Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Chapter 212: Yellow Sky! _2


But... just as this thought appeared, he discovered the image of Su Tu hidden behind the Three Gods mural by the Hua family brothers.

Instantly, all sorts of thoughts were killed off. It turned out that Su Tu had even calculated this. How terrifying is that!

"Praise the boss, sing praises to the boss, Su Tu is the world's best boss, guarding the world's best boss!!"

The terrified Little Ba desperately sought to regain his composure in his heart.

However, what he didn't know was that the so-called shadow was not known to Su Tu at all; it was done by the Hua family brothers.

They became the other side of the plan, constantly chanting here, evoking faith, but in their hearts, Su Tu was the true Venerable God, and the Three Gods were merely False Gods!

The False Gods received the chants, while the Venerable God was neglected, making it intolerable for the brothers.

Thus, they secretly imprinted the shadow of the Venerable God behind them.

To have Su Tu also receive the chants of faith.

However, these faiths are temporarily intercepted and cannot be sensed by Su Tu.

"Everything for the Venerable God!!"

"Everything for the Venerable God!!!"

The Hua family brothers respectfully bowed to the mural, focusing only on... the Eternal Venerable God....

....

Within one's own heaven and earth.

Su Tu looked down at that true spirit.

"So, your task is to die in the ruins, then be awakened, and wait for the Three Gods to descend, is that it??"

The weakened Apostle True Spirit nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, back then, I and another believer hidden in the Federation entered the ruins together. I was stained with Divine Blood, allowing me to temporarily escape the surveillance of the Star Sky Great Wall. Then, at the ruins, I pretended to be exposed.

He killed me, and I fell dormant in the ruins, while he advanced in rank within the Federation!"

"God told me that after a thousand years, someone would awaken me, and at the moment my true spirit fully revives, I would know everything and welcome the descent of the Three Gods."

"So do you know everything now?"

Su Tu spoke calmly.

"No... my true spirit for some reason is incomplete, so I can't unlock the memory seal."

"I've sensed for a long time, yet still can't perceive where the missing fragment of my true spirit is."

The Apostle True Spirit replied honestly.

Upon hearing this, Su Tu's mouth twitched slightly.

You may not know where the missing piece is, but I do....

"Da Mao, reunite him with the missing piece of his true spirit."

Su Tu waved his hand and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Da Mao and the Apostle's eyes lit up.

"Really, you.. you know where my missing true spirit is..." the Apostle exclaimed excitedly.

And what he received was...

"Awoo!!"

Da Mao swallowed the Apostle's true spirit whole, a weak and feeble true spirit with no resistance in the face of Da Mao.

Of course, Su Tu knew where his missing fragment of the true spirit was.

It's right in Da Mao's belly. Last time, when Su Tu was in a bad mood and had no time to play with the remnant spirit lurking in his heaven and earth, he had Da Mao swallow it whole.

This time, swallowing the Apostle further completes him, to some extent.

[You have devoured the weak true spirit of the Three Divine Apostles, Candle Wisdom Proficiency +1000, Gathering Dao Skill Level +500]

[Gathering Dao (High Tier): 4450/5000]

[Candle Wisdom (Initial Tier): 4280/10000]

As an Apostle, this guy provided a skill level not high, but Su Tu thought it reasonable.

Slumbering for a thousand years, once emerging, the spirit is incomplete; then, before realizing, it was absorbed into one's own heaven and earth.

If it wasn't weak, Su Tu wouldn't dare to include it in his heaven and earth, as it would easily screw things up.

Only enemies that can be crushed easily are good enemies.

Feeling the augmentation of heart and spirit, Su Tu's heart thought stirred slightly.

Preparing to enter the Mortal World to cultivate, now Gathering Dao is just shy of advancing with skill level.

Since tomorrow is when one can learn Tier Seven techniques, it would be better to use today to study the Mortal World carefully to see if the Gathering Dao skill level can be maxed out.

With a thought, one's own heaven and earth vanished in an instant.

Transforming into an anchor point, reflecting in Su Tu's heart, he then appeared in the Mortal World, which seemed like an ancient and ordinary world.

Su Tu checked around within, feeling no different from the present world; the dust on the ground, the trees on both sides, all felt incredibly real.

Even Su Tu found himself momentarily bewildered.

In this place, what should be done??

No goals, no path to follow, unlike the Sea of Suffering Sacred Realm where there was still a goal to explore the Sea of Suffering Origin, here there is truly only boundless confusion.

No wonder it is called the Heart Life Graveyard here; there is nothing that must be done, no goals to achieve.

In difficulty and hardship, there is direction, a starting point and an endpoint, but here, all is void.

Su Tu wandered aimlessly for a long time, finding nothing but desolation, just desolation.

This desolation even permeated his heart.

Making everything seem devoid of meaning.

"Stop! Everything is meaningless!!"

"Everything is clear!"

"The sorrows and joys of all things, all beings in Heaven and Earth, everything in the world, are without value!!"

Countless voices echoed in Su Tu's heart, trying to corrupt his spirit.

However, at this moment, the corners of Su Tu's mouth slightly lifted.

"Direction? Goal? Meaning???"

"These things are what truly hold no value for me!!"

"The path I tread is the goal, the things I think are the ultimate!!!"

"What sorrows and joys of all things, what beings in Heaven and Earth, what everything in the world, are all nonsense!"

"My Dao is the sky, my heart is the law, when I say everything has meaning, it has! When I say everything is void, only then is it void!!"

Su Tu's voice was resolute and domineering, without a trace of confusion.

The path he walked was himself; all beings moved only for his pleasure!

Does the Martial Arts Dao have meaning, do all beings have meaning, it does not matter what others say, only what he thinks counts!!

As Su Tu's voice fell, the surrounding sand and winds vanished, all desolation collapsed.

A scene appeared before Su Tu's eyes.

Countless fragmented calling voices echoed from all directions, those voices endless, like praise, like singing.

Then, Su Tu saw a scene.

This scene Su Tu had seen at the Sea of Suffering Origin before, only then it was countless primitive creatures praying to him, worshipping him.

Yet it was different from all this present.

This was a broken world, with countless emaciated refugees moving through the wilderness, their eyes vacant, bony and frail, like walking corpses.

Some fell by the roadside, while others lay down and feasted...

Suddenly, dust flew in the front, countless warriors on war horses laughed arrogantly, waving their butchering knives, treating the refugees before them as mere playthings.

Their knives, like sickles in a wheat field, continuously reaped, and these people seemed long numbed...

Seeing this, Su Tu clenched his fists, those who kill innocently for fun are not human, but beasts; beasts... must be killed by man!!

At this moment, behind the refugees, a very simple altar appeared, with a frail man standing on it, looking like a priest, or perhaps a Daoist.

He watched as more refugees fell, the sky dyed red by blood, the broken world, the numb masses.

He laughed...

Then he picked up his long knife, cut through his wrist, and placed the hard-earned millet on the altar.

He chanted softly, and then Su Tu felt familiar yet strange chanting in his ears.

Familiar because he had heard those primitive creatures chanting his name at the Sea of Suffering Origin.

Strange because...

He felt someone was praying for him to bestow power, and he also felt in the depths of his being that he might really be able to do something.

"Great Nuwa demi-apostle, supreme Shang Qing true successor, the invincible Master of the Remnant Army, please watch over this era, please bestow your true name, purify this desolate world."

Su Tu felt a certain pull in his heart; his lips slightly parted, uttering a word: "Approve!"

Then, in the next moment!!!

In the scene, that frail man laughed heartily, joyfully, ripping off his clothes, writing on them with his blood.

Then, he raised those garments, laughing and waving them.

Rumble!!

In that world, winds and clouds changed colors, sacred and majestic yellow clouds spread from the east, overshadowing everything, tinting the world yellow.

Everyone noticed this, the soldiers ceased the slaughter, and mist arose in the eyes of the refugees.

The man waved the blood-stained garments, shouting loudly the eight characters on them.

"The Azure Heaven has died!"

"Yellow Heaven must rise!!!"

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