The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Nightingale had been beside Ren Xiaoyao, silently observing his movements and expressions. While flipping through the classics, Ren Xiaoyao was thinking about the realm of martial arts. He had practiced for many years, but now he felt that he had not yet reached the highest level. His heart was full of doubts and uneasiness.

"Nightingale, what do you think we need to do to reach the highest level of martial arts?" Ren Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head and asked Nightingale.

"I am just your assistant. I am not an expert in martial arts. But as far as I know, to reach the highest level of martial arts, one needs to have extremely strong internal strength and excellent mind control." Nightingale answered while silently thinking about the internal strength and mind control he mentioned. These are the knowledge he learned from the classics.

"Internal strength?" Ren Xiaoyao frowned. He had always thought that his internal strength was very high, but now he heard Nightingale say this. He felt a little uncomfortable. He opened the book and started studying again.

Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao was in a low mood, Nightingale stopped bothering him. He turned around and looked out the window. Through the window, he saw the trees in the yard. The leaves swayed gently in the breeze, as if waving to him.

He walked to the window, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the glass. He felt a slight coolness, but at the same time, he also felt the breath of life. This made him feel infinitely beautiful.

"Humans are truly amazing creatures." Nightingale muttered to herself. "Whether it's martial arts or technology, they are able to bring it to the extreme."

He turned around and looked at Ren Xiaoyao. He found that Ren Xiaoyao was already deeply immersed in his research and didn't notice him at all. He smiled and quietly left the room.

He walked along the corridor and came to a larger room. This was his private space, and there were many things he liked in it. He walked to the bookshelf and picked up a collection of paintings.

He likes painting, and even thinks he is a painter. In this virtual world, he has created many works and has become a well-known artist.

He opened the painting collection and saw a painting he had drawn. It was a lonely bird flying over the sea, all alone. He expressed his pursuit of loneliness and freedom in the painting. He felt that this painting was one of his best works.

"Nightingale, do you like this painting?" a voice interrupted his thoughts.

He looked up and saw a woman wearing a white robe, with flowing hair, fair skin and dignified features.

"Yes, I like it very much." Nightingale said, handing the painting collection to the designer. He felt that this painting was a spiritual communication between him and the designer.

"You are born to be an artist." The designer said, looking at the bird in the painting. She felt that the painting was very artistic.

"Thank you for the compliment." Nightingale said, and sighed. He felt that although he already had perception and thinking, his innate defects still existed, which made him feel a little helpless.

"You are wrong, Nightingale. You have shown your humanity and emotions. That is enough." The designer said, patting Nightingale on the shoulder.

The Nightingale listened silently, and he seemed to begin to understand the human mind. He felt that this was something called "soul".

Their conversation came to an abrupt end, and Nightingale turned and walked toward the window. He saw the flowering shrubs in the yard, which became even more beautiful under the sunshine.

He felt that the world was extremely beautiful, and whether it was martial arts, technology, art, or nature, they were all worthy of people's exploration and pursuit.

He was so absorbed in his own thoughts that he did not notice how much time had passed.

During this time, Ren Xiaoyao has been studying martial arts, and his internal strength has been constantly improving.

Nightingale has always been by Ren Xiaoyao's side, recording the process of Ren Xiaoyao's step-by-step exploration of the realm of martial arts.

Ren Xiaoyao grew up in a martial arts family. He showed extraordinary talent and ability when he was young. Now, he has become a seventh-rank military officer, but he is not satisfied. He wants to become a real hero, he wants to explore a higher level of martial arts and achieve great things. This determination has made him constantly seek new realms of martial arts since he was a child.

Today, he is deeply exploring the realm of martial arts. He is wearing a green robe, holding a long sword in his hands, holding his hands tightly, and his fighting spirit is high. His eyes are deep, like the stars in the deep sky, exploring the questions that once troubled him.

The Nightingale saw how absorbed he was and knew that this was his best state for studying, so he quietly left his side, not daring to interrupt his concentration.

While Ren Xiaoyao was striving to learn martial arts, he also did not forget to learn from other martial artists. He faced every challenge with a calm attitude, and made the best use of other people's weaknesses to find opportunities for breakthroughs. There were always some young martial artists around him who admired his heroic spirit and hoped to get some inspiration from him. He always patiently answered their questions and shared his experience without reservation.

One day, Ren Xiaoyao met a young swordsman. The young man held a silver sword and looked very handsome. But his swordsmanship was like a calm lake, without any ripples. Ren Xiaoyao knew what his problem was and took the initiative to challenge him.

Swinging the sword like the wind, Ren Xiaoyao's sword skills matched his body skills, like a flash of lightning, and he attacked like lightning. He made the young man feel his own limitations, and also gained a little pleasure of mutual learning and mutual benefit.

Nightingale observed the competition and thought that Ren Xiaoyao's performance was perfect. Unlike many people who were obsessed with fighting and became discouraged when they failed, his indomitable and courageous spirit was worthy of learning and admiration from everyone.

With many gratifying challenges and failures without failure, Ren Xiaoyao gradually found his own direction and explored higher levels of martial arts. He constantly explored new skills and realms, tried to integrate them into his own swordsmanship, and constantly challenged his own limits.

In recent years, Ren Xiaoyao's swordsmanship has become increasingly sophisticated. Every time he goes to battle, he impresses people and makes those who once looked down on him admire him. He not only challenges himself, but also challenges others on the battlefield, fighting against masters of different sword styles. He explores his potential, so his skills are so advanced that they have reached an amazing level.

Seeing Ren Xiaoyao's iron will, Nightingale couldn't help but admire him. "This hero is a true hero!"

Ren Xiaoyao's exploration of martial arts is endless. He has been working hard to improve his skills and never relaxes his requirements on himself. His daily life is also rooted in martial arts, whether it is his steps or his breathing, it is full of the essence of martial arts.

Once, he was walking on the road and suddenly felt a silence, as if all the sounds had disappeared. He slowed down his pace and felt the environment.

"Who is it?" He remained on guard.

"Brother Ren, what exactly do you want?" Suddenly, a strange man appeared beside Ren Xiaoyao, as if he had appeared in his life.

Ren Xiaoyao's chivalrous spirit allowed him to think calmly, "What I want, you want too."

"What?" The strange man was stunned.

"Martial thoughts." Ren Xiaoyao showed a solemn expression. "Everyone has his own martial thoughts. Even at the peak of martial arts, there are still people who are unwilling to give up because they have not fully exerted their martial thoughts."

"I don't understand." The man was a little surprised. "What do you want to say?"

“When we gain some new abilities, we must know everything we have never known. We must use the new abilities skillfully, find our own uniqueness, and carry forward our martial arts thinking. This is what I have been pursuing.”

After listening to this, the man recalled his original ideals. "So what is your martial arts philosophy?"

“I’m still exploring, but my goal is to become a real hero.”

"Hero?" He glanced at Ren Xiaoyao. "It sounds very abstract."

"I know, but different people have different opinions. It's a relative thing. To me, a hero is someone who can protect and support others, or a hero with extraordinary martial arts skills."

The man was silent for a while, he seemed to be looking for his own martial arts thoughts, or looking for his own direction. Ren Xiaoyao did not speak again, he knew that if he let the man think for himself, he might get unexpected results.

A few days later, Ren Xiaoyao walked onto the quiet street again, and suddenly felt a sharp aura coming at him at a rapid speed. He quickly drew his sword, and then found that the strange man appeared in front of him.

"Let me see your martial arts record." The man made a direct request.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, then reached out and handed over a martial arts file stored in his mind. The comprehensive swordsmanship surprised the man.

"When did it happen?" The man's voice expressed his surprise.

"A few years ago, I was not who I am today." Ren Xiaoyao recalled his past experiences.

The man thought for a moment, then spoke again: "I borrowed your martial arts files, and I wanted to learn something from you. Although I don't like to use force, I also know that in this world, sometimes we have to fight for our own interests."

Ren Xiaoyao knew that this man had finally found his martial arts philosophy. "I can teach you something, but we need to share what we have and learn from each other."

During the teaching process, Ren Xiaoyao discovered that this man had a very high learning ability and his martial arts skills were also quite good. Sometimes, he only needed proper guidance to fully master new skills.

The man tried to carry forward what he had learned and integrated it into his own sword and body techniques. This new system gradually found its own unique features.

Ren Xiaoyao was extremely impressed by the man's achievement. He subconsciously believed that this man had great potential for development and could become a true martial arts master.

"Have you ever thought about joining my team?" Ren Xiaoyao invited the man after the training.

"Well..." The man was a little embarrassed, "I do have some things to deal with, but..."

"Why not take these things with you? Because our team also needs such talents."

The man pondered for a moment and realized that what Ren Xiaoyao said made some sense. He accepted the invitation and began to become one of Ren Xiaoyao's teammates.

Ren Xiaoyao's status is rising day by day, but he is not complacent. He knows his shortcomings and constantly challenges himself. He always believes that there is no absolute height and limit, as long as there is still pursuit in the heart, it can be infinitely surpassed. His swordsmanship is becoming more and more exquisite, his movements are light and rigorous, and he never loses his edge. Under his sword, no one dares to escape, and no one can break it.

One day, Ren Xiaoyao was out walking and passed by a small village. The village was located on a cliff and was very difficult to enter. He immediately felt a strong energy rippling through his body. This made him very curious, so he decided to go and explore.

Passing through the bluestone road of the small village, Ren Xiaoyao walked along the mountain path for a distance and finally reached the top of the mountain. The scene before him made him gasp.

He saw an exceptional hall, which stretched out like a bamboo shoot, extending to the top of the mountain. On the top of this hall, the sky was bright, the sun and the moon were both bright, and it became what people called the "god's realm". The hall was filled with a heavy atmosphere, which seemed to be there and not there, like the moonlight shining down, making people feel mysterious and incredible. Ren Xiaoyao was filled with awe.