The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 155 Xu Xingchen: Yin Tianzheng, you are such a good old man
Another half month had passed since Yin Tianzheng left.

Zhang Cuishan also finished his work and returned from outside. Seeing that the time his child was frozen was getting shorter and shorter every day, he felt infinite joy in his heart.

Perhaps influenced by Xu Xingchen's crazy study of martial arts, Xie Xun also entered a state of focused practice, working hard to improve his strength.

He still has a great vengeance to avenge.
The most important thing is that his martial arts skills are still not as good as his master's. According to what the monk Kongjian said before his death, the gap between his martial arts skills and his master's is getting bigger and bigger.
Now, although there is a plan to let Xu Xingchen become the leader of the Ming Cult to lure out his master, when they really face each other in the future, they will need real strength to defeat the opponent and take revenge.
Therefore, even if you know there is a gap, you must still work hard and try your best!
On Xu Xingchen's side, the further improvement and upgrade of the Yin-Yang Yuanci Magic Art is nearing completion.

This night.
It's late at night and everything is peaceful.

Xu Xingchen sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, quietly practicing the perfected Yin-Yang Yuanci magic skill.

The true Qi circulates in the meridians, and its characteristics are constantly changing between yin and yang and primordial magnetism. Its efficiency has not only been greatly improved compared to before, but it has also become smoother and more spiritual.

As a thought arises, the true Qi immediately transforms into Yin and Yang, and the magnetic force attracts and repels each other. In an instant, the Qi in the whole body has been integrated into a whole.

The primordial Qi of the universe burst out from the body and condensed into two streams of comet light.
One black and one white.
They dragged their long thin tails, flowing quietly and turning in arcs within a foot around Xu Xingchen, appearing and disappearing, bright and dark, mysterious and magnificent.

This is what Xu Xingchen did when he upgraded his Yin-Yang Yuan Magnetic Qi for the second time based on the property of Nine Yang Divine Art to defend against and rebound all external forces.

In his expectation, he would be able to defend against and rebound all external forces in this state, and even prevent the invasion of poisonous smoke and poisonous powder.

If you go one step further, thousands of weapons and tens of thousands of arrows will not be able to get close.
Of course, that was just a perfect state he imagined, and he himself didn't know when it could be achieved.

The moment the two cometary streams formed, Xu Xingchen felt his body lighten, as if he had broken free from the constraints of the ground's gravity.

His heart moved, and his body floated up, like a big human-shaped balloon, rising slowly until it was one foot above the bed.
At this point, we have reached the limit of floating and can no longer go any higher!

The joy that had just risen in Xu Xingchen's heart immediately subsided, and he thought to himself: "Want to fly off the ground? I'm really overthinking it."

A new Qi circulation is formed and new acupuncture points are opened.

His body slowly fell back onto the bed, and he quietly experienced all the new changes in his body, big and small, as if he were seeing through fire.

Because of the dimensional upgrading of heaven and earth, more secrets in the body are revealed.

The Nine Yang Divine Art is one of the supreme classics that summarizes the principles of martial arts in this world. Xu Xingchen learned a lot of new knowledge from it, and found out many new acupoints and secrets. He also tested its effectiveness on Xiao Wuji, and then transferred those experiences to improve his own skills.

The improvement effect is extremely significant!

He even had an illusion that he was about to understand all the secrets of the Nine Yang Magic Skill.
On the second day, Xu Xingchen found a secret corner to test his new skills.

When the true energy in his body became a whole, isolating himself from the inside and the outside, two comet-like streams of light appeared on his body, dragging long and thin tails, flowing back and forth around his body, mysterious and magnificent.

In this state, his body was so light that he seemed to have no weight. With just a light touch of his toes on the ground, he could fly a long distance.

When he found a high place to jump down, the speed at which his body fell was much slower than the normal falling speed.

"In this way, if I stand on the cliff and jump down, won't I be safe?!"

Xu Xingchen fell back to the ground thoughtfully, tapping the ground with his toes and bouncing his body into the air again and again. It felt like he was playing on a trampoline, but it was much more fun than a trampoline.

"Maybe one day I will be able to fly."

There was a glimmer of longing in his eyes, but he felt that this world might not be enough to raise his skills to that level.

Afterwards, Xu Xingchen began to test other aspects of the effect, leaping, dodging, attacking, and spinning.
No matter what you do, you can do it with ease, faster, quicker, and more ferociously than ever before.

Even the black and white palm prints he left in the air were clearer and more solid than before.

Five days later.
Yin Susu went out for a while, and when she came back, she brought a piece of news to Xie Xun and Xu Xingchen.

The plan has been set. Xu Xingchen needs to go to the Yuanting capital on his own, and it would be best if he could arrive before the end of the year.

Xu Xingchen handed the task of supervising Xiao Wuji's practice to Xie Xun, and after discussing it with him, he mounted his sword, carried his bag, and left the mountain.

The journey from northern Anhui to Dadu is not short, and coupled with time constraints, Xu Xingchen had no time to travel.

However, there is nothing interesting to see in the winter scenery.

After leaving northern Anhui, the further north we went, the colder the weather became. The surrounding trees began to wither, and the land behind us became completely bare.

Xu Xingchen walked in the wilderness, with only the monotonous gray and black in his eyes, without a trace of green.

As a result, his attention was not on the surrounding scenery.

As he moved forward, he continued to think about the areas that needed improvement in his martial arts.

For this reason, except when he needed to go to the town market to replenish food, he often gave up the smooth official road and walked in the rugged wilderness.

Practice palm techniques in the barren mountains, stab the long sword on the glacier, dance wildly with the wind on the cliff, and walk on the waves on the river.
If he hadn't been thinking about going to Dadu, he would have been completely intoxicated by this kind of solitary practice and forgotten the passage of time. As the end of the year approached, he was getting closer and closer to Dadu.

One day, he walked out of the wilderness, found an inn in a nearby market, and washed up.

After dinner, I had another good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, he wrapped up his sword, disguised himself as a courageous porter, and walked out of the market leisurely.

It takes less than a day to get to Dadu from here.

Moving along the official road, Xu Xingchen saw many Yuan people riding war horses, passing by in groups.

The direction they were heading was almost all towards Dadu.

These Yuan people, who lived in Dadu, had been wandering outside for many years. Now that the New Year was coming to an end, they all rushed back to reunite with their families.

Pedestrians on the road tried to dodge to both sides and avoid the middle road to allow the Yuan people to pass.

Some of the Yuan people galloped on their horses and sped away; some of them laughed evilly and deliberately drove their horses to hit pedestrians on the roadside.

Some were so frightened that they rolled and crawled in panic, while others were unable to dodge and were hit by the whip at best, or even knocked into a gourd that rolled on the ground at worst.

The Yuan Dynasty divided people into four classes: the Mongols were the first class, the Semites were the second class, the northern Han people were the third class, and the southern Han people were the fourth class.
When there were no class divisions, the powerful often bullied the common people.

Now that the Yuan people have clearly divided the two classes, the upper class oppressing the lower class has become a social norm and has become blatant.

Xu Xingchen was implicated several times. Although he pretended to be panicked and avoided it every time, a ball of anger accumulated in his heart.

If he had not been afraid of revealing his identity, he would have risen up and eliminated evil and protected the good.

When we arrived at the gate of the capital city, the line of people entering the city stretched for a long distance.

He wandered around for a few times and soon found an ordinary-looking man in front of the flag of a caravan.

After the agreed signal, Xu Xingchen was pulled into the caravan by the man, who whispered, "Master Xu, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Although Xu Xingchen was surprised by the man's attitude, which seemed a bit too respectful, he still replied, "Thank you!"

The caravan followed the team and moved forward. After a while, they arrived at the city gate.

The caravan's steward was obviously very familiar with the officer and soldier at the city gate. He fawned on them and quietly stuffed a bulging wallet into the officer's sleeve.

The soldiers guarding the city gate felt the heavy pressure coming from their sleeves, a hint of satisfaction flashed in their eyes, and they pretended to glance at the people in the caravan, then waved their arms and shouted loudly: "Go! Go! Go quickly, what are you stopping here for? Do you want me to invite you in personally?"

The caravan entered the city, walked for a distance on the main street, and then turned into another narrower street.

They turned left and right along the way, walked from the main street into the small road, and then from the small road into the alley. While wandering in the alley, Xu Xingchen and the man quietly separated from the caravan.

The two turned a few more corners in the alley and wandered around for a long time before arriving at the back door of a large house.

The man grabbed the door knocker and knocked on the gate. Soon, someone opened the gate and invited the two men in.

I walked along the path in the backyard to a hall not far away. Before I entered the door, I heard noisy sounds inside, as if many people had gathered there.

The servant who led the way stopped at the door, extended his hand and said, "Come in!"

The man who brought Xu Xingchen here clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Xu, there are big shots from various forces inside, so we, the humble ones, will not go in!"

"Okay! Thank you!" Xu Xingchen clasped his fists again, then raised his legs and stepped over the threshold.

In the hall, the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng sat upright in the main seat with his eyes closed, resting.

There were dozens of chairs placed in the halls on the left and right. On each chair sat a figure. All of them had strong builds and stern demeanors, with weapons at their sides and murderous intent in their eyes.

One can tell at first glance that this is a group of masters who fought their way out of the Shura Hell.

As Xu Xingchen stepped into the hall, the noisy sounds inside stopped immediately as if a stop button had been pressed.

The White-browed Eagle King opened his eyes, laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Nephew Xu, you are finally here!"

"As long as you are here, our plan to assassinate King Ruyang will have a 50% chance of success!"

Hearing this "abnormal" opening speech, Xu Xingchen was shocked and thought to himself: "Good for you, Lao Deng!"

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