Chapter 118 Martial Arts

Jiu Tian Xuan Nu was left by Zhu Jiuyin on Mount Longhu. The original purpose was to prevent Tiannv Ba from waking up her memories and losing control after seeing Geng Chen. But now, it has turned out the other way around. Jiu Tian Xuan Nu herself is in low spirits, and instead, Tiannv Ba is comforting her.

While she was performing the Liuren divination.

Outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, night.

After urban legends like 'earthquake' and 'gas explosion' had appeared at the Imperial Mausoleum.

It was temporarily closed to the public.

And layers of defensive measures were set up to prevent overly daring thrill-seekers from directly exploring the area. Today, accompanied by rustling sounds, Bai Ze popped his head out of the bushes with a *puff*, exhaling a breath of stale air. Beside him was the old professor, completely unable to escape, sighing repeatedly.

He discovered that Bai Ze possessed a magical power that could rejuvenate people.

Since meeting Him, the old man felt that his back no longer ached, and his legs no longer hurt.

He even wanted to pick up his cane and hit someone.

As for hypoglycemia, it had long been cured.

What is this?

This is a passionate senior citizen!

Whether it was because a legendary military battle had once taken place here, the residual baleful aura was still strong, still cold, making people feel that their bones and blood were icy and chilling, breeding fear. In other words, even a silly roe deer from the Northeast would know to avoid this place.

Open the door?

Bai Ze gritted his teeth, the stubbornness inherited from Ji Xuanyuan taking effect.

Dong Yuefeng couldn't stop him.

Bai Ze exhaled a breath of stale air, as if he had figured it out, rolled up his sleeves, muttered to encourage himself, and stepped forward, "Damn it, I'm going all in!"

"Win, and it's off to the clubhouse for models; lose, and it's down to the sea to *be* a model."

The old professor desperately grabbed Bai Ze, who had revealed his true identity on the way:

"Calm down, cal... huh?!"

"What?"

The old man's expression froze.

Bai Ze looked at him strangely, smugly saying:

"I saw it online. It was quite interesting, so I used it."

"Speaking of which, what does that sentence mean? Old Dong..."

"Ah, you mean being a woman? Why are you so concerned about that?"

"I'm Bai Ze. There's only one of me in the world, so of course, there's no distinction between male and female. But once you choose, you can't change it, and your personality and tendencies will also lean towards the direction you chose. Sigh, if it weren't for Leizu and Xuan Nu holding sticks, I would have transformed into a woman."

"If I became a woman, where would Leizu and Xuan Nu be?"

Bai Ze raised his chin.

A talented and beautiful older sister.

Although she has the talent to understand everything in heaven and earth, she is actually a lazy, stay-at-home, dried-fish beauty cat girl .jpg

And she'd be white-haired with red eyes!

Especially effective against Xuanyuan Huangdi!

Although it's likely that Xuan Nu and Nv Ba would coldly point at her nose and say, 'Change back!'

Bai Ze muttered.

But he couldn't possibly do any of those things. He still had his principles. At most, he'd go to antique stalls to pick up some bargains, enough to eat well for several years.

Old Professor Dong Yuefeng looked at this burnt-out office worker with dark circles under his eyes.

His mouth twitched, not shattering his fantasy.

Bai Ze looked at the Imperial Mausoleum, gritted his teeth, and pushed hard with both arms—

"Go big or go home."

"Even if I wake up the First Emperor, I can't let Xuanyuan Sword Master fall into Chong's hands..."

"Only this, absolutely not."

He seemed to have sensed something, sensed that his means of interfering with thoughts had been broken by Chong. After pushing open the door, he flung out defensive Qimen formations, picked up the old professor, and ran wildly inside.

Old professor: "............"

Originally, Bai Ze planned to shout as soon as he pushed open the door:

"Ying Zheng, wake up!"

"The sun is out!"

But the oppressive atmosphere inside successfully made the voice in his throat shrink back. After a moment of silence, he carried the old man and ran forward quickly. Dong Yuefeng sighed, identified the route, and said, "This is the path we took before, lined with Mo family mechanisms."

"It's the last glory of the Mo family of the Age of Gods, and perhaps it represents the highest masterpiece of the Mo family of Shenzhou. It's just a pity that after so long, they are all damaged... huh? How can you use them?!"

The old man looked in extreme shock as Bai Ze fiddled with a few things and directly activated the mechanisms here.

Bai Ze said blankly, "Isn't this easy?"

He said casually, "It's hard for you to learn how to disassemble a computer yourself, but even a child knows how to turn it on. If you don't consider car accidents, even a three-year-old can turn the car key, right?"

The old man looked at the complex and confidential structure being restored to operation in Bai Ze's hands, opened his mouth, and had to sigh, muttering with emotion:

"As expected of Bai Ze."

"Understanding the feelings of all things and knowing the affairs of all things."

"Confucius praised him as someone who is born with knowledge."

"It's a pity..."

It's a pity he's a廢人 *feiren* (good-for-nothing).

Bai Ze, whose nature was that of a waste, burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm and power when he encountered something that could save his life. Undoubtedly, Bai Ze's enthusiasm only existed when someone wanted to chop him up or when a golden opportunity appeared in front of him.

He advanced rapidly along the way, and the ancient Mo family's mechanisms were directly restored in his hands. Creation from scratch was impossible, but since it had already been created here.

It was just that some omissions had occurred, and some parts had been damaged.

For Bai Ze, it was easy to solve.

The Mausoleum of the First Emperor seemed to have regained its initial glory, transforming back into a rigorous, cold Mo family mechanism beast with powerful lethality. Along the way, Bai Ze carried Dong Yuefeng, and beams of spiritual light flew out from his hands, which were methods from the ancient Wuxian Kingdom.

The elites who had died under the mechanisms for the sake of the treasures of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in previous dynasties.

All briefly revived.

Among the layers of ancient mechanisms, they stood in majestic formations.

They exuded a pressure like solidified steel, like towering mountains.

The old professor was silent and said quietly, "I just saw that you seemed to be looking at Lord Wu'an's sword..."

The expression on Bai Ze's face froze slightly, and then he said decisively:

"You saw it wrong!"

Dong Yuefeng subconsciously raised the cane in his hand, but put it down again, and said:

"However, you are really cautious. This should be no problem, right?"

The corner of Bai Ze's mouth twitched: "No, not necessarily..."

The old professor was about to speak, but suddenly felt Bai Ze's body stiffen.

A trace of astonishment appeared on Bai Ze's face, and his face in the darkness was slightly pale.

"Chong is coming."

"What?!"

Rumble!!!

In the next moment, a huge roar instantly swept through the entire Imperial Mausoleum. Even Bai Ze was almost knocked down by the terrifying power fluctuations and tremors that accompanied this force. If Bai Ze hadn't protected him, the old professor might have died instantly.

Bai Ze gritted his teeth, instantly bounced up from the ground, and ran forward.

"Damn, this Chong..."

"If Feng Hou had used the Qimen Dunjia, it would have caused him even more interference."

"But He didn't show his true form as a pillar-of-heaven god. What on earth did he encounter?"

When Bai Ze realized that Chong was breaking through the layers of mechanisms with a human body and moving towards this side at high speed, an astonished look appeared on his face. He didn't understand why the pillar-of-heaven god, whose main body was said to be ninety thousand miles tall, would choose to break through the barrier with a human body instead of smashing it with a single punch.

But this was undoubtedly a great advantage.

Even so.

Cold sweat still oozed from Bai Ze's forehead.

The old professor heard the movement behind him and muttered in disbelief: "This, how is this possible..."

Bai Ze said, "Don't doubt it. Even if he used a human body to break through the barrier for some reason, He is still Chong, the strongest god of pure physical power in the Age of Gods."

Dong Yuefeng's expression froze: "The strongest?"

"Not one of them?"

"No."

Bai Ze exhaled a breath of stale air and answered decisively:

"In terms of pure physical strength, Xuanyuan, Chiyou, and Xing Tian combined are no match for him."

"There's no need to doubt this."

"Just like in terms of pure defense, almost no one can break Xuanwu's turtle shell."

"If you add defense and recovery, then Shi Yi, that stinky stone, is an unparalleled master in the Great Wilderness, Kunlun, and the Four Seas. As long as he is willing, Chiyou can be held back by Him for a whole day and night, because He can actually rely on briefly accelerating his own time to make his movements enough to stick to almost all existences in the Age of Gods."

"He's ranked first on the list of people in the Age of Gods who least want to fight."

"And Chong is the most powerful in the entire Age of Gods. There is actually no so-called pillar-of-heaven authority. After all, who the hell knew that Gonggong was so stubborn that he collapsed the pillar of heaven? There is only pure physical strength that crushes everything, the enormous power to carry the sky."

"I've seen those myths in the human world."

"If Chong is put into other mythologies..."

The old professor murmured, "Is he the Titan Atlas?"

"No, not that guy in the west holding up a corner of the sky. The legend corresponding to Chong should be Mount Olympus or the World Tree supporting the world, because Emperor Jun thought the sky was too low and asked him to carry up the concept of the sky and prop it up higher."

"If the sky is ninety thousand miles from the human world, He can become ninety thousand miles tall."

"A peerless master of the god lineage."

"??!"

The old man was silent: "Wait, isn't this an exaggeration?"

Bai Ze was puzzled: "Isn't this a realistic description?"

Dong Yuefeng: "............"

Bai Ze sighed, "After hearing about the Thirty-Six Transformations from that potter, I should have realized it. The human race's Thirty-Six Heavenly罡 *gang* Great Divine Powers basically correspond to the thirty-six strongest experts in their respective fields during the Age of Gods. It can be seen that the human race has great ambition and desires."

"Resurrection corresponds to Shennong, moving stars and changing constellations corresponds to Emperor Jun, Six Jia and Qimen correspond to Feng Hou, and instantaneous flowering corresponds to Shi Yi, mending the sky and bathing the sun correspond to Nuwa and Xihe at the same time."

"Chong is the highest realm of the Size Alteration Divine Power: Heaven and Earth Dharma."

"The so-called head touching the Thirty-Three Heavens of the Purple Forbidden City, and feet stepping on the Ninety-Nine Underworlds."

"But don't worry, He is fighting in human form now."

"He won't sit us to death with his butt."

Bai Ze comforted.

The expression on Dong Yuefeng's face froze.

After a few seconds of silence.

The old man waved the cane in his hand and knocked it on Bai Ze's head: "You, you, you..."

"You put me down, you bastard!"

"I am a seventy-year-old man. You want me to avoid the pursuit of a spirit who is the embodiment of the World Tree?! Or resist the big feet of Sun Wukong who has unleashed the Heaven and Earth Dharma?! You, you, you..."

"I didn't expect him to chase after us so quickly..."

The corner of Bai Ze's mouth twitched, his head sounding like a struck wooden fish, and said:

"But don't worry, although Chong is arrogant, that arrogance restrains Him. He won't kill ordinary people. And pure power doesn't represent everything. He is a top god in the Age of Gods, but He is not the strongest. For example, other authorities can cause damage to Him."

"So, to defeat Him, you can't do it by force. You have to rely on other methods."

Bai Ze took a big step and rushed inside.

Layers of seals and locks were the strongest barriers of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the dividing line between the inner and outer cities. Bai Ze sat down on the ground, leaning against the formation gate of this barrier, his chest rising and falling. The old professor also leaned against it, panting heavily, and said, "Since you know how to deal with this power-first monster, hurry up and go!"

Bai Ze gasped: "I, I just understand!"

"............"

Dong Yuefeng was furious and knocked Bai Ze on the head with his cane: "You, you, you, you just understand?!"

"Then what are you saying?!"

Bai Ze was justified and forceful: "Nonsense! The second-year physics book in the People's Education Edition tells you how to grow mushrooms called nuclear weapons. Can you grow one for me now?! I know the principle myself, so I'm going to tell Wei Yuan that you can cut off chemical bonds with a sword and make nuclear fission."

"Guess whether he'll split me or the chemical bonds?"

"Unless you tell this to the last three-legged Golden Crow, maybe He'll directly develop divine powers based on nuclear fission and nuclear fusion... wait, damn it, He's the sun. He can really do it!"

"Can't let Him see the physics book."

Bai Ze, who was originally spouting nonsense, thought of something, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

The old professor was also stunned, and then his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He looked at Bai Ze, the corner of his mouth twitched, and said:

"Little brother, you have to change this problem of your gossipy mouth."

Cold sweat dripped from Bai Ze's forehead, and he nodded solemnly.

He suddenly realized that some knowledge in the human world must not be spread to the Great Wilderness.

Now the three-legged Golden Crow only likes to burn people.

If He turns around and studies his true form...

Then it won't just be a matter of temperature.

Normal attacks come with nuclear explosions?

Wei Yuan at that time would probably turn around and roast him.

Bai Ze exhaled and said, "However, don't worry, there should still be many obstacles outside. Even Chong will be blocked." The old man, who had seen the peak mechanisms of the Mo family in the Age of Gods, nodded, and the two people's tense spirits finally relaxed.

Suddenly,

With a tearing sound, like tearing a piece of paper, a finger as thick and rough as a radish, but huge, directly pierced out flat, and the strongest mechanism wall built by the last generation of Mo family's leader, willing to die here, was directly pierced. A hand was inserted into the gap between Bai Ze and Dong Yuefeng.

It was simply like a horror movie. The old man and Bai Ze were both pressed tightly against the wall.

Their eyes glanced down, saw that palm, and did not dare to breathe loudly.

Then, a flat vertical split.

The mechanism was destroyed.

The power was so strong that it could carry the sun and support the sky.

Even the rules were difficult to restrain the pure power.

Open the door? Mechanisms?

Only if there is a road in your heart, will all roads lead to Rome.

The spirit of the soldiers, formation destroyed.

Ink mechanisms destroyed.

Fengshui formations destroyed.

Unrushed, the sense of oppression brought by pure power made Bai Ze speechless. Watching the first in strength of the Age of Gods walking over, he gritted his teeth, pushed his right hand, Feng Hou's Qimen Dunjia was activated, and directly sent the old professor hundreds of meters away, protecting him with a formation. He himself had a battle axe in his hand, standing in front of the last barrier.

As for why it was an axe?

In fact, it can be seen from the changes in oracle bone inscriptions.

The character ‘兵 *bing* (soldier/weapon)’ is like a glyph of a soldier holding an axe with both hands to participate in the war.

Therefore, the explanation of Shuowen Jiezi (a Chinese dictionary) says—in ancient Shenzhou, those who fought on the front line with small battle axes were called "兵 *bing*," and high-level guards who used large battle axes by the side of generals were called "士 *shi* (officer/scholar)."

Those who use special large axes '钺 *yue* (battle axe)' are called kings.

Weapons made of bamboo are called '不 *bu* (no/not)'.

Swords with blades are exclusive to the Emperor.

Therefore, the 士 *shi* (gentry) of later generations should have been high-level human warriors who carried huge battle axes on their shoulders and reasoned with people. Why are they called kings? Yo, young man, come and see my big treasure. My axe is bigger than yours, so I am the king. In that era, big was strong! Big was fierce! Big was beautiful!

The caliber of the axe blade is the truth, and the length of the axe handle is justice.

Emperor Xuanyuan's chariot had an absurdly large yellow battle axe placed behind it.

His martial virtue was very full.

The battle axe in Bai Ze's hand was only at the 士 *shi* (officer/scholar) level. What the other side was holding was simply like a 钺 *yue* (battle axe). He watched Chong just walk forward, relying on his shoulders and body to directly smash a passage through the Mo family's mechanism wall. Even Mo Di could not have predicted that his mechanisms would have to deal with gods.

Chong whispered: "Bai Ze... I thought you would run."

Bai Ze laughed loudly: "I am also Xuanyuan's subject. I will not hesitate to prevent the Xuanyuan Sword Master from falling into your hands!"

"Oh? Is that so..."

"Then why are your legs shaking?"

Bai Ze: "............"

Can't you just ignore that?

Chong said: "Since you, as Xuanyuan's subject, want to stop me, the great enemy of Zhuanxu."

"Then I won't hold back."

He strode forward, and the battle axe in his hand suddenly raised, smashing down with a majestic and overbearing aura. Bai Ze stood firmly in front. Under the first move, his palms were numb and his whole body was stiff. Just when he thought he was about to die, suddenly, a sword light flowed and stabbed out from the side.

Accompanied by a shrill sword cry.

The air waves violently rose and dissipated.

Bai Ze's heart almost stopped.

The old professor, who had been protected by Bai Ze's last Feng Hou Qimen Dunjia, widened his eyes.

That was... a sword.

A simple Qin sword, only missing the sword pendant...

Chong's axe blade was actually blocked by that fierce military aura. Facing the extremely majestic power, facing the god who had reached a certain limit, only those who had reached the peak in other fields could fight. This was what Bai Ze knew.

Astonishment appeared in Chong's eyes, he took a step back, his face solemn, and he said slowly:

"I am a warrior under the command of Emperor Jun of Heaven."

"The master of the Wu Ju Heavenly Gate where the sun and moon come out, the god who supports the sky."

"The Xia official, Huo Zheng, and the second generation Zhu Rong official, Chong, under the command of Emperor Zhuanxu of the Five Emperors."

"Who are you!"

Finally, in the silence, footsteps sounded.

A figure walked out of the shadows.

Ink-colored armor, the hair tied up with white hair mixed in, and a refined face.

*Zheng!*

He forced back the battle axe.

He leaned on the sword with both hands.

He whispered like this, as if the mountains and seas and the battlefield were cheering, as if the echoes of history.

Such a concise answer.

"Great Qin."

"Wu'an."

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