Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

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"This Golden Light Mantra!"

Zhang Huaiyi and the others were slightly shocked when they saw this scene.

"Zhang Zhiwei, I taught you before that the earthly branch corresponding to the heart and lungs is Shen. So, the yang energy of the heart and lungs can be likened to a monkey being tempered by fire. The monkey jumps and leaps, which corresponds to the appearance of the heart. This is the 'mind monkey.' So how do you train the mind monkey? In the past, people believed that one should travel and experience more. The more one experiences, the more steadfast one's mind becomes. Therefore, the mind monkey is also called the 'traveler.' The mind monkey can only be perfected when it cultivates to the point of 'emptiness.' Therefore, the goal of the mind monkey is to attain enlightenment."

It seems you've grasped some of it.

Zhang Jingqing stroked his long beard, and golden light slowly rose from his body.

At this moment, the master and disciple had transformed from a relationship of "kindness between master and filial piety" into one of rivalry.

"Master, I have indeed grasped some of the principles, which is why I wanted to ask you for guidance."

Zhang Zhiwei moved with lightning speed, rushing straight towards Zhang Jingqing.

Rumble!

However, at the next moment, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, hitting Zhang Zhiwei, who was covered in golden light.

"Master, you lack martial ethics!"

Lightning suddenly erupted around Zhang Zhiwei's body, and he turned around, barely dodging the terrifying lightning strike.

boom!

The lightning also blasted a large crater in the ground.

"My senior brother was almost killed by the sword." Tian Jinzhong was also dumbfounded.

That's too ruthless.

Meanwhile, inside a Shandong restaurant.

"Let's drink and eat!"

Zhang Hanqing said.

Looking at Chen Yuan, he was still very reluctant to part with him.

After all, Chen Yuan is different from everyone else. Talking with Chen Yuan always makes you feel like you can sense something different.

Moreover, he greatly admired Chen Yuan's knowledge.

"Yes, the food at this Shandong restaurant is absolutely amazing. Chen, eat more, it's Hanqing's treat today."

Gao Xiang chuckled.

If someone invites him to dinner, he won't stand on ceremony.

"Brother Gao, since that's the case, then I won't stand on ceremony."

Chen Yuan laughed as he drank and ate heartily.

It must be said that Zhang Hanqing is a pretty good person; he's quite generous.

Of course, Chen Yuan was unaware that Zhang Zhiwei was challenging Zhang Jingqing at this moment.

"Old Wang, it seems that young Chen is going to the Tang Clan."

At that moment, on the rooftop, Yuan Jingui squinted as he looked into the room.

"Hmm, this kid has improved a lot. He shouldn't be in danger if he goes to the Tang Sect."

Wang Yaozu said calmly.

But it would be a lie to say I'm not worried.

He has only one successor.

However, his health is deteriorating, and he probably won't be able to keep an eye on the kid anymore.

"Old Wang, are you worried about your younger brother?"

She Yingying smiled as well.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, as you pass away, we will watch over you in your stead."

The evil immortal also spoke.

"I'm not that easy to die. With my physique, I can live for another year or two."

Wang Yaozu snorted.

But we can't deny that we're getting old.

These extraordinary individuals actually only live a little longer than ordinary people, and that's assuming they haven't suffered any injuries.

He is different from the other members of the Quanxing faction. He usually only steals small things and doesn't cause trouble, which is why he has survived to this day.

If it were anyone else, they would probably have perished in the feuds of the martial arts world long ago.

Time flies, and it's the next morning.

On a train bound for Shanghai.

"First, go to Shanghai, then Hangzhou, and then to Tangmen in Sichuan."

Chen Yuan sat in a first-class seat by the window, looking outside.

It has to be said that people in the Republic of China era really knew how to enjoy life.

The cushions under his buttocks were made of velvet.

After all, first-class seats on trains during the Republic of China era were the highest-class carriages for the privileged class, and they were expensive and far more comfortable than lower-class carriages.

It is generally reserved for government officials, foreigners, big businessmen and social celebrities, and ordinary people and most intellectuals cannot afford it.

The facilities are luxurious and comfortable, with spacious seats, mostly made of goose down, carpeted, and equipped with a private dressing room and toilet as standard. Many luxury lines also have sleeping berths, a lounge, or even a Western-style bar in their first-class carriages, creating an overall luxurious and elegant environment.

Of course, the price is extremely high, and the price difference is significant, making it an expensive expense that ordinary people cannot afford.

"Fortunately, I'm rich!"

Chen Yuan smiled to himself.

Soon, the train arrived at a station.

He vaguely saw several Japanese people dressed in kimonos chatting as they got into the car.

His memory after transmigrating was naturally excellent, so while in Beijing, he secretly learned Japanese, since there would definitely be a war with Japan in the future.

"People from the Fish and Dragon Society?"

Chen Yuan learned from the conversation that these people were members of the Fish and Dragon Society.

And it seems they were searching for the whereabouts of the demon sword Hirumaru.

"The demon sword is in my hands. It seems the Ishikawa family is still looking for it."

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had kept the demon sword Hiruma in his food pouch ever since he got it, since it didn't seem to be anything special.

It's not a good thing to rely on external forces to improve yourself.

Those who cultivate themselves must cultivate their inner selves.

"However, Hirumaru is still somewhat useful. After all, it can generate a sword spirit, which is definitely something special compared to ordinary magical artifacts."

Chen Yuan thought to himself.

He originally intended to go to Tiangongtang to ask Ma Ben about it.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and a Japanese-looking guy and a black girl were outside.

"Huh? Those two guys from Nathan Island!"

Chen Yuan also recognized the two of them.

These two were also present when Eita was killed in the Thousand Mountains a few months ago.

"Come in."

Chen Yuan smiled.

The guys from Nathan Island came looking for him. Is there something fishy going on?

"I am Mochizuki Shirou, from Nathan Island. This is Joey."

Mochizuki Shirou also entered Chen Yuan's carriage and said calmly.

"Speak your mind!"