In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

"The zombie clan was born from the evil energy of heaven and earth. They can become stronger by devouring the blood of the strong. Although they are tolerated by the way of heaven, they carry unparalleled karma."

"A great catastrophe is about to begin within the world. If we don't go to the Netherworld, I'm afraid the zombie clan will become the fuse of the entire catastrophe, and even lead to the destruction of the zombie clan."

"Besides, the Netherworld is the territory of the Wu Clan. Entering it can not only reduce disputes, but also cleanse one's own evil spirits, and hopefully become stronger. Why not?"

After Guchuan finished speaking, there was a sudden rumble of thunder between heaven and earth, and even the foul air around was swept away.

At this moment, the four original zombies, including Jiang Chen Hanba, were extremely insightful and instantly understood the key.

Then, overwhelmed with shame, he fell to his knees again and cried out.

"We are narrow-minded and have misunderstood Father God. We kneel down and ask for Father God's punishment."

Furukawa nodded, then waved his hand.

"Go and get busy. Now that the catastrophe is approaching, strengthening your own strength is the only priority. If you can, please protect the human race."

Now the zombie clan is about to disappear in the ancient world. The four original zombies have no other responsibilities except to improve their own cultivation and help the rest of the witch clan.

Being able to help a group of humans and gain some blessings from karma is actually very good.

Furukawa simply negotiated with the other five groups to ensure that everything was fine, and then he slowly set off towards the human race.

It has been more than ten years since I left.

The human race is so huge nowadays that its number has exceeded 10 billion. The Great Emperor Honghuang can see traces of the human race wherever there is life.

At this time, humans had learned to farm and be self-sufficient, competing against the weather, which was quite interesting.

Until this day, when Guchuan passed by a mountain, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

"It seems that this should be the place where the human race martial ancestor I am looking for is. After a brief test, if his character and perseverance are up to par, he will be the one to keep the martial arts totem!"

Furukawa did not hide his figure. He slowly descended from the sky to the ground and walked towards the village in the mountains not far away.

Huhahuha…

When Furukawa approached the village, he heard a burst of rapid shouting.

Then I saw dozens of human youths hammering the huge rocks in front of them, with the power of martial arts flowing in their every move.

Although the martial arts are not as terrifying as the immortal ways, anyone can practice them to enhance their own strength, and they are widely spread among the human race.

Furukawa, the man who once passed on martial arts to the human race, was even called the God of Martial Arts by them!

"I feel the Qi and blood in my body constantly surging. As long as I take one more step, I will definitely be able to reach the Xiantian realm!"

"What a joy! I followed Brother Lin to slay that demonic tiger. We used its tendons and bones as medicine to replenish our own strength. Now my strength is probably reaching the middle stage of the Xiantian realm."

"Physical training... I always feel that martial arts practice and the Wu Clan's physical training have similarities. I could ask a few Wu Clan masters for advice."

……

Several young men stopped practicing and slowly recovered their strength, while continuing to communicate with each other in great excitement.

Furukawa walked forward slowly, looked at the humans in front of him, and smiled.

"You have great power, but you lack true meaning. What a pity."

Furukawa sighed slightly.

And the people next to him were all very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared. They had already seen Guchuan falling from the clouds. He was an immortal.

However, the practice of martial arts is an upright and self-reliant path. Although they knew that Guchuan was very powerful, they only greeted him from a distance and did not come over to pay their respects.

From this point of view, they have a good similarity with the Wu clan.

"My Immortal, I wonder what the true meaning of the martial arts you are talking about is?"

A young man stood up and bowed to Furukawa, then offered him the dried meat made from the prey he had hunted during his journey.

"I beg you to give me some guidance on my martial arts training for the sake of this piece of dried meat."

Furukawa grabbed the dried meat casually, tasted it briefly, and felt it tasted good.

He was in no hurry to speak. He just sat next to a few teenagers, looking at the surrounding environment. After a long time, he slowly spoke.

"The path of martial arts is so difficult. There are very few people in the human race who can achieve immortality through it, or even almost none!"

"And if you can comprehend this martial arts totem, you will surely be able to gain enlightenment and no longer be confused. From then on, your martial arts practice will soar to the sky."

As Furukawa spoke, he waved his hand slightly and a large piece of chaotic stone suddenly appeared in front of him.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The moment these people saw the martial arts totem on the chaotic stone, their souls trembled and their blood began to roar.

The internal strength continued to break through, and in the blink of an eye, three or four people reached the Grandmaster level.

This martial arts totem can be of benefit to Guchuan, let alone them, the human race who have not yet truly entered the fairyland.

However, their realm is still low and they are unable to comprehend the true meaning. Just a few superficial things are enough for them to digest for a long time.

Ten days later.

The last person slowly woke up, but at this moment the energy in his body had already reached the level of martial arts soul, and he was only one step away from entering the fairyland.

"We thank the God of War for his guidance!"

At this moment, all twelve people understood that the person who guided them to break through their martial arts cultivation was Guchuan, the martial god of the world!

If there is anyone in this world who has a sufficient understanding of martial arts and can guide them to break through such a realm in ten days, apart from the omnipotent saint, it is only Furukawa.

"Rise up! You are connected to this martial arts totem. From today on, you must not only enhance your own cultivation, but also help the human race. Most importantly, you must spread martial arts to the human race, so that all humans have the power to protect themselves!"

The sound of Taoism from Guchuan's mouth established the development of human martial arts.

"We will obey the orders of the God of War!"

The twelve people were overjoyed and immediately kowtowed to express their gratitude.

The human race has suffered from the demon race for a long time. If everyone could use martial arts and martial arts totems to reach their current level, why would there be so many humans suffering in this world?

"Take care of yourselves and don't forget your mission!"

After saying this, Furukawa did not stay here and turned back to the sky.

He left the martial arts totem in its original place for the human race to comprehend, to gather the destiny of humanity, and to give everyone a glimmer of hope.

As long as this thing is not destroyed, after tens of thousands of years, if the fortune of humanity is prosperous, this thing will surely transform into a treasure of fortune.

"Brother Lin, what should we do now?"

Seeing the God of War leave, everyone stood up and looked at the young man with the strongest cultivation.

"With Lin Dong here, I will definitely make the human race's martial fortunes flourish. Instead of praying to gods and Buddhas, our race will overcome all the calamities before us with our fists!"

Lin Dong said loudly.

"I was wondering why I felt so restless today and wanted to go out for a walk. It turns out that this opportunity has come my way. Great! Great!"

Before the young men could react, they saw four streaks of light streaking across the sky.

Then four immortals dressed in flowing cloud costumes, who had reached the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void, appeared.

"Stop talking nonsense! This is a treasure of the martial arts lineage. What does it have to do with your immortal path?"

A young man next to Lin Dong couldn't help but curse when he heard this.

"The ultimate treasure of martial arts? What a joke! Treasures belong to the virtuous. Martial arts barbarians, you also want to obtain treasures? Aren't you afraid of shortening your lifespan?"

The leader of this group of immortal monks said with a look of disdain.

In the eyes of these immortal cultivators, martial arts are nothing more than unorthodox practices. How can they be compared with them?

What's more, the immortals who taught them the magic said that when you meet a martial artist, you don't have to be polite to him, but should humiliate him severely to spread the magic of the immortal way.

After saying this, these immortal monks started fighting.

"Today, we will destroy your martial arts treasure and put an end to your fantasy about martial arts!"