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Chapter 764 Purple Dragon is Here! (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
In 1975, a Red Flag Brigade in Lushan, Jiangxi Province.

Wu Aiguo, carrying a hoe, strode towards the brigade headquarters.

The villagers he met on the road greeted him warmly as "Secretary Wu".

That's right, he is the brigade secretary of this Red Flag Brigade.

Originally a sent-down youth in 1973, he gained recognition from the entire Hongqi Brigade after two years of hard work.

In particular, the old Party Secretary recommended Wu Aiguo to the commune as the brigade secretary in early 1975 so that Wu Aiguo could better lead the village to prosperity.

All I can say is that the atmosphere in the Red Flag Brigade is very good. There are no messy things, and no domineering local bullies.

Upon arriving at the brigade headquarters, we found a courtyard consisting of several large brick and tile houses, which had previously been the residence of a landlord.

After returning the farm tools to the warehouse, he entered a small, separate room, which was Wu Aiguo's dormitory.

A wooden bed, a small, rickety square table, a stool, and a washbasin stand in the corner by the door—this is the complete picture of Wu Aiguo's dormitory.

The house was clean and tidy, clearly indicating that it was cleaned regularly.

Originally, he lived in the educated youth settlement.

Later, because he helped the village come up with ideas, the brigade headquarters simply allocated him a spare small room to live in.

The sun was setting in the west, and the road was full of villagers heading home after work.

Soon, the entire brigade was filled with the aroma of food.

The location of the Hongqi Brigade is good; the area where Lushan is located can be considered a typical land of plenty.

Unless a major natural disaster strikes, the lives of ordinary villagers are still quite good, at least compared to other places.

Here, rice and sweet potatoes are the staple foods!

In addition, it has many rivers and is not far from the Yangtze River, making it rich in aquatic products.

As long as proper planning and management are implemented and carried out smoothly, the lives of the brigade members will be fine.

Wu Aiguo's management skills are beyond question!

With accumulated experience over several lifetimes, they are confident enough to enter the elders' council, let alone the small Red Flag Brigade.

In addition, he was no stranger to agriculture and farming.

If you perform even slightly well, it's easy to stand out.

At this moment, he squatted in the kitchen of the brigade headquarters and cooked himself a pot of sweet potato porridge. Soon, a rich aroma wafted through the air.

Take out a piece of preserved fish prepared for the New Year from the closed winnowing basket in the room, tear it into small pieces and throw it into the boiling earthenware pot.

With a little pickled cabbage added, that was his dinner.

At this time, no one would come to visit.

Nobody has any surplus food, so it's annoying to have someone come to your door during mealtime.

Of course, if a family's situation is particularly dire, the brigade will not stand idly by.

Sure enough, after the sweet potato porridge was cooked, Wu Aiguo gave a shout, and three little kids covered in mud came running over excitedly.

Wu Aiguo told them to wash their hands and faces first, and then gave each of them a bowl of thick sweet potato porridge, with fish oil floating on top.

These three little brats, either no one was home to them or they were poor abandoned children, were now living with Wu Aiguo.

When I first met them, they were all so thin they looked like they could be blown away by the wind.

After several months of treatment by Wu Aiguo, everyone had a rosy complexion and, although they were not fat, they were not too thin either.

The sounds of slurping porridge filled the air, and the pickled cabbage on the table was gone in the blink of an eye; even the three- to five-year-old kids ate a lot.

Two large bowls of thick sweet potato porridge each satisfied them somewhat. Before Wu Aiguo could even get up, the two older ones eagerly took turns washing the dishes, and then they huddled together, laughing and joking non-stop.

"Uncle Wu, a child who's even younger than me has come to Grandpa Tong's place. He's so cute with his fair skin and tender flesh!"

"His name is Zilong, what a strange name!"

"Grandpa Tong said that Zilong has great talent in martial arts. What does that mean?"

"..."

Wu Aiguo held an enamel mug, listening quietly to the three little brats babbling on, without any intention of getting involved.

However, he paused slightly upon hearing the name Zilong.

Damn, this kid is insane! Sending such a young child out for special training.

Ever since he learned that there was an old man in the group named Tong Hu, and after he sensed the immense vitality within the old man, he knew that he had entered the world of Saint Seiya.

He had absolutely no intention of becoming a Saint Seiya!
The world here is rich in spiritual energy, and there are more than just the path of becoming a Saint Seiya.

If the Saint Seiya system were to dominate, modern society would not exist, nor would there be the fertile ground for the survival of many powerful nations.

Furthermore, the training of Saint Seiya is very likely related to the Sanctuary.

Wu Aiguo did not believe that he could easily enter the Holy Land and receive professional training as a Saint Seiya there.

As far as he knew, the method of training Saint Seiya was an extremely harsh survival challenge training, which forced out the body's potential.

The so-called "inner universe" is probably a warrior training method from Greek mythology.

Wu Aiguo really disagrees with this training model.

In just two short years since his soul transmigrated, his strength has almost reached the peak level of his previous life.

It must be said that this world is quite friendly to martial arts practitioners.

In his previous life, although he only encountered one extraordinary creature—a hidden giant snake—the rest of the bosses were all technological creations.

Whether it's the giant serpent that manifested through divine intervention or those incredibly powerful technological creations, they have truly touched upon the so-called realm of the gods.

At this time, Wu Aiguo was practicing the Qi and Blood Martial Arts, which was also the Daoist internal alchemy method, evolving through a gradual process.

Although the conditions were simple, the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth had little impact on his cultivation.

Wu Aiguo was very good at hiding his abilities, both in cultivation and in ordinary times.

He was confident that his aura had not alerted Tong Hu to anything unusual.

that's enough!
What does it say?
The so-called Gold Saint Dohko either wasn't that powerful, or he didn't dare to show his strength in China.

When facing unfamiliar and powerful opponents, Wu Aiguo always anticipated their strength with leniency.

Tong Hu is most likely the second case: he dares not reveal his identity, nor does he dare to show his prowess.

What Wu Aiguo could be so wary of, besides the state apparatus, was the Longhu Mountain Celestial Masters sect, which was also located in Jiangxi Province.

In fact, Wu Aiguo had doubts at this point: did the state know about Tong Hu's special identity?
This guy has been hiding in the Five Elders Peak to cultivate, it's hard not to be suspicious.

The comic explains that the Five Old Peaks area belongs to the core region of Taoism.

Tong Hu possessed Taoist martial arts skills, which is why he had been living in seclusion on Five Old Peaks to cultivate.

Such an explanation is clearly not convincing.

Damn it, you could just live in seclusion on Maoshan or Gezaoshan.

(End of this chapter)