Chapter 114: The Rolling Yangtze River Escapes the East, the Waves Sweep All the Heroes (3)
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Almost all martial artists could cultivate to a secret manual that was suitable for them.
All of them improved at an extremely fast speed.
After ten years of accumulation, the entire martial arts world had blossomed.
More and more talented youths appeared out of nowhere, forming a magnificent picture.
Such a flourishing scene had never been seen before in the past.
Even during the era of Great Xia’s Imperial Emperor, when martial arts were at its peak.
The so-called martial artists were only a very small group.
Unlike now.
Anyone walking on the road was a martial artist.
At this moment.
Only then did many people realize why Li Yueming was willing to risk the world’s condemnation to open the door of martial arts for all the people of
China.
At the same time.
This year, Li Yueming was 27 years old.
Ye Nanyuan gave birth to a baby girl, and Li Yueming named her Li Mengdie.
Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, like a dream…
With the help of his disciple Fu Xiaorou and Han Bufan, Li Yueming’s plans were carried out in an orderly manner.
Now, the entire Central Plains of Huaxia was thriving.
However, Li Yueming felt even more lonely.
Ever since he became an emperor.
For decades, he had been standing on the high throne and overlooking the world.
Only Ye Nanyuan and Li Mengdie could get close to him often.
As for the others, even Han Bufan and Fu Xiaorou would feel somewhat uneasy when facing him.
After all, even though he had not personally taken action all these years, the blood on his hands had long since filled the entire throne. Many of them were the blood of women, children, and children.
This coldness made everyone feel a chill.
As disciples, Han Bufan and Fu Xiaorou still believed in their master.
However, respect and fear still inevitably grew.
Nowadays, other than when it was absolutely necessary, the group of disciples basically wouldn’t enter the main hall.
Ever since his mother had a granddaughter, she did not pay much attention to him.
Every day, he would pluck the vegetable field in the courtyard and bring his granddaughter out for a walk.
Fortunately, his days were quite leisurely and comfortable.
On this day.
Li Yueming looked at Ye Nanyuan, who was playing with Li Mengdie in the hall.
Once, she was still an inexperienced young girl.
Now that ten years had passed, her temperament had become more and more mature. Only the beauty mark at the corner of her eye remained the same.
He stared at it for a long time.
Li Yueming stood up from the throne that he had been sitting on for ten years and walked to the hall to pick up his daughter.
He looked at Ye Nanyuan and said,”Let’s go out for a walk!””
Ye Nanyuan was a little stunned.
One had to know that Li Yueming had been sitting here for nearly ten years. Except for a few rare occasions, he had never left the hall.
And now.
This was the first time Li Yueming had taken the initiative to ask for a walk.
After a brief moment of shock, Ye Nanyuan revealed a smile that made the flowers outside the hall pale. She nodded heavily and said,’”‘l want to eat candied haws!”
In his arms.
The confused Li Mengdie danced happily and said, “rua!”
Year 12 of the Martial Arts Calendar.
After Li Yueming left the main hall, he disappeared without a trace. All the power of the Qingdu Empire was handed over to Fu Xiaorou and Han Bufan. The iron-blooded emperor of martial arts left in the middle of the night.
Fu Xiaorou and Han Bufan adjusted their previously high-pressure environment.
All kinds of iron-blooded policies were also softened.
The entire country was praising this change.
This was especially true for the officials of the minor empires. They all expressed that this was the environment and rule of law that a normal country should have.
It was not a state machine that only knew how to kill.
Half a year later.
Li Yueming returned with Ye Nanyuan.
Without alerting anyone, he moved into the side room in the old residence where he often went into seclusion.
From this day onwards.
Li Yueming went into seclusion to break through to the Martial Saint Realm.
He had already reached the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm more than ten years ago.
Now, more than ten years had passed, but he was still at the peak of the Martial Royal Realm.
The Martial Saint Realm required one to comprehend the power of heaven and earth. At that level, a martial artist could use the same power as heaven and earth, and their every move would have unimaginable power. Li Yueming felt that he could be considered a genius.
But even so, he had comprehended it for ten years.
He had only touched the surface of the power of heaven and earth.
This was also because he had read the holy scripture in Western Europe. Otherwise, he might have been stagnant for so many years.
To Li Yueming, this was a terrifying signal.
This was because with his talent and the firmness of his foundation.
Logically speaking, breaking through to the Martial Saint Realm should not be a problem.
But now, he was stuck at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm. The only explanation was that the version had changed.
It was very likely that martial artists had already been crossed out of the world’s will’s pet list.
The will of heaven and earth no longer allowed martial artists to become saints.
No wonder there was not a single living Martial Saint in the entire Great Xia.
No wonder Martial Emperor Hanyue lamented before his death.
He could only say Jue Juezi.
Who knew what kind of enmity existed between the will of heaven and earth and martial artists?
In this way, the development of the martial civilization was targeted and suppressed.
In fact, with his current achievements.
When he returned to the Reincarnation Space, the lowest score was probably at least S-rank.
However, it was obvious that there was still a distance to SSS-rank.
Li Yueming was naturally unwilling to accept such an outcome.
He was only in his thirties and was at the peak of his martial arts career.
Whether it was for himself or his wife and daughter in this world, he had to do his best to break through to a higher realm.
Only in this way could martial artists and martial arts continue to flourish.
Ye Nanyuan and Li Mengdie also had the possibility of transcending this world.
Just like a dream.
The wandering man chases after the illusion…
Year 15 of the Martial Arts Calendar.
In the blink of an eye, five years had passed.
Li Yueming fumbled for a long time and finally had a clue.
However, he was still far from success.
At this moment, the martial world was already filled with stars, and the number of martial artists also showed an explosive growth.
At the same time.
Countless martial artists in the Star-Moon Pavilion brainstormed and began to add more new chapters to the foundation of Li Yueming’s public cultivation method.
It could be said that in the short span of ten years, there were more new kinds of cultivation techniques that had appeared in the martial world than the cultivation techniques that had been created in the past hundreds of years.
Countless talented new generation martial artists from all over the world were advancing triumphantly. The strongest batch of martial artists had already broken through the realm of Martial Arts Grandmasters and were beginning to advance toward the realm of Martial Emperors.
In the current world of martial artists, the speed at which information changed was very fast.
Countless geniuses appeared every two or three days.
In order to compete for the position of the strongest prodigy in the world, some prodigies proposed to hold a new round of martial arts convention.
The moment this news was released.
Immediately, countless martial artists in China responded.
Everyone was curious about who would be able to suppress the crowd and become the true number one in the world in this era where martial artists grew up like green onions.
In order to pay tribute to the God of Martial Arts, who only existed in legends today.
The supreme Martial Emperor of the Qingdu Empire.
The Heaven’s Favorites chose to hold the Martial Arts Conference in
Zhongzhou Port, where Li Yueming had killed eight Westerners in one day.
They wanted to compete for the strongest warrior of the new generation here.
After nearly 20 years, everything had returned to the starting point.
Martial artists gathered at Zhongzhou Harbor, and countless geniuses fought for supremacy.
The only changes were the new faces.
They were all new stars of the new era, full of vigor and vitality.
He had been struggling in the Jianghu, wanting to climb higher and see the scenery further away.
The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the heroes.