"Juzi, the Mohist disciples have been divided into pieces and are looking for suitable places to build a city that will never be destroyed. And we are going to the land of Qilu to discuss with the Confucians how to fight against Qin..."
Master Ban carefully reported the situation to Tang Xuanmin, surrounded by dozens of Mohist disciples.
"Um!"
Tang Xuanming nodded, indicating that he understood everything, and then fell into silence.
Master Ban was thinking about how to deal with the next thing after leaving the Mohist government city. He was also sad about Yan Dan's death and also had no interest in talking.
The previous generation giant of the Mohist family who had lost his inner strength was determined not to leave the Mohist government city and wanted to live or die with that city.
In addition, the four sacred beasts of the Mohist family were too big to leave. Some Mohist disciples who were determined to die took the initiative to stay there to buy time for the retreating army, and at the same time, they also wanted to let the world remember the magnificent miracle of the Mohist government city.
, leaving an unforgettable memory for the Qin army who would later come to destroy the city.
Tang Xuanming didn't try to dissuade him too much. His own affairs were in a mess and he spent most of his time resting and realizing the changes in his body.
Yan Dan's decades of internal strength allowed him to reach the sky in one step, surpassing the hurdle that many people could not overcome in their lifetimes, and practicing to become an invincible method that does not exist in this world.
He took out a sharp dagger from his arms and slid it down his arm. It took him five minutes of effort to cut open the skin on the surface, allowing a little bit of blood to flow out.
This made Tang Xuanming nod secretly, feeling extremely happy in his heart. Now that his five-point strength was immense, he could easily carry the cauldron.
The Ant King Method, a cultivation method from the higher world, was far more powerful than he imagined.
Close your eyes slightly and sink your mind into the body, as if you have come to the legendary world of the West. The whole body is covered with golden light. The meridians and blood vessels in the body are all covered with a faint golden light. It is like the Vajra Arhat in the Buddhist legend, with a strong and immortal divine will.
, one after another strange golden veins wandered through the body, vaguely, as if to form a strange pattern.
Now it looks more like a child's graffiti, one stroke here and another, not systematic at all.
"After returning to the tribe, I still have to be careful to ask Hemerocallis. At that time, I only memorized the Ant King Technique. I have no idea about the subsequent practice of the Ant King Technique. I guess the golden lines in the body must have special functions."
Keeping this in mind, Tang Xuanming continued to experience the mystery within his body.
After Yan Dan taught the technique, he gained the ability to see inside and could clearly see the earth-shaking changes in his body.
The mysterious breathing method moved between his mouth and nose, and wisps of white mist lingered between his mouth and nose.
It is no longer the Mohist breathing method that makes perfect, which is about to become instinctive, but the Ant King Method that has never been heard of in this world. It is more complicated and unpredictable, with a total of thirty-six procedures, and you can't go wrong in any one of them.
In the beginning, Tang Xuanming learned it through great hardship and difficulty. It is said that this is the breathing ability that the ant emperor was born with. It can swallow the essence of the world, the sun and the moon, which is the basis for their invincibility in the world.
"Invulnerable to weapons and capable of carrying cauldrons. I have such a powerful ability just to get started, but it consumes a lot of money. Yan Dan's internal strength of several decades can rival the best masters in the world. Such a huge consumption only allowed me to get started.
It’s amazing to think about my later practice.”
Tang Xuanming suddenly achieved great achievements. Tang Xuanming was not proud, but a little worried, but he quickly put it behind him and carefully understood the situation inside his body.
After possessing internal power, being able to fly over eaves and walk over walls, being as light as a swallow, and having sharp ears and eyesight are just incidental. Gai Nie's Hundred-Step Flying Sword, Thieving Zhi's Lightning God Walk, and Gao Jianli's Feng Xiu Xi and Yi Shuihan are the key points. Without internal power, these are all
Can't learn.
From this point of view, I am at a bit of a loss.
Tang Xuanming sighed, then replaced the unpredictable Ant King method with the Mohist breathing method, and felt a heat surging between his chest and abdomen.
It was an internal force that he had worked hard to cultivate. It was not very powerful, but it could be wielded like an arm. It was the basis for the Hundred Steps Flying Sword and the Lightning God Walking Steps in the future. It should not be neglected at all.
Thinking of how easily he could lift the thousand-jin cauldron over his head before leaving the Mojia City, Tang Xuanming's heart became hot again and he had endless motivation.
Invulnerability and immense strength are abilities that are often only possessed by masters of martial arts. In this era, they are not pursued by the best people, but are despised by others.
For example, this is the case with Big Iron Hammer, a super big guy. He is also capable of carrying cauldrons and has superb martial arts, but his status in the Mohist family is not very high. Instead, he is ranked at the bottom among the leaders.
Those who work hard govern others, and those who work hard govern others. This era has never respected warriors who only know how to use force.
"My method is not some big hammer method, but a real method of immortality and invincibility."
After feeling so emotional, I stopped thinking about what was and was not, and stood on the top of the carriage to start today's sword practice.
The path of martial arts is like sailing against the current. You have to work diligently and hard every day, otherwise you will end up with only half a bucket of water and there is no way to become a top figure in martial arts.
Gai Nie, who was on the other carriage, opened the curtain and saw Tang Xuanming, who was walking on the carriage without any disorder and still dancing his sword as if he were on the flat ground. He was noncommittal.
The energy around me is endless, and I don't know that the sad Tianming is still asking questions.
"Why are we leaving? Uncle, life is so good in the city. No one is chasing us. We can sleep peacefully every day. Moreover, we have beaten back the enemy..."
"Our road is still long and we are far from the end. The city is just a stop on the journey. You will understand when we really get to the end."
Tian Ming nodded in confusion, probably because he didn't understand, and Gai Nie did not explain the reason in detail, but just whispered: "The golden body is immortal, the body is unparalleled, is there such a strange acquired body refining method?
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"It is true that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world!"
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"Old man Ben, how do you think Juzi practiced? I didn't see any powerful internal energy at all. Instead, he was stronger than me."
The big hammer is careless and doesn't have much thought.
Master Ban's eyes wandered, and for no reason he thought of what the previous generation's great master had told him in detail before leaving the Mo family.
"...From now on, you must listen to the words of the divine messenger and never be negligent in the slightest."
"Why? He knew clearly that you would fall into the Yin Yang family's curse seal, but he refused to tell you in advance. He had ulterior motives."
Prince Yan looked extremely relaxed after losing all his internal energy, as if what had disappeared with him was not only his powerful internal energy, but also something more.