Becoming a god starts from planting a Bodhi tree.

Chapter 114 Heroes come out of youth

[I have a big gun] Change the group name to [A ray of hope for the dog day]

【Sword Heart Clear】: ...

【Burning the Lute and Cooking the Crane】:……

【Stand out from the crowd】：……

【Free Time】：Good change!
[I have a big gun]: Ji the thief is not a human being! I tried my best and barely managed to save half of my life from that knife. I was ecstatic that I had passed the test, but this guy turned around and chopped me down with a second knife!

【Free time】：+111……

【Sword Heart Clear】: Have you all tried it? Please give your comments.

[I Have a Big Gun]: 'I am afraid that the Federation will stop at the eighth level from now on, and no one will be able to reach the ninth level.' Take this, my master's evaluation.

[Burning the Lute and Cooking the Crane]: This is a human practice place, it is hard to evaluate, it is something that other people’s minds are worried about, but this guy has already done it, even if it is just a rudimentary form, but he has done it.

[Standing out from the crowd]: We will see it after you have achieved success in Taoism!

[Sword Heart Clear]: Let’s meet in the evaluation qualifiers in more than two months. By then, everyone should have forged a Taoist body.

Inside the Tianjian Dojo.

The contemporary Taoist Yin Wushuang sat cross-legged in a secret room with his eyes lowered. In front of him stood a sheathless, handleless sword, as if it was transformed from a mark of the sky. It had an ancient and vast meaning, and its pure sharpness seemed to be able to cut through everything, including the laws of heaven and earth.

He had already seen the beauty of Ji Jingqiu's knife.

It is indeed amazing, no one can match it before!

After watching this video, Yin Wushuang has determined that Ji Jingqiu's martial arts path is based on simplicity, combined with his own physical advantages.

If you want to compete with this person, you have to build up a superior body and then defeat the enemy with changes.

After achieving the Tao body, supernatural powers will appear, legal principles will begin to emerge, and combined with superior combat skills, all kinds of changes can be described as incomparably mysterious.

At that time, the key to victory or defeat will no longer be pure physical strength and martial arts.

At this moment, Yin Wushuang's body exuded an aura that was the same origin as the sword forged by Tian Hen before him, as if the sword was branded in his body.

……

Dragon Tiger Dojo.

A virtual video conference led by Taoist Bai Lu.

"I propose that the dojo restart the 'Guardian Mechanism' and nominate Ji Jingqiu as the next generation of the dojo's guardian."

In the eyes of everyone, the man wearing the Taoist hat was Taoist Bai Lu. His face was calm, and his voice was as peaceful but powerful as ever, revealing a unique will.

Everyone looked at the old man in the first seat, and finding that this master-level person did not say anything, they began to discuss among themselves.

"No wonder Senior Brother Bai Lu is so anxious. It is not excessive to attach great importance to a talented disciple who has already established a rudimentary dojo at this level."

"I think this is a good idea. When Junior Brother Yangyan breaks through the mind phase, if he is willing, we can upgrade his authority by one level and let him take over some of the main vein's affairs."

"Haha, Junior Brother Yang hasn't opened up the dojo yet, right? I've already taken the lead."

"Come to think of it... they all have the surname Ji." Someone suddenly said.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

These words were like throwing a stone into a still lake, causing ripples to spread out violently.

"They don't look alike." Taoist Bai Lu said concisely.

Another female champion instinctively said, "It doesn't matter if they don't look alike."

Taoist Bai Lu glanced at the junior sister and said, "There are more than billions of people with the surname Ji in the Federation. Just because they are all excellent and have the same surname, they are related by blood? This logic is far-fetched."

"The martial arts paths of these two people are completely different." Someone agreed.

"Yes, the founder of our Dragon and Tiger Dojo and the founder of the God Dojo both have the surname Zhang. Is there a connection?"

"This speculation is indeed a bit absurd." The previous generation of Daozi, Lu Ding smiled, "I have learned from Junior Brother Yang that Junior Brother Ji is humble and polite. It is not an exaggeration to say that he respects the elderly and loves the young. He is also upright and has done brave deeds. His character and personality are excellent. This is completely different from that senior."

Several senior teachers present who had seen that man before nodded slightly in agreement.

Someone shook his head and said, "That fellow's martial arts talent was top-notch in history, but his temper was also one of the most unruly and cruel. Except for a few close friends, he wouldn't even blink an eye if others died in front of him, let alone act bravely for justice."

The first person who spoke said helplessly: "I was just expressing my feelings casually, why make such a big deal out of it?"

Taoist Bai Lu narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm afraid that some people outside will make the same association."

The old man in the middle suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly, "This guy used a knife, so it has nothing to do with that person."

Everyone looked stunned.

Only a few people seemed to be thinking about it.

Taoist Bai Lu was one of them. He nodded and said:
"I almost forgot that the man hates people who practice swordsmanship the most."

After his guidance, everyone finally understood.

"That's right!" Someone laughed. "I almost forgot this. That guy hates people who use knives the most. If Ji Jingqiu is really his junior, I'm afraid he will be the first to be eliminated!"

The elder in the first seat pondered and said, "The guardian mechanism can be restarted. For such a talented person, the temple will naturally allocate resources, even if it violates the old system."

Everyone nodded in agreement, but another nun said angrily, "When it is useful, it is called 'ancestral system', and when it is not useful, it is called 'old system'. The standard used by our master uncle is too flexible!"

Everyone laughed, knowing that this person did not think Ji Jingqiu was unworthy, but was feeling sorry for her own disciple Ming.

The rules of the dojo are as follows: only one warrior can forge the Dragon-Tiger Taoist Body in three years.

The female disciple's granddaughter has a very high degree of compatibility with the Dragon and Tiger Taoist body, and is only second to Shi Xuanzhen in this generation. Now she has to either wait or switch to practicing other bodies.

The old man said solemnly: "A Dragon-Tiger Taoist Body is cast every three years. This system must not be changed. Even if Ji Jingqiu wants to cast one today, I will not agree. When you reach my level, you will naturally understand the reason!" The nun was helpless and kept silent. Everyone looked thoughtful, as if they had thought of something.

Taoist Bai Lu narrowed his eyes. His qualifications and realm ranked among the top three among those present, so he naturally knew some secrets.

For example, only one Dragon-Tiger Dao Body is allowed to appear within three years. Not only are the relevant special resources limited, but they are also on guard against the spiritual ocean...

Taoist Bai Lu suddenly said, "What Ji Jingqiu has forged is the [Formless Dao Body], which has a matching degree of 95.8%. This method requires exhausting all changes and achieving formlessness from all phenomena. I suggest that the 'Wanxiang Pearl' left by Senior 'Wanfa' a thousand years ago be lent to him for cultivation."

Everyone was slightly surprised. Ji Jingqiu was actually practicing the [Formless Taoist Body]?
As for Senior Wanfa, he was a celestial warrior who promoted the [Formless Dao Body] and brought it into the eyes of the world thousands of years ago.

It’s a pity that he later went deep into the ocean of the soul and disappeared.

However, he had a long history with the dojo. Before he disappeared, whether he had some kind of emotional connection or for some other reason, he left a secret treasure in the Longhu Dojo in advance.

The old man lowered his eyelids slightly, and was silent for a moment before he slowly said:

"It's not impossible, but it's still a little early. It will be enough when he steps into the Divine Wandering Realm with the appearance of the scorching sun."

Taoist Bai Lu nodded and did not force anything at the moment. The promise was enough.

……

……

After returning from Baiyujing and attending the Xingchen branch's banquet, Ji Jingqiu plunged into the training room.

Wen Yang re-polished the second knife on the seventh floor, and also completed the last collection of forbidden knowledge.

Too many people have sent him messages these days, with countless numbers of people from various companies and societies suffixed with them. He was forced to temporarily block the terminal and turn on the artificial intelligence service.

Ji Jingqiu's gaze suddenly turned and looked at the artificial intelligence beside him - Meng Shen.

According to the information he has obtained now, the real body of this artificial intelligence is Hela, the integrated thought entity of the other dimension that is suppressed under the Four Guardian Star Baiyujing, numbered 03.

Just last night, in addition to receiving congratulations from Bone Arhat, he also received intelligence collected from the Supreme True Buddha Sect.

Intelligence shows that the reason why those secret cult members infiltrated the Four Guardian Planets is because they have mastered the method of summoning the "forbidden object" that can suppress Hela.

They wanted to use this method to shake the federal government's suppression of Hela, create unrest, and thus create an opportunity for them to contact Hela.

These guys were actually willing and even looked forward to becoming a signpost like Senior Zhuang Bu Tong.

Just when Ji Jingqiu was thinking about whether to contact the Management Bureau or directly inform the God of Supervising Soldiers.

The tall and graceful figure beside him suddenly said in a calm tone: "The contacts you specially marked, 'Yang Yan' and 'Yang Yao', sent you congratulations. Do you want to reply?"

Upon hearing that Master Yang and the eldest senior brother had also arrived, Ji Jingqiu perked up and prepared to have a good chat with the eldest senior brother.

He opened the contact list and looked at the few names on it, his eyes suddenly fixed on his grandfather's column.

Before my grandfather passed away, he specifically warned me that the true meaning of martial arts is that there is no one in front of you, and there are no gods either.

Ji Jingqiu was confident that at his current level, he had already achieved the first half of the sentence!
……

……

This day.

Everyone in the world knew that Ji Jingqiu had climbed to the eighth floor of the tower.

The storm spread infinitely, even affecting an old starship in deep space.

"Xiao Wan, what are we having for dinner tonight?" An energetic old man passed by the cafeteria and asked.

"Eat whatever is available." In the kitchen, a middle-aged man with a stern brow said coldly.

The old man said dissatisfiedly: "I want to eat beef."

The middle-aged man said stiffly: "No."

The old man was furious: "I want to eat it!"

The middle-aged man also threw up his hands and said angrily: "How can I conjure up beef for you? Do you think I look like a cow?"

Hearing such arrogant words, the old man began to roll up his sleeves and said with a ferocious look: "Xiao Wan, you will come to my house and tear off the tiles if you don't get a beating one day."

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank slightly, but he still said stubbornly: "No means no!"

"You have great ambition!" The old man gave a thumbs up, rolled up his sleeves and started to work.

After a while, he walked out of the kitchen, feeling refreshed, and felt that it didn't matter whether he ate or not.

Behind him, the young man walked into the kitchen helplessly and sighed, "Mr. Wanqi, you have troubled me. Master Zhuang just felt itchy. There is no other meaning."

The middle-aged man had a bruised face and a blank expression.

"Mr. Wanqi, go and have a rest. Leave this to me."

The middle-aged man walked away.

"Come to think of it...Mr. Wanqi doesn't seem to object to the title 'Xiao Wan' at all." The young man suddenly said.

The middle-aged man froze with his legs raised, his body stiff.

On the other side, Zhuang Fusheng, feeling refreshed, staggered to the main cockpit and found that the main control panel originally used for navigation was now playing a combat video.

Looking at the screen and the figure in front of it, Zhuang Fusheng sighed, "So damn filial."

In front of the screen, staring at the proud figure holding the knife, and then looking at the frozen picture, the old figure that turned into light and shadow and disappeared, an old man's mouth slightly twitched, raised up without leaving a trace, with his hands behind his back, and whispered with emotion:

"Heroes come from young people."

(End of this chapter)