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Chapter 68: Tao

After landing, Han Ding and Hu Li were immediately surprised by the brilliant glow.

"Is this the foundation of a super sect?"

The sight that greeted their eyes was not just the two of them, but perhaps even the most powerful being in the world would exclaim in such awe.

Because that huge secret warehouse was crowded with nearly a hundred shelves. Each of these shelves had at least three floors, and they were all about three feet high and five feet long.

Except for the various ancient books placed on the shelves surrounding the wall, the rest are all secret treasures. These secret treasures seem to have spirituality, and each of them exudes a strange light under the illumination of the luminous pearl, as if

It was so exciting that the two of them were dazzled by the sight.

"Which one should I choose?"

The shock brought about by this radiant light took at least a stick of incense before Han Ding, who already owned the "God-Slaying Sword" and the "Star Disk", came back to his senses.

"Yeah, what should I choose?"

After hearing this, Hu Li also murmured.

As the daughter of the lord of Puzhou City, she originally yearned for the secret treasures after seeing that Chen Jian and Hu Li had secret treasures on their bodies, but now that she saw the room full of spiritual treasures, she became confused.

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"No matter how good the secret treasure is, you can't exert much power with your current strength. I think it's more appropriate to look for martial arts first."

In the confusion, a young voice appeared in the ears of the two of them. Hu Li turned around and saw a young man with deep eyes and a black robe standing on the right side of Han Ding, with a rather respectful expression.

"Who are you!"

Seeing someone suddenly appear next to him, Hu Li suddenly became vigilant, and the energy in his body began to circulate unconsciously.

"Don't be afraid, he is Zhou Hao, the sword spirit of the God-Slaying Sword."

Han Ding saw this and said with a smile. Obviously, he also saw Hu Li's nervousness. After all, one learns from every experience. The special existence that emerged from the "Soul-Eating Tower" at that time would be a nightmare for anyone who encountered it.

Become a frightened bird.

"call!"

Hearing this, Hu Li's tense nerves finally relaxed. After taking a long breath, he said: "However, my City Lord's Mansion does not lack skills at all, but secret treasures."

"Really?" Zhou Hao smiled faintly and said, "Maybe after you read those ancient books, you won't think so."

After saying that, Zhou Hao looked at Han Ding again. After receiving the master's nod, he walked towards the shelves with ancient books.

"This Zhou Hao really knows how to stage things!" Seeing that Zhou Hao underestimated the City Lord's Mansion, Hu Li curled his lips and said.

"Haha." Han Ding shrugged noncommittally and said, "He is an old monster who has lived for more than ten thousand years. Even if he is a little showy, it is not an exaggeration."

Seeing that his explanation still failed to make Hu Li feel relieved, Han Ding shook his head helplessly and said: "Let's go look for it too. There is not much time left before the Young Talent Competition. We must find it as soon as possible."

If you find something that suits you, you can go out early."

After saying that, Han Ding walked towards the nearest bookshelf. Hu Li had no choice but to follow.

As soon as he came to the bookshelf, Han Ding casually took down an ancient book that was at least 10 inches thick. There were several ancient seal characters written on the spine of the book, "Holy Elephant Purgatory Crash". He casually opened the first page, and he was unparalleled in his strength.

The breath rushed towards me.

"What a domineering martial arts!"

Just the aura revealed between the lines was so powerful that Han Ding couldn't help but feel happy. He quickly calmed down and started reading carefully.

However, he never imagined that this ancient book was written by the person who created this set of martial arts, and that there was an artistic conception hidden between the lines. Han Ding had not read three lines before he was affected by that artistic conception. What he saw in front of him All the words suddenly disappeared at this moment and turned into a picture.

In the picture, tens of thousands of ancient giant elephants exuding sacred light are galloping forward in a land filled with bones and bones. Wherever they go, the darkness of the area, the terror of the area, and the blood in the area disappear one after another, and turn into... Have peace.

Han Ding looked at this scene and the shock brought by tens of thousands of ancient giant elephants, and his blood boiled unconsciously, as if he was one of those ancient giant elephants, fighting, conquering, and trampling all evil .

The blood was boiling and the fighting spirit was burning. Even if Han Ding just stood there quietly holding a book, he still had a domineering, brave and indomitable momentum emanating from his body.

"This is……"

Hu Li, who was behind him, was startled by the sudden aura. He hurriedly walked to Han Ding's side, only to see a burning fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

Looking at the book in his hand, he found a line of notes on the title page: "It took me three years to finally create the top-grade third-level martial arts Holy Elephant Purgatory Collision. This martial arts is broad-based and suitable for the training of war-loving warriors. If one can grasp the essence, he will surely be invincible in this world..."

"Any book is a top-grade third-level martial arts?"

Seeing that line of comments, Hu Li couldn't help but be stunned. Such martial arts, if it were outside, could cause a bloody storm!

Shaking her head, she realized how ridiculous it was that she was upset because of Zhou Hao's words. After sighing again, Hu Li came back to his senses and picked out a slightly more elegant book "Jade Flute Divine Sword Jue" from the shelf. ” Start reading.

Just when Hu Li started to enter the state, Han Ding's aura changed again. Obviously, his talent in martial arts gave him new insights.

This time, what he realized was not only the powerful momentum of all things galloping, but also the reason for this momentum. Of course, ancient giant elephants are powerful existences, and tens of thousands of ancient giant elephants galloped forward together, with extraordinary momentum. , but to move forward in an invincible battle, no matter how the situation changes, it relies on the orderly formation.

The source that maintains the orderliness of tens of thousands of ancient giant elephants is the Elephant King at the core. Every time he roars, tens of thousands of ancient giant elephants take ten steps forward. No one takes too much, and no one takes too little. Every step is uniform. And under this uniform pace, the energy of tens of thousands of ancient giant elephants are all connected in series, and the powerful resonance force makes the world shake in an unknown way.

Gradually, gradually, Han Ding entered a strange state. Under the influence of this state, the luminous pearl at the top of the secret vault also began to dim. As the luminous pearl dimmed, so did the spiritual treasures that were originally competing for beauty. After calming down, only a few of the most powerful existences are still radiating light.

Zhou Hao couldn't help but be shocked by such a change. At this moment, although he already had two ancient books in his hands, he still wanted to look for them for Han Ding and Hu Li, but now his master With such a change, how could he continue searching with peace of mind?

"Talent is too great, but sometimes it may not be a good thing!"

After sighing, Zhou Hao lowered his head and looked at the ancient book in his hand, and then rushed to Han Ding's side with a "whoosh". After feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the latter's body, he involuntarily frowned.

, after thinking for a moment, he took advantage of the special connection with his master and called out: "Master, wake up, master, wake up..."

After calling nearly a hundred times in succession, Han Ding was awakened. After the guy woke up, he asked Zhou Hao displeasedly: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Hao looked at the ancient book in Han Ding's hand and said with a wry smile: "Every warrior has his own way. But the master's talent should not be restricted to this ordinary path."

Warrior? Tao?

After hearing Zhou Hao's words, Han Ding seemed to realize something and asked aloud: "You mean..."

"There are many ways to inherit Taoism. Unfortunately, the ancient book in your hand was written by the creator of this martial arts, and his Tao was revealed inadvertently..."

"So this is ah!"

Before Zhou Hao finished speaking, Han Ding understood why he saw that scene, so he asked again: "Zhou Hao, what exactly are you talking about?"

"Tao is a state. This state is very strange, and I can't explain it clearly for a while." Zhou Hao replied, "However, with the master's current cultivation level, it is better not to come into contact with things of this level.

.I think that your tempering is not enough and you are easily influenced by other people's Tao. However, the Tao of the truly supreme and powerful people is their own special insights and unique existences in the world."

"So, when you taught me the Aotian Divine Art, you also didn't pass on the Tao of your previous master to me?"

"Although the previous master was powerful, he was a loser after all. This shows that there are always problems with his Tao." Zhou Hao sighed, "So, when I asked you to accept his inheritance of skills, I blocked the inheritance of Tao."

"I understand!" Han Ding was silent for a moment after hearing this. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he asked: "I have some insights into that technique now. If you want me to forget it, I will definitely forget it."

It doesn’t work, what do you think we should do?”

"Everyone's Tao is his or her own special understanding of martial arts. Why don't you try to integrate this understanding into the kind of martial arts that you have the most understanding of?" Zhou Hao replied.

"Is it the martial arts that I have the most insights into?" Han Ding thought for a while and murmured: "That's the Shadowless Fist!"

"Shadowless Fist?"

Hearing Han Ding's words, Zhou Hao's eyes couldn't help but light up. Although this martial arts is only a low-grade third-level martial arts, Han Ding has incorporated countless transformation methods into it, and its power is no less than any middle-grade martial arts.

Now. Now that he has integrated his understanding of Tao into this martial arts, I really don’t know how this martial arts will evolve.

Seeing the wonderful look on Zhou Hao's face, Han Ding was not only stunned, but asked again: "What's wrong with Zhou Hao? Isn't it possible?"

"Okay, why not, it's really good!" After Zhou Hao answered, he muttered to himself, "Now, I'm really looking forward to how powerful this low-grade martial arts will be when you use it again!

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