Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 549 Another Life

When mentioning the 28 states, Wu Chong almost forgot.

He didn't have a deep impression of that place, and Lian Xing, the only thing he cared about, had already brought it out.I didn't care so much about many things in the future. At that time, Fu Qian hurt the two of them and kept paying attention there.

"Speaking of which, I forgot to congratulate you two."

"There is nothing worthy of congratulations. They are all practitioners. If they look pleasing to the eye, they will naturally be together." Ji Hongye is very open-minded, and she is no different from the way she was drinking in Huangquan in the 28 states. The little woman is very atmospheric.

"What state are you in now? Have you become a fairy?"

Becoming an immortal was passed on from Wu Chong, and now in Jinghai City and even Daqi, all the cultivators know that their ultimate goal is to become an immortal.

Just what a fairy is.

But no one has seen it.

Fu Qianshang was still the same as before, directly investigating Wu Chong's cultivation.It's a pity that with his current level, Wu Chong stood in front of him and showed him, but he couldn't see why.

The gap between the two is too great.

In Fu Qianshang's perception, Wu Chong is like an abyss. Although he stands in front of him, when he looks at it, there is only a distortion, and when he looks at it again, it becomes an eternal blazing sun, which changes every moment.

"Cheng Xian? Soon."

Hearing this question, Wu Chong also felt a little difficult.

Since he came to this world, he has been working hard to practice hard, and he has never enjoyed a single day of stability.Finally, with his unremitting efforts, he became a master of the 'He Dao' realm! , is only one step away from becoming a fairy.It can be regarded as having a little bit of self-protection power.

"Is there really a fairy level?"

Fu Qianshang was just asking casually, but he didn't expect Wu Chong's answer to be in the affirmative.

As an existence who once stood at the top of a world, he suddenly became interested, not only him, but also Ji Hongye next to him.

"What kind of existence is an immortal? Can it really be like what you said, jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements?"

"I don't know exactly what an immortal is, because I haven't become an immortal either. But now, I can barely know some of the methods of an immortal, and I can show you a little bit."

These two were friends he had known since the beginning of the 28th State, and within the scope of his ability, Wu Chong didn't mind giving them advice.

Thinking of this, he picked up a water glass next to him.

A cup of ordinary tea, the tea leaves in it were all cooked by Yan Nineteen's servants in the morning, and it still exudes a faint fragrance.

Seeing Wu Chong pick up the teacup, both Fu Qianshang and Ji Hongye were a little curious. They really wanted to know how a cup of tea could reflect the power of an immortal.frozen?Incinerate?It seems that it is not a rare effect, and they can easily do it.

Wu Chong shook the teacup, and the cup made ripples on the surface of the tea.

The power of 'wonderful' Tao flowed down his fingertips and melted into the cup little by little.

The eyes of the two people looking at the water surface were instantly attracted by the ripples, their figures were also frozen, and even their breathing became extremely light. If they didn't still have signs of life, they would have thought they were statues.

"teacher?"

Yan Jiujiu didn't understand what happened behind him, he only knew that in his perception, the auras of Fu Qianshang and Ji Hongye weakened at an abnormal speed, as if their souls had been taken away. Only the body remains.

"Let's take a look too."

Wu Chong took the teacup aside so that Yan Nineteen could also see it.

The puzzled Yan Nineteen looked at the water surface, and soon he noticed the difference. A large number of pictures rushed out of the ripples on the water surface, and these pictures rushed into the center of his eyebrows like broken dust.Suddenly, the world he saw changed.

Countless images came to mind, as if he had returned to his youth, to the former Daqi.

He is still the high-spirited young swordsman, stepping on the steps of the villa, ready to challenge the master who is still the owner of the villa.

"Swordsman Yan Nineteen, come here to learn."

Familiar voices, familiar scenes, he even saw many faces that had passed away for many years.

What is this place?
A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Jiujiu's mind, but he was quickly taken away by the scene that happened next, and even the original external memory was blurred by some force, as if he had become another person, In another completely different life.

The owner of the villa appeared, but this owner was not his teacher, but a strange middle-aged man.Here, he used his family's swordsmanship to successfully 'defeat' the owner of the villa, and became famous in one battle.

Having achieved success and fame, he was on the Jianghu swordsman list and was ranked No. 20 and second on the rookie list.

For the next few decades, he kept challenging various masters, and his ranking was getting higher and higher. Finally, when he was in his 40s, he became one of the best masters in the world.But at this time, the white-clothed swordsman came to the west. As the top martial arts master in the Central Plains, he chose to fight.

The swordsman in white is very strong.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights, he exhausted all means, but he was still defeated.

One person's failure creates another person's myth.Just like his challenge to the owner of the villa back then, only this time he was the one who failed.

Lost aura.

Martial arts are useless.

The high-spirited and deadly sword Yan Nineteen disappeared, and he became a beggar.I thought it was down and out enough, but the world is dangerous.The news of his being deposed came out, and countless people who peeped at his martial arts and wealth began to hunt him down.Many little people in the world who he had never seen before began to bully him.

He tried to resist, but with all his martial arts and injuries, he couldn't even beat ordinary hooligans, and he couldn't do anything except to be insulted even more.

Slowly, he learned to adapt.

There are more and more wrinkles on the face, and there are fewer and fewer words.

The killing sword disappeared, and there was one more beggar in the city.

Year by year.

Until the end, he was stepped on by a person, his head stuck in the mud.At the time of life and death, he was extraordinarily calm, recalling the past, and suddenly had a different feeling
What is arena?

When the scenery is beautiful, you are alone in the rivers and lakes, and the world is full of smiling faces.

When you are down and down, your life is like nothing, and you can see the cold eyes of the world.

This is the life of the Jianghu people.

There have been peaks, there have been troughs, and finally he died quietly in an unknown corner, and the one who killed him was just an unknown person who couldn't even be called a name.

"This is another part of my life?"

Yan Jiujiu was in a trance for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still in the living room, and everything he had experienced before seemed to be just a dream.

"Thank you Wu Sheng for your advice."

The voices of Fu Qianshang and Ji Hongye sounded next to him.

Although I don't know what they went through, but judging from their expressions, the two should have gained a lot, and the aura on their bodies began to fluctuate.This is a sign of a breakthrough.

breakthrough?

Yan Jiujiu came back to his senses abruptly, and looked inside his body again, but he didn't know when he broke through.

Yuan Ying period!
(End of this chapter)