Longevity Martial Arts: I Have a Black Water Snake Clone

Chapter 429 I Would Rather Die than Become an Emperor!

There are many mountains in the southern part of Shenzhou. It becomes very hot and humid every time when spring and summer turn around.

Once you move and sweat a little, your clothes will stick to you and you will feel uncomfortable.

One day.

In the martial arts field on the bank of the pond, Hua Menghuang put away her three-foot-long sword and gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The turbid air turned into white mist, roaring forward like an arrow from a bow, stirring up a burst of cool wind, and soon she felt refreshed.

This is a small trick, equivalent to the cleaning technique!

It was at this time that a burst of footsteps sounded in the garden corridor next to her.

Hua Menghuang's ears moved slightly, and she recognized who was coming in a moment.

Her two masters: Jiao Jian Bo Qing and Die Jian Ji Limin.

The next moment, Hua Menghuang smiled, walked over quickly, and whispered: "I wonder what the master and the second master have been doing these days?"

The sensitivity of the saint level is so terrifying that Hua Menghuang's whisper is equivalent to asking loudly beside Hong Yuan and Diejian Wusheng's ears.

Hearing Hua Menghuang's words, Diejian Wusheng's steps slowed down slightly, her face was rosy and shiny, she raised her eyes and rolled her eyes at Hong Yuan.

It seemed to say, it's all your fault...

Her eyes were full of charm!

In the past, Diejian Wusheng, who had a superior family background and a cold temperament, was like a high-ranking snow lotus, which could only be admired from a distance and not approached.

But now, she was no longer so in front of Hong Yuan, just like a little girl in love.

Hong Yuan had a calm face and a sanctimonious look. He said lightly, "The way of human relations is the ultimate truth of heaven and earth."

"Haha." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint sneered, "Didn't someone say 'If there is no woman in your heart, you will be a god when you draw your sword'? I think it's just like that."

"Oh, is that so? Then this person's understanding of the way of the sword is quite shallow." Even if Butterfly Sword Martial Saint turned up the old account from nearly ten years ago, Hong Yuan remained calm and responded calmly.

Seeing Hong Yuan like this, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's beautiful eyebrows suddenly stood upside down.

Others thought that "Bo Qing" didn't talk much and was cold.

But she, Ji Limin, understood how stuffy and shameless "Bo Qing" was! ! !

However, the next moment, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint immediately smiled because Hua Menghuang arrived.

But in the end, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint gave Hong Yuan a look that said "you're on your own".

Faced with such a threat, Hong Yuan seemed to be submissive on the surface, but in fact, his heart was calm.

If love is also a school, Hong Yuan can be considered a master, not to mention reaching the realm of the supreme grandmaster.

It is difficult, difficult, difficult for the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint to control Hong Yuan!

"Hey, Master, how come you have become... more beautiful?" Hua Menghuang walked around the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint in doubt, looking up and down, her eyes shining.

Hearing Hua Menghuang's innocent words, the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's pretty face blushed slightly, as if she recalled something absurd, and she glanced at Hong Yuan unhappily.

Hong Yuan changed the subject without leaving a trace: "Let me see if you have completed the homework I arranged."

The way to test the homework is to compete.

Verify Hua Menghuang's current strength through fighting.

Of course, the most important thing is that Hong Yuan intends to continue to comprehend the true meaning of the dream way in Hua Menghuang in secret and improve his dream way attainments.

...

The breeze passed through the thin willows and brushed across the water, causing ripples on the water surface.

The hot air in the air seemed to be taken away by a third, becoming much cooler.

"Clang!"

Hua Menghuang tapped his waist, and the three-foot-long sword came out of its sheath by itself, turning into a silver-white dragon, and pounced towards Hong Yuan with its fangs and claws bared.

Feeling this fierce blow, Hong Yuan couldn't help but nod and praised: "Not bad, in addition to the sharpness of the sword, there is also the etherealness of the dream. The most important thing is that you know how to use the momentum."

Compared to before, Hua Menghuang, who has inherited the Qinglian Tianzun, is obviously more powerful now. He is simply reborn, and his strength is incomparable.

At this moment, Hong Yuan clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and raised it upwards.

Suddenly, the sword edges touched each other, sparking strong sparks.

A huge wave of air rolled up and attacked in all directions, causing the willow branches to sway wildly and the fish in the pond to jump in panic.

The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was watching Hong Yuan and Hua Menghuang with his eyes narrowed happily, his eyes full of doting: "I really want to live like this for the rest of my life..."

The silver-white dragon flew backwards and returned to Hua Menghuang's hands, where she held it tightly.

Hua Menghuang sighed and said, "I didn't expect that I still couldn't break your move, Second Master."

Without thinking too much, Hua Menghuang continued to hold the long sword tightly in his hand, performing the sword-way killing move, and even performing the newly realized dream-way killing move to deal with Hong Yuan.

The sword-way killing move - sword light thunder sound!

The dream-way killing move - like a dream shadow!

Hua Menghuang waved the long sword, waving out sharp sword lights and bursting out powerful thunder sounds.

Her body movements seemed to switch between illusion and reality, sometimes existing and sometimes not.

Various powerful streamers intertwined under her sword, forming a series of gorgeous portraits.

[Dream Dao +100]

[Dream Dao +100]

[……]

"Good, it's working!"

Looking at the prompts on the proficiency panel, Hong Yuan was quite excited.

Because his Dream Dao attainments, which had not moved for a long time, actually began to grow slowly.

This was incredible.

Because it’s not that no one has thought of increasing their attainments in the Dao of Dreams by peeping into the mysteries of the Dao of Dreams carried by the Great Dream Seed, but there are basically no people who can do it!

Hong Yuan also benefited from this 98-point qualification and the cultivation of the Grand Master of the Dao of Dreams School.

It is very difficult to complete just one of these two conditions, and it is undoubtedly a fool’s dream to complete both at the same time!

“Good, good, good.” Hong Yuan laughed heartily in his heart, looking at Hua Menghuang lovingly, thinking to himself: “Really my good disciple, it’s worth it for me to take out the skills at the bottom of the box to teach you.”

Although Hua Menghuang was regarded by Hong Yuan as a “cultivation furnace” in the practice of the Dao of Dreams.

But Hong Yuan did not hide anything in his daily life.

In addition to the skills of the demon body, he almost taught Hua Menghuang all the remaining magical powers, secrets, Daozang, etc.

Hong Yuan even specially helped Hua Menghuang to build a prototype of a complete combat system that was fully suitable for her!

Therefore, Hong Yuan deserved what he had gained today!

Bang, bang, bang——

Hong Yuan gradually exerted greater pressure on Hua Menghuang, forcing Hua Menghuang to constantly tap into his potential and better show the newly acquired mysteries of the Dream Dao to Hong Yuan.

"Kill!" Hua Menghuang shouted.

Her long black hair was straight, her pupils were as ruthless as the will of heaven, her warrior robes were shining with dreamy white light, and her fierce fighting spirit was surging, pressing around like a tidal wave.

The blood-qi sword wings vibrated, she soared into the air, the three-foot-long sword in her hand became more brilliant, and she mercilessly stabbed Hong Yuan's left chest, bursting out with thunderous sounds.

This kind of combat power has already approached the fifth-level warrior.

But Hua Menghuang's current realm is only the first-level advanced!

"Hiss~" Butterfly Sword Martial Saint took a breath of cold air, his scalp numb, and was shocked by the strength shown by Hua Menghuang.

If she and Hua Menghuang were in the same era, she would be suppressed and unable to make a breakthrough, and would live under the glory of Hua Menghuang all her life.

"So, this is the talent of the emperor?" Diejian Wusheng thought of something, turned to look at Hong Yuan's figure, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

For the rest of her life, she would have to leave before her "Qinglang".

"Awesome, if we were in the same realm, I really couldn't take your move so easily." Hong Yuan was also a little surprised.

But in a moment, Hong Yuan's mouth corners slightly raised, and he silently said: "It's a pity that I can't be in the same realm with you, who makes me a teacher?"

Hong Yuan mercilessly digested a red date immortal essence in his body and slightly released his combat power.

The three-foot-long sword in his hand was suddenly wrapped with lightning, becoming deep and terrifying.

"Boom!"

A shocking sound shook the sky.

Hong Yuan urged his mighty blood and energy, and pressed Hua Menghuang without hesitation, wanting to make the dream secrets hidden deep in Hua Menghuang emerge.

[Dream +100]

[Dream +100]

[…]

Just when Hong Yuan was immersed in the joy of harvest, Hua Menghuang issued a ceasefire card, not wanting to compete with Hong Yuan anymore.

It was very uncomfortable to be stuck in the mud and unable to get out.

Moreover, for some reason, Hua Menghuang was very resistant to this kind of training method.

"Second Master, it's no good, let's stop here first." Hua Menghuang stood under the willow tree, sweating profusely, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword was shaking constantly.

Hong Yuan frowned slightly when he saw it, but he also knew that haste makes waste.

But before he was ready to finish, Hong Yuan warned:

"If you don't make progress on the path of cultivation, you will regress."

"You have to work hard. Xiao Yuan and Shang Yaoqin are always ready to defeat you."

"The struggle ahead will only become more and more dangerous. Don't slack off..."

Hua Menghuang nodded heavily after hearing this, full of fighting spirit.

...

Night.

The Milky Way is bright and the stars are flowing.

Hong Yuan sat quietly in the pavilion of the Colorful Butterfly Garden, silently observing his proficiency panel.

[School: Dream Dao (Grandmaster 17%) → Dream Dao (Grandmaster 21%)]

[...]

After a while.

Hong Yuan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a happy smile on his face.

[Name: Hong Yuan]

[Lifespan: 45537/11923781]

[Qualification: 98]

[Realm: Level 6]

[Schools:

Tao Yin Dao (Grandmaster 53%), Esophagus Dao (Grandmaster 48%)

Strength Dao (Grandmaster 28%), Water Dao (Grandmaster 24%)

Dream Dao (Grandmaster 21%), Sword Dao (Grandmaster 16%),

Change Dao (Grandmaster 8%), Soul Dao (Grandmaster 81%)

……]

[Avatar: Han Yue Jiao]

[ Level: Seventh level]

[Talents:

Million Silence Domain Divine Power, Heaven Devouring Earth Divine Power, Heavenly Demon Disintegration Divine Power,

Sparks of Fire Divine Power, Cold Moon Sealing Divine Power, Ten Thousand Jin Heavy Water Divine Power,

…]

“Haha, ah ha ha ha——”

“Sure enough, things in this world are always easier to accomplish in secret, but more difficult to accomplish in the open.”

“Hold on, I will continue to hold on. This Great Dream Emperor must not be allowed to be born!”

Hong Yuan took a deep breath and secretly cheered himself up to avoid being lazy.

It was not easy to get to this point, and he was about to reap the fruits of the Dream Path.

But because of his carelessness, Longyang Emperor Zidong Zhisheng and others discovered that "Bo Qing" actually used his disciple Hua Menghuang as a training cauldron!

This is a naked demonic act, almost no different from betraying the human race, and the harm is even more serious than the invasion of the demon clan! !

By then, Hong Yuan could only give up his identity as "Bo Qing".

On the earth, there is always a saying that "it may not be good if it is small, but it may not be good if it is big".

And such deeds are deeply regretted by people, and the most famous one is the incident of "injuring Zhongyong".

In the martial arts world, although there is no "injury to Zhongyong", there are similar stories spread around the world.

For example, Lin Bujing was once regarded as an example of a young genius who grew up to be incompetent, and was even laughed at by everyone in Maple Leaf City.

If Lin Bujing hadn't successfully counterattacked and became the true successor of Feng Xi, he would have been laughed at for the rest of his life.

Therefore, temporary excellence is not considered too outstanding.

For the big dream seeds, this is even more true.

If a great dream seed that unifies the Eastern Wilderness Continent does not appear for one day, then this battle will not be over!

The secret realm of heaven and earth, the Valley of Desolation.

Xiao Yuan exposed his upper body, showing off his strong muscles.

Facing the bone-chilling wind, he climbed up step by step to hone himself.

The Valley of Desolation is not only the inheritance place of the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor, but also a secret realm between heaven and earth, possessing supreme power and creation.

But it also implies dangerous dangers, especially the bone-shattering cold wind!

Ordinary warriors would be blown away by this bone-shattering cold wind, and their souls would immediately disappear and become silent. Even a saint-level existence may not be able to please here.

Therefore, for Xiao Yuan, training himself in the Valley of Desolation is not only a practice, but also a kind of excruciating suffering.

pain.

it hurts.

Head hurts.

"Huh." Xiao Yuan suddenly froze and grunted, his face extremely twisted, and waves of heartbreaking pain shot into his heart.

He wanted to give up, but he suddenly recalled Hua Menghuang's unparalleled figure that day.

"If you don't become emperor, you'd better die!"

A low sound like coming from the abyss came from Xiao Yuan's mouth, his will was stoic and resolute.

Holding back the pain, Xiao Yuan continued to climb up, tempering his soul and exploring the mysteries of his dreams.

When Xiao Yuan was practicing hellishly, Shi Xiangmin, Tang Tianlong, Shang Yaoqin and other great dream seeds did not waste time.

On the contrary, they devoted themselves to the edge of life and death again and again, just to shine in the battle for destiny.

Invariably, Hua Menghuang became a thorn in the side of these Dream Seeds, and became the opponent they most wanted to get rid of.

In the battle to unify the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent, only one Big Dream Seed will have the last laugh! ! !

In addition, the martial arts geniuses who have not become saints in the other four major divine continents followed the orders of their elders and entered the quagmire of the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent.

They want to be the vanguard of the big dream seeds invested in their family/sect/Taoist temple/temple.

And they showed their talents, each of them was outstanding, and their talents were not inferior to Lin Bujing's, and the powerful ones even reached the level of Xi Menghu in the past.

Suddenly, the Eastern Barren Divine Continent was reduced to chaos, and the intensity of the battle skyrocketed!

Every day, batch after batch of human warriors die.

But even so, Hongyuan Shuidao's title as the number one mortal person incarnation is still as stable as Mount Tai.

Because these opponents fell to Hong Yuan one after another!

It's just that the sect alliance completely fell apart as the martial arts geniuses poured in one after another.

Hong Yuan returned to the sect, and with him were the disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion.

In the end, Yongzhou and Qingzhou, occupied by the two major sects, Fengxi Sect and Qinglu Taoist Temple, became the last territories of the sect alliance, and the situation was extremely urgent.

But at this time, Hong Yuan's thoughts were mostly on the demon body...

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