Everything Is Too Easy After Maxing My Talents

Chapter 124: The Great World of the Widow, The World I s Vanity Dream

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Li Yueming wanted to become the God of Martial Arts.

This news had already spread throughout China at an extremely fast speed.

The entire Qingdu Empire’s martial artists were in an uproar.

He had high hopes for this Martial Emperor who had single-handedly reversed the status of the entire Martial Dao.

In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.

65 years of martial arts.

The martial arts of Huaxia had reached its peak since the establishment of the Qingdu Empire.

Under the continuous reform of the Qingdu Empire and the joint efforts of the various confidential departments, the Qingdu Empire was able to achieve a breakthrough.

The entire Qingdu Empire had bumper harvests year after year, and countless commoners were able to live a well-fed and well-clothed life.

In such a basic soil.

Countless geniuses rushed out like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Almost every day, new geniuses emerged from the country. New techniques were created and perfected at every moment.

The entire martial arts world displayed an unimaginable vitality.

The Star Moon Pavilion could no longer store low-level cultivation methods for ordinary martial artists.

Currently, the Star Moon Pavilion was able to store all the powerful cultivation methods developed and created by the most talented people.

Under such circumstances.

Countless martial artists worked together to contribute to the development of martial arts.

Wave after wave of martial artists stood on the shoulders of their predecessors and looked into the distance, creating an even more stunning new era.

At the same time.

This was because Li Yueming promoted the school from top to bottom and advocated for both civil and martial arts.

Nowadays, martial artists were capable of both literature and martial arts.

Moreover, under the conscious indoctrination of the teachers, the martial artists had been nurtured from a young age with the concept of a real man practicing martial arts to serve the country.

Countless martial artists mounted their horses and rode on Nanshan Hill.

In the past ten years, the entire Qingdu Empire had doubled in size.

The powerful army of martial artists even reached the territory near the Western European Empire. Countless Western European foreigners were almost scared by this army from the East.

There was nothing else.

Decades ago, there was a man with a similar oriental face.

One man and one horse had plundered nearly a hundred kingdoms of all sizes in Western Europe, completing a great undertaking that even their ancestors in Western Europe could not accomplish.

Nearly a hundred pages of sacred scriptures had been plundered.

Now.

The previously arrogant Church of Western Europe had become a fish on the chopping board, and it was about to collapse.

But they found that the group of abominable eastern faces were coming again.

The 70th year of the Martial Arts Calendar.

Qingdu Port’s economy, culture, and military power had all reached unprecedented heights.

The entire Qingdu Kingdom’s territory spanned the east and west, almost ruling two continents.

On the sea, the sixth-generation fishing boats of Qingdu Harbor were engaged in battle with the new warships of the Free State.

There were victories and defeats, but overall, the Qingdu Empire won more than it lost.

It could be said.

The current Qingdu Empire was the only two existences on the entire planet that could contend with the Free State.

Other countries could only tremble in fear in front of these two giants.

At the same time.

The martial arts of the Qingdu Empire had also ushered in its heyday.

There were nearly eighty Martial Saints.

One had to know that this was a Martial Saint!

In the past, when martial arts were declining, it was rare for an existence to appear in the past hundred years.

Now, there were more than 80 of them in the same era.

Such a golden age was probably only possible in ancient times, when it had appeared in ancient books and legends.

However, under such rapid development and extreme prosperity.

The martial artists had an indescribable worry in their hearts.

That was, in the current flourishing martial arts era, there were more than 80 Martial Saints coexisting.

However, under such circumstances.

There was actually still no one who could touch a realm higher than the Martial Saint realm.

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to countless high-level martial artists.

If they could not touch the threshold of a higher realm, it meant that they could very likely stay at the Martial Saint Realm for the rest of their lives and wait for death.

But now.

They were still at the peak of martial artists.

Just like that, he walked towards loneliness.

It seemed that he was unwilling to accept it no matter what.

Under such a background, a group of Martial Saints began to gather together to discuss various possible advancement plans.

After all, the God of Martial Arts, Li Yueming, was also exploring the higher realms above the Martial Saint Realm.

But now, decades had passed in the blink of an eye.

There was no news.

They couldn’t just sit there and wait for death.

At the same time, they had to come up with a plan that belonged to them.

Even if he couldn’t succeed, he could leave behind some valuable information for future generations.

At the very least, it was a wrong plan that had been explored and explored by predecessors.

Later generations could use it as a way to avoid lightning.

With this constant dripping, perhaps martial arts could still have a day to shine.

Year 80 of the Martial Arts Calendar.

The development of Qingdu Port had reached a bottleneck.

The surrounding territory was huge enough, and the domestic human geography was prosperous enough.

However, after so many years of continuous expansion, all the nutrients that could be absorbed from the outside had been eaten up.

Unless the Free State was included in the map.

Otherwise, it would have been difficult for the Qingdu Empire to maintain its current prosperity.

This year.

Unfortunately, the news came.

Fu Xiaorou, the beloved disciple of the God of Martial Arts, Li Yueming, and the Prime Minister of the Qingdu Empire, had passed away.

The entire empire was in mourning.

Countless subjects cried bitterly because of this.

Everyone knew that Li Yueming was the founder of the Qingdu Empire.

Then Fu Xiaorou must be the person who maintained the empire.

In this little hundred years.

Fu Xiaorou was basically the one who took care of the development of Qingdu

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