Chapter 275 Five years have passed in a flash
But now, someone told him that there was something wrong with this path to heaven.

Whether it is true or false?
Liang Huidou needs to take another path and open up his own divine vein.

But it takes time to find a new path.

And if there is a problem with the Path to Heaven, then the implications it represents are disturbing.

Call ~
He exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Liang Hui straightened his body and walked towards the palace where he came from. He needed to think carefully about how to proceed next.

Don't let everything become someone else's fault in the end, that would be ridiculous.

In the palace, Liang Hui sat cross-legged on a cushion, took out a book from the storage space, and began to read it.

At the same time, some items with a dreamlike aura kept flying out from the storage space and were placed in the palace.

In the outside world, the generals of the Divine Court, under the leadership of Tang Tang, began to regulate the yin and yang of the world and build cities.

At the same time, scriptures and martial arts manuals of all forces.

At Liang Hui's command, all of them were transported to the Divine Palace as supplies for him to open up the road.

as time flows.

Liang Hui immersed himself in countless scriptures, combined the knowledge of the three worlds, and found a new path.

A path that is completely different from the one that heaven and man take, even going in the opposite direction.

The young man sat cross-legged on a cushion, and golden blood energy filled the palace. If it were not for the defensive magic circle, it would have flooded the entire temple.

He stretched out his hand, and a hint of golden light flowed across his fingertips, which was the purest blood energy.

Looking inward with consciousness, dense divine veins are spread throughout every corner of the body, but it seems as if they exist in another dimension, with surging true energy flowing back and forth among them.

If you observe carefully, you will find that this divine vein that exists in another dimension is already close to breaking through.

Pull the divine vein into the body, integrate it into the blood, obtain surging blood and energy, and the fruits of martial arts.

This is the path Liang Hui decided to take after thinking about it.

He has tried it thousands of times in the dream scene, using his own body or the bodies of others, and he already has ideas and plans.

This road is equivalent to turning a corner on the road of divine meridians and true qi, and stepping into another avenue.

According to his attempts, once successful, he would definitely not be inferior to the realm of heaven and man.

Liang Hui called the realm created this time, that is, the realm after the divine vein, - Martial Saint!
The saint of martial arts.

However, when Liang Hui entered this realm, he was truly worthy of the title of Martial Saint.

"After finishing that, I will focus on practicing."

Liang Hui looked at the door with deep eyes.

His eyes caught sight of Tang Tang who was presiding over the operation of the Divine Palace, and also of Su Yao who was preparing to step into the Qi channel.

A smile gradually appeared on the young man's face.

The body disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, it was already sitting on a chair engraved with the sun, moon and stars.

With the appearance of Liang Hui, Tang Tang tilted his head slightly and looked at the young man.

Many powerful people in the hall also looked over solemnly, waiting for the Divine Emperor to speak.

"The founding of the Divine Court was not all smooth sailing. We encountered setbacks and hardships, and some outstanding people made sacrifices." Liang Hui stretched out his hand and tapped the armrest.

However, the strong man at the foot of the stairs had doubts in his heart. Did anyone sacrifice their lives in the founding of the Divine Court?

Except for those arrogant fools, everyone is living a good life.

But no one dared to speak at this moment. Whatever His Majesty said was the truth.
"Liu Yunhai, a disciple of the Xiayi Sect, died to save me. There is no greater deed than this."

"Song Xi, who blocked the Red Lotus Mother and died, his contribution was also huge."

After a pause, he looked at the respectful strong men below the stage and continued:
"My younger brother Liang Si also sacrificed his life for the founding of the Divine Court."

"These three people should be built in temples all over the world, and their statues should be carved for people to worship."

"The Divine Court is no exception."

He raised his hand, and three streams of light flew out of the hall and stopped in the center of the temple.

Rumble!
After a roar, three stone sculptures stood in the temple.

Each stone sculpture is lifelike, just like a real person.

Liang Hui stood up and walked out of the hall.

Everyone followed closely behind the young man.

After a few breaths, they had arrived at the center of the temple.

Liang Hui put his hand on Tang Tang’s shoulder and turned around!

Face the crowd.

"bye!!!"

The many powerful men hesitated for a few breaths, then bowed one by one.

All the powerful people who attended the meeting in the entire Divine Court, except Tang Tang and Liang Hui, bowed down.

The surging faith overwhelmed the stone sculpture, and Liang Hui took the opportunity to drive the soul fragments and blood and bones into it.

At this moment, a hint of intelligence flashed in the stone sculpture's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Since then, these three statues have been erected all over the world, and billions of people have bowed down to them.

The power of faith, like the sea, surges in from all directions.

The three statues standing in the shrine are even more mysterious.

……

Time flies like a shuttle.

Five years passed in a flash.

The world has completely changed. All the things in the past are disappearing, being forgotten, and becoming myths.

Leijicheng.

It is ten times more prosperous than before.

The Wu Academy is located in the most central and prosperous area of ​​the city.

In a square inside, young boys and girls stood on the ground and had a discussion.

"I must try my best in this martial arts exam. Before the results are taken, I heard that there will be a great opportunity."

"What great opportunity?" A young man in cloth with an ordinary face asked the girl beside him.

He glanced around, trying his best to suppress his curiosity.

"Yebai, have you forgotten? The top ten in this martial arts exam can participate in the competition among the martial arts academies in Leizhou."

"It is rumored that the ten most outstanding among them can join the Divine Court."

The girl was dressed in red, looking up at the sky, her eyes full of longing.

Divine Court!

The place where all things in heaven and earth are commanded, the place where the geniuses shine brightly, and it is yearned for by all living beings.

There are powerful people like clouds, there are mysterious scriptures, and it is rumored that the road behind the divine veins has been created by His Majesty the Divine Emperor.

"Shenting?"

Bai Ye's eyes were also filled with longing, but a hint of uneasiness emerged deep inside.

Will the God Emperor, who is destined to be the emperor, discover that something is wrong with him?

He is not a creature of this world. A hunt has brought him to this world where God’s court rules over everything.

Inherit everything from a corpse and live another life.

He also understood the man who, in just four years, had risen from an ordinary man to a God-Emperor who dominated the world.

Fear, horror, and helplessness, all kinds of thoughts have come to my mind.

In the end, it all turned into fear. He must not let the gods discover his difference.

Suddenly, noises came from all directions, interrupting Bai Ye's thoughts.

Before there was any other reaction, all the noise quickly died down and turned into heavy breathing.

Bai Ye looked up and looked at the young man in black who had appeared on the stage at some point.

The young man had a long sword on his waist, and he had an imposing aura like an ocean, with the demeanor of a master.

But his upper body robe was open, revealing half of his chest, with an unruly look.

"It's Dean Du Shi. It's rumored that he fought against Your Majesty eight years ago and survived."

"The dean was hit by His Majesty, but he survived. Did you see the palm print on his chest?"

"Master Yuanyang, Master Xieling, and many other powerful people in the past, who were at the same level, are probably far inferior to the dean."

Above the sky, two figures looked down at the crowd in the square.

(End of this chapter)