MTL - Max-Level Comprehension – Face The Wall For 80 Years-Chapter 66 My name is... White Dragon King
When Li Qingshan finished his practice and opened his eyes, he heard Hua Yun inconceivably saying: "You...you just realized the three human ways?"
Li Qingshan felt the three extra avenues in his body, and nodded calmly: "Yes."
"How did you realize it?" Hua Yun said in shock.
"Didn't you watch the whole thing just now?" Li Qingshan said.
"It was an illusion just now, how can anyone have an epiphany?" Hua Yun still couldn't believe it.
"Maybe... I mean, is there a possibility that I am a genius?" Li Qingshan asked.
Hua Yun stopped talking.
Isn't she a genius?
But facing Li Qingshan, Hua Yun really doesn't deserve to call herself a genius.
"I have understood the speed of kendo and combined them. This time I have gained a lot. I need to go back to settle and ask my sister next month." Li Qingshan has gained a lot this time and turned to leave.
Hua Yun looked at Li Qingshan's retreating back and murmured, "I was wrong. According to the speed of your cultivation and comprehension, it won't be long before I can go out."
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Li Qingshan was very satisfied with the successful comprehension of the three human ways in kendo.
The fast swordsmanship and the slow swordsmanship are both very powerful, and the fusion of the fast and slow swordsmanship is even more terrifying. In the future, when Li Qingshan uses his sword, the enemy will not be able to touch it.
Think it's slow, but it's actually fast.
Thought it was fast, but dragged you into the field of slow swords in the next second.
Unpredictable.
Li Qingshan returned to Siguoya and looked at the vast world, the mountains and valleys in the distance, and the white clouds drifting, he seemed like a world away.
The conversation with Hua Yun during this period of time allowed Li Qingshan to understand the nature of the world and also let him know that he is still very weak.
Even if he is now the world's number one expert, it is because the world has been abandoned for three thousand years.
"Practice hard, no matter who comes first on the Immortal Dao Golden List or the black hand behind the scenes, I have the strength to deal with it. That's the most important thing." Li Qingshan told himself, then calmed down, continued to wipe the stone tablet, and comprehended the exercises.
He is also trying to understand other human beings.
Especially in the Buddhist scriptures of the third generation, Li Qingshan practiced harder. This practice is not simple. It actually helped him understand the mysterious human way, which is still time and space.
Just when Li Qingshan returned to Siguoya to practice quietly, subtle changes were also taking place in the world.
In the northwestern land, there are wolves everywhere.
There is a thousand-year-old sect in the northwest, which is called the Zombie Sect.
Their sect likes to excavate the bodies of those dead peerless masters and refine them into corpse soldiers for them to drive.
For this reason, they dug tombs everywhere, and the bodies of the ancestors of the various sects were dug up by them.
As a result, the corpse sect was pursued and killed by the righteous way and the magic way, forcing them to be like mice crossing the street.
During this time, the corpse-hunting faction was digging in depth in Qinchuan, eight hundred miles away.
They have investigated, and there must be a tomb of a peerless master hidden under Qin Chuan.
The corpse sent out the elite, working day and night, and finally found an underground mausoleum under Qin Chuan.
"This underground mausoleum is very huge, like those imperial palaces. It's so well hidden. It's really exciting." An elder of the corpse sect said excitedly.
"Indeed, the owner of this underground tomb must have been a peerless master, or even an immortal. If his corpse is turned into a corpse king, should we still be afraid of those sects that are righteous and demonic?" Another elder Hehe smiled, excited.
"Don't get excited. Dig up the corpse and then talk about it." The headmaster of the corpse sect calmly said, instructing the others to start digging.
In the 800-mile Qinchuan, where there are few people, the corpse-hunting sect did not stop day and night. It took ten days and ten nights, avoiding numerous organs and destroying the formation, and finally opened up the huge underground mausoleum.
When the corpse sent a group of people down the passage and went deep into the underground mausoleum, they saw countless treasures along the way, and they were all excited.
"Get rich, get rich."
"The medicinal materials here, as well as various exercises, as well as magic weapons, are all high-quality goods."
"Look at the time of this mausoleum, let's talk about a few thousand years, the white cloud dog, the weapon of the gods has long been eroded by time, and it will be broken when touched, and it is not worth mentioning. In addition to medicinal materials and exercises, some ores are good, others are scrap iron. There is no difference." The headmaster of the corpse sect said calmly.
"Master, this huge underground mausoleum, except for these, the rest is empty."
"Look at this, the owner of the mausoleum doesn't like luxury, and he doesn't want someone to disturb him after he dies. He doesn't even have anyone in the cemetery where he was buried." The corpse sect headmaster analyzed.
"Headmaster, I found a coffin and placed it in the center." Suddenly a disciple shouted loudly.
The top officials of the corpse sect were overjoyed and rushed over quickly.
They came to a hall. In the hall, they saw a huge gossip carved on the ground, and the stone coffin was placed in the center of the gossip.
"Check whether there is any danger, and then open the coffin to see the condition of the corpse." The headmaster of the Corpse Sect quickly instructed.
Some elders tried several times to find out the formation mechanism, but found that they were self-indulgent, there was no formation formation here at all~www.novelbuddy.com~ opened the coffin. "The headmaster of the corpse sect said decisively, he did it himself, and together with a few elders, forcefully pried open the coffin.
Then, they saw a lifelike corpse.
"Let's talk about the tomb for thousands of years. This corpse is not rotten at all." Some elders looked at it obsessively.
"This person must have been an immortal before this life, and maybe it will be even more powerful." An elder said excitedly.
Even the headmaster of the corpse sect rubbed their hands together excitedly. For these people, seeing a corpse so perfectly preserved was even more exciting than seeing a peerless beauty undressed.
"This corpse can be refined into a corpse king, or even a corpse fairy." The corpse sect headmaster said excitedly.
"yes?"
Just when they were excited, an indifferent voice sounded, causing everyone in the corpse sect to sweat, their faces changed wildly, and they looked at the corpse in the coffin in horror.
I saw the corpse opened its eyes, and the brown pupils flickered coldly.
At this moment, the people who chased the corpse knew that it was a big disaster.
This corpse is alive.
His mental energy recovered, and the next second was overwhelming, as if a big wave was crashing down, and the cold light in his eyes shot out like sword energy.
boom!
In an instant, everyone in the corpse sect was beheaded.
The headmaster of the corpse sect clutched his neck, widened his eyes, and asked in horror, "You...you...who are you?"
The corpse came out of the coffin, with a slender figure, a cold face, and a sullen look between his brows. Obviously, he was not in a good mood when he got up.
When I walked past the headmaster of the corpse sect, I glanced at him, because I hadn't spoken for a long time, the vocal cords were rubbing, and the sound like a blade rubbing came out.
"My name is... White Dragon King!"
