"Grandpa, I...am not a martial artist, but why is it so difficult to practice martial arts?"

"What is the Pure Land? Why are you preventing me from becoming emperor?"

"If I were the emperor, why should I be afraid of the real dragon, nor should I be afraid of the great road!"

Su Xuan's voice was hoarse, his expression was a little dazed, and he had nowhere to vent his unwillingness.

He opened his eyes angrily, watching the snow-white holy dragon baring its teeth and claws, and its beauty seemed to turn into a ferocious one.

"I... really don't accept it!"

Su Xuan's physical body began to shatter, gradually turning into a pool of flesh and blood.

Everything should have been reversed, but it was shattered by this damn fate! "Tell me, why can't I practice martial arts!"

His eyes were full of rage and he let out a final roar.

Su Xuan's expression became completely dazed.

He felt that the world had become dark and the cold was spreading all over his body.

There seemed to be a little light in front of my eyes, but it was gradually dimming.

Su Xuan wanted to reach out and touch it, but found that he couldn't even do this.

He was inexplicably stunned.

This is the light of his life, which is gradually dimming.

"I'm going to die."

Although Su Xuan's eyes were open, they were already dark.

A hazy drizzle fell from the sky.

Flying flowers came from nowhere.

The wind swirled playfully but gently in the air.

The originally black and white world suddenly took on color.

This space seems to have revived because of Su Xuan's death.

Withered bones shattered on the ground, and residual blood gurgled.

Su Xuan slowly closed his eyes, never seeing the beauty of this place.

What he saw was darkness and what he felt was coldness, just like his life.

Dying... the same is true.

But... the martial spirit that had been silent until now slowly rose up and touched the martial halberd.

"boom!"

A mysterious force erupted from the halberd, guided by the martial spirit, and turned into a big hand, caressing Su Xuan's forehead.

It's so gentle.

"It was so vast, but now I have something to think about.

The basis of martial arts is all for one’s own thoughts!”

The old voice sounded, it was Dongfang Shou Ling.

"Xuan'er, don't give up, it's not that you're not qualified enough, it's that your martial arts is too great.

Your martial arts in this world may seem insignificant, but in fact it is majestic.

The martial arts path of the past is no longer suitable for you, you have to create your own martial arts path!"

"The ultimate in martial arts, reverse the chaos of the ancient universe, and take charge of the eight wastelands and six places!"

"Martial arts lies in the heart, not in heaven and earth!"

"Xuan'er, don't give up, sometimes death is also the beginning.
Chapter completed!