"What do you think of the power that slashed the Liang Family's ancestor?"

On the ox cart, Jiang Ming asked with interest.

Traceless this kid, the first time they met at that time, Jiang Ming felt that he had an indescribable strange temperament, obviously in the crowd, but it was very easy to be ignored, ordinary can't be ordinary, it's just a natural killer.

However, this guy was able to get to this point, and in just thirty years, he was on the verge of breaking through the Grandmaster, which was also greatly unexpected by Jiang Ming.

And hearing that it was because of the power that killed the ancestor of the Liang family that he saw the path of the grandmaster, Jiang Ming was naturally extremely interested.

After all, according to Jiang Ming's speculation, that power was closely related to the deeper secrets between this heaven and earth......

Traceless drove the old cow away with a whip, and after a little thought, he said:

"I can't say for sure, but I didn't feel intimidated at the time, but I felt a sense of closeness...... I can't help but want to blend in, and then、And then my martial arts artistic conception is to improve a lot......

"And in my feelings, that power seems to be condensed with heaven and earth, like an ocean that cannot be seen......

Jiang Ming couldn't help but look at him twice, could this kid be the son of luck in this world?

"But it's more likely that his talent in the path of lurking assassination is indeed amazing, and he has sensed the Dao rhyme of heaven and earth that is difficult for ordinary people to 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 became a grandmaster, it would be much more terrifying than an ordinary grandmaster, and I was afraid that no one in the world could stop his sword.

Except, of course, for me......

Jiang Ming then closed his eyes and pondered: "I used to speculate that this power might be some kind of terrifying power, artificially arranged in some areas, but from the Yunmeng Mountain Zegu Immortal Cultivator to the Jingguo Remnant Corpse, and then to the Liang Family Ancestor, the three cases of being cut to death by the nameless force, coupled with this traceless Mohu induction, all seem to be illustrating...... This is indeed a cruel rule between heaven and earth, covering the whole heaven and earth, and whoever violates the rule will die!"

In that case...... Then Jiang Ming is a little happy.

"Now that I'm meeting an immortal cultivator in this heaven and earth, maybe whoever loses won't necessarily ...... But when I reach the peak of the Grandmaster, I will practice the Immortal Cultivation Method again...... In this heaven and earth, is it not rampant in all directions, invincible in the world!"

"If I go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the future, I can't get along or when I encounter enemies, I will turn around and return to this world...... If anyone dares to chase in, they will be knocked down with an old fist!"

Jiang Ming thought beautifully, "You can even carry a spirit stone elixir or something, hide in this world and cultivate, or cultivate a force like the immortal cultivator of the Fire Lotus Valley back then...... Find out the secrets of this world for me."

Unconsciously, Jiang Ming had already begun to fantasize about the scene of repeatedly jumping sideways in this martial arts world and immortal cultivation world in the future.

"It's a pity that this world doesn't have any aura at all, otherwise you can still grow some elixir and raise some spirit beasts or something......

Jiang Ming muttered, but it was not hopeless, when the Yunmeng Mountain Immortal Yuan was opened, didn't a wave of aura erupt?

Although the rules of heaven and earth are very cruel to immortal cultivators, they do not seem to suppress the appearance of the aura itself...... If we can find another place with a slightly stronger aura, these ideas are not impossible. ….

"Raise cows, raise flowers, this is my home......" Jiang Ming smiled.

Ahead, without a trace, driving the ox cart, looking at the nose and nose, as if he didn't hear the movement behind......

Yunmeng Mountain.

Jiang Ming returned again, but he did not appear in Ping'an County again, but went directly into the depths of the mountain, built a small wooden house on top of a steep and lonely lonely peak, and devoted himself to cultivation.

Occasionally, I walked down the mountain, walked around in the Yunmeng Mountains, and watched the sunrise and sunset with the increasingly old Bai Siye and Black Beans......

In Ping'an County, there is an extra middle-aged man who likes to hold a pitch-black knife and set up a stall on the street to wither wood, and makes many wooden toys, which are very popular with children......

In the wooden house.

Jiang Ming sat cross-legged, and when his mind was as calm as water, he once again used the Blood Spirit Skill, and after a trace of spiritual energy appeared in his body, he immediately began to cultivate the Five Yuan Technique.

"The human dantian is mysterious and mysterious...... I can't be anxious, I can't be anxious......"

He controlled that trace of aura and headed towards the dantian, trying to open up a place where the origin of the immortal path was neither virtual nor real.

However, Rao is Jiang Ming is not in a hurry, and the difficulty of cultivating immortals is also greatly beyond his expectations.

……

Two and a half years later.

On the top of the Lone Peak Cliff, Jiang Ming sat cross-legged, mechanically controlling that trace of aura, and tried to open up the dantian again.

Airplanes~

Suddenly, Jiang Ming's body shook, and the wisp of aura disappeared without a trace, but what followed was a mysterious and extremely mysterious feeling, born from the lower abdomen.

"This ......"

Jiang Ming opened his eyes reluctantly, and then stood up.

"Finally...... It's a dantian!"

He let out a long roar, and the birds in the mountains and forests were startled.

"It's been two and a half years...... It's just a beginner, and this path of cultivating immortals is really not something that anyone can walk!"

Jiang Ming sighed a lot, and after a long time, he calmed down, his eyes were slightly closed, and he sensed the newly opened dantian, like a piece of heaven and earth that had just opened, containing infinite mysteries, waiting for him to excavate.

"The path of the Immortal Dao, the qi of all the spirits of heaven and earth is in the dantian...... Jiang Ming muttered, "And the path of the martial arts is to constantly tap the potential of one's own body!"

He had a vague feeling that these two paths seemed to be opposites, but they were also perfectly integrated...... If we can go hand in hand, it may have an unexpected effect.

"However, in these five yuan formulas, there doesn't seem to be any record of this cultivation method!"

Jiang Ming frowned, and after pondering for a moment, a hint of realization suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Whether it's practicing martial arts or cultivating immortals...... It was all extremely time-consuming, it took him more than a year to open up the dantian, and if he cultivated to the ninth level of qi cultivation, it might take decades or even hundreds of years......

Jiang Ming himself is an immortal, he doesn't care about this kind of time, he is tired of cultivating immortals, so he practices the method of martial arts, and even has time to pick tea and refine medicine, and then find no trace to drink and play chess......

But where do ordinary immortal cultivators have so much time, just cultivating immortals, the hair of cultivating immortals is gray, and there is not a single one who can build a foundation...... If you are distracted to practice martial arts, it can only be a brain pump.

"But I'm different, the path of immortal martial initiates is completely successful!"

Jiang Ming's eyes flashed, and he decided to do both, it was cool for the immortal cultivator to fly with the sword and behead the enemy thousands of miles away, but the physical body was a shortcoming, if he was close to the martial artist, he might have to be hated. ….

He has a long life, and if he wants to do it, he will be a pentagon immortal cultivator, and it is absolutely impossible to leave a short board......

"Now that I'm a rookie who has just entered the first level of Qi training, I can also practice a few small spells contained in this five-element technique."

"Golden Wind Blade, Dead Wood Escape, Smoke and Rain Technique, Fire Control Method, Earth Yuan Body!"

"It's all some basic spells, attacking, escaping, planting, alchemy, defense...... It's quite a ......."

Jiang Ming recalled these spells, and stroked Bai Siye, who was sleeping by the fire, but sighed lightly.

No matter how immortal the law is, there is no technique that can save the passage of life......

Maybe it's just that Jiang Ming hasn't found it yet, but with the state of Bai Siye, there is obviously no time to look for it.

His eyes flashed: "In another half a year, if you are familiar with these spell cultivation, plus the fireball technique you have mastered, you can be regarded as an immortal cultivator with combat effectiveness......

"In addition, in the past two years, I have used the Yuan Capture Technique and the Blood Spirit Skill to continuously refine and improve my flesh and blood, and I have gradually come to an end, and my entry into the realm has become more and more slow......

"In this heaven and earth, I am afraid that the person who can surpass me is really not easy to find...... It's time to go for a walk!"

He walked out of the house and looked into the depths of Yunmeng Mountain.

There is smoke and clouds all year round, even if the land of immortal fate is broken, it is inaccessible, ordinary medicine pickers can't go there at all, and with the immortal fate dispersed

Decades ...... Even the warriors who wanted to try their luck gradually dispersed.

This place has been almost completely forgotten......

Only Jiang Ming kept remembering it, and felt that the situation was not so simple......

Now that he has the strength to almost touch the ceiling of this world, it is time to explore.

"Still, be fully prepared!"

Jiang Ming pondered for a moment, and then took out a pitch-black stone slab from the house, which he had snatched from the monk Kongjian in the first place.

"This little thunder sound technique is actually very strange, and the grandmaster can also cultivate......" Jiang Ming stared at the stone slab, for more than two years, he mainly studied and cultivated the immortal technique, and occasionally simply refined the blood qi and physical body, but this method of refining the body had not really been cultivated.

It's just that according to what is said on this stone tablet, Xiao Lei Yinjue is extremely supernatural, and it can make the grandmaster's physical body go further, but this exercise is extremely domineering, and only the physical body of the grandmaster's peak can be cultivated, otherwise it will only collapse and die......

Now Jiang Ming's physical body is almost at the end, and he thinks that he is superior to any grandmaster in the world...... It's time to try this trick again.

"Thanks to Miss Wang, I even found a matching internal breathing method." Jiang Ming immediately took out another thin book, which was the item that Miss Wang collected when she took over his power after Wudao's death.

"I think that the transaction between the monk and the Wudao at the beginning is this breathing method......

Jiang Ming muttered to himself, and then began to study carefully......

……

It's been more than half a year later.

Winter goes to spring, Bai Siye and Black Bean are getting more and more old, especially Bai Siye can't even walk, he lies by the stove all day, his eyes are cloudy and weak, and he no longer has the agility he had at the beginning.

Bang~

Above the lone peak, a low thunderous sound suddenly sounded.

A figure is naked, his movements are as fast as electricity, tempering a set of rigid boxing techniques, his breathing is full of rhythm, and between each move, the blood energy rumbles in the body, and it will burst out with a thunderous sound. ….

Sneer~

As his fist became more and more intense, on the surface of his body, there were wisps of red blood overflowing, leaping and flickering, like red thunder and lightning, extremely strange.

Call~

Jiang Mingmeng stopped his body reluctantly, the blood on the surface of his body submerged into his body again, and the breath of the whole person was also calm and restrained, like an ordinary teenager.

"This little thunder sound trick is really good!"

Jiang Ming's eyes flashed with astonishment, in the past half a year, as Jiang Ming cultivated the Little Thunder Yin Technique, his stagnant physical body actually improved again.

To this day, Jiang Ming doesn't know how far he has cultivated, but what he can be sure of is ...... His physical body and flesh qi have definitely surpassed the peak of the grandmaster.

"But even so, it didn't attract the invisible rules of heaven and earth......

Jiang Ming clenched his fists and smashed his fist into a huge mountain rock.

Rumble......

The rocks were shattered, and the sound passed...... There was silence all around, and Jiang Ming was still standing there intact.

"Could it be that the rules of heaven and earth are only aimed at the power of the Immortal Dao, and ignore the power of the Martial Dao?"

Jiang Ming guessed, even thinking further, whether the prevalence of martial arts in this world was also the reason...... It's just that no one seems to have ever been able to walk above the grandmaster with martial arts.

Even Jiang Ming only surpassed the grandmaster in physical body, but the artistic conception of martial arts had not yet broken through...... Perhaps the failure to attract the rules of heaven and earth has something to do with this.

Jiang Ming shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, and turned around and went back to the house.

"Fourth master, black bean ......" Jiang Ming looked at the two skinny old guys: "Let's go!"

The power of martial arts surpassed the peak, and the method of cultivating immortals was also initially mastered...... It would be too much to go any further.

"Wang......" Black Bean's throat made a weak sound.

"There is no need to ......"

Its cloudy eyes stared at Jiang Ming and shook its head slightly.

The black beans come from the Wu family, which is an ancient family with a longer heritage than the Liang family, and they know more about this piece of heaven and earth, and they know about it

Under the seemingly peaceful world, there are many great secrets that even immortal cultivators can't crack.

It was already dying, and it didn't want Jiang Ming to put his life in danger.

Fourth Master Bai also shook his paws......

Jiang Ming smiled freely: "Don't be mother-in-law...... Lao Tzu originally planned to go to the land of immortals to find out, and bringing the two of you with him can only be regarded as a convenient thing."

Today's Jiang Ming is standing at the peak of martial arts with his strength, even if there is any problem in the land of immortals, he is sure that he will retreat with his whole body.

……

After a while, Jiang Ming carried the two old guys on his back with a big bamboo basket, lifted the ghost head knife, stuffed the pitch-black stone slab into his chest, and strode towards the depths of Yunmeng Mountain.

Gradually, he approached the turbulent land of the year.

All around, insects and birds chirp, a peaceful scene of primeval forest...... Occasionally, ominous beasts rushed out, and under Jiang Ming's punch, they also became peaceful and quiet again......

Decades have passed, and no matter how fierce the fight and struggle are, under this great force of nature, it has been completely buried under layers of rotten leaves......

Finally, Jiang Ming walked to the entrance of a valley.

Ahead, rocks crumble and peaks collapse...... Only then can you vaguely see the scene of the war that year.

Wisps of mountain and forest smoke and clouds swirl around the valley and beyond, as if it is still a fairyland in the forest.

Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, and he stepped directly in.

Buzzing~

A fiery mayfly flapped its wings and swept past Jiang Ming, its fiery red wings refracting colorful light between the sunlight and smoke clouds, and disappeared into the distance......

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