C1062 The Number One Under Heaven
Actually, in terms of age, in terms of martial arts cultivation, Monk Wen Zui was definitely considered a "young man."
Not to mention his realm, it was a ceiling that most people in the world would never be able to touch.
Even those who rarely touched this realm were old men with white hair and beard. It was already very impressive that he could reach this level before he was seventy years old.
At the age of twelve, Monk Wen Zui began to cultivate the fist technique that was ranked second on this ranking list. At the age of twenty, he entered the Lesser Cheng Realm, and his name would shake the world when he first entered the pugilistic world.
At the age of thirty-five, he had even cultivated this extremely complicated Dragon Tiger Fist Technique to the initial stage of the Greater Success Stage in one go.
At that time, he was already famous in the dark world where experts were as numerous as the clouds. He didn't know how many top experts who had been famous for a long time had died under his fist.
One man and one wine jar could allow him to progress leisurely in the Dark World where experts were as numerous as clouds in danger. His name was even more daunting to countless people.
He kept challenging those famous masters in the martial arts world. With his mysterious Dragon Tiger Vajra Fist, he won 49 battles in a row!
Under such circumstances, his confidence grew bigger and bigger, and he even had the mentality of becoming the best in the world.
As a cultivator, there was nothing wrong with having the mentality of being the best in the world. After all, soldiers who did not want to be generals were not good soldiers.
But his biggest mistake was that he did not have a good mindset.
If he wanted to be number one in the world, he had to walk forward step by step. He had indeed done the same in the beginning.
However, the first half of his battle had gone too smoothly. He had not lost a single battle in forty-nine consecutive battles. In fact, he had won every battle very easily.
Therefore, he suddenly felt that following the traditional routine, he would continue to challenge from bottom to top. The process of fighting all the way to the position of the world's number one was too long. He did not have the patience at all.
Therefore, he had an inconceivable thought. If he directly got rid of Number One Under Heaven, wouldn't he be Number One Under Heaven?
At that time, Number One Under Heaven, which was now Number One Under Heaven, was a nameless person. Or rather, until now, no one really knew his name, or even whether he was a man or a woman.
Because no one had ever seen him, or it could be said that those who had seen him were no longer living people.
They only knew that he lived in a place called Black Mystery Island, and that person had sworn an oath that he would never leave Black Mystery Island for the rest of his life.
Therefore, even though this person was the world's number one, the outside world of the Jianghu did not have any substantial influence.
It had been fifty years since he was recognized as the world's number one expert. In the first thirty years of these fifty years, there were also many world-shaking top experts who went to challenge him.
However, up until now, not a single one of them had come out alive. In the end, no one dared to step into Black Mystery anymore.
Everyone knew that even if they had ambitions to snatch that number one in the world, they had to at least be invincible in the outside world right now.
And in the outside world, all the way until the heart was there, there had never been anyone who was truly acknowledged as Number One Under Heaven. The first place on the combat strength ranking also frequently changed. There were talented people in every generation, and no one could remain at the top of this ranking all the time.
However, it was unknown whether it was because of his great skill or his lack of ambition. At that time, he was only ranked 18th on the combat strength ranking.
Although the ranking might not be 100% accurate, it could at least show that those people in front of him were not ordinary people.
He wanted to challenge the legendary number one in the world on Black Mystery Island, so he should at least crush all the people in front of him on the ranking first.
However, Monk Wen Zui did not have the patience, because he had won every battle very easily, and had always maintained a 100% chance of winning.
Therefore, he naturally thought that the people ranked in front of him were just like that.
Besides, he could issue a challenge, and others might not accept it. Everyone was busy fighting for power and profit, so who would have the time to face a challenge that even if they won, they wouldn't receive any substantial benefits?
In the dark world where the law of the jungle was vividly deduced, most people were pragmatic. They were very happy to be able to be on the list, but the prerequisite was that it did not affect the actual benefits they could obtain.
A person like Monk Wen Zui, who only wanted an undeserved reputation, was definitely a rare existence in the Dark World.0
There were people on the rankings who reluctantly agreed to Monk Wen Zui's challenge, but the closest one was ranked more than a year later.
How could Monk Wen Zui have such patience? He would spend another ten or twenty years to complete some of the battles that he thought would win.
He might as well take a step forward and directly challenge the world's number one expert on Black Mystery Island. After getting rid of the opponent in one go, he would naturally skip many stages and become the world's number one expert.
Monk Wen Zui set off towards Black Mystery Island with full confidence.
Those who heard the news only smiled and didn't say anything. In addition, all the powers had issued the order to hunt down and kill Monk Wen Zui for the time being.
Because they knew very well that there was no need for them to personally make a move on this matter.
They had never seen what the number one under the heavens on Black Mystery Island looked like, and they had no idea what realm the other party's cultivation had reached.
However, they were sure that even if ten of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect monks were to go together, they would still be courting death. Otherwise, he would be able to dominate the Number One Under Heaven for fifty years by luck.
It was estimated that the Monk Wen Zui drank every day, and his brain had been damaged. He had never thought of such simple reasons.
Or, it could be said that he had never truly sobered up in his entire life. Everyday, he drank wine like water, and it was always because he was drunk.
Usually, people who were drunk would think that they were not drunk and that they were very sober.
Monk Wen Zui felt that he was very sober, and that he had never been drunk before.
Black Mystery Island wasn't actually that big, it was a small island in the middle of a lake.
If he wanted to go to that small island, he had to take a boat there first.
When Monk Wen Zui walked to the side of the lake, he discovered a very important problem. Without a boat, how could he go there?
Should he swim there?
With such a large lake, if he swam there, he would definitely become a pile of mud. At that time, how could he still have the strength to fight?
What if Number One Under Heaven suddenly launched a sneak attack on me when my physical strength is exhausted?
Because Monk Wen Zui had been drunk for a long time, the things in his mind were different from others.
He thought too highly of himself. He was actually worried that the Divine Immortal who had occupied Number One Under Heaven for 50 years would deliberately launch a sneak attack on him.
Just as he was in a dilemma, he suddenly saw a young man who looked like a gentle and weak scholar slowly walking towards him from not far away.
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