Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Xu Wenbing quickly waved his hand after hearing his words and said, "No, I don't like fame. Please keep my existence a secret, Khan. Otherwise, this cooperation ends here."

What a joke, if you don’t have the ability but are so high-profile, won’t that make you a target for others?

Wanyan Aguda thought he had misheard and asked again, "Young man, are you really willing to live in seclusion behind the scenes, unknown to the public?"

Xu Wenbing nodded and said again: "My existence cannot be known to others."

Wanyan Aguda was a little disappointed. He still wanted to put Xu Wenbing in the open to drag his master into the water.

But Xu Wenbing doesn't care about fame or fortune, and even chooses to keep it secret. So how can others deal with him? If others don't deal with him, then what will happen to his master?

"Young man, you have planned so much for the Jin Kingdom, yet it remains unknown to others. This is a little unreasonable."

"I said, if my existence becomes known to others, our cooperation will end here." Xu Wenbing said again.

Xu Wenbing's attitude was so stubborn that Wanyan Aguda had to give up and said, "I heard that those above the Grandmaster level can use telepathy to search souls, and those with lower strength are unstoppable. What should we do?"

"Voice transmission and soul search?" Xu Wenbing was stunned. Tianlong actually had such a method?

Chapter 541: Heaven's Destiny is in Gold, Immortals Grant the Law

"Senior, can the sound transmission and soul search be avoided?" Xu Wenbing asked in his heart.

"A simple method of utilizing the soul. As long as you absorb and refine my blood, all soul-searching methods in this world will be ineffective."

"That's good." Xu Wenbing breathed a sigh of relief. He had to hide behind the scenes and not be exposed.

Xu Wenbing relayed Jinxue's words to Wanyan Aguda.

Wanyan Aguda completely gave up the idea of ​​dragging his master into the water.

"Young man, even so, this matter will certainly be known to others. If you want to avoid exposing yourself, you must have an explanation. What excuse do you think is best?"

Xu Wenbing thought for a moment and replied, "The destiny is in the gold, the immortals teach the law!"

"Heaven's will is in the hands of the gods, and the immortals are imparting the Dharma?" Wanyan Aguda murmured, then clapped his hands and said, "Good!"

Xu Wenbing looked at Wanyan Aguda and asked, "The Mandate of Heaven is with the Jin Dynasty. The immortals are imparting the Dharma. The only one who can be bestowed with the Dharma is you, the founding emperor of the Jin Dynasty. Isn't the Khan afraid of being targeted?"

"Hahaha..." Wanyan Aguda laughed after hearing this, "If I were afraid of this and that, I wouldn't be here today.

Young man, you have shown me the hope of the rise of the Jin Dynasty, and that is worth my life."

Xu Wenbing sighed inwardly: He is worthy of being the founding monarch. Anyone who can be a founding monarch, whether he is a foreigner or a Han Chinese, always has courage. I am not as good as him.

And it was obvious that Wanyan Aguda also intended to practice that technique and absorb that blood.

But he didn't even ask about the hidden dangers of the technique or the blood. He was so decisive, perhaps he knew it was useless to ask.

Because if he asked, I would definitely make excuses because he didn't understand.

If it were Zhao Kuangyin, whose realm was profound and who could understand the way to cultivate the country's destiny by himself, he would definitely not be easy to fool.

This is also the reason why he did not dare to seek cooperation from Zhao Kuangyin to deal with Jiang Weichen first.

Because if he said something wrong, it would make her suspicious and he would be in danger.

Wanyan Aguda was just a strong man with supernatural powers but he didn't know how to practice cultivation. He was able to suppress them.

Wanyan Aguda knew that he didn't understand, so he simply didn't ask and chose to gamble.

He had the courage to do whatever it took, but he didn't. He knew he couldn't get rid of it, but he didn't want to absorb the blood.

Xu Wenbing felt helpless, powerless to resist and with no one to help him.

After finalizing the issue of cooperation, Wanyan Aguda acted decisively and began to make intensive arrangements.

First, the prisoners in the Tianlao were taken away one by one, and then he sent his troops to the Jin-Liao border to capture countless Liao civilians.

There are no high-grade materials in this world, so the soul banner that can hold the soul can only be made of human skin.

There are no evil spirits in this world. When a person dies, his soul scatters. Therefore, only the souls of people with resentment and evil spirits can exist and have time to be refined into the main soul.

How to make their resentment and evil spirit soar to the sky? Naturally, it is torture, making them unable to live or die.

All of this requires Xu Wenbing's cooperation, and the refining is completed by the golden blood in his mind.

Xu Wenbing died once and finally survived. He didn't want to die and thought he could accept everything.

Even after knowing the Dharma, he still comforted himself by saying that this world was an illusion and everything in it was illusory.

But I saw with my own eyes those innocent people being tortured in various ways, such as castration, burning with fire, inserting needles, playing the pipa, riding a wooden donkey, gouging out eyes, cutting off noses, and other tortures.

It turns out that this is what torture was like in ancient times, which is far beyond what can be described by a few words on the pages of a book.

He thought he could bear it, but when he heard the heart-wrenching cries of those innocent people, he realized that he had overestimated himself. He regretted it and backed off.

Each howl was like a sharp sword piercing straight into his heart, so real and not at all illusory.

What is true? What is false? If all this is false, why is it so real?

Xu Wenbing stopped the jailers and asked them to stop the torture.

"Senior, your true self is at a high level. There must be other ways, right?" Xu Wenbing asked in his heart.

"Even a general's success is achieved at the cost of thousands of lives. You want to cultivate, but you can't accept the cruelty of cultivation. Why would I choose such a kind-hearted person like you?"

"Senior, killing is not enough. I can watch them die, but I can't bear to see them suffer like this.

Moreover, people create evil spirits and resentment in order to extract souls and refine spirits, which interrupts people's reincarnation.

If we use such actions to correct the trajectory of the world's development, will Heaven really bring us goodness? Could this Heaven be an evil Heaven?"

"Ignorance, the world is unkind, and treats all things as straw dogs. How can there be good or evil? What does the death of tens of thousands of people matter? As long as people survive, what impact will it have on the world?

On the contrary, resentment and evil spirits are harmful to the world. The soul flag I have refined can absorb resentment and evil spirits, which is a merit.

You think I am a demon, but that is just the perspective of the creatures in the world. To them, I am a demon.

But as far as the heaven and earth are concerned, I absorb all kinds of negative energy in the world to practice, which is beneficial to the heaven and earth. I am much better than those righteous people who absorb spiritual energy all day long.

I was able to reach this level and come to this world to assist you. Do you think it’s not because of the blessing of heaven and earth?”

Xu Wenbing didn't know how to refute for a moment, as what he said seemed to make sense.

"Senior, you must have another way, right?" Xu Wenbing still couldn't bear to watch the scene of people being tortured, unable to live or die.

"A good cook cannot cook without rice. The spiritual energy in this world is thin, and there are no precious materials. There is no other way except to start with the most intelligent creatures. Whether you want to live or die, it's up to you."

Xu Wenbing thought of Wanyan Aguda's decisiveness and suddenly decided to absorb the energy of that drop of golden blood for cultivation.

During this period, he wanted to rely on his own understanding to practice, but he couldn't even understand the seven emotions and six desires, let alone absorb their practice.

He also collected some martial arts techniques through Wanyan Aguda, but the most profound one he collected was the [Tianlong Heart Method].

And that martial art was created by Jiang Weichen. It is unrealistic to practice someone else's martial art and then want to kill others.

Others have the courage to gamble without asking any questions, but he doesn't have the courage.

It's just a matter of death, so let's take a gamble.

Xu Wenbing stopped refining the soul flag and went to see the cultivation progress of Wanyan Aguda and others.

Inside the Jin army camp, a pool of blood was floating, and nearly ten thousand soldiers were sitting cross-legged on the ground below.

The blood on the head continued to separate into strands of light red blood that continued to sink into everyone's heads.

As they refined the blood, they suddenly understood something about the technique, although they were originally unclear about it.

Xu Wenbing did not see any other problems, and immediately returned to the secret residence arranged for him by Wanyan Aguda to begin practicing.

After he refined the blood, part of it merged into his flesh and blood, strengthening his physique, and part of it turned into energy and accumulated in his dantian.

His height began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye. After practicing every day, he would find someone to practice with him.

Every day his cultivation level increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was addicted to this improvement.

He didn't realize that his desire to become stronger was getting stronger. Apart from that, there were no other distracting thoughts in his mind.

All the worries he had before were put behind him.

The only thing on his mind was cultivation. His understanding was insufficient, and his progress in refining the golden blood was not fast enough, so he had to work hard to refine the golden blood.

Chapter 542 Backlash

The energy contained in the golden blood seemed to increase faster than the spiritual energy.

Three months later, no one among the Jin Kingdom's innate masters could match him.

Three months later, the only mid-level grandmaster recruited by the Jin Kingdom was defeated by him.

Afterwards, the grandmaster also switched to practicing the martial arts he passed down, and other martial arts practitioners also switched to practicing it.

No one knew that in half a year, the strength of the Jin Dynasty was constantly growing.

After half a year of practice, he could rival the masters, who would have to practice for decades to reach this level.

Xu Wenbing laughed excitedly, but suddenly he felt a pain in his heart, causing him to cough violently.

But the more he coughed, the more his heart hurt. After a long time, Xu Wenbing sat down on the ground with sweat all over his forehead, wondering in his heart: Senior, what's going on?

"Why do you think the [Desire Sea Devouring Heart Art] is called this?"

"Why?" Xu Wenbing was puzzled.

Although he refined the golden blood and gained a lot of insights into the technique, he did not understand the origin of the name.

"Because practicing this technique requires the seven emotions and six desires, and absorbing the seven emotions and six desires of others, one will be influenced by them. If one cannot be firm in one's own heart, one will lose oneself and become a demon."

"If you don't absorb the seven emotions and six desires of others, then you will suffer the backlash of the cultivation method, and you will involuntarily give rise to the seven emotions and six desires, and absorb the mental power to continuously strengthen it, using your own seven emotions and six desires as the source of cultivation.

The seven emotions and six desires all arise from the heart. If the state of mind is not good enough, the mental strength will not be able to support such consumption. Once the mental strength is consumed too much, one will face the crisis of heart failure.

Regardless of whether it is absorbed or not, it is an extreme test of the state of mind. If you can get through it, your state of mind will be greatly improved. If you can't get through it, you will either die or become a lust demon, so it is called the Heart-Eating Demon.

And your desire to become stronger has been growing over the past six months, constantly consuming your energy."

Xu Wenbing recalled his behavior over the past six months and felt a tightness in his heart. This was totally unlike his behavior. He was completely obsessed with becoming stronger, but he was unaware of it.

"How can there be such a perverted martial art? Isn't this self-torture?" Xu Wenbing was speechless.

"Hmph, ignorant! Cultivation is about cultivating the mind. This technique of mine uses the seven emotions and six desires to hone an unyielding demonic heart. It is the most superior method of cultivating the mind."

Xu Wenbing didn't care about that and quickly asked, "Senior, how do we cultivate our mind?"