Chapter 662 Martial Dao, The First Person In Five Million Years
Chapter 662 Martial Dao, The First Person In Five Million Years
"My Tao is Martial Dao. In terms of close combat, if I am number two, no one in this world dares to be number one."
While speaking, the mai old man's brows shot out with a radiance, and a ray of radiance shot towards Jiang Lingtian's brows.
Jiang Lingtian instinctively wanted to block it, but he could sense that the old man in sackcloth no longer had any hostility towards him, so he suppressed the restlessness deep in his heart, and took the divine radiance.
In the blink of an eye, the stream of divine brilliance sank into Jiang Lingtian's eyebrows.
"Martial Dao, enter Dao with martial arts!"
"It's not like the fairy family, which mainly focuses on supernatural powers Cultivation Technique. Martial Dao practitioners are specialized in skills, and every part of themselves can become a killing technique!"
boom!
There was a bang in Jiang Lingtian's mind, and a lot of mysterious knowledge exploded in his mind.
It is the good fortune perception of the life of the old man in sackcloth in front of him!
At the same time, Jiang Lingtian also has some memories of the old man in sackcloth.
In short, the methods he has learned can be mastered by anyone! Anyone can learn!
It's all the killing techniques of ordinary warriors!
But it is precisely because everyone can learn it, as if there is no threshold, and anyone can do it, which makes Martial Dao of the old man in Mai look extremely incredible.
Because the old man in Mai has honed this Martial Dao skill that everyone can learn and master to the extreme!
Just like the simplest straight punch, a punch that a child can punch forward!
But when it came to this old man, one of his fists seemed to contain some kind of power, and when he punched out, it would destroy the world! Kill countless lives!
"An unremarkable straight punch, no matter whether it starts from the self-strength or after exerting force, it is a flawless punch."
"By the way, it's perfect!"
Jiang Lingtian suddenly thought of a word that could be used to describe the killing skills of this old man in sackcloth.
Flawless!
Precisely because he made every movement flawless! That's why there is such a terrifying and destructive power that is different from ordinary people!
When you punch a punch, it's not good to have too much force, and it's not good to have too little force. Perfection is the essence of Martial Dao!
With Jiang Lingtian's comprehension, in a short period of time, he really learned the Tao of the old man in front of him!
Martial Dao!
If we say that Confucianism and Taoism are immortals, they enter Taoism through literature.
Then the old man in front of him, he entered the Tao with martial arts!
General! This killing technique that everyone in the mortal world can learn has been honed to the extreme!
He knows every part of himself well, and has developed killing skills for all parts of himself!
This is Wu's ultimate perfection!
"Martial Dao is really immortal?"
Jiang Lingtian's heart couldn't help being shocked, you know, even in "Luo Tian good fortune tactic", only Human Immortals, Devil Immortals, Yaoxians, Ghost Immortals, Confucian Immortals are recorded.
But if you can enter the Tao with literature and become a Confucian immortal.
Then why can't Martial Dao become a fairy? !
Thinking of this, Jiang Lingtian suddenly opened his eyes. He has inherited the legacy of the old man in sackcloth before him, so he feels a lot about himself!
At least in terms of close combat, Jiang Lingtian, who has learned from Martial Dao, has a feeling that he is invincible in close combat!
Unlike the immortals who are good at using supernatural powers, he has a powerful physical body far surpassing his fellow Realms when it comes to fighting at close quarters.
Now coupled with this Martial Dao's killing technique, it can be said to be even more powerful!
"Senior, did you create one yourself? This Martial Dao can keep pace with Confucianism and Taoism, and is not weaker than Confucianism and Taoism."
"If there are Confucian Immortals in this world, then there should be Martial Immortals!"
"Senior created his own lineage of Martial Immortals, he is definitely the first person in the past five million years!"
Jiang Lingtian exclaimed.
He has some memory fragments of the old man in sackcloth, and he knows that the old man has existed for almost five million years.
If rounded down, that would be five million years.
And in these five million years, the only unparalleled strong man who created his own way, this is the only one!
He is not the first person in these five million years, who else is?
Hearing Jiang Lingtian's heartfelt admiration, the old man in sackcloth smiled.
"Hahaha, you little guy has vision, yes, for me, my way is different from all immortals. This is a method that specializes in killing people, and strives to sharpen myself into a killing weapon."
"Those who cultivate my Martial Dao don't need treasures, supernatural powers, or even Magic power blessings."
"I am a strong Martial Dao, and I am a killing weapon in itself!"
"And you..."
As he spoke, the old man in linen showed a look of relief.
"And you are the most suitable person for this Martial Dao. As I expected, your blood is stronger than mine, and your physical body is stronger. Since you can absorb the mysteries of the blood of various races, in terms of physical blood, you are the best in the world. No one can match you."
"I passed this Martial Dao to you, so I found a good home for it."
The old man in sackcloth smiled, but his eyes were getting darker and darker.
Seeing this, Jiang Lingtian's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Senior you..."
"It's nothing, I was just lingering. Like those Tianzuns, the Tianzuns have obtained the powerful power of the Tianzun Daogu, and can be invincible for five million years, but they are being consumed by the Tianzun Daogu all the time, so those The deadline for the Heavenly Venerates is five million years, you don't know this, do you?"
Um? Heavenly Venerable has a limit, five million years...
Hearing this, Jiang Lingtian's heart skipped a beat.
He knew that every Celestial Venerable could only control the Celestial Venerable's bones for five million years.
After these five million years, Tianzun has to pass on the bones to his own successors.
But what about those former gods?
Thinking of this, Jiang Lingtian suddenly understood.
It turns out that five million years, the deadline for the Celestial Venerable, does not only refer to the time when the Celestial Venerable can use the bones of the Celestial Venerable, but also the time when a Celestial Venerable falls!
After becoming Heavenly Venerable, he will be invincible for five million years, but the price is death!
"It's the same for those who practice my Martial Dao. They have been tempered and sharpened to the extreme. This is tantamount to burning their own potential and overdrawing their own blood."
"The stronger you are, the shorter your lifespan will be. Five million years of Heavenly Venerable's limit is also the day of my death."
"This way of overdrawing is not something that can be supplemented by absorbing some life essence."
Hearing what the old man in Mai said, Jiang Lingtian nodded.
He is very aware of this feeling. As early as Jiang Lingtian became Quasi Emperor, he discovered that the reason why Quasi Emperor lived so long and would not die under normal circumstances was that Quasi Emperor could absorb the source of life to replenish himself. Jiang Lingtian understood .
Where is this immortality, eternal life and immortality.
To put it bluntly, the "immortality" that absorbs the essence of life is fake immortality.
And Martial Dao, or the Heavenly Venerates, completely overdrawn themselves.
Using a mortal as an example, it is like being a warrior who was born to hone his muscles and bones and practice martial arts.
Warriors continue to develop themselves. While practicing martial arts, their lifespan will also be shortened. The stronger they are, the harder it is to live longer...
"Although in this prison, I don't know the changes of the outside world, but I am very clear about my own physical condition."
"Based on a rough estimate, I'm already approaching the day when the oil will run out and the lamp will run out, and the time of death is not far away."
When he said that his time was approaching and he was about to die, the old man didn't show any sadness at all.
Perhaps it was because Jiang Lingtian and Jiang Lingtian belonged to the same race, and being able to see a fellow race at the last moment of his life was considered a life without regrets, so the old man in Mai talked a little more.
He looked at Jiang Lingtian and smiled kindly: "Little guy, I told you about the disadvantages of cultivating Martial Dao. At this moment, although you have learned a whole body of killing skills, you still need to hone every part of your body so that you can survive in the future." The farther you go on the Martial Dao, the price will be very high, and you won't even live as long as a Quasi Emperor, it's all up to you whether you want to practice or not."
Jiang Lingtian suddenly smiled.
"Didn't the senior also say that I can absorb and fuse the mysteries of the bloodlines of various races, and my body will only become stronger and stronger, but I am not afraid to overdraw my own body."
"In other words, I practice Martial Dao, which is just right."
Hearing Jiang Lingtian's words, the old man in linen was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly burst out laughing heartily.
"Hahaha, you're right, you're right, old man, I almost forgot there was such a thing."
"Martial Dao and you are a perfect match!"
"Even if you inherit the bones of the old guy Xing Tianzun, maybe you can break the five hundred years of the Tianzun's limit!"
"The number one person in five million years? I think only you are worthy of this title, hahaha."
The old man in sackcloth smiled from the joy in his heart.
After all, someone has passed on his legacy!
Moreover, the old man in Mai can imagine how wonderful the future of his Martial Dao would be!
His foundation is far better than mine by a thousand times, ten thousand times! He... can go farther than me!
"Thank you Master for teaching the Dharma." After a long time, Jiang Lingtian suddenly stood up and bowed to the old man in sackcloth cupped fist.
master……
The old man in sackcloth froze in place.
I also have an apprentice!
At that moment, the eyes of the old man in Mai became extremely gentle...
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