Chapter Twenty-One
This time it was a great harvest. Gao Cheng didn't expect that after killing Lexiong, he would get five hundred destiny points from him. He was a little excited. So many points were enough to deduce the Zhixu Sutra to the fourth level.
"However, using the point of fate to comprehend the mystery of martial arts is only a benefit attached to the gate of fate. The most important function of this treasure is to allow people to travel through other worlds, plunder the origin of fate in other worlds, and give me enough time to practice and grow!"
When Gao Cheng thought of this, he couldn't help but use his thoughts to touch the door of fate, wondering if the five hundred destiny points can open the ability of this treasure to travel through the world.
Buzz! The gray door of fate trembled slightly, and opened like a ripples. A trace of information suddenly appeared in Gao Cheng's heart. It would take a lot of fate points to open the ability of this treasure to travel through the world.
In a world with a lower power system, the original power is not strong. The gate of destiny can open the shuttle channel by only consuming 10,000 destiny points. In a medium world with a higher power system, it takes 100,000 destiny points to open the channel and conceal Gao Cheng's breath.
Like the Three Kingdoms world where Gao Cheng is located, the power system is extremely high and belongs to the advanced world. Without millions of destiny points, it is impossible to enter. Even if you consume the destiny points, you must be very cautious. Once the original power of the world is discovered, the origin of the world will be reduced to heaven and destroy the visitors from outside.
When the original body of the Gate of Destiny passed through Gao Cheng's previous world, it contained a lot of power, which directly brought Gao Cheng to the Three Kingdoms World, and consumed most of his power, allowing him to completely merge with this body and become a local person in this world. Don't worry about the issue of heavenly punishment.
"Only ten thousand destiny points can the shuttle passage be opened! If you accumulate little by little, you don't know how long it will take. Fortunately, there is still some power left in the world of the Three Kingdoms. As long as I accumulate enough destiny points, I can hook the remaining energy of the destiny gate and open the channel to enter other worlds."
Gao Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better to be in the lower world. With his current strength, after entering, at least he doesn’t have to worry about his own safety. He has time to practice and enhance his strength.
Unlike this Three Kingdoms World, any Yellow Turban Cavalry Captain has terrifying power, making him cautious every day, for fear of corpses in the wild if he accidentally becomes a corpse.
A human life is only once, once it dies, it will be completely over.
"Train in the lower world and strengthen your strength to a certain level. Only in this way can I be confident that I can take Uncle Gao and Xiaoying and others through the war-torn Central Plains to return to Guangling County."
Gao Cheng sighed in his heart, preparing to accumulate the fate points he received. Gao Tai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not seriously injured. At this time, Zhang Chen had already arrived next to Le Xiong's corpse and kept searching for spoils.
Silver, copper coins, and some fine debris. Zhang Chen searched out all the things on Le Xiong. Seeing that there was really nothing else, he stood up and said with a look of reluctance: "What a pity, there is no secret martial arts that can be practiced on Le Xiong!"
Le Xiong, who can practice to the fifth level of power practice, practices much more powerful than the Pure Power Practice. After all, the highest level of Pure Power Practice can only practice to the third level of Pure Power Practice.
The function of the stake increases the power of hundreds of kilograms and allows the body-refining samurai to lay a solid foundation. However, even if you practice the stake and stake to the perfect state, you will be a sergeant or Du Bo in the army of this world. You will be a village tyrant in the village.
Warriors who practice the fifth level of strength can lead hundreds of people in the army, serve as garrison commanders or qu commanders, and can also protect their families and build forts to occupy a county. The secrets of martial arts that can practice the fifth level of strength can be a shortcut to the sky in the eyes of ordinary people.
If Le Xiong is willing to take out the skills he has practiced, he can easily gather a large number of heroes and warriors.
This is what Zhang Jiao, a great wise and good teacher from Taipingdao. Among the tens of millions of Yellow Turban soldiers in the Han Dynasty, among the tens of millions of Yellow Turban soldiers in the world, in addition to the Yellow Turban fan believers who acted as the backbone of the army, there are also many heroes who were tempted by martial arts.
"A low-level exercise such as Linshuo Gong may have a secret book with you. The exercises that can be practiced to the fifth level of training must be passed down by word of mouth. Even if there are secret books, they must be very precious and rare. So many Yellow Turban soldiers died. If they had secret books on them, wouldn't Taiping Dao's exercises have long been ruined!"
Gao Cheng shook his head secretly. As Le Xiong's cavalry captain, he was still elite among the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers led by Qu Commander Peng Fei, but among the tens of millions of Yellow Turban troops, he was like a wave in the sea. It was strange to be able to find secret books from him.
He looked around. At this time, the Yellow Turban soldiers who followed him were only two archers and one snatcher. The three of them were still lingering in fear at this time, and were very scared.
Gao Cheng stepped forward a few steps and walked to Lexiong. He glanced at him. The silver and copper coins together cost about tens of thousands of yuan. He said, "I just said that as long as you help me kill Lexiong, you will be rewarded. This money is a reward!"
He divided tens of thousands of dollars into two parts and divided half of the three Yellow Turban soldiers. Gao Tai put away the remaining half. The three Yellow Turban soldiers looked at each other and showed excitement. Half of tens of thousands of dollars was also a considerable wealth for ordinary people like them.
"Thank you, young master!" The three Yellow Turban soldiers fell to the ground with gratitude.
Gao Cheng looked up at the sky. It was still dark at this time, but there was still a trace of light in the east. Soon, it was early morning.
"Go away, bring horse meat and we'll go back!"
After solving the problem, Lexiong got enough benefits. Gao Cheng felt refreshed and took everyone back along the road he came.
The forest was quiet and the night breeze was faint. Not long after, everyone saw dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers and women, children and the people stayed and rested from afar.
When he walked not far away, Gao Cheng suddenly stopped and his expression changed. He saw at a glance that there were nearly a hundred people and more than a dozen horses on the hillside in addition to the original people.
"Are they the rioters who escaped from the camp by chance?"
Gao Cheng secretly guessed in his heart, his expression was a little solemn, he turned his head and whispered to Gao Tai and Zhang Chen, and then continued to walk towards the high slope.
As soon as they approached the high slope, they saw several sword-wielding elites stained with leather armor and blood, and they met with evil spirits. At first glance, they were old soldiers who had been through the battlefield for a long time.
"Stop!" One of the Yellow Turban elites shouted. Seeing the yellow Turban costumes on Gao Tai and Zhang Chen, they were not the officers and soldiers chasing him, and their eyes relaxed, but they still looked as if they were strictly alert.
"Young Master Gao, you are finally back!" Before Gao Cheng and others could react, a burst of laughter came from not far away.
Gao Cheng looked at him and found that he was Du Bo Wu Ding, who was wearing iron armor and had a fierce aura on his body. He actually survived this night attack.
Wu Ding laughed loudly, quickly pushed the several Yellow Turban elites who had blocked them to the side, and then walked towards Gao Cheng, with a very enthusiastic attitude.
Chapter completed!