Infinity, starting from eternity

Chapter 345: Light of the Soul, Dragonless Heart Method? !

"Time has disturbed my mind, when will I be able to regain my true self?"

The faint sigh echoes in the long river of time.

Li Ping'an opened his eyes, and dazzling golden light shone into the room, and the coolness of the early morning came over him.

"I seem to have forgotten something," he said to himself.

He did not sleep well last night. He seemed to hear many people calling out to him and saw a group of stone sculptures communicating with each other. They were staring at the azure planet and were about to launch an attack.

"Is it possible that what I got is a script about aliens invading the earth?"

Li Pingan laughed in silence. If the sky fell, there would be tall people to hold it up. What did it have to do with him? He was not a savior.

There doesn’t seem to be any crisis in the Great Hua Nation at the moment. Perhaps it’s because he was thinking about it at night or dreaming about it.

As a new day began, Li Ping'an went straight to the martial arts class. Although he had already learned several sets of boxing, it would be better for him to learn some basic martial arts knowledge and eat to replenish his qi and blood while practicing martial arts in the martial arts class.

For several days, Li Ping'an lived between the rental house and the martial arts class, and did not go out to work.

It is impossible to work, not in this lifetime.

"Have you heard? A bloody incident happened a few days ago. A dark warrior took action and killed an entire family in a brutal manner."

Some students were talking. Such vicious incidents are rare in Modu. Everyone was talking about it and expressed their deep sympathy to the victim's family.

Heroes use force to break the law, those who practice martial arts are brave and fierce, and there are many fights, but death is different, and the nature of this is very bad.

"The black warriors are the dregs of society. They have achieved great success in martial arts but instead of thinking about repaying their motherland, they attack ordinary people. Most of them are just low- and middle-level warriors. Another type is cult members who are even more vicious. No matter which type you meet, it is not a good thing. You should try to hide from them if you can. Don't approach them out of curiosity. There is no need to ask around." A coach who looked older said.

"Don't even think about hunting down the black warrior and asking the police chief for a reward. That's playing with your life."

"Of course, we dare not risk our lives." Many students spoke up. The reward for the black warrior was only a few dollars.

"I don't know if the people from Wuda will take action this time. I heard that some elite students from Wuda will cooperate with the police to subdue the black warrior." An outsider said, "Nanjing University has solved many cases. The students from Wuda are so powerful, and they are all intermediate warriors."

The local was very confident and relaxed. He waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, the group of martial arts students in the Mowu School are the most elite in the entire Dahua country. The black warrior will be caught and tried soon."

Li Pingan was listening with great interest. He did not go to Wuhan University, but that did not stop him from listening.

Wuda is the essence of the martial arts education system of the Great Hua Kingdom. Every year, there are many graduates who become second- and third-rank martial artists. Some outstanding graduates of Wuda are even outstanding in the local area and some even become governors of a province.

Compared with ordinary people in society, the treatment is much better, which makes many people jealous.

Many people on the Internet have expressed their disapproval, saying why warriors get so many privileges and that we should live in a modern society and be fair and just.

Li Pingan did not comment on this statement.

"I have already reported to the higher-ups that you have a good talent for learning. If your Qi and Blood value can be raised to 110 points within this month, they are willing to offer you a supplementary teaching contract. When you are close to the level of a quasi-martial artist, they can provide you with a Qi and Blood Pill every three months for a year. However, to enter the martial arts realm, you must sign a contract to be a coach here for three years."

"Go back and think about it carefully."

Li Ping'an listened to the martial arts class coach and nodded.

This martial arts class is quite generous. One Qi and Blood Pill costs 100,000 yuan, and one is sponsored every three months, which means 400,000 yuan a year. The only condition is that you become a coach here for three years after you become a martial artist.

As for the conditions, his Qi and blood have already reached 105 calories, and it will soon rise if he eats and drinks well. There are many gifted high school students who can reach the level of 110 calories, so it is not difficult.

Most people don’t have such an opportunity, so it can be said to be quite promising.

This also proves that in the past few days, Li Ping'an has shown a talent for quickly mastering boxing, which is truly amazing.

A group of coaches exclaimed that it was a pity that he did not stand out in high school and enter Wuhan University. Otherwise, he would definitely be one of the outstanding graduates in martial arts by now, which would be a huge benefit. He could quickly make a name for himself in the political, business, or police circles.

"It's okay now. Just practice martial arts well. You still have a promising future. You are still very young." The other party patted Li Ping'an on the shoulder and encouraged him.

This is not just some chicken soup, but a real good way out in the high martial arts society. As long as one can enter the martial arts realm, one's class will be directly upgraded to a higher level, which is especially important for an orphan like Li Ping'an.

"Thank you coach."

Li Pingan came out, said goodbye to the students in the martial arts class, and walked back alone.

We practiced a little late today and it was already dark.

However, in Modu, the night is also extremely bright, the streets are busy with cars and pedestrians, revealing a feeling of peace and tranquility.

"Although there are more martial arts, this society is still as safe as in the previous life."

As soon as Li Ping'an said this, he was slapped in the face.

"Get away bastard!"

He was walking on a dim path with not many people around. At this moment, a man in black clothes stained with blood rushed out from the street entrance and rushed towards Li Ping'an. He ran like lightning, with vigorous blood and energy. It was obvious that he was a warrior.

There were several young men and people in police uniforms behind, all chasing the blood-stained man in black.

Seeing Li Ping'an on the road, their faces changed instantly, "Oh no, get out of the way! He is a black warrior!"

They were shouting, but Li Ping'an had no intention of listening.

This guy is so unlucky. He was walking on the road and met a black warrior. The warrior was running away desperately with a fierce look in his eyes. He rushed over at a speed comparable to a car, with one step covering more than ten meters and a whistling sound.

If he were hit like this, Li Ping'an's fate would not be good. This kind of criminal would not care about human life.

At the dangerous moment, Li Ping'an's eyes suddenly revealed a blank look. He twisted his body and avoided the black warrior in an astonishing arc.

"what?"

The black warrior was surprised, but he didn't care and continued to run forward. This time he was really finished as the sect's base was destroyed by the magic and martial arts students. However, he was unwilling to give up and kept running. The instinct for survival made him unwilling to stop.

"Boom!"

To everyone's surprise, Li Ping'an's reaction was so fast that he twisted his body and used the force of rotation to soar into the air. He kicked the black warrior, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground with a bang.

The movements were so skillful and quick that they startled the magic and martial arts students who were chasing after them.

But this was not the end. Li Ping'an was filled with anger. He stood firmly and attacked like a cheetah, punching the man in black's head hard with his fist.

"Kill this bastard!"

Li Ping'an felt his own murderous intent and anger, a somewhat confused and strange feeling, but he did not hate it.

"what!"

The man in black screamed and slammed his head heavily on the ground, his head was bleeding and his eyes were shining with golden light.

Low-level warriors train their limbs but not their heads, so their heads are still very fragile. After Li Ping'an's sudden heavy blow, he was unable to react at all.

"die!"

Li Ping'an attacked decisively and ruthlessly. His two fingers pierced through the opponent's eyes, and blood splattered. He really wanted to kill the opponent, but while blinding the opponent's eyes, he ran out of strength and fell heavily to the ground.

The other person was lying on the ground screaming in agony. Li Ping'an punched him hard with a cold look in his eyes.

"Ahhh!"

The man's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Where the hell did this fierce guy come from? He's so brutal." At this moment, the others had already caught up with him, "Brother, leave him alive."

"I feel like we don't need to say this anymore!" A team leader of the police team looked at the unlucky black warrior lying on the ground with his head smashed, his eyes only left with two black holes, and blood constantly oozing out. He shuddered and said, "He's dead!"

Even the great immortal could not save him.

The people who followed were very grateful for Li Ping'an's help, "Comrade, you are not hurt, are you?"

"Brother you are awesome, which class are you from?"

Li Ping'an had only been working for a year or two, and there was still a hint of student spirit on his face, so he was mistaken for a classmate by this group of magic and martial arts students.

"Thank you for this time. I'll treat you to a meal later."

Mowu and the police are working together to destroy the cult organization. If they hurt passers-by, they will lose face.

"Which class? The Feiyang Martial Arts Class!"

As soon as Li Ping'an finished speaking, he fell to the ground, his body shaking uncontrollably.

"what's the situation."

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Everyone was shocked. This brother was so fierce just now that he beat the cult member to death.

Those who reacted quickly called an ambulance immediately and said, "Send him to the hospital quickly."

Li Ping'an was carried onto a stretcher and felt severe pain in his body, as if it came from deep in his genes. An ordinary person would have fainted facing such severe pain, but for some reason he was still conscious, as if his body and mind were separated.

The former cannot affect the clarity of the latter at all.

"What's wrong with me?"

Li Pingan's consciousness fluctuated. He was also shocked by the sudden outburst that killed the cult members.

I didn't know I was so powerful.

It was obvious at first glance that the black warrior had reached the highest level of martial arts, but he was actually beaten to death by him.

Li Ping'an pondered over it. He had a clear mind and was very adept at fighting, but he fell to the ground afterwards and was in severe pain.

"Why is my condition a bit like a genetic lock?"

"This can't be my golden finger."

Thinking of this possibility, Li Pingan became very excited. He didn't know how powerful the martial arts in this world were, but he knew how powerful the gene lock was.

Not counting the genetic locks of various fan fiction worldviews, the genetic lock of infinite terror alone can be considered powerful.

The fourth stage has a profound rewriting of genes, all kinds of incredible spiritual lights, and in the late fourth stage, it is easy to explode the moon with one blow.

And there is no need to worry about conflicts, as the gene lock is a panacea that can be paired with any system.

When Li Pingan thought of the gene lock, memories swirled in his mind, and suddenly a martial art emerged.

"Songhe Wanshou Fist!"

The name of this martial art shocked Li Pingan greatly. Could it be that it was really like what he thought, that martial art?

The world of eternal life, the introductory martial arts of Yuhuamen!
Simply put, it is the martial arts that lays the foundation for cultivating immortals.

Li Ping'an's heart skipped a beat when this martial art suddenly appeared in his mind. Could this be his golden finger?

The skills from the world of eternal life?

Li Ping'an's consciousness fluctuated, with a hint of inexplicable meaning.

Could it be that his experience is called "My method of eternal life in high martial arts!"? He is going to be Long Aotian for once.

That’s great. Who wouldn’t want to be Long Aotian after traveling through time?

What reasonableness and balance are all bullshit. The stronger the golden finger is, the stronger it is.

As Li Ping'an performed the Songhe Wanshou Fist, his memory churned, and it seemed that other memories emerged.

There are some scenes including practicing boxing under the moon, fighting a ferocious python, and practicing boxing with others.

"these are……"

Li Ping'an's mind gradually became blurred, and he seemed to have some memories, those were the people and things he had experienced.

Songhe Wanshou Fist is not his golden finger, but something in his memory fragments.

He finally confirmed that he had indeed forgotten something.

"What have I been through? What was I like in the past? Why did I forget the past?"

Li Ping'an had countless questions in his mind, his consciousness was swallowed by darkness, and in a trance he seemed to see some sacred and solemn scriptures emitting golden light.

It seems to be a kind of mental method that explains the deepest mysteries of the soul and develops the treasures of the self.

This is a bit like the legendary mental method, but it is a bit incomplete.

No dragon mind method!

Yang Qi, the great enemy that Li Ping'an once killed, came from the Dragon Talisman World, an era that was later than the Honghuang Longmen, when the Dragonless Mentality Method had already prevailed and was known to everyone.

In that era, everyone knew the Wulong Heart Method, and everyone was an incredible existence. They dug into the treasures of their own hearts and created the supreme cosmic civilization.

They created all things and established the world as easily as eating and drinking, just like the creators in ancient myths.

The Wulong Heart Technique is incredibly powerful, but Yang Qi did not practice this technique, otherwise Li Pingan would not have been able to defeat him.

But now this incomplete Wu Long Heart Technique suddenly appeared on Li Ping'an's body.

“The light of the soul is truly incredible.”

The incarnation of Yuanshi appeared in the sea of ​​​​heart, staring at the fleeting heart-law scripture with a shocked expression.

What is before him is definitely not the Wulong Heart Technique. Yang Qi does not know this technique. He only knows the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power!
But there is a hint of spiritual treasure in Yang Qi's essence, which was refined by Li Pingan, giving him this trait.

But Li Pingan has never been developed in the past.

And when he merged into the long river of time, the light of his soul began to sprout and this trait was also stimulated.

"Rather than saying it's the Dragonless Heart Method, it's better to say it's a possibility of the simulation of the light of the mind, evolving some of the mysteries."

The incarnation of Yuanshi whispered, even so this is still very incredible, if the powerful people in the heavens and all worlds knew about it, they would go crazy.

"Why is Honghuang Longmen so highly regarded by so many powerful people and giants?"

It has something to do with its fifteen-star combat power, but more importantly it has something to do with its relationship with the Dragon Talisman World!
"I seem to understand my thoughts a little bit."

The Yuanshi incarnation disappeared. He didn't believe that his original body would be devoured by a small chaotic universe, so his consciousness sank.

Li Ping'an was lying on the hospital bed. Mo Wu's students, teachers, and police officers came to visit him, but he had not woken up yet.

(End of this chapter)