As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 112: Explore Xianyuan
"What do you think of the power that killed the ancestor of the Liang family?" Jiang Ming asked with great interest in the bullock cart.
Wuhen, when we met for the first time, Jiang Ming felt that he had an indescribable peculiar temperament. He was clearly in the crowd, but he was easily ignored by others. Is a born killer.
However, it was beyond Jiang Ming's expectation that this guy could get to where he is today, on the verge of breaking through to a master in just thirty years.
And I heard that Wuhen saw the way of the master because of the power that killed the ancestor of the Liang family, so Jiang Ming was naturally very interested.
After all, according to Jiang Ming's conjecture, that power is closely related to the deeper secrets of this world... I can't say it clearly, but at that time I didn't feel afraid, but I felt a sense of intimacy... I couldn't help but want to blend in, and then, and then my martial arts conception became much more refined..." "And in my feeling, that This force seems to be condensed with the heaven and the earth, and it is as invisible as the vast ocean..." Jiang Ming couldn't help but look at him more, maybe this kid is the son of luck in this world, right? "However, it is more likely that his talent in lurking and assassination is indeed amazing. He has sensed the charm of heaven, earth, and dao that ordinary people can't feel. Maybe if he can cultivate immortals in the future, his achievements will be even more amazing..." Jiang Ming was very satisfied. If such a person becomes a grandmaster, he will be much more terrifying than ordinary grandmasters. I am afraid that no one in the world can stop his strike.
Of course, except for me... Then Jiang Ming closed his eyes and meditated: "I used to guess that this force might be some kind of terrifying power. The remains of the country, and then the ancestors of the Liang family, the three cases of being cut to death by unknown forces, coupled with the traceless sense of the mold lake, all seem to show... This is indeed a cruel rule between heaven and earth, covering the entire world , whoever breaks the rules will die!" If that's the case... then Jiang Ming is a little happy.
"When I meet the immortal cultivators in this world, it may not be clear who will win...but when I reach the peak of the master, I will practice the cultivation method...in this world , Isn’t it rampant in all directions, invincible in the world!” “If I go to the world of cultivating immortals in the future, if I can’t get along or encounter enemies, I will turn my head and slip back to this world... If anyone dares to chase in, I will give you a big punch Down!" Jiang Ming thought happily: "You can even carry spirit stones and medicines on your back, hide in this world and cultivate, or cultivate a power like the immortal cultivator in Fire Lotus Valley... Explore the secrets of this world for me.
" Before he knew it, Jiang Ming had already started to fantasize about the scenes of repeatedly jumping around in this world of martial arts and cultivating immortals in the future.
"It's a pity that this world doesn't have any aura at all, otherwise we can plant some elixir, raise some spirit beasts..." Jiang Ming said, but it is not hopeless. Didn't a wave of aura burst out at that time? Although the rules of heaven and earth are cruel to cultivators, they don't seem to suppress the appearance of spiritual energy itself... If we can find another place with slightly stronger spiritual energy, these ideas are not impossible to realize.
"Raising cattle and planting flowers, this is my home..." Jiang Ming chuckled.
Ahead, Wuhen was driving the ox cart, watching his nose, nose, and heart, as if he didn't hear the movement behind... Yunmeng Shanze.
Jiang Ming came back again, but he did not appear in Ping'an County again. Instead, he went straight into the depths of the mountain and built a small wooden house on a steep and isolated peak, where he devoted himself to cultivation.
Occasionally, I would walk down the mountain, take a stroll in Yunmeng Mountain, and watch the sunrise and sunset with the aging Bai Siye and Heidou... Install the latest version.
】In Ping'an County, there is an extra dull middle-aged man who likes to hold a black knife and set up a street stall with withered wood. He makes many wooden toys, which are very popular among children... Wooden house among.
Jiang Ming sat cross-legged, and when his mind was as calm as water, he performed the Blood Spirit Art again, and when a trace of spiritual energy appeared in his body, he immediately began to practice Wu Yuan Jue.
"The dantian of the human body is mysterious and mysterious... Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry..." He controlled the trace of spiritual energy, and headed towards the dantian, trying to open up that place that is the origin of the immortal way that is neither virtual nor real.
However, Jiang Ming is not in a hurry, and the difficulty of cultivating immortals has greatly exceeded his expectations.
... Two and a half years later.
On the cliff of the lonely peak, Jiang Ming sat cross-legged, mechanically controlling the trace of aura, and tried to open up his dantian again.
Om~Suddenly, Jiang Ming's body trembled, and the ray of spiritual energy disappeared without a trace, but what followed was an extremely mysterious feeling, born from the lower abdomen.
"This..." Jiang Ming opened his eyes suddenly, then stood up quickly.
"Finally... the dantian has been opened up!" He let out a long cry, and the mountains and forests were frightened.
"It's been two and a half years...it's only an introduction. Not everyone can walk this road of cultivating immortals!" The open dantian is like a piece of heaven and earth that has just opened, containing infinite mysteries, waiting for him to dig.
"The road to immortality is to absorb the energy of heaven and earth in the dantian..." Jiang Ming murmured: "The road to martial arts is to constantly tap the potential of one's own body!" He had a faint feeling that this The two roads seem to be in opposition to each other, but they are also perfectly integrated... If they can go hand in hand, they may have unexpected effects.
"However, this kind of cultivation method does not seem to be recorded in the Wuyuan Jue!" Jiang Ming frowned, and after a moment of contemplation, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Whether it is practicing martial arts or cultivating immortals...it is extremely time-consuming. It took him more than a year just to open up his dantian. If he cultivated to the ninth level of Qi training, it might take decades or even hundreds of years... ...Jiang Ming himself is a long-lived person, and he doesn't care about this kind of time passing. When he is tired of cultivating immortals, he practices martial arts, and even has time to pick tea and refine medicine, and then find Wuhen to drink and play chess... But ordinary Immortal cultivators don't have so much time, their hair turns gray just by cultivating immortals, and those who can build a foundation are rare... If they are distracted from practicing martial arts, they will only be out of their minds.
"But I'm different. The path of cultivating immortals and martial arts is completely feasible!" Jiang Ming's eyes flickered, and he decided to take a two-pronged approach. Immortal cultivators flying with swords and beheading enemies thousands of miles away are great, but the physical body is a disadvantage , if he is approached by a martial artist, he may also be hated.
He has a long lifespan, and if he wants to do it, he must be a pentagonal immortal cultivator. The few small spells included can be practiced.
""Golden Wind Blade, Dead Wood Escape, Misty Rain Technique, Fire Control Technique, Earth Element Body! ""They are all basic spells, attacking, escaping, planting, refining alchemy, defense...it's pretty good..." Jiang Ming recalled these spells, stroking the sleeping Bai Siye lying on the stove, But he sighed lightly.
Despite all kinds of immortal methods, there is nothing that can save lives... Maybe it's just that Jiang Ming hasn't found it yet, but with Fourth Master Bai's state, it's obvious that he doesn't have time to look for it.
His eyes flickered: "In half a year, if you get familiar with these few spells and get familiar with the introduction of the fireball technique, you can be regarded as a capable immortal cultivator..." "In addition to these two years , I used the seizing element technique and the blood spirit skill to continuously refine and improve the blood energy of the body, and gradually came to the end, and the progress became slower..." "In this world, there are people who can beat me, I'm afraid it's really not good. It's so easy to find...it's about time, let's go for a walk!" He walked out of the house and looked into the depths of Yunmeng Mountain.
The place is surrounded by smoke and clouds all the year round. Even if the land of fairy fate is broken, it is still inaccessible. Ordinary herb pickers can't go there, but with the fairy fate scattered for decades... Even warriors who want to try their luck, also gradually dispersed.
This place has been almost completely forgotten...Only Jiang Ming still remembers it, thinking that the situation is not that simple... Now that he has the strength to almost touch the ceiling of this world, it is time to explore up.
"However, we still have to be fully prepared!" Jiang Ming pondered for a moment, and then took out a pitch-black slate from the house, which was snatched from Monk Kongjian.
"This little Leiyin Jue is so miraculous that even a master can practice it..." Jiang Ming stared at the stone slab. In the past two years, he mainly studied the skills of cultivating immortals, occasionally purely tempering blood energy and body. The law of the body has not been really practiced.
Based on the slate, the Xiaoleiyin Jue is incomparably miraculous and can make the master's physical body a step further, but this technique is so overbearing that only the master's peak body can practice it, otherwise it will only collapse and die... …Now Jiang Ming’s physical body has almost come to an end, and he thinks he surpasses any master in the world… It’s time to try this formula again.
"Thanks to Miss Wang, I even found a matching internal breathing method.
" Jiang Ming immediately took out another thin book, which was collected by Miss Wang when Wu Dao died when she took over his power.
"I think the deal between Monk Kongjian and Wudao back then was this book of breathing..." Jiang Ming said to himself, and then began to study it carefully... It was another half a year later.
Winter went to spring, Bai Siye and Heidou became more and more old, especially Bai Siye couldn't even walk, lying by the stove all day long, his eyes were cloudy and weak, and he was no longer as agile as before.
Boom~ Above the isolated peak, there was a sudden sound of deep thunder.
A figure with bare upper body, moves swiftly like lightning, forging a set of fierce boxing techniques, breathing rhythmically, with every move, the blood energy rumbles through the body, and there will be thunderous noises .
嗤嗤~ As his punches became more and more violent, streaks of red blood suddenly overflowed from his body surface, jumping and flickering, like red thunder and lightning, extremely strange.
Phew~ Jiang Ming suddenly stopped his figure, and the blood force on the surface of his body submerged into his body again.
"This Little Thunder Sound Jue is really good!" Jiang Ming's eyes flickered with astonishment. In the past half a year, as Jiang Ming practiced the Little Lei Yin Jue, his stagnant physical body unexpectedly improved again.
To this day, Jiang Ming doesn't know how far he has cultivated, but what is certain is...his physical body and blood energy have definitely surpassed the pinnacle of a master.
"But even so, it didn't attract the invisible rules of heaven and earth..." Jiang Ming clenched his fist and slammed it into a huge rock.
Boom...the rocks exploded, and after the sound...the surroundings were quiet, and Jiang Ming was still standing there intact.
"Could it be that the rules of the world only target the power of the immortal way and ignore the power of the martial way?" Jiang Ming guessed, and even thought further, whether this is the reason why the martial way is prevalent in this world... But it seems that no one has ever been able to Relying on martial arts to go above the master.
Even Jiang Ming only physically surpassed the master, but the artistic conception of martial arts has not yet broken through... Maybe it has something to do with not attracting the rules of heaven and earth.
Jiang Ming shook his head and stopped thinking, and turned back to the room.
"Fourth Master, Black Bean..." Jiang Ming looked at the two skinny old guys: "Let's go!" So useless.
"Woof..." Heidou made a weak sound from his throat.
"There's no need..." It stared at Jiang Ming with cloudy eyes and shook its head slightly.
Heidou comes from the Wu family, which is an ancient family with a longer inheritance than the Liang family, and knows more about this world. The great secret to crack.
It is already dying, and it does not want Jiang Ming to put himself in danger.
Fourth Master Bai is also shaking his paws... Jiang Ming smiled casually: "Don't worry about mother-in-law... I originally planned to go to the land of fairy fate to find out, so taking the two of you can only be regarded as a matter of convenience.
"Jiang Ming is now at the pinnacle of martial arts with all his strength, even if there is any problem in the land of immortal fate, he is sure to retreat completely.
...A moment later, Jiang Ming carried the two old guys on his back in a big bamboo basket, picked up the ghost knife, and stuffed the pitch-black stone slab into his chest, striding towards the depths of Yunmeng Mountain.
Gradually, he approached the place of turmoil back then.
Surrounded by insects and birds, the peaceful scene of a primeval forest... Occasionally, ominous beasts rush out, and under Jiang Ming's punch, they become peaceful and quiet again... Decades have passed, No matter how fierce the fighting and fighting were, under this great force of nature, they were completely buried under layers of rotten leaves... Finally, Jiang Ming came to the entrance of a valley.
Ahead, the rocks crumbled and the peaks collapsed... Only then can we vaguely see the scene of the great battle that year.
Winds of smoke and clouds from the mountains and forests linger inside and outside the valley, as if it is still some kind of fairyland in the forest.
Jiang Ming stepped in with calm eyes.
Buzzing~ A fire mayfly flapped its wings and flew past Jiang Ming. The fiery red wings refracted colorful rays of light between the sun and smoke clouds, and disappeared into the distance...