MTL - Fantasy: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely-Chapter 502 Yu Wenwu, the ultimate golden immortal

“I’m afraid, only by arranging for someone to defeat Jiang Heng can we make him settle down.”

Nian Zimo was thinking about Jiang Heng’s relevant information.

“There are currently three confirmed powers that Jiang Heng has mastered, namely invisible power, indestructible diamond, and law of heaven and earth.”

 “He is already the top powerhouse in the Golden Fairy Realm.”

“Unless he is an extremely powerful person in the Golden Fairy Realm who has mastered the four great magical powers, absolutely no one can defeat him.”

“Furthermore, Jiang Heng has two great magical powers that are of the defensive type. Only the most powerful person in the Golden Fairy Realm who is good at attacking can be confident of defeating him.”

 Supernatural power is the embodiment of the physical way.

  This is the way of humanity that Ivan Tianzun said at the beginning.

Every time you master one more magical power, in addition to one more powerful means, your understanding of humanity will also be further improved, and your basic strength will be stronger.

In terms of game terms from Jiang Heng’s previous life, if you master one more magical power, you will not only have one more skill, but your basic attributes will also be improved.

so.

 Among the immortals in the prehistoric world, the type of magical power they master can also represent their strength to a certain extent.

For example.

 Elevating a magical power to the level of a great magical power represents the understanding of the way of the physical body, which has been elevated to the realm of golden immortality.

 And they are both powerful golden immortals.

 Mastering a great magical power represents ordinary golden immortal power.

  Mastering two great magical powers represents a master among the golden immortals.

 Mastering the three disciplines means you are a top master.

 For example, Jiang Heng in intelligence.

 Mastering the four gates is basically the ultimate master of the Golden Fairy Realm, the strongest among the three Hunyuan Saints.

 However, the functions of various magical powers are not the same.

 There are attack types, defense types, auxiliary types, and various special magical powers.

 Hence, even those who are both extremely powerful Golden Immortals have different areas of expertise.

 Nianzi knows it silently.

To defeat a top powerhouse like Jiang Heng who possesses two defensive magical powers, only an extremely powerful Jinxian who is good at attacking can be confident enough.

 He did not think about Saint Hunyuan.

 After all, a saint is a being who is completely superior to all immortals and will not easily intervene in the dispute between immortals.

What's more, what Nian Zimo wants is to arrange for someone to defeat Jiang Heng and let Jiang Heng settle down, not to kill him. Naturally, there is no need to alert the leader.

 After thinking for a moment.

 A name popped out of his mind.

 “Yu Wenwu!”

“I am afraid that in the entire Tongtian Sect, he is the only one who is confident enough to defeat Jiang Heng.”

Thinking of this, Nian Zimo got up and flew out of the Heavenly Palace, leaving Tongtian Mountain all the way and flying tens of millions of kilometers in a certain direction.

 Finally landed outside a remote small city.

The moment he landed, his clothes became extremely simple, and his breath became ordinary and inconspicuous.

Looks nothing like the leader of the Tongtian cult who is below the saints and above all the immortals. Instead, he looks like a farmer who has been cultivating the fields for many years.

He walked slowly into the small town, and after a long winding journey, he stopped at the door of a blacksmith shop.

 Inside the blacksmith shop at this time.

A bare-chested strong man is holding an iron tong in one hand, clamping a red sword blade embryo, and holding a big hammer in the other hand, beating it with concentration.

 Sweat dripped from his body.

 The crisp sound of ‘ding-ding-ding’ is like a pleasant wind chime, spreading in all directions.

There is a simple and honest young man beside the strong man, who is watching his movements with concentration and imitating them subconsciously with his hands.

for a long time.

 The strong man stopped what he was doing.

He looked at Nian Zimo outside the door and said to the young man without looking back: "I'll leave the rest to you. Once this sword is finished, you can go out."

The honest young man said gruffly: "Yes."

The strong man said again: "If you have anything to do, come in and tell me."

The honest young man glanced at Nian Zimo outside the door and knew that the words were not meant for him, so he ignored them and concentrated on forging the half-finished sword blade embryo.

Nian Zimo followed the strong man into the backyard.

“The leader came to see me, but what’s the matter?”

 The strong man asked calmly.

Nianzi silently bowed his hands and said, "Senior Brother Yuwen, you're welcome."

He gave a general introduction to Jiang Heng's relevant information, and said: "Now Jiang Heng is challenging everywhere, which has caused many complaints from senior fellow apprentices. I can't stop him forcibly. I can only find a strong person to defeat him and let him Settle down.”

“After much thought, I am afraid that only you, the extremely powerful Golden Immortal, can be confident enough in the sect.”

 After listening, the strong man Yu Wenwu remained calm.

 “Why do you want him to settle down?”

“Tongtian Mountain has been peaceful for so long. So many junior brothers and sisters only know how to practice hard in seclusion all day, but they are a little numb, which is not conducive to practice.”

“Now Jiang Heng is stimulating it and enlivening the atmosphere in Tongtian Mountain. Maybe it will be easier for everyone to break through.”

“Retreating is a good thing, but remaining in seclusion will make the brain rigid, the mind paralyzed, and it is not good for practice. This is why I don’t go back to Tongtian Mountain.”

As he said that, Yu Wenwu looked at Nian Zimo seriously.

“So I think there is no need to suppress Jiang Heng’s challenge, but should be encouraged.”

 Nianzi could not help but remain silent for a moment.

“That’s what I say, and I agree with this truth, but Jiang Heng has just joined the religion, and if he really easily sweeps away all the brothers and sisters, it will make him look down on other people, and even make him feel proud in his heart.”

 “This is even more detrimental to Jiang Heng’s practice.”

“Jiang Heng is an extremely talented person. I can’t let him sink like this, so I have to give him a beating to make him realize that there are people outside of us, let him recognize himself, and give him the motivation to practice.”

 “Senior Brother Yuwen, please help me.”

Nian Zimo said sincerely: "Please!"

Yu Wenwu pondered for a moment and then nodded: "You are right. A genius like Jiang Heng will hopefully grow into a towering tree of Tongtian Sect in the future. We cannot let him grow crooked."

"In that case, please wait for a moment, I will explain a few words to the disciple and then follow you."

 After saying that, Yu Wenwu returned to the front hall, gave a few instructions to the honest young man, then returned to the backyard, and flew into the sky with Nian Zimo, towards the direction of Tongtian Mountain.

soon.

The two of them returned together to a cloud layer not far from Tongtian Mountain.

 At this time, Jiang Heng was fighting fiercely with four other senior brothers.

Several huge bodies collided one after another at high altitude.

Nian Zi silently pointed to one of the huge bodies: "That is Jiang Heng."

Yu Wenwu watched with a calm expression.

"You have a lot to do, so go back first. I'll wait here for them to finish fighting."

Nian Zimo nodded: "Then Jiang Heng's matter will be left to you. Just be careful and teach him some lessons without killing him."

"I see."

 “Then I’ll go first and say goodbye!”

Nian Zimo glanced at the battle circle of Jiang Heng and others again, then turned around and flew towards Tongtian Mountain.

Yu Wenwu stood quietly on a white cloud, his breath seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, and there was no wave in the ancient well.