Everything Is Too Easy After Maxing My Talents

Chapter 119 - 119: Becoming a Saint Against the Heavens, Pursuing the Ancient Mystery!_2

Chapter 119: Becoming a Saint Against the Heavens, Pursuing the Ancient Mystery!_2

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“This is too terrifying. When can I have one-ten-thousandth of the strength of the God of Martial Arts?”

“I probably won’t be able to achieve such a heaven-devouring and earth-shaking spirit in this lifetime!” “You must succeed, you must succeed!” In Qingdu Harbor.

Countless martial artists were also praying.

After witnessing the terrifying might of the lightning and heavenly might.

All the martial artists had a very good understanding of the terrifying backlash brought by this kind of defiance of the heavens.

If even the God of Martial Arts could not endure the lightning, then the other martial artists could forget about it.

Finally.

Under the nervous gazes of tens of millions of eyes.

The surging lightning in the sky seemed to be exhausted.

The sound of the thunderbolt was getting softer and softer.

A few breaths later.

Li Yueming shattered the last thunderbolt with a punch.

Only then did the thunder from the will of heaven and earth come to an end. Li Yueming silently sat cross-legged in mid-air and regulated his body for a moment.

After a long while, he stood up and looked at the crowd below him. “The path to becoming a Martial Saint is already smooth. From now on, the Martial Emperor is no longer the end for you, nor can it be the end for martial artists!”

Under normal circumstances.

Before the world was destroyed.

The vast majority of the Will of the Great Path was in a deep slumber.

The entire reincarnation world would generally develop according to the direction set by the will of the Great Path before it fell asleep.

From a higher dimension.

This lightning bolt was like a program written by the will of the Great Path.

It was used to punish those who violated the will of the Heavenly Dao.

Now that Li Yueming had broken through to the Martial Saint Realm, it violated the Heavenly Dao’s rules that martial artists could not become Saints.

Thus, it triggered the lightning to kill him.

However, once Li Yueming made it through..

Then, the program that the will of the world had set up in the slumber would have a BUG. It was like a plastic bag filled with water that had a hole in it.

The rest of the water would flow into this hole.

The martial artists only needed to find the loophole that Li Yueming had poked out and firmly grasp it.

After that, he could follow his footsteps and break through.

After hearing Li Yueming’s words, tens of millions of residents of Qingdu Port cheered.

At this moment, both martial artists and ordinary people cheered sincerely. “The God of Martial Dao will protect the martial dao for thousands of years!” “The God of Martial Dao will protect the martial dao for thousands of years!” Countless martial artists were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes.

They had witnessed a miracle.

It also witnessed a person defeating the will of the Heavenly Dao with his own strength.

This was an extreme encouragement to the martial artists ‘souls.

It turned out that many things were not invincible.

It was only because they were not strong enough.

The 50th year of the Martial Arts Calendar.

The strongest Martial Emperors in the martial world had already started to break through to become Martial Saints.

For a moment.

Strange phenomena occurred in China.

In just a few short years, the strength of the Qingdu Empire’s strongest forces had risen by a large margin.

The development of martial arts accelerated once again.

As the founder of the current martial arts dynasty, Li Yueming was already known as the God of Martial Arts by all the martial artists in China.

It was another year of bleak autumn wind.

The persimmon tree in the courtyard had grown into a very strong old tree.

The complicated roots stood there quietly like the skin of an old man.

In the past, every year when the persimmons were ripe, there would be children climbing up the high walls of the courtyard to steal the persimmons to eat.

But this year, everything was different from the previous years.

Because his cheap mother was dead.

This year, Li Ming was 58 years old.

His mother was eighty-six years old.

On a cold autumn morning, his mother fell down while she was planting vegetables in the yard.

By the time Li Yueming realized something was wrong, he was already dead.

He still remembered when he was very young.

The thin woman had once held his face and said seriously,””l will raise you and do my best to give you a beautiful life!”

Now.

The old lady, who was busy in the courtyard every day, suddenly left him without even saying goodbye.

The chickens, ducks, and geese in the courtyard were still cawing.

However, Li Yueming’s heart was as cold as a glacier in the extreme north. He looked at the persimmon tree that kept falling leaves under the bleak autumn wind.

He did not say anything for a long time.

Many times, it was like this. A true farewell was silent.

It was usually an ordinary day.

An extremely ordinary face turned into a farewell after he turned around.

Behind him.

Ye Nanyuan hugged him gently.

The two of them did not say a word. They stood in the courtyard and looked at the fallen leaves for the entire night.

The next day, at dawn.

“I’ll plant another persimmon tree next to the old tree. She won’t be lonely there!” Ye Nanyuan said. ”

Li Yueming didn’t say anything.

He turned around and looked at Ye Nanyuan, who had aged a little.

“When will you become a Martial Saint?””

Ye Nanyuan’s expression darkened when she heard that, but she didn’t say anything in the end.

Seeing this situation, Li Yueming understood.

Ye Nanyuan was very talented.

However, she still missed the best age for cultivation. When she met Li Yueming, her cultivation method and martial arts had long been fixed.

It was no longer as pure and flawless as when it was an infant.

Under such circumstances.

It was almost impossible for Ye Nanyuan to break through to the Martial Saint Realm.

Thinking of this…

Li Yueming patted her head and said gently,””Don’t worry, I’ll arrange everything! ”

Ye Nanyuan felt the seriousness in his words and could not help but say worriedly, “”Don’t do anything stupid.. I only hope that you and Xiao Die will be safe in this life!”