"Hey, I suddenly feel so energetic! The more I cut, the more vigorous I feel!"
After learning Li Mo's Image-Mimicking Martial Arts, the village chief plunged into the wheat field, clearly treating the crops as his practice subjects.
"If we learn this, we can go hunting in the future."
"Excellent! As expected of something passed down from the Heavenly Queen, let's compile it into a book and put it in the Ancestral Hall."
The villagers chatted as they harvested the wheat.
"Oh, right."
At this point, the village chief suddenly remembered and asked cautiously:
"This skill was taught to you by the Empress, and we've learned it... Will she be angry?"
The Celestials have long lifespans, therefore they do not judge age by appearance.
"Don't worry, everyone."
Li Mo, with an air of aloofness like a fairy, said, "I've already spoken to her, and she agreed. Even if you teach other people, she won't mind."
"Hey, did Brother Li greet the Empress?"
"There's actually someone in our village who can speak up for the Celestial Clan. That's truly one of a kind in Scorpion Poop Village."
"Hahaha, Brother Li, you're bragging. The Heavenly Clan Queen doesn't care about such rudimentary skills at all. Do you really think she would solemnly promise you anything?"
"Brother Li, you're at the age where you want to have a child, aren't you thinking about having a daughter?"
The threshing floor was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
Li Mo smacked his lips. It wasn't wrong for everyone to think that way. Apart from the village chief, none of the other villagers in Dawang Village had ever seen the Celestials. In their minds, they were no different from gods.
Having witnessed the village chief's abilities, one felt even greater reverence for him.
He always felt that the fairy sister was different, but he never explained it to everyone; he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
In short, everyone has learned a few tricks now, and will continue to practice them gradually.
According to the book he carried with him, the first natural disaster would occur fifty years later.
This generation hasn't gotten used to it yet, but by the next generation, and the generation after that, this "Thousand Forms Art" will probably be widely popular, and every child will be able to start practicing it from a young age.
That's right, Ying Bing has simplified the Thousand Forms Art again.
Although simplified, it is still a divine skill, its divine nature lies in its infinite possibilities.
No matter your aptitude or what martial art suits you, the Thousand Forms Art can automatically adapt to the most suitable method for you.
For example, if you practice with the bones of a wild bull, you will unconsciously become more and more like a wild bull.
Passed down from generation to generation, the relentless spirit of the ox will continue to evolve, forging a brand new path.
The villagers were completely unaware that what they were learning was enough to shake the world and cause bloodshed in the martial arts-rich land of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
In fact, the moment Ying Bing summarized the new version of the Thousand Forms Art, the outside world was already in an uproar.
Prior to this, the divine skills were extremely targeted.
In fact, the more powerful a martial art is, the higher the requirements for its practitioner.
But today, Ying Bing casually forged a path that had never been seen before. To be precise, this had transcended the realm of martial arts and was more like a fundamental law.
Even ordinary people can master a martial art to an extremely high level.
Furthermore, any subsequent acquisition of other martial arts techniques can be seamlessly integrated.
This means that even if these villagers know nothing and just focus on farming, they can pass on a complete martial arts tradition from generation to generation.
With just a few words, she severed the threshold of martial arts.
Everyone present, regardless of their martial arts skills, was thrown into a frenzy.
"Hearing this makes me want to abandon my studies and start over."
"Brother, calm down! You've only heard a few words; you haven't seen the original version yet!"
"What do you mean by 'unprecedented and unparalleled'? Is there anything she can't do...?"
Amidst the discussions, the beauties on the Hundred Flowers Ranking wore complex expressions.
If I absolutely had to have one...
Cook?
How about some spicy West Lake vinegar fish scales?
"This village is going to be extraordinary from now on."
"However, it is ultimately just a small village and cannot cause any real trouble. Without Ying Bing's intervention, Dawang Village will still find it difficult to survive the first natural disaster."
"It's quite impressive that you've managed to do all this. I wonder what's wrong with the Heavenly Human City Realm that allowed Young Hero Li to be born in the City of Men."
"Yeah, just look at the speed at which he's practicing his hammer techniques, he could at least start from the dungeon, right?"
As the sun gradually sets in the west, it dyes the rippling wheat fields a surging crimson, like a flickering wildfire or a flowing red tide.
After everyone has finished their day's work, the women and children will bring water and dry food to the fields. The children will run around and play in the fields, while the women will deliver water and dry food to the men, and then they will all go home together.
"Xiao Li, come on over, let's go to my place for a bite to eat and a drink."
The village chief pulled Li Mo aside.
His wife stood there, along with their daughter, who was wearing a floral dress and had her hair in braids. She looked at Xiao Li, who was drenched in sweat, with a shy expression.
The village chief immediately noticed the thought behind his daughter's special dressing up.
The village's only blacksmith was tall, strong, and reliable, which satisfied him greatly.
"Little Li, a man should get married when he comes of age. Look at Little Wang and Little Zhu, they both have wives and children, and they all have wives and children to pick them up. You're still alone. You need a wife to take care of the household chores."
"Someone took care of it for me." Li Mo scratched the back of his head.
The village chief asked, puzzled, "Who?"
The girl was also taken aback. Her father patted her on the shoulder, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Yes, she knows every girl in the village. She hasn't seen Brother Li getting close to anyone, it can't be that celestial goddess who's like a fairy, can it?
This must be because Brother Li couldn't bring himself to say no...
"She'll come to pick me up soon," Li Mo said earnestly.
"Hmm? Then this old man will wait with you and see which girl it is..."
The village chief listened to his earnest words, smiled and turned around, then paused slightly in surprise.
In the fields, a simply dressed but still exquisitely beautiful young woman appeared, carrying a teapot in one hand and a bamboo basket in the other.
The evening breeze ruffled her dark hair, and whether it was because of the playful strands or the boy's reflection in her eyes, her cool expression suddenly became dreamy and gentle.
"!"
Li Mo hadn't expected her to actually come; he had only made a casual joke that morning.
Just like the village chief's wife had done earlier, she poured him a cup of tea.
"Drink water."
"Oh, okay..."
"Eat an ice pop."
Li Mo, slurping his popsicle, couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"
"You said yesterday that you envied others." Ying Bing looked at him gently.
Li Mo opened his mouth.
He wanted to be stubborn and say that he wasn't particularly envious of others, nor did he really want to be taken home by someone.
Then I realized my mouth wouldn't harden at all, so I had no choice but to bite the popsicle with my mouth open.
You eat too.
While the village chief's daughter was lost in thought, an ice pop was offered to her.
"Thank you... thank you..."
The girl was completely stunned.
As a result Ying Bing glanced at Li Mo's ripped clothes and asked the next question, leaving the village beauty even more confused:
Can you teach me how to mend clothes?
Why would you want to learn this?
"He can't let another woman do the housework."
"???"