Wei Hong's whole mind seemed to be immersed in it, because he felt that if he lost his mind for a moment, he might just miss a figure. At this time, Wei Hong seemed to feel like he was in a martial arts hall.

Some of the figures in front of him were sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures, some were fighting against others, some were waving their fists, and some were waving their palms. What Wei Hong was almost unable to bear was the deep shouts of the many figures in front of him, as if they had blown Wei Hong's entire mind.

Such a difficult endurance would have collapsed long ago if someone else had it. Fortunately, Wei Hong's soul power was strong, but the wisp of soul power in the ancient stele could not be supported at all, which forced Wei Hong to divide his soul into countless paths again and rush into an ancient stele.

If someone sees Wei Hong doing this, he will probably think that Wei Hong is a madman. You must know that if a soul is broken, it may cause serious damage to the body. And countless souls have all entered the ancient monument. If one of them can't bear it, Wei Hong may even lose his soul.

And this is why Wu Rui's master and two senior sisters only felt a little, and even needed to go out to find someone to repair it, because there were so many figures that it was impossible to remember. At this time, Wei Hong seemed to feel countless figures looking at the figures in front of him.

The souls were injected into the ancient monument as if they were desperate. He could clearly feel that his soul power was dissipating. If this continued, Wei Hong would probably kill himself without waiting for him to come back to his senses.

Time passed slowly. Only a second passed. Wei Hong felt as if ten thousand years had passed. He was sweating profusely on his forehead, but Wei Hong had no other way, but a crazy look flashed in his heart. With gritted teeth, countless souls rushed into the ancient monument again.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Seber in the Pearl of Hades was also startled and flew out immediately, first sending a message to Wu Rui. Then, hundreds of thousands of source blocks were bombarded directly by him, but Wei Hong was still observing the outside, and the endless dantian particles were quickly absorbed, thus transforming into true energy, continuously supporting Wei Hong.

"Boy, if you didn't have the help of Mr. Dog, you would have died long ago."

Seber, who was floating in the air, looked at Wei Hong who was still motionless and cursed inwardly. At the same time, he said to Wu Rui: "Is there any source block? At Wei Hong's consumption speed, the source block is not enough at all."

Swish!

Wu Rui didn't say anything nonsense, and took out the tens of thousands of sources he had stored, and Seber's claws also danced quickly and injected towards Wei Hong.

However, Wei Hong was not worried at this time. Compared with his physical fatigue, what made Wei Hong more irritable or uneasy was the figure in front of him. Wei Hong felt aware of his martial arts and footwork. However, Wei Hong could not understand the awkward Wuwei Sutra at all, but Wei Hong understood that even if he could not understand, he had to remember it. Next time, he might not have this opportunity.

Wei Hong didn't know how long it took outside, but he only knew that he had already recorded all the body techniques, foot techniques, boxing techniques, palm techniques, and sutra techniques. At the same time, he faintly understood in his heart that this should be the entire Wuwei Sutra.

At the same time, Wei Hong deeply admired Emperor Wuwei. Just one scripture actually contains so many things. No wonder, the Wuwei Summit was so prosperous at the time. Who would have truly understood the Wuwei Sutra, which was better than the ancient sutras.

The countless patterns of the entire ancient stele seemed to be about to be pulled away, and the dazzling light almost shone on the entire Wuwei Peak. Such a change made Wu Rui's face change even more, and he had to quickly seal the change completely. At the same time, looking at Wei Hong, he showed a worried look. After all, he was really afraid that Wei Hong would not be able to come out.

However, immediately afterwards, Wu Rui showed an excitement on his face, because those patterns actually hit Wei Hong's body, which was the vision that aroused the Wuwei Sutra. Now, in addition to the master and two senior sisters, there were more Wei Hong, and the four of them. I guess the Wuwei Sutra will become more and more complete.

Wu Rui didn't know that Wei Hong had already fully understood the entire Wuwei Sutra. Wei Hong even felt that the Wuwei Sutra he had realized seemed to have some differences. He even felt that this was almost the same as the Wuwei Sutra of the Wuwei Emperor.

However, immediately afterwards, Wei Hong suffered a difficult situation in the ancient stele. If someone else had obtained the Wuwei Sutra, he would have wanted to practice it long ago. However, Wei Hong was quite calm because the Wuwei Sutra in front of him was in conflict with Wei Hong's current Tao.

Wei Hong has always followed the path of decisive killing and decisive killing. With powerful power, he goes endlessly. God blocks the killing gods, Buddha blocks the killing Buddhas, and breaks all shackles with his own strength. The Sutra of Wuwei in front of him is just the opposite. He emphasizes the Tao following nature, using softness to overcome hardness, and using the way of heaven, and using the power of heaven to integrate with his own power, so as to follow the sky and reach the height of inaction. This is the Tao of the Emperor Wuwei.

One is to go against the sky, and the other is to follow the sky. The two great ways have different paths and the same end, but it is impossible to practice at the same time. If others are afraid they will not be able to reach any level, but who is Seber? This dead dog has lived for many tens of thousands of years. In the era of the Hades, there were many people, not the dantian, but the primordial spirit, to understand the way of heaven, and thus become a powerful person. However, with the decline of the times, it became the path of warriors.

This is almost unimaginable to others, but Wei Hong already knew it. It was because of his knowledge that Wei Hong was cautious. If it were someone else, he would probably have practiced and would not have been so much concerned. However, Wei Hong had already become quite rational after so many years.

Wei Hong was in a dilemma, but at this moment, Wei Hong's heart was suddenly moved. He had always wanted to create his own martial arts and a path that suits him. Now, since he has such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, then create a path that suits him!

Wei Hong, who had been pondering, suddenly fell into a dull state of mind again. At this time, his soul transformed into countless dwarf figures in the ancient monument, and each dwarf was practicing different techniques.

From the initial Barbarian King Fist to the newly learned Demon King Secret Art, the Overlord Art was also beaten by another dwarf. Countless dwarfs seemed to have played out all the martial arts Wei Hong learned from his previous life to this life, and even the Wuwei Sutra I just saw was also beaten out.

Wei Hong was almost not a single-minded person, but a single-minded person. While he was watching the martial arts of other people he had learned, he was quickly calculating his own Taoism.

Wei Hong, whose dantian was deposed, had a sound of strange noises coming from his dantian as he practiced, and the dwarf in front of him was still practicing martial arts. Wei Hong's mind went from the initial confusion to the thoughtfulness that followed, and then to the time he started to create martial arts himself, such a time was very short, but for Wei Hong, it was almost equivalent to a century.

A day has passed, and Wu Rui became restless from the beginning, because even the master had only realized it in less than two hours. However, Wei Hong in front of him had not yet had any strange images to come out for so long. At this time, the pattern in the ancient stele was forced out by Wei Hong.

"Could it be that Wei Hong did not get the Wuwei Sutra?" Wu Rui thought with a little confusion. After all, after being recognized by the ancient stele, he would have called the Wuwei Sutra. After a little recognition, he would have also made a little. However, after this, he actually called it back directly. What is the reason?

What made him even more frightened was that Wei Hong's entire person was flashing and dark at this time. If he hadn't noticed that Wei Hong's powerful aura was not at all confused, Wu Rui would have thought that Wei Hong was obsessed with it.

However, Wei Hong, who was creating his own martial arts, did not worry at all at this time, and only saw countless dwarves blending into one. When they merged into one, a terrifying but deep aura came out from Wei Hong's body. The rising sun burst out soft light, and there was actually a light flashing in Wei Hong's body.

At this time, under Wu Rui's incredible gaze, Wei Hong's entire aura was rising. If Wei Hong was like a withered flower before, then Wei Hong seemed to be receiving sunlight and nourishment and growing rapidly.

There was no original figure in the ancient stele. The only thing left was a dwarf transformed by Wei Hong. The soft light produced by the domineering is mixed with a trace of softness to overcome hardness. However, the soft light exudes a powerful murderous intent. There is no contradiction between the two, but it is perfectly integrated.

Swish!

When the dwarf dissipated, Wei Hong's eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying aura surged out from his body. At this time, it seemed that a soft light emanated from Wei Hong's body. This light spread around with Wei Hong as the center. It seemed that there was no lethal light at all, but it shattered the barrier formed by Wu Rui.

"The dead trees meet spring."
Chapter completed!