Purgatory Artist

"Hahaha, old man, don't worry, my uncle is not schizophrenic." The voice raised.

"...Look at your arrogant look."

"Master is right. I am very ashamed. I shouldn't have spoken to you in such an arrogant manner. I will face the wall now." The voice fell.

"Wait! Actually, this is not necessary."

"Of course not! I will be number one in the world sooner or later, face the wall? Face a ghost!" The voice rose again.

"...You come with me."

Before the fire.

The old Dao dragged Liu Ping to him, then folded a branch and slowly painted something on the ground.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Liu Ping said in a respectful tone.

The old Dao opened his mouth and said: "A long time ago, the world of the six realms of reincarnation was a huge world, the king of billions of worlds, and was called the prehistoric world."

"Then it was destroyed."

"The Great Land is divided into six worlds—"

The branches circled six circles on the ground, which were written "human world," "heaven", "ashura", "evil", "beast king", and "yellow spring".

Liu Ping squatted aside and said with disdain, "These are the six worlds?"

"Yes."

The old Tao threw the branch aside, staring at Liu Ping and said, "The power of the six worlds is divided into two types, and it is these two powers that magnify your temperament."

"Master is right, and I feel it, but I still have to use their power to do something."

Liu Ping squeezed another handprint.

The handprints turned into light shapes and flew into the air, neatly arranged with other handprints.

-Wujing is constantly being created.

Since getting these two powers, Liu Ping's heart has been pouring out countless tricks.

After careful screening, he found that his memories of many past lives were constantly awakening, in which all kinds of martial arts and insights were integrated into his thoughts, and he had already made condensed handprints one by one.

"Master, do you know what these two powers are in me?" Liu Ping asked.

"Well, instead of letting me say it, you might as well watch it yourself-after all, the time is coming." The old Tao raised his head to look at the sky.

"Time?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes, these two powers in your hand are bound to shake the six realms of reincarnation. They are the foundation of the six realms-look at it, it's coming!"

Old Tao pointed to the sky.

Liu Ping looked up and saw a meteor in the sky.

The meteor quickly crossed the sky and fell silently in front of the willow plane.

-It is a square machine.

It looks like an old-fashioned TV on the technology side. The surface of the screen is full of snowflakes that have emerged due to poor signal, and there are bursts of noisy noises inside.

"Ah!" Liu Ping blurted out.

"What?" Old Dao glared at him, as if for fear of something wrong with his spirit.

"Nothing." Liu Ping said.

"Huh, I was taken aback, I really don't know what those two forces have turned you into." Old Dao shook his head and said.

Liuping stared at the machine, and gradually recalled a certain moment in the past.

Dark drama.

In the last decisive battle, he launched the Huangquan Dao magical skill: Wang Chuan.

This machine was the first to appear.

It seems to be called—

Huangquan transaction chief processor?

Liu Ping was thinking that the noise in that machine finally disappeared.

A soft female voice rang from the machine:

"Hello, I am the Huangquan Transaction Processor, and the number is 00000."

"Because your power is still in its infancy, so only I can come to meet you, and the other five worlds will not appear in front of you for the time being."

"—Yes, I am the spirit of Huangquan World."

After speaking, there was a sound of printing from the machine, and then, a piece of A4 paper flew out and landed in front of Liu Ping.

Liu Ping picked up the paper and looked at it, and saw that it read:

"contract."

"About the battle contract between the spirit of Huangquan and the strange existence (human name: Liuping)."

"Party A: Huangquan Affairs General Processor."

"Party B: Liu Ping."

"The two sides will conclude a joint combat contract in accordance with the following rules:"

"First, don't frame each other;"

"Secondly, the souls gained from the battle are invested in Huangquan and contribute their respective strengths to the construction of a prosperous Huangquan world;"

"Third, the martial scriptures you create will resonate with the world of the six realms. All living beings of the six realms, as long as they witness and read, can gain the fighting knowledge of your past lives and gradually become stronger;"

"Fourth, the person who reads the martial arts scriptures is not affected by the two forces and can maintain a normal mind;"

"fifth,…"

Liu Ping quickly read the densely packed small prints and looked up and said, "You want to sign a contract with me? Why?"

The machine said: "Because of the two powers in you, one is the birth of the six realms, and the other is the destruction of the prehistoric. When they converge on you, you neutralize them. This is greatly beneficial to the six realms and allows everyone Not affected by those two forces."

"This merit is boundless and uncountable."

"I sensed the merits of your actions, so I came to help you."

Liu Ping suddenly said, "That's how it is."

"Yes, if you want to sign this contract, you can think about it." The machine said.

Liu Ping glanced at Old Dao.

"His character is affected by those two forces-how to solve this?" the old Dao said.

The machine said: "It doesn't matter, as time goes by, he will become more and more familiar with those two powers, as time goes by..."

"He recovered?" Old Tao asked.

"No, he's used to it—just kidding, in fact, he will slowly regain the initiative in character." The machine said.

"Sign, disciple, what are you waiting for for such a good thing?" The old Tao urged.

Liu Ping looked at the contract in his hand, and suddenly asked, "Why did the spirit of Huangquan Dao sign this contract with me, what about the other five ways?"

"They won't come until you get more and more vast merits." The machine said.

"Okay, I sign."

Liu Ping wrote his name on the contract.

Lines of burning small prints suddenly appeared, appearing in the void:

"Congratulations."

"You signed a battle contract with Huangquan Daoling, one of the six reincarnations."

"Please continue to gain the approval of the other five Daolings and sign a battle contract."

"This is the beginning of your fight against nightmares."

All small prints are collected at one time.

Huangquan's machine made another voice: "Because the martial arts you are creating contains those two powers, it can neutralize the influence of all sentient beings, but as a martial arts scripture, it must be recognized by all powerful people—"

"I hope you go well next."

Liu Ping said: "What will happen?"

"Challenge." Huang Quan machine said.

The voice fell, and the void shook slightly.

I saw that one of the handprints gradually began to flicker in the empty handprints.

A vigorous voice followed:

"This martial arts scripture you created contains elemental boxing, but I think I am the first person to use elemental boxing. I want to compete with you to see who is more powerful."

A warrior walked out of the void.

Two lines of small print appeared above his head:

"The first batch of sensors in Wujing."

"—By defeating him and letting him surrender, the Martial Scriptures can continue to spread in all six reincarnation worlds."

Liu Ping was about to speak, but Huang Quan Machine had already asked: "In what lifetime did you create that set of boxing techniques?"

Liu Ping recalled for a moment, and suddenly remembered the many lives in the past. In one of these lives, he fought to the end with elemental boxing and nightmare monsters.

"The Ninth," he said.

A searchlight protruded from Huangquan's machine and took a picture of the handprint.

I saw a figure flying out of the handprints immediately, UU reading www.uukａnshu. Com landed on the opposite side of the warrior.

"The challenge begins!"

The machine announced.

The warrior opened his mouth and said: "Okay, the real elemental boxing technique should be like this—"

Before the words fell, the figure rushed forward, punched out the muddy river, wrapped the martial artist in it, floating and sinking several times, and no trace was visible.

The figure spoke, but it was Liu Ping's voice:

"At the beginning, this elemental boxing technique drew water, which contained gold and wood, and produced poisonous elements in the human body, which then stripped lives. Its name is Ganga Boxing."

"-you lose."

When the figure finished speaking, he stood still on the spot.

The handprint suddenly burst into light in the air.

Liu Ping also jumped out a line of burning small words:

"In your martial arts scriptures, the'Elemental Fist' part has been recognized."

Liu Ping was watching, and voices gradually sounded in the void:

"I want to challenge the sword technique, his sword technique does not seem to be very good, see me defeat him;"

"The old man wants to challenge the method of shield warfare."

"It looks good, but compared with my spear and spear method, hehe, it may not be able to beat me."

"I'll challenge your stick skills."

"..."

Voices sounded one after another.

Huang Quan Machine explained: "When Wu Jing was founded, the first batch of people who felt it could challenge. If the challenge is successful, Wu Jing will not be recognized-I will help you."

The machine shot streams of light into the sky.

All the handprints hit by the light suddenly turned into human forms, gently falling to the ground, waiting for the challenger to appear.

The old way stood watching and said with emotion: "There has never been such a thing before..."

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