Martial God Development Plan

Both of these skills were recorded in Luohe Pavilion. Ji Zhao made some minor changes. If Zhusha wanted to learn, he would teach her... In fact, if Zhusha was really the person Ji Zhao guessed, then Ji Zhao should have taught her to Zhao Hongyue without saying a word. That would probably ensure that nothing would go wrong with world history, but Ji Zhao just wanted to try it.

"Finally, the third technique, which is my technique... This technique requires a very high blood battle physique. You must have the power to intimidate others in order to practice it to perfection. The internal breath is extremely powerful. If you practice it on a daily basis, it will not affect your emotions. However, if you encounter a great defeat, it may cause your inner demons to backfire. If you want to learn it now, I can only teach you the castrated version. As for the deeper ones, I will not teach you. With your understanding and martial arts accomplishment, you will naturally understand your own path by then."

————This is the truth. Ji Zhao has already built the framework of Zhao Hongyue. With his comprehension at level 7, as long as his martial arts skills are not extremely poor, he will not be unable to find his own way... After all, there are very few people like Ji Zhao who can achieve success in one step. It is normal for a martial artist to change his martial arts four or five times in his life.

Ji Zhao asked: "Well, which one do you want to learn?"

Zhu Sha said without hesitation: "Of course it's the third door!"

【“…”】

Ji Zhao had mixed emotions in his heart, but he didn't show it directly. Instead, he asked, "Why?"

"Of course!" Zhu Sha said loudly, "Master, your skills are definitely the strongest. Besides, if you learn this, I will also learn this. What's the big deal if I don't learn this?"

"Idiot!" Ji Zhao reached out his hand and tapped Zhu Sha's head gently. "I have told you so many times in the past few days that there is no clear difference in strength between top martial arts, let alone the strongest or the weakest. The strongest is always the martial artist, not the martial arts book... You have a good comprehension and a good foundation. Logically speaking, practicing the first Xuanmen Zhengzong is the most suitable. If I haven't taught you in vain these days, you should know why you chose this one?"

After spending so many days together, Zhu Sha was no longer afraid of Ji Zhao. He said with a smile, "Master, I have just explained the reason. Even if this technique is not the strongest, it doesn't matter. I will learn whatever I like. Since you have brought out this technique, it means that it must be suitable for me to learn in some way. If it is not suitable, you would not have brought it out, right?"

Ji Zhao was stunned for a moment. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start. He was silent for a long time, but finally sighed that fate is unpredictable, gave up the explanation, and asked, "Have you thought it through?"

"of course."

"Learning this will be very hard in the future."

“I want to learn this!”

"...Okay, Zhusha, if this is your choice." Ji Zhao smiled bitterly for some reason.

Zhu Sha keenly noticed Ji Zhao's bitter smile.

"Master...what are you laughing at?"

Ji Zhao looked at Zhu Sha with a pair of dim scarlet eyes.

"...You'll understand sooner or later."

Volume 6: White Horse and Silver Spear Shining on the Snow and Moon: Chapter 111: Consciousness Slashing: The Five Yins Are Blazing

Ji Zhao had to give up the matter of cultivation. Before his bones were repaired, there was no need to practice at such a pitiful speed, and to endure the pain and risk of wound rupture caused by the strong impact of internal energy on his bones. He might as well use this time to modify his martial arts.

Ji Zhao's level 8 comprehension ability can make up for his lack of martial arts literacy very well - after all, the martial arts he practices usually require a master level to make targeted modifications, and the modifications will not necessarily make them stronger, just more suitable for him.

Most martial arts are like this, they are not perfect, but rather pursue versatility. Once a martial artist has learned it, he will naturally modify it according to his own situation.

For example, Liu Hanying's Tianguang Juechong does not particularly pursue power, but rather restrains his own internal characteristics, and can even achieve the effect of freezing other people's killing moves. Naturally, he would not teach his modified Tianguang Juechong to Ji Zhao and Mo Yu, so he must teach the original version.

Martial arts like Deng Lin Yi consume too much internal energy and are too intense. Ji Zhao is injured and it is not convenient for him to modify it. However, Ji Zhao has a lot of ideas about Consciousness Cutting.

When he was in Fengzhou, he combined Consciousness Slash, Ghost and God Wrath, and Skylight Absolute Blast to create a soul-stealing martial art that was performed through the medium of the eyes. Because it was created in a hurry, it didn't have a name and the details were very rough. Now that he had some free time, he could study it carefully.

【“…There is almost no way to deal with the damage to the eyes.”】

Ji Zhao had almost no way to solve the problem of eye bleeding. In other words, it was very simple to protect the eyes from damage. He just needed to let the internal breath go back and forth through other meridians several times to make its nature softer. In this way, the eyes would definitely not be hurt.

But if we do this, this martial art will lose its 'instant' feature... Wouldn't it be a joke to have a soul-stealing martial art that can't be instantly cast?

Furthermore, this kind of injury is not unhealable, and Ji Zhao has the blood of the True Phoenix in his body, so he is not so concerned about martial arts that damage the body. He did not make any modifications in this aspect, and instead focused his energy on lethality.

[“Although the soul-stealing ability brought out by killing intent is powerful, it doesn’t work on everyone…”]

Different warriors have different resistance to killing intent. For example, Chu Jun is so disheartened that he doesn't care whether he lives or dies. But if he can change his emotions and evoke his longing for his old friend...

This is the prototype of 'emotional martial arts'. Even in the Yan Dynasty, this type of martial arts has not formed a system like sonic martial arts, secret martial arts, and soul-capturing martial arts. Although many people know that some martial arts will be stronger when performed through special emotions, they are unable to dig out the secret... Perhaps it will take another few hundred years for this type of martial arts to form a system.

But before that, there were some people who were able to dig out some treasures. Ji Zhao was a man of extraordinary understanding and natural talent. He shouldered the truth of the world. While enduring the kindness of others, he swore in his heart to destroy everything. It can be said that the sorrow and pain in his heart were not something others could imagine, but Ji Zhao had been disguising himself... Now, this emotion has become a help in his creation of martial arts.

[“Let’s call it the Five Aggregates Blazing…”]

After several days of hard work, Ji Zhao completed the modification... Just like every child who gets a new toy, Ji Zhao naturally wanted to try out the power of this martial art. As a kind of soul-capturing martial art, Five Yins Blazing is not like Deng Lin Yi, which can measure the output by hitting a wooden stake. It must find a living person... Needless to say, Ji Zhao thought of Negative Fold.

Ji Zhao was very satisfied with the experimental results. If the Five Yins Blazing combined with the accompanying balance destruction were used in actual combat, almost no warrior would be unaffected.

Fuzhe was first aroused by Ji Zhao, and then his balance was lost, and he fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ji Zhao had anticipated this and helped him up... But this did not eliminate Fuzhe's emotions. He ran aside and cried for a while, but the noise he made was not loud. Maybe he felt ashamed, but Zhusha still noticed it. The girl had a bad heart, and she pretended to comfort Fuzhe for a while, and then sighed beside Ji Zhao, which made Ji Zhao feel a little embarrassed.

It was not until the afternoon that Fuzhe calmed down and felt a little ashamed of his previous loss of composure. It was okay for Ji Zhao to see him, after all, in his eyes, Ji Zhao was a senior who had regained his youth. But if Zhu Sha saw him, that was really...

In order to hide this embarrassment, Fuzhe pretended to be nothing and asked: "Master...how did you do that?"

Ji Zhao was eager for the other party to speak, so he coughed immediately, put on the serious look of a hermit, and said lightly: "Condensing your emotions, dispersing and releasing them through your internal breath..."

He explained to Fuzhe for a while, but in this day and age, this kind of martial arts was still a bit too advanced. You know, there was not even the concept of soul-capturing martial arts at that time, let alone this kind of advanced application.

However, Fuzhe and Zhusha still wrote down Ji Zhao's words and planned to study them later... After spending many days together, they could more or less feel that Ji Zhao had ideas that were beyond his time.

......

After studying the mutant consciousness slash, Ji Zhao began to ponder the mysterious appearance of Fu Ge. That thing left a deep impression on him. Regardless of whether it was practical or not (although it was definitely practical), it was really so handsome. Not to mention the ancient song, even Ji Zhao was hooked by it. Just ask, which man can refuse such a CG-level appearance with a different style? !

[“Manipulating light… But how exactly do you do that?”]

Liu Hanying had talked to Ji Zhao and others about Fu Ge's manipulation of light, but Ji Zhao was still confused about how Fu Ge did it.

He tried to release his inner breath to catch the invisible light... However, not to mention that Ji Zhao was a dropout who went professional after graduating from junior high school in his previous life, even if he was a doctor of physics, he would be confused at this moment. In order to cater to the game settings, Jing modified the underlying rules and many basic parameters of this world, and made drastic reforms regarding light... In terms of adaptability to this world, it is better not to learn those wrong knowledge.

The scarlet inner breath was released, trying to distort the light. As a result, the light around Ji Zhao was distorted like a dance of demons... Ji Zhao tried for a while and gave up. He vaguely grasped a key point, but if he wanted to fully control it, he needed a lot of time and experimentation. Even with his comprehension, it would take at least 20 to 30 years. Moreover, even if it was developed, the consumption of inner breath would be too great, and it depended on the condensation of the inner breath. Although the condensation of Zhao Hongyue's inner breath was not low, it was not at the A level, so it always felt a little lacking.

Fuzhe and Zhusha were somewhat interested in this. The former was too embarrassed to speak up, while the latter kept pestering Ji Zhao. Although Ji Zhao felt that with their level of cultivation, they should not waste time in such a place, he still could not resist Zhusha's coquetry and briefly explained the principle.

Volume 6: White Horse and Silver Spear Shining on the Moon and Snow: Chapter 112: The Distance That Cannot Be Crossed

The effect of the True Phoenix Princess' blood was indeed overbearing. After more than ten days, Ji Zhao's injuries, which were enough to kill an ordinary person four or five times, had barely recovered to a level that would not affect his daily training and ordinary combat. Of course, if it was a life-and-death battle, there would still be severe pain that would affect his mentality, and there would be the risk of the wound bursting.

[“This recovery speed is incredible…”]

[“This is the power of Feng Ji... I hope she can just be a background player in the game peacefully.”]

In such a world, no matter how strong a person is, it won't be of much help in the matter of 'finding things'. Ji Zhao must rely on joining the army to gain power. He doesn't want to see a Feng Ji with an 'excellent' rating suddenly fall from the sky at the end of the national war, and then have five or six unique characteristics plus a bunch of lv9 public characteristics.

"Master...your clothes never seem to get dirty."

Ji Zhao was thinking about Feng Ji. Zhu Sha took this opportunity to sit next to Ji Zhao and reached out to touch the scarlet robe.

"How magical... Is this some kind of Taoist magic? That... Dust Avoidance Technique or something like that!"

Since many of Ji Zhao's martial arts are beyond the times, Zhu Sha always carries some strange fantasies. Ji Zhao is actually somewhat accustomed to this. There is also a fool in the pavilion who is trying to awaken his memory as Wei Huo all day long.

However, the dust-proof effect of the Scarlet Divine Robe did help Ji Zhao a lot. He was stranded in the wilderness several times and was able to maintain his dignity thanks to this robe.

"There is no such thing as Taoism in the world, at least I haven't encountered it. As for why my clothes are not dirty..." Ji Zhao couldn't say for sure when the 'Blood Battle Constitution' emerged, but he remembered clearly that there was no such thing as a heavenly weapon in this era. He just smiled mysteriously and said, "Because it is an extraordinary piece of clothing."

Zhu Sha's voice was sickeningly sweet, and she shook Ji Zhao's arm in dissatisfaction: "Master~~ didn't you say anything?"

Ji Zhao remained unmoved and chuckled, "You will understand sooner or later."

"That again!"

Zhu Sha had obviously heard this many times in the past two days. The pain of being riddled was not something that most people could endure. The little girl puffed up her cheeks angrily, like a bun, and Ji Zhao couldn't help but reach out and pinch them twice.

"Okay... we've almost finished eating, let's go to town today."

After calling for Fuzhe, the three of them headed towards the town.

Zhu Sha has developed some internal energy these days, and has also learned some light skills from Ji Zhao. She can't display them at home on weekdays, but when she goes outside, she almost flies... However, she is a beginner in martial arts, and her physical strength and internal energy are limited. She didn't walk a few miles before she ran out of strength due to excessive use of internal energy and uneven distribution of physical strength. She can usually walk the distance, but now she can't finish it after learning internal energy and light skills. It's really a negative example of a martial artist using light skills. Ji Zhao had to carry her for the second half of the journey.

Perhaps because he was tired, Zhu Sha became much quieter when he was on Ji Zhao's back. With his warm breath gradually calming down, he lay on Ji Zhao's back like a kitten.

"Master..." Zhu Sha rubbed Ji Zhao's cheek affectionately and said softly, "What happened to your injury?"

These words were a little euphemistic, but not too euphemistic. The girl's thoughts were obvious... Ji Zhao had already said that he stayed here just to recuperate.

Liu Ku once told Zhu Sha that Ji Zhao's injury was fatal, but Ji Zhao survived. As they spent more time together, Ji Zhao's condition became better and better, and his spirits became more and more high. Zhu Sha had reason to believe that Ji Zhao would recover soon... For mortals, this might seem incredible, but for Zhu Sha, who regarded Ji Zhao as an immortal, it was not unacceptable.

So she asked this question.

Ji Zhao paused for a moment, then said, "It's almost done."

In fact, there is still a long way to go before he can fully recover. After all, it is such a serious penetrating wound. But Ji Zhao does not need to fully recover. It is enough to have 80% to 90% of his combat power.

"......" This answer was within Zhu Sha's expectations, but even if it was an answer he had already guessed, he still felt very sad the moment he heard it... But Zhu Sha was a little unwilling to give up, and insisted on asking a question that didn't need to be asked, "Then, Master, will you leave after you recover from your injury?"

————She was extremely reluctant to see this result, and was even unwilling to hypocritically congratulate Ji Zhao on his recovery.

"Yeah." Ji Zhao responded without leaving Zhu Sha any hope. Perhaps he felt that the answer was a bit cruel, so he added, "There are important things waiting for me to do."

"......" Zhu Sha fell silent. After a moment, she asked in a low voice, "Then, will Master come back to see me in the future?"

"If everything goes well, no." Ji Zhao did not intend to deceive Zhu Sha. He knew that a short pain is worse than a long one, so he said softly, "Zhu Sha, our relationship as master and disciple may be coming to an end."

"How could it be..." These days were like a dream to Zhu Sha. When she thought that such days were coming to an end, tears welled up in her eyes. She hurriedly said, "I... I can come to see Master!"

"If everything goes well, you won't be able to find me." Ji Zhao sighed softly, "No one in the world can find me, and the person who can find me hasn't been born yet."

A sentence that sounds very pretentious and a bit like pretense, but it is the truth, you just have to understand it from another perspective.

"...I don't believe it." Zhu Sha used more strength in his limbs, as if he wanted to lock Ji Zhao up. "Master is just a braggart. When Zhu Sha grows up, he must find Master!"

"You are very ambitious, Zhusha." Ji Zhao smiled helplessly, his voice a little erratic, "However, there are some distances in this world that cannot be crossed by legs alone. Maybe you will become very powerful in the future and be able to find people at the ends of the earth, but if you can't find me, you don't have to look for me. The most important thing in a person's life is to live a good life."

Zhu Sha didn't say anything else, her little head resting quietly on Ji Zhao's shoulder. Ji Zhao vaguely felt that the little girl was not convinced... But what else could he say? Should he just say that I traveled from the future?

Ji Zhao didn't have the courage yet, so he could only sigh and say softly:

"Cinnabar, you may not understand what I am saying now, but one day, you will understand everything... I have said this to many people many times. I dare not say that they can all reach the truth alive, but you are different. I promise you, Cinnabar, you will understand the full meaning of my words today."

"must."

Volume 6: White Horse and Silver Spear Shining on the Snowy Moon: Chapter 113: The Red Moon Descends, the Evil Spirit Appears

(owing 61)

When I arrived at the town, I saw people coming and going. A group of people were carrying various materials and heading towards the center of the town, as if they wanted to build something in the town.

Ji Zhao didn't care much about this kind of thing, but on the way to buy food, he still heard the conversations of people around him... It's not that Ji Zhao had good hearing, but the whole town was talking about it, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

It turned out that the sorcerers of the Imperial Observatory had calculated that on the day of the full moon, a red moon would appear, which was a symbol of an evil spirit appearing in the world, and it would bring disaster to the world. In order to suppress this evil spirit, they had to hold the Zhenwu Festival, pray to the Zhenwu Emperor to exorcise the evil spirits and use the power of Zhenwu to drive away the evil...and the day of the full moon was exactly three days later.

To this end, almost all Taoist priests affiliated with the dynasty from all over the country were mobilized and began to work on the Zhenwu Festival. The Thai Dynasty believed in Taoism and built many Taoist temples in various places, and Taoist culture prevailed.

[“The red moon is coming…?”]

Ji Zhao was not interested at first, but this keyword attracted his attention. He immediately led his two cheap disciples towards the center of the town, wanting to find the Taoist priests there to inquire about the details.

Perhaps it was because this world was originally very small, or perhaps it was fate, but Ji Zhao knew two of the three Taoists here. They were the man and woman he bumped into in the restaurant a few days ago, except that now they were all wearing Taoist robes... In addition to them, there was an old man with a mustache wearing a Taoist robe. The patterns on his clothes were a little more complicated. Judging from his appearance, he was obviously the master of these two people.

When Ji Zhao saw these three people, they also saw Ji Zhao. The young man felt a little embarrassed when he saw Ji Zhao and turned his eyes away slightly. The woman whispered something to the old man, but Ji Zhao did not listen.

After hearing this, the old man walked towards Ji Zhao. He thought for a while and then said with a smile, "My surname is Wang, and my given name is Yu. I wonder what your name is, fellow Taoist?"

Ji Zhao knew that the other party regarded him as a senior who had regained his youth, so he was so reserved. He smiled casually and said, "Liu Qing."

This rude yet natural posture made Wang Yu more convinced of his inner judgment...More importantly, he could not feel any fluctuations in Ji Zhao's internal energy at all.

It is hard to tell whether this is an advantage or disadvantage of Hongyue's internal breath. This kind of internal breath is extremely weak. In the Yan Dynasty, it is easy for people to mistake it for a weak person with insufficient internal strength. But in the Tai Dynasty, where warriors generally have insufficient perception, it becomes a symbol of completely restrained internal breath.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Liu..." Wang Yu said, "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Liu is here for the Zhenwu Festival as well?"

"Yes, and no." Ji Zhao didn't care about the so-called Zhenwu Festival. Throughout the dynasties, there were countless people who had won the title of Zhenwu Emperor, especially the Guang Dynasty, the oldest one, which was before the Zu Dynasty but was once expelled from the unified dynasty. There were more than 20 Zhenwu Emperors in various places, and hundreds of people claimed to be the reincarnation of Zhenwu Emperor. There was really nothing to worry about. "Liu is a little concerned about the saying of the red moon coming to the world... To be honest with Master Wang, Liu knows nothing about astrology and divination, so I don't know what the saying is about the coming of the red moon."

Speaking of astrology and divination, Wang Yu was a little more confident. In this day and age, a Taoist priest who didn't know how to tell fortunes with both hands couldn't get by. But he heard him say, "Fellow Daoist Liu, you don't know that the advent of the red moon is a sign of great misfortune. As the saying goes, when a blood moon appears, evil spirits will appear. In Taoism, the sun is yang and the moon is yin. The night of the full moon is the night of extremely heavy yin. When the yin is at its strongest, the gates of hell will open, and the ghosts in the underworld will bring disaster to the world. The red moon, as the most yin and cold phase, foreshadows that the righteousness of the world is weak, the evil is strong, the resentment is strong, and the hostility is strong!"

"At this moment, if we don't ask the Great Emperor Zhenwu to suppress the evil, I'm afraid some terrible monster will appear in the world!"

If it was when he had just traveled through time, Ji Zhao would have definitely ignored such words, but now that he had gone through so much, there were some things he really had to believe.

[“I wonder if it has anything to do with the blood moon in the sky…”]

Ji Zhao inexplicably thought of the heavenly weapon in Fu Ge's hand. He remembered that there were similar words in the annotation of that heavenly weapon.

Ji Zhao collected his complicated thoughts, exchanged a few words with Wang Yu, and said goodbye to him.

[“Three days later? I should be almost fully recovered in three days. I will celebrate the Zhenwu Festival here and see if anything goes wrong… If nothing goes wrong, I will head south to find Zhenwu Mountain.”]

Ji Zhao was worried about Mo Yu and could no longer wait for his condition to return to its best...

......

For the next three days, Ji Zhao taught Zhu Sha and Fu Zhe as usual.

Fuzhe is very hardworking, diligent and hardworking, but his talent is really limited. He is not a rare genius like Fuge, who makes Ningguo wary and want to dig deep into the ground to find him. Although Fuge was defeated by Liu Hanying, it does not mean that he is worse than Liu Hanying. After all, he grew up in a too bad environment. After he left his teenage stage, Feng Kingdom was destroyed. He practiced by himself by studying the secret books without a teacher.

Ji Zhao felt sorry for such a hardworking but talentless person, but he didn't have any more thoughts. He had seen too many people like this, including professional players in Life and Death. When everyone became Ji Zhao's teammate, they thought they were a fighting genius picked out of a million. There were boxing champions, retired special forces soldiers, descendants of ancient martial arts, and all kinds of things. But in the end, how many of them could stay on the stage?

Ji Zhao didn't have the energy to sympathize with them one by one.

In comparison, Zhu Sha is indeed a genius. Whether it is literacy, internal strength or martial arts, she has made smooth progress. It can be said that now even if Ji Zhao leaves and her relatives come again, Zhu Sha is capable of dealing with them.

Unfortunately, Zhu Sha's attention did not seem to be on cultivation. He always tried to find ways to stick to Ji Zhao and act coquettishly to Ji Zhao, trying to keep Ji Zhao... but it was all in vain.