359: Heritage Mark

Yang Dian was pulled by the Old Daoist to the Think Tank to discuss various details regarding the Heaven Worship Ceremony and the establishment of rules.

Inside the Wuhou Grotto-heaven, several strong men who had been looking up at the sky also withdrew their gazes and exchanged glances.

“Young Yang really managed to create the territory map.”

Liu Han looked up at the sky with an expression of disbelief:

“This is the territory map that covers the entire Huaxia land, the entire Wuhou Grotto-heaven!”

“Counting the ocean, the covered area is close to 600 million square kilometers, right?”

“It’s even bigger than Earth!”

“Did I just Transmigrate from modern society to the mythical era?”

“Damn it, a year ago I was still fighting alongside him outside the spatial node.”

“We even had to team up to fight a Six-Armed Lizardmen.”

“A year later, I’m still stuck in the Qi Blood Smoke Realm, and he’s started cultivating Immortality, becoming a Martial Dao myth?”

Li Gui twisted his neck, which was as thick as his head:

“You are you, I am I.”

“I’ve already reached the Qi and Blood Wolf Smoke Realm.”

“With a bit of effort, Qi Blood Dragon Transformation isn’t impossible.”

Liu Han glanced at Li Gui:

“Your Qi and Blood is only 130 zhang, right?”

“The minimum requirement for Qi Blood Dragon Transformation is a thousand zhang; you’re far from it!”

After muttering a few words, Liu Han looked at Li Long, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and said:

“Old Li? Old Li?”

“What are you doing?”

“Usually, you talk the most, so why are you so quiet this time?”

After calling out twice and getting no response, Liu Han turned to look at Li Gui again.

Upon seeing him, he realized that Li Gui was also sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, his aura gradually fading.

Seeing this, his heart tightened, and he suddenly roared:

“Who’s there, come out!”

Li Long, who was awakened by the roar, looked at Liu Han somewhat unhappily:

“Old Liu, can you stop being so boisterous? Can’t you see everyone is busy?”

“Busy?” Liu Han was a bit confused:

“What are you busy with?”

Li Long closed his eyes, not wanting to talk to the big simpleton.

However, Li Gui couldn’t stand Liu Han’s foolish appearance, so he lifted his eyelids and said to him:

“We’re busy leaving Martial Dao Legacy in the Martial Dao projection of the territory map.”

As he spoke, he sighed again:

“It’s a pity Young Yang hasn’t left a Martial Dao Legacy mark in his Martial Dao projection yet, otherwise I’d really like to comprehend his Martial Dao mark and see how he cultivated.”

After Li Gui finished speaking, he closed his eyes, his consciousness connecting to the ethereal realm.

Then, the world began to change.

A remarkably young boy, appearing to be only a little over 10 years old, appeared before him.

In an old house deep in the mountains, the world was covered in silver frost.

A fierce wind swept up the flying snow.

The boy stood in a horse stance amidst the flying snow, meticulously wielding a Baji spear.

However, at that time, the spear was just a spear; it couldn't disperse the flying snow and had no extraordinary qualities.

At that time, he had no devotion to the Martial Dao either.

Practicing martial arts was just to make his critically ill grandfather happy.

After staring blankly at his younger self practicing martial arts for a while, Li Gui immediately pushed open the bedroom door against the wind and snow.

In the bedroom, an old man with white hair, a faint breath, but still a sturdy physique, lay on his side, listening to the sound of wind and snow from outside the house.

There were also the sounds of the spear whistling, piercing through the wind and snow, only to be covered by it again.

Looking at the old man lying on the bed, completely unaware of his arrival, Li Gui’s eyes suddenly reddened, and he knelt on the ground, kowtowing three times with a loud thud.

“Grandpa, your eldest grandson hasn’t shamed you.”

“Although I’m still not married, your eldest grandson’s Martial Dao strength has surpassed yours by who knows how many times.”

“You used to say my hands and feet were weak, my horse stance was loose, and my spear thrusts were like embroidering.”

“Now, forgive my disrespect, but I could blow a breath and kill you back then.”

As he spoke, his eyes grew even redder:

“Grandpa, you died too early.”

“How great would it have been if you could have lived another 20 years?”

“If you had lived until the Qi Revival, with your devotion to the Martial Dao, it wouldn’t have been impossible to Breakthrough the shackles and become a Grandmaster of the Qi Blood Dragon Transformation Realm, would it?”

“If you could have become a Martial Ancestor of the Qi Blood Dragon Transformation Realm, your eldest grandson could have been a Martial Second Generation living a carefree life, how refreshing would that be?”

“What a pity, you died too early~”

Amidst his sorrow, Li Gui, kneeling on the ground, kowtowed three more times with a loud thud.

“You said back then that after you died, whether or not I practiced martial arts was up to me.”

“I practiced.”

“I practiced for over 20 years, until the Qi Revival.”

“So, Grandpa, you truly had foresight.”

“Without you, where would I be now?”

“What a pity, you can’t come back to life~”

“How great would it be if you could come back to life and see me now?”

After kneeling for a while, Li Gui stood up, turned around, and reached for a bright silver long spear hanging on the weapon rack:

“Grandpa, your eldest grandson will show you the Martial Dao of today.”

“If you know about it in the afterlife, you must keep it safe.”

Carrying the long spear, Li Gui walked into the wind and snow, glanced at his younger self again, then gripped the spear properly and lifted it upwards.

With one upward thrust, the swirling snow became still, then rolled upwards into the sky with the spear tip.

Block, grasp, thrust, collapse, support, shake, cleave, entangle.

After the eight basic spear techniques, Li Gui flashed and cleaved downwards, his bright silver long spear transforming into a full moon, shining brightly amidst the flying snow.

During the practice, the young Li Gui in the courtyard, decades younger than him, also found his long spear gradually becoming powerful, and it too began to stir the wind and snow... Gradually, the two figures drew closer and closer, merging into one, finally forming an imprint, forever etched in the courtyard located deep in the mountains and old forests... Fuzhou City.

Yang Lele, who was diligently practicing Martial Arts Calisthenics, suddenly heard several cheers.

Turning her head towards the direction of the cheers, she vaguely heard phrases like “So amazing,” “Baji is awesome,” and “I still prefer swordsmanship, it’s cooler.”

She blinked, still debating whether to join the fun or continue practicing, when she heard Lin Ling say:

“Seniors in the Qi and Blood Wolf Smoke Realm and Qi Blood Smoke Realm have left their Martial Dao Will in the Martial Dao projection of the territory map.”

“Zhou Zhou consumed his Willfire to comprehend Senior Li Gui’s ‘Baji Great Spear’ for a while and said he gained a lot.”

“Do you want to enter the territory map to comprehend it?”

Yang Lele pouted:

“No way.”

“I’m waiting for my brother’s Martial Dao Will.”

As she spoke, she waved her fist again:

“My brother is the strongest!”

Lin Ling looked at her defiant expression and couldn’t help but laugh:

“I didn’t say Big Brother Yang isn’t strong, why are you so defiant?”

Then, she said with some concern:

“But will Big Brother Yang be too strong?”

“Martial Dao is a gradual process.”

“If Big Brother Yang doesn’t leave a Martial Dao suitable for beginners and directly uses powerful moves, will we still be able to comprehend his Martial Dao Will?”

Yang Lele blinked:

“Ah, I guess so.”

“Then I’ll ask my brother what kind of Martial Dao Legacy he plans to leave...”