My understanding is incredible: I created an invincible method in the Hanlin Academy

Chapter 5 Martial Saint Takes Action
[Barbarian Elephant Cultivation Method] is different from the previous methods that Li Changqing obtained by using his understanding to defy heaven.

[Thirteen Killing Knives] and [Dazhou Martial Arts] are both techniques that existed before and were created by predecessors. Li Changqing just copied the cat and practiced the tiger step by step.

But the [Barbarian Elephant Cultivation Method] was completely understood by him. It was born out of the ancient Barbarian Elephant and has surpassed the physical practice method in the [Great Zhou Martial Arts].

Li Changqing immediately began to practice this technique, tempering his body in the dark and gaining the power of a wild elephant.

His Qi and blood surged and vibrated, washing out the impurities inside. The blood became richer and flowed through the meridians throughout his body.

Qi and blood, like essence and smoke, emerged around Li Changqing's body, forming a unique aura.

When he moves and when he is still, he is full of posture, as calm as a wild elephant, and running like a thunderous thunder.

In the middle of the night, there was a bang, and the energy and blood all over Li Changqing's body began to explode, boiling, and slowly condensed into an ancient beast. It raised its head to the sky and let out a silent roar, stepping on the void with majestic momentum.

Li Changqing stood upright under the wild elephant, sweating profusely, but showing a happy expression.

He has cultivated the acquired realm to perfection.

Li Changqing could condense the strength of an ancient savage elephant into a person of the same realm and kill them with one punch.

He is invincible in the acquired realm.

Looking at the ancient beast he had condensed, Li Changqing showed a happy smile.

And the ancient beast where the energy and blood condensed slowly dissipated, and the extremely rich energy and blood was taken back into Li Changqing's body.

He walked to the well to draw water and poured it on his body, washing away the sweat stains all over his body and exposing his muscles.

In just a short period of time, he changed from a weak scholar to a scholar with smooth muscles.

"The next step is the innate realm!" Li Changqing has clear eyes and full confidence.

He is very satisfied with the current pace of life. He is cultivating in the Hanlin Academy, has no enemies, and has an understanding that defies heaven. As long as he is given a little time, his innate realm will not be a problem at all.

After Li Changqing finished washing, he washed his clothes, cleaned the yard, and began to meditate.

He didn't wake up until the rooster crowed in the morning.

Then prepare to report to the Hanlin Academy.

"It's another day of fishing." After entering the Hanlin Academy, Li Changqing walked slowly and looked around.

The Hanlin Academy was very large, and there were many literati in it, responsible for different things.Writing history is only a small part, and no one asks about it on weekdays.

In the Hanlin Academy today, everyone except Li Changqing was in a hurry and looked serious. It was obvious that what happened outside still affected these scholars.

It can be understood if you think about it carefully. After all, not everyone can be like Li Changqing, who is indifferent to fame and wealth, only wants to study history in the Hanlin Academy, and has no sense of belonging to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The most ideal thing for a literati is to govern the country and stabilize the family and the world.

It’s just that this world is the world of practitioners.

Li Changqing strolled all the way to his side hall, fished for work, had dinner at the appointed time, meditated and practiced Qi in the afternoon, and prepared to pack up and go home in the evening.

An unpretentious day just passed by.

Zhou Wei didn't bring him any fresh news today, so Li Changqing was not in a hurry. He returned to the small courtyard and began to practice hard.

Although his understanding is incredible, he still firmly believes that hard work can make him more perfect.Practicing martial arts, meditating, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, strengthening the body, it just passed by in one night.

When the sun came out in the morning, Li Changqing changed his clothes and went out. He was surprised to find that the strict prohibition in the imperial capital had been relaxed.

Someone was selling breakfast on the street. Li Changqing walked over to buy some, fill his stomach, and asked the boss if he knew what was going on.

The boss said he didn't know. He just informed them last night that they could come out to do business. Other things were not something ordinary people like them could know.

Li Changqing was thoughtful. He didn't know what happened, but it didn't matter. After breakfast, he immediately came to the Hanlin Academy and found his only source of intelligence in the world.

Zhou Wei.

"Why is the imperial capital lifted today?" Li Changqing asked straight to the point.

Zhou Wei looked left and right, then asked in a low voice: "You don't know?"

"Didn't you tell me all the news I know?" Li Changqing said.

Zhou Weilai took Li Changqing to the side and said, "The imperial capital has lifted the ban because the rebellion of the Northern Prince has completely ended."

"What do you mean?" Li Changqing asked.

"Literally, the prince of the north rebelled. The prince of the north is huge. The prince of the north is sure of victory. The prince of the north dies. The army of the north is defeated. The rebellion is over." Zhou Wei curled his lips and said boringly.

"The Prince of the North is dead?" Li Changqing asked in surprise.

"Yes, just yesterday, in front of everyone in the world, he died." Zhou Wei nodded.

"Although the prince of the north is dead, his army has expanded to more than 50, and he still has heirs who can succeed him. How could it fall apart in an instant?" Li Changqing asked.

"That's because you don't know how the Northern Prince died." Zhou Weidao.

"How did you die?" Li Changqing asked curiously.

"A sword energy flew out from the depths of the imperial capital, spanning thousands of miles, and directly killed the Northern Prince in front of hundreds of thousands of troops. Even though there were many masters around him, no one could resist. In front of everyone's eyes, those who were killed by the Northern Prince The masters hired with huge sums of money have dark faces," Zhou Wei said.

"A sword energy flew out from the imperial capital and killed the prince of the North in front of countless masters. Who did this?" Li Changqing's expression changed and he asked in surprise.

"In the entire Great Zhou Empire, there are very few people who can do this, and they flew out from the imperial capital to rescue His Majesty. You don't have to guess." Zhou Wei said.

"It's the human martial saint from the Great Zhou Empire!" Li Changqing said solemnly.

"Yes, a martial saint in the world, thousands of miles away, with a sword energy, treating others as nothing, killing a prince!" Zhou Wei shook his head and sighed. This was too powerful, making people feel powerless to resist.

"Why does the human martial saint support the current majesty?" Li Changqing couldn't figure it out. It is impossible for a human martial saint to fail to see that the current majesty is a complete fool. Under his governance, the situation of the Great Zhou Dynasty has deteriorated, and there have been Even though he was facing danger of national subjugation, he continued to support him.

"Who knows, anyway, the prince of the north died, and his sons immediately began to fight for power. Some surrendered, some absconded, and some returned to the north with their teams and rebelled with great fanfare. It's just like this. It's over. So the imperial capital lifted the strict ban last night, and everyone can live normally." Zhou Wei regretted that he was more optimistic about the success of the Northern Prince's rebellion.

But I didn't expect that the prince of the north would not be liked by the human martial saint of Great Zhou, who still supported the fatuous majesty.

Li Changqing also sighed in his heart.

His dream of becoming a veteran of the Second Dynasty was shattered.

Why doesn’t His Majesty Da Zhou die?
(End of this chapter)