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[In the...year after the world evolved, the "Demon Slayer" came to the world and spread the law overnight, and for the first time human beings have mastered cultivation...

This incident triggered a great discussion in human society, and finally classified it as God... Some people are afraid of it, some people are powerful because of it...

Compared with the huge population, there are not many people who can truly enter concentration meditation by their own strength, and those who persist in it are even rarer, but after all, some people and demons have inherited it.

Compared with the humans who are innately matched with the breathing method, for the demons, the way of breathing of humans is particularly difficult to grasp, but their natural acumen has made them realize the value of this practice magic.

As a result, a few of them began to try to imitate human body evolution, and no one knew what this meant...

As far as human society is concerned, in the first two years of that mysterious teaching of the Fa, few people also knew that a new era was breaking ground...]

[...Until the third year, a cultivator who claimed to be "Wang Tiefu" walked out of the small village under the great barren mountain in Shengguo, one person, one knife, and stepped into the red dust.

Slaying monsters all the way, famous for shaking the country, worshiping the generals of Shengguo, gathering monks from all over the world, building an army of slashing monsters, and officially announcing the arrival of the era of "cultivation warriors"...]

Lines of text appear along with the run log.

In Lin Tuo's vision, the etheric line between heaven and earth has also increased significantly.

Moreover, he found that, compared to the previous one, the text description of the operation log this time seemed to be more specific, smoother, and less rigid.

In the past, most text descriptions started with a date. Although the description of the event in the following sentence was accurate, it still needed him to sort out the information and connect it together.

Nowadays, the sentences and methods of description have changed a bit, making it easier to read.

This made him more and more suspicious that the evolving sand table itself was also "evolving."

In contrast, the information revealed in this description surprised him even more.

"Does the demon also master the breath-eating method...Well, this is not surprising, after all, the'breathing' spell covers all high-level intelligent beings, and the demon is listed as true and normal...

But what does it mean that some monsters imitate human evolution?

Is it to make the structure of the body more like humans and more suitable for the cultivation of the Qi-inducing method?What is this ability?Deformed?"

"Also...Wang Tiefu...Is this location and name the villager named Wang Tie in that mountain village? He changed his name when he went out? He even entered the Shengguo Chaotang?"

Standing in the long river of time, Lin Tuo showed surprise in his eyes, and couldn't help but exclaim after a moment. The encounters in life are indeed mysterious.

Thinking about it, he controlled the body and continued to fly, overlooking the countries along the way.

The text on the run log continues:

[In the next two hundred years, the martial artist walked in various countries, entered the court, or walked in the red dust. The name of the demon slayer also spread from the Shengguo and gradually became the climate.

At the same time, the Ding’s internal troubles, the decline of the nation’s fortunes, successive years of disasters, the suffering of the people’s livelihood, the separation of the princes, the turbulence of the Ding Dynasty]

[In the 300th year, the one hundred years of great demonization in Dingguo succeeded in entering the court and the opposition, triggering the "Yangding political turmoil". At the time of the mutiny, the dynasty was precarious. In July, the seventy-two princes began to rise. Dynasty falls apart]

[Twenty-three months, six princes forced the palace, 98 demon slayers teamed up to bloodbath the palace, punish the royal family of the Ding Kingdom, the great demon was seriously injured and fled, and disappeared... The 600-year rule of the Great Ding Dynasty ended, the era of the princes advent

...

At the same time as the light and shadow changed, Lin Tuo, who was walking in the sky, saw smoke rising under his feet, the people were displaced, and dozens of princes were fighting in chaos and endless fighting.

The fields are barren, the canals are stained with blood, the cultivators are gazing horizontally, transforming the big monsters to make waves, and the whole land is almost scorched.

[In another 21 years, the era of chaotic wars between the princes is over, the prosperous country rises and the mainland is unified]

[In the same year, the emperor of the Sheng Kingdom set the capital of Changle, established San Gong, set up counties and counties, followed by the title of "Sheng", which is the Dasheng Dynasty]

[The following year, the Demon Slayer Army was disbanded and changed to the Qin Tianjian, with a martial arts test system, a three-year test, accepting monks from all over the world, and Jingtu Anmin]

...

In the sound of "click", Lin Tuo saw that the whole world was quiet.

The gunpowder dissipated, the fields were renewed, the old cities disappeared, the new empire rose up, and the ether concentration resumed its growth momentum, and with the establishment of the "Qin Tianjian" and "Wu Kao".

Clearly identifiable, the etheric line stretched out by the human monk increased again.

In the next few minutes, the information that appeared in the text of the operation log was shortened again, but it was also possible to see the development of Dashengguo.

The cities on the ground have changed, the population has increased, and the human kingdom has also entered the feudal era. Looking from the sky, there is a faint atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty.

The flow of time around his body has also been significantly slower. The long flowing river of time is no longer impossible to capture. Lifting his head, Lin Tuo readily sees the sky full of stars flowing, and the rising sun turns endlessly.

Unconsciously, it is another three hundred years of spring and autumn.

It seems that everything is fine, but...in the log, there is always little mention of the development of the practice system.

The most valuable one, only briefly mentioned that Juqin Tianjian set up the ranks of nine-rank to first-rank martial artist.

"I don't know, hundreds of years have passed, whether the human monks have come out of results." Thinking of it, Lin Tuo moved towards King Sheng.

In the blink of an eye, he landed on a main street in the city, surrounded by silhouettes of people, carts and horses, walking residents, they passed directly through Lin Tuo's body without any intersection with each other.

He watched for a while and stepped forward, seeming to be looking for something. After a while, he stopped under a teahouse, looked up at the storyteller who seemed to be resident in it, and thought:

"How about this?"

Immediately, he jumped and landed on the top of the teahouse, sat down, called out the virtual panel, and adjusted the time to 1:1.

...

"Boom..." In the next second, the whole world suddenly slowed down, and Lin Tuo's ear was no longer a silent time, but a real world.

In a short time, the originally vague details suddenly became clear, and countless fine, noisy voices spewed out of his head, causing him a short-term discomfort.

He frowned slightly to adjust to the violent shock.

"It feels... like a car motion sickness." Lin Tuo squinted his eyes and looked at the sun hanging in the sky.

Well, the time of the timeout is very good. It is the warmest time in the afternoon.

The season is probably midsummer.

Sitting on the top of this quaint teahouse, he could easily see the street in front of him, pedestrians, and the green trees growing out of the gray-tiled courtyard.

And, a flock of birds flying in the buildings ahead.

The noise on the street did not interfere here, and no one noticed that there was a figure wearing a cloak on the top of the tall teahouse.

Listening carefully, from the open window under your feet, the voice of the storyteller really became clear:

"...It's too late, it's fast then, Wang Xun drew his sword out of its sheath, and burst out his true essence. With just one knife, he chopped off half of the big demon's arm, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror..."

"Huo!"

"it is good!"

The story seemed to be at the climax, and there was a burst of applause in the teahouse.

It’s just that some old tea customers don’t seem to be satisfied:

"Can you change a paragraph? I've listened to this paragraph a few times, and if I remember correctly, when you talked about it last time, you said it was cut on the tail with a knife. Why did it become a hand again?"

In the teahouse, the storyteller in the blouse was not annoyed, smiled and drank, and said:

"Isn't this just worrying that you are tired of listening? Of course, the content can't be the same. Moreover, what kind of expert Wang Jian is, he is the only strong person in the first-grade martial art realm today.

How many morphing big monsters have killed, dare you say that he has not killed the monsters in the way I said?"

Probably it was because they were familiar with each other, or the storyteller's words prodded some strange laughs in Dasheng Guodu, and the audience in the teahouse suddenly laughed.

The atmosphere is relaxed and pleasant.

"Speaking of which, this martial arts exam is about to begin. I have seen a lot of candidates in the city recently." Someone suddenly said.

"Probably so. It's just that Qin Tianjian hasn't issued a notice yet, but it's coming soon. Wasn't the previous martial arts test also in this month?"

The martial arts test, as a selection test for martial practitioners in the entire Dasheng country, holds a very high status in the hearts of the Dasheng people, even surpassing the sub-examination.

Every time, it will attract the attention of the entire capital.

Once successfully admitted, entering the Qintian Prison is an excellent way out whether it is sent to counties, guards, or enters the army to defend against foreign enemies.

After all, only after entering the Qintian Supervisor can he be regarded as a true "monster slayer".

"Speaking of which, I don't know if Jianzheng Wang will come over this martial arts test?"

"Probably not. Supervisor Wang was dismissed from the Qintian Supervisor's position early. The last time he came out, he was personally invited by the present-day sage, and probably not this year.

The Qintian Supervisor's martial arts examinations are new to us, but in Wang Jianzheng's opinion, they are probably sick and messy. How can they compare to the comfort of cultivating in Dadongshan?"

"That's true."

...

On the top of the teahouse.

Lin Tuo, who sat quietly on the gray tiles, listened to the conversation inside, chewing a few key words in the gossip:

"Qin Tianjian... Wu Kao... Wang Jianzheng... First-grade martial arts realm..."

In his eyes, interest grew stronger.