"I'll ask the teacher to tell you." An Boyun bowed and said.

"I'll tell you about the ancient times." Chu Qing spoke slowly, his voice paused, and said.

"At that time, the Human Emperor led the entire human race, from the bottom of the world, to a position that is admirable. The human race used ancient blood and pulses to allow the descendants of the entire human race to survive."

"In that era, survival was difficult. The Human Emperor grew up at that time, fighting bloody battles and singing sadly." Chu Qing said slowly.

Amberyun was stunned, thinking.

The teacher told him this, it must be groundless, and he must have something to tell him.

Chu Qing naturally wanted to tell him.

Then he restrained his expression, "Do you know why the human race has risen from a small race to the top of the entire world? Why did the human emperor grow from a chief of a small tribe to a peerless powerful man who trembles the entire ancient times?"

Amber Yun was asked, and after a long time, he spoke carefully and asked, "Is it because the human emperor's talent is superior to the ancient times?"

"Fuck, what's the point of Yao Qing..." Chu Qing almost blurted out, but still coughed dryly and said, "The Human Emperor is indeed talented, but among the human race at that time, it was an ordinary existence."

"In ancient times, even a passerby was much stronger than most people today. The human race far exceeded his physique, and there were many more. Not to mention, the innate Taoist body of that year was much stronger than him in terms of talent, but he was still suppressed by him." Chu Qing said. "It's not because of physical fitness, but because of a martial art."

"In ancient times, the martial arts had not yet been completely formed, and there were only rough Qi training techniques within the human race. At that time, how could we fight against thousands of alien races?" Chu Qing said.

"To be precise, this martial art of the Human Emperor is most suitable for the cultivation of the divine body. This martial art is what I... I can think of, and it is the most suitable for you." Chu Qing said slowly, "Okay, my story is over. In the next period of time, you should not go down the mountain. When will you practice to satisfy me, and when will you leave the Xuanmen again?"

Immediately afterwards, he murmured in a voice that he could only hear, "Although the Human Emperor is quite weak, you can't embarrass this physique. His current strength is only one step away from the immortal, which proves that the upper limit of the divine body is still very high."

He wrote the exercises, so he could understand the various characteristics of this exercises better.

When it was just now, he was quite nervous, but soon he was no longer nervous.

What kind of magic are all the human race practicing? No wonder it can't beat all ancient races. It's just that some superficial qi training methods are useless, and the rich spiritual energy of the ancient times.

The ancient spiritual energy is almost infinitely close to the clear energy within the stone tablet.

How could such a powerful resource be wasted? At that time, the strongest man of the human race, even equivalent to that of the realm of the celestial race, must be much stronger than the realm of the void, but the strength is limited.
Chapter completed!