Standing at the gate of the Medicine God Mansion, countless people in the mansion were seeing off Qincheng.

"Elder Qin, take care of yourself!" everyone shouted.

Qin Cheng bowed and said, "Thank you, when I come back, let's reminisce about the past."

After leaving the Medicine God Mansion, Xu Beichuan asked, "Master, where are we going now?"

"I don't know either." Qin Cheng said, "Let's take a step."

...

In the northwest, Kunlun is at the foot of the foot.

It is sparsely populated and can’t be seen at a glance, and it can be called a no-man’s land.

Here, a huge altar was set up, and it is said that a martial arts genius was worshipped.

This martial arts wonder has no name, but everyone is used to calling him the God of Martial Arts.

Every July 24th, everyone will spontaneously come here to worship, seeking blessings or seeking opportunities for breakthroughs.

"Does this martial arts god exist?" Someone talked at the foot of the mountain.

"Shut up! If you are not sincere, you will not work. If you anger the gods, you will never break through in your life!" Someone shouted loudly.

Everyone walked forward one after another and knelt down. In the case of their future development, everyone seemed to have become loyal believers.

"Young Master Qiao, are you here too?" Someone shouted, and everyone looked over.

I saw Qiao Sheng, who was known as the first disciple of the Central Plains, slowly walking towards him with his maid.

He held a folding fan in his hand and looked elegant and full of momentum.

Qiao Sheng smiled lightly and said, "I have always been full of respect for the God of Martial Arts. As long as I don't go into seclusion, I will come to kneel down every year."

"Young Master Qiao is worthy of being the number one person in the Central Plains!" Someone boasted a few times.

In fact, this is the first time Qiao Sheng has come in this life.

The reason why he came to kneel down was not like what he said was "full of reverence". There was only one reason, that since he fought with Qin Cheng, the petty Qiao Sheng had developed a heart demon, which led to him having a bottleneck.

Then, Qiao Sheng stepped to the altar, facing the stone statue, knelt down, and prayed devoutly.

"Master, there is the sacrificial altar of the God of Martial Arts in front of it." Xu Beichuan said, pointing to Kunlun Mountain.

Qin Cheng looked at the towering Kunlun Mountain and said in a deep voice: "Kunlun Mountain is a place full of legendary colors."

Qin Cheng had seen this mountain more than once in the room, so he had a little longing in his heart.

"What kind of existence is the God of Martial Arts?" Qin Cheng asked.

Xu Beichuan said: "No one knows whether the god of martial arts exists or not. Many people say that it is a suspicion made by everyone, and there is no god of martial arts at all. Of course, some people say that he has existed and blows it to the point of being a magical one."

When Qin Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

He prefers the first statement.

Just like many poor people pray, it is nothing more than spiritual sustenance.

"Then what does this stone statue look like?" Qin Cheng asked as he walked.

Xu Beichuan waved his hand and said, "It's just a large sculpture, but it has no face. It's probably to make it easier for everyone to fantasize."

Qin Cheng nodded and smiled, "It seems to make some sense."

As they spoke, the two of them were getting closer and closer to Kunlun Mountain.

"Master, do you need to put on makeup or disguise?" Xu Beichuan looked at the people under the sacrificial altar and frowned.

Qin Cheng shook his head and said, "No need. If you put on makeup and disguise, it will be no different from hiding in the Medicine God Mansion."

This time he came out, he wanted to exercise his muscles and bones.

First, to see how much combat power you have based on your physical body alone; second, to stimulate the potential in your body by fighting life and death.


Chapter completed!