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

Chapter 550 Moral kidnapping does not exist

The tyrannical power was quickly activated along with his consciousness.On the surface of the body, the originally old and rickety figure receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, the wrinkles dissipated, and the body was tall and straight again. Under Wu Chong's guidance, Yan Jiu, who was already old, finally took the last step. Jie became a Nascent Soul monk!

His life expectancy has greatly increased, and he has returned to his youthful appearance.

"Thank you teacher."

Yan Jiujiu, who had regained his composure, bowed down to thank Wu Chong over there.

He knew that he should not be able to die, and after the Nascent Soul Stage, his lifespan would increase by another 500 years. 500 years is enough time for him to find a further realm, and this time he was washed away by Wu and modified his aptitude with the power of "false" Dao. If he cultivates again, it will definitely not be as difficult as before.

"This is the most basic method of immortals - enlightenment."

Wu Chong put down the teacup, and when they looked over again, they found that the tea was still tea.

There is no picture.

Everything they see is derived from their own hearts.

"Grandpa, imperial envoys are here!"

A voice hurried in from outside, it was the young man Wu Chong met last night.

"Grandpa? Who are you!"

After the young man ran in, he was dumbfounded when he saw the young version of Yan Nineteen standing behind Wu Chong.If it wasn't for the fact that Yan Jiujiu's clothes hadn't changed, he would have thought he had misunderstood the person.

"go out."

Yan Nineteen glanced over.

"Yes!"

The young man was shocked and immediately reacted.

It's just that when he looked at Wu Chong again, his eyes became more and more worshipful.

This is the ancestor of the immortal!
Even rejuvenation can be achieved, this kind of power is simply beyond imagination.

The excited young man didn't care what kind of imperial envoy he was, and now he was eager to share this news with a few other friends.These people are people who worship the immortal ancestors very much.

"teacher?"

Yan Nineteen asked.

The imperial envoy represents the imperial court. Although Jinghai City has always been independent, the imperial court has helped a lot over the years. He also has many friends in the capital.

"Go out and have a look."

Wu Chong got up.

He came back this time mainly to rest, and to digest the improvement brought about by joining the Dao by the way, so as to accumulate for the impact on the final fairyland.Dealing with previous people and things can also be regarded as a kind of accumulation.

Fu Qianshang and Ji Hongye said goodbye.

They don't have much contact with people in the court, so they don't bother to go out and waste this time.

After going out,
Wu Chong soon met the Imperial Envoy, whom Empress Yan Nineteen called.

"I have seen the ancestor of the immortals."

After seeing Wu Chong who came out, the imperial envoy immediately bent down and gave him a big gift.Wu Chong has become numb to these messy titles.He has so many titles that he doesn't even know himself. What is the ancestor of the immortals, the immortal king, and the ancestor of the ten thousand immortals? Each of these titles is scarier than the other. These titles are made up by Yan Nineteen during the time he left. of.

The current Wu Chong is a legend in Jinghai City, an existence that lives on portraits and altars.

Wu Chong took a look at the imperial envoy's identity imprint.

It's still Qiguo.

The Daqi royal family with great ambitions at the beginning has also been passed down, but it is not known how much the Qihuang sitting on the seat is related to the former Qihuang today.

"My emperor was very pleasantly surprised when I learned that the ancestor was coming. He specially held a meeting to welcome the immortals in the capital, and I hope that the ancestor can go there to talk about it." Holding a jeweled box, there are countless gold and silver treasures, spiritual materials and medicines.

These treasures that ordinary people would go crazy for at a glance, in the eyes of Wu Chong now, are no different from the weeds on the roadside.

With his current state, these things are useless.

It's not that things are bad, but that the speed of Wu Chong's entry into the country far exceeds Daqi's development.For people like Qihuang and the others, the sky they saw when they looked up might just be fabricated by existences at his level.What good things can a life of this level bring him?

"Forget about the nonsense, forget about the waste of life like the banquet, I don't have time."

Wu Chong didn't have much contact with people like the contemporary Qihuang, and he didn't have any feelings for him, so he naturally didn't bother to waste this time.After all, long, long ago, he also sabotaged the heaven-defying plan of a certain generation of 'ambitious' Qihuang, and killed other people's ancestors.

The imperial envoy did not expect that the legendary "ancestor of the immortals" would be so straightforward, unlike their officials at all, and he still cared about the other party's face when he spoke.However, after thinking about it for a while, he felt relieved. With the opponent's current strength and status, there was no need to care about these things at all, just live according to his heart.

This is the prerogative of the strong.

If he had this strength, he might act even more arrogantly than the other party.

Understanding is understanding, the task assigned by Qihuang still needs to be completed, so the imperial envoy coughed in embarrassment, and said again, clasping his hands.

"Xiaguan came here this time, besides giving gifts, there is one more thing I want to trouble the ancestors."

Seeing that the other party had a tendency to 'seek trouble at the door', Wu Dazhang, who was going to be courteous, lost his patience on the spot, turned around and went back to the house.

Anyway, he is not familiar with it, and he never does things that ask for trouble.The mere Boli wanted to kidnap him, and it was not such a beautiful thing to dream of.

The imperial envoy got stuck in the middle of the conversation.

He didn't expect the other party to go so decisively, so that he didn't say a lot of flattery behind him.

Didn't it mean that the strong are more concerned about skin?

Why doesn't this guy play his cards according to the routine!

"This"

The imperial envoy looked around in embarrassment, and a group of people who came to give gifts were also at a loss. They had never rehearsed this kind of scene.

"Master is a bit tired, everyone, please move here to rest."

The corners of Yan Jiujiu's mouth raised, it was indeed the teacher he was familiar with.

What kind of moral kidnapping, flattery and so on, are not easy for him as a teacher.

In his cognition, the teacher has never been restricted by the so-called false name, and has always acted from a practical point of view. The same is true for martial arts methods, and he uses the most direct and effective ones.Whether it looks good or not is another question.

"Excuse me."

The imperial envoy had no choice but to leave with Yan Nineteen, and looked back at the direction where Wu Chong disappeared, with a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

When he came this time, Qi Huang placed great expectations on him.

The situation in the capital was already very bad, and Qihuang had no choice but to go to the doctor in a hurry. After learning the news of Wu Chong's return, he sent him to seek help immediately.Not only him, but all the masters from Daqi in the past were invited, but Wu Chong was the most famous and was in the first order of the invitation.

(End of this chapter)