MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 113 Explore Fairyland
Chapter 113 Exploring the Immortal Fate
"What do you think of the power that killed the ancestor of the Liang family?"
On the ox cart, Jiang Ming asked with great interest.
Wuhen, when we met for the first time, Jiang Ming felt that he had an indescribable peculiar temperament. He was obviously in the crowd, but he was easily ignored by others. Ordinary people can't be ordinary, it's just natural. killer.
However, it was beyond Jiang Ming's expectation that this guy could get to where he is today. In just thirty years, he was on the verge of breaking through to a master.
Hearing that Wuhen saw the way of the master because of the power that killed the ancestor of the Liang family, Jiang Ming was naturally very interested.
After all, according to Jiang Ming's speculation, that power is closely related to the deeper secrets of this world...
Wuhen took the whip and drove the old cow away, and after a little thought, he said:
"I can't say it clearly, but at the time I didn't feel fear, but a sense of intimacy... I couldn't help but want to blend in, and then, and then my martial arts concept became much more refined..."
"And in my feeling, that power seems to be condensed with the sky and the earth, like a vast ocean that can't see the edge..."
Jiang Ming couldn't help but look at him twice more. Could it be that this kid is the son of luck in this world?
"However, the more possibility is that his talent in lurking and assassination is indeed amazing. He has sensed the charm of heaven and earth that ordinary people can't feel. Maybe if he can cultivate immortals in the future, his achievements will be even more amazing..."
Jiang Ming is very satisfied. If such a person becomes a master, he will be much more terrifying than ordinary masters. I am afraid that no one in the world can stop his strike.
Of course, except me...
Immediately, Jiang Ming closed his eyes and pondered: "I used to guess that this force might be some kind of terrifying power, and it was artificially arranged in certain areas, but from the ancient immortal cultivator in Yunmeng Mountain Ze to the remains of Jingguo, and then to the ancestors of the Liang family , the three cases of being cut to death by an unknown force, coupled with this traceless fuzzy induction, all seem to indicate... This is indeed a cruel rule between heaven and earth, covering the entire world, no matter who violates the rules, they will die! "
If this is the case... then Jiang Ming is a little happy.
"When I meet the immortal cultivators in this world, it may not be certain who will win... But when I reach the peak of the master, I will practice the cultivation method... In this world, won't it be rampant? ,Invincible!"
"If I go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the future, if I can't get along or encounter enemies, I will turn my head and sneak back to this world... Anyone who dares to chase in will be beaten down!"
Jiang Ming thought happily: "You can even carry spirit stones and elixir on your back, hide in this world and cultivate, or cultivate a power like the immortal cultivator in Fire Lotus Valley... to find out for me. A world of secrets."
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 grow some elixir, raise some spirit beasts..."
Jiang Ming muttered, but it wasn't hopeless. When Yunmeng Mountain's fairy fate opened, didn't there be a wave of aura?
Although the rules of heaven and earth are cruel to cultivators, they don’t seem to suppress the appearance of aura itself... If we can find another place with a slightly stronger aura, these ideas are not impossible to realize.
"Raising cattle and planting flowers, this is my home..." Jiang Ming chuckled.
In front, Wuhen was driving the bullock cart, watching his nose, nose, and heart, as if he didn't hear the movement behind him...
Yunmeng Shanze.
Jiang Ming returned 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...
In Ping'an County, there is an extra dull middle-aged man, who likes to hold a black knife, carve wood on the street, and make many wooden toys, which are very popular among children...
In the wooden house.
Jiang Ming sat cross-legged, and when his mind was as calm as water, he performed the Blood Spiritual Art again, and after a trace of spiritual energy appeared in his body, he immediately began to practice Wuyuan Jue.
"The dantian of the human body is mysterious and mysterious... Don't be impatient, don't be impatient..."
He controlled the trace of aura, and headed towards Dantian, trying to open up that place that is the origin of the immortal way that is neither virtual nor real.
But 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.
嗡~
Suddenly, Jiang Ming's body shook, and the wisp of spiritual energy disappeared without a trace, but what followed was a very 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 and birds were flying around.
"It's been two and a half years... it's considered an introduction. This road of cultivating immortals is really not something everyone can walk!"
Jiang Ming felt a lot of emotion, and it took a long time before he calmed down. His eyes were slightly closed, and he sensed the newly opened dantian, like a world that had just opened, containing infinite mysteries, waiting for him to discover.
"The road to immortality is to absorb the energy of the world and all spirits in the dantian..." Jiang Ming murmured: "The road to martial arts is to constantly tap your own potential!"
He has a vague feeling that these 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, it seems that this kind of cultivation method is not recorded in the Five Yuan 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 to practice martial arts, it will only be a brain twitch.
"But I'm different, the path of cultivating immortal 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 weakness.
...
"Now I can be regarded as a rookie who has just entered the first level of Qi training. The few small spells contained in these five yuan formulas can also be practiced."
"Golden Wind Blade, Dead Wood Escape, Misty Rain Technique, Fire Control Technique, Earth Element Body!"
"They are all basic spells, such as attacking, escaping, planting, alchemy, defense... they are quite complete..."
Jiang Ming recalled these spells, stroked Fourth Master Bai who was sleeping by the stove, but sighed lightly.
Despite all kinds of fairy methods, there is nothing that can save the passing of life...
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 learn the fireball technique, you can be regarded as a capable immortal cultivator..."
"Additionally, in the past two years, I have used the Seizing Yuan Technique and the Blood Spirit Art to continuously refine and improve the blood energy of my body, and it has gradually come to an end, and the progress has become slower..."
"In this world, people who can beat me, I'm afraid it's really hard to find... It's time, let's go for a walk!"
He walked out of the house and looked into the depths of Yunmeng Mountain.
There is smoke and clouds all the year round, even if the land of fairy fate is broken, it is still inaccessible, and ordinary herb pickers can't go there, and with the disappearance of fairy fate for decades...even the warriors who want to try their luck, they gradually disperse .
This place is almost completely forgotten...
Only Jiang Ming, who still remembers, feels that the situation is not that simple...
Now that he is strong enough to almost touch the ceiling of this world, it is time to explore.
"However, you 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 actually very miraculous, and 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, and occasionally simply tempered the blood and body. Never 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 extremely overbearing, and only the master's peak body can practice it, otherwise it will only collapse and die...
Now that Jiang Ming's physical body has almost come to an end, 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 then took out another thin book, which was collected by Miss Wang when he took over his power after Wudao's death. items that come.
"Thinking of the deal between Monk Kongjian and Wudao back then, it was this breathing method..."
Jiang Ming talked to himself, and then began to study carefully...
…
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 no longer had the original agility.
Boom~
Above the isolated peak, there was a sudden sound of deep thunder.
A figure with bare upper body, moving swiftly like lightning, tempering a set of fierce boxing techniques, breathing rhythmically, every move, the blood energy rumbles through the body, and there will be thunderous noises.
chichi~
As his boxing became more and more violent, streaks of red blood suddenly overflowed from the surface of his body, jumping and flickering, like red thunder and lightning, extremely strange.
Hoo~
Jiang Ming stopped suddenly, and the blood force on his body submerged into his body again, and his breath was also calm and introverted, just like an ordinary teenager.
"This little Lei Yin Jue is really good!"
Jiang Ming's eyes flickered with astonishment. In the past half a year, as Jiang Ming practiced the Xiaolei Yin Jue, his stagnant physical body unexpectedly improved again.
To this day, Jiang Ming doesn't know how much 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 rock exploded, and after the noise...the surroundings were quiet, and Jiang Ming was still standing there intact.
"Could it be that the rules of heaven and earth only target the power of the immortal way, but ignore the power of the martial way?"
Jiang Ming guessed, and even thought further, whether this is the reason why martial arts are prevalent in this world... But it seems that no one has ever been able to reach the top of the master with martial arts.
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 the failure to attract the rules of heaven and earth.
Jiang Ming shook his head and stopped thinking, turned and went back to the room.
"Fourth Master, Black Bean..." Jiang Ming looked at the two skinny old guys: "Let's go!"
The power of martial arts has surpassed the peak, and the method of cultivating immortals has also been mastered...it will be too useless to continue.
"Woof..." Heidou made a weak sound from his throat.
"no need…"
It stared at Jiang Ming with cloudy eyes, and shook its head slightly.
Hei Dou comes from the Wu family, an ancient family with a longer inheritance than the Liang family, and knows more about this world, knowing that under this seemingly peaceful world, there are many big secrets that even cultivators cannot decipher. secret.
It is already dying, and it doesn't want Jiang Ming to put himself in danger.
Fourth Master Bai is also shaking his paws...
Jiang Ming smiled casually: "Don't be a mother-in-law... I originally planned to go to the land of fairy fate to find out, so I can only take the two of you with me."
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 in a big bamboo basket, picked up the ghost knife, and stuffed the pitch-black slab into his chest, and strode into the depths of Yunmeng Mountain.
Gradually, he approached the troubled place of the year.
Around, insects chirping and birds chirping, a peaceful scene of a primeval forest... Occasionally, ominous beasts rushed out, and under Jiang Ming's punch, they became peaceful and quiet again...
Decades have passed, no matter how fierce the fighting and fighting are, under this great force of nature, they are completely buried under layers of rotten leaves...
Finally, Jiang Ming came to the entrance of a valley.
Ahead, the rocks collapsed and the peaks collapsed... Only then could the scene of the great war of that year be vaguely seen.
Winds of smoke and clouds from the mountains and forests linger inside and outside the valley, as if it is still a fairyland in the forest.
Jiang Ming stepped in with calm eyes.
buzz~
A fire mayfly flapped its wings and flew past Jiang Ming. The fiery red wings refracted colorful light between the sun and smoke clouds, and disappeared into the distance...
After thinking about it, it's better to leave a way out for Fourth Master...
(end of this chapter)