MTL - There is No Bottleneck In My Practice-Chapter 84 Cultivation of Immortals is finally coming (seeking subscription, asking monthly ticket)

  Chapter 84 The Immortal Cultivation Realm is the Final Comer (Please subscribe, ask for a monthly pass)

  Kyoto.

  Every time there is a change of dynasty, there will be those who rise to the sky in one step, and there will also be those who are high in the family and become prisoners within a day. The so-called life is all about the same.

  But as long as the people at the bottom do not participate in the battle, their lives will not change when the dynasty is settled.

  For example, Old Zhang in the north of the city, even though Dayan became Ming Dynasty, he still sells his steamed stuffed buns in the north of the city. There is no difference from before, but under the turmoil, his property has shrunk a lot.

   During his free time selling steamed buns, he would occasionally take a look at the opposite side, but it was no longer the Jingxin Zhai, but another business.

  The capital city was in chaos that night, and Liang Sheng disappeared when the country was rebuilt, and Lao Zhang didn't know whether Liang Sheng suffered a military disaster.

   Regarding this, Lao Zhang just hoped that everything would be well for Liang Sheng. He hoped that Liang Sheng left the capital in a hurry just to avoid disaster.

  Outside the city of Kyoto, three hundred miles away.

  Dangyang Mountain.

   On the turbulent night of the Great Yan, Liang Sheng suppressed and killed the two innate masters forcefully, and left the capital that night with the Kyushu tripod.

  The body of the Kyushu Dingding Ding Ding is a bit dark, with flowers, birds, insects and fish engraved on it, and the land of Kyushu. At first glance, there is nothing special about it, but Liang Sheng's heart is agitated at this time.

  180 years old!

  The lifespan of a congenital master is no more than this at most, but Liang Sheng just stole the Kyushu tripod, and his lifespan was lost for 180 years.

  Name: Liang Sheng

  Age: 112

  Talent: Naive and dull (extreme)

  gongfa: Jinlong Jue (11th floor), 20 health-preserving exercises (14th floor), Fudoming King Seal (5th floor)

   Realm: Innate

  Shouyuan: 4146

  This is the price for Liang Sheng to seize the Kyushu Ding at the most appropriate time. If Ye Kai hadn't removed the last trace of the old dynasty's aura from the Kyushu Ding, and the new dynasty's dragon aura has not yet been achieved, otherwise Liang Sheng's backlash would have been even more severe.

   But even so, the Kyushu Ding was once the most important weapon of the Great Yan Kingdom. Liang Sheng made a move halfway, and directly paid the price of 180 years of life.

   But everything is worth it. After Liang Sheng exchanged his life yuan, Kyushu Ding has no connection with Dayan Kyushu since then.

   Now it is nothing more than a tripod that contains the secret of cultivating immortals. After two years of waiting after exploring the secrets of Kunwu Mountain, Liang Sheng finally got the result he wanted.

  If it wasn't for the change of dynasty, or if Liang Sheng wasn't the one who won the trip, I'm afraid no one would be able to do this. After all, among ordinary people, who can live as long as Liang Sheng?

  Liang Sheng usually doesn't show his emotions or anger, but at this moment he is also full of excitement. After all, he is one step closer to the road of cultivating immortals, so how can he not be happy?

He recalled what was mentioned in the murals of Kunwu Mountain, and after Liang Sheng confirmed that there were no omissions, without any hesitation, he put both hands on the Kyushu tripod, and the innate qi in his body, which was almost condensed into a solid liquid, entangled on the tripod along the lines of the Kyushu tripod .

  Liang Sheng sat cross-legged to refine the cauldron, and it took a whole night. When the sun rose in the east, the morning sun shone on him, and the golden light filled the air, dyeing Dangyang Mountain red.

  Liang Sheng opened his eyes at this time, heaved a sigh of relief, and lamented in his heart that it is worthy of the country's most important weapon, and he wants to completely refine the Kyushu tripod, and I am afraid it will take a while.

  Liang Sheng has traveled through this world for nearly a hundred years, and he has already learned to endure loneliness. If everything goes as smoothly as the Kunwu Mountain mural said, refining the Kyushu tripod will only take time, and he can afford to wait.

  Thinking of this, Liang Sheng couldn't help but feel a little lucky. He had made preparations before and placed living supplies on Dangyang Mountain, so he could stay on the mountain for a while.

  In fact, not only Dangyang Mountain, but also several safe houses prepared by Liang Sheng on the outskirts of Kyoto. After all, how could he put everything in one basket?

  After that, Liang Sheng’s life has been regular. He got up early to refine the Kyushu Ding, then practiced to recover his internal energy, and then started refining the Kyushu Ding again. Occasionally, he played with the mysterious little sword in his spare time.

  It's just a half magic weapon, it doesn't need to be refined, and its function is very tasteless. After all, Liang Sheng's strength is no less than that of a small sword, and it still costs lifespan to use it. Why bother?

  Life went on like this since then. Liang Sheng stayed in Dangyang Mountain for more than half a year. Unknowingly, the mountains were covered with snow. It was already winter.

   Today, Liang Sheng was a little excited. A pair of fleshy palms kept hitting the Kyushu Ding, and the sound of Jin Ming was endless. It is worthy of the Kyushu Ding.

  However, even if it is so strong, under Liang Sheng's continuous attack, I am afraid that the Kyushu Ding will be completely refined today, and the secret of cultivating immortals will appear before the eyes of the Ye family's last retreat.

  As time passed, the journey of refining came to the last juncture, even Liang Sheng was slightly sweaty on his forehead.

  He stared closely at the Kyushu Cauldron, and his palms became faster and faster, with seemingly terrifying strength, but he lifted the weight as if it were light, and hit all of the Cauldron's body.

  Boom!

  Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the next moment, Liang Sheng finally had an expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth could not stop rising.

   Numerous cracks appeared on the Kyushu Ding, and then the Kyushu Ding collapsed, leaving only a black black iron order.

  The Xuantie Ling was covered with lines, and beside it was the simple word "Hua Tian". Liang Sheng was overjoyed to see this.

  The murals on Kunwu Mountain are really correct. This is the token of Hua Tianzong in the world of cultivating immortals behind the Ye family.

  For the world of cultivating immortals, the secular world is just a small place. They are like stars densely scattered around the world of cultivating immortals, dedicated to the world of cultivating immortals.

  As for why this is the case, Liang Sheng also has some guesses in his mind. After all, in his previous life, he was a fan of Internet articles, so he didn't have any unconstrained ideas?

  But the specific situation will not be revealed until later.

  …

   After one month,

  Liang Sheng still has not tested the secret of the Black Tie Token, how to use it to find immortals, but this is the only clue he has obtained so far, and he dare not destroy it violently.

  Since this is the case, Liang Sheng can only give up temporarily. After all, according to the old leader of the Ye Family Wusheng Sect, it is almost a hundred years before the Ye Family supports the world of cultivating immortals.

   That is to say, after about thirteen years, the Ye family will be able to store up the luck of the dynasty, and people will come from the world of cultivating immortals and come to the ordinary world.

Of course, this is the result I have summed up based on various clues. Even if I guess wrong, it doesn’t matter. Since there is no way out, at worst, I will work hard to practice twenty health-preserving exercises and cultivate for a thousand years. At that time, my lifespan may not be known. , Are you afraid that you won't be able to wait for the immortal cultivator to come to the secular world?

  As long as the world of cultivating immortals still needs the luck of the dynasty in the secular world, then it is impossible for them to sever contact. After all, having needs means everything is possible.

  Time is the most terrifying thing in the world, but in front of Liang Sheng, this is the situation he is least afraid of. After all, time is nothing more than time.

  Thinking of this, Liang Sheng turned around and left without any hesitation. In this case, he will wait another thirteen years, and he will naturally know what the result will be.

   All in all, safety first!

  Daming, Kyoto.

  Zhaowu thirteen years.

  After Emperor Zhaowu Emperor Ye Chen of the Ming Dynasty ascended the throne and founded the country, he was very talented, determined to be strong, and worked hard to govern. At this time, Kyoto had already recovered its previous prosperity, and it was no longer the miserable appearance at the end of the Great Yan Dynasty.

   Maybe the meritorious nobles in Kyoto have changed a group, but the lives of ordinary people have not been affected much after the war. They still live in this world cautiously.

   It’s just that the common people are also a little surprised that the Ming Dynasty established with the main body of the Wusheng religion can’t escape the problem of the ubiquitous rebellion of the Great Yan Dynasty.

   It even makes people feel a little ridiculous, because the rebellion active in Ming Dynasty is called the White Lotus Sect. People can't help but wonder if this is a karmic cycle?

   But these things are the things that the gentlemen should worry about, and have nothing to do with the ordinary people. They only run around for daily necessities, and the rebellion of the White Lotus Sect is too far away from them.

  At this time, it was thirteen years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty.

  Liang Sheng finally entered Beijing at this time. In the past thirteen years, he has traveled all over the territory of Ming Dynasty. He is the number one person above the innate and under the cultivation of immortals. At this moment, he has no opponent in the common world.

  I stopped and stopped along the way, saw a lot of beautiful scenery, met a lot of people, heard a lot of stories, and killed a lot of people.

  Especially, Daming has a vast territory, with different regional styles and customs.

He has seen the sunrise in the east on the sea level in the extreme east of the Ming Dynasty, and the sky is the same color; he has also seen the snow falling in the extreme north, covered with silver; The land is full of greenery, and the seasons are like spring.

  The thirteen-year journey of peace of mind has allowed him to see the magnificent mountains and rivers of the Ming Dynasty, and Liang Sheng's cultivation base has also steadily improved.

The Fudo Ming Wang Seal on the fifth floor accelerated his cultivation speed again, which was a big step up compared to before. It is worthy of the Faxiang Sect's suppressing technique, and the Fudo Ming Wang Seal has already loosened some realms in the dark. .

  Name: Liang Sheng

  Age: 125

  Talent: Naive and dull (extreme)

  gongfa: Jinlong Jue (twelfth floor), twenty health-preserving exercises (fourteenth floor), Fudo Mingwang Seal (fifth floor)

   Realm: Innate

  Shouyuan: 4133

   It's just that he doesn't know the strength of a cultivator yet, and he can't judge what strength he is equivalent to a cultivator now, and how big the gap is, but his realm is still innate, and there is still a qualitative difference in his mind.

  However, in the territory of Ming Dynasty, as long as there is no **** drama and a cultivator lives in seclusion, his strength can already walk sideways in the world.

  At this time, thirteen years have passed, and Liang Sheng has seen all the magnificence of the mountains and rivers, and finally decided to set off for the capital. Those who want to come to the world of cultivating immortals should come to the mortal world soon, how could he miss this opportunity?

   This time when he entered Beijing just at night, the starry sky was bright, but the guards at the city gate were no longer a threat, so he went straight into the city without anyone noticing.

  Liang Sheng went to the palace to investigate that night, and he still walked around carefully to confirm that the cultivator had not arrived yet.

   While he was relieved, he felt a little regretful. After all, the closer the time was, the closer the mysterious veil of the world of cultivating immortals would be. How could he not look forward to it?

  However, he is also impressed by the strength of the Ming Dynasty, which is much stronger than the Great Yan. In addition to Emperor Zhaowu, there are three innate masters in the palace, which shows how powerful the Ming Dynasty is.

   It's just that in Liang Sheng's eyes, he didn't have the slightest interest in it. He left the palace after checking it out and went straight into Fengchen Garden.

   I don’t know if the oiran of Fengchenyuan thirteen years later is different from before, or each has its own merits?

  The next morning, Liang Sheng left Fengchen Garden without the slightest nostalgia, as soon as he went out, there were fireworks on earth.

  Only listening to the worldly and prosperous sounds of the mortal world, Liang Sheng was dressed in white, like a gentleman of a noble family, with an extraordinary bearing.

  Before he knew it, Liang Sheng arrived in the north of the city. The Jingxinzhai was no longer there, but the steamed stuffed bun shop opposite was still there.

   But Lao Zhang is not in the shop at this time, his son has already taken over his shift and is busy in the back kitchen.

   "Two baskets of buns, and a bowl of soy milk."

  Liang Sheng was not polite, he sat down directly at the small table outside the shop, and soon the steamed stuffed buns were served.

  It seems that Xiao Zhang has completely inherited Lao Zhang's craftsmanship, and there is an endless stream of people buying buns, which shows how many people have been conquered by the taste of this bun.

  People eating steamed buns in the shop glanced at Liang Sheng from time to time, even if Liang Sheng wanted to keep a low profile, it was impossible, as long as he sat there, he would attract other people's attention.

   After all, such a magnanimity is extraordinary. Although there are many wealthy businessmen in the north of the city, it is rare to hear such a magnanimity.

  Liang Sheng didn't care about this either. When he was full, he put the money on the table, then turned and left.

  Xiao Zhang came over to clean up the table he was sitting on at this time, looking at the back of Liang Sheng leaving, he always felt a little inexplicable for some reason.

   Could it be that I have seen this young man somewhere, but why can't I remember it?

  But he quickly put this idea aside, how could he care about these things in the midst of his busy schedule, Liang Sheng walked casually at this time, and arrived at his own house in a short time.

   It's just that there is already an owner here. Back then, I left in a hurry. When the Ming Dynasty was founded, the land deed of Dayan had already been registered and replaced, and this house was unattended, so it was naturally confiscated.

  There are quite a few houses in this situation in Kyoto. Except for the old man who occasionally sighs who lived in this house, I am afraid that no one remembers the original owner of this house.

  Liang Sheng didn't go into the house to have a look, he just glanced at it and didn't miss it anymore, but at the next corner, the corners of his mouth couldn't help turning up slightly, because he saw an acquaintance.

  I saw a white-haired old man lying on a recliner outside the gate, enjoying the warmth of the early sun. Next to him were a few fat boys squatting together, playing with mud.

  Old Zhang!

   This guy really hasn't changed at all, and he has moved the reclining chair of his Jingxinzhai. For some reason, Liang Sheng feels warm in his heart.

  However, Liang Sheng didn't bother Lao Zhang in the past. They were just passers-by in his own life. Now that they are living well, why should he bother?

   At this moment, Lao Zhang seemed to have a sense, opened his eyes and glanced around the corner, only to see a white dress, and the back seemed a little familiar.

  But after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out who the other party was, so he shook his head and smiled bitterly. His brain was really old and useless.

   At this moment, the eldest grandson next to him saw him open his eyes, and threw himself into his arms with a smile. Lao Zhang hugged him, and the silver bell-like laughter resounded throughout the alley in an instant.

   In the next few days, Liang Sheng enjoyed the prosperity of the capital, and occasionally went to Fengchenyuan to comfort those poor girls. Soon after, there was a sudden curfew in Kyoto.

  The Son of Heaven toured the country.

  This happened very suddenly, the three great congenitals accompanied them, along the way the Imperial Forest Army cleared the way, and marched mightily all the way, first went to Kunwu Mountain, and finally arrived at Xiguguan, the far west.

  Liang Sheng followed them secretly. Ye Chen first knocked on the nine cauldrons in order in Kunwu Mountain.

   Immortal Cultivation World is coming!

  (end of this chapter)