Sun Gohan blinked his eyes and said, "Oh, Master...... Then I'll go out and have a look. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing that Wu Tian nodded in agreement, Sun Wuhan immediately lifted his breath and flew up, rushed out of the small pavilion in the garden rockery, and flew into the air, and suddenly, he saw the scene of the entire city.

A quaint, artsy city.

With Jarvis' ultra-high-speed simulation operation, it is easy to integrate the classical style buildings such as Suzhou gardens on the earth in Wutian's previous life with the style of modern cities.

This place, which Wutian called the "main city of Jiangnan", no matter where you go, no matter where you are, whether it is the streets and alleys, or dozens of high-rise buildings, from Jiangnan gardens, to modern shopping malls, entertainment cities, and other mysterious buildings that do not know what to do...... They are all carved beams and paintings. Between the pitches, it's all landscape.

"Nice and beautiful place. ”

Sun Gohan flew low on the street, sighing repeatedly. Turn back left, see Suzhou Garden, look back, see Zhouzhuang Town, cross the street, sweep through the air, see a lake, called Slender West Lake......

And he looked at the rest of the main city, and saw that in the distance it was like a real place, with tall buildings, city walls, and mirror lakes...... Except for no one, it is no different from reality. Sun Gohan even felt that this place was better than the outside world, at least there was no second scenery outside that could compare to here.

Sun Gohan hovered in the air, looked up, and could vaguely see that at the end of the day, there was the same green data stream as he had seen before, as if it was faintly thundering. It is only when he sees this that Son Gohan realizes that this is not the real world.

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Hathaway pushed open the door of room 4 on the third floor, and was shocked by the sudden appearance of the city inside the room, but she quickly reacted to the situation in front of her - the urban design of the main city in Jiangnan, and she discussed it with Jarvis a little.

At this moment, the virtual projection in the room, focusing on the "camera", shifted to a small garden pavilion, on which sat Wu Tian and an elegant middle-aged man.

And in the distant sky, a small figure, as if flying from the cityscape "within the walls of the room", the figure is getting bigger and bigger, it turns out to be the Monkey King's child, Hathaway glanced at the nerve connection cabin in the corner of the room.

"Do you want to use this to practice for Gohan, this kid?" Hathaway smiled and walked over slowly, as if she was walking in the void of the garden of the main city of Jiangnan, and after passing through a rockery, she walked to Wu Tian in the corner of the room.

Of course, Wu Tian can do it, while separating his mind and connecting into the space of the jarvis, he can talk to others in reality.

"Hmm...... That's why I asked you to deconstruct my psychic magic to create the jarvis, and later the virtual network system based on it, for this purpose. Wu Tian nodded, sat in the corner and stretched out his hand to Hathaway, and took her over.

Hathaway sat down beside him with his hand, with the computing resources of the jarvis, the virtual network running at this time was nothing, and by the time Hathaway sat down, the crystal wall floor had been adjusted to the most comfortable state.

So, Hathaway sat with Wu Tian like this, looking at the center of the room, Wu Tian, Jarvis and Sun Gohan in the small pavilion.

They seemed to be talking about something. The situation in the spiritual space that Sun Gohan was in at the moment was only projected in this room with technology, and he couldn't see the situation in the room in that dimensional space, and the voices of him and Wu Tian naturally couldn't be conveyed.

"Jarvis, the voice came out. Wu Tian hugged Hathaway's still soft body as when she was young, and said casually. A little of his own spiritual mind exists in that spiritual space, and naturally he doesn't need to deliberately make a sound, but Hathaway is different.

Hathaway smiled, and then heard voices coming out evenly from all corners of the room.

“…… Master, you said that the highest level of our Martial Immortal Flow, not Martial Immortal Qigong?"

This is Sun Gohan's voice, and in the projection screen, he is looking at Wu Tian in the pavilion in surprise.

"Of course not. This is Wu Tian's voice in the picture, "Martial Immortal Qigong is not a very clever kung fu, but its potential and practicality are a little stronger...... Compared to your ancestor Wu Taidou's other mastery called 'Qigong Cannon', it is still inferior. ”

"Wow......"

"The next trick to teach you, before you, only one person has learned it. Wu Tian in the pavilion stood up, and he nodded to the middle-aged man in the pavilion, Jarvis, "I asked you to come here today just to teach you this trick." ”

Hathaway knew that her husband had said that he had taken in an apprentice a long, long time ago.

I saw that in the projection screen, Wu Tian stretched out his arms in the pavilion and pulled them to both sides, and suddenly, ten data streams shot out, quickly condensing into ten things like stone tablets around the small pavilion, they hovered quietly in mid-air, and circled the pavilion at equal intervals.

And on each of these stone tablets, there are chaotic lines, the lines seem to be out of order, and I don't know how to depict them, so that people can involuntarily be attracted to the past at a glance.

Sun Gohan looked at a stone tablet with the simplest pattern stupidly, and the chaotic lines in the picture seemed to turn into a sword light, tangled into a human form performing martial arts between heaven and earth with his bare hands......

"This move, I call it 'Martial Immortal Fist'. ”

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There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and the years of cultivation are short.

Autumn comes, winter solstice, snow falls, flowers bloom......

Soon, the year passed.

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Wuxian Island, the central peak.

Speaking of which, the hill in the center of this island was not as big or as high as it is now, and the reason why it was so steep was because Wu Tian had often practiced magic here for decades. It is also for this reason that when Jarvis was born and the island residence was rebuilt, Wu Tian moved the house from the foot of the mountain to the halfway point of the mountain.

Sun Gohan used to call the island "Wuxian Island", and he regarded it as his second home.

Peak.

A little boy stood on the flat ground with little space, he had short black hair, wore a white martial arts uniform, and stood quietly with his eyes closed.

Beside him was a bird with red wings, flapping its wings, its eyes alerting the boy in front of him, and then pecking at the back of his neck, shoulder, and back.

However, he will always be avoided by Sun Gohan, who has his eyes closed and stands quietly in place.

Instead of observing with his eyes, which is the lowest way for a martial artist, Sun Gohan closes his eyes and perceives the qi of an immortal bird through his body's keen sense of air flow within a few feet around him...... All of them made him dodge the surprise attacks of the undead almost like a long-eyed, unpredictable prophet.

The undead bird swings its wings, drops its claws, and lowers its beak......

Sun Gohan smiled and dodged left and right, the whole person swayed like a ball of fluttering, moving between square inches, extremely dexterous, his body seemed to be soft and boneless, making all kinds of unbelievable postures to dodge the movements of the immortal bird, which really made people worry that he would be blown away by the wind on the top of the mountain all of a sudden.

"Haha, Xiaohuo, although your qigong is stronger than mine, when it comes to the realm of martial arts...... Tsk, you're far from it. Sun Gohan finally laughed twice, and was blind to the immortal bird.

The immortal bird was so angry that it flapped its wings in front of him and screamed, and Sun Gohan was even happier.

One person and one bird made trouble for a while, and Sun Gohan practiced boxing himself for a while.

He meditated and contemplated, boosted his luck, and every time he made a palm, he could make several times the awe-inspiring momentum.

Obviously, in the past year, he often quietly entered the virtual network to observe the "Ten Pictures of Martial Immortals" simulated by Wu Tian through jarvis, and experienced the truth of the "Martial Immortal Fist" depicted on the pictures...... Now, his Martial Immortal Fist is already a beginner.

"Master's Martial Immortal Fist is really incredible...... With this kind of kung fu, wouldn't it be very easy to compete for the championship of the world's No. 1 martial arts club?" Sun Gohan was steaming all over, and after he exhaled and called it a day, he shook his head and exclaimed.

At a casual glance, he saw a half-human-high spherical stone on the top of the mountain, Sun Gohan touched his chin and muttered, "Why do I always feel that there is qi here...... Do you know what's going on, Xiaohuo?" asked Sun Gohan with a tilted head and asked the immortal bird.

The immortal bird couldn't speak, so of course there was no way to tell him.

Sun Gohan asked so casually, he approached the big stone pier curiously, reached out and patted it, wiped off the moss on the surface of the stone, and listened to it closely...... Nothing.

"It's really strange...... Sun Gohan thought about it, smiled heavily, and tried to raise his hand to hit a very faint cloud of vitality at the stone, and the vitality disappeared like water into the sea, without provoking any reaction.

If you don't react, you don't react...... Sun Gohan didn't think about it anymore, and stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the sun in the distance, "Well, it's about ten o'clock......, right? Hmmm? It's very similar to the anger of Master and Master, is it Mr. Wu Zhao?"

. (To be continued.) )