Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 50: Cultivation God!
In the territory of Liangzhou, Dayan State, on Jiejian Mountain.

Jiang Ning'an's white clothes were whiter than snow, and she was graceful and elegant, like a fairy from heaven.

At this moment, she was holding the latest issue of the Tianji Ranking in her hand. When she saw the top of the Shenglong Ranking, there was no surprise on her face, because this coincided with what she thought.

"In the Hushamen in Yunzhou? It's quite far away from Liangzhou, but he's actually with that kind of low-class people. No wonder he didn't want to mention it to me." Jiang Ning'an's eyebrows were as beautiful as a painting, and he whispered to himself.

While muttering, the girl's eyes subconsciously glanced at the first furnace in the ingredient column. Then, something suddenly came to her mind, her face turned slightly red, and she let out a light "Puh".

"Is this the genius you were talking about?" Suddenly, a calm voice appeared out of nowhere behind Jiang Ning'an. Liu Qingmeng stared at the book in Jiang Ning'an's hand and spoke slowly.

"Master." Hearing the voice behind him, Jiang Ning'an closed the book, turned around and greeted him.

"His talent is good, but I don't know how his intention is. If he only has pure talent, he can only stop at the third turn." Liu Qingmeng commented objectively.

After all, once one reaches the road to heaven, the warrior himself becomes synonymous with miracles. Innate deficiencies can be compensated by acquired abilities, and mere aptitude cannot dominate everything.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingmeng laughed and said, "But a future rank three expert is enough to make those guys feel uneasy. Well, I will go to those guys' sects myself."

"At least we shouldn't let those old men at the Heavenly Path level bully the weak."

After saying this, Liu Qingmeng's figure slowly disappeared, leaving only the echo echoing in the valley.

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Inside the hall of Lieyang Martial Arts School, Ye Yonglie sat on the armchair, looking at all the disciples.

All the disciples who showed up yesterday have been forcibly gathered together. Although no one spoke, the shocked looks between them have revealed many problems.

After just a few glances, they already knew the purpose of this gathering.

"I think you all know why I called you here this time." Ye Yonglie picked up the warm tea set and took a sip.

"The reason I gathered you all together this time is because of Young Master Fang." Ye Yonglie said calmly, "I won't say any more nonsense. I have officially worshipped Young Master Fang as a god."

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked at first, and then a sense of rightness arose from the bottom of their hearts.

This method of deifying people is widely spread, and almost every warrior on the Hidden Dragon Rising Dragon List has his own large group of believers.

No matter whether the characters on the list are evil, righteous, greedy, arrogant, lustful, or ugly...

But as long as one has the power and can become famous, fanatics will naturally flock from all over the world to worship him.

Legend has it that the first generation of Dayan God has been invincible since his debut, and he has gone from one myth to another. It seems that he has hundreds of millions of followers, and all the former Dayan citizens were his fanatical believers.

The two most difficult aspects of this method of creating a god are:

The first is to maintain the undefeated image of the gods, and the second is to meet the gods and get them to allow you to serve them.

Fang Can's record is so terrifying, and he is destined to have a bright future. What are you waiting for if you don't invest now?

"Master... Master..." A disciple at the side stepped forward and said, "I also want to worship Master Fang as a god. I really want to make progress."

"Yes, Master, I know why you called us together. Aren't you afraid that we would tell on you?"

One of the disciples said righteously: "Isn't it good for us to keep the secret together, worship Young Master Fang as a god together, and grow up with the god?" As he spoke, the other disciples agreed in their hearts.

Think about the benefits of being the first followers, servants of the gods walking on earth...

"How dare you! Who are you to be worthy of growing up with the gods?"

Yan Zhi stood up and directly interrupted their conjectures: "If you come with profit in mind but your heart is not sincere, even if you worship the gods, it will be useless."

"You can fool others, but don't fool yourself. You guys are half-hearted and sneaky when practicing martial arts. You are just lip service when worshipping gods and practicing martial arts. No matter how hard you try, you are just self-speculating."

There was strong contempt in Yan Zhi's tone, and he was full of disdain for these disciples.

After living together for so long, he still didn't know the nature of these people.

Ye Yonglie was stuck at the sixth level of the Xuanguan realm because no matter how hard he tried, his aptitude limit was only the sixth level, so he needed to rely on other means to improve.

However, these disciples are usually cunning and lazy, and they only practice martial arts to a savvy level. They haven't even reached the upper limit of their own talents, but they try to take shortcuts.

These kinds of stuff are just small fish that will be washed out instantly once they enter the upstream river.

What is needed to worship God is to abandon everything of oneself and regard the instructions of God as the only thing. But these people cannot even stick to themselves, so why should they worship God?

If the gods allow you to be admitted to Tsinghua University, true fanatics will only study hard, and even if they fail, they will try their best. This is the true meaning of worshiping gods. As for these disciples...

Under the scolding of senior brother Yan Zhi, these disciples all lowered their heads, somewhat unwillingly, and for a moment they didn't know how to refute.

But then, they heard Yan Zhi soften his words: "Although your nature is stubborn, it is not impossible to change. We just need to convert you a little."

"Innate bad qualities can be compensated by acquired efforts. Although your mind is not sincere now, you can become more pious step by step by chanting the name of Emperor Fang Tian."

"In that case, let's start with the first step. Everyone, sit cross-legged with me and chant the name of our master, Emperor Fang Tian."

Yan Zhi's words seemed to carry some unknown magic, and the disciples on both sides subconsciously wanted to follow his words and worship the gods.

Yuan Dang felt a strange feeling as he watched this scene, as if...

"Oh no, it's a mental state!" Almost instantly, Yuan Dang bit the tip of his tongue, and the intense pain woke him up.

Feeling his state of mind wavering due to Yan Zhi's words, he began to feel extremely apprehensive. He thought that Yan Zhi was trying to use his mind to influence the minds of the disciples present.

The influence of this mental state is not strong, similar to psychological suggestion, so ordinary disciples cannot detect it.

Sitting down with all the disciples and watching them chanting the name of Emperor Fang Tian in unison, a chill rose in Yuan Dang's heart.

"Something is wrong. It is totally wrong. The future has been completely changed. In the previous life, Emperor Fang Tian should have been in a tough battle at this time, but now..."

While keeping their minds calm, the voices of everyone present chanting Fang Can's name rang out in unison, gradually becoming solemn.

"But where is Fang Can now?" Yuan Dang wondered.

What he had no idea was that in Ye Qingshi's boudoir, Fang Can looked at the girl who was tied up by Master Ye with a dazed look on his face.

(End of this chapter)