Chapter 37 Doubts abound
In the ruins, GOD staggered away.

His steps were slow and he paused at each step, but the more he walked, the more brisk he felt.

By the end, he was able to walk very fast.

If I hear the truth in the morning, I would be willing to die in the evening, not to mention that Zhou Yan held back and did not really kill them all.

With his level and kung fu, he had recovered most of his strength in just a few steps and walked away.

"I have learned your teachings today, and I will definitely ask you for more advice someday!"

Long howls were heard in the ruins.

"I wish you success."

Zhou Yan watched him leave and said softly.

Killing GOD or not actually doesn’t matter much. In the future, when the extraordinary rises, there might be some small surprises.

It’s a pity that although GOD is considered a genius, he is still limited by his vision and cannot make any progress.

Martial arts is actually like science.

No matter how powerful or talented a person is, he can only propose various basic theories for science and technology and build a technological wall for mankind.

Want real confirmation.

Countless scientists are still needed to study and explore to break through the obstacles of reality.

This is already the case with martial arts.

Take the Chinese martial arts world for example. China has a population of over one billion, and I wonder if there are three hundred thousand people who can practice martial arts and have mastered the basics?

If it is a warrior, it is even rarer.

This is an era without demons, nor is it an era of cause and effect, the birth of various worlds, the rise and fall of various worlds due to the movement of thoughts and minds.

How can a pyramid with such a shallow base have its top infinitely high?
“In this case, it will just depend on how quickly the Special Services Agency can mobilize resources.

I just realized some more mysteries, and I can add another level to the realm of seeing the indestructible gods."

Zhou Yan lowered his eyes, ready to wait for the result.

In this process, break through the limitations of martial arts and open up the way forward.

After this, he will plan the destiny of the entire human race, thereby elevating his mind and comprehending the extraordinary, which is the secret of spiritual practice.

Behind the dragons and snakes is the sea of ​​stars.

Zhou Yan did not forget that the real cultivation system in this world is to cultivate the mind.

Enter into meditation, breathe like a fetus, and sit and forget.

The mind can even interfere with the material world, thoughts can instantly envelop the planet, and the fire of the mind is equivalent to the divine realm of the stars.

His current achievements are still not enough to even get started.

……

In a spacious courtyard.

Several people, male or female, old or young, sat cross-legged casually, communicating with each other.

Without exception, they are all masters.

"What a pity! I can watch your duel in just one day. This kind of opportunity is rare in the history. It's really a pity..."

Tang Zichen said with a look of regret.

Two or three days ago, Wang Chao came to look for her. The two of them worked together in perfect harmony, removing many obstacles and finally putting down the burden on their shoulders.

As a result, within a day or two, news of Zhou Yan's victory over GOD spread, shocking the forces of countries around the world.

No better than others.

GOD and the mercenary organizations it trains have a strong reputation internationally.

Almost all politicians from all countries have their lists.

Now, he was suddenly defeated? ...

But for Tang Zichen and others.

As a warrior, this is undoubtedly a great pity.

Wang Chao nodded and sat cross-legged beside Tang Zichen, his face full of regret.

"It's really a pity..."

Baliming shook his head and sighed.

If he could watch this battle, he might have a chance to break through to the realm of being indestructible.

"Unprecedented?"

Zhou Yan heard this and chuckled, "It won't be like that in the future..."

Soon, if his plan comes to fruition, warriors may not be a rarity anymore.

Throughout the human race there is practice, and among the vast crowd there are always one or two geniuses.

Even if you see that God is not bad, you will eventually fall behind the times.

"By the way, I haven't congratulated you on reaching the highest level of martial arts yet. Now you have reached the end of martial arts."

Tang Zichen clasped his fists.

"I have only mastered the art of seeing the gods, but have not yet achieved the highest spiritual realm."

Zhou Yan's eyes moved, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then fell.

Tang Zichen paused, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he said calmly: "It seems that my martial arts still have some flaws, and I need to polish them carefully."

I was shocked in my heart.

At this time, her spiritual realm was perfect, and she had cultivated the legendary sincere heart. She could foresee the future and naturally had some understanding of this realm.

The way of utmost sincerity does not mean being sincere in martial arts, but being clear in one's own mind and being able to distinguish between wise thoughts and unnecessary distractions.

Only in this way can the mind be pure.

Then you can sense the murderous intentions directed at you, and seek good fortune and avoid loss.

Considering Zhou Yan's spiritual cultivation, it is impossible for it to be lower than hers. At the very least, she is unable to display divine power of such a scale.

He hasn't completed it yet?
Tang Zichen didn't think Zhou Yan was being mysterious. It was unnecessary and had no stake in anything.

If you say it didn’t work, then it didn’t work.

So what is the reason?

She felt that there might be great terror in this. Her thoughts flashed through her mind, and Tang Zichen used her wisdom sword to cut off her thoughts to prevent Zhou Yan from noticing.

Zhou Yan's spiritual cultivation is not lower than mine...

"Oh, that's interesting..."

Zhou Yan's eyes flickered and he glanced at Tang Zichen unintentionally, but didn't care.

"Your martial arts divine power has become increasingly powerful, creating and destroying illusions at will, disturbing people's minds. How do you cultivate such divine power?"

Balimin asked.

The other people also perked up.

The spirit of martial arts, the god of fist, should only be the spiritual core of the warrior himself, which can be regarded as something like experience and momentum.

No matter how strong Zhou Yan was, he shouldn't have such a divine will. Now that they had the chance, they naturally wanted to know.

"Strictly speaking, this is not some kind of magical power. It is just something that a warrior can do during his practice."

Zhou Yan sorted out his thoughts and said, "This so-called 'divine attack' is actually an application of hypnosis and psychology."

"Illusions, sounds, especially warriors can manipulate their strength, release their inner energy, and coordinate their energy and blood to affect the enemy's mind, creating a mental and visual 'illusion'."

"This is not even close to being a magical power."

Zhou Yan said slowly:

“If you want to try, maybe you can go and see nature, broaden your horizons, and let go and do what you want to do.

Really free.”

This technique is actually more similar to the hypnotists in the Galaxy Era a hundred years later.

When one truly reaches the extraordinary level, that is, the so-called "meditation" state, mental power can directly penetrate the barriers of thinking and launch attacks or various operations.

It is not like the current martial arts divine will, which requires various preparations to be effective.

"Even if it's not a magical power, didn't you defeat God and become the best in the world?"

Baliming was eager to try.

No one wants to let go of this kind of method.

"Mr. Zhou, now that you have defeated GOD and become the best martial artist in the world, what are your plans next?"

Wang Chao asked curiously.

What plans would such a person have after becoming the strongest in the world?
"Challenge warriors from other countries."

Zhou Yan said calmly.

In fact, he is now waiting for the forces behind the Special Intelligence Agency to make preparations.

Once successful.

Then he immediately set out to suppress practitioners from various countries, and try to observe and break through when the martial arts luck was rising.

"This is a grand event that has never happened in the Chinese martial arts world!"

Baliming's eyes were blazing with excitement.

"Mr. Zhou, I wish you success..."

……

The Chinese military, in a command room somewhere.

A group of scientists and experts gathered.

"What is the cost of dealing with such a person?"

A middle-aged man pointed at the two people in the video on the screen with a grim expression.

"At least one city."

An old man stood up and said, "The aftermath of their attack could bring down a residential building. Although it was only an unfinished one, its power was almost greater than that of a missile, and even slightly better."

“This is a testament to the strength of their physical fitness.”

"Its mobility is estimated to be extremely high. I don't know its upper limit, but I estimate its physical fitness, plus its so-called 'perception' ability, is enough to dodge carpet bombing."

"So if you want to deal with one of these two, you have to make careful plans, use all kinds of traps and measures, and sacrifice soldiers."

"It is possible that we will have to use it again... and we must be prepared that it may not succeed."

The old man glanced around and said loudly.

This was the result of discussions among many colleagues. The man named Zhou Yan had inhuman strength and physique. Although guns could kill him, they could not hit him at all.

The missile's coverage speed is also insufficient.

Poisoning, biological weapons, and the like are also very likely to be detected by its sixth sense.

So in general, don't provoke.

"So we can only endure it, or even take the initiative to spend resources to help him complete his plan?"

The middle-aged man said with a sullen face:
"You don't think he really wants to suppress the warriors for our sake, do you? Live broadcasting the entire process and joining forces with other countries, if there is nothing strange about this, it simply doesn't make sense!"

Zhou Yan was disrupting the martial arts world everywhere, but the middle-aged man didn't care. After all, martial artists were a bunch of troublemakers and would have to be dealt with sooner or later.

But his design of using official forces as pawns obviously had other purposes, and he would never allow it!
"We know, but there's nothing we can do."

Another man sighed:

"But his personal destructive power is too amazing. If he targets us, the entire command structure will be paralyzed immediately..."

“In fact, there is a chance.”

The one who spoke was a middle-aged woman, with murderous intent between her eyebrows:
"He is not the only warrior. Since he can practice what is called seeing the gods and not being destroyed, naturally others can do it too."

"We can cultivate it ourselves!"

"Hmm? It is indeed so!"

"Yes, the thing the government lacks the least is resources. Isn't it easy to train warriors?"

"Yes, our soldiers are all good talents, and their willpower is no worse than Zhou Yan's. They can practice spears, and they will naturally have no problem practicing martial arts!"

Everyone suddenly remembered that as officials, they had plenty of resources and no shortage of people. With this as an excuse, what couldn't they do?

"To prevent him from getting angry, we can help him complete this plan first. During this period, we must quickly complete the preparations!"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and made the final decision.

(End of this chapter)