The spiritual energy has revived, and all the exercises I compiled have been practiced.

Chapter 365 The opportunity to jump out of the well has come

After listening to He Xianrong's ideas, Kong Ji also felt that he should participate in the Ten Thousand Worlds Competition, but there was no need to rush. The Jiyuan Xianzong had not yet started formally recruiting students, and there was still a long way to go before reaching the bottleneck.

What's more, the All Worlds Tournament will not be held for at least three years.

Three years.

He has enough confidence to break through his soul and enter a new realm.

"Since there are still three years left, there is no need to rush. Let's take care of the present first."

"Okay." He Xianrong nodded. "I checked yesterday. There are several other advertising companies that have been contacted by Mengya. They are very fast and have officially started to put out recruitment advertisements. They have covered all the more than 3,000 civilizations with the same cultivation system as yours, with a population of 10 trillion!"

"The Earth has also made all preparations."

"Once the advertising effect takes effect, I believe we will soon welcome a group of new disciples."

"Yeah." Kong Ji nodded slightly: "It's almost done!"

Triple civilization.

In a martial arts hall.

Bang bang bang!
The fist is as fast as an arrow, roars like thunder, the blood is surging, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Ba Ming exhaled and started shouting, his muscles flexed and his fists burst out, instantly shocking everyone around him. He threw a thousand punches, and with each swing of his fists, he knocked all of the thirty or so brothers who surrounded him off the ring, leaving him alone standing.

"You are too weak. You can't give me enough pressure, let alone grow to a higher level."

Ba Ming shook his head, his body shook, all the sweat on his body disappeared, and disappointment appeared in his eyes.

"Ba Ming, your current strength has far surpassed theirs, even surpassed me. There are few rivals among the triple civilizations. Naturally, your fellow disciples can't be your opponents."

An old man in martial arts uniform came over with his hands behind his back and waved.

The people who fell under the boxing ring stood up one after another, supporting each other and walking out.

Only the old man and Ba Ming were left at the scene.

"Master, what should I do?"

Ba Ming frowned and reached out to grab the clothes hanging on the stool. The clothes floated over and were put on by him. Then he jumped down and jumped off the boxing ring.

"I have always advocated that people who practice martial arts should cultivate their moral character and have profound virtues. Only then will their boxing skills be pure and powerful, and they will naturally be invincible. They will have a strong will and will never give up. They will cultivate an invincible heart and develop an invincible boxing spirit."

"As for self-cultivation, you must constantly challenge strong enemies and seek pressure. Only in life and death, in suffering, in training, and in battle, can you break through the realm and go further and higher!"

The old man expressed his understanding of the path of martial arts.

"That being said, I'm afraid there is no one in the triple civilization who can be your opponent. This civilization is too weak, and all the masters are obvious at a glance. For you at this moment, there is no pressure at all."

The old man shook his head, turned and walked to the window, looking at the city outside.

This is an ancient city surrounded by city walls that have not yet been completely demolished. There are low wooden buildings along the streets, and on the wooden buildings there are light signs with electronic displays.

There are ragged, half-dead beggars on the streets; there are also warriors with sharp blades on their backs, riding tall horses; but you can also see wealthy young men wearing expensive silk clothes, driving flying cars through the clouds, with women on both sides.

In the distance you can see tall skyscrapers and large-scale construction sites.

In the center of the city, there stands a prosperous imperial palace.

It is a city that blends ancient feudal style with modern and futuristic styles.

Seeing this, the old man sighed softly: "Three hundred years ago, the passage between the two worlds was opened, and the times have changed. Warriors like us must also change."

"The triple civilization is too weak. No one can be your opponent, Ba Ming. Your talent is the highest that I have ever seen in my life. The shallow water of the triple civilization cannot breed a true dragon. I know you are reluctant to leave, but if you want to make progress, you can only and must go to the universe!"

As he spoke, the old man turned to look at his favorite disciple, Ba Ming, with a look of great admiration. "You started practicing martial arts at the age of three, entered the Xiantian realm at the age of ten, and entered the magical realm at the age of eighteen. At the age of twenty-eight, you are only one step away from Yin and Yang. Your blood and energy are surging like a tide, like lead and mercury, which can dispel all evil spirits and heretics. You are so powerful that you can roam the battlefield, look down on thousands of troops, and be invincible in the world."

"But in the past year, I am about to reach my 30th birthday, but I can't make any progress. This is because there is no pressure. I can't find any opponents at all."

"Only by going out into the universe, learning from a master, challenging masters, and seeing the vastness of the universe, can you make further progress!"

The old man advised.

He knew that his favorite disciple was reluctant to leave his hometown, his fellow disciples, and even more so his parents and relatives.

I also know that Ba Ming is gifted, loyal to martial arts, and has the purest heart for the path of martial arts.

The confrontation between the two made it difficult for Ba Ming to make up his mind.

"Master, is this really the only way to reach the universe?"

Ba Ming frowned upon hearing this and asked in a deep voice: "I also know some things in the universe and am familiar with the path of martial arts. In the universe, the strongest person is only at the sixth level of dragon power, which is also the golden elixir realm among the three civilizations."

"This realm is pretty good in the universe, but it's not worth mentioning."

"Although the Triple Civilization has not produced a peerless Jindan-level expert in the past five hundred years, there are still traces of him. Why would one leave one's homeland to pursue this realm?"

Ba Ming shook his head.

"Hey~"

The old man sighed, "It seems that your past life has limited your vision. Your eyes are still confined to this small piece of land and you can never jump out. Your thoughts are imprisoned, just like those rural people who are insecure and can't even get enough food. They are unwilling to look up and are full of fear and resistance to the outside world. They can't see the wider and more distant sky!"

“The path of martial arts is to nourish the body through fighting. Even if the golden elixir is the limit, if you don’t go out, you will never be able to break through this limit. You can only be a frog at the bottom of the well, bullying others in the triple civilization, and you will never jump out of the deep well.”

"However, the universe is so vast and endless, and there are so many powerful people and giants, just like the fish in the river. No one can say that they have seen the whole world!"

"Then who can be sure that the Golden Elixir is the end of the road to martial arts?"

The master and the disciple argued endlessly.

At this point, Ba Ming also fell silent.

He knew that the Master was truly doing this for his own good and that what he said was correct.

The triple civilization is like a well, and all he can see is the sky reflected in the wellhead.

Leaving the triple civilization, jumping out of this well and entering the universe is the real dragon swimming in the ocean. There is a vast world with great potential.

"I know the truth, but my parents are old, and you are old too. I am afraid that I will not be able to return for a long time and it will be difficult to see you again." Ba Ming leaned against the wall, lowered his head, and sighed: "Besides, even if I go to the universe, where should I go?"

"The triple civilization is too remote, so remote that we can't find a way out."

He sighed.

The spirit of martial arts that used to advance so rapidly now seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and the future seemed dim and directionless.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of melancholy in my heart.

But at this moment.

The old man's voice suddenly sounded, with excitement, trembling, and even a little stuttering.

"Ba Ming, here comes your chance to jump out of the well!"

"Look!"

(End of this chapter)