In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

In the year 2077 in the cultivation world, Bai Wu, a true practitioner of the sword art at Jianshou Peak, killed Facun, a great practitioner of the fourth realm, and twenty-three third realm practitioners of the Pure Land Temple with one sword.

In order to fill the void of the Pure Land Temple, one man killed more than three thousand demons in the wilderness of the Western Territory, allowing the Western Territory to rest and recuperate in peace for a hundred years.

In the same year, he entered the southern swamp country in search of the great monster Red Dragon. He killed more than a thousand monsters in the swamp country and forced Red Dragon out to fight with him.

The red dragon was ferocious. It only risked its own life to force Senior Bai Wu to use three swords. It was truly extremely ferocious.

After killing the red dragon, Senior Bai Wu retired to Jianshou Peak, and all the demons in the world were pacified.

People at that time respected him as Venerable Baiwu.

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[The missionary journey is over, and we are settling your account...]

In a farmhouse in Yuntian countryside, the white fog opened its eyes.

Exactly one afternoon had passed.

The system prompts are still continuing:

[This time the teaching is Kendo, and you will get the power of time and space: Kendo White Mist Experience Card three times]

Bai Wu blinked.

That's it?

But he has already been content.

The most valuable asset of his missionary journey: sword skills have been acquired by him.

The cultivation of swordsmanship is not the cultivation of magical powers, but the understanding of the way of sword.

Although his current vitality is only at the second level, which is far from enough to bring out his sword skills, it also makes his strength improve rapidly.

If you give him a flying sword, he would dare to attack the gods of the third realm with his physical body.

Even the five-star generals of the United States could not be intimidated and had to retreat.

cough cough.

And there is this Kendo White Mist Experience Card, what is this?

Please God invite me?

I prayed to the gods, but the only one who responded to me was Venerable Bai Wu from that year?

"Brother, are you awake?"

While she was in a daze, Bai Ge ran in from outside. She thought Bai Wu would sleep for a few days again this time, and she spent the whole afternoon thinking about how to find an excuse for him.

"Eat your meal, Luo Wu Wa Zi Ge Wa Zi!"

At that moment, Grandpa Bai Wu's loud voice like a gong came from the kitchen on the west side of the farmyard.

"Hey, here we come."

Bai Wu stood up from the bed, and the magic power in his body began to circulate according to the walking method of practicing sword techniques.

The spiritual energy of the outside world was continuously absorbed into his body for a long time.

The spiritual energy was not only transformed into magic power, but also integrated into his body. He could clearly feel that all the cells in his body were being strengthened.

A sense of enlightenment arose in my heart.

This is the feedback of kendo practice on one's own body.

In other words:

The swordsman expressed his disdain for the weak body and strengthened it himself.

It was not until the moon rose above the willows the next day that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth stopped this process.

Bai Wu opened his own panel:

White Fog

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Vitality: 450

integral:

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Mana: 80 years]

This wave of enhancement directly increased his vitality from more than 450 to 20, and even his magic power increased by years.

"Bai Wu, let's go catch crabs!"

After lunch, it was the hottest time of the year in June, but in the countryside with green fields and shady trees, the greenery did dispel some of the heat.

Especially the ravines formed along the mountains, the stream water is icy, and the stones are enough to cover the soles of the feet, bringing an extremely comfortable feeling.

When several peers from the same village learned that Bai Wu had returned, they came to find Bai Wu and went to the mountains to catch crabs.

Here they call the crabs in the small creeks in the mountains "crabs".

"Bai Wu, why haven't I seen your brother Wang Xiaohai these days? Where has he been?"

Several people were carrying small red buckets and walking towards the ravine, and one person asked curiously.

"Sigh~"

Bai Wu suddenly stopped and raised his eyebrows.

Good man, he finally understood where the vague sense of forgetfulness that he had felt these days came from.

Cousin, why don’t you remind me that I have forgotten you? This makes me look very heartless.

But it's been so many days, it won't hurt to wait a little longer until I finish catching the crabs.

To touch crabs, what you want is the feeling of unknown in front of every stone in the ravine. No one knows how many crabs are hidden under a stone. This is the greatest excitement.

According to the rule that the bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish, and the bigger the stone, the bigger the crab, the group just moved the big stone.

Bai Wu closed his own perception and started to touch!

It took half a day to find a big bucket. Several people cut a few bamboo sticks, strung them together, roasted half of them, and sprinkled them with cumin flour, pepper salt.

The other half is coated with egg liquid, starch and breadcrumbs and fried, a classic three-piece set.

While they were frying, the kid next door started crying at the right moment.

It was not until the evening that Bai Wu remembered that he had not greeted Wang Xiaohai and almost forgot about it.

"Di."

Video connected.

Wang Xiaohai's tiger-like face appeared on the phone screen.

"Cousin, how come you have the time to greet your poor cousin today?"

He looked at the white fog with a sense of resentment and a gloomy tone. With his slightly fierce face, he looked like Daiyu's brother who was pulling out a weeping willow tree.

"Ahem, I just want to see the results of your training. I, your cousin, have finally managed to get an ordinary person like you into the Qinglong Mansion training base. You must cherish it."

Bai Wu touched his nose and said righteously.

"I am no longer at the Yuntian Qinglong Mansion training base."

"Then where are you?"

Bai Wu was stunned. Could it be that this kid had found some business that could make a lot of money and was going to do the waist-grabbing trick again?

"I'm in Kyoto now, at the Shudo Academy."

Speaking of this, Wang Xiaohai changed his resentful expression and said proudly.

As he spoke, he showed Bai Wu the environment around him.

It was just a simple dormitory with a single bed, a table and a cushion for meditation.

"It only took this genius two days to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Now I have been recruited into the Taoist Academy. I just need to wait for school to start."

"Biaoguo, your path as a human being is outdated. Now is the era of great cultivation. Wait for me to surpass you!"

Seeing his smug expression, Bai Wu seriously suspected that this guy had contributed to those videos online claiming to be better than him.

He nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll wait for the day when you surpass me."

"Don't worry, it will be just around the corner! I'm already one step ahead of my fellow practitioners. The Monastic Academy gave me the cultivation method ahead of time. I guess they saw that I'm too talented. Hahahaha!"

Silly boy, that's the work of your father and your brother.

With your father in front of you, you, who are considered the second generation of extraordinary people, naturally don’t have so many restrictions.

After ending the call, Bai Wu did not discourage the ambitious Wang Xiaohai.

It's a good thing for children to have some dreams, what if they come true?

For example, the childhood dream of having three meals a day, four simple tasks, has not some people already achieved it?

Another half a month passed, and the classmates in the class received their admission letters one after another, and Bai Wu's letter had arrived long ago.

The graduation banquet was naturally held.

It was a banquet held in the countryside. On the day of the banquet, there were loud drums and gongs, firecrackers, red flags waving, and huge crowds of people!

In the following days, Bai Wu attended one graduation banquet after another. Almost every classmate in the class sent him an invitation, and on some days, if they happened to attend the same banquets, he could only choose one.

It was not until Kyoto University announced the start of the school term and that students would arrive on campus on August 8 for military training that his days of feasting every day came to an end.