get something unexpected!"

When the voice came, Xu Fan's eyes flashed, and he also discovered the existence of the pair of pits.

At this time, he had just rebuilt his muscles and bones and had gone through three levels of training. He was concentrating on experiencing the gains and losses and did not pay attention to the abnormalities around him.

After hearing what Long Tiance said, he immediately became interested.

I thought to myself that this guy was very smart.

Without thinking too much, he stood up and walked to the statue several feet away and placed a pair of boxing gloves in the two pits.

at once.

hum!

A spiritual formation that was about ten feet in size rose from the jade cushion in front of him.

A rumbling sound followed.

"The practitioner Xu Fan has passed the nine-fold test left by this emperor, and has obtained the Broken Sun Fist Gloves, and has the opportunity to become the martial emperor's registered disciple!"

"One day later, you can receive the initiation from the divine tablet on the cushion and comprehend the great Dao!"

Xu Fan smiled knowingly, turned around and gave Long Tiance an affirmative look, then slowly walked to the circle and sat down.

At the same time, this also means that Xu Fan accepts the fact that he has become his registered disciple.

It was just when he was sitting cross-legged.

The familiar voice came again, but it startled him slightly.

"Disciple Xu Fan, your Blood Soul Infant has not yet signed a contract with your natal magic weapon. Do you want to sign a contract with the magic weapon, the Sun-Breaking Fist Gloves?"

"The remaining soul of this emperor is still alive and can help you accomplish this!"

"I do!" Without any hesitation, Xu Fan drank immediately.

The natal magic weapon is easy to use, almost the same as one's own body. By using the power of blood and soul to sacrifice it, it has additional power bonus.

It is incomparable to ordinary magic weapons.

Swish!

As Xu Fan's voice fell, a curtain of light fell from in front of the statue of Emperor Wu, forming extremely mysterious patterns that connected Xu Fan and the Sun-Breaking Fists together.

This made Long Mo and the other two who were watching from a distance gasp in amazement and salivate with envy.

"Long Tiance, you are such a fool. Why did you remind him? You made me jealous for nothing!"

Mo Yan is also a true character, jokingly said.

The former shook his head slightly when he heard this, his eyes never leaving the thin figure.

"True genius cannot be suppressed!"

"Even if I don't remind him, he will find the existence of the pit in a while!"

"I'm just trying to earn a favor."

"Believe it or not, within a hundred years, this person will be someone you and I cannot even dream of."

“Perhaps we will also feel proud that we can have such an intersection with this person today!”

The woman was slightly stunned, and looked at Long Tiance absentmindedly, unable to speak for a long time.

The other party was so arrogant that even when she took the initiative to pursue him, she couldn't get him to look at her even once.

And now, Long Tiance actually gave such a high evaluation to the human race, which is at the bottom of the contempt chain.

This surprised her.

"This guy is certainly quite powerful, but aren't there many in our clan who are stronger than him?"

Mo Yan was unwilling to accept this.

Upon hearing this, Long Tiance shook his head and remained silent, unwilling to say another word.

Inspired by Xu Fan and Ye Shuanghan, he once again came to the sixth fighting arena to challenge his own image.

After seeing the two people's assessment, he also gained a lot of insights.

really.

After two attempts, he passed this round of assessment.

Unfortunately.

When he tried to go to the seventh fighting arena and try the earth training, he still ended up in a miserable defeat.

even so.

Several people present secretly gave him a thumbs up for his extraordinary insight and comprehension.

In the blink of an eye.

The three days are up.

Ye Shuanghan finally passed the assessment of the eighth fighting arena.

It’s a pity that the ninth level of thunder training no longer exists because of the ancient thunder dragon’s sacrifice to Xu Fan.

She could only sit on the ninth fighting platform and could not move forward.

Long Tiance and Mo Yan occupied the sixth and fifth fighting arenas respectively.

"The comprehension of Emperor Wu's Divine Palace has begun."

"Follow the path in your heart and move forward to find the true meaning!"

"Friendly reminder: the longer you meditate, the greater the rewards you will gain."

"When the last practitioner leaves the tomb, the formation will be permanently closed and will never be opened again!"

"Little guys, work hard on your cultivation and strive for a chance to visit the upper realms. There are glimpses of beauty that cannot be found in the Profound Sky Continent!"

"This emperor is looking forward to your arrival!"

Wow!

The sound fell.

The statue of Emperor Wu in front of the few people suddenly emitted a billowing golden flame, as if it was ignited.

The materialized light curtain fell accurately on the four people present.

Xu Fan, who was sitting in the small formation, alone occupied 70% of the light, while Ye Shuanghan only occupied 20%.

Long Mo and the other two shared 10%.

As the light curtain fell, the previous feeling of severe pain no longer appeared, and was replaced by an indescribable comfort.

The rumbling sound came again, and it became unusually warm and full of love.

"I have three questions that may open your wisdom. The first question is: What is martial arts? What is the true meaning of martial arts? What is your purpose in pursuing martial arts?"

When the voice came, Xu Fan was slightly stunned, but did not speak in a hurry.

After practicing for so many years, he has never thought about this issue carefully.

After thinking for a moment, he said:

"The way to cultivate martial arts is to stop aggression with force."

"I believe the true meaning of martial arts is not to fight!"

"Let those bullies be afraid of you and not dare to take action. Let them follow their own nature to the greatest extent possible and be their true self."

“This is the purpose of my pursuit of martial arts.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the old voice was heard again, but with some doubt and anger.

"So you only care about yourself?"

"What if one day your martial arts reaches a certain level and you wantonly or accidentally trample on the dignity of others?"

"So what?"

"Then let me ask you again, if one day you reach the pinnacle of martial arts, and you look back, you will find your hands stained with blood, many of which are innocent."

"You have become the person you originally hated the most and wanted to defeat the most. Countless people want to kill you as soon as possible."

"You have become the public enemy of the entire plane."

"So what?"

hiss……

Xu Fan took a breath of cold air, as if what the other party said had become a reality.

He has already stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, holding the power of life and death in the entire plane, and has done both good and bad things.

His enemies are everywhere, and there are tens of thousands of people who want to kill him.

Even when his family travels, they have to be accompanied by guards to protect them personally.

this moment.

A long-lost sense of confusion and emptiness suddenly arose in his heart.

“It’s lonely up there!”

"me……"

Xu Fan was speechless for a long time.

He thought carefully about the past, trying to find out where he had taken the first wrong step, thus leading to a huge error.

This caused him to fall into deep self-doubt.

Those who died tragically at his hands also reappeared before his eyes like passing clouds, telling him of the injustice of his fate.

From Lin Wanrou, the first person to come ashore, to Zhang Hu, Zhang Long, Han Feng... Lin Jianwen.

It seems that every death is a blood debt committed by Xu Fan.