Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Because of this artistic conception, his life span seems to be longer than that of ordinary people. He is still alive today. He is really an old turtle.

The previous high priest of the Liao Dynasty also died. Before his death, he passed this important task to him, but he could not find a successor.

In ten or twenty years, when he dies, the Liao Dynasty will be completely without a grandmaster.

On the other hand, what about the Song Dynasty? There are two great masters, both younger than him, and there are also a group of Taoists who like to live in seclusion in the mountains. Who knows how many great masters are hidden there.

Under this agreed order, with a grandmaster in charge, there is no danger of national destruction. Even if other countries attack, at most they can only compress the living space.

The high priest looked up at the sky and sighed, "God, if you want to cut off the warrior's future, why not do it thoroughly?

Wouldn't it be better to lower the spiritual energy even further, so that there are no Grandmasters in all the countries of the world, and everyone is back to the same starting line?"

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Dali!

There is a valley on a high mountain with dense forests and thorns everywhere.

The valley is full of towering trees and lush greenery, with wooden houses scattered among them, and the open spaces between the houses are crisscrossed with paths.

There are children running and laughing, farmers working in the fields, and mountain springs flowing from the mountains into the valley with a gurgling sound.

One day, a woman in her twenties came in from outside the valley. After a few ups and downs, she passed through a confusing formation and came to the yard next to the spring on the mountainside with ease.

In the courtyard sat a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and with black and white hair. He held a crystal clear diamond-shaped spiritual stone in his hand.

After seeing the woman come in, he sighed, put away the spirit stone in his hand, and said: "Canghai, your realm has dropped again, don't go out in the future."

The woman smiled so sweetly that the flowers and plants in the courtyard seemed to lose their color for a moment. "Master, the spiritual energy is becoming increasingly thinner, and I can't break through to the Celestial Realm. What's the difference between the late and middle stages of Grandmaster?"

"Never mind. Whatever you say." The Taoist was somewhat disinterested, perhaps thinking of himself. He sighed, "Yeah, what difference does it make? Even if you break through the realm of heaven and man, you're still just a handful of dirt."

"Master, you still have several decades to live, why worry?" The woman took the Taoist's arm and comforted him, but it seemed to have no effect, so she said:

"Master, things are getting really interesting out there lately. After so many years of peace and quiet, things are really happening now. One of the things that's happening is related to us."

The woman's words really diverted the Taoist's attention. "What kind of excitement is this related to us? Could it be that your sister and your senior sister have decided the winner?"

The woman shook her head and nodded, saying, "Recently, a demon has appeared in the martial arts world. He seems to be practicing the Beiming Divine Art. He has been slaughtering martial artists indiscriminately. It is said that more than 100,000 people have died at his hands."

The Taoist shook his head and laughed, "That's just a rumor. Even including those who only know a little bit about farming, there are only about 200,000 warriors in this world. According to this statement, does that mean all warriors have been killed?"

"But, was it your senior brother who taught you how to practice the Bei Ming Divine Art?"

The woman shook her head and said, "Master, the claim of over a hundred thousand people was indeed a rumor, but that man really did kill tens of thousands of people.

My sister and senior brother lived in seclusion in Wuliang Mountain for a while. I went to see them after they left.

They collected many common secret manuals and left behind a fragment of the Bei Ming Divine Art, which must have been obtained by that person."

The Taoist shook his head, angrily saying, "They're not doing their job properly. The three techniques I passed down can all lead to Grandmaster breakthroughs. Why would they need to collect those low-level techniques? Even if they have more techniques, what's the point?"

Chapter 320 Dialogue in the Valley

The woman didn't respond, and continued, "After that person got it, the news somehow leaked out, and as a result, the various sects came to force him, and he just went on a killing spree.

Not only did he kill all those who persecuted him, he also traveled to the Song Dynasty, Dali, and Western Xia, and destroyed their sects.

Moreover, even if no one provoked his sect, he would not let them go and would drain all the skills that they had cultivated for decades.

In just over two months, he killed thousands of people and sucked tens of thousands of people away.

He also passed down the [Northern Dark Divine Art], exacerbating the chaos in the martial arts world and reducing our sect's divine art to the [Northern Dark Demonic Art].

The Taoist didn't care about the so-called gossip in the martial arts world, but he was a little confused and asked, "He absorbed tens of thousands of people in two months? Didn't he become possessed?"

After traveling to so many places for more than two months and attracting tens of thousands of people, there was no time left to refine his skills.

The woman shook her head and said, "No, I don't know how he did it, but his power gets higher and higher the more he absorbs."

At this point, the woman sighed and said, "I heard that my sister also had her power drained away by him. I wonder how she is doing now."

The Taoist was stunned, his face darkening as he cursed, "They used every possible means to fight among themselves, but in the end they couldn't even deal with a rising star. And they're still practicing the techniques they left behind. What a shame."

After saying this, the Taoist said, "Next time you go out, destroy it. It will also be considered as ridding the world of evil."

The woman shook her head and said, "Master, I'm afraid I can't destroy him."

The Taoist was speechless and said, "Cang Hai, I know that you have not lost your girlish nature. This is very good and it is also the reason why you are practicing so fast. But please don't act like a joke when talking to me.

You are a late-stage Grandmaster. Even if you go out, you will be a mid-stage Grandmaster. How can you not deal with a half-step Grandmaster who can't break through?"

The woman said seriously, "Master, I really might not be able to defeat him. Shaolin held a demon-slaying convention with tens of thousands of people in attendance, but he killed tens of thousands and left peacefully."

"They are just a mob. Although they are numerous, they are of little use against real masters." The Taoist said disdainfully.

The lower-level warriors are afraid of being besieged, but in the late stage of Grandmaster, the top strength determines the outcome, and the rest of the mob can only serve as a consumption force.

The woman shook her head. "But Murong Longcheng, who was hiding in Shaolin, took action. After retiring in Shaolin, he unexpectedly realized the 'state of compassion' and wanted to convert Jiang Weichen."

In the end, Murong Longcheng failed to convert him, and was instead influenced by him. Now he has re-entered the martial arts world and openly rebelled."

"The Murong family is incredibly ambitious. Hundreds of years have passed since the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and yet they're still dreaming of a comeback. They think they can conquer everything with force. How ridiculous."

The Taoist was disdainful. He was an orphan in troubled times and was adopted by a Taoist. After showing his talent, the master said that his inheritance was low, so he took him to travel around and visit fellow Taoists.

During this journey, his realm continued to improve and he accumulated sufficient foundation.

Later, his master passed away. After burying his master, he continued his travels and accidentally discovered Changchun Valley.

At that time, he was already a grandmaster and found a heritage jade and five spirit stones at the bottom of a spring in the valley.

After accepting the inheritance, he began to change his practice and later went out and met Zhao Kuangyin.

Not wanting to see endless wars in the world, he chose to help Zhao Kuangyin contain the powerful people from other countries, and Zhao Kuangyin soon established the Song Dynasty.

Afterwards, he accepted several disciples to teach, but unfortunately Zhao Kuangyin died early. Later, when Murong Longcheng went to assassinate Zhao Guangyi, he appeared to stop him.

He contributed to the establishment of the Song Dynasty. He himself was displaced by war and naturally did not want the world to fall into war again.

Afterwards, he discovered that the spiritual energy of the outside world was not enough to support his cultivation. Among his four disciples, three were obsessed with love and were not serious about cultivation.

So he took his young disciple directly back to Changchun Valley to practice. Decades later, the young disciple had made great progress in his practice and went out to visit the three evil disciples.

As a result, he accidentally stopped Murong Longcheng who was going to assassinate Emperor Zhao Song.

Murong Longcheng was blocked twice and became disheartened, but he did not expect that he would jump out again when he was old.

Xiaoyaozi was puzzled and asked, "With Murong Longcheng's realm, even if he can't be saved, he can still be killed, right?"

Li Canghai shook his head and said, "Master, that man is very strange. His knife can absorb blood, and his skills have reached the level of an early Grandmaster.

He once fought with Murong Longcheng, but Murong Longcheng failed to defeat him, so it is possible that my disciple will not be able to defeat him either."

Xiaoyaozi shook his head and said, "It's fine if we can't take it. Those three evil disciples are not up to the task themselves, and I am too lazy to stand up for them."

Li Canghai laughed and said, "Master, it's not that you don't want to stand up for your sister, but you're afraid that your realm will fall if you go out, right?"

Xiaoyaozi was not embarrassed by being pointed out, and said: "Master has comprehended the artistic conception of the North Sea Swallowing, which is why he can maintain the state of heaven and man in the valley.

If I go out, the concentration of spiritual energy will be too low, and I might fall to the late stage of Grand Master.

How much spiritual energy will it take to cultivate again? This spiritual spring is getting weaker every year."

Li Canghai said: "Master, Jiang Weichen is spreading martial arts, and Murong Longcheng is explaining martial arts publicly. These two people seem to be partners. It's quite interesting. I want to go to the Central Plains to take a look.

By the way, let's take a look at my sister. I heard that her power was drained away, and even her blood was sucked away by that man's knife."

Xiaoyaozi murmured, "I've never heard of a knife that sucks human blood."

After saying that, he looked at the sky and sighed. Li Canghai knew that his master was curious about the knife, but he didn't want to go out, so he immediately said, "Master, I'll get the knife for you."

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said, "It would be best if you can get it, but if you can't, forget it. External things are external things after all."

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In Kunlun Valley, Jiang Weichen has been soaking in the medicinal liquid for seven consecutive days.

After Qiu Ruohua poured the remaining two hundred kilograms of liquid medicine into the vat, he said, "Is the leader going to become an immortal? He hasn't breathed in seven days?"

Wang Zhaohui shook his head, "The leader's realm is not something people like us can understand."

Half a day later, the essence of the medicine was completely absorbed. Wang Zhaohui asked, "What should we do now? Should we let him go or wait for the leader to wake up naturally?"

Qiu Ruohua shook her head. The leader only said that the process could not be interrupted, but did not say what to do at the end.

The two of them could only wait. Jiang Weichen, curled up at the bottom of the tank, did not move at all. The cells in his body slowly stopped swallowing because they could not absorb the essence of the medicine.

The moment the cells stopped breathing, the curled-up Jiang Weichen suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

He sat up suddenly, "Cough cough... cough cough..."

"Alliance leader, are you awake?"

"Alliance leader, did we do something wrong?"

Qiu Ruohua and Wang Zhaohui saw that the leader suddenly sat up and kept coughing, so they hurriedly asked.

Jiang Weichen didn't reply. His nostrils and trachea were filled with water left after the essence of the medicine was absorbed.

After draining out all the water, Jiang Weichen finally calmed down and said, "Prepare some clean water. I need to wash up."

Qiu Ruhua nodded and quickly prepared a tank of water. Jiang Weichen washed himself and then put on his clothes.

Qiu Ruohua and Wang Zhaohui were a little surprised when they looked at the leader's skin. It was crystal clear, lustrous and shiny, and even his hair was black and shiny.

The two of them thought to themselves, "No woman with the most beautiful skin can compare to this, right?"

Chapter 321 The Strongest Foundation

At this time, Chunhua came back from outside after hearing the noise and said in surprise: "Brother, you are finally done soaking. If it weren't for Hall Master Wang and the others watching and saying that you were fine, I would have thought you were drowned..."

Before she could finish her words, Chunhua saw that Jiang Weichen's skin was moist and shiny. She couldn't help but poke Jiang Weichen's cheek with her fingers, which felt chewy.

"Brother, I want to take this medicinal bath too. Your skin is so good." Chunhua was instantly envious.

"I'll pass it on to you once I've perfected the new technique."

Jiang Weichen was not going to pass down the complete [Heavenly Silkworm Divine Art], but he could indeed pass down the [First Circulation of the Heavenly Body].

Strengthening the body and laying a solid foundation is simply about increasing the body's vitality and strengthening the physique through standing meditation, dynamic exercises, and dietary and medicinal supplements.

After the first medicinal bath is completed, the body cells seem to be reborn, their activity is greatly increased, the body is full of vitality, and the mental strength is also increased.