The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 138: Celestial Grandmaster

"Boom!"

Before dawn, the hazy orange-red sun slowly rose. The clouds on Huya Mountain changed dramatically, and a surge of momentum spread out, breaking up the white clouds.

In order to apologize and to comfort his father-in-law's injured heart, Shen Yuanliang reluctantly gave the Huangya Pill to his father-in-law, Huang Yaoshi.

After three hundred years of practice, Huang Yaoshi, who was already a martial arts master, broke through to the level of Celestial Grandmaster, which is the first level of martial arts. His surging internal energy flowed through his eight extraordinary meridians.

"Huahua", the sound of the tide was getting louder and louder, and closer and closer. Under the azure blue sky, a wave hundreds of feet high swept in, with the momentum to sweep away everything.

Just as they were about to reach Tiger Tooth Mountain, the hundred-foot-high waves suddenly disappeared like a dream. It turned out that everything in front of them was an illusion, which was the true meaning of Huang Yaoshi’s martial arts.

Different from Qi and Blood Martial Arts, which seeks within, it taps into one's own potential and opens up various hidden treasures in the body.

The Grand Master of Celestial Phenomena seeks help from outside, relying on his profound skills and the true meaning of martial arts, borrowing the power between heaven and earth. His every move is full of majestic momentum. It is no joke that one person can control an entire country.

"Daddy has broken through to become a celestial grandmaster. Humph! I finally caught up with him, but he's one step ahead of me."

Facing the morning glow, Huang Rong akimbo, leaning on her slender waist, muttered something, but she couldn't hide the smile in the corner of her eyes, and the worry that lingered in her heart was quietly put aside.

The myriad worlds merge with each other, and you never know which will come first, the accident or tomorrow.

Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, who was also one of the Five Great Masters, was completely devoured by Shen Yuanliang's "vine technique" and turned into flying ashes, with no power to resist.

Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng were at the same realm, and Huang Rong was afraid that he would provoke a martial arts master whom he could not afford to offend and be slapped to death.

"My heart aches."

Human joys and sorrows are not something that can be shared. Looking at the scene before him, Shen Yuanliang covered his heart with his hands, feeling a pain in his heart as if his flesh was being cut.

In order to refine the Huangya Pill, Shen Yuanliang looted Zhongdu City and used up all the rare spiritual medicines he had seized, including three thousand-year-old ginsengs, five Tianshan snow lotuses, and eight thousand-year-old fire ganoderma.

I don’t know when the next batch of Huangyadan will be ready.

……

"Tai Gong Jiang is fishing, and those who wish will take the bait."

On the rippling Taihu Lake, Shen Yuanliang, wearing a moon-white Taoist robe and a Dongpo scarf on his head, sat cross-legged, holding a fishing rod in his hand with the fishhook straight.

After Huang Yaoshi achieved a breakthrough, Shen Yuanliang stayed in Huya Mountain for another two months. Now it was the golden autumn of October, a time of abundant harvests. Shen Yuanliang sailed on the sea and headed straight for Mantuo Villa on Taihu Lake.

"Master, isn't Mantuo Villa in the middle of Lake Tai? Why are you still spinning in circles?"

Gazing at the hazy lake, with her tender little feet dangling in the clear water, Dongmei frowned, feeling puzzled.

The small boat under Shen Yuanliang's feet drifted in Taihu Lake for a long time, but he couldn't find the location of the island in the middle of the lake. It seemed as if Mantuo Villa did not exist.

"Taihu Lake is beautiful, Taihu Lake is beautiful. The beauty lies in its water. There are white sails on the water, and red water chestnuts under the water."

At this moment, clear, pleasant and faint singing came from the endless lotus leaves, gentle and melodious. Listening carefully, the beauty of Taihu Lake slowly unfolds in the mind, making people intoxicated.

"Sir, the Mantuo Villa is ahead, men are not allowed to enter, you should leave quickly!"

A three-meter-long black-sailed boat slowly approached, and a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing an emerald green gauze dress and with a pretty face, spoke.

She is Azhu, the owner of "Tingxiangshuixie", and the maid of "Nan Murong" Murong Fu. She cannot bear to see that Shen Yuanliang, who is weak and powerless, is about to be used as fertilizer by his aunt.

"Miss, my name is Shen Yuanliang, 'Yuan' means the beginning of a new year, and 'Liang' means a kind character." "Please inform Madam Wang that if she doesn't want to meet, just tell her the three words 'Wuyazi' and she will come out."

Sniffing the elegant feminine fragrance, Shen Yuanliang stood up, bowed and said.

"You!"

Seeing Shen Yuanliang being so tactless, Ah Zhu frowned, a trace of anger flashed across her eyes, and then she snorted and emphasized again: "Sir, Mantuo Villa does not accept outsiders."

"Please let me know, young lady."

Shen Yuanliang bowed again with a sincere attitude, his ink-black eyes were firm, revealing a determination to never give up until he achieved his goal.

"Okay, you wait."

Glancing at Shen Yuanliang's determined eyes, Ah Zhu finally agreed reluctantly.

He thought to himself that if Shen Yuanliang angered his aunt and was used as fertilizer, he would beg his cousin to save his life. What a stubborn nerd he was.

After a cup of tea, an exquisite black-sailed boat emerged from the thick fog where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. Ah Zhu stood gracefully on the bow, her bright eyes full of confusion.

I thought my aunt would be angry and embarrassed, but when she heard the three words "Wuyazi", she couldn't sit still and asked me to welcome Shen Yuanliang and his party in.

"Thank you Miss Ah Zhu."

After bowing, Shen Yuanliang clapped his hands, and the small boat under his feet followed the black-sailed boat into the mysterious Mantuo Villa.

Pearl-like islands are dotted on the lake, with small bridges, flowing water, houses, flying eaves and neat houses. Camellias of various colors are in bud, and their rich and fragrant aroma is close to your nose.

Along the way, Shen Yuanliang discovered hundreds of varieties of camellia, including Eighteen Scholars, Hate the Sky, Golden Camellia, etc., including the ten most precious camellias, which was dazzling.

A breeze blew, and Shen Yuanliang's aura spread throughout Mantuo Villa, along with the vast and boundless aura of the Green Emperor.

"Buzz!"

As if to welcome the arrival of the Blue Emperor, all the camellia flowers in Mantuo Villa bloomed in an instant, vying with each other in beauty and splendor, attracting everyone's attention.

Accompanied by flowers along the way, Shen Yuanliang came to the front hall and met the owner of Mantuo Villa, Mrs. Wang.

I saw a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a goose yellow silk shirt, with a plump figure and exuding a mature aura. She was walking back and forth anxiously, glancing at the door from time to time.

After seeing Shen Yuanliang, Madam Wang stepped forward and asked impatiently, "Who are you to Wuyazi? Where is he?"

"Meet Madam Wang."

"My name is Shen Yuanliang. I have never met Senior Wuyazi of the Xiaoyao Sect. As for where he is!"

Having said that, Shen Yuanliang looked around, especially at the corner of clothes that was visible behind the screen, and smiled without saying anything.

"Bring us tea, good tea."

"Sir, please take a seat."

Suppressing her anxiety, Mrs. Wang greeted Shen Yuanliang warmly with a very gentle attitude, which was very different from her usual manner, leaving the maids and nannies beside her looking at each other in bewilderment.

(End of this chapter)