Chapter 18: Three Choices
Looking at the satisfied look in the eyes of the Heavenly Master, Jiang Yuan knew that he had passed this level.
At least in the eyes of Daomen, his answer is very good.
A war between the two realms, especially if the other realm is unable to use thermal weapons, will inevitably result in countless casualties.
The Daomen is now sparsely populated, and it hurts everyone who is injured, let alone dead.
Now Jiang Yuan has taken out the Daomen in a few words, but it does not affect the interests of the Daomen, can the Daomen be dissatisfied?
"Alright, so be it."
"It's getting late today, Lao Wang, take Jiang Boy down to rest, what's the matter, I'll talk about it tomorrow."
"You were busy that day, and I went out with Jiang Boy."
When the words fell, Wang Laodao waved his hand and motioned for Jiang Yuan to follow.
Not long after they left the room, the conference room fell into darkness, and then in the darkness, there were rays of light intertwined.
Virtual reality technology, Bluestar Huaxia, has entered the semi-application stage.
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And Jiang Yuan, who had already walked out of the door of the conference room, naturally did not know the scene in the conference room, he had already followed Wang Laodao to a lounge built in the belly of the mountain at this moment.
"Uncle Wang, don't be in a hurry to leave, talk to me about things in the world of Xiaoao."
"What is there to talk about? Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest, all the information about the world of Xiaoao will be delivered to you, and you may know more than me by then, so what are you talking about now? ”
"How old are you kid, and you're still so anxious?"
"And the same is true of Daoming's group of boys, you are doing this, how can we rest assured that the Dao Gate will be handed over to you?"
"TD, they're there too?"
"No, except for the heads of our sects and the elders of the Daomen, those low-level disciples don't know about this matter, whether they are descendants or enter the house, so don't talk about it, it will cause some big trouble."
"After all, not all of them have one heart."
"I know that."
"But what about the elders of the Daomen? And my uncles and uncles? Why didn't you see them? ”
"How do I know where they're going? Jiang boy, you can take care of yourself and the younger generation, and the older generation doesn't have to worry about you. ”
Between the words, Wang Shouyi glanced behind Jiang Yuan without a trace.
"Ahem~ Uncle Wang, don't look at it, I didn't bring wine."
"Tsk, you stinky boy, you don't know how to bring some wine to honor me?"
"I didn't know I would run into you."
"Hey."
Wang Shou smiled and waved his hand.
"Since there is no alcohol, then I can't talk about it this day, go to bed early, and you will be busy tomorrow morning."
The voice was still circulating in the room, but the person had already disappeared in front of Jiang Yuan's eyes.
Squinting at Wang Laodao's swift and unusual steps, after thinking for a moment, Jiang Yuan got up and closed the door.
Thinking about it, Wang Laodao should have also been to the world of Xiaoao, or he has already obtained some magic secrets, and has cultivated his internal strength.
Otherwise, at Wang Lao's age, how could he go so fast?
But that's fine.
If you want to get your hands on the exercises that can be open to Wang Laodao, you definitely don't need to spend much effort.
If you want to go smoothly on your own path of cultivating immortals, it is inevitable to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools.
All kinds of internal strength and mental methods, as well as Taoist classics from other worlds, will be the food for you to become an immortal.
As for whether to write Xianxia, or when Xianxia should appear, then we have to go around the world of Xiaoao first.
The road to cultivating immortals is bumpy, so it's better to be cautious.
I don't know when the government will film and television several of its other works, if it can really open the door to the world, then I don't know if the novel I conceived can also become an independent world.
If it can, then this path of cultivating immortals will be much smoother.
Also, after the novels written by others are made into films, can they open the door to that world?
I think that the government will definitely experiment, but I don't know what the result will be.
If this world is really only the world written by oneself can come true, then this path of cultivating immortals will probably have to change from a thorny path to a sunshine path.
Thinking about it in the middle of the night, Jiang Yuan restrained his mind and began to practice the Divine Refining Technique in a sleeping position, until he fell into a deep sleep after his spirit was exhausted.
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At five o'clock in the morning, under the influence of the biological clock, Jiang Yuan opened his eyes on time.
There was no confusion or hesitation, after opening his eyes, Jiang Yuan was as if he was still watching, dressing and washing, and tidying up.
After tidying up himself, he opened the door, walked to the open space, and began to practice the eight poles.
There is a song that says:
Gathering the spirit of pranayama without limits, progress hammer shocking the sky.
The double sheep elbow is unknown, and the hands are clasped together and the fist salutes.
Pull out the hard power invincible, open the bow and pick up the cannon in the nest.
......
A word on the elbow of the Arhat staff, hanging up the palm and standing like a pine.
Qi Shen Dantian pressed his palms, and the pole frame returned to the extreme.
Although Jiang Yuan of the Baji Frame does not fight often, he has already integrated all kinds of boxing techniques, so it is the same for him to practice anything.
Now that I am practicing Bajiquan, I naturally will not have any sense of rustiness.
"Okay, the eight-pole frame is playing well, and it can be regarded as the true inheritance of your master."
"Hey, the Heavenly Master praised it, this kung fu is not my master with a broom?"
"You kid, you're honest."
"But now, there are not many people in the Daomen who have been practicing martial arts like you for ten years."
"How can I count the last ten years as a day?"
"I fight boxing for two hours a day, how can I compare with those Taoist brothers who practice martial arts every day, and even walk, sit and lie down with boxing?"
"Heh, those Daoist brothers in your mouth, they have practiced martial arts in their brains, I suspect that their brains have grown muscles, don't mention them, I will be angry when I mention them."
Jiang Yuan could only rub the back of his head when he heard this.
In this situation, he felt that it was not appropriate to say anything.
"Do you have a plan for the future?"
Seeing that Jiang Yuan was silent, the Heavenly Master could only change the topic.
"There used to be, but now to be honest, I haven't figured out what to do next."
"The government discussed with me all night yesterday and prepared three choices for you, do you want to hear it?"
"Do I have a choice?"
"Naturally, there are options."
"To be honest, you are now more important to Huaxia than anyone else, and even Huaxia's think tank has revised the hundred-year development plan for you alone."
"So anyone will respect your will."
Looking at the sincere Heavenly Master, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt that his status was different.
Now he is actually a national treasure of China, the only and non-renewable kind.
Thinking of the treatment of the rolling people in his previous life, Jiang Yuan suddenly showed a smile:
"Heavenly Master, tell me what kind of road the government and Daomen have arranged for me."
"Let's talk over there, and by the way, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with this camp, and then we'll take a look around the portal to the world of Xiaoao."
When the words fell, the Heavenly Master raised his feet and left, while Jiang Yuan followed.