My future is invincible?

Chapter 7 Immortal Master
Lan Yi is flying, or to be more precise, floating.

[Cang Hua] condenses into a ring, absorbs the magnetic energy of heaven and earth, rotates the Gangsha, and forms the energy storage structure of the spirit stone in some artificial divine realms. It uses spiritual energy to carry out a cycle of contraction and release, creating an offsetting magnetic field to support its own suspension. This is not worth mentioning for a spiritual cultivator with sufficient knowledge of Taoism.

Regarding [Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Bao Ji].

Controlling magnetic field and braking is a basic skill.

Only when you have mastered this basic skill to perfection can you practice hundreds of subsequent magical skills such as sonic thunder, invisible evil, magnetic light shield, thunder transfer, etc.

Lan Yi flew directly, without any intention of concealing himself, and showed his presence in front of the entire Puhai City. He wanted to further let everyone know his existence.

If only it were flying in the sky.

Some people may still have doubts, wondering whether the foreigners have come up with some strange and ingenious tricks that can make something fly into the sky.

But Lan Yi was not just flying in the sky, behind him was a round wheel emitting blazing electric light! As he flew over, a few foreign policemen who were not very good at watching told everyone by their fate of being roasted suckling pigs that the round wheel behind him was not just a decoration!

Flying in the sky, controlling thunder, with a halo behind him.

In most myths and legends, this image depicts gods!
One can imagine how much of a sensation Lan Yi created by flying all the way here. There were countless people kneeling down to worship him, and the excited shouts of gods, thunder gods, immortal messengers, angels, etc. were endless. Especially after he used Taoist thunder magic to accurately kill several foreign policemen who were shooting illegally, the shouts immediately turned from excitement to fanaticism.

The people’s hearts and strength can be used.

The human and material resources of this city with a population of more than one million will soon obey the orders of one person with unprecedented efficiency and loyalty, and that is Lan Yi's orders.

Lan did this on purpose.

The information dissemination capabilities in this era were too poor. The fastest method was the telephone, and if the distance was long, it was the telegraph.

Destroying warships, bombing foreigners, there will naturally be people who help spread the news, but not only is it too slow, it can also be easily defined as the Boxer Rebellion's sophistry. If Lan Yi wants to integrate the available power faster, he must constantly show his prowess in front of people and display a power that transcends the times.

Thank you for this turbulent and war-torn era.

Some of them are stages for Lan to demonstrate Taoist magic.

Soon, Lan Yi, who was floating and moving unimpeded, had seen his destination, the International Press Club, from afar. Who likes big news the most? Of course, reporters.

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"What nonsense are you talking about! How is it possible for someone to fly in the sky?" Nong Jinsun stood up and shouted.

Is Lu Bing suffering from hysteria?
As a disciple of Huo Yuanjia, if it was reported that he had hysteria at this time, it would definitely be a risk that Nong Jinsun and the organization behind him did not want to see, and the reputation of the Jingwu Gymnastics Association might even be damaged as a result.

That would be a waste of their two years of planning.

"Mr. Nong, Master, I really didn't lie to you!"

"There really is someone, oh no, it's Grandpa Lei Gong, Grandpa Lei Gong is flying in the sky! He catches lightning and strikes people! Behind him there is also a very bright and round one... Hey...!"

"If you don't believe me, go out and take a look!"

Lu Bing is not like his senior brother Chen Zhen, who is well-educated and can go to Dongyang to study abroad. He is just a burly warrior.

Faced with things that were beyond his time and knowledge, he seemed incoherent. When he couldn't explain himself clearly, he could only sigh heavily and stamp his feet, urging everyone to go out and take a look for themselves. As long as they saw it with their own eyes, they would know whether he was talking nonsense or not.

The scene in the club was a bit chaotic for a while.

Many reporters were about to leave. If they had not been invited and had some professional ethics, they would have been chasing the hot news long ago.

Soon, a prestigious person stood up. "Well, it's no use making so much noise here. Let's go out and take a look at this Thunder God."

Chen Qimei said loudly and walked out of the club first.

He founded newspapers, promoted foreign learning, integrated knowledge and action, and together with Nong Jinsun, he was a pioneer in the organization in moving from empty words to action. Chen Qimei once studied abroad in Dongyang, where he studied police, law and military science. He was knowledgeable and determined, and naturally did not believe in the Chinese beliefs in ghosts and gods.

Not only do I not believe it, I am also quite disgusted with it.

Because the belief in ghosts and gods is the foundation of cult rebellion and should be eradicated.

If ghosts and gods really exist.

How could the Chinese land be reduced to such a bloody and painful place as it is today?

Chen Qimei wanted to see if this Thunder God could withstand a bullet.

Go out and look up.

"Um... ah?"

As soon as he left the club, Chen Qimei's hands began to tremble violently. More than 20 meters in front of him, about ten meters above the green lawn of the International Press Club.

A figure carrying a blazing electric wheel on its back was floating there as relaxed and natural as a cloud.

This, this, what is this?
Not to mention the East, even in Western science fiction novels, there is no such scene!
Is it possible that there are really gods in this world? !
Lan Yi, who had descended here, didn't care what the people below were thinking. He waved his hand and streaks of metal with a bright silver luster flew out from [Cang Hua]. The hard silver metal was like dough, and it transformed into lotus flowers as Lan Yi took his steps, seemingly carrying him as he walked step by step to the ground.

As soon as he landed, Lan Yi waved his hand again.

The lotus flowers instantly transformed into handleless swords, exactly twelve in number, which slowly rotated along the circle behind the head.

The environment here is nice.

It is also suitable for what Lan Yi is going to do next.

The shutters of the cameras in the hands of the reporters were almost smoking! No matter if this person was a god or an alien, he would definitely be on the front page of the next day. They wished they had a dozen more cameras and a dozen more tubes of film to take pictures! They took pictures without regard for their lives!!

"Master Huo, I have a great opportunity for you."

His eyes swept across a group of familiar yet unfamiliar faces, finally falling on the person who had treated him the best. Only then did Lan Yi's stern expression relax a little.

Huo Yuanjia was originally in the front row, and now the immortal had named him and gave him the opportunity. The scorching gazes focused on him in an instant were enough to make a pot of cold water boil instantly.

Chen Qimei's heart was beating like thunder and Nong Jinsun looked worried.

"May I ask this... Immortal Master, what is the opportunity?" Huo Yuanjia didn't understand why it was him, but faced with the obviously inhuman power, he still took two steps forward and bowed to ask.

"You are a martial artist, so your chance is naturally martial arts." Lan Yi's other goal is martial arts.

When they heard that it was martial arts, the gathered group of people had different expressions.

The immortal teaches martial arts.

It was indeed good a few decades ago, but nowadays, guns and cannons are rampant. You, the immortal, still want to teach me martial arts. Could it be that you are an antique that ran out from the deep mountains and old forests? But judging from your clothes and appearance, you don’t look like one?

Facing everyone's strange looks.

Lan Yi didn't waste any words and threw a punch at the empty space behind him.

Boom! ! !
(End of this chapter)