MTL - Final Priesthood-Chapter 292 The truth about Chun Wu? The calamity of cutting off the path!

Chapter 292 The truth about Chunwu? The calamity of cutting off the path!

 Continue reading Lu Yuan.

 A large section in the middle of the mural describes the struggle between the villain and these monsters.

 In the painting, the villain is extremely brave, blowing up monsters with one punch, and tearing monsters apart with his hands.

But although the villain is extremely brave.

 But at the end of the battle, the villain was seriously injured.

 The little man is sitting on a high mountain, with blood flowing all over his body.

 He was surrounded by the monster's broken limbs and arms, as well as other villains kneeling down.

Even though the lines are simple or even crude, Lu Yuan still feels something in his heart and feels a trace of inexplicable tragedy.

Looking slowly at Lu Yuan.

It was discovered that the little man covered in blood seemed to be about to break through in the next picture.

Some mysterious substances emerged from the monster's broken limbs and the kneeling villain, and merged into the villain's body like a river flowing back.

Lu Yuanyuan didn’t know what this thing was.

 The murals are described only with some simple dots and lines.

  Anyway, the villain's "skills improved greatly" from this, and a round ball actually formed in the middle of his chest.

"Forehead"

Lu Yuan was stunned when he saw the ball. He immediately thought of the blood ball in the middle of his chest.

The blood sphere he condensed when he was promoted to Extraordinary Grandmaster is very similar to the sphere condensed by the villain in the mural, but I don't know if they are the same type of thing.

If so.

Does that mean that the extraordinary martial arts path he is currently on actually existed a long time ago?

 He was not a pioneer.

 But the successor!

Lu Yuan continued to read with a serious expression.

I found that in addition to the ball on the chest, the little man in the next painting also had three more lotus flowers on his shoulders and top of his head.

 In the next painting, there are five more clouds of smoke surrounding the little man with three lotuses on his head.

 “Three flowers gather at the top, and five qi rise toward the vitality?!”

Two words suddenly popped into Lu Yuan's mind, and he hurriedly read on.

In the next painting, the three lotus flowers on the head of the villain and the surrounding smoke disappeared, and instead, the ball on his chest became radiant.

 “Is this the division of realm between masters and masters?”

Lu Yuan’s eyes were shining brightly, his mood was agitated, and he felt excited about discovering a new world.

The little man with a shining ball on his chest was simply invincible in the subsequent murals. Wherever he passed, all the monsters turned into powder, and more and more little men knelt down at their feet.

 The little man himself is getting bigger and bigger.

 Later, he even became like a giant.

 The content after this is more fantasy.

In order to highlight the size of this little man, the mural outlines small slopes at the other feet to represent mountains, and a sun is painted on the side of the head, implying its "standing high on the sky and the earth" figure.

 Then suddenly a bolt of thunder, a ball of flame, and several huge monster hands appeared on the screen.

 All of them fell towards the villain.

Then

 “Bang!”

  The villain exploded, leaving only a pot-shaped pattern in the painting.

 “The Secret Realm of Hutian!”

Lu Yuan recognized the meaning of this pot-shaped pattern at a glance, and his heart suddenly went up and down.

 “This mural describes the origin of the secret realm of Hutian!”

“So it turns out that the Hutian Secret Realm was created by humans?”

“Is it a product left behind by a powerful ancient warrior after his death?”

The road is so far that it’s unbelievable, so let’s look down.

  There are no more monsters in the subsequent murals. There will always be the pot-shaped pattern and some little people in the painting.

These little people move in and out of the pot-shaped pattern, which continues to shrink in the painting.

From a distance, it can be seen that the little people in the painting seem to have been trying to expand the pot-shaped pattern.

 But none of them could reach the level of the first villain.

I can no longer grow a ball in my chest, the three flowers and five qi outside my body, and become a giant

 The mural ends abruptly here.

Lu Yuan stared blankly at the densely packed murals in front of him, hidden in the glow.

 “Martial arts epic.”

 He murmured in his mouth.

Has God Wu Chao seen these murals?

He must have seen it before, after all, he has lived in the secret realm of Hutian for two hundred years.

 Does he believe it?

 The road is far away and I don’t know.

 Most likely he doesn’t believe it, because even when he saw it, he found it mysterious and unbelievable.

 But God Wu Chao probably believed it just before his death.

“No wonder he immediately felt that he was on the wrong path, probably because he thought of the content of this series of murals.”

Lu Yuan’s expression was complicated, “So, Hutian Secret Realm was originally not that big. It was because no one had the ability to maintain and maintain it, so it shrank little by little to its current size.

Perhaps in a hundred years, the secret realm of Hutian will disappear completely? "

Lu Yuan was in a state of excitement at this time.

 He realized that if all the contents on the murals he saw were true.

The decline of pure martial arts is actually not caused by the rise of the two major systems of new technology, new weapons and transformation in the new era.

 Pure martial arts have declined a long time ago.

Pure martial arts used to be a road to heaven!

 But later.

 This road has been cut off.

“Beheaded by the thunder, flames, and monster claws”

Lu Yuan stared at the mural recording the death of the first villain carefully.

He didn't know what the thunder, flames and monster claws in this painting actually represented. The mural could convey too little information to him.

“Does it represent the ancient evil god?”

Thinking far away.

“If so, can it be understood that the ancient evil gods did not allow such frivolous existences as villains to appear in this world?

   Or "     Lu Yuan's eyes flashed and he thought of another possibility.

“Because the villain’s strength has grown too fast, reaching a height that may threaten the person behind the thundering flames and giant claws in the mural.

 So he was wiped out by force.

Even the road to pure martial arts has been cut off. The subsequent pure martial arts fighters, let alone surpassing the first villain, can't even reach the stage I am now - the true master level! "

Lu Yuan immediately thought of the evil and mysterious realm.

The truth about the Wailing Ruins was that the Hundred-Eyed Crow, a creature of the underworld, destroyed a world.

 But this does not mean that every evil mystical realm is like this.

 The officially recognized statement is that the Evil Mystic Realm is the perfect divine kingdom created by the ancient evil **** for his believers.

The ancient evil **** opened up a world to accommodate his followers. This is not the same as the villain in the painting who was born in the Hutian Secret Realm after his death, and the Hutian Secret Realm benefited countless pure martial arts fighters in the future.

 The truth seems to be coming out at this moment—

  The villain in the mural is expected to become a **** through martial arts!

 In other words, it is expected to reach the level of the ancient evil god.

 So. He died.

 In an instant, a huge feeling of horror arose from the bottom of Lu Yuan's heart.

“I accidentally stumbled onto the path of becoming a true pure martial arts master. When my strength continues to improve, will I suffer the same fate as the villain in the mural?!”

Lu Yuan’s face suddenly turned ugly.

 He touched his chest and felt the blood cells in his chest that were constantly rotating and growing slowly, as if he could see his future.

Even the little muralist who can open up a space, a secret realm, and a cave by his own strength, can he withstand the disaster of cutting off the path in the future?

The road is far away, and his face keeps changing.

However, after a brief fluctuation, his mood quickly calmed down.

 “My situation is still different from that of the mural villain.”

“At that time, he was the only one who was a fool in the mural painting. It was said that the first bird was shot.

 At that time, pure martial arts was the only path available in the world. "

“But it’s different now. Although I have become an extraordinary grandmaster, there are still many people who are better than me.

  New martial arts transformation, extraterrestrial martial arts, these roads are not weak either.

 The situation with the Ancient Evil God has probably changed as well.

Most of the ancient evil **** sects in the world are just street rats. The evil mystical realms are like public toilets, allowing all major supernatural organizations to enter and exit.

 There is no reason for the Ancient Evil God not to kill them, and instead, he should kill me, a small character, first. "

 “Ten thousand steps back to speak.”

“I have various extraordinary career panels. If necessary, I can pretend to be a supporter of the ancient evil god, slowly develop, and act as an ‘undercover’.”

Lu Yuan has done this very successfully in the Crow God Cult.

The Crow God always liked him. Not only did he often "interact intimately" with him in his dreams, but he even left him legendary treasures like the Hundred-Eyed Dark Crow in the real world.

“Let’s make a bold guess. The starry sky forces suppressed the ancient evil gods very seriously.

Maybe I can reach the level of the little man in the mural now and show the potential to become a god.

Not only will the ancient evil gods not attack me, but they may show goodwill to me and win me over to fight against the power in the stars."

Lu Yuan thought this and suddenly felt much better.

Of course, all the above are his guesses and conjectures.

 He doesn’t know what the real situation is.

　　“The credit for recovering ‘Penglai’ this time is sufficient.

When the time comes, I must be shameless and ask Yu Wentong to buy me the three volumes of "The Heart Sutra of Origin" from the Merit Mall to see what the difference is between the extraterrestrial martial arts and the true pure martial arts path I am following now.

Which one is stronger and which one has more potential.

If the martial arts outside the world are more powerful, there is no need for me to stick to pure martial arts."

 Lu Yuan thought, completely clarifying his thoughts.

 He took one last look at the murals on the edge of the cave entrance and considered whether to erase them.

 After thinking about it for a while, I decided to forget it.

The content in these murals is nothing even if it is seen by others.

 Besides him, there is probably no other person in the world who would believe that Chun Wu had such a glorious past.

Most people will just laugh it off as a piece of ancient ancestors worshiping and boasting about martial arts.

Lu Yuan flapped his wings and slowly fell from the top of Hutian.

 He began to pack up the "relics" left by Wu Chao.

 The first thing is the golden mecha located in the center of the space.

Probably no man can refuse this thing.

The appearance is so handsome, it looks like the celestial general in ancient mythology.

Lu Yuan didn’t know whether the model of this mecha was considered advanced.

I jumped up and sat down for a while, but found that there was insufficient energy to start it, so I could only walk down with a look of regret.

 There are a lot of notes scattered around the mecha.

Lu Yuan randomly picked up a few books and flipped through them. They were all filled with Wu Chao's handwriting.

 Through his notes, he made a surprising discovery—

This mecha was actually built by Wu Chao himself!

“Sure enough, time is the most precious wealth.

 How much has Wu Chao learned on his own in more than two hundred years to be able to build mechas with his bare hands? ! "

Lu Yuan couldn’t help but sigh.

He guessed that Wu Chao felt that he had reached the end of his path to pure martial arts, and then began to try to find more powerful power from other directions.

He will even try to build a mecha. It seems that although he is respected as a martial arts myth, the true ceiling of the pure martial arts world, he has been a living legend for several eras.

His thoughts are not rigid, they are still very trendy and he is willing to accept new things.

“It seems that the appearance of fake Wu Chao can also be explained.”

Lu Yuan thought about it, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he walked step by step towards the biochemical laboratory in the corner of the secret space.

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