Chapter 693

"Senior, Senior... how could it be like this?"

Xun Heihu stood with his hands behind his back under the moonlight, looking at the great river, with the demeanor of a grandmaster, but in fact, he was panicking inside.

"How did this Qiong Xianzi Tianxin end up clinging to me? If I go back, Yuyan will go crazy..."

"Haha..."

Inside the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman, Fang Xing laughed heartily: "I told you long ago that the Eastern Zhenwu Visualization Famen is most taboo about worshipping others... You acted out of expediency and planted the visualization diagram you cultivated directly into someone else's heart; what else could happen? However... Qiong Xianzi Tianxin is not stupid, but rather very smart. She has already offended the various sects of the Martial Arts world by acting as a tiger for the evildoer; if she doesn't find a big thigh to hug, she might be raped and killed by others... And among those present, is there a bigger thigh than you?"

Xun Heihu was startled.

Indeed, those present were all grandmaster experts; what beauties hadn't they seen?

Even if the Quiet Heart Nunnery had wonderful methods to create a celestial temperament and build the persona of the number one beauty in the world... in reality, it was just like that!

This time, Tian Ni offended everyone quite heavily; if she encountered a counterattack, perhaps the nunnery would be destroyed!

Therefore, she could only seek protection from him.

"I said so... even if I planted a Eastern Zhenwu God Statue centered on me, it wouldn't reach the point of life-and-death dependence immediately, at most there would be some good feelings... After all, I am not that Pan Wu evil god..."

Xun Heihu sighed in his heart, looking at Tian Ni, or rather Qiong Xianzi Tianxin.

Looking at her now, he saw a hint of anxiety and unease in her eyes, and even determination!

If he didn't accept her, this woman would probably die to prove her sincerity.

"Forget it... you follow me first."

Xun Heihu sighed.

"Thank you, Venerable Lord."

Qiong Xianzi Tianxin smiled sweetly, causing Du Qiankun and other martial artists to lose their focus instantly...

In the 1150th year of the Kyushu Calendar, Xun Heihu emerged, killing Master Black Lotus with his Super Rank "Void Realm" cultivation.

Many experts of the Black Lotus Sect and the strongmen in the demonic army fell into a state of madness, turning into martial arts maniacs.

Although the "Eastern Zhenwu Visualization Diagram" was subsequently circulated, which could barely assist martial artists who hadn't fallen too deep into demonic ways to recover their true nature, these martial arts maniacs still caused terrible casualties.

Even so, because they were like loose sand, the Black Lotus Sect soon collapsed.

After this battle, Dragon-Tiger Ranking experts were less than one in ten; the knowledgeable people of Kyushu re-ranked the Dragon-Tiger Ranking, and Xun Heihu sat on the throne of number one without any dispute.

From then on, the name Black Tiger shook Kyushu, making the Five Birds Sect and Azure Dragon Sect, who hadn't taken him into their ranks back then, regret it endlessly...

Time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.

Old Man Zhou.

Eastern Zhenwu Mountain.

This mountain was originally nameless, but one peak protruded like a giant snake, and beside it was a giant rock shaped like a lying tortoise.

Xun Heihu traveled through this place one day and, following his whim, settled down and named it "Eastern Zhenwu Mountain," creating the "Eastern Zhenwu Lineage."

By now, he had taken in seven disciples, and with experts like Qiong Xianzi Tianxin acting as protectors, it had gradually surpassed the Great Black Temple rebuilt by the monk Monk Qing Yong, becoming one of the Nine Great Sects.

Some busybodies had even placed the title of the world's number one faction on Eastern Zhenwu Mountain.

Of course, "Eastern Zhenwu Mountain" was still very weak, and the true core members were no more than ten.

"By now... Pan Wu's remnant poison has basically been cleared, right?"

Xun Heihu looked at the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman in his hand, somewhat melancholy: "I now... can probably understand Master Black Lotus's feelings."

In the past, relying on his golden finger, his cultivation was smooth, and even the Super Rank was reached easily, as if he were omnipotent.

But after breaking through to the peak, he discovered that he had nowhere else to go.

What kind of despair was this?

Not to mention, he wasn't even fifty years old and could live for more than nine hundred years.

Nine hundred years of martial arts without any progress; if his will wasn't firm enough, he might be driven crazy, right?

"This is the limitation of the world..."

Fang Xing also sighed: "In order to clear Pan Wu, you even passed on the 'Eastern Zhenwu Visualization Famen'... This method is a mental technique that can help martial artists open their sea of consciousness and even make their spirit indestructible... But in the world today, how many more Dragon-Tiger Ranking grandmasters are there?"

"Yes... the world."

Xun Heihu flicked his sleeve and stood in the sky.

He wandered with the mountain wind, hiding in the white clouds, and arrived at the back courtyard of Eastern Zhenwu Mountain.

He saw two young men and women practicing martial arts.

Looking at their cultivation method, it was the "Black Tortoise Stance," and beside them was Jiang Yuyan, who was supervising with a serious face, training the two children until they were miserable.

"Yuyan's aptitude is limited; if she only takes ordinary resources, she will probably only be able to break through to Mountain-Crushing in this life..."

Xun Heihu glanced at them and sighed somewhat: "She has changed a lot; even if I brought Qiong Xianzi Tianxin back, she didn't make a scene, but accepted it very calmly..."

"This is naturally because you have surpassed her too much..."

Fang Xing sneered: "However... I heard some unspoken meanings from your words."

"Yes, I will always die, and the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman will always be passed down." Xun Heihu said: "I plan to let Ao'er inherit it... As for Biao'er? Her talent is better; even without help, she might be able to ascend to a higher realm... And he can also lend the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman to his sister and mother to use... In this way, my family can also live with me for a thousand years."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Fang Xing was somewhat surprised: "Although the world has limits, the power of the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman is unimaginable to you. If you persevere and practice in the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman for hundreds of years, you might be able to break through the First Rank again... If you ascend above the Super Rank, your lifespan won't be as short as a thousand years."

"A thousand years is already very long for me..."

Xun Heihu laughed: "I have no other skills, I am just content... Senior, you mentioned that there will be a golden age of martial arts in the future, but I don't know if it will be after hundreds of thousands or millions of years... By then, how will the people there evaluate me?"

"Actually..."

Fang Xing thought for a moment: "You have already cultivated the Eastern Zhenwu Art to the peak. If you focus on the 'Tortoise Breathing Famen' and use the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman, spending decades or a hundred years to break its limits, you can obtain the 'Hibernation State.' By then, just go to the extreme north and freeze yourself with ten-thousand-year cold ice... you might be able to survive until a million years later and witness the true golden age of martial arts!"

A million years!

For the evolution of a planet, this is actually not worth mentioning at all.

But who let Fang Xing be abnormal in the first place!

The essence of this world, opened with the help of the Gate of All Heavens, is of the "All Heavens" level.

Therefore... the evolution of the world will be very fast!

Perhaps, after hundreds of millions of years, it will be comparable to the Qingyuan Great World, the Great Xia Universe, and the True Immortal Realm...

Of course, when a Thirteenth Realm Dharma Lord is born, Pan Wu will definitely resurrect in the other party first.

By then, no matter how high the world level is, it will be of no use.

Fang Xing also felt that this host was not bad, so he wanted to help him.

If Xun Heihu could survive until a million years later, he might be able to participate in the contention of the Golden Age.

By then, there is even the possibility of breaking through to the Thirteenth Realm Dharma Lord!

"After a million years... will the Golden Age definitely come?"

Xun Heihu's eyes carried a hint of yearning.

"I'm not sure either; it might be earlier, or it might be delayed by a million years..."

Fang Xing said: "But the Golden Age of martial arts will definitely arrive... By then, there will be an opportunity for immortality."

"Haha, a thousand years is already too long; one should only fight for the morning and evening."

Xun Heihu laughed: "Thank you for your favor, Senior, but I, an old antique, won't fight with the juniors for opportunities... Besides, with my true aptitude, I might not be able to win."

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In his heart, he secretly slandered: "Breaking the limit of the Tortoise Breathing Famen is inherently unreliable... and freezing for a million years, I might just die directly..."

"What's more... to preserve oneself and go to the great world to contend, one certainly cannot be in an aged state..."

An aged physical state has a great impact on martial artists.

Even if he can live for a thousand years now, after eight hundred or nine hundred years, it will definitely have an impact on breaking through.

It is best to freeze oneself before five hundred years old.

Xun Heihu was not willing to do so, because once he failed, it would be too much of a loss...

What's more... he was already satisfied to have reached this point.

"Since this is your decision, then so be it."

Fang Xing sighed.

He never forcibly interfered with the choices of these hosts.

It was just a pity.

If Xun Heihu kept the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman in his hand, he might be able to break through again.

If he chose to freeze himself, he could also live until a million years later.

But he was prepared to pass the treasure to his son, or even let his wife use it...

This almost determined that he would find it difficult to live past the thousand-year limit.

"I wonder... what will be the final outcome of this kid?"

"Giving a divine artifact to others rashly is not necessarily a good thing."

Fang Xing yawned and waved his hand.

Inside the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman, the space changed again, and that stone tablet appeared.

He was prepared to begin a deep-level seclusion to summarize the "Eastern Zhenwu Dao."

It was precisely because of those seclusions that he was able to come up with the basic Eastern Zhenwu cultivation method today.

And at this time, he needed to seclude himself again to contemplate the gains from Xun Heihu and the current Martial Arts world.

Of course, the monitoring of the outside world would always be on.

But he clearly didn't have the mood to be a grandfather for Xun Heihu's wife,

son, and daughter...

"I wonder what this world will look like after the next seclusion?"

"And what will be the fate of Xun Heihu?"

Fang Xing's expression was indifferent; with a thought, he modified the Eastern Zhenwu space to leave only one room of leisure for latecomers.

Then, he began to contemplate the Eastern Zhenwu Great Dao...

"I hope I won't regret it..."

Eastern Zhenwu Mountain.

Xun Heihu called his wife, son, and daughter over, looking at their admiring and close expressions, his expression suddenly becoming incomparably solemn: "What I am about to say next is the biggest secret regarding my rise..."

Looking at the excited faces of his wife and children, Xun Heihu laughed and pulled out the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman from under his neck: "This is a supreme treasure passed down from the Martial Emperor of Great Xia, named the 'Eastern Zhenwu Talisman'; it..."