Everything Is Too Easy After Maxing My Talents

The current martial arts environment was so good that many young people of the new generation did not understand the difficulties of cultivation in the past.

They were indeed stronger than the martial artists of the previous generation.

However, the experience in his heart was far inferior to the martial artists of the previous generation.

If they had such a good cultivation environment back then, they should be full of fighting spirit now.

However, this group of new generation martial artists had only studied it for a few years. After discovering that it was too difficult, they actually gave up on themselves and deviated from the endless path to heaven.

33 years of martial arts.

The martial arts of the Qingdu Empire began to decline rapidly.

The entire martial world was lifeless, and all kinds of negative emotions were breeding. Even the public security of the entire empire was declining like a cliff.

How many martial artists were there back then?

The current social security problem was very serious.

After feeling the challenge.

Fu Xiaorou, Han Bufan, and all the Star Moon Pavilions in the country had launched a joint letter.

The general idea was to let the martial artists continue to develop and create.

They might not be able to become Martial Saints.

However, if they did not stop exploring, perhaps their descendants would one day be able to see a higher level of martial arts.

These words were encouraging.

In addition, the Star Moon Pavilion had taken out a lot of dry goods.

These were the cultivation experiences summarized by Li Yueming’s disciples.

Only then did countless martial artists who were originally depressed and unsatisfied slowly walk out of the blow.

Chinese people were always generous and selfless to their descendants.

Fu Xiaorou was right.

They can’t break through to the rank of Martial Saint

However, as long as there were enough cultivation techniques and paths to be developed.

Their descendants might be able to stand on their shoulders and walk a higher distance.

In the next two years.

The martial artists in the martial world had experienced the initial blow.

Finally, he reluctantly accepted the fact that he could not continue to advance.

He began to develop more cultivation techniques to pave the way for his descendants.

But at this moment.

The Martial Emperor, Li Yueming, who hadn’t been heard from before, suddenly appeared.

He took a step forward.

He directly flew from the courtyard to the sky above Qingdu Harbor and floated there without any external force.

With a light wave of his hand.

Thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky above Qingdu Port.

Li Yueming’s expression was emotionless. He glanced at the tens of thousands of thunderbolts above his head and said indifferently, “Today, I will pave the way for thousands of martial artists in Huaxia to transcend and become a

Saint!”

The tens of millions of people in Qingdu Port witnessed everything.

Among them, the number of martial artists was even more unknown.

Everyone stared at the thin figure in the sky.

His eyes were filled with excitement, shock, and astonishment. All kinds of complicated emotions mixed together.

The sound coming from the sky was not very loud.

However, it had intimidated countless martial artists… Soul!

At this moment, everyone in Qingdu Port understood.

The Martial Emperor who had terrified countless people and made countless people grateful.

He was an existence revered by countless commoners as the God of Martial Arts.

After being silent for more than 30 years, he had finally returned!

And this time, they would become the witnesses of history, witnessing him create a new miracle!