Shi Xuanzhi smiled and touched Shi Qingxuan's head. Next to him was the woman named Bi Xinxiu.

A family of three was sitting in the Saishang pasture, looking at the sky.

Since Bi Xinxiu remarried Shi Xuanzhi, her daughter also changed her surname to Shi.

"A year ago, you suddenly asked me to marry you. To be honest, I was very happy." Bi Xinxiu said to Shi Xuanzhi with a smile.

"I'm very happy that you promised me." Shi Xuanzhi smiled and scratched Bi Xinxiu's nose, "You don't dislike me. I thought you would dislike me?"

"How could I dislike you? You are number one in the world." Bi Xinxiu said while holding Shi Xuanzhi's arm.

"I'm not number one in the world. I've been promoted to number one in the world. I can only say that I'm number two in the world." Shi Xuanzhi corrected Bi Xinxiu.

"I don't care, you are number one in the world in the eyes of me and Qingxuan." Bi Xinxiu said.

"Daddy is number one in the world." Shi Qingxuan also echoed.

"Hahahaha, no matter who is the best in the world, it will be great to be with you." Shi Xuanzhi laughed.

But he still wanted to fight with that person.

"I don't know what the world will be like after he ascends." Shi Xuanzhi thought about that person.

But these have nothing to do with him, he just wants to live a good life with the two of them.

"By the way, let me tell you something." Bi Xinxiu said to Shi Xuanzhi, looking shy.

"What?" Shi Xuanzhi asked Bi Xinxiu.

"In a while, there will be one more person in our family. How about naming him Shi Zhixuan?" Bi Xinxiu said to Shi Xuanzhi in his ear.

…

At Taixuan Mountain, Taixuanzi looked at the three-inch flying sword in front of him and couldn't help but praise it repeatedly.

"The soul of martial arts is indeed mysterious." There was also a Bagua diagram in front of Bu Suanzi, which was his soul of martial arts.

"Sure enough, I was right about him. He is a unique martial arts genius, and he has created a lineage of martial arts souls." Tai Xuanzi praised him repeatedly, and then said with a bit of regret, "If I had known better, I would have accepted him as my disciple.

Already."

"Hahahaha, senior brother, I have advised you a long time ago." Bu Suanzi laughed.

"Hahahaha." Tai Xuanzi also laughed.

In Taixuan Mountain, there is a portrait arranged under the statue of Sanqing. The portrait shows Qin Anyi with a slight smile, and there seems to be a Tai Chi movement on the top of his head.

…

At Mingjian Villa, Xie Xiaofeng was drinking tea and holding a book in his hand.

The title of the book is "Martial Arts Yuanshen".

The future tense is activated again.

He saw a future.

"Everyone is like a dragon." Xie Xiaofeng laughed.

…

In the Buddhist Zen Temple, warrior monks of all sizes are practicing martial arts.

Since the Buddha Temple was renovated with money by the emperor, many monks were recruited into the Temple. Although it was not as good as in previous years, it also had a new atmosphere, and the tombs in the mountains behind the Temple were also renovated.

"If the Buddhist Zen Temple can be preserved, the merits of going to the ancestors will be immeasurable." The little monk was secretly reading a picture novel and thought.

This novel is included in "Ksitigarbha's Original Wish Sutra".

He read a picture novel in front of a newly erected golden Buddha.

The picture novel is called "The Biography of the Martial Ancestor Qin An"

In the picture novel, Qin Anyi's face is very similar to that of the Golden Buddha.

…

Haoran Academy.

Countless men and boys dressed as Confucian scholars were reading, and the sound of reading could be heard from Haoran Academy for a long time.

There are many bronze statues of pilgrims enshrined in the academy, and one of them stands in the square of Haoran Academy.

"Haoran Ruwu Patriarch, bless me, bless me to get the third flower."

"With the blessing of Haoran Ruwu Patriarch, I will be finished if I don't become a scholar this time."

Qin Anyi didn't know that his bronze statue had already entered Haoran Academy.

"Look, this is Qin Anyi, the Confucian and Martial Patriarch of Haoran. It is he who allowed our Haoran Academy to survive." An old master said while leading the children.

…

In the garden, an old man wearing a dragon robe stood in front of the peonies and sighed.

"Your Majesty, why are you sighing?" the old eunuch asked the Emperor.

"As I get older, I also hope that my son can come back to see me." The emperor said with a wry smile.

"After all, I owe them, mother and son." The emperor sighed, his tone full of regret.

He didn't say a word.

But I couldn't say anything.

After all, he owed Shi Xuanzhi, mother and son, too much.

…

"Is this the upper realm?" Qin Anyi thought while standing in a large hall.

"Today's No. 1 ascendant successfully ascended." A middle-aged man said loudly.

Along with it, a kind-hearted old man greeted Qin Anyi.

"It's been a long time since I've seen an ascended person. This is the Primordial Divine State in the ancient world. Do you want to major in martial arts? Or do you want to major in magic?" the old man asked Qin Anyi kindly.

"Excuse me, what is the difference between martial arts and magic?" Qin Anyi asked the old man.

"Martial arts is based on Qi and Qi, supplemented by Shen. The law of magic is based on Qi and Shen, with Body as a supplement. The emphasis is different." The old man said, "The stronger the three, the stronger your martial arts and skills will be."

The stronger the law, the different from your lower realm is that after the lower realm reaches a certain level, you can ascend. However, many lower realms are getting more and more decayed, and the original spiritual energy of the world is getting thinner and thinner, so there are fewer and fewer ascenders, and only those who are ascended are enough.

Only the original spiritual energy of the ancient world can feed back to the lower realm. Last time, there was a person named Bei Yuewu. The lower realm he was in belonged to this kind of lower realm with declining spiritual energy. However, he found another way to ascend with his soul. But you don’t have to worry.

In the ancient world, there is no upper limit to the improvement of energy and spirit, and lifespan is almost endless."

Qin Anyi thought about it and concluded that this world is mainly about infinite improvement of energy and spirit. The reason why no one in the lower realm has ascended is actually because generally no one in the lower realm has reached that level. More importantly, the level of the world is in

fall.

If there are no ascendants in the world, then the world will change from high martial arts to medium martial arts, low martial arts, and finally it will probably become a technological world.

Qin Anyi thought so, and then asked the old man.

"Do you have anyone practicing this here?" Qin Anyi released the martial arts soul, and the Tai Chi soul was spinning in the air.

"What is this?" the old man asked Qin Anyi a little strangely.

"I call it the martial soul. Don't you have one here?" Qin Anyi asked the old man strangely.

"Xiqi Xiqi, come on, come with me," the old man continued.

"No, there is no martial soul in this world? This is different from what is said in the novel. Generally speaking, shouldn't the power level of this ascended world be very high? Why is there some in the lower world but not in the upper world?" Qin An

Yi thought with some surprise in her heart.

However, after thinking about it, Qin Anyi could understand that the Martial Arts Yuanshen was also a cross-era technique created by the white-robed Martial God to adapt to the lower world. It is normal that the Ascension World does not have it.

"My little friend, this is the Ancient Spirit Palace. Can you show me your martial arts spirit?" the old man asked Qin Anyi.

Qin Anyi nodded.

The martial arts soul jumped out from the Tianling, and the Tai Chi soul was spinning in the air.

Countless martial arts true meanings circulated in the Tai Chi Yuanshen, and finally turned into a sword that slowly emerged from the Yuanshen.

That is Qin Anyi's Dao sword, Zhutian.

The Yuan Shen gave birth to a sword, and the Heaven-Destroying Dao Sword appeared.

The Zhutian Sword circled around Qin Anyi and returned to the Tai Chi Yuanshen.

"This sword..." The old man's expression changed.

"What's wrong with this sword?" Qin Anyi asked the old man strangely.

"The power of this sword is infinite, and it is extremely mysterious." Many voices came from the ancient spirit palace, "In our opinion, this martial arts soul has unlimited potential."

"I wonder, little friend, how many times can you use this sword?" a voice asked Qin Anyi.

"How many times?" Qin Anyi thought for a while, smiled, and stretched out a finger.

"Once?" Gu Ling asked Qin Anyi.
To be continued...