The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 140 I’m embarrassed

"Senior, no need."

Hearing this, Shen Yuanliang waved his hand and refused.

"My grandfather is a great master of celestial phenomena, his skills are unfathomable. If you take him as your master, it will be just a matter of time before you become a top martial arts master."

"Don't be ungrateful. If I wasn't so weak that I couldn't bear such a huge amount of power, this good thing wouldn't be yours."

Wang Yuyan, with her bright eyes and white teeth, didn't know why, but she just didn't like Shen Yuanliang in front of her. She wanted to make him look bad and vent her anger.

It might be because Shen Yuanliang did not treat her well at the beginning, nor did he treat her differently. After all, she was a beautiful lady with extraordinary beauty.

"My young master shattered Zhongdu City with one punch and destroyed the hundred-foot city wall. Dongfang Bubai of the Sun and Moon Sect, Ouyang Feng of the West, and Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, were all no match for my young master."

"Huh! Is being a celestial master so great? I am also a celestial master."

Dongmei standing aside straightened her chest, raised her snow-white neck, and proudly introduced Shen Yuanliang's amazing achievements in vivid detail, making people feel as if they were there.

Each world is like an island in the ocean, thousands of miles apart. Few people travel to other worlds. Shen Yuanliang has made a great name for himself in the Southern Song world and the Ming world.

However, he is still unknown in other worlds, and at most circulates among the upper levels. Mantuo Villa has little contact with people, and Wuyazi has just come down the mountain, so he doesn't know anything about Shen Yuanliang.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such a misunderstanding and such a joke.

"It is I who have made a fool of myself."

Looking at the introverted Shen Yuanliang, who was about twenty years old, and looking at the Shen Yuanliang who was as bright as the sun as described by Dongmei, Wuyazi sighed, his eyes filled with loneliness.

After hiding in the cave for more than 30 years, Wuyazi was unable to accept the earth-shaking changes that took place outside when he came out of the cave.

A twenty-year-old grandmaster of astronomy is unheard of and simply shocking. And the little girl next to him is also a grandmaster of astronomy. It's unfair.

For a moment, Wuyazi was stunned, devastated, and felt like he had lost all desire to live!

"Senior, the myriad worlds are integrated with each other. There are many ways to cure disabilities. The Vajra Sect of the Yuan Dynasty has a magical medicine called Black Jade Ointment."

"Even if your whole body is broken into pieces, as long as you apply the Black Jade Ointment, you can be reborn, and your whole body bones will be restored to their original state after being broken."

Perhaps because he felt a little bit reluctant, Shen Yuanliang still told Wuyazi the news. As for whether he could get it in the end, that was none of his business.

"Really?"

Wang Yuyan, who had a dull look in her eyes, immediately smiled when she heard that the Black Jade Ointment could cure her grandfather Wuyazi. She felt that Shen Yuanliang in front of her was not so annoying after all.

Although the Wang family of Gusu is a prominent family, Wang Yuyan has only seen a few relatives since she was a child and is very lonely. The closest person to her is her cousin Murong Fu, whom she has not seen for several years.

Now that Grandpa Wuyazi is still alive and can even cure physical disabilities, how can Wang Yuyan not be happy?

With a creaking sound, Wang Yuyan pushed Wuyazi away. Her brisk footsteps echoed in the empty cave, like the sound of gurgling spring water.

The moon was at its zenith, and the bright moonlight covered the earth with a layer of silver gauze. In the east wing, Shen Yuanliang walked with his hands behind his back, and his long shadow was reflected on the extremely transparent window.

Looking up at the sky, Shen Yuanliang finally made up his mind, and then communicated with the bronze tripod in his mind, and a blue light curtain appeared before his eyes.
Age: twenty-one years old

Martial Arts Realm: First Grade (Peak of the Indestructible God/Peak of the Third Realm)
Immortal realm: Early stage of Qi training and transformation into spirit (early stage of the third realm/Zifu Zhenren)

Skills: Qingdi Xianjing, Human Immortal Volume and Earth Immortal Volume
Spells: Beast Taming, Vine Technique
Skills: Qi Family Sword (mastered), Archery (mastered), Arhat Fist, Vajra Palm, Great Stone Smashing Hand (mastered)

Innate abilities: "Dragon", Green Emperor's authority 1%
Magical skills: grafting, withering and flourishing, life and death

Natal Spirit Plant: Abyss Magic Vine

Luck: 20.2 million copies
"Use millions of good fortunes as the furnace fire, the third edition of "Iron Shirt", and various martial arts secrets as firewood, and refine them for me."

Summoning a thumb-sized bronze tripod, Shen Yuanliang transferred the third edition of "Iron Shirt" and various martial arts secrets into the tripod through the Yin God in the Purple Mansion.

Countless golden words were jumping in the air, like tadpoles, rushing into the bronze tripod, shining brightly. A colorful glow enveloped Shen Yuanliang's body, as if a god had descended.

Under the mysterious power of the bronze tripod, countless martial arts mysteries, various conjectures about martial arts in the mind, and all kinds of incredible ideas collided violently.

You are in me and I am in you. The chaotic mysteries of martial arts gradually merge into one. From time to time, a word is added or subtracted, and the boundless rhyme of Tao spreads.

Half an hour later, the bronze tripod turned into a stream of light and entered the Niwan Palace, which is the Purple Palace, and continued to suppress the Dantian Purple Palace, like the majestic Buzhou Mountain.

A heavy and vast aura circulated in the Purple Palace, and the three-inch-sized Yin Spirit became more solid and stable.

"The Martial Classic is a fusion of hundreds of martial arts, with the third edition of The Iron Shirt as the main focus. It includes all kinds of training methods for swords, spears, swords and halberds, from bright power and dark power to the realm of seeing the indestructible gods."

"They even integrated complex martial arts into people's lives. Whether it was farming, carrying water, weaving, spinning, etc., every move was a form of practice."

Flipping through the thick "Martial Classic" in his mind, Shen Yuanliang felt more and more satisfied, and he no longer felt sad about the 10 million shares of luck he had consumed before.

"Wu Dian" is all-encompassing, with hundreds of methods, such as "Old Farmer's Skill" for farming, "Random Wind Hammer Method" for blacksmithing, and so on. It is very comprehensive.

It can be said that with a "Martial Code" to rule the world, it would be no problem for all the people to be as powerful as dragons.

"It's time to practice. You can't miss the daily evening class."

Looking at the bright moonlight by the window, Shen Yuanliang calmed his mind, and the "Qingdi Xianjing" volume on human immortals slowly flowed in his mind.

The golden symbol is in the shape of the "Green Emperor", with endless Tao rhyme and power of law permeating it. It is sacred and majestic, making it difficult for people to look directly at it.

Sitting cross-legged with his palms facing upwards, Shen Yuanliang visualized the Sky Emperor of the East, the Green Emperor, and copied and sketched each stroke with his mental strength as strong as a thread.

A silver-white beam of light descended from the sky and enveloped Shen Yuanliang's body. A cool breath and a vast emerald green magic power followed a mysterious route and merged into his Dantian Purple Palace.

Whenever Shen Yuanliang was running out of strength, the silvery moonlight and emerald green magic power were like sweet rain, nourishing his gradually exhausted mental strength and allowing him to continue copying and sketching.

The Yin Spirit grew vigorously, slowly increasing from three inches to four inches, a remarkable progress.

(End of this chapter)