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Chapter 126 Meeting the Immortal Cultivator on the Road

In the 80th year of the Great Cloud Calendar, Zhang Yuanhe, the founding emperor of the Yun Kingdom and a great master, fell.

In the south of the Yun Kingdom, three vassal kings rose up, and the huge Yun Kingdom seemed to be plunged into turmoil again...

In a small tavern in Ping'an County, some old farmers and herb collectors in shabby clothes were discussing in low voices the major events that had happened recently.

"I heard that there was a bloody incident in the palace. Someone entered the palace. The emperor may not necessarily die..."

"Alas, is a great master of martial arts so miserable?"

In the corner of the tavern, a big man with an ordinary face was drinking quietly.

"The passing of a generation..."

Jiang Ming had no intention of finding out how Zhang Yuanhe died. He was not familiar with this guy, but he was still a little emotional when he heard about it.

Ten years have passed since the Medicine King incident...

Even the martial arts master who experienced the Cangshan King's Rebellion and led the Feiyun Army to rise up and establish the Yun Kingdom has died, and none of Jiang Ming's contemporaries can find a familiar face.

Whether a friend or an enemy, there is no more familiar old friend in this world.

"Huh? Just after talking about people I didn't know, an old friend came back..."

Jiang Ming shook his head and smiled, drank the wine in the bowl, stood up and left the tavern, walked through Ping'an County full of unfamiliar faces, and returned to Yunmeng Mountain.

On top of a steep and solitary peak, Jiang Ming sat down casually and watched the clouds rolling and relaxing in front of him.

"grown ups!"

A gray-robed figure quietly appeared behind Jiang Ming and bowed.

"In ten years, you have reached the third level of Qi training..." Jiang Ming turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man behind him, who was dusty with work, and said with a smile.

Over the past ten years, Jiang Ming's understanding of the Forbidden Spirit Seal has become deeper and deeper, and he has understood two basic seal techniques. His sense of spiritual energy is also extremely keen, and he can easily see through his cultivation.

Of course, this is only the Qi training period. If it is the foundation building period, Jiang Ming may not be able to see through it...

Wuhen bowed and said yes, with no look of shock on his face.

He is different from Miss Wang. In Wuhen's heart, this gentleman will always be incomparably powerful. Even though he has embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, he has not changed his mind.

"Tell me about what you saw and heard in the world of cultivating immortals!"

Jiang Ming said.

After the King of Medicine crisis subsided, Jiang Ming stayed in the secret place in the dry well where Dr. Sun was hiding, and practiced with the help of the remaining spiritual energy there.

Wuhen was sent out by him to explore the Chisong Snowfield and the world of immortality. The two agreed that if nothing unexpected happened, they would meet here ten years later.

Although I plan to go to the world of immortality, I still have to make sure plans are in place.

As a master of martial arts in the art of assassination, Wuhen's accomplishments in serious sneaking are incomparable even to Jiang Ming. Needless to say, his ability to survive is the reason why Jiang Ming sent him out...

Of course, Jiang Ming had some experience of his own when it came to sneaking together, but he didn't bother to put in the effort to learn Wuhen's methods.

"The Red Pine Snowfield is indeed the path to the world of immortality!"

Wuhen said respectfully: "I followed the path you gave me to explore, and I didn't encounter any trouble on the way. I arrived at the Immortal Cultivation World. However, the depths of the Chisong Snowfield were extremely cold, and I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible for a master to pass. In addition, I also encountered a lot of problems.

There are some ferocious beasts, the strongest ones are even comparable to masters, but I carefully avoided them all..."...

Jiang Ming nodded slightly. From the jade slip he got that year and from his cheap apprentice Zhao Hong, Jiang Ming got at least five or six paths, and also told Wuhen a few.

These situations are exactly the same as what Zhao Hong described. Although there is a path to the world of immortality, ordinary people cannot walk through it.

"Beyond Chisong Snowfield, there is a dynasty of cultivating immortals called Yu Kingdom. Its territory is extremely vast. According to the information I have learned, there are three major caves, six blessed lands, and many other various sects of cultivating immortals in Yu Kingdom..."

"And I joined the immortal cultivation sect called Yunxi Sect, which is one of the six blessed places!"

Jiang Ming was surprised

Said: "It seems that you have good talent."

"In order to learn more about the world of immortality, I took part in the entrance trial of the Yunxi Sect. I failed because I was too old. However, an elder of the Yunxi Sect thought that I could become a martial arts master and that I had a good talent in hiding.

Make an exception and include me in the door..." Wuhen said honestly.

Jiang Ming nodded and continued to ask: "Where is the Fire Lotus Valley?"

"Fire Lotus Valley is one of the most powerful sects within a few thousand miles outside the Chisong Snowfield. Although it cannot be compared with the Six Blessed Lands, it still has a seat in the early stage of forming pills and has been passed down for more than a thousand years. It is the most powerful sect in Yu Kingdom.

Old strength... Sir, you must be careful after arriving in the world of cultivating immortals."

"As for nearby, there are Qingyin Pavilion, Li Jian Sect, Xiao Qianshan and other alchemy forces... When I first arrived in the world of cultivating immortals, I stayed in Xiao Qianshan for a while..."

Wuhen said slowly, and Jiang Ming gradually gained some preliminary understanding of the mysterious and vast world of immortality.

It wasn't until the sun set that Wuhen finished talking about what he had seen and heard over the years and stood respectfully behind Jiang Ming.

"Wuhen, how many years have you been following me?" Jiang Ming suddenly smiled.

Wuhen was stunned for a moment, then said: "It has been more than a hundred and ten years since the Lord picked me up..."

Jiang Ming said calmly: "There is no such thing as a banquet in the world. You have entered the world of immortality. You can walk your own path in the future."

"Sir..." A trace of confusion and fear flashed across Wuhen's dull face.

From a beggar boy who was once without a father and mother, to a powerful master at home and abroad, and then seeing the vast world of immortality, Wuhen has already adapted and followed behind this master...

Jiang Ming stood up and said with a smile: "No need to panic... Speaking of which, you and I are both centenarians. You accompanied me all the way to the martial arts master, and then came into contact with the world of immortality. You also found your own path to immortality."

...Now it’s time for everyone to go his own way!”

Jiang Ming has never wanted to control anyone's life. Whether it is Zhou Wenxiu, Miss Wang, or Wuhen in front of him, everyone should follow their own path, just like Man Tianyun who controls his own destiny.

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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wuhen was startled. He had followed Lord Wuming for a long time, and he instantly understood what this Lord meant...

And he would never disobey this lord's orders.

"Wuhen, please obey your order!" Wuhen bowed his body and said slowly: "If we meet again in the world of immortality, if you have anything to send me, Wuhen will be waiting for you at any time."

"Let's go, let's go..." Jiang Ming waved his hand and urged with a smile.

Wuhen bowed deeply again, turned around, and strode away into the forest...

Jiang Ming looked at the billowing smoke in front of him. After a long time, he chuckled and said:

"Everyone's gone... It's time for me to go too!"

After ten years, he finally broke through to the sixth level of Qi training, but the spiritual energy in the dry well secret place had been exhausted.

The sixth level of Qi training is the end of the middle stage of Qi training. Even if there is another burst of spiritual energy next time, he may not be able to break through to the late stage of Qi training based on his qualifications, so it is time to leave.

Take a stroll, take a look, and then go to the world of cultivating immortals...

After a while, Jiang Ming returned to the secret place of Dry Well.

Fourth Master and Heidou are still sleeping in the dry well, and they don’t know when they will wake up...

And in the field next to the dry well, there is a white dumpling that has lost several circles. The facial features that originally resembled a lake have almost disappeared, and the flaming red grass leaves on the top of the head are also withered...

This medicine king was born with spiritual energy, and Jiang Ming was not willing to eat it directly. Over the years, he only relied on the spiritual energy that naturally escaped from it to practice.

But even so, after the spiritual energy was exhausted, the medicine king couldn't bear it anymore. He fell into a deep sleep two years ago and never moved again...

"I hope you can survive in the world of immortality."

Jiang Ming shook his head, pulled it out of the ground and stuffed it into his arms.

Green Wood Seal, Flying Sword... Jiang Ming checked his belongings again. There was nothing else to take. Ordinary swords were almost the same as scrap metal in the world of immortality.

Early the next morning, Jiang Ming walked out of Yunmeng Mountain and looked back

At a glance, this majestic mountain range, shrouded in smoke and clouds all year round, looks like a dark giant sleeping in this world.

If I come back again, I don’t know what year or month it will be...

"gone……"



Jiangnan Mansion, Jiulong Lake.

Jiang Ming was boating, looking at the nine black dragon-shaped mountains in the vast lake. He felt something in his heart, and refined various martial arts methods... After three years, he finally used tigers, eagles,

Based on twelve kinds of animals such as snakes and turtles, he created his own martial arts techniques and named them the Twelve True Forms.

"Almost all the martial arts moves I have seen are melted into the twelve true forms. If I continue to practice martial arts in the future, I should also be able to incorporate them into this system..."

Just as he thought back then, Jiang Ming never thought of giving up martial arts. Life is still very long, and maybe he can find a real avenue on this road.



Thousands of miles away in the west, Jiang Ming came to the legendary Leiyin Valley.

This place is inaccessible. Only when there is wind and rain, the valley will emit the sound of thunder, just like the power of heaven.

Jiang Ming practiced the Little Thunder Sound Technique on the black stone slab here. In the thunder sound, the breathing method went a step further, as if it was in harmony with the sound of heaven and earth... The muscles and bones in his whole body shook together, and his blood energy was like thunder, becoming more and more vigorous.

After five full years, Jiang Ming's blood energy was condensed to the extreme before he left here...



North of Yun Kingdom.

Red pine snowfield.

A figure slowly walked into it.

"Calculating my age, I'm probably a hundred and fifty years old..."

Jiang Ming walked slowly. Over the years, he has visited almost all the famous mountains and rivers in this world. He has also seen the legendary secret places. Although he has never entered them, his martial arts realm has improved during his travels.

Quite a few.

Today, his blood energy is more condensed than before. If he encounters the talisman used by those two immortal cultivators again, he may really be able to completely block it with the power of his blood energy...

"It seems that the road to martial arts is really feasible." Jiang Ming became more and more confident in this road.

When blood power can match spiritual power, how can a warrior be weaker than an immortal cultivator?

In other words, the road to martial arts is also another way to cultivate immortality. After all, blood energy can also be tempered with spiritual energy...

"The temperature here is indeed not something ordinary people can bear."

Jiang Ming walked deeper into the red pine snowfield, and the world became colder and colder. There were no humans at all. Even the animals became fewer and fewer, but they became more fierce and their strength was extraordinary.



A few days later.

Peng!

Jiang Ming punched a snow wolf to death and dragged it to a valley ahead with ease.

"This should be the legendary place where the sword sounds in the empty valley, right?"

He looked up and saw more than ten isolated peaks, like huge white swords thrust into the sky, guarding a valley in the middle. Legend has it that by chance, the sound of the sword can be heard, which can activate the blood in the warrior's body.

, tempering it into a sharp sword intent.

However, countless martial arts masters throughout the ages have come to try, but few seem to have succeeded...

Jiang Ming didn't have much hope, but since we've come this far, why not experience it?

"As the saying goes, what comes comes comes..."

Jiang Ming hummed as he carried the snow wolf into the valley, melted some snow water, and expertly began to handle the body. Finally, he picked a few parts with better taste and put them on the campfire to roast.

These days, he has killed many ferocious beasts, and unexpectedly discovered that the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts here also contains strange power, which can nourish the flesh and blood, making it more pure and vigorous.

"Maybe we are approaching the realm of immortality..."

Jiang Ming said to himself, when the roasted animal meat was golden and shiny, he didn't even bother to burn his mouth, but couldn't wait to eat it.

"However, there is something mysterious about this place..."

While Jiang Ming was eating, he also looked around the valley. When his super-sense was triggered, it really gave him a mysterious feeling. It was like Jiulong Lake, Leiyin Valley and Yunmeng Mountain.

The places are similar and seem to have a strange rhythm.

"It would be good to practice here for a while longer."

Jiang Ming quickly made a decision. After all, this place still belongs to this world. In other words... he is still invincible, and he is not afraid of meeting any immortal cultivators from the outside world.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It shouldn't be such a coincidence..." Jiang Ming said to himself.

But not long after, Jiang Ming realized that some things in this world are just such coincidences...



Half a month later.

There was heavy wind and snow.

In the empty valley, there seemed to be a faint sound of swords echoing.

Jiang Ming stood in the ice and snow, began to practice the twelve true forms, and carefully understood the sounds of these swords, trying to melt them into his own martial arts...

Suddenly, the sound of the sword seemed to be mixed with some other sounds.

Several figures with extraordinary bearing slowly walked in from outside the empty valley.

"Huh? Is there someone here?" A light and sweet female voice sounded.

"Haha, it should be people from this mortal world. I guess martial arts masters and the like are nothing..."

"They are just a bunch of rubes who only want to train their bodies. Just drive them away..."

Several more voices sounded, with casual tones, as if they were talking about driving away the mice in the field.

In the empty valley, Jiang Ming stopped and sighed: "What kind of luck do you have...have you really met an immortal cultivator?"

But he has nothing to be afraid of, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed here for so long...

Swish, swish, swish~

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and five figures gradually emerged from the wind and snow.

Two young women with refined looks, and three young men, all filled with aura of spiritual energy in their bodies, were clearly five immortal cultivators.

On the white robes of the three men, there was a very familiar embroidery of a fire lotus, which was the symbol of Fire Lotus Valley...

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