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Chapter 157: Ancient Martial Arts Secret

Wang He was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that Zhang Mo would ask him to join the Ministry of Internal Affairs. This was so strange. In Wang He's opinion, Zhang Mo should be here to arrest him. Why did he suddenly want to take him under his command? []

Feeling Wang He's surprise, Zhang Mo smiled faintly and walked slowly to Wang He.

"Haha, I see your skills. It seems that you have only obtained the inherited mental method and have not obtained any inherited martial arts at all. I am afraid that even the ancient martial arts world is not very clear, let alone the current situation. I will talk to you first, and then you will consider whether to join our Secret Service Group of the Ministry of Internal Affairs." Zhang Mo smiled slightly.

Wang He nodded. He did not obtain the ancient martial arts inherited mental method at all. The reason why he was able to have his current skills was entirely because of the "dark system". However, Zhang Mo defaulted himself to be the descendant of the ancient martial arts who only obtained the ancient martial arts mental method, and Wang He would not refute it. He just took this opportunity to hear what the situation in the ancient martial arts world is today.

"Wang He, do you know the origin of the ancient martial arts world? Why do you call it the ancient martial arts world?" Zhang Mo asked.

"Isn't it because of the arrival of the Firearm Age that caused the catastrophe of the martial arts genre, a group of people who have passed down from the ancient martial arts genre because of their skills that are far superior to ordinary people, and they respect the world they exist in?" Wang He told the ancient martial arts realm known to Deputy Director Liu.

"Haha, I didn't expect that your understanding of the ancient martial arts world was so shallow. This was just the most ridiculous rumor after the rumors spread among the people." Zhang Mo shook his head with a smile.

Wang He frowned. Isn’t that the case!

"Haha, Wang He, I ask you, with your current skills, if you assassinate the US president, how likely do you think you have to win?" Zhang Mo's words were shocked.

Wang He was shocked. Assassinating the US President??? The US President is the most powerful person in the world. Can he assassinate? If he dies, it will definitely cause chaos in the world.

"Haha, I just let you make an assumption." Zhang Mo said with a smile.

Wang He thought about it, calculated silently, and said firmly, "The chances of winning are 60%.

Although the US president has many bodyguards around him, they are all ordinary people. At his current extreme speed, without considering the escape after assassination, the success rate of assassination of the US president is at least 60%. Of course, if various skills are used well, the success rate will increase a lot. Perhaps 80% are possible.

"Haha, then do you know what level you are in the ancient martial arts world now?" Zhang Mo said with a smile.

Wang He browed. This was what he cared about the most.

"You can probably rank at the mid-term level of Mingjin." Zhang Mo said with a smile.

Wang He frowned. Although he did not understand the ranking of the ancient martial arts world, it didn't sound too high. First of all, if you have acquired, you will naturally have innate, but you are only in the middle of the acquired. This is a bit bad if you count it.

"It seems that you don't know the realm of ancient martial arts. I really don't know what kind of inheritance you have obtained and how your master taught you." Zhang Mo frowned. Obviously, he did not expect that Wang He would be so unfamiliar with the realm of ancient martial arts.

Wang He shrugged helplessly. He had not received any inheritance at all, so he naturally didn't know anything.

"Wang He, the ancient martial arts realms are divided into five realms: Mingjin, darkjin, magical, and martial god." Zhang Mo looked serious.

Ming Jin, dark Jin, transform Jin, divine Jin, and martial god. Wang He murmured that this was a completely new world for Wang He.

"I really don't know how your master taught you, but I didn't even tell you this. I think you don't even know the division of these five realms." Zhang Mo shook his head repeatedly.

Wang He pursed his mouth, and he didn't even have his master, so he naturally didn't know the realm of this.

"I hope I will give you advice!" Wang He looked respectful.

Zhang Mo shook his head helplessly. It was the first time he met such an ancient martial arts successor who had no knowledge of the ancient martial arts world. He had no choice but to explain in detail one by one.

"Wang He, Mingjin period, is your current realm. People's lethality is completely based on the power in the body. If the power is greater, the lethality will be greater. The division of these three realms is also very simple. The power within 1,000 kg is the early stage of Mingjin, 1,000-4,999 kg is the middle stage of Mingjin, 5,000-9,999 kg is the late stage of Mingjin, and if the power reaches 10,000 kg, it will enter the darkjin period." Zhang Mo said slowly.

"What I do in the darkness period is that every move can bombard the power between the heaven and earth without dissipating. However, because this force can be sensed but cannot be seen, it is called the darkness period. Its division can still be distinguished by force. 10,000 to 20,000 kilograms are the early stage of the darkness, 20,000 to 50,000 are the middle stage of the darkness, and 50,000 to 100,000 are the late stage of the darkness. Once the power exceeds 100,000 kilograms, it enters the stage of the transformation of the spirit. Only by entering this state can one be called a master." Zhang Mo's eyes were filled with solemn death.

"The period of transformation of the spirit can transform invisible power into various forms to kill the enemy. For example-" Zhang Mo shouted loudly, "Kanglong regrets!"

What, Kang Long regrets! - Wang He browsed. He is a fan of martial arts novels. Isn't this the move in "The Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing". This Zhang Mo can't succeed in subduing Dragons! Just as Wang He was guessing, he felt that Zhang Mo suddenly had a sharp momentum. He swung his right hand flat forward. A dragon flew out of his palm, flew more than ten meters away, and hit the gap in the distance. A shocking sound, the earth trembled, the smoke passed, and a large hole more than ten meters wide and several meters deep came out in the distance.

Wang He took a deep breath. It was concrete just now, and he actually made such a terrifying hole with a light palm, which was so scary. Is this the power of the spiritual stage of the Warring States period? If this palm hits him, I am afraid that any palm can wipe him out to ashes, and even the scum is left.

Terrible! Is the descendant of ancient martial arts so terrible? Wang He felt the terribleness of the descendant of ancient martial arts for the first time.

"Someone is here, Wang He, let's talk about it in another place." Zhang Mo's ears moved slightly, his feet stepped on the ground slightly, and a ray of light and shadow rushed forward.

Wang He was secretly shocked by the other party's terrifying speed, and he also hurriedly chased after him.

At this time, two community security guards rushed over when they heard the sound.

"Old Wang, look, it's so big. Is there a hole here when you come in the morning?" A security guard asked in shock.

"No, I remember there is no hole here. Oh my God, why is it such a big hole? It was so loud just now, was it thunder?" The security guard who called Lao Wang asked in surprise.

The two security guards looked at each other and quickly reported to their superiors. A bolt from the blue made a big hole in the community.

"Okay, it's here." After leaving the community for a thousand meters, Zhang Mo stopped.

"How about it? What do you think of the period of spiritual transformation?" Zhang Mo asked with a smile.

"It's scary, it's scary!" Wang He purred. This power was extremely scary.

"Haha, that is the power in the early stage of the Huajin period. Once it reaches the late stage of the Huajin period, thousands of enemies will be easily defeated. As for how to divide it,

This is not to use the power of ordinary people to calculate, but to use the power of dragons!" Zhang Mo said.

Long Li? Wang He was stunned.

"Haha, the dragon power is a unit of description of this power by some ancestors. Simply put, it is the power of the divine dragon. Our Chinese are descendants of Yanhuang and the descendants of the dragon. When the power reaches the stage of Huajin, it has transcended the power of ordinary people, and it is not an exaggeration to become the power of the divine dragon. However, it is called the power of the divine dragon, which is too difficult to talk about, so it is called the power of the dragon. The power of the dragon is 1-10, which is the early stage of Huajin, 10-30, which is the middle stage of Huajin, and 30-49, which is the late stage of Huajin." Zhang Mo sighed, "When the power of the divine dragon exceeds 49 and enters 50, it is the divine moment."

The Divine Power Stage. Wang He took a deep breath. The Transformation Stage is so powerful. How powerful will the Divine Power Stage be? - Wang He's heart is thumping. Could this descendant of the ancient martial arts be so powerful? Is this still a human?

"In fact, no one has entered this realm for a long time. As far as I know, there are probably only a few people in the late stage of the Huajin Period in China. Of course, I don't know, it doesn't mean that no one has reached it. After all, some old seniors in the ancient martial arts world like to hide their names in the deep mountains. It looks like an ordinary old man, perhaps even a master of the Shenjin Period with the power of hundreds of dragons. When they reach their realm, they can move mountains and fill the sea with every move." Zhang Mo sighed.

Wang He pursed his mouth. These were so scary that they were beyond his imagination.

"The power of the divine dragon is only a hundred, which is the early stage. Before 500, it is the middle stage, before 999, it is the late stage. Once it exceeds a thousand, it is the martial god! But when it reaches this realm, there is no distinction. Because martial arts has become a god, in this realm, the alignment of weapons in the world has no lethality." Zhang Mo exclaimed.

God of Martial Arts! What a respectable and longing title.

"There is a god of martial arts in Chinese history?" Wang He couldn't help asking.

Zhang Mo smiled slightly.

"There was no such thing in ancient times, but in ancient times, in the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, there were. For example, Chiyou, the legend is a martial god, and the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, who is also a martial god. There are also those in legends and myths, which are said to be not myths. They are actually mortals who have cultivated to the realm of martial gods. It is just because their power is too terrible and no longer can be imagined by mortals, that they have made their myths a god." Zhang Mo sighed.

Wang He's face twitched. The more he heard, the more terrifying it became, and it actually involved Chiyou and Xuanyuan.

"If the ancient times were really so powerful, why are people so weak now?" Wang He asked curiously.

"Haha, this is the origin of the ancient martial arts world that I want to talk to you. First of all, I want to ask you, will the arrival of the hot weapons era cause the decline of the ancient martial arts world?" Zhang Mowen.

Wang He frowned.

Although the age of hot weapons has arrived, missiles and nuclear weapons are much more powerful than before, if a descendant of the ancient martial arts in the Huajin period goes to assassinate any president of any country, he will probably be able to capture it. The descendant of the ancient martial arts may not be able to directly fight against nuclear weapons, but is there any country or individual that can threaten the survival of the ancient martial arts successor. Then the rumors that Deputy Director Liu mentioned that the hot weapons caused the decline of the ancient martial arts world is naturally wrong.

"It seems that you also know how absurd it is to say that hot weapons cause the decline of ancient martial arts. In fact, for the ancestors in ancient times, why are they so weak now, and there are not even masters in the Divine Power Stage, I don't know much about it. Because there are three faults in the ancient martial arts world." Zhang Mo said in a deep voice.

Three faults? Wang He frowned.

"The first fault was Pangu and Nuwa era. At that time, the ancient martial arts people had the failure to change their fate against the heavens, and the martial god alone could not be described. After Pangu and Nuwa, everything disappeared. There was no strong man at this level again. No one knew why. This was the first fault." Zhang Mo sighed lightly.

"The second fault is after the battle between Huangdi Xuanyuan and Chiyou. You must have heard of "Shan Hai Jing". There are so many legendary divine birds and birds of prey in it, and no one can see them until now. There are no strong men like Chiyou and Xuanyuan. As for why, no one knows. But he knows that after this, the power of ancient martial arts has declined greatly." Zhang Mo sighed.

"The third fault is after the 'Tenkan List of Gods'. Jiang Ziya led a group of legendary gods to attack King Zhou and fought with the leader of Tongtian and others between heaven and earth. After that, the power of ancient martial arts declined a little. Then it has been passed down to this day. The masters of the ancient martial arts world have never broken through the Divine Power Stage. The martial gods have never appeared again." Zhang Mo sighed.

"These three faults are a very big doubt in the ancient martial arts world. Countless ancient martial arts predecessors are crazy about the historical truth, trying to find out the reason why their predecessors disappeared, and trying to find out why they could not break through to the martial arts god. Unfortunately, the ancient martial arts fault is too serious. After thousands and tens of thousands of years of passing on, there are no ancient secret books passed down, and no ancient books can explain all this. However, based on the thousands of years of research, the ancient martial arts world has come to a conclusion that the vitality between the world is gradually becoming thinner.

It is no longer possible to help humans break through to the realm of the Martial God, and may even exist at a higher realm above the Martial God. Why is the descendants of the ancient martial arts world completely hiding because the energy of the heaven and earth is even thinner." Zhang Mo shook his head helplessly.

"It's like I used so much power just now. According to the secret records of ancient martial arts, in the Qin Dynasty, one breath could be recovered. However, in the Three Kingdoms period, it took three breaths (three deep breaths), and in the Ming Dynasty, it took a cup of tea. Now, it took half an hour to completely restore the vitality I just consumed. Therefore, many ancient martial arts descendants sighed at the thinness of the vitality of heaven and earth, so they left the mortal world, searched for a blessed land in the mountains and ridges, and continued to practice.

In order to break through to a higher level." Zhang Mo's words finally made Wang He's hut open, completely allowing Wang He to understand the reason why the ancient martial arts world really disappeared.

"Then why don't you leave?" Wang He asked curiously.

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