"I know some of them, it is said that they are the weakest extraordinary inheritance in the material world. Except for the humans with divine blood, the other black iron people are too weak. Even with excellent martial arts, they cannot make up for their innate defects." The goddess of sea Calypso shook the divine power trident in her hand and was silent for a while, and then looked at Zhang Jian with her green eyes, as if she wanted to see through Zhang Jian's heart.

"Yes, the bodies of humans in the material world have no advantage over those natural extraordinary racial creatures in other realms. Except for their reproductive ability like locusts, they would have been eliminated by other races long ago. Martial arts, summarized in the inheritance experience of the ancients' long-term hunting of wild beasts and fighting and killing other races, at the beginning of the era, the most talented witch ancestor of the ancients on the land of China combined the science of witchcraft potions to make it one of the ladders to climb extraordinary power."

Zhang Jian tidied up his wrinkled sleeves, paused in his words and continued to explain: "There are 3.5 million spring and autumn since the ancient inheritance, and it has long become one of the most extensive and comprehensive superpower systems in the main world and the surrounding boundary areas, including many low-level human races. However, in the history of the Chinese human race, the inheritance of martial arts has been echoed from the beginning point. The human emperor's hexagram has been up and down for 3.5 million years, and it has been forgotten or cut off for many years. However, it is like the vast Yangtze River flowing eastward, even if it winds and turns, it can gather all rivers and eventually become one of the major trends of human torrents. Even the terrifying dusk of the gods has not cut off its inheritance. Why?"

"Why do you think it is?" The goddess's green eyes turned slightly and became particularly transparent and bright. The three pointed mouths of the Sea God Trident in her hand emitted three blue divine lights, illuminating the glass crystal wall of the Crystal God's throne like a dream and refracted countless rainbow lights. There was a faint sense of unknown sorrow in the rainbow light.

Zhang Jian felt something from the beautiful and dangerous rainbow light, and his tone was deliberately aggravated a little, and then said: "The realm of martial arts in the material world was divided into four stages: (life) power, (transformation) power, (human) mind, and (heaven) power. Compared with the so-called alchemy system of the Yuanying Golden Elixir of the Immortal Way or the twelve divine power promotion system of the Shendao, the path of advancement of martial arts is relatively rough in terms of realm division. Even during the Republic of China, in the early stage of the practice world often said that in the early stage of the Dharma-Ending Age, some masters divided the changes of the four major qi of the martial arts from the second level of martial arts-refining spirit to divide the degree of development of the martial arts power by the martial arts. But I think the most varied martial arts is also

This martial arts realm - transforming the spirit into the mind, especially following the momentum and condensation under the original intention. In fact, at the founding of the martial arts, the witch ancestor could not set this step, because the ancient witch itself had twelve original forms to visualize, but he retained the step of condensation of the martial arts momentum. His original intention was to explore the will power of human beings in the heart through martial arts practice rather than to develop blind obedience thoughts. Breaking the power from the spirit is to allow human beings to find the most in line with their own nature from all things in the world and guide them to become the true meaning of the will. It can be said that it is similar to the crystals such as the natural awakening of the natal martial souls in the soul-based path in the void or the spiritual virtual body of the mage meditation space, and are all to stimulate human beings' own talents."

"As the saying goes, 'There are thousands of people in the world who have their own hearts.' Similarly, the inspiration and condensation of the true meaning of martial arts will naturally bloom more and more flowers bloom and birds compete. Compared with the mature professional templates under your command that have developed to the peak, the world of martial arts may not be very mature, but it has more potential. It does not follow the rules and is more in line with the choice of human will. This is the reason why martial arts are low but endless."

"Well, a weak barbarian, an ignorant black iron seed! No matter how many weeds there are, it is not as good as a flower. There are noble and perfect existences in the world like the Storm Guard under the great girl Ming." The pink star crawled on the floor but responded to Zhang Jian's words in an extremely disdainful tone. In his opinion, these are things that the Dutch man once admired, and they talked about shallow and ignorant clichés all day long like those literary poets who had broken their brains for hundreds of years.

"It is hard to determine the lack of the world. People think that the garden is just a kind of lack. I believe the goddess has already made a judgment in her heart. I wonder if you are still satisfied with my answer?" Zhang Jian pulled the blue-bottomed and gold-edged windbreaker on his body indifferently. The frost in the air fell to the ground barefoot and the frost in the air turned into thin layers of snowflakes and gradually retreated, until a trace of warmth returned to the soles of her feet, Zhang Jian breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, if his answer just now, if his answer did not meet the wishes of the witch above, the frost on the sole of her feet would definitely turn into a vicious poisonous snake and pull him into the claustrophobic coffin and deal with it.

"You! Can you question the authority of the gods?" The big pink star jumped up from the ground and said excitedly, stretching out his wrists and feet, pointing at Zhang Jian's nose. There was a trace of calmness and madness hidden behind its crystal-shaped ruby ​​eyes. Zhang Jian just unexpectedly felt a creamy face smearing behind the calmness, and a long pink tibial lips skewed with a pink balloon tremblingly. He whispered in Zhang Jian's ear: "very, christmas!"

"Shun Haixing de Dyken, shut up, or I will take back your territory." The goddess of the sea Calypso spoke to stop the boring struggle below. Her long wavy hair turned red and shiny inexplicably, like red lava venomous snakes in the underworld, spreading the terrifying factors on its bright red tongue: "Okay, since you want freedom, I will give you freedom, but you must remember that the gift of God is not to save the lives of those ants but to give you a promise. The God will do other things, but the stubborn little man you are much more charming than that traitor. If you hadn't promised you old men in the east, I would really want to find a Chinese lover to play with it. I heard that they are more loyal to marriage and love than other white people."

"Thank you for the gift of the gods. On behalf of all the people of S City, I thank you for your help." Zhang Jian bent down and bowed again to Calypso, the goddess of the sea on the crystal god throne. This time it was not due to the oppression of the other party's powerful force, but sincerely thanking the other party for being able to open the door. After all, this sea ghost tide is not so much a natural disaster as a man-made disaster, the will of the East China Sea! A warning to the wanton destruction of the natural ecology, if humans continue to abuse the power of tools to try to control the sea, then there will naturally be other natural disasters that will come to human society under the hands of some extraordinary existence.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!