In the sci-fi world, add dots and become a fairy

Chapter 141 Mountain and Sea Classics, the battlefield across time
Put down the work in hand for a while.

There is no rush for the middle chapter on the practice of old techniques, Li Changqing plans to make it into three parts and send it out.

First, when the lower position breaks through to the middle position, there are issues about will cohesion and the choice of artistic conception.

The second is the practice of the median will, which can appropriately mention some techniques related to the concentration of the Yin God. Ordinary warriors do not need to completely condense the Yin God. As long as they have a prototype, they will have an advantage in battle.

The third, which is the last part, Li Changqing plans to use the combination of text and video to fully demonstrate the route and skills of raising the sympathy between man and nature to the unity of man and nature to all warriors.

Daoyun, the realm of martial arts, is the most important point in the practice of old techniques.

Before and after Li Changqing reached the Supreme Realm, the difference in his practice speed could almost be said to be the difference between heaven and earth.

Being able to use the power of heaven and earth is of secondary importance in combat, and the help in practice is truly invincible.

Even if it's just the sympathy between heaven and man, it can give warriors great help in their cultivation.

Especially in terms of energy acquisition, the gods who eat qi are immortal, compared to those warriors who still rely on food and concentrated nutrient solution to make up for consumption.

Being able to obtain energy directly from the heaven and the earth, the body is replenishing it every moment, without the transformation link.

In terms of martial arts practice, it is equivalent to being a little faster than others every minute and every second.

This little gathering becomes more, and as the time scale continues to stretch, it will even determine whether this person is a genius or a mediocre person.

Pressing the off button, Li Changqing got up and left the seat, and glanced at the location given to him by the day.

Li Changqing pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window, and in the next moment, he turned into a rainbow and left.

……

Tianci is positioned on the outskirts of the capital of Qingzhou.

As the center of a state, Qingzhou is divided into five rings.

It is circular and continuously expands outwards. The innermost part is the Qingzhou Martial Arts Association, Qingzhou Psychic Research Institute, and Qingzhou Psychic University.

There are also several dojos for high-ranking warriors.

The resort where Li Changqing is located is also located in the center of Qingzhou because the customers are basically warriors participating in the competition.

Turn into a rainbow and go away.

Li Changqing's mental power instantly covered the entire area under him.

"Strange thing."

Many times, when some extremely conspicuous abnormalities appear in front of you, many people will subconsciously ignore them because they have not reached their height.

At this moment, Li Changqing also discovered what he had neglected.

"As a high-ranking martial artist, Hou Chengtian, although he withdrew from the national competition three years ago, he was once one of the top [-] players, at the peak of the entire Blue Star."

"The martial arts gym opened by such a person, or a psychic who came out of it, will be nested in Rong City?"

"Even if it is the center of Qingzhou's capital, as long as Hou Chengtian is willing to come, there must be a place for him."

Leaving aside this point for the time being, according to historical origins, this martial arts gym was founded by Hou Chengtian's grandfather, and it was handed down to him after three generations, so it is normal to guard the ancestral business.

But what Li Changqing couldn't understand the most was that Chengtian Martial Arts was beaten up by the neighboring Swift Star Martial Arts every year.

In the beginning, according to Kang Tianchen, the Swift Star Martial Arts Academy had branches all over the country, and it was a giant.

Li Changqing didn't think there was anything wrong. Others have branches all over the country, with good teachers and a lot of resources. It is normal that even a branch is better than you.

But now it seems.

"Hou Chengtiantang is one of the top [-] players, and there is also a psychic brother. If the martial arts under this guy is not as good as the main branch of the Swift Star Martial Arts Department, how can it not even compare to the Chengdu branch?"

"The high-ranking martial artist personally trained him, and with Hou Chengtian's relationship, how could it be impossible to get a psychic project?"

Hou Chengtian, there must be a problem!
Li Changqing can be sure that even if he is the big brother of the martial arts school, Hou Chengtian has never personally instructed him.

However, the other party looked extremely enthusiastic about the Youth Cup, which made Li Changqing extremely suspicious.

Hou Chengtian, you are pretending!

Why?

What is he hiding?
shook his head.

Suddenly, he had traveled through the entire capital of Qingzhou and came to the outskirts.

He gave breath during the day and was locked by him.

call--

The rainbow light descended, transforming into the appearance of Li Changqing.

At the door, Bai Tianci stood there expressionlessly, until Li Changqing appeared, he had a slight fluctuation.

"You, defeated Wu Huan?"

Li Changqing stepped forward and pushed open the courtyard door.

"Didn't I post all the videos, how about it, have you seen the greatness of the old art?"

Bai Tianci's mouth twitched fiercely, Li Changqing's words made his blood pressure soar, and he took a deep breath.

"Just now... are you going to sort out all the paths of the old art practice, from the lower to the upper?"

Tianci can no longer be stubborn. Before, he could still say that Li Changqing should not be complacent. After all, you have not really broken through to the top position.

But now, Li Changqing defeated Wu Huan in a crushing manner.

No matter what is said on the Internet, whether it is Wu Huan's trash, or Li Changqing just beat Wu Huan, the latter is harmless.

Whether it is to refute the words of the old art school or the bragging of the psionic school, it is impossible to deny a fact.

Li Changqing already has the strength in the upper domain.

It's not far away from the day when he ascends to the position in person.

"Of course we have to sort it out!" Li Changqing nodded as it should.

"And, I will divide into two versions."

"Two?" Bai Tianci was taken aback.

"Of course, Ziyue should teach students according to their aptitude, one version for ordinary warriors, and one more difficult version for genius warriors."

"Tianci didn't expect that Li Changqing not only mastered the old technique, but also knew two versions?
"Would the harder version be stronger?"

Li Changqing smiled slightly, and the next moment he raised his thumb and pointed at himself.

"Like me, I can master multiple supernatural powers at the middle level, and defeat psionic warriors of the same level without breaking a sweat."

During the day, the pupils are constricted.

The normal version means simplicity, and the genius version means invincibility at the same level.

If what Li Changqing said is true, then among the middle and lower ranks of warriors who must practice old techniques.

The charm of old techniques is definitely far better than psionic power!
For ordinary warriors, their psychic resonance is low, and it is basically impossible for them to break through to the upper ranks, so they will inevitably become natural old arts.

This is even more so for genius warriors, no one wants to be inferior to anyone else, if they take the path of spiritual ascension, they are far inferior to warriors of the same level who take the old path.

Everyone is a genius, who will obey whom?
That would inevitably lead to the more difficult but more rewarding old art path.

Tianci's state of mind changed subtly. Recalling Li Changqing's strength, he completely believed what the other party said was true.

Is the old art really better than psionic power?

At this moment, Li Changqing suddenly put his hand on Bai Tianci's shoulder.

"Hey, do you want me to send you a copy then?"

!!!

Tian Ci moved his lips slightly, and immediately wanted to scold him loudly, indicating that he would live and die with spiritual energy.

But the instinct of consciousness made his lips move, and he finally uttered a sentence.

"I want to use a critical eye to find the loopholes in your path of cultivation."

"Hahaha——" Li Changqing smiled, he was very happy.

"Very well, I'm waiting for you to find the loopholes in my practice path."

"Of course." Standing beside Bai Tianci, he said with a smile:
"What will happen if you find a loophole in your practice path after you have verified it?"

"Impossible!" Without even thinking about it, Bai Tianci blurted out, "Psionic ascension is perfect!"

"Then why are you at the same level, but you can't beat me? Why can you only have one kind of supernatural power, while I can have supernatural powers in every move."

Tianci was speechless, of course he knew that Li Changqing's way of old skills was ridiculously strong.

It was only because the old techniques could not break through to the upper ranks that he always looked down on him.

But at this moment, Li Changqing has proved that there is also a path to break through to the upper ranks in the old technique.

And just now Li Changqing told him that in the cultivation of old techniques, there are flat roads taken by ordinary people, and there are rugged mountains climbed by geniuses.

Teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

The spiritual power soared, and the only advantage in Bai Tianci's heart disappeared.

"I..." He opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't say any rebuttal words.

Originally rooted in my heart, the journey of psionic ascension for more than [-] years was beaten to pieces by Li Changqing in just a few months.

"I will check for omissions and make up for vacancies, looking for a better direction."

Finally, he spat out a few dry words, which fell into Li Changqing's ears.

But it is another signal.

This natural supporter of psionicism has already wavered.

Li Changqing wished he could spend the day studying Qi practitioners and immortal paths.

For a person like him, the more he studies, the more he discovers the power of the old technique and the lack of psychic power.

At that time, it is time for a natural psyker to stand for the old art.

This is Li Changqing's most deadly trump card for the spiritual path.

Aliens will come at any time, and he wants to spread the road of old arts on Blue Star as soon as possible, so that before the war comes, there will be more fellow travelers by his side.

"I'm waiting for the day when you find out what's missing and make up for it."

Li Changqing strode away, and he directly stepped into the door in front of him.

Very ordinary small courtyard.

An old man with white hair sat on a stone bench with his back to Li Changqing.

Li Changqing sat opposite the old man.

"I'm Li Changqing, dare I ask you what's your name?"

The old man's face was covered with wrinkles, his body's energy and blood were dry, his mental strength was weak, and his body and soul had an obvious sense of incompleteness.

Li Changqing had experienced this feeling in the three of Xiang Tianming.

It was assimilated by the subspace, and lost part of its breath.

In Li Changqing's eyes, the old man's vitality was extremely bleak, and it was obvious that he was coming to an end.

It was hard to imagine that this was a once extremely powerful psyker.

"I am crazy about how old you are, if you don't mind, you can call me Zeng Lao."

"Then, I will thank Senior Zeng here first."

"Thank you, why? Let's hear it." Old Zeng smiled.

"One, it is to thank Mr. Zeng for preserving the relics of past practitioners; the second is to thank Mr. Zeng for giving me the Taiping Sutra, so that the younger generation can break through the shackles."

Old Zeng's face stretched even more. He looked at Li Changqing, and his cloudy eyes couldn't hide the admiration that almost overflowed his eye sockets.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing."

"With no one to guide you, nothing to refer to, just relying on yourself and those relics, how can you make it this far?"

"I really want to know, when you were identified as a psychic disqualified person, did you think about giving up?"

"No."

Seeing Li Changqing answering so quickly, the corners of Zeng Lao's mouth twitched.

"why?"

"Because I believe in myself."

"Just believe?" Mr. Zeng was a little puzzled. "That was a decision made by the Institute of Psychic Energy. For you at that time, it was almost a death sentence."

"Psychic Research Institute?" Li Changqing didn't care. "Don't say it's them. Even if people all over the world deny me, it doesn't matter."

"I believe in myself more than I believe that the sun will rise tomorrow as usual."

Old Zeng was stunned for a moment, it was the first time that he looked so arrogant on a certain young man.

In the period of the next martial artist, he regarded the Psionic Research Institute as a floating cloud.

But there was a hint of clarity in his heart, and he actually felt that Li Changqing's self-confidence was so taken for granted.

Only such a confident person can, in such an environment, independently open up a path that no longer exists.

If he didn't have such self-confidence, in this eternal night with no future, he might have given up long ago.

"Which step have you reached now? How long will it take to break through to the top position?"

Li Changqing smiled confidently: "A kick in the door."

Old Zeng's pupils flickered, and he leaned forward slightly.

"What about the road after that?"

Instead of releasing Li Changqing's gaze, his eyes met.

"On the fairy road, there must be me, Li Changqing."

Fairy Road! ! !

Old Zeng's heart trembled violently. After many years, he heard this word again.

"I called you here today, you should have guessed it." Zeng Lao smiled kindly, and he placed the three bamboo slips on the wooden table in front of Li Changqing.

"You should know how to use this thing."

On the stone table, three slender bamboo slips were lined up. Perhaps due to the passage of time, the original green bamboo slips turned black, but an innumerable familiar power emerged from them.

It was not long ago that Li Changqing had just come into contact with, the power of time.

"Thank you, Senior Zeng." Li Changqing looked solemn, and he solemnly took the bamboo slips and put them in his sleeve.

Then he stood up and bowed deeply to Mr. Zeng.

Seeing Li Changqing standing up straight, Mr. Zeng looked curious.

"From the moment you entered the courtyard, you never asked me about psionic powers or the Martial Arts Association. Aren't you curious about the purpose of the Martial Arts Association? Don't you have any idea about them?"

Li Changqing shook his head.

"I don't have any opinion on the Martial Arts Association, and they can't stop what I want to do."

Elder Zeng asked again: "Then you just put the old practice practice method directly on the Internet, are you planning to showdown against the Martial Arts Association?"

"The Martial Arts Association doesn't have that face yet, and asked me to spread the old techniques to suppress them. I just want to let more powerful people be born in Blue Star before the arrival of the alien fleet."

"It's just that I have an opinion about some of them."

"Li Ming, right?" Elder Zeng didn't even need to guess, he still knew about Li Changqing's resurrection to Xiang Tianming.

"what are you planning to do?"

"kill him."

Mr. Zeng was not surprised. Li Ming instructed his subordinates to attack Xiang Tianming. No matter what the reason was, he had committed a taboo.

"Changqing, there are some things I can't tell you directly." Mr. Zeng thought for a moment.

"The Martial Arts Association is made up of individuals. There is nothing wrong with the association. What is wrong is some of them. I am very glad that you can realize this."

After thinking for a moment, Mr. Zeng continued:

"The restriction on old techniques is actually the result of that game 50 years ago."

"Game game?" Li Changqing had a lot of questions in his stomach to ask, but he still sat down and listened carefully to Mr. Zeng's narration.

"The reason for the game is very complicated, and I hope you can discover the reason for it yourself.

"If I tell you, the gap in understanding between us may lead you to the wrong path."

Li Changqing frowned slightly.

"You mean, telling me the reason will make me go on the wrong path of practice."

"Not bad." Elder Zeng nodded.

"Because I'm not sure whether my understanding is correct, or even I'm not sure how true that answer is. Once I tell you, it may make you make some wrong decisions."

"Anything involving old techniques needs to be answered by yourself."

Speaking of this, Mr. Zeng suddenly changed the topic.

"You have the support of the Space Force behind you, right?"

Li Changqing nodded, this is no secret.

"Then you should know that Kunlun contains the secrets of old techniques, right?"

"The old art, the dragon veins all point to Kunlun, which is the place I must go in the future."

Old Zeng smiled.

"Since the Space Force supports you and Kunlun is the place you must go, think about it, why don't they take you there now?"

Li Changqing understood a little bit.

"Is it because of fear of misleading my choice?"

"good."

Mr. Zeng picked up the three cups on the table and set them apart one by one.

"Changqing, watch."

He poured tea into the first cup.

"This cup represents the 'truth' that all of us psykers got 50 years ago."

Immediately, he picked up a second cup and added a few tea leaves from it.

"This cup represents the information that the Space Force unearthed from Kunlun, which is contrary to the first truth."

"Now." Mr. Zeng picked up the third empty cup.

"This cup represents you."

"We can't be sure which truth is correct, so we need you, the practitioner who reopened the old art path, to help us get out of the third result."

"Look, is it tea, tea leaves, or something else in this cup."

"Before that, we can't let you get in touch with any information related to the previous 'truth'."

"When and where to go? When to do what? Everything, must be explored by yourself."

"Understand?"

Saying this, Mr. Zeng sighed.

"As for the current Martial Arts Association, it has long been different from before, except for those psykers who firmly believe in the first truth."

"People with vested interests enjoy something that doesn't belong to them, so naturally they don't want to give it back, do you understand?"

Li Changqing understood. Obviously, suppressing the old arts was a decision made by the psykers of the entire Blue Star 50 years ago because of a certain truth.

The change of the Space Force is because they have dug out an answer that does not match the first truth from Kunlun.

Now, they need a person like himself who has walked out of the old art path to verify.

Which truth is right.

Or rather, come up with a new answer.

As for the current Martial Arts Association, because it enjoys the only benefit brought by psionic energy, and also firmly believes in the first truth.

That's why I blocked myself and blocked the recovery of the old technique.

And because of this incident, it was the result of a game played by psykers 50 years ago.

Therefore, the Space Force can only let itself find the answer.

Put down the teacup.

Elder Zeng sighed, and smiled again on his face.

"For so many years, I have collected a lot of things related to the past practice path. If you are interested, you can get it yourself."

"Changqing, we are waiting for you to prove the answer for us."

……

After returning from Mr. Zeng, Li Changqing answered some questions, but at the same time came up with more ideas.

The past and present of the old art.

From the very beginning of the great expedition of the human race, to the extraterrestrial demons in Jiang Ziya's era, to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhangjiao cut the dragon's veins.

All the clues are buried in the imprint of history, and you need to answer them one by one.

"In any case, as long as I become strong enough, all problems can be solved."

Now instead of entangled in the answer, the truth, it is better to continue to practice.

Only invincible strength can be exchanged for an unshakable truth.

Li Changqing tossed his cuff, and three bamboo slips fell out.

Feeling the strong breath of the long river of time on the bamboo slips, Li Changqing covered it with the power of the Yang God without hesitation.

As an alternative path to immortality of the Inner Alchemy School, although Yangshen is far inferior to a real immortal.

But with the power of good fortune, Yangshen already has some characteristics of immortals.

Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

It's like a person born with supernatural powers is to a psychic, although the former is far inferior to the latter.

But they, who have self-generated psychic energy in their bodies, rely on this characteristic of psykers, enough to crush their peers.

In an instant.

The bamboo slips were activated by Li Changqing without any accident.

Through the Taishang Induction Chapter. Human Immortal Department, the Yang God cultivated has the most orthodox atmosphere of the old art.

Just for a moment, for a moment of trance, Li Changqing suddenly came to the familiar long river of time again.

Standing at the position of his own branding, he suddenly saw a green bamboo slip that got rid of the charred surface and floated above the long river of time.

Um! ! !
Before Li Changqing could think about why a bamboo slip could enter the long river of time.

Under his horrified gaze, the bamboo slips actually turned around and flew towards the direction of past history.

Subsequently.

Li Changqing's body was completely uncontrollable, and under the traction of the bamboo slips, he also flew backwards at high speed.

moment.

The millennium flashed before his eyes.

!!!

Li Changqing was stunned, he didn't dare to move at all.

Although this long river is not real, the universe of past time and space.

But once he falls, he will enter the imprint of history, and he will never be able to escape.

At the same time, obscure ancient characters appeared on the green bamboo slips, which caught Li Changqing's eyes one by one.

[Water beasts are good at causing harm. Yu is locked under the army mountain. Its name is Wuzhiqi. 】

One of the four profanities, the king of Huai River.

No support.

Dayu led Yinglong together to take down the terrifying monster, which can be called the number one monster in ancient and modern times!
While thinking, Li Changqing couldn't remember how much time passed by.

Suddenly the bamboo slips in front of him stopped, and an ancient brand was slowly uncovered.

Suddenly, a brand new message appeared in Li Changqing's mind.

Fragments of Zhouguang, a glimpse of the past history.

Location: Huaishui.

Period: Wild mountains and seas.

[Road to the King: Punish the Four Violents and Kill the Four Blasches (Unfinished)]

[The dragon vein of the current time and space node has been lost. Go back to the history, look for the pictures of the past, and retrace the road of the kings of the past dynasties. 】

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