Everything Is Too Easy After Maxing My Talents

  Chapter 96 Become a saint against the sky, pursue the ancient mystery!

  The tens of millions of people below Qingdu Port almost all held their breath.

   His eyes widened and he stared intently at the thin black shadow above the sky.

   "Master City Master... The last time I saw you was more than 20 years ago. I never thought I would see Lord City Master in my lifetime!"

   "His Royal Highness Son of Heaven will never let us down!"

   "Is this the **** of martial arts? Opening the way for thousands of warriors, this domineering spirit makes my whole scalp stand on end!"

   "This aura is too powerful. In the past, I didn't know what to do and wanted to challenge it. Now it seems that if I really face the **** of martial arts, I don't think I can even complete three moves!"

   "Could it be that the Martial Saint realm that has plagued all of our warriors today... will be underfoot by the God of Martial Dao again?"

   "It's too scary. To become a saint in an era where you can't perceive the law, this is really going against the sky!"

  Qingdu Port is now the capital of the Qingdu Empire, and it is also Li Yueming's old base all along.

therefore.

  The subjects here also have many names for him.

   Each title represents a group and a period of time.

  It doesn't matter who it is.

  Now when looking at the figure above the sky, there is a lot of respect.

To know.

   At this moment, many of them can stand here and enjoy everything in Qingdu Port, most of the credit should be attributed to the man in the sky.

   It is he who has continued China's orthodoxy for thousands of years.

   It is also he who founded the country where everyone has hope!

  When Li Yueming said that he wanted to clear the way for warriors.

   underfoot.

  Countless people responded together and sincerely wished: "The God of Martial Dao will last forever, and protect Martial Dao for thousands of years!"

  …

   Above the sky, Li Yueming's figure was suspended in the air.

  At this moment, the whole person is like the gods in the sky falling into the mundane world,

  Countless thunder spewed out.

  This is Thunder Tribulation, but it is different from the promotion and crossing robbery in Xianxia World.

  The thunder in front of you is a manifestation of the will of the world.

   Obviously.

  Li Yueming's act of breaking through the martial arts against the sky violated the will of heaven.

   And now.

  The thunder on the cloud sky is the punishment imposed by the rules of the world.

   About this.

  Li Yueming took a deep breath.

  In some novels about cultivating immortals in the previous life, there are ruthless people crossing the sky at every turn.

   I don't know in today's martial arts world.

  Will he survive the storm?

  Li Yueming doesn't know.

  But this does not prevent him from fighting high.

   Practice together.

   Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, and fight with people.

   It's a lot of fun.

   Now Li Yueming has temporarily found no opponent on earth and in the world.

   Therefore, only the one fighting with Tiandou can feel the long-lost stimulation and pressure.

  Suddenly.

  A thick purple electric light fell from between the clouds.

  Li Yueming roared loudly.

  Xingyue Jue operated at the highest power, and punched the thunder: "Break it!"

  At this moment, he has glimpsed the mystery of the realm of martial saints.

   Mastered the rules of the operation of heaven and earth.

   Therefore.

  The strength has long been beyond the reach of the Emperor Wu.

  The violent fist met the thunder, and Li Yueming's fist cracked all the bones.

   But Li Yueming was still unaware of this.

  Because the thunder was also shattered into wisps of scattered lightning by his punch.

  Seeing this situation, Li Yueming couldn't help laughing up to the sky: "That alone can't stop me from becoming a saint!"

   said.

  He raised his fist again and took the initiative to blast towards the thunder and lightning above the sky.

   Faced with such a provocation.

   There was a sudden roar in the clouds.

  The next second, a lightning shaped like a dragon came through the sky.

   Seeing this situation, Li Yueming took a deep breath and mobilized his whole body to the peak state, closed his eyes and said: "Xingyuejue, cut off the water with a knife!"

   "Om..."

   A crisp sound came.

  The tens of millions of spectators below only saw a full moon rising above the sky.

  The lightning that was as thick as a dragon was cut off by Li Yueming at an incredible speed.

  During this process, mottled bloodstains appeared on Li Yueming's body.

  There is also a plum blossom-like smudge on the plain gauze.

   can nevertheless.

  But he couldn't stop the murderous look on Li Yueming's face.

  The long knife in his hand kept waving.

  Countless lightning bolts cling to the body along the forged steel hilt.

  It is a huge load for Li Yueming.

  But now he obviously can't control so much.

  If he can't survive this thunder disaster, he will become a gray fly.

   As for whether it will cause a load, it is not worth mentioning in this case.

   This thick thunder like a dragon was divided into 108 segments by Li Yueming.

   In the end, he still couldn't block Li Yueming's desperate slash.

   disappeared in the air.

  However, there are still thunders falling from above the nine heavens.

  …

   This day.

  All the residents of Qingdu Port have seen the horror of going against the sky.

  The sky full of thunder struck Li Yueming in the sky as if he didn't want money.

   But the shocking look brought to everyone by the god-like figure is even more exaggerated.

  With such a large number of thunderbolts, it is estimated that it would be any warrior, even if it is really a warrior saint.

   At this moment, it is very likely that it has already turned into a piece of coke and can't die anymore.

  But the figure above the sky is still stubbornly fighting against the thunder.

   I don’t know how many warriors were speechless after seeing this scene.

   "Is this the true strength of the God of Martial Arts? We are fascinated by it!"

   "It's too scary, when will I have one-ten-thousandth of the strength of the God of Martial Arts?"

   "I don't think I'll be able to achieve this kind of audacity in this lifetime!"

   "It must be successful, it must be successful!"

  Qingdu Gangzhong.

  Countless warriors kept praying while throbbing.

  After seeing the horror of Lei Ting Tianwei.

  All warriors have a good understanding of the terrifying backlash brought about by going against the sky.

  If even the God of Martial Dao can't persist in Thunder, then let alone other warriors.

finally.

  Under the intense gaze of tens of thousands of eyes.

  The surging thunder above the sky seemed to be exhausted.

   The sound of the thunderclap is getting smaller and smaller.

   After a few breaths.

  Following Li Yueming's punch, the last thunderbolt shattered.

  The thunder that descended from the will of heaven and earth came to an end.

  Li Yueming silently sat cross-legged in mid-air and adjusted his breath for a while.

   After a long time, he got up, looked at the crowd of people under his feet and said: "The road to the Martial Saint has been smoothed out. From now on, the Martial Emperor is no longer the end of you, and it is impossible to be the end of the warrior!"

  Generally.

  When there is no super event that destroys the world.

   Most of the will of heaven are in deep sleep.

  The entire reincarnation world generally develops according to the direction set before the will of heaven fell into sleep.

   Viewed from a higher dimension.

   This thunder and lightning is like a program written by the will of heaven.

  Used to punish those who violate the will of heaven.

  Now that Li Yueming breaks through to become a martial saint, it violates the setting in the program of the Dao of Heaven that a warrior cannot become a saint.

   As a result, Wanjun Thunder was triggered to kill him.

   But once Li Yueming made it through.

  Then the program formulated before the will of heaven and earth fell asleep had a BUG, ​​just like a plastic bag filled with water, after a hole was pierced.

  All other water will flow out of this hole.

  Warriors only need to find the loophole that Li Yueming pierced, and firmly grasp it.

   After that, you can follow his pace and break through.

  After hearing Li Yueming's words, tens of millions of Qingdu Hong Kong residents cheered.

  At this moment, both warriors and ordinary people cheered sincerely.

   "The **** of martial arts will last forever, and protect martial arts for thousands of years!"

   "The **** of martial arts will last forever, and protect martial arts for thousands of years!"

  Countless warriors burst into tears with excitement.

   They witnessed a miracle.

   It also witnessed a person defeating the will of heaven by virtue of his own strength.

   This is a kind of ultimate spiritual encouragement for warriors.

  It turns out that many things are not invincible.

   It's just because they are not strong enough.

  Budo calendar fifty years.

  The strongest group of Martial Emperors in the arena has already begun to attack the Martial Saints.

   One time.

  Visions frequently appeared on the land of China.

  In just a few years, the strongest combat power of the Qingdu Empire has been greatly increased.

  The development of martial arts accelerated again.

  As the founder of the current martial arts dynasty, Li Yueming has been called the God of Martial Arts by all the warriors in China.

  …

   Another year of bleak autumn wind.

  The persimmon tree in the courtyard has grown into a very strong old tree.

  The intricate rhizomes stand quietly like the skin of an old man.

  In the past, every year when the persimmons were ripe, children would climb up the high wall beside the yard to steal the persimmons.

   But this year everything is different from previous years.

  —Because the cheap mother died.

   This year, Li Yueming was fifty-eight years old.

  Cheap mother is seventy-six years old.

   On a desolate autumn morning, the cheap mother fell while planting vegetables in the yard.

  By the time Li Yueming discovered the abnormality, he was already out of breath.

  I still remember when I was very young.

  The thin woman once held his face and said seriously: "Mom will raise you up and do everything possible to give you a good life!"

nowadays.

  The old lady who was busy in the yard every day suddenly left him without even saying hello.

  The chickens, ducks and geese in the yard are still quacking.

  But Li Yueming's heart is as cold as a glacier in the extreme north.

  Looking at the persimmon trees that keep falling leaves under the bleak autumn wind.

  He didn't say anything for a long time.

   This is often the case, the real parting is silent.

  It is often a day that is so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary.

  A face that was too ordinary to be ordinary, but after turning around, it became a farewell.

  …

   Behind.

  Ye Nanyuan hugged him gently.

  The two of them stood in the yard watching the fallen leaves all night without saying a word.

  The next day, when the sky was getting brighter.

  Ye Nanyuan said: "I will plant another persimmon tree next to the old tree, so she won't be lonely there!"

  Li Yueming didn't speak.

   Turning her head, she looked at Ye Nanyuan who was aging behind her.

   After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "When will you be able to become a martial artist?"

  Ye Nanyuan's expression darkened when she heard the words, and she didn't say anything in the end.

   Seeing this situation, Li Yueming understood.

  Ye Nanyuan is very talented.

   But after all, she still missed the best age of practice, and when she met Li Yueming, her skills and martial arts had already been fixed.

   is no longer as pure and flawless as when he was a baby.

   In this case.

  Ye Nanyuan wants to break through the martial arts, it is almost difficult to reach the sky.

  Think here.

  Li Yueming touched her head, and said with a gentle expression: "Don't worry, I will arrange everything!"

  Ye Nanyuan felt the seriousness in his words, and couldn't help but said with great concern: "Don't do anything stupid, I only want you and Xiaodie to be safe in this life!"

  Li Yueming scratched her nose: "What do you say? There is nothing I can't do in the world now!"

  Ye Nanyuan rolled his eyes at him, and rarely refuted.

   Maybe there is really nothing in this world that the man in front of you can't do?

   Birth, old age, sickness and death are the way of heaven.

  The destiny cannot be violated.

  …

This year.

  There is a new tomb behind the old mansion.

  There is a newly planted persimmon tree outside Li Yueming's yard.

  After breaking through the Martial Saint.

  Li Yueming felt more and more lonely in the world, and the hustle and bustle of the whole world seemed to be far away from him.

   This is a very strange feeling, but Li Yueming didn't delve into it.

  As a reincarnator.

  Many times what he can do is to show less emotion and focus more on doing something.

   Everything.

   Only parting is the most miserable.

  After burying the cheap mom.

  Li Yueming put away his sad emotions, and began to continue thinking about a higher realm of martial arts.

   Now he is in his fifties.

  Although it is still very young for a warrior who has a lifespan of hundreds of years.

  But the people around can't wait.

  He must speed up his pace and continue to change his fate against the sky.

   Obvious.

  Wu Sheng is by no means the end of martial arts.

   But where the end point of the warrior is, Li Yueming is also undecided.

   Thinking for a long time.

  Li Yueming finally came to that resplendent palace again.

   This is the imperial palace of Qingdu Empire.

   Except for him, no one dares to set foot here.

   After entering the main hall, Li Yueming announced that the courtiers had an audience.

   After thirty or forty years.

  Many of the newly elected courtiers were seeing Li Yueming for the first time.

   Following tremblingly, a group of officers entered the palace that was usually heavily guarded.

  Li Yueming briefly scanned the current development of the Qingdu Empire.

   However, he is obviously not interested in these things.

   After looking over it for a while, he asked, "How is the current development of Xingyue Pavilion?"

   Fu Xiaorou, who was already middle-aged, looked at the still young and unusually young master on the seat not far away.

   His face was a bit complicated.

  Huanhuan stood up and bowed: "The disciple kowtowed to the master. I haven't seen him for many years. The master will be safe and sound!"

   Li Yueming's voice paused.

  Looking at Fu Xiaorou.

   There is a little dimness in the eyes.

   After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Come by my side!"

  Fu Xiaorou got up when she heard the words.

   He glanced at Li Yueming excitedly.

   Obviously, she was afraid that Li Yueming had already forgotten her.

   can be now.

  Master is still the same master.

   It's just that she is no longer the same as she used to be.

   obediently came to Li Yueming's side.

  Fu Xiaorou bowed his head and reported: "Xingyue Pavilion has now opened to Dongying, Korea, Tubo and other places...the influence is very huge. Countless dynasties around me regard the martial arts of China as treasures, and the whole country is learning!"

  Li Yueming nodded upon hearing this.

  Looking at Fu Xiaorou in front of her, she said after a moment of silence, "I've suffered for you all these years!"

  Fu Xiaorou's eyes turned red when she heard this.

   After wiping away her tears, she said in a low voice: "Managing the world for the master is the job of one person under one person and above ten thousand people. Why does Xiaorou bother?"

  Li Yueming opened his mouth.

   In the end, he didn't speak.

   Tan took a breath and waved: "Let Xingyue Pavilion send all the materials, documents, and cheats collected over the years to me!"

  …

  In the next three years.

  Xingyue Pavilion collected materials, documents, cheats, and even local ghost stories from all over the place were sent to the palace.

  Truck after truck of data piled up like a sea.

   Enough to overwhelm people.

  There are so many books that ordinary people probably won't be able to read them all in a lifetime.

   But Li Yueming was obviously not an ordinary person, he sat cross-legged on the pile of books and began to study hard day and night.

  Xingyue Pavilion is now a giant spanning several empires.

   Its energy is naturally very exaggerated.

   Volumes of unknown secret biography, volumes of information that could set off a **** storm in the world.

   In Li Yueming's place, they piled up into a hill.

  Of course, he can't be reading aimlessly here.

   Instead, I want to make sure of a few things.

  First, is there a higher realm above Wu Sheng?

   How to break through, if any.

  Second, whether the legendary hermit sect exists.

   If it exists, where exactly does it exist.

  Thirdly, whether the legendary five-color deer really exists.

  If it exists, how can we meet it.

  Fourth, in the long years without historical records, is there any other civilization in this world? If so, why did that civilization disappear?

   These things are meaningless just by listening to people.

  After all, a thousand people can have a thousand opinions.

  Li Yueming can only search for the truth hidden under the surface in the ocean of history by comparing a large number of scrolls and documents with each other.

  Three years down.

   The persevering Li Yueming really found something tricky.

   First of all, whether there is a higher realm above Wu Sheng.

  Li Yueming searched all the cheat books and got ambiguous answers.

   To put it simply, some of the major historical materials say that there is, and some say that there is no.

   But the two sides could not produce any tangible evidence.

   can only continue to argue.

   In this regard, Li Yueming is naturally inclined to have it, but there is no record in the literature, so I will not list it for the time being.

  As for the second piece of information, the Hidden World Sect really exists.

  But these sects seem to have had no disciples haunting the mortal world for thousands of years.

  No one knows where those hidden sects came from, and no one knows what mission they carry.

   Their existence is like a ghost.

   Only occasionally appears in the world.

  Nowadays, the only hermit sects with definite witness records are the extreme northern glaciers and permafrost and the rumored East China Sea island Penglai.

  Li Yueming wrote down these two places.

  If he can find a hidden sect, perhaps many of his doubts will be solved.

   Also, worth mentioning.

  The last person who was looking for the hidden sect was Emperor Wu, the founder of the Great Xia Empire.

   And this Emperor Wu, who was in his prime at the time, disappeared inexplicably in the process of searching for the hidden sect.

  At the beginning, the Great Xia Dynasty announced to the outside world that Emperor Wu had found the fairy trail.

   But in fact, the vast majority of warriors are more inclined to believe that Emperor Wu of Great Xia died at the hands of the hidden sect.

   This unsolved case has remained an unsolved mystery until now.

nowadays.

  With the dissipation of the Great Xia Dynasty, countless cheat books in Kyoto were burned by foreigners.

  The truth is buried forever in history.

The third.

  The information about that weird divine deer should be true according to the records.

   But its appearance is also extremely rare.

  The only recent definite record is that Emperor Wu of Huaxia had brief contact with him.

  The older records are more vague.

  Last entry.

  Whether other civilizations existed on the ancient land.

  The information on the scroll is extremely clean.

   Searching through all the information, Li Yueming did not find any trace.

   Even if there is no related guess.

   This is very strange.

  There is no reason for researchers in Western Europe to be more professional than Chinese historians.

  People hold a sacred book and guess that there is a longer ancient civilization.

  It is impossible for Chinese historians not to leave any records!

  Looking at the scrolls all over the floor.

  Li Yueming was rarely lost in thought.

  …

   That's all for today, the follow-up of this world is related to the main line, the author has to think about it!

   In addition, everyone has seen this, do you really want to leave without leaving two chapters of the monthly pass?

   The author worked hard~

  (end of this chapter)