Time is like water, and time passes.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

Mang still looks like a young man, tall and handsome.

But at this time, he was wearing a grand uniform and calm breath, like a mountain.

Where he is in his body is an altar.

The altar is white and built very high.

In front of Mang, there are nine huge bronze tripods.

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The sound of the Mang roared like thunder, spreading all around, causing the twelve princes and 300 generals of Daxia behind him,

The army of tens of thousands of warriors could hear it clearly.

After decades of war, with feudal science and technology trees and the spread of "Yuanwu", the original small tribe has continued to expand and become a "dynasty".

The original young man, Mang, also grew into a real emperor!

Even because of his spreading technology, creating words, and spreading martial arts achievements among the human race,

Reputation is already like a 'Holy Emperor'.

Fang Xing was still in the Zhenwu Talisman at this time. His power was slightly condensed and he could slightly sense the outside world.

But it is just a "sensation". It is still impossible to move the "Zhenwu Talisman".

But...this is a good trend, maybe it will be fine in the future---

If I keep sticking to this, maybe in countless years, I will be able to escape from the Zhenwu Talisman and become a human being again?

It is better to put your hope on your host than to put your hope on me!’

"Although they are all me," - ·

Fang Xing's eyes turned and saw the twelve kings and princes standing behind Mang.

These are the twelve most powerful Great Xia warriors who follower Mang Dong fought against the west.

What is strange is that they have more or less mutated.

Some of their bodies are covered with scales, some have blood-red eyes, and some have their arms become bird's claws—·

At first glance, I thought it was the demon clan who became a spirit.

"Even if the 'original martial arts' suppression and devouring the bloodline of ferocious beasts in large quantities will still cause certain changes in the body - although it is benign, it looks a bit like a monster."

During this period, Fang Xing also sent all the bloodlines of the ferocious beasts he could collect into the Zhenwu Talisman to store and study them. There have been some results.

"Although these ferocious beasts were born to understand Panwu's great way, they were too weak-

Or rather—the world is too weak to support a too strong existence—

Whether it is Pan Wu or I—will all hope bet on the future?’

In his current state, even if both sides want to fight to the decisive battle, they cannot fight. Pan Wu cannot be resurrected!

"However, these people absorb the bloodline of ferocious beasts and represent twelve directions. They may be named "Twelve Phases of Panwu" or "Twelve Physical Differences"? They can be inherited from descendants-"

Fang Xing wanted to see it silently, and saw Mang Zhi return to his palace proudly. In fact, it was a wide abdomen brick building, and the banquet began to feast the ministers.

The exquisite bronze wine is filled with wine, and various roasted beast meats, paired with fruits and millet rice, which makes it a unique taste.

"Today, my Daxia founded my country, and it depends on your efforts - I now define Daxia as the fief of the Human Emperor. In the rest of the land, all the kings and generals can take it themselves and become their own fiefdom, and they will not replace it in the past."

Mang raised his wine, looked at the person below, and announced his decision.

The population of Daxia is still too small, and it will not occupy much territory even after another hundred years of development.

Therefore, after demarcating enough territory for the people of Daxia to live, Xia Mang began to divide the cemetery generously.

"Thank you, Holy Emperor!"

The princes and princes quickly saluted.

"Father!"

At this moment, an extremely heroic young man walked into the hall, carrying a ferocious beast like a saber-toothed tiger on his back: "To celebrate your becoming the emperor, I specially attacked this 'Sword and Tiger Beast' as a gift."

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"You can actually fight for the sword and tiger beast, Yuanwu has at least broken through to the fourth level-

The kings and princes were all exclaiming.

Mang has nine wives and has given birth to seventy-two children.

In the tribal era, it was natural for strong people to have many spouses.

The bloodline of the strong should be passed down so that the tribe can become stronger!

This Prince Zhong was born to Mang's third wife. He has been practicing martial arts since childhood and is very similar to Mang.

"Father——·I also hit a "white spirit deer"!"

Before the ministers could react, another handsome prince walked into the hall and left a white spiritual deer.

The most unusual thing is that the white deer's skin, which is smoother than jade, has not been damaged at all.

"It's the Sixth Prince - a "shock"!"

"The white deer represents auspiciousness, this is a great omen...

"The key is to kill the white spirit deer without damaging the precious deer skin-"

"Haha, you are all my good kids, come to the table."

Mang Haha laughed loudly, full of complacentness.

Life is like this, what else can I ask for?

"Haha..."

In the Zhenwu Talisman, Fang Xing looked at this scene, but shook his head.

Time flies.

More than fifty years have passed since the founding of Daxia.

Surrounding the Great Xia, three hundred and twelve vassal states have been established, just like stars surround the moon.

This day.

In the Daxia Palace.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing suddenly erupt.

Teams of earth soldiers wearing metal armor rushed into the palace, but they were actually from two camps.

Overnight, the two princes actually rebelled at the same time!

Although Daxia was established, there are still many legacy of the barbarian winds from the tribal period.

By challenging the strongest tribe to get to power, it is also a tribal rule!

"kill!"

"Kill the old man——the secret of his immortality is mine."

"Father, don't blame me. If you don't die, how can I get to power?"

The two armies led by Zhong Yujing.

They easily killed the guards and came to Xia Liangmang's palace who had been negligent for many years and was said to have been in seclusion and were determined to comprehend martial arts.

The two princes looked at each other, but did not have a fire, but nodded in a tacit understanding.

Compared to decades ago, they now look very old, with half-black and half-white hair, and their qi and blood are declining, which is much worse than before.

Rumble!

The palace gate suddenly opened, and the young man's look came out. Looking at this scene, he felt a little sad: "What are you two doing?"

"Father, this is what you forced us."

"Why can you enjoy the blessings of God alone and stay young forever?"

Zhong Yujing roared: "Go!"

The teams under their devil hunted beasts all year round, cooperated with tacit understanding, and were all powerful warriors.

At this time, I was very confident and took down Mang.

But this is not the case.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Arrows, carrying the strong wind, fell on the surface of the body, and three feet away, were blocked by an invisible wall, like a copper wall and iron wall.

Whoosh!

As soon as Mang moved his body, it was almost impossible for his naked eyes to capture his figure. Only a warrior with armor could be seen flying up.

He was like a white line, killing him in front of shock.

"Father-you?"

The shocked face was twisted by surprise, but in the end she laughed wildly: "Haha--you have kept more than one hand, even if it is the case with us-----haha--"

"I don't have me just-"

Mang's body trembled and he couldn't speak.

He has the True Martial Talisman, and martial arts can be continuously broken through, but others don’t! This is a secret that he didn’t even share even his own son!

In the 59th year of the Great Xia calendar, Prince Zhong and Jing rebelled and were pacified by Xia Huangmang alone.

During this battle, Xia Huangmang showed enough force to suppress everything with one enemy.

After this battle, the two princes were exiled, the three kings and twenty-seven generals were expelled from the country for participating in the rebellion and killed tens of thousands.

Spring and Autumn have passed, and in a blink of an eye, more than two hundred years have passed.

In the Zhenwu Talisman space.

A flash of light appeared, and Xia Mang's figure appeared.

But at this time, although he was wearing the imperial crown suit, he looked very old.

Although the qi and blood are still strong, it seems that in the next moment, it will collapse like a dam breaking through the dam.

"Why?"

"Why? I still can't break through?"

Xia Mang looked at Fang Xing: "You want to give me an explanation!"

"Explanation? Well—.-Your martial arts are too rough after all, and there are some mistakes before. The foundation is not perfect and has already reached a dead end. Otherwise, according to the limit, you should be able to live for five hundred years, instead of losing your martial arts and dying of old age in almost three hundred years."

Fang Xing looked at Xia Mang's state and nodded.

"You know everything?"

Xia Mang was like an angry old lion: "Why didn't you tell me before?"

"I said that in terms of martial arts, I can only provide rough guidance-"

Fang Xing shook his head: "Compared with your sons who are tragic and die of being trapped in the mortal threshold, or are trapped before the threshold of mortals, you are already very good. You should realize that with the help of the Zhenwu Talisman, your martial arts have exceeded the limit of the times, otherwise how could you suppress so many rebellions by one person?"

"What Zhong and Jing did you know? I obviously didn't tell you."

Xia Mang was shocked.

"Yes, your two sons strictly mean that they died because of your selfishness. Although you passed on the 'yuan martial arts' to them, they cannot break through a higher level until death to prolong their lifespan - isn't it normal to go crazy?"

Fang Xing shook his head with a smile.

After all, he was an emperor and understood that Xia Mang hid the Zhenwu Talisman and had never told anyone about this secret.

If it were him, he would not tell anyone about his golden fingers.

To be honest, if Xia Mangkeng shared the ability of golden fingers, Daxia would definitely be ten times more brilliant than it is now.

But in the end, that's it.

Fang Xing sensed something and knew that this was the limitation of the origin of the world.

The world has not yet developed to that level, and even if it breaks through the limitations of the world, it cannot go too far."

Therefore, he doesn't care at all.

"You are not afraid. I will throw you back into the cliff, and I will never see the light of heaven?"

Xia Mang took a step forward and suddenly knelt down: "Teacher——Please save me, I don't want to die. If the teacher is willing to save me, I will definitely regard Zhenwu as a true god and replace the status of the gods--""

"What is the use of the faith of mortals to me?"

Fang Xing laughed silently: "As for losing it, then you can throw it away-

Even if he can't move, his patience will last forever.

What's more, he also has shares in the world consciousness, which can ensure that he will be picked up by others in the future.

This is destiny!

Just like this world, martial arts are destined to be prosperous!

As the world you have opened up, whether it is Panwu or Zhenwu, it is all martial arts!

Therefore, this world is destined to continue to develop martial arts, the origin of the world continues to expand, and then gradually accommodate increasingly powerful warriors.
Chapter completed!