935: C935 Dream on

C935 Dream on

Martial Arts Art?

Mo Nan said. He couldn't help but be stunned.

Martial God Spell, Martial God Arts, there shouldn't be any connection between them, right?

In addition, can you change your tone? That resentful tone made Yours Truly seem like a heartless man.

"This is indeed my fault, but ever since I came back from Scandinavia, I haven't been idle for a day. I've long forgotten what you asked me to do..."

Mo Nan paused and apologized. He had wanted Chiang Lee to help him investigate, but now it seemed like it was unnecessary.

"So the Divine Meaning Heaven Equal Spell is the ancient martial art you're looking for?" Mo Nan asked.

"I'm not sure."

William thought for a moment and answered, "I've seen the ancient martial arts you're cultivating now. Although they give your body explosive power, they are still far from the legendary Martial God Spell's power."

"I once found a notebook at home. It was from my grandfather's era. It recorded that there was an old man in Qing Ting who cultivated the ancient martial arts called the Martial God Spell. After mastering it, one's strength could move mountains."

"It is precisely because of this that I have always wanted to personally witness such a scene. Perhaps that old man's descendant or descendant might be able to do it."

William sighed with regret. He had stayed in Huaxia for so long, but he hadn't heard anything about the Martial God Arts.

He had almost given up, but yesterday, he heard from Jessica that Mo Nan and she had cultivated a kind of Talent Skill called the Martial God Method, which ignited hope in his heart.

On the other side.

Moving the mountain?

Mo Nan was shocked when he heard that. He could tell that William's tone was not exaggerated, which meant that the old man could really carry the mountain.

Was it still possible for a man to do such a thing? Even if William did not say that the mountain was thousands of meters above sea level, But even if it was a small mountain... He couldn't imagine how heavy the mound was.

After pondering for a while, Mo Nan was speechless.

"Are you sure that the things recorded in that notebook were not imagined by your grandfather?"

He thought William would explain himself.

Unexpectedly, when William heard him, he smiled bitterly and said, "It is possible."

"Although I don't want to admit it, many things recorded in that notebook are too unbelievable. It even mentioned that there is a passage connecting your Kunlun Mountain to another world."

Because of this, he even searched Kunlun Mountain for more than half a month before leaving in disappointment after confirming that there were no similar rumors.

It was also at that time that he had the thought of giving up on searching for the Martial God Spell. He felt that it was simply a story fabricated by his grandfather.

Although, in his impression, it was an extremely old-fashioned old man, and it was unlikely that he would write down what he had heard.

"So I've decided to return to the family tomorrow. There are still many things that I need to deal with in Northern Europe. As for the Martial God Technique, I'm still clear whether you can move the mountain or not. I don't want to think about it anymore..."

William said in the end.

"Yes."

Mo Nan nodded.

However, he looked calm on the surface, and his heart was still in turmoil because of William's words. It was just that for some reason, it was inconvenient for him to tell William.

Firstly, he was clear about the existence of the passageway at the peak of Kunlun Mountain. As for why William was not found, it was very simple.

The Kun Mountain was too big and too long.

In half a month's time, it was a miracle that Comrade William could finish half of the journey. Not to mention the vertical search.

Because of this, Mo Nan was convinced of the authenticity of the notebook. Instead, he became somewhat interested in the Martial God Art.

It was an ancient martial art that was even more domineering than the Divine Meaning Heaven Equal Spell . It was definitely fake that he didn't want to cultivate it. In addition, it also made old rascal doubt whether there was a higher realm above the Grandmaster realm.

The reason was still simple.

Mo Nan was now a Late Period of Martial Warrior or even a peak. However, he was sure that even if he became a Grandmaster in the future, he would still be a Grandmaster. Not to mention moving mountains, carrying a ton of rocks could crush him.

He had to know that not only did he have to rely on his explosive power to move it, he also had to rely on his endurance.

He silently memorized the name 'Martial God Spell' in his heart. Mo Nan planned to use the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce's Dark Department's ability to make adjustments.

With William in Su City, he wasn't worried anymore. After chatting for a while, he asked Mo Nan to help send Jessica and Wushuang home. Mo Nan vaguely heard Jessica's drunken voice and hung up the call with a dark face.

The room smelled a little sticky.

"Oh no!"

Shocked, he quickly ran back to the kitchen and realized that the last packet of noodles had been ruined. He decided not to eat any supper and went straight back to his bedroom.

With a huge flip, he went to sleep.

That night, in his dream.

Mo Nan felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter. Gradually, he turned into a wisp of air and floated into the air.

He was surprised to find that it was daytime now. He had no idea where he was at all.

"Are you dreaming?"

In an instant, old rascal reacted.

However, it was different from usual. In the past, it was a dream. As soon as he realized that he was in a dream, he would wake up very soon, and today, no matter how much he tried to escape back to reality, it was not up to him to decide.

He was still like a wisp of air as he gradually floated into the sky. His field of vision became wider and wider.

"F * ck, could it be that Yours Truly is sleeping to death?"

Mo Nan's mind was in a mess, and he felt a dull pain. He cursed in his heart in fear.

Don't worry. Although he had a girlfriend, he was still a bachelor in the legal sense.

But at this moment, he also saw the scene below.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a small town that was as small as an ant. It was almost impossible to see it clearly.

Compared to the town was a long mountain range with no end in sight. Everything in sight was a vast expanse of white.

"This is Kunlun?"

Mo Nan was shocked.

He was not sure why the scene in his dream was so real, but he was sure that he had been to many places and even the depths of the Amazon for several months, but he had never been to Kunlun.

It was as if he was born with a sense of disgust.1

Even if it was hailed as the number one divine mountain in China.

Before he could figure out the reason behind it.

Suddenly.

There was a loud bang.

A loud sound was heard from the nearby mountain peak. Soon after, a seven-colored light curtain descended. When the light curtain landed on the mountain peak, it did not bring any good news. Instead, it caused...

An avalanche!

In an instant, the white curtain that covered the sky rolled down. The foot of the mountain, or rather, the small town that had been built on the empty ground, was completely submerged.

The might of the heavens was unstoppable!

However, there seemed to be a few small black dots that had escaped at an extremely fast speed.

In addition, these weren't the main points.

Mo Nan calmed himself down and raised his head again. Only then did he notice that a few small figures seemed to appear in the colorful light screen. They landed and fought at the same time.

From a distance, those people were only as long as a finger. Although they were small, their movements were not small!

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