"Your Majesty's magical power is unparalleled! I am willing to bow down to you!"
When he got back on his horse even though he was wet, used his internal energy to evaporate the water vapor, and then looked at Gu Cheng, his attitude was completely different.
Neither side showed their true level in this confrontation, but they already knew clearly that they were absolutely no match for this young emperor. For the Mongolians, this was enough to arouse their respect for the strong.
"The Divine Art of Immortality is a good introduction to martial arts."
Gu Cheng didn't bother to pay attention. What he was really interested in was the inheritance of this world.
Changshengtian is the original belief of Shamanism originating from Mongolia. Shamanism believes that all things have animism. No matter the sun, moon, water and fire, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, mountains, rivers and land all have spiritual energy. Through worship and practice, one can gain access to the infinite power of nature.
The supreme master of nature is called Changshengtian, and the magical skill named after it is naturally the general outline of Mongolian martial arts, which encompasses everything and is compatible with everything.
The immortal power is divided into Liuhe, heaven, earth, water, fire, wind, and thunder. Under normal circumstances, depending on the practitioner's fate, physique, and talent, these six powers cannot be practiced together, but Temujin
Reaching the realm of the six-in-one body, blending the energy of heaven and earth, the power of water and fire, and the power of wind and thunder, and turning it into one's own use.
In Gu Cheng's view, this is not only talent, but also the help of destiny.
The lucky ones in this world are equivalent to the unparalleled powerful people in the world of immortal martial arts who communicate with their natal stars. They naturally have huge advantages over others.
And beyond the realm of the six-in-one body, there is also a blood divine power. It uses itself as the inner immortality, and the five internal organs replace the external yin and yang and the five elements. It does not rely on the outside and is self-sufficient. If the inside and outside are integrated, the combat power will be greatly increased.
"The Immortal Divine Skill is first-class. If combined with the Yellow Peril and Black Death, the destructive power is quite good, but it is too simple and crude, and its mysterious and profound features cannot be ranked high compared with other Emperor's martial arts!"
This is Gu Cheng's evaluation of the Immortal God Skill, and fortunately it fits his needs.
After all, the inheritance of the world of high martial arts is already quite extraordinary. To eliminate the bad and retain the essence, and to absorb the essence, one needs to proceed step by step. If you come to the Huntian Baojian all at once, you won't be able to see much subtlety just by relying on the enemy's drills.
In just one night, Gu Cheng learned from the Immortal God Technique and initially began to use the power of the five-clawed golden dragon.
Taking into account the general trend of national sports, Gu Cheng had already done it before, but this was his first attempt to incorporate national sports into his own use and assist in martial arts training.
boom!
In an instant, consciousness spreads far and wide, and everything in heaven and earth turns into its original state. Endless qi machines collide and leap in the void, forming earth, water, wind, fire, yin and yang, and the five elements, evolving into all things in the world.
This original state passed only briefly, and soon Gu Cheng's consciousness fell on a torrent that stretched thousands of miles through the land of China. It was the dragon vein surging in the earth, and the source of the dragon vein was located deep in the cave.
On a winding spine, there is an atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, dominating the world, embracing the world, and majestic Kyushu.
"Lingyun Grotto, Xuanyuan Dragon Bone?"
His thoughts returned to his body, Gu Cheng slowly opened his eyes, his face darkened.
It seems that in this world, Emperor Xuanyuan is a half-human, half-dragon existence, and his remains have become the destiny of China's country, and the spine is the dragon vein.
To be fair, Gu Cheng doesn't like this kind of world that concretizes the destiny of the country.
Among the Immortal Warriors, even Dao Ancestor-level beings cannot directly extract and destroy the dragon veins of the human world. Instead, they have to follow the torrent of humanity and change dynasties. But in the storm, the Emperor of Japan was able to find ways to seize the dragon veins, and almost succeeded.
Even if the world is merged, regardless of the original plot analysis, this dragon vein is hidden in Lingyun Cave. No matter who enters it, even if it is slightly injured, it will have a big impact on him, the great emperor of tomorrow.
"Fortunately, everything has advantages and disadvantages. The materialization of dragon veins is not all dangerous. If used properly..."
Gu Cheng's eyes flickered and he was thinking to himself when suddenly a shout of death came from outside.
"Could it be?"
Gu Cheng stood up and walked out of the tent. He saw flames soaring into the sky in the distance, and the soldiers of Wala were running back and forth, panicking but not chaotic, as if they were used to it.
When the Emperor of Heaven appeared, a powerful man immediately led a group of warriors to surround him and said angrily: "Your Majesty, please have a good rest!"
Gu Cheng glanced at the rude man in the lead: "Who are you?"
The big man said proudly: "I am Harguchuk, the eagle of Mongolia, and the son-in-law of the Grand Master!"
"oh……"
Gu Cheng looked at the top of his head, as if he had entered the green grassland in advance, and then looked into the distance where the shouts of killing were heard: "Aren't you going to protect King Jingshun?"
"Thieves can't hurt Abba!"
Halguchuk was full of confidence: "Your Majesty, please go back to your tent and rest!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a violent and ferocious aura that trampled on the common people rushed straight into the sky. The black demonic aura swept around and emitted a sharp howl like the roar of ghosts. The twinkling stars in the sky disappeared, as if the sky was covered by a devil's hand.
"The Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, with this divine and demon level martial arts, even thousands of troops and horses cannot stop it!"
Under Harguchuk's dumbfounded gaze, Gu Cheng sighed: "If King Jingshun encounters such a formidable enemy, if something happens to him, the north will be in trouble again!"
"Quick! Quick! Go and protect the Grand Master!"
Halguchuk woke up from a dream and was about to run in that direction when he suddenly made eye contact with Gu Cheng.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The two looked at each other, and a flash of light flashed in Halguchuk's eyes, and he bowed in salute.
"Go for it!"
Gu Cheng waved his hand and turned back to his account.
The clearest cause of Ye Xian's death was the massacre of the Golden Family, the self-proclaimed Great Yuan Tiansheng Khan, his extreme expansion in the later period, and the betrayal and separation of relatives, but that was after all six or seven years later, but in the eyes of Hal Guchuk, Gu Cheng was already
Saw the rebellious ambition.
This is actually quite normal. Halguchuk has an extraordinary background. He is a direct descendant of the Golden Family and is now the nephew of the Khan of Mongolia.
And Ye Xian's relationship with the Mongolian Khan is a bit like the relationship between Cao Cao and Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty in the Three Kingdoms. It is enough to seek the throne. It just depends on whether he is willing to tear off that layer of shame.
Just as Cao Cao married his daughter Cao Jie to Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, Harguchuk married Yexian's daughter. It was a kind of marriage and also a compromise, but it was not really like a family.
Now that he had witnessed the immortal power of the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu and had to be reminded of it, Hal Guchuk suddenly became interested.
He deliberately slowed down and waited for the battle to end before rushing over.
Ever since, in the huge dark pit that collapsed several feet deep, Halguchuk saw at a glance that his father-in-law, Ye Xian, the powerful man in the grassland, was skinny and skinny, with all his facial features and limbs distorted.
He died a miserable death.
His eyes flashed with ecstasy, and his mouth uttered an earth-shattering cry of sorrow: