In front of the jade statue in Langhuan Paradise, he licked the blood from the tip of the knife and grinned: "Beiming Divine Art? Now my surname is Cen."
Cen Bufan, a low-level handyman who was ridiculed as a "martial fool", was reborn on a rainy night in the world of Tianlong. While the heroes of the martial arts world were still fighting for life and death for the secrets of magic skills, he had already begun to accurately cut off Husbands with the help of his "prophet memory".
Drain the inner strength of the traitors of the Wuliang Sword Sect, and take away Duan Yu's immortal fate with tiny steps;
Transformed into a chess game handyman, he usurped Xiaoyao's centuries-old skills at the moment when Wu Yazi was passing on his skills;
During the bloody battle at Juxian Village, he coldly picked up the blood-stained "Yi Jin Jing", with Qiao Feng's sad back behind him...
People in the world called him a "taotie" and said that he was greedy for all the martial arts in the world, but they didn't know that his eyes had already transcended the disputes in the martial arts world.
When the Vulture Palace becomes a science and technology workshop, when the disciples of the Beggar Clan hold air rifles, and when the Duan clan of Dali provides energy cores for starships——
Sitting on the decaying Dragon Throne of the Northern Song Dynasty, he wiped the blade of his sword and chuckled: "This world is too small to accommodate my martial arts."
A hundred years later, silver light flowed through the lunar base "Guanghan Palace", and Cen Bufan stood on the bow of the Xingcha ship, behind him were a hundred thousand interstellar monks armed with ancient weapons. Looking back at the blue planet, he flicked his finger, and the chaotic seal turned into a star map and unfolded:
"I'm going to the sea of stars to prove the Tao with martial arts! All gentlemen, follow me - swallow the world and swallow the universe!"
