Chapter 1332: The past of the emperor

The first thousand and thirty-two chapters of the past of the emperor
In the enclosed Zhenwu hall, a scene appeared in front of Lin Hao.
In the picture, half of the young man, with a yellow and skinny face, dressed in patchy burlap linen, had just been announced by a small sect envoy that he could not enter the martial arts in this life.
The young man returned to a village with simple folk customs to survive, eating and drinking, everything had to be solved by his thin body. There were often villagers in the village to help, but the young never wanted any benefits in vain, and would pay the corresponding labor to repay.
Every day, before dawn, the young man got up to practice the sword. The sword he used was a wooden sword he had cut from a piece of wood.
In Lin Hao's view, the young man's sword training method was full of flaws, one move and one move, and there were no rules at all. Obviously, this was the young man who was groping for himself without any guidance.
Spring is going and autumn is coming, winter is sweltering, and the boy never stops. Gradually, his swordsmanship, under his own groping, has become quite the demeanor of everyone. Although there is still no tactics at all, there is already a special kind of trick. The artistic conception is contained in it.
In addition to practicing swords.
Every day, the teenager would go to the window of the village middle school to listen to the teachings taught in the school. Over time, the school taught and left a table and chair for the teenager in the last corner of the school.
Every day, after all the students left, he would clean the school hall before leaving.
Before he knew it, the half-year-old boy had reached the age of eighteen, and his bones had finally grown open. Then he left the village and went on a trip.
His sword finally changed from a wooden sword to an iron sword.
During the journey, with the help of his own swordsmanship, if he hears that there are knowledgeable people nearby, he will definitely come to ask for advice. Even if he is rejected, he will not give up and persevere.
time flies.
In the blink of an eye, the teenager became middle-aged.
His knowledge is already extremely profound, and the sword moves he figured out by himself have reached the level of transformation.
But at that time, he still didn't have a bit of cultivation.
So he put down the sword.
To practice boxing based on sword moves.
I stopped consulting those who were knowledgeable, and started looking for folk miscellaneous studies, such as geomantic omen, numerology, and so on.
He kept walking in the mountains and rivers, constantly enriching his knowledge, from swordsmanship, to boxing, and then to body skills... and his age was getting bigger and bigger, and his hair and beards began to turn gray.
He is old!
Suddenly one day, a disaster swept across, a large number of monsters appeared, attacked humans, blood flowed into rivers, and creatures were overwhelmed. Many powerful martial arts monks took action one after another, but they could not suppress the turbulence of monsters.
And also on this day.
The old man took up a sword again.
Just like him when he was a boy, cut out with a single sword!
Suddenly, the aura of heaven and earth surged and merged into his long sword.
Once the old man had an epiphany, great roads emerged, and heaven and earth were used by him, reaching the peak of the emperor realm!
At that time, this world, the peak of the emperor realm, was the limit. They didn't know that there was another world above this world, and they didn't know that after the peak of the emperor realm, there was still a way for martial arts to go.
The old man is no longer an old man.
Qi and blood skyrocketed, he recovered his youth, and was full of spirits. In one day, he swung his sword to kill countless monsters.
But still no one knew who he was and where he came from.
After suppressing the turmoil of the monster beast, he continued to walk the world.
Still go.
One step at a time.
I don't know how long it has been.
His footprints are all over the world.
He was exposed to more things.
Then he swung his sword to the sky.
Split the sky.
At the moment when he opened the sky with a sword, batches of terrifying powerhouses appeared, wanting to re-enclose the sky and eradicate them.
He was alone, fighting against the strong.
Break into the fire.
Then become the true god.
Go straight up.
In just half an hour, he reached the peak of God King.
With one's own power, stop, suppress, and kill all those who want to seal the sky!
I don't know how long this battle lasted before it stopped.
After that battle, the world he was in finally knew that there was still a way above the emperor realm, and that there was a wider world above the sky.
The warriors of this world all remember him.
Call him a real warrior.
In order to commemorate his contribution to this world, he named this world Zhenwujie!
And he, in the real martial arts world, also has the title of Lord of True Martial Arts!
...
The picture came to an abrupt end.
Lin Hao saw a passage of the Zhenwu God Emperor's past, and his heart was deeply moved.
Originally, in his cognition, Zhenwu Divine Emperor must be a generation of arrogance, unparalleled talent...
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this.
The unqualified young man, without anyone's guidance, used his own way to walk out an incredible road to martial arts.
For all the martial artists in the real martial arts world, a higher level of martial arts is opened!
Lin Hao couldn't imagine what happened later. In the entire God Realm, he was the only human race. He was bound to struggle and face countless dangers and obstacles... But he finally reached the pinnacle of martial arts practice and became an invincible emperor...
...
Lin Hao was shocked and lasted for a long, long time.
But he never forgot what he had to do.
When his thoughts gradually calmed down, Lin Hao's mind began to sink into the sky-mark sword.
The special pattern that was once named Tianhen by Lin Hao is the remains of the road after the emperor's fall. Combined with the experience of the emperor, Lin Hao can finally perceive the special features of these true martial marks.
explore!
Tough!
guard!
...
The Tianhen Sword was constantly trembling, and the mark of Zhenwu that was incorporated into the Tianhen Sword was flying out at this moment.
A total of seven traces are the seven true martial seals.
These Zhenwu marks began to move around Lin Hao's body.
In Lin Hao's heart, a thought suddenly came up, refining the mark of Zhenwu, and he could inherit more of the inheritance of the gods...
"No way!"
Lin Hao suddenly became alert.
The mark of Zhenwu is the path of the emperor.
Even though the emperor is extremely powerful, when he falls, the path of the emperor is broken!
If you take this path again, you will never reach the level of the emperor, and you will never be able to surpass the achievements of the emperor!
The way of the emperor is for my use, not that I have to follow the path of the emperor!
Lin Hao gritted his teeth abruptly, and with great perseverance, he controlled the mark of Zhenwu and reintegrated into the Skymark Sword.
"Om!"
The sound of swords rang.
Lin Hao suddenly opened his eyes, holding the Sky-scarred Sword in one hand, an endless edge blooming!
Although the Heavenly Mark Sword was still a divine weapon, Lin Hao didn't understand the true martial imprints incorporated into this sword before, but now it is different. He is already familiar with those true martial imprints and can already exert the power of the true martial imprints.
The sharpness of the Tianshen Sword is several times higher than before!
Lin Hao took the sword and stood up, looking at the throne above the hall.
Although no one.
But he still looked serious, and he delivered a big gift extremely seriously, saying: "God Emperor, you have brought hope to the real martial arts world. Now, I, Lin Hao, will guard this hope. One day, Let this hope be no longer threatened!"