Ascension failed, the system took me away

"One wrong step will lead to all wrong steps!" Zuo Dao sighed in his heart.

He felt that his inner energy was becoming increasingly difficult to control, and his attempts to break through were always blocked by the overwhelming special net.

Normally he could smash this kind of thing with just one palm strike, but now he had to chop it several times to barely break it.

He was constantly being pulled by the kite, and coupled with the weakness he was suffering from, he couldn't use his remaining strength. His physical strength and inner energy had run out, and his movements were getting slower and slower.

"Your Majesty, I have failed to live up to your grace..."

A final thought came to Zuo Dao’s mind. The brass color on his body faded away. He stood with his sword powerlessly and was covered by the flying net.

Liang Qinghong did not step forward upon seeing this, but ordered his men to continue throwing out the big net, wrapping it layer by layer like a rice dumpling, and then throwing in a large amount of muscle softening powder and sleeping pills.

Without the protection of the Vajra Indestructible Power, these medicines can no longer be effective.

Zuo Dao had lost all his strength at this time, and his consciousness had begun to blur. Only his remaining willpower allowed him to hold on to his knife and not fall down.

In a trance, he seemed to hear a voice ringing in his heart.

"What are you trying so hard for?"

"To repay the emperor's kindness, to serve the country with loyalty, and to serve the people of the world!"

"If a ruler is not virtuous and harms the world, should you be a ruler or a people?"

There was a slight confusion in his consciousness, as if he was thinking and struggling.

But he soon calmed down and said firmly: "The world belongs to the people and serves the people!"

The inquiring voice ceased to sound, and the hazy consciousness fell into silence.

But the next moment, Zuo Dao suddenly woke up, and a kind of knowledge that he had never learned flowed in his mind.

Although he had never seen it before, he understood it and integrated it with the martial arts he had learned.

The true Qi is no longer a conceptual feeling; it is clearly visible when one looks inward, and moves as the heart wishes.

Even the weak body can be sensed, the blood, flesh and meridians are clearly visible, and all the subtle details can be clearly controlled.

Zuo Dao began to control his body without any instruction, and the true Qi in his body circulated in an orderly manner, showing uses he had never thought of before.

Only a trace of true energy and flesh and blood remained, changing under control, combining into various extremely tiny structures, like parts of a machine.

These tiny machines quickly break down the drugs that invade the body, separating them into their various components.

All medicines are poisonous to some extent, but poison can also become medicine if used well. It all depends on how to grasp the degree.

Those useless ingredients are excreted from the body, and the beneficial ingredients are absorbed by the body, and the weak physical condition of the left path is quickly relieved.

The Jinyiwei scattered a lot of powder, which almost formed a dusty area and was a vast expanse of white.

Zuo Dao had already woken up. He opened his mouth and inhaled, taking in the drugs like a whale swallowing water.

With this new ability that appeared out of nowhere, all the poisons were broken down and the beneficial parts were absorbed.

His body began to recover at an incredible speed, his Qi and blood regenerated, and his Innate Energy surged.

The mind is highly concentrated, the warrior's intuition is greatly enhanced, and some changes have occurred in his eyes, allowing him to see things that were previously invisible to the naked eye.

There was a crackling sound of dislocated bones, and a pair of huge wings grew out from his back. The layers of web that entangled him were torn into pieces in an instant.

The close-fitting golden soft armor was also directly damaged, and the imperial edict inside fell out and was caught by one hand.

Then the flesh under the ribs automatically split open, the imperial edict was placed in it, and the wound healed in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Dao flapped his wings and stirred up a violent storm, then his figure disappeared on the spot in a flash.

The Jinyiwei who were preparing to arrest people nearby were stunned, with expressions of panic on their faces.

They had no idea what was happening. They just saw that the large amount of powder they had thrown out disappeared in an instant, as if it had been swallowed by something.

Then the huge net that had entangled the target like a dumpling exploded, and a strange man with wings appeared, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The pacification envoy Liang Qinghong reacted the fastest. Just as he was about to give an order, his head was taken off by a big hand.

Zuo Dao looked indifferent and crushed the head in his hand.

He raised his hand and swung it, and the shattered skull fragments shot out and pierced through the Jinyiwei who had not yet reacted.

For a while, there were endless screams. Some people died on the spot, and some fell to the ground seriously injured. It seemed that they would not survive their injuries.

Zuo Dao's figure disappeared again, and he could already see the enemy hiding in the dark.

He had seen these two guys in the capital before. They were the two guardians under the Imperial Master Pu Du Ci Hang.

Thinking of the unscrupulous behavior of these evil spirits, Zuo Dao's heart was filled with murderous intent.

In an instant, he arrived beside the two guardians and slapped them with his palms filled with true energy and hot blood.

With a loud bang that shook the earth, the surrounding air exploded directly, and the two guardians hiding in the dark suddenly appeared and flew out.

The black robes on them were torn, revealing their bodies that looked neither human nor demonic.

At this moment, they were horrified and could not understand why a mortal who was at the end of his life suddenly became so powerful.

Even the black robe magic weapon bestowed by the national teacher could not withstand the blow and was directly blown up.

Zuo Dao originally had the national destiny to protect him, and these evil demons could not interfere. Now that he has such strength, they are even more unable to defeat him.

"Come on..."

They were about to cast a spell to escape, but apparently they were not fast enough. The squishy side had no way out as the warrior got close to them before they could cast a spell.

Zuo Dao spread his wings and rushed forward in an instant, pushing out a palm like a mountain pressing down, carrying extreme heat and huge force.

The qi, blood and true qi, which were originally clearly separated, have now completely merged together to form a new force.

The two guardians had no power to resist at all. Before they could even finish casting half of their spells, their bodies were turned into ashes.

The only remaining soul was also wiped out by Zuo Dao's murderous will, and his soul was completely destroyed.

After dealing with the enemy, he retracted his wings and came to the controlled people.

I saw all these people falling to the ground, all of them fell into coma.

But he could sense that the control method was no longer effective.

Based on his memory, Zuo Dao quietly came to the side of several civilians who had committed suicide.

But they found that they were not dead at all, and the places where the wounds should have been were intact.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible for the enemy to hold back. To be able to do such a despicable act, he would not care about the lives of the people at all.

Thinking about the voice he heard in a trance and the inexplicably obtained magical martial arts, he realized that there must be a master taking action in secret.

He was grateful for this, but since the master didn't show up, he didn't try to look for him.

It spread its wings and flew into the sky, continuing its journey.

……

After Zuo Dao left, two figures appeared, they were Song Yingxing and Bai Yin.

Song Yingxing naturally had no way to upgrade Zuo Dao, it was all Bai Yin's work.

The humanistic system of the new method is too single, Bai Xin plans to develop it in many aspects and let different cultivation systems collide with each other.

The method he gave to Zuo Dao was derived from the Yanhuang Immortal Nirvana Holy Method.

The core idea is still fighting. The more you fight, the stronger you become. It is a skill specially developed for fighting.

Compared with the humanistic system, other methods are relatively general, and the conditions for practice are relatively harsh.

Only those who like fighting can learn the skills. Those who don't like fighting will not be able to learn anything even if they are extremely talented.

Zuo Qianhu, the martial arts genius, is very suitable for the pilot project.

Whether it is the humanities system or this method of professional combat, they have one thing in common, that is, only humans can practice it.

"Senior Bai, what kind of method is this?" Song Yingxing was very curious about the martial arts practiced by Zuo Dao.

Bai Xin strolled leisurely in the garden and raised his hand to restore the messy interior of the checkpoint to its original state.

As he walked, he said, "The humanistic system starts with the gods as the foundation, while this combat method is a little more difficult, starting with the spirit and the gods."

"A practitioner needs to be able to control his own flesh and blood to the smallest detail before he can be considered to have achieved minor success."

"By then, we can achieve the regeneration of flesh and blood, and transform into a myriad of forms, turning the body into a factory that can produce all kinds of substances."

"The ability to survive is extremely strong. As long as he is not completely dead, he can recover. He is like a land immortal."

"I call it the Human Immortal Martial Arts!"