Chapter 590 Entering the Late Stage of Qi Training, My Way!
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Some of these runes and principles fly like phoenixes, some are as heavy as black tortoises, some are as majestic as basalt, and some are as majestic as green dragons!
Like a dragon or a phoenix, a black bird like a lin, an iron hook or a silver stroke, it is solid and solid.
It is full of an ancient and obscure atmosphere, which seems to have traveled through thousands of years. It is full of ancient meaning and has the atmosphere of the vastness of the years.
"road!"
"Tao Principles, Laws, Jiang Tian actually intertwined his own Tao Principles in just one month! He has stepped into a true human immortal!"
Zhang Qianlei was filled with wonder.
Even though he has been conceited and extremely talented throughout his life.
But I have to admit that compared with Jiang Tian's extraordinary power in breaking through the barrier at this time, he is far, far behind!
Many laws and patterns, golden air pillars and cyclones waited for a full quarter of an hour before they gradually dispersed.
Most of the spiritual energy in the entire Blood Orchid Falls and within ten kilometers of the surrounding area was drained.
Within a month, it could condense into rain and flow like a waterfall, but now, only clouds and trickles are left.
Even the remaining blood orchids were a bit sluggish and looked listless.
Boom! A sound.
The thatched cottage exploded automatically.
The first thing everyone saw was a pair of deep eyes, like deep black holes that could connect to extraterrestrial space.
Lin Fengmian took one look at it and felt like he was trapped in it and would sink forever, so he quickly turned his head.
Jiang Tian, dressed in white, shot out and sighed leisurely:
"I have been back for three years and have practiced hard. Today, I finally reached the seventh level of Qi training and entered the advanced stage."
This sigh is full of hard work and persistence.
Jiang Tian returned to Earth in March 2007, and now in March 2010, it has been three years.
In the past three years, he has been fighting in the north and south, searching high and low. In the end of the Dharma era when spiritual energy is thin and resources are scarce, it is not easy to enter the late stage of Qi training. It is much faster than he was in the outer space.
This is because he is the Immortal God Emperor and has accumulated a lot of experience and magical powers over thousands of years.
If other monks were thrown to this Death Star with depleted spiritual energy, they might not be able to reach the late stage of Qi training after practicing for a lifetime.
"What a strong fairy aura! It is indeed comparable to the level of a human immortal saint!"
Zhang Qianlei leaned towards Jiang Tian and sniffed hard.
He has always been a stinker and always acted in a condescending manner.
But at this moment, he wanted to pounce on Jiang Tian and suck him hard a few times, but he couldn't control it at all.
It's no wonder that Zhang Qianlei can't control himself so much. There are nine levels in Qi training, and reaching the seventh level is the real later stage.
This is also the most dangerous pass before foundation building. Once you step into this level, you are not far from the real foundation building.
Only by stepping into foundation building can we lay a good foundation and raise tall buildings from the ground. Only then can we start the real path of cultivating immortals and become a true cultivator.
As for before the foundation was established, he was still a mortal body, a mere ant and dust, not even a cultivator of immortality.
Once you have reached this level of cultivation, you are already filled with the spirit of the immortal spirit, which has an irresistible attraction.
"Human Immortal? Saint, when I come out, I will kill him for you to see!"
Jiang Tian smiled faintly, filled with strong confidence.
What Zhang Qianlei could see was the growth of his aura and the improvement of his cultivation, but he could not see the great achievement of his Gengjin divine body.
Now, he can condense Gengjin Armor, which increases his defense power tenfold, and his energy to control metal elements is also more powerful.
It will no longer be like in the East, forcibly reversing the trajectory of a few cannonballs, which will cause damage to the air sea.
Everything is like an arm moving a finger.
"Jiang Tian, you finally came out!"
Huang Ling'er's face was full of ecstasy. The news spread to the Kaye tribe and Kas Lake camp, and everyone was jubilant.
Not to mention Cass Lake Campground.
The Chinese who were rescued in the camp all heard that a martial arts master from China led them to kill the rebellious government troops and rescued them. They were all grateful and naturally looked forward to seeing him.
The Kaye tribe has actually been hiding in a few sheltered caves, and most of them have escaped the killings of various warlords.
Now, the Changshou tribe has come to apologize, claiming that they have obtained the oracle from Master Jiang of China and will never bother them again.
This makes the Kaye people feel incredible.
Because they had seen with their own eyes how powerful Shi Lei, Lao Long and Qing Linzi were.
But now, the three gods have become Jiang Tian's slaves, which shows that Jiang Tian is the real god.
"The gods are out!"
Now, after receiving the news that Jiang Tian had left seclusion, the backbones of several tribes immediately ate pots of pulp and brought tropical fruits to worship Jiang Tian.
The chief of the Kaye tribe is a thin old man.
But he was energetic, with gleaming eyes, wearing striped sheets and a pair of glasses. At first glance, he looked a bit like Mahatma Gandhi.
With the support of little Arthur, the old man came to Jiang Tian, kowtowed deeply, clasped his hands together, looked in reverence, and chatted a lot in the indigenous language.
Little Arthur translated on the side: "The chief would like to thank you for protecting the Kaye tribe. From now on, the entire tribe will worship and pray to you as a god. And invite you to our dinner party!"
"good!"
Jiang Tian didn't want to pay attention to them at first, but seeing Huang Ling'er eager to give it a try, he readily agreed.
Zhu Jiangchao joked: "Why don't you call those Chinese people from Jinneng Group over? They will miss you too!"
Jiang Tian was also helpless and nodded.
The old chief of the Kaye tribe suddenly became energetic and stood on the stone and chattered a lot.
The Kaye people suddenly became excited and hurried to the Kaye tribe to prepare meals and wine.
Jiang Tian, Huang Ling'er and others, accompanied by the chief of the Kaye tribe, Shi Shiran walked towards the Kaye tribe.
We chatted all the way and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Little Arthur followed closely behind Jiang Tian and acted as a translator dutifully.
On the way, a group of monkeys appeared climbing in the forest. When they saw Jiang Tian and the others, they roared angrily and bared their teeth.
"These monkeys don't seem to be very friendly to us!" Huang Ling'er said thoughtfully.
Yuan Kexin covered her mouth and said with a sweet smile: "Miss Huang, you will know the reason later!"
After listening to the introduction of the chief of the Kaye tribe, we walked for an hour and arrived at the Kaye tribe. Night had fallen.
The Kaye tribe occupies a large area on the shores of Kas Lake, with a radius of eight or nine kilometers, and has four or five scattered villages.
Jiang Tian came to the largest village, but the buildings here were still much more primitive and backward than those of the Changshou tribe.
A round mud house made of cobblestones and red soil, covered with banana leaves and thatch, and the better ones will have an iron roof.
The red road is very muddy, with some native chickens looking for food and hunting dogs running around.
Although the living environment is very poor, the scenery is beautiful.
The night sky in Africa is almost transparent, like a sapphire sprinkled with gold and silver powder, and the stars in the sky seem to be within reach.
The sparkling Kas Lake in the distance reflects the moonlight and ripples with the stars in the sky. In the dense jungle, there are chirping insects and birdsong. The African night is extremely beautiful!
"Traffic on the streets, chickens and dogs hearing each other, it's really a paradise on earth!"
Lin Fengmian looked around, picked up Ci'er, and sighed leisurely.
"This is not a fairyland on earth, this is hell on earth!" Zhang Qianlei glared and said angrily.
Since coming to Sodoni, he has seen too much ugliness. The political control of warlords from all walks of life by big countries. Warlords massacre civilians and implement genocidal policies. Burning, killing and looting are everywhere, and diseases and plagues are everywhere. He has a strong hatred for imperialism and imperialism.
The government troops and other warlords hated him to the core.
"Master Zhang is right, I would rather be a peace dog than a person in troubled times!" Lin Fengmian quickly said with a smile.
When we arrived at the square in the center of the village, we saw a group of Kaye black people dancing passionately around a bonfire, while others were beating African drums rapidly.
"Is today a holiday?" Huang Ling'er asked.
"African people are naturally optimistic. As long as there is a fire, they can sing and dance. They dance almost every day!"
Yuan Kexin explained on the side: "But today Master Jiang is here, and they have more people!"
Jiang Tian strolled toward the square, and little Arthur followed closely behind him, as if he was Jiang Tian's competent little follower.
The chieftain shouted loudly.
Suddenly, everyone stopped dancing, ran to Jiang Tian, kowtowed down together, and murmured prayers in native dialect. Their eyes were filled with fear, reverence, and gratitude, and even felt a bit sacred.
"I'm still far from a true god!" Jiang Tian was helpless, but he could only let it go.
The chief was chirping and talking, and the black people became lively again. They ran into the earthen huts one after another and took out simple black pottery jars. The old African women took out all kinds of food. The children and hunting dogs were excited.
Have to run around all over the place.
Several highly respected priests and other figures, leaning on crutches, warmly invited Jiang Tian to take a seat.
Jiang Tian discovered that these black people were actually more civilized than imagined.
Except for some old people who still wear bedsheets and banana leaves, most of the young and middle-aged people wear clothes produced in China. There are all kinds of clothes, most of which are brightly colored fiber products.
The words "Meteor Garden" were clearly printed on the shirts of several fashion-leading black youths, and four beautiful Asian boys were posing on them. It turned out that all those outdated clothes were sold here.
When the backbone of the medical team and the Chinese refugees from the Cass Lake camp arrived, a warm and grand banquet began.
The black people knew Zhu Jiangchao from the medical team. When they saw them coming, they immediately led them to dance the passionate African dance "Human Head Dance" around the bonfire.
The strong African men beat the African war drums quickly, waved their spears wildly, shook their whole bodies rhythmically, made various assassination gestures, and screamed from their mouths.
Huang Ling'er noticed that one of the leading soldiers seemed to be carrying a real human head.
Several black African ladies walked up to Jiang Tian, knelt down and respectfully presented a clay jar.