No matter how big the bamboo forest is, you will eventually reach your destination.

On the fourth day after defeating God's Tentacle, Shen Bai and Di Tian got their wish and walked to an open area.

"Oh...here we are."

Di Tian spoke, nodded and said:

"The current year is about the 30th year of the Niluan calendar. I read in the book collection at home that during this period, Yu Jiechou, the ancestor of martial arts, left traces near the ancient Guangming City. But I think such a legendary figure must have The dragon has its head but not its tail, and we may not be able to see it today...what are you doing?"

"You should dress properly." Shen Bai collected the dew on the bamboo leaves and washed his face carefully:

"It's been such a long journey, how can I see Mr. Yu? I have to clean up when others come to my house."

Di Tian nodded thoughtfully and collected dew to wash his face and exposed arms.

The open space in the center of the Bamboo Sea is very large, a hundred times larger than the square in Lanhai City. Although there are no bamboos, there are grass and flowers. Although they are wild flowers and grasses, they are all lush and bright, which is very eye-catching.

It seems that Mr. Yu is quite a leisurely and elegant person.

Shen Bai thought like this, and walked to the northern edge of the clearing with Di Tian.

There, there is a blue brick house.

The house is not big, about forty steps each in length and width. Its walls are covered with vines and wild flowers, but these plants seem to have spirituality and avoid the two small windows and reddish-brown wooden doors. The courtyard is also small, with free-range plants. The cute chickens, ducks and dogs are lying on the fragrant grass and snoring.

The place where sages wander and rest is a natural and friendly scene.

Before Di Tian and Shen Bai could speak, the wooden door opened with a creak.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came out.

"Go in, it's boring to wait here."

Di Tian bowed to the room and walked in immediately.

Shen Bai followed closely behind. Since the door opened by itself, it meant that Mr. Ming Yu welcomed them.

However, what is disappointing is that there are no living creatures in the room.

It seems that the mysterious Yu Jiechou has gone to preach elsewhere.

That's right, after the fall of the First Stone, the geography of the world has undergone tremendous changes, and the territory is vast. If you want to spread the principles of martial arts to the ears of every human being, you must make a long journey.

"I remember there is a saying in ancient books, dishonest people cannot see my Buddha... Hey, is it because we are not virtuous enough?"

Shen Bai made a joke and sat on the ground. The floor of the house was made of straw mats woven with strange plants. It was soft and fragrant and very comfortable when in contact with the skin.

"It seems that we won't be able to see Mr. Yu today."

Di Tian felt quite regretful and walked to a wooden table, which was obviously the owner's desk. There were a lot of wet papers on it.

He began to turn, like a pilgrim.

"Classmate Di...Is it appropriate for you to look through other people's things without consent?"

"I am not peeping, but admiring."

"What an excuse!" Shen Bai chuckled. Unable to suppress his curiosity, he stood up and walked to the table to read through it with Di Tian.

The paper is fine rice paper that is delicate and light, and the handwriting on it is very handsome and majestic.

Although I don’t know where Yu Jiechou got the top-quality rice paper and langhao pens in the early years of the Rebellion thousands of years ago, these are obviously not the focus of the two grown men.

Their attention has been completely attracted by the content written on the paper.

What Yu Jiechou writes on the paper is all the truth of martial arts, how to walk and lie down, how to punch, how to tighten the skin at the moment of being hit...

The words are concise, without any unnecessary words.

Shen Bai was fascinated by what he saw, and his hands moved faster, and he finished flipping through the thick paper in a short time.

He put down the pile respectfully, took another pile from the desk, sat on the floor and read through it again.

In this way, he saw more and more, and soon, Shen Bai's body was covered by paper with the aroma of grass.

However, at a certain moment, Shen Bai suddenly paused and froze on the spot.

He realized something was wrong... there was a strange sense of incongruity in these books describing the truth of martial arts.

Shen Bai put down the paper full of words and frowned.

The book written by Yu Jiechou is indeed a highly refined martial arts truth. Every deviation, every word, points directly to the end point and essence of martial arts.

But...the problem is that it is too concise and too direct to the core.

Opening up a path of martial arts for mankind, so that ordinary people who are not Apocalypse can also have the fighting power to move mountains. This is a great achievement, a great cause, shining in the annals of history, and is the true savior of mankind.

But the road to martial arts, starting from nothing, must be a big project. From 0 to 1, you can imagine how difficult it is.

However, in this small house, Yu Jiechou's handwriting did not reflect this difficulty at all.

——He writes with his pen and ink, and all the books he writes are the truth of martial arts!

No trial and error, no testing, no scrutinizing, no pondering, the words written by Yu Jiechou are the unmistakable essence of martial arts!

"It's not consistent with common sense... Could it be that Mr. Yu at this age has discovered the origin of Wu and knows all the truth about Wu? But he didn't even delete or erase... and the words and sentences were perfectly natural!"

"It's as if he copied it from the "Final Explanation Model of Martial Arts"..."

This somewhat rebellious idea popped into Shen Bai's mind, and he immediately burst into laughter.

There has never been a book in this world that contains all the truth about martial arts.

"A genius...?"

Shen Bai murmured in a low voice and did not look at the scrolls again.

Although it was only B-level, deep in Shen Bai's heart, he also had the idea that "the upper limit of the Apocalypse is higher than that of the warrior".

When he stood up, Ditian was already arranging the turned rice papers.

Shen Bai understood clearly that this was the basic principle of life. It was wrong to break into other people's homes without authorization. If he made a mess again, he would really become a bad person.

The two carefully packed up the hut and cleaned up all traces. When they went out, they respectfully made a samurai salute outside and then returned from the original road.

Shen Bai felt a little regretful for not seeing the legendary Yu Jiechou, but Di Tian had no other expression at this time and remained relaxed.

Shen Bai glanced at him:

"Classmate Di, where are you going next?"

"Where else can we go? Go back to bed. The points competition is almost over and we have to fight in the ring."

"Among the contestants in the Utopia region, is there anyone who is your one-in-one enemy?"

"No, Fenghua Rei is good, but it's just good."

"For you, it is true." Shen Bai nodded, fully agreeing with Di Tian's view.

"What about the entire federation? Are there any contestants of the same level as you? If I encounter one, I can surrender in advance..."

"Tsk, what are you afraid of? There's a big scar on my head."

Di Tian rolled his eyes, but still thought about this question seriously and answered cautiously:

"No, I am 16 years old this year. I already have a destiny. I am the top player in the Federation in my age group. There may be people who are on par with me... but they will never compete."

"Oh... secret weapon?"
Chapter completed!