Roaming through the world of Doraemon

When Da Xiong appeared before the public, Chen Ming 06 immediately knelt down and saluted.

Goodbye, Uncle!

Goodbye, Uncle!

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Da Xiong looked at the five people in front of him and nodded slightly: "Please stand up, everyone. You don't need to be so polite in the future."

Hearing this, Chen Ming quickly stood up. Looking at the gloomy young man before them, the others were somewhat confused. Chen Ming was surprised because Da Xiong, who couldn't even be considered a trainee just a day ago, had almost reached the second stage in such a short time. The other four were bewildered because youth, merely a layer of power, had earned the respect of their most revered teacher and even become their uncle.

But soon, the five of them will find themselves changing at this moment, one after another showing an apologetic expression, awkwardly unsure of what to do.

Finally, Chen Ming broke the awkward silence, gesturing to Da Xiong with both hands and saying, "Uncle-Master, Master left in a hurry this time. Is there anything you need to tell me? Wait for a few people." He continued, "This is the Elder Council Spirit Card of this school, which can be used for proselytizing. It has already entered my Five Elements. Uncle, if you channel your spiritual power into a designated person, you can make a sound." As he spoke, he reached out and handed Da Xiong a green square jade tablet.

Nobita received the card and examined it carefully for a long time, finding nothing unusual. He then proceeded with the weapons collection. He continued, "A few hard tasks; if not, please go back. I'll continue my work."

After hearing Nobita's words, the five people bowed kindly to him and then left the cave together. Nobita also turned back into the cave, sat down on the white jade again, opened the book, and began studying and practicing the True Chapter. This method of cultivating the truth was not as colorful as Nobita's previous life's cultivation; instead, it was an almost dull, vast, mysterious, and sentimental self-experience. !?

Time flies for those in the profession, and January has passed in the blink of an eye. However, in this month, apart from the two yellow booklets containing numbers that he hadn't thoroughly examined, and countless comparisons, Da Xiong's spiritual strength has only improved in two areas so far. Lost and powerless, Da Xiong slowly felt a sense of unease. He had called Chen Ming several times, and the first master to arrive at Qingshan had come to the site, where they reviewed the experiences left behind by Long Qingshan. However, aside from Chen Ming's rapid progress in the field, he was still utterly useless.

"Okay. Why? Didn't I say I had a great present? Why hasn't there been any progress this month? Oh my god, what are you going to do?" He shouted again, completely lost. A lost soul wandered aimlessly through the cave.

Chapter 143 Rapid Progress

The road to heaven seemed so far away to him.

At this moment, Chen Mingxin walked over to Da Xiong. When the two first met, Da Xiong trusted Chen Mingxin completely, so only he was allowed to enter and exit the cave. "Master, haven't you made any progress?" Chen Mingxin whispered.

Da Xiong shook his head after hearing Chen Ming's words and replied, "Sigh, didn't I really repair this thing?"

Looking at Da Xiong, Chen Ming felt increasingly insecure and couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. From the little healing fairy who had once attracted everyone's attention, to that miraculous boy who single-handedly healed the hundred-year-old Green Mountain ancestor, then broke through a layer of refined qi, entering the ranks of practitioners overnight. All of this, if it were just good luck, would be inexplicable. But seeing Da Xiong now, devoid of his soul, seemingly incapable of progress, made one's doubts creep deep into their heart.

Gently patting Da Xiong's shoulder, Chen Ming said softly, "The true path of road construction reaches the heavens; it is inherently a difficult road." On this path, everyone will encounter many bottlenecks, and I think you will too. "As soon as we stepped out, Chen Ming immediately realized he had said the wrong thing. This Da Xiong is different from them; he's only just begun. This novice, no matter what, shouldn't be encountering bottlenecks."

Looking at Chen Mingna's sincere expression beside him, Da Xiong raised his right hand and patted Chen Ming's shoulder, saying, "I know, in fact, I can feel it. What I lack is a sense of understanding of this world, and a sense of aura here. But since my brother left so long ago, it seems I've suddenly lost that ability. No matter how hard I try, I can't feel a single thing. This, this... sigh." During the conversation, Da Xiong sighed helplessly, shook his head, and continued, "Don't worry, Chen Ming, I'll find that feeling again. You don't need to worry about me!"

Just as the two were immersed in Nobita's suppressed emotions, a sudden loud bang occurred. The entire mountain began to shake violently, and the buildings began to rattle and crumble into piles of rubble.

"An enemy is coming? How could that be? But protecting this mountain can withstand the attack of a few cultivators, but will some people come out of nowhere? Uncle Shi, wait a moment, I'll be right back." After that, Chen Ming did not wait for Da Xiong to react, and quickly walked out of the cave and disappeared into it.

Looking at the rustling rubble inside the cave, Da Xiong suddenly felt that this place was no longer safe. So he reached out and picked up the two small yellow leather booklets left by Long Qingshan, and quickly ran out of the cave.

However, as soon as he reached the cave entrance and looked up at the sky, he was stunned by what he saw. There was a huge gap in the air, like a giant engine hood, as if the sky had been shattered and could break apart at any moment. On the outside, the cave was densely packed with people; Chen Ming and the others were talking to a disciple inside.

As Da Xiong was feeling confused, he suddenly felt a warm breeze in his arms and glanced at it. It was a message from Lu Chang, someone he had rarely spoken to. It contained only eight large characters: "Master is hard to beat, Uncle-Master has escaped!"

He glanced at Lao Lu's message, then looked up at the impending collapse of the mountain defense forces.

Chapter 144 My Uncle-Master Ran Away

Da Xiong knew that the Green Mountain Sect must have encountered an extremely powerful enemy, which could very well bring about a catastrophe of annihilation. The fact that Brother Long had just escaped such a disaster truly surprised him and showed him the realities of the real world—the weakness and helplessness of food.

Whether to go or not had become a major dilemma for Da Xiong. If they escaped alone, they might have a chance to save XIPng's life, but in the future, if they saw Brother Long, they would lose face. However, if they didn't leave, looking at the dense crowd outside, I think escape was impossible.

Just as Da Xiong was engrossed in the strange situation, a loud bang shattered the protective barrier of the mountains, and the sky suddenly became exceptionally clear. Fragments of light danced in the air, and a powerful spiritual force, in its formation, rapidly dispersed throughout the world. The three elders standing at the corner of the eye had been interrupted by this great battle and had no chance to escape, so they did not disappear.

It's over. It's over. Looking at the many cultivators who suddenly flew into the sky, Da Xiong knew that even if he left now, it was too late for them. What awaited them was probably a wanton massacre.

But Da Xiong was wrong. The enemy didn't launch a frenzied massacre after their attack; many cultivators died without resistance at the gate. Far away, Chen Ming and many disciples inside the sect stood motionless in the same spot, seemingly discussing something.

Seeing this, Da Xiong hurriedly ran down the mountain towards Chen Ming. Taking another step upwards, his body felt weightless, and he would float lightly for dozens of meters. This greatly surprised Da Xiong; he hadn't expected his physical condition to change so drastically after this training.

Soon, Chen Ming had walked a short distance ahead. Unexpectedly, Da Xiong hadn't left and appeared right in front of him. With a hint of surprise, Chen Ming said, "Uncle, why didn't you leave?"

"Master? Haha! Were you the uncle who sent them when your grandfather left, the one who bought them a little doll to be their teacher?"

etc.

The speaker was a young leader opposite (agfg), who looked to be no more than 25 years old, but his strength was terrifying; he had already reached the seventh floor of Yuan's infancy. The people next to him heard the young man's words and roared, laughed, and made noise one after another.

Da Xiong ignored the young man's words and looked at Chen Ming, asking, "What happened? Why is this happening?"

Chen Ming shook his head, replying helplessly, "Master is gone. Green Mountain School is no longer the strongest school here. Other factions will seize this opportunity to attack us and take back the Green Mountain they've always dreamed of. It's impossible. The law of the weak is also the law of heaven and earth; we cannot change it."

Nobita glanced casually at the crowd ahead and was secretly astonished. Each person possessed over a thousand units of spiritual power, and some even had tens of thousands of units of spiritual energy. "What kind of being is this? How did it suddenly appear here?" a bewildered Nobita asked absentmindedly.

Chen Ming calmly said in a low voice, "They are the largest cult in Qushui City, called 'Tianming Sect.' Its power far exceeds that of our Xiaoqingshan faction. It has always been safe because of our ancestral background."

Chapter 145 groveling

Seeing that their ancestor had broken through his cultivation level and left Green Mountain, they were certain he wouldn't return. Therefore, they summoned him without hesitation, ready to collect this spiritual vein of Green Mountain at any moment…

Hearing Chen Ming's words, Da Xiong was even more confused. The disciples of the Green Mountain Sect were a bit too weak. They had all stormed the gate, but these people didn't even put up a fight. Did they not even want a backbone? Or was there some underlying reason? But in any case, Da Xiong would never bow his head, because his pride wouldn't allow him to do so, and he couldn't live a life of subservience.

Just as Da Xiong was about to ask Chen Ming for his reasons, he was interrupted by the youth leader's words. "Have you thought this through? This isn't just our idea. Now that the battle has begun, what tricks are you going to play?"

"You," Chen Ming pointed at the young man with some annoyance, but he could no longer speak.

In the young man's words, Da Xiong seemed to hear something different, staring intently at Chen Ming and asking, "What's going on? Why do I—sound a little confused?"

Chen Ming sighed softly and said in a low voice, "After the ancestor left, he said he would find an ally to help us strengthen our power, but who knew it would be the Tianming clan in this water city? Their illegitimate son not only broke the great battle left by the ancestor," he said, "but also occupied the spiritual vein here, sending half of the disciples to live at our Qingshan School. This, this... Alas, all the disciples are incompetent!"

Before Da Xiong could speak, the young man in the lead impatiently shouted, "Hey, you surnamed Mu, hurry up and leave! If we find a way to break your child, don't blame us!" With a wave of his hand, he led his brothers to a house on the mountain.

"Wait, let's go. Give me some time! We need to act immediately!" Chen Ming, as a member of the sect, was also caught in an extraordinary fire and wanted to fight without hesitation, even if it meant death. However, the ancestor of Qingshan had already ordered the dealings with the allies who would help them before he left. However, it was expected that Qingshan Longshan himself would not have imagined that the allies he invited would "help" them in this way.

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Chen Ming turned around alone, facing the powerless people behind him, and said, "I apologize to everyone, but we'll move our luggage to another courtyard at the foot of the mountain." This is my incompetence, but I am responsible. I hope we can work together and reclaim everything that belongs to us. "After that, he took the lead in the sword and flew to his residence."

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The disciples of Qingshan School watched as the door behind Chen Ming opened, and one by one, withered swords flew up and rushed to their quarters. But suddenly, a delegate shouted, "See you in a hundred years!" Then, all the disciples of the Qingshan School shouted in unison, their voices perfectly clear, their momentum building to a fever pitch. However, they quickly packed their belongings and flew to the back of the mountain.

The young leader of the Tianming Sect glanced contemptuously at the majestic Green Mountain Sect atop the mountain, a wicked smile playing on his lips. He hummed a lowly clown, then turned his gaze to Da Xiong, whom he had never left. He sang with great interest, "Child, you must be the little medical fairy, Da Xiong!"

Chapter 146 The Medical Fairy

Looking at Qingchun, Da Xiong suddenly felt that this guy's power wasn't as simple as it seemed; it was as if a hidden power was concealing the General. Not out of genuine curiosity, but still unable to give a good answer: "Yes, what's going on? Since you already know, why are you asking!"

The young leader was taken aback. He hadn't expected that these recent details would make him feel he should be muttering "090" to himself so much. He suddenly gave an amused smile and said, "Indeed, he's a guy with x-numbers. I've heard you have some amazing medical skills," he said. "Even Longshan people can be fixed?"

Da Xiong had a very bad impression of this young man; he was also a member of a cult, which made Da Xiong too lazy to answer his question. He coldly said, "What's it to you?" Then he turned around and tried to run back to the original Long Qingshan cave. But suddenly, I don't know what happened, my body seemed to disobey me, and I couldn't move an inch, not even my mouth.

At the same time, a rough voice rang in Da Xiong's ears: "Child, I don't know what's going on. If you don't dare go back to the old man, I think you're nearing the end of your life!"

Speaking of a bald, muscular man, the one who stood motionless as he went to class, Da Xiong, always smiling, stood beside the youth leader with his hands raised. "Let him go, this is a lesson." The youth leader, seemingly interested, led the people up the steps, leaving Da Xiong standing motionless at the foot of the mountain.

He glanced at each disciple of the Tianming Sect, hurried past them, occasionally patting their shoulder, touching their head, and even pulling their cheeks to tease them. Da Xiong's anger had completely dissipated; he vowed that as long as he remained strong, he would wipe out these bastards and make them experience the same pain of helplessness he currently felt.

In the past, almost all of Qingshan's disciples had moved to another courtyard behind the mountain. The main courtyards on the mountain were also emptied, leaving almost nothing but the houses. Yet, this young leader and some of his disciples from the Ming Dynasty were still strolling leisurely on the hillside, seemingly captivated by the scenery of Green Mountain. Each of them exuded a joyful and enthusiastic demeanor...

At the foot of the mountain, Da Xiong remained motionless. He closed his eyes, quietly feeling the western sunlight, the gentle breeze on his face, and the thick earth… He seemed to have entered a certain state, finding a feeling he had always been unable to grasp.

Nobita was once again strapped to the same spot, but this time he wasn't in as much pain as the previous two times; at least he was sitting comfortably in the chair. The same thing happened to him again: the power in his body began to slowly rise. This made Nobita truly realize that being fast and powerful was no longer a dream. He closed his eyes and quickly began to control the mental power in his body, making it run even faster. 5.6

Seeing that Da Xiong seemed to have entered a practice state, Chen Ming smiled and began his own practice on the chair.

Time flew by, and the fixed physical training session of over ten hours suddenly ended. Da Xiong opened his eyes from his workout. Looking at his pleased expression, it was easy to guess that he had gained a lot this time. He looked up at Chen Ming, who was still practicing, and didn't disturb him.

Chapter 147 Mysterious Smile

Instead, he began to think that he needed the skills of spiritual symbols and poison.

"In my past life, this spirit was formally produced and sold in a unified manner. Although it could be manufactured, its power was not as strong as when it was purchased." In this life, I think I can only make it myself, but due to different materials, it may not be as good as in my previous life. This kind of poison, I guess this world shouldn't have anything like it from my past life; I can only wait until Chen Ming wakes up and discuss it with him…

Da Xiong was thinking when Chen Ming woke up from the entrance. Seeing that he had been very active, he excitedly asked, "Uncle-Master, how's 06? How was the result?"

Da Xiong looked at Chen Ming with a slightly mysterious smile and said, "Let's do it again. I think as long as I keep using the customization, I will soon reach the Golden Core realm."

“You’re a miracle, Uncle Shi, you’re a wizard!” he said, raising his hand to pull Da Xiong back.

Da Xiong immediately stopped him and said, "Wait, Chen Ming, I need you to do something for me."

Chen Ming quickly put away his power and asked, "Uncle Teacher, what's wrong!"

Nobita calmly raised his hand and casually tapped the table, replying, "I don't know what the most poisonous thing in the real world is; I need to go and learn."

Chen Ming was a clever man. As soon as Da Xiong considered poisoning, Chen Ming suddenly understood Da Xiong's mistake, but said with slight regret, "Uncle-Master, you don't know, this kind of poison is difficult for mortals to survive once a cultivator's spiritual power enters their body; it won't have any effect within the cultivator's body. So, Uncle Shi, I'd better forget about being poisoned."

When Nobita heard that the practitioner hadn't been attacked by the poison, his hope suddenly turned to despair. But confident in his art of poison, he replied, "I just want to do some experiments. You can help me get it. The more types the better, and the stronger the poison, the better."

Seeing that Da Xiong still insisted, Chen Ming nodded helplessly and said yes. "I'm going to poison him now. I know there's a famous assassin organization in Qingshan. You must want something." Then he turned to leave.

"Make arrangements for me later!"

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Time flew by, and two months passed in the blink of an eye. Every day, Da Xiong trained rapidly under the fixed-body technique, taught by Chen Minghe, Li Shui, and the old man in turns. His strength quickly broke through the Qi stage and entered the Foundation stage. However, the effect of this fixed-body technique was less effective than a single day's training; it went from two times every three days to once every two days, and now it was twice a day. Da Xiong clearly felt that the mental barrier that had closed the gates of his life was becoming increasingly easier to overcome, and his progress was slowing down considerably.

"Oh! Finally, on the foundation of the ninth floor, this body-fixing technique is almost useless. I really don't know what to do in the future." During the practice, Da Xiong opened his eyes again. This second setup only lasted four hours. The flow of spiritual power within his body also stopped again. Test of the body: Spiritual strength 1480, Vitality 450. Da Xiong wasn't a junior master at this point, but they were still no match for Master Mingzong.

There were several hundred Tianming disciples in the front courtyard, all of whom were at least at the Golden Core stage. They were horrified by the speed and power of this heretical cult's cultivation.

Chapter 148 Stiff Body

However, Da Xiong also knew that this cult's greatest weakness lay in its mental and physical constitution. Take, for example, the detestable bald-headed strongman, a fifth-level Golden Core cultivator with only a pitiful hundred or so life force points. Ling Li, currently only slightly above Da Xiong, had over 1600 life force points. While Da Xiong's practices shared some similarities with the cult, he had undergone a step-by-step process of refining qi and building a foundation, making his foundation naturally very solid.

Da Xiong stood up, lying on the stiff body, and walked to the door just to open it, only to find Chen Ming already standing outside. "Why aren't you coming in? What are you doing standing outside?" Da Xiong whispered.