One-person start: I obtained the Dinghai Stick Technique

Three days after the restoration of the Way of Literature, Meng Hao appeared in an uninhabited area and said:

"Come out!"

Then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Meng Hao.

"Hahaha, Meng Hao, you have finally achieved enlightenment. This way, I will be much more relaxed."

Hearing this, Meng Hao looked at Long Yuan with a puzzled look and said:

"No, what do you mean? You want to leave?"

Long Yuan nodded and repeated what Qi Yun had said to him.

After hearing this, Meng Hao said with a frown on his face:

"Fuck! No, it's too cold. I don't agree. I have other things to do. I don't have the time.

I have to help spread the teachings of the Tao and do all kinds of things, and I also have to spread the teachings of the Tao to the world..."

After hearing this, Long Yuan curled his lips and said directly:

"This is your business. Besides, this kind of thing can be handled by the clone. Okay, the next one is left to you.

I won't intervene. I'm leaving now. Everything from now on is up to you. Don't make any trouble!"

After saying that, Long Yuan ignored Meng Hao and disappeared from the spot.

When Meng Hao saw this, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Ugh!!!"

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In the Southern Song Dynasty, on Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, an eight-year-old boy was doing horse stance in the peach blossom forest.

This child looked handsome, but at such a young age, he had an appearance that made people feel ashamed of themselves.

Just then, footsteps were suddenly heard in the woods.

"Brother! Brother! It's time to eat, it's time to eat..."

As they were talking, a little girl, about the same age as the little boy, was seen running towards them quickly.

"Rong'er, why are you here?" The little boy said with a smile after seeing the person coming.

At this time, Huang Rong said with a smile: "Daddy asked me to call you to eat!"

"Oh... so that's how it is. Then brother has to thank Rong'er!"

When little Huang Rong heard this, she immediately said with a smile: "Hehe! Then I want my brother to carry me back!"

Hearing this, the little boy did not refuse, but grabbed little Huang Rong, picked her up directly, and then put her on his shoulder.

"Wow! Bro, you're so tall, that's awesome, Bro, hurry up, hurry up...!!"

Hearing this, the little boy smiled and walked a few steps to the left, a few steps to the right, and sometimes even took a few steps back, and then he completely disappeared in the peach blossom forest.

When it appeared again, it was already outside the peach blossom forest.

At this time, outside the woods, there was a man who looked middle-aged, but had a handsome face and exuded a bohemian and unrestrained feeling, as if he did not take anything seriously.

"father!"

Little Huang Rong also shouted: "Daddy!"

"Hey!" When the middle-aged man heard little Huang Rong's voice, he immediately happily picked her up from the little boy's neck.

Then he snorted coldly at the little boy, turned and walked towards the house. The little boy smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly and followed him.

The middle-aged man was none other than Huang Yaoshi from Peach Blossom Island, and the little girl was the later famous female Zhuge Liang, Huang Rong.

But this little boy came from another world and became Huang Rong's twin brother.

Huang Heng, Huang Yaoshi gave Huang Heng a homophonic name in memory of his wife.

Of course, in this era, only people like Huang Yaoshi who do not follow etiquette and are unruly would do this.

Huang Heng didn't care about these. After all, he couldn't refute this matter.

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Huang Heng was eating at the dinner table when suddenly, Huang Yaoshi's voice rang out.

"You still don't want to learn my martial arts?"

After Huang Heng heard this, he put down his bowl and chopsticks, raised his head, looked at his father, and said:

"Dad! I've already told you that the path you're taking is wrong. I want to practice martial arts, the real way of martial arts."

As soon as these words came out, Huang Yaoshi frowned and said directly:

"Huh! Isn't what your father is doing a martial art?"

Huang Heng looked helpless, and then said directly:

"Dad, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Huang Yaoshi: "What do you think?"

Huang Heng understood what Huang Yaoshi meant when he heard it, and then nodded and said:

"Let's finish our meal first. I'm still hungry!"

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, he glared at Huang Heng in annoyance, but did not say anything else. He did, however, pick up some food for Huang Heng.

Huang Yaoshi was very satisfied with his son Huang Heng, especially his amazing talent.

And what surprised Huang Yaoshi the most was that Huang Heng was not only smart, but also gifted, with amazing powers and a strong body, even though he was only eight years old.

However, his muscles and bones are extremely tough, comparable to those of a teenager. At the age of eight, he has a strength of 700 to 800 kilograms.

This situation made Huang Yaoshi extremely surprised, and he wanted to wait until Huang Heng grew up so that he could inherit his mantle.

However, what Huang Yaoshi did not expect was that after Huang Heng turned eight years old, he had no intention of following him to learn martial arts.

On the contrary, during this period of time, he has been learning the most basic horse stance kung fu, and he was even dismissive of the kung fu that Huang Yaoshi wanted to pass on to him.

Some even bluntly stated that the martial arts they practiced were wrong and were not real martial arts at all.

This is how what happened today happened.

At this time, in the sky, Meng Hao looked at everything below, shook his head helplessly, and said:

"I really didn't expect that this story would happen in this world. The Legend of the Condor Heroes? However, now that I have this soul fragment, I guess huge changes will happen.

However, do I want this split soul to practice the Dao of literature?

Haha, this is true, it has been calculated long ago.

Qi Yun practiced the immortal martial arts path that appeared early in this world. The earliest martial arts appeared, and the immortal martial arts path came after the immortal way was passed down.

The Dragon God Art that Long Yuan practiced was a dragon-transforming magic art. He practiced the way of the ancient dragon god, which was essentially the way of the ancient gods.

But he follows the path of literature of the human race, while the guy below follows the pure path of martial arts.

So, the next few people, will they want to follow the path of demons and devils?"

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The three people below had finished their meal. After Huang Yaoshi coaxed little Huang Rong to sleep, he and Huang Heng came to the study.

"Okay, tell me, why do you say that what we practice is not martial arts?"

Huang Heng did not answer immediately. Instead, he took out a book from the study and handed it to Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the book that Huang Heng handed over with a puzzled look on his face.

"Isn't this thing just a miscellaneous book? What's the problem?"

Huang Heng heard this and said with a smile: "Dad, since you know it, you must have seen it.

So, do you think the legends recorded above, about gods, demons, and so on, are true or false?"

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, he immediately said:

“This…I can’t say for sure. If it is a ferocious beast or a demon beast, we can still see it.

There were even some monsters that had turned into spirits! However, I had never seen a god.

"I can't say for sure what's written on it, but does it have anything to do with what you want to say?"

Huang Heng nodded and said in a deep voice: "Of course, and it is very important.

In fact, the reason why I said that your path of cultivation is not the martial arts I want is because I want to practice the purest path of martial arts.

Instead of something like yours, it can actually be called the path of immortal martial arts.

The road of martial arts is mixed with immortality, which I don’t like. I just want to practice martial arts.”