I’ll Quit Being a God

A sword, even the blade is gone... Then where will it go in the future?

Is it possible to just find a sword and possess it?

This Demonic Sword is indeed a little different from common sense.

After carefully checking behind the thrown Demon Sword, Lu Heng, in order to avoid any further trouble, directly struck down the sky thunder, striking three times before smashing the blade of the Demon Sword into pieces.

And after losing its charm, it was still able to withstand three thunderbolts... The casting material of this sword is indeed good.

It will probably be difficult to find a matching sword embryo for the escaped Demon Sword Sword Spirit.

But that's not something Lu Heng needs to worry about.

After rescuing Huo Feng, Lu Heng took him all the way south to the nearest city of the Fire-Tired Kingdom.

The Fire-Tired Country is vast and can be considered a small landmass. Strange beasts are also rampant in the wilderness.

It's just that everyone in the Fire Tired Kingdom has the magical power to eat and spit out fireworks. In this country, most of the alien beasts are the weak ones.

The citizens of the Fire-Tired Nation with dark skin and ape-like faces in the city gave Lu Hengsheng a very strong sense of déjà vu.

After arriving in the city, Lu Heng and the others went directly to the inn, issued the directions to Huotong Country, and checked in to rest.

For nearly twenty days, Huo Feng was close to losing weight. Although the fellow practitioners in the valley received great benefits, wandering on the border of death for a long time reached the limit both mentally and physically.

After Lu Heng took him to the post house for a big meal, the young Yunmen disciple returned to his room and fell asleep.

He slept for three days and three nights.

Lu Heng and Xiao Ai were sitting in the yard, watching over Huo Feng and letting him rest as much as he could while studying the two weird secret books they had obtained in the forest of giant stone tablets.

"Magical Power" and "Magic Sutra".

Both of these secret books have a strong appeal, making people want to indulge in them and practice them after just one glance.

However, Lu Heng possesses the power of thunder, so he doesn't have to worry about his mind being deceived.

He just flipped through the two secret books curiously and carefully, and found that both secret books had one thing in common.

——Whether you are a human cultivator, a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator, or even a Shinto monk, you can practice the techniques recorded in the secret book.

There is almost no threshold.

It’s just that after practicing, the Taoist foundation and magic power in the body will change its nature.

Such weird practice secrets broke Lu Heng's understanding of practice techniques.

It's easy to say that demon cultivators basically don't practice any martial arts. They basically rely on absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and increasing their magic power through hard work. Only evil cultivators can improve quickly.

But apart from demon cultivation, there are all kinds of other cultivation techniques.

The cultivation methods of the righteous path and the evil path are even more opposed to each other and cannot coexist. Xiao Guyan is an obvious example.

But these two techniques can be practiced by anyone...

Such a strange situation gave Lu Heng a new inspiration.

What he wanted to deduce before was a technique that would allow him to practice Heavenly Thunder.

But after seeing these two secret books, he suddenly had a whim.

Maybe... I can also derive a similar technique? Can all creatures in the world and all sentient beings practice according to their own path?

And there is no threshold racial distinction?

Chapter 177 Wuersun

In the small courtyard, Lu Heng fell into deep thought.

The inspiration these two books gave him was something he had never thought of before.

However, he saw some hope from these two secret books.

Today, under the Hanyu Mountain sect, there are demon cultivator Sun Yan, human Taoist cultivator Xiao Ai, an even weirder Gu Yan, and himself, an alien who practices heavenly thunder.

Xiao Ai Guyan is now practicing according to the demon's cultivation method, and his progress is extremely slow.

After all, neither Xiao Ai nor Gu Yan are real demon cultivators.

Even if Lu Heng develops a technique that allows the Heavenly Thunder Body to practice, he is probably the only one in the world who can use it.

After all, except for him, who got the power of the thunder by chance, no one in the world can control the thunder.

In the future, it will be necessary to tailor new practice methods for Xiao Ai Guyan.

But if a set of exercises can be developed that can be practiced by all things in the world, and every practitioner who practices this method can take the path that is most suitable for him, wouldn't it mean that Xiao Ai Guyan can practice with him? ?

Such a novel but interesting idea made Lu Heng quite happy.

He sat in the small courtyard and carefully looked through the "Magic Power" and "Magic Sutra" in his hands.

When he was in Fushan City, he had read many classics, and Lu Heng already had an understanding of the cultivation methods of various parties.

In the library of the Fushan City Fire Temple, there are even ways to practice demonic and evil ways.

Lu Heng was also lucky enough to see these extremely secret cultivation secrets.

Of course, all those cultivation methods combined are not as good as the two sets of secret books in Lu Heng's hands.

However, those "lower-level" cultivation methods are diverse and greatly enrich Lu Heng's knowledge.

Now that he had these two sets of top-notch techniques, Lu Heng understood the analogy and was suddenly inspired.

In the small courtyard, Huo Feng slept in the house for three days, and Lu Heng also sat outside the house for three days, motionless.

The two short "Magic Scriptures" and "Magic Skills" are not long in length, but they are infinitely mysterious. They are the best secret skills that Lu Heng has ever seen.

Although some of the fragments had nothing to do with the sky thunder, Lu Heng actually gained a deeper understanding and appreciation of his power of the sky thunder after seeing it.

After just three days of reading, he felt like he was having a discussion with two other extraordinary beings and gained a lot.

"Ha... I can show these two sets of exercises to them next time I discuss Tao."

The moment he put down the book, Lu Heng shook his head and chuckled, thinking of the two friends he met in the Falling Dragon Mountain Range.

The Nine Destructions of the Wandering Monk, the Ancient Candle Dragon... With the temperament of those two people, I am afraid they will be intoxicated after seeing these two volumes of skills.

As for Lu Heng, he has not yet fully understood these two secret books.

It can even be said that it is just the beginning.

But now, it is not the time to read the secret books of exercises.

After putting away the two secret books, Lu Heng looked at the small courtyard in front of him.

Xiao Ai, who had silver hair and animal ears, stayed by his side as always, practicing cross-legged and waiting for Lu Heng's instructions at any time.

And the idle little Gu Yan is now squatting outside the cage of the fat bird, pecking the sick bird again and again, as if he wants to stir up the desire to live in this useless bird.

It's a pity that the fat bird doesn't even bother to move now. The bird had already given up on escaping before. He had been locked up in the Netherworld for the past ten days, and he had been invaded by Yin Qi. He looked like he might die at any time.

Lu Heng suspected that if he put the knife in front of the fat bird and said he wanted to kill it, the useless bird wouldn't even move.

Of course, it wasn't because Gu Yan was playing a prank when Lu Heng woke up.

He looked out the door of the small courtyard and said with a smile, "Xiao Ai, go and open the door."

The little girl with silver hair and animal ears quickly stood up and said, "Yes."

With that said, the little girl quickly came to the courtyard door and opened it gently.

Outside the door of the small courtyard of the inn, there is now a burly man wearing a fiery red robe and a dark suit.

In the Fire-Tired Kingdom, red is the supreme color, and only the royal family can use it.

The man in front of him is wearing a royal robe and a crown, and he has extraordinary momentum...

Lu Heng stood up with a smile and cupped his hands, "Lu Heng of Hanyu Mountain has met the Lord of the Yanhuo Kingdom."

Before the courtyard door opened, he just felt a powerful practitioner visiting him outside. But what he didn't expect was the leader of the Fire-Tired Kingdom.

Facing Lu Heng, the leader of the Fire-weary Kingdom did not dare to show off, and quickly returned the gift, saying.

"Wulxun, the Fire-Tired Country, has seen the Wolf God."

After Xiao Ai brought in the tall and burly Lord of Fire-weary Kingdom, he came to Lu Heng.

Lu Heng smiled and waved his hand, "Master, please take a seat."

Then it was time to watch tea, a very ordinary polite process.

Lu Heng did not know the leader of the Fire-Tired Kingdom, and was curious about his proactive visit.

However, Wu Erxun didn't play riddles either. After thanking Xiao Ai for the tea with a smile, he looked at Lu Heng and said with a smile.

"When I heard the news from the post in this city that the Wolf God was coming, I rushed over immediately."

"As a junior, I shouldn't have come to disturb you. But there is something I need to inform the Wolf God, so I have to come... I hope the Wolf God will forgive me."

Wuer Xun's posture was very low.

Because of this, Lu Heng became more and more curious.

"How does the king know about Lu?"

He seems to be not well-known in Nanhai...

But Wu Erxun's explanation immediately made Lu Heng understand.

"The thing is like this," Wu Erxun said with a smile, "Not long ago, Luo Yujun, the leader of the Immortal Kingdom, suddenly sent people to inform the countries in the South China Sea that there was a wonderful true cultivator and ancient predecessor who was looking for someone in the South China Sea. The person he was looking for His name is Huo Feng, he is a disciple of Yunmen, and he was kidnapped by the notorious Erba God."

"Luo Yujun sent a message to all countries, hoping that all the countries in the South China Sea would help search for it. If you encounter the wolf god, you should try your best to help one or two... Although Wu is the leader of a small country, he is also enthusiastic about the legendary Erba god. I have been disgusted with it for a long time."

"So I have recently sent an order to all cities. If there is any news about the Wolf God or Mr. Huo of Yunmen, they must inform them in time."

"So after the Wolf God arrived in the Fire-Tired Kingdom, Wu knew it very quickly."

Wu Erxun's narration made Lu Heng suddenly realize.

It turned out that Luo Yujun was helping behind the scenes...

It seems that the name "Ancient Senior" is very useful.

The name of a mere leader of an immortal country would certainly not attract the attention of all the countries in the South China Sea.

The reason why the leader of the Fire-weary Kingdom was so interested must be because of Lu Heng's reputation as an "ancient senior".

After all, if my friend still dares to make trouble after being kidnapped by Erba Shenren, I guess he has a lot of tools to deal with. What's more, the news that Luo Yujun conveyed to the outside world must be that even Erba Shenren is afraid of Lu Heng.

If such news spreads, no one in the South China Sea countries will dare to ignore it and will definitely help.

If I can help and create a good relationship, it might be of great use in the future. After all, the favor of "ancient monster" is very useful.

Although Lu Heng is not an ancient senior at all...

Hey, these people are too superstitious about the so-called antiquity, right?

Is it true that only ancient monsters can become powerful?

Jiu Mi, the practicing monk in the Falling Dragon Mountain Range, has only been practicing for a few hundred years. How can he not sit down and talk with Zhu Long without falling behind?

Lu Heng smiled bitterly in his heart.

Seeing Wu Erxun's admiring look in front of him, he sighed helplessly in his heart.

He didn't bother to argue before, because no one believed him anyway, but he didn't expect it to get worse.

Now that his reputation has spread to such an extent, the fact that Lu Heng is an ancient monster is probably no longer clear...

In the small courtyard, Lu Heng sighed in his heart, but maintained a smile on his face.

Wu Erxun continued to talk about his purpose.

"In the news sent back from the post, Wu knew that the Wolf God had found his friend, so he let go of his worries. But he didn't know that Erba God..."

Wu Erxun was extremely concerned about this matter.

Those sixteen little monsters were wreaking havoc in the South China Sea, and would come out to cause trouble from time to time.

Every time he appears, there must be sea monsters following him. Everywhere he went, there was chaos.

What's even more disgusting is that every time these sixteen little monsters appear, they will kidnap one or two advanced practitioners and leave. And those practitioners who were kidnapped would simply evaporate from the world and never come back.

Some descendants of the abducted practitioners encountered the sixteen little monsters hundreds of years later and asked where their relatives had been abducted. The news they received was that they had been cooked and eaten.

Such bad behavior, whether it is the truth or a lie, has made the countries in the South China Sea extremely angry.