From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Chapter 78: Refining the body in the north sea, chiseling the big orifices to separate the clear and turbid (-word chapter, wishing everyone a happy National Day)
Seeing Wuyazi's expression, Xu Xing and others didn't know what to say, and the two sides just stared at each other.

The old man's face was covered with deep wrinkles, and he looked haggard, like a rotten branch, with white hair. He did not look like a living person, but rather like someone who had just crawled out of a grave. A strong smell of decay lingered all over his body.

It was hard for the three of them to imagine that this person could be Wuyazi, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect who was famous for his beautiful looks, graceful demeanor, and elegant temperament.

Duan Yu felt a pain in his heart, with some sadness in his eyes, and thought to himself, I don't know how many years the old senior has been sitting here. If you want me to do this, I might as well commit suicide and be done with it!
Tie Shou closed his eyes, feeling the decayed aura coming from Wuyazi.

He knew that Wuyazi was framed by his disciple Ding Chunqiu and was poisoned by the unique poison "Seven Insects and Seven Deaths" which led to his downfall.

Therefore, upon seeing Wuyazi, Tieshou began to analyze the properties of the poison, hoping to get a glimpse of the poison skills of his great enemy Ding Chunqiu.

Xu Xing just stared at Wuyazi with a deep gaze, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After a long time, Wuyazi slowly spoke.

"This young master's understanding of the Bei Ming Divine Art is really..."

His shoulders and back were covered with dust, his long hair was all gray, and his chest didn't vibrate at all when he spoke.

The sound was transmitted directly between the inner walls of the cave, vibrating and making the sigh seem particularly long.

Looking at Xu Xing's handsome and elegant face with fine eyebrows and bright eyes, and feeling the surging divine light surrounding him like the rising sun, Wuyazi felt both delighted and emotional:

How could such a person with extraordinary grace become a barbarian who practices body cultivation? !
Thinking of this, he turned to look at Tie Shou again. It was obvious that with the appearance and stature of this Captain Tie Er, he should change his career and focus on body training.

After being looked at like this by Wuyazi, Tieshou suddenly had a strange feeling.

Could it be that... even this old senior from the Xiaoyao Sect didn't expect that the Beiming Divine Art could be used to refine the body?

Wuyazi held it in for a long time before he finally uttered the next sentence.

"You have come up with an idea that no one has thought of before. Even an old man like me is impressed. Could you describe your idea in detail for me?"

Although Wuyazi was not used to saying this at first, soon his eyes showed the respect and thirst for knowledge of a student for his teacher.

When Xu Xing heard Wuyazi's words and saw his expression, he was immediately filled with respect.

Xu Xing could clearly feel that the vitality of the old man in front of him was like a candle in the wind, flickering and could die at any time.

But even at this critical moment of life and death, he had to see and discuss the key points of martial arts clearly.

Such a person can definitely be called a martial arts fanatic.

Xu Xing was also a martial arts fanatic who had great enthusiasm for martial arts. Seeing Wuyazi's performance, he naturally understood it very well.

If a martial artist is not crazy or insane, he will never achieve such great success.

Xu Xing didn't waste any words and immediately told him all his views on the Bei Ming Divine Art.

In Xu Xing's eyes, Bei Ming Divine Art is a set of skills that teaches the way of self-improvement and promotes the evolution of human life levels in order to achieve the state of "riding the heaven and earth".

Kunpeng is a divine creature born and raised by nature, and the North Sea is the place where Kunpeng was born.

Therefore, the word "Bei Ming" in Bei Ming Divine Art means that practitioners should regard this body as the "Bei Ming Sea" and give birth to a magical creature like "Kunpeng" from it.

Only in this way can one take the first step towards "Xiao Yao You".

"Kunpeng" does not refer to this mythical beast literally, but is a name that represents its changeability. In the sky it can fly 90,000 miles and in the sea it can swim 3,000 miles. This amazing adaptability is also a manifestation of the improvement of the life level.

Xu Xing believes that the so-called "riding the righteousness of heaven and earth, controlling the distinction of the six qi, and roaming in the infinite" is not a description of a certain state at all, but a magical power that a certain existence is born with.

"Xiaoyaoyou" is not a state of mind, but a performance.

As long as you become this kind of being that is detached from the mundane world, you will naturally possess the ability to “roam freely”.

Xu Xing even cited Buddhist teachings.

"All supernatural powers are self-sufficient. To seek supernatural powers without strengthening the fundamentals is to lose sight of the essence and stray from the great path."

After Wuyazi heard this, he pondered for a long time and suddenly said:

"One hole is drilled every day, and Hun Dun dies after seven days. What's the explanation?"

In the world of the Ming Dynasty, Xu Xing had already read a lot of books in order to practice martial arts, so he naturally understood the allusion that Wuyazi was referring to.

This sentence also comes from Zhuangzi.

The emperors of the North Sea and the South Sea, having received favors from the Central Emperor Hun Dun, saw that people had seven orifices for seeing, hearing, eating and breathing, so they wanted to drill orifices for them, one orifice a day. After seven days, Hun Dun would die.

In the Taoist system, this story is generally deeply connected with the words in the Tao Te Ching: "The five colors make people blind, the five sounds make people deaf, and the five flavors make people's mouths numb."

According to the most common understanding, this story is meant to tell people that once a newborn baby comes into contact with acquired turbid air, it will suddenly die, so it is important to maintain one's true self and stay away from the contamination of acquired turbid air.

Wuyazi used this passage from the classics as a metaphor because in his opinion, Xu Xing's method of cultivation, although exquisite, was full of artificiality and lacked the pure authenticity of a pure child.

According to the Xiaoyao Sect's understanding of the Beiming Divine Art practice method, the highest level of practice is to blend the physical body with the internal strength and even the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and achieve the highest realm of "life and death are equal, all things are one".

When reaching this stage, the human body can be dispersed and transformed into gas, and one can travel to Beihai in the morning and Cangwu in the evening. This can truly be called "free and easy".

But in Xu Xing's opinion, if one insists on this form of existence, it would be a bit like being "free and easy" for the sake of being "free and easy". After all, it is easy for the human body to turn into gas, but it is difficult to gather shape from gas.

The internal force martial arts of this world have not even truly understood the subtleties of the physical body and the structure of the form and spirit. If it is abandoned rashly, it may cause great harm to the future of martial arts.

Xu Xing smiled slightly and said:

“People in this world regard wakefulness as true knowledge and sleep as illusion; they regard life as permanent and death as non-existent. But you are also a person who has read Laozi and Zhuangzi well. Do you really think so?

From this perspective, is Chaos' death really death?"

Wuyazi was stunned immediately.

As the descendant of the Xiaoyao School, he was naturally well aware of Zhuangzi's saying that life and death are the same and all things are one. Since life and death are mixed, then the chaos that died with the seven orifices opened, has it truly returned to where it was supposed to be?

After Zhuangzi's explanation, Xu Xing said in a resounding voice:
"Did Pangu, who created the world and gave birth to all things, die, or did he leave his body and mind and become the same as Datong?"

The spirit in Wuyazi's eyes faded increasingly, and he muttered to himself. With every word he spoke, his vitality dimmed a little, as if with every word he said, something vital in his life also disappeared a little.

There was silence again.

After a long silence, Wuyazi sighed and said:

"Actually, what you said is just your own understanding, right?"

Xu Xing smiled again:
"In fact, there is no correct answer in this world. Although the method I mentioned can avoid many shortcomings of internal skills, it may not necessarily not cause new problems. I need to try it myself and practice it before I can draw a conclusion."

Wuyazi looked at him deeply and sighed:
"Although I have high regard for your talent and ability, I still underestimated you in the end. Besides, you don't care about life and death, or death from Chaos opening seven orifices, right?"

Xu Xing's smile became more and more obvious, his eyes were burning like flames, and he said in a sonorous and powerful voice:
"For me, it is enough to live a glorious life in this world. As for what happens after death, that is something I don't need to think about at all."

Wuyazi even felt that his cloudy pupils were burned by the fresh vitality emanating from Xu Xing.

That was not the detached and free-spirited feeling that Zhuangzi had after seeing through everything, but the lofty ambition to spread its wings for 90,000 miles and swim 3,000 miles like Kunpeng.

——Only people like this can come up with such a method of practice.

Thinking of this, Wuyazi's hesitation was suddenly relieved. Free and easy, free and easy. If even the method of practicing martial arts has so many rules and regulations, how can he talk about being free and easy!

After feeling relieved, Wuyazi said with emotion:
"Young man, are you willing to become the head of my Xiaoyao Sect and pass on the Beiming Divine Art that you have mastered?"

He glanced at Xu Xing's figure again, his eyes becoming more and more satisfied:
"You have no internal strength, but you have such talent and a good appearance. You are truly the best successor of my sect."

Although Xu Xing had a master, his master Yue Daohai was a free and easy man without any prejudice. He and Xu Xing had a close relationship as foster father and adopted son, so he would naturally not stop him from joining another family.

In fact, during the years when Xu Xing went north alone in the world of the Ming Dynasty, he met many masters who taught martial arts. He could be said to be a typical example of learning from many masters.

Therefore, Xu Xing did not hesitate and immediately bowed and clasped his hands.

"I am a student with little progress. I will walk slowly and step by step. I am honored to meet you, Master..."

But when Xu Xing was about to bow and utter the last word "Zun", Wuyazi used his inner strength to lift his sleeves and supported his body, and sighed:

"Xu Xing, courtesy name Tafa, what a good name. But Tafa, although I can't tell the way you practice, I can sense your majestic aura.

You must have learned a lot from many schools of thought to be able to master such martial arts.

In terms of martial arts attainments, broad knowledge, and natural talent, I am far inferior to you. How can I have the audacity to accept you as my disciple?
You and I can treat each other as equals and both take Xiaoyaozi, the founder of our sect, as our master."

After saying this, Wuyazi looked at Duan Yu again and said with a smile:
“This young friend’s foundation in the Zizai Sect is quite solid, so he is not suitable to join our sect and practice the Beiming Divine Art. However, since our Junior Brother has a new interpretation, then it is fine.

Moreover, apart from the solution to the body refining, the original martial arts of our sect also need someone with extraordinary talent to pass on. I wonder if you are willing to join our Xiaoyao Sect?"

Seeing Duan Yu's hesitant look, Wuyazi spoke to comfort him:

"Although you are from the Zizai Sect, it doesn't matter. You just need to be a Dharma protector."

The sects in this world are actually similar to the "gangs" or "companies" in Xu Xing's concept. In addition to imparting skills, they also need disciples to work for the sect and make profits and work hard for it.

It is not uncommon for people to come from a certain sect and work for another or even several sects.

Family such as the Lei family's Thunderbolt Hall, the Tang family in Shu, the "old brand" Wen family, the "Taiping Gate" Liang family, and the "low-brow" He family are typical examples of this kind of "vocational and technical schools". The many talented people they have trained are now distributed in various sects all over the world.

Therefore, the sectarianism in this world is not very serious. Therefore, after hearing what Wuyazi said, Duan Yu did not raise any objection, but simply bowed to him.

Wuyazi shook his head and said:

"I am ashamed to accept this greeting. From now on, you should respect Junior Brother Xu as the head of the sect."

He finally looked at Tie Shou and sighed:
"You are the disciple who inherited the mantle of Brother Zhuge Dao. We are old friends who exchanged martial arts. You don't have to join my school. Just comprehend my martial arts on your own. If you can gain something, it will also fulfill the friendship between me and Brother Zhuge Dao."

Tie Shou stepped forward, bowed solemnly, and said in a deep voice:

"Thank you, old man."

Wuyazi looked at the three people again and said with satisfaction:
“I sent a message to Brother Zhuge, hoping that he would invite Chief Boss Qiao to come. I never thought that although Chief Boss Qiao did not come, he waited for the three of you, who are both talented and beautiful, to come. It is a pleasant surprise.

With your help, my Xiaoyao Sect's skills will not be lost in the world, but I have a regret that I hope you three can help me resolve."

When talking about this grudge, Wuyazi's face, which always gave people a kind and gentle feeling, actually showed a trace of hideous pain.

"I have a traitor named Ding Chunqiu. He has brought disaster to the world because I failed to recognize him and taught him the Dharma. If I don't get rid of him, my sins will never be erased."

Then, Wuyazi told the three people in detail about the grievances and love-hate relationship between the previous generation of disciples of Xiaoyao Sect and himself, his disciple.

The previous generation of Xiaoyao Sect had four disciples, namely Wu Xingyun, Wuyazi, Li Qiushui and Li Canghai.

Among them, Li Qiushui and Li Canghai are a pair of sisters. Although they both love Wuyazi, Wuyazi and Li Canghai are in love with each other.

Wu Xingyun has an inexplicable obsession with Li Canghai, and thus becomes jealous of Wuyazi for monopolizing Li Canghai.

Wuyazi saw the obsession of Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, so he and his beloved Li Canghai came to the Langhuan blessed land to live in seclusion.

The two of them spent a period of time together, sometimes facing each other with swords under the moon, sometimes composing poetry in front of flowers, and their life became more and more happy.

But his disciple Ding Chunqiu deeply hated his master for not wanting to pass on the true Xiaoyao Sect's Dafa.

Ding Chunqiu saw the grudges between the four people, so he secretly gave Wuyazi the "Seven Insects and Seven Deaths Potion", and then notified his two uncles to come, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

However, the three men had never imagined that Wuyazi's martial arts had reached a level that was so amazing that it shocked the world and made the gods and ghosts weep. Even though he was poisoned, he still had the upper hand when fighting one against three.

Unfortunately, since that time, Wuyazi's body began to decay and he could no longer fight. He could only ask his disciple Su Xinghe to set up a formation to resist the enemy.

In fact, with Wuyazi's indifferent character, even though he was ambushed by his apprentice and besieged by his fellow sisters, he did not have too much hatred. In addition, he was poisoned and wanted to just die to put an end to it all.

However, Wuyazi's junior sister and Taoist partner Li Canghai was deeply in love with him and even passed on all her life's skills to Wuyazi to help him resist the toxicity of the "Seven Insects Seven Deaths Medicine".

However, the "Seven Insects and Seven Deaths Medicine" is a strange poison that is rooted in the internal strength and then penetrates the brain.

Wuyazi had deep internal strength and could concentrate his mind to resist. Li Canghai's skills were far inferior to Wuyazi's, and he had exhausted all his strength, so he had no way to resist. He was corroded on the spot and turned into ashes.

It is the revenge for his wife's murder and the hatred for Ding Chunqiu that have kept Wuyazi going until today.

Wuyazi has already calculated that Ding Chunqiu will definitely come for this opening ceremony. If he cannot find a satisfactory successor to carry on the Xiaoyao Sect's legacy, he will die together with this traitor who killed his master!
After telling this story, Wuyazi smiled. The regret and sadness he had just felt disappeared. He sighed softly:
"Tafa, please come forward. Among the three of us, you are the only one who has no internal strength at all and can withstand my power.

I only hope that these resources can help you deduce the true meaning of Bei Ming. This will be my last contribution to our sect.

Over the years, I have suppressed the toxicity of the Seven Insects and Seven Deaths Medicine in the brain palace, so you don't have to worry about the remaining toxicity."

Hearing these words, Duan Yu and Tie Shou were both startled.

They knew that Wuyazi had been able to survive until now only by relying on his pure power. If he were to reveal his power, he would surely die on the spot.

He took two steps forward and came to Wuyazi. He stared at him for a long time and suddenly sighed:
"In fact, I may not be unable to solve the 'Seven Insects and Seven Deaths Potion', but since Senior Sister Canghai died, you, Senior Brother, should have already made up your mind to die."

Wuyazi smiled more and more satisfied:
"For decades I have been like a piece of wood or stone, unable to move an inch. Although it is miserable, it is not half as painful as losing the ocean.

Junior brother, do you remember what you just said? For people like me in the Xiaoyao Sect, what does death mean? Life is just a big dream. You fall asleep and wake up suddenly.

I can’t do what Zhuang Zhou did when his wife died, by beating a basin and singing. But I hope you can sing a song for me as I wake up from this dream.

Junior brother, you and I are different people. Even though life always ends with waking up from a dream and returning to death, I still sincerely wish you to have fun and enjoy yourself on the journey ahead.

When we meet again one day after waking up from the dream, I want you to share with me what you have seen and heard along the way."

At the end of his speech, Wuyazi burst into laughter, with a look of heroism that no one had ever seen on his face.

Finally, this heroism also turns into a kind of free and easy attitude.

A kind of carefree attitude towards life and death.

A long-lost look of sadness appeared on Xu Xing's face.

Although they had only met once, it was important for friends to know each other's hearts. Xu Xing had truly regarded Wuyazi, his free and easy-going senior brother who loved martial arts and was indifferent to life and death, as a friend.

Seeing his friend about to leave was not a pleasant thing for him, but soon, this slight sadness completely disappeared.

Xu Xing turned towards Wuyazi, raised his eyebrows, and smiled:
“With the help of my senior brother, I, Xu Tafa, would not be able to make a big fuss about this matter. Then, when we meet, I will be too ashamed to face others!”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Although they knew they were about to face separation and death, the two still made an appointment to meet again so freely and easily.

Regardless of whether we will meet again or not, this beautiful wish will remain forever.

Although after today, the two will go their separate ways.

Xu Xing will still do what he wants to do, and Wuyazi will return to the arms of death, but they will not forget each other's expectations and high hopes, as well as this chance encounter and one-time encounter, which has turned into a friendship that is as close as old friends.

After finishing speaking, Wuyazi turned to look at Duan Yu and Tie Shou, and said in a gentle voice:
"My two young friends, please take shelter outside the stone cave for a while. Due to the sect rules, I can only inform the next leader of Xiaoyao Sect about what will happen next. However, you can listen to him after my junior brother comes out."

Tie Shou and Duan Yu both understood that Wuyazi was going to entrust his son to someone else, so they nodded and each retreated far away, consciously shielding their five senses and no longer observing any movement in the cave. Wuyazi could naturally sense their actions, and thinking of the monsters and demons in his sect, he could not help but sigh and said with deep emotion:
"Junior brother, you have made two very good friends."

Xu Xing smiled slightly and said confidently:
"There are truly no better friends in the world than them."

Wuyazi nodded in agreement and said:

“What I am going to talk about next is the biggest secret of my Xiaoyao Sect, which is the Eternal Spring Valley.

It was there that the founder of our Xiaoyao Sect, Xiaoyaozi, obtained a miraculous book, from which he created the three great magical skills and established the Xiaoyao Sect's Taoist lineage.

It is said that the Wuji Immortal Pill, the Heavenly Book of Forgetfulness, and many of the secret rules of the Zizai Sect are all related to the secrets in the Changchun Valley.

The master inherited the Xiaoyao Sect's Taoist tradition. After fulfilling his lifelong obsession, he made an appointment with the hero Xiao, who was known as the "No. 1 hero in Shenzhou", and the founder of the Zizai Sect, Wei Sanqing, to re-enter the Changchun Valley to explore the secrets therein.

My master also asked me to go along with them, but as soon as they arrived at Changchun Valley, they were intercepted by a crazy weirdo.

As soon as this strange man appeared, he said that there was nothing special about Changchun Valley itself. The so-called creation of heaven and earth was nothing more than the legacy left by martial arts predecessors over thousands of years.

When the four of them reached this state, the only way to make a breakthrough was life and death. And in this world, the only ones who could bring the four of them to the brink of death were each other.

Therefore, it would be better to have a four-person melee in Changchun Valley, an excellent place for a decisive battle, a fight for life and death, to see who falls and who creates a new world of martial arts.

Although the master, Hero Xiao, and Grandmaster Wei were all people of indifferent temperament, they still gladly accepted the invitation in order to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

The battle between the four was so terrifying that it shook the world and made the gods and ghosts weep. I was also frightened by the aftermath and found it difficult to get close.

When the turmoil in all directions subsided and the war was over, I returned to the valley, only to find that the entire Changchun Valley had been almost razed to the ground.

But the four most powerful men disappeared without a trace, leaving only a long white jade box at their place.

The box contained four pills as big as longan, and a letter. Although the characters on the letter were strange, they were vaguely recognizable. They described the origin of the pills.

However, the pill's texture is so solid and its weight is so heavy that it is even stronger than gold and iron. Rather than medicine, it is more like a magic weapon like a sword pill.

So I didn't take it hastily, and I left it for you."

Xu Xing looked extremely strange when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask:
"That crazy weirdo, could it be... the Seventh Saint Master of the Misty Heaven Alliance, Guan Qisheng?"

Wuyazi was quite surprised:

"I have also heard of the name of Guan Qisheng, but judging from his age, he was just a young boy at that time. How could he have such magical powers?"

Xu Xing thought again that although Guan Qi was also a hidden dragon in the world during the past thirty years, he had many records of taking action. What's more, he also left behind a daughter, Lei Chun. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be him.

But this description...

Unable to think of an answer, Xu Xing simply stopped thinking about it for the time being. At worst, after his martial arts skills were perfected, he would go to the Eternal Spring Valley in person.

Therefore, he nodded to Wuyazi:
"There are many mysteries in this matter. I will investigate it myself in the future, so I won't bother you with any more trouble."

Wuyazi also smiled:
"These things are just what I want to give to you, the head of the sect, to worry about. Junior brother, I will pass on my skills to you."

Xu Xing thought about it and did not agree directly, but said:

“Brother, why not pass on the Seven Insects and Seven Deaths Medicine to me as well? The body-refining method I have learned requires all kinds of trials to achieve.

This Seven Insects and Seven Deaths Medicine is also the most poisonous poison in the world. I think it has value as a whetstone, not to mention..."

Having said this, Xu Xing looked straight at Wuyazi's haggard face and sighed:

"Although you are about to wake up from this dream, I still want to keep you here for a while. Watch me kill Ding Chunqiu with your own eyes, and it will not be in vain for our friendship."

Wuyazi could naturally sense the sincerity in Xu Xing's words. He was silent for a moment and reminded him:
"Although this Seven Insects and Seven Deaths Medicine is rooted in the inner strength, it will not erode the inner strength itself, but will penetrate the skin and flesh, penetrate into the bone marrow, and even reach the brain palace. Are you really sure?"

Xu Xing's eyes lit up with a strange light, and he said loudly:

“I already know all the methods of strengthening the body with the Bei Ming Divine Art, but I am still missing some key elements.

Senior brother's power is one part, and this Seven Insects Seven Deaths Medicine is also one part. With the power of the two combined, I have 50% to 60% confidence that I can succeed in one fell swoop."

Wuyazi thought for a moment and said:
"Fifty to sixty percent sure, but it's still a little short. Junior brother, go to the jade disk at the end of the cave and take out the four pills.

I didn't know what this pill was for, but I understood it after meeting you. Perhaps, this was originally prepared for those who practice physical cultivation, and only a physique like yours can digest this pill."

In fact, in the world of the Ming Dynasty, there is a so-called "method of swallowing gold and eating iron", also known as the "method of extracting lead and filling mercury".

The flesh is perishable, but the nature of gold is eternal. No matter how the flesh is tempered, it is impossible to transform the flesh and blood into another substance.

Therefore, before involving the spiritual level, many sects, when practicing martial arts, will use corresponding drugs to allow certain substances to enter the body, thereby subtly achieving the effect of transforming the body and cultivating the literal "copper skin and iron bones".

However, although this is a cheap way to improve one's cultivation, it also has its drawbacks. It will cause the hard-to-remove gold nature to solidify in the body, and the body will gradually lose vitality and activity.

At the end of the practice, it is nothing more than another concept of "golden body". Even if the physical body does not decay, it has lost the possibility of further advancement and it is difficult to reach the realm of immortality where both the body and spirit are perfect and unobstructed.

In fact, the "scaly body" of the Wheel-Turning King was cultivated according to this method. Only when one reaches the realm of "incomparable human immortal" like Xu Xing can he practice the "swallowing gold and eating iron" method without fear of side effects.

In the Shenhou Mansion, Xu Xing would chew iron pieces from time to time to practice, extracting all the sharp energy from them and using it to temper his internal organs, tendons, bones, and flesh.

This was also the beginning of why he was called "Mad Demon". In fact, until now, there are still many people in the Shenhou Mansion who regard him as a demon transformed into a human.

The word "crazy" does not only refer to Xu Xing's inhuman strength and his obsession with martial arts, but also to his living habits that are very different from those of ordinary people, or even the entire human race.

The longer they spent with Xu Xing, the more everyone in the Shenhou Mansion could feel that beneath that already eerily beautiful appearance, there were even more inhuman things hidden.

These small details in every move are truly terrifying and make people dare not think too deeply about them.

However, the good thing is that even though many people doubt Xu Xing's race, no one doubts his character. In the Divine Marquis Mansion, there is already a basic consensus:
Even if this head coach is a monster in human form, he is still a good monster.

Xu Xing didn't know that in their hearts, his position had evolved from "guardian coach" and "teacher" to "guardian beast of the mountain".

Of course, whether this is evolution or not is debatable.

Following Wuyazi's instructions, Xu Xing took out the long white jade box. After opening it, he found that there were indeed four longan-sized pills as Wuyazi said. The surface was extremely smooth and even had a metallic luster.

At first glance, they looked heavy and hard, more like four round, polished jewels than pills.

Xu Xing saw a letter at the bottom of the long box. When he opened it, his face showed surprise and his eyebrows raised.

There are actually simplified Chinese characters on it!

According to the "instructions", these four pills are called "Vajra Eternal Longevity Pills" and are prepared by masters who have cultivated an indestructible body and can see gods.

Only such a top master can digest it and absorb the rich nutrients and trace elements contained in it to strengthen the body.

Xu Xing could tell at a glance that this pill and its "instructions manual" were not what they should be in this era, but belonged to a "modern" or "near future" worldview.

Xu Xing remembered that in the world of "Fist to Rule the Mountains and Rivers", there was a medicine called "Vajra Pill" which was specially prepared for masters of body training, but he didn't know whether this "Vajra Eternal Longevity Pill" came from this world.

He had a vague guess:

Could it be that the chaotic battle between the four masters actually produced some kind of effect similar to "breaking the void", and brought in the existence that did not belong to this world? !

Thinking of the "Haotian Mirror" in his mind that was slowly recovering, Xu Xing felt that this was not impossible. So it seemed that the four of them had left this world and gone to the other world?
Thinking of this, Xu Xing couldn't help but feel a sense of regret from the bottom of his heart.

It would have been fine if he didn't know about the existence of these four people, but now that he knew about it, he couldn't fight with them. For a martial arts fanatic like him who longed for challenges and was passionate about martial arts, it was really a deep regret.

However, thinking about Guan Qi who had reappeared in the world, Xu Xing felt that the truth might not be so. However, no matter what, he still had to face the next problem first:

First cultivate the Bei Ming Divine Art!
Although Wuyazi couldn't move his body, he could sense the change in Xu Xing's expression and said curiously:

"Junior brother, do you know where this thing came from?"

Xu Xing had no intention of hiding anything, and shook his head and said:
"This doesn't seem to be a thing from this world, but I already know how to use it. Brother, let's get started now."

"It is not something from this world..."

A trace of surprise flashed across Wuyazi's eyes. With his intelligence, he could naturally understand the meaning behind this sentence. Since this thing did not belong to this world, didn't it mean...

However, he soon calmed down. Whether there was a boundary outside the boundary or not, it no longer meant much to him, a man who was about to die or about to wake up from a dream.

Seeing Xu Xing was ready, Wuyazi did not delay and shouted softly, and a torrent of internal energy like a crashing wave and a waterfall from the sky surged out and poured towards Xu Xing's head.

The torrent was extremely clear white, mixed with wisps of gray-black smoke.

Xu Xing closed his eyes, sat cross-legged in front of Wuyazi, and put his five hearts toward the sky. He displayed his "true form body" without reservation, like a reef in the ocean, bearing the impact of the raging tide.

In an instant, his entire body seemed to have turned into a transparent crystal statue. His internal organs, skeleton, tendons, skin, flesh, and blood all emitted a different glow, as if they were carved from colorful glass, amber, agate and other jewels.

Even though each part is made of different materials and has completely different textures and colors, when combined together, they are so harmonious, shining, and even have an indescribable sense of sacredness.

After the snow-white torrent entered Xu Xing's body, it was immediately assimilated and absorbed by the brilliant light. The gray-black smoke filled with a dead air also took root, offsetting and counteracting the various light flows.

For Xu Xing, Wuyazi's internal strength is also a perfect tonic.

Feeling the power of the "Seven Insects and Seven Deaths Medicine", Xu Xing could not help but nodded with satisfaction and swallowed the four "Vajra Eternal Longevity Pills" in his hand. Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound erupted from his body.

When Wuyazi heard this sound, a scene immediately appeared in his mind of two majestic peaks rising from the ground and colliding and squeezing each other. He could never have imagined this before he met Xu Xing.

The human body of flesh and blood can actually make such a sound.

but……

Looking at the body emitting the light of seven treasures, Wuyazi let out a long sigh. Can such a body still be called a body of flesh and blood?

Just as Xu Xing was concentrating on practicing in order to master the "Northern Sea Body Refining Method" in one fell swoop, Jiumozhi had already led dozens of Dharma protectors, broke through the Zhenlong formation, and arrived at a secluded valley.

As soon as this Mahakala came in, he saw the glittering light on the mountain wall with his divine eyes and his eyes fixed.

Although he was afraid of the methods of this unprecedented enemy, Jiumozhi couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

It was indeed him, and it could only be him.

Only people like this are truly worthy of inheriting the Xiaoyao Sect.

Although he was in awe, Jiumozhi still stepped forward. He raised his right hand, and a golden and red ball of light appeared in his sleeves. The ball of light expanded and contracted, spreading endless heat.

With a loud bang, a ball of light broke out of the sleeves and stretched into a piece of light curtain that was about ten feet long. Although it was surging, it was as thin as a piece of paper, like a big knife condensed from flames, slashing across the sky.

He actually wanted to cut through the mountain wall directly!

A clear voice burst out from the rapids of the waterfall:
"Great Wheel King, please stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray figure flew out from the waterfall.

A palm strike came down lightly, but great skill was hidden in great clumsiness, great danger was contained in great stability, great movement was inhaled and exhaled in great stillness. This palm strike was enough to shake the mountains and tremble the earth!

The palm and the flaming sword hit each other.

In an instant, there was no sound, but the falling momentum of this rushing waterfall was forcibly stopped by two powerful forces. It paused for a moment, and then exploded with a loud bang.

Thousands of water splashed like a heavy rain, pouring down the mountain, and were evaporated by the heat in the middle of the way, forming a vast white mist.

In the white mist, a tall and calm man with a full spirit stood in front of Jiumozhi and others, bowed his head and said:

"If King Ming insists on moving forward, I, Tie Lao Er, can only join forces with Xiao Duan and Su Lao to dare to fight you and your friends here. Please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yu, who was full of vigor and sharpness, used his sword energy to split the waterfall and the sword fell in front of Tie Shou. Behind Duan Yu was Su Xinghe, who was dressed in gray and had an elegant demeanor.

"Humph, do you think you have the upper hand in numbers?"

As they were talking, a group of shadowy figures appeared behind Jiumozhi.

There were disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who were still beating drums and gongs, but the sounds were much weaker, and there were also seven young swordsmen who were in good shape and did not seem to be seriously injured.

Even though the three parties had suffered considerable losses in the Zhenlong formation just now, now that they were united together, their momentum was still as overwhelming as a canopy, tightly enveloping the three Tie Shous.

For a moment, Tie Shou and the others were immediately surrounded, and he couldn't help but calculate:
With the strength of Xiao Duan alone, he should be able to fight against the "Seven Deadly Swords" for an incense stick of time without being defeated.

Although Old Su's skills are pure, he is old after all, and his energy and blood are exhausted. He can barely deal with these Vajra Guardians and disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, but he is no match for real masters.

Tie Shou thought as he stood in front of the three people.

He knew very well that with Xu Xing's talent and physique, even if he wanted to inherit Wuyazi's lifelong skills, it would certainly not take long. By the time the new leader of the Xiaoyao Sect was free, the situation here would be settled.

Therefore, even though he had to fight one against two, Tie Shou did not show any fear in his heart. He still had a calm look on his face, and it was obvious that he was completely sure and confident.

But at this moment, another heroic laugh resounded through the sky.

"Hahahahahahahaha!!! Looks like I'm not too late!"

The surging and terrifying sound waves gathered into a stream and rushed over with great force, shaking the surrounding trees and rocks, making crackling sounds of them passing through the forest and hitting the leaves. In that deep pool, towering water columns shot up one after another, like a series of explosions.

Hearing this familiar voice and feeling the surging passion and ambition in that voice, Tie Shou's expression suddenly changed.

He has realized who the visitor is!
Not only Tie Shou, but anyone with a little knowledge recognized the identity of the person who was about to arrive. They knew that it was Yan Zhao, the most imposing and upright of the "Four Evil Culprits" - the "God's Coffin-Splitting Hand"!
Ding Chunqiu, who was sitting in the sedan chair, and the three Xingxiu Sect priests from the Wen family, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the voice.

After hearing the news of Yu Chuntong's death, they have been worried about Yan Zhao's whereabouts. Fortunately, this powerful reinforcement finally arrived at the right time!

The expressions of the Seven Deadly Swordsmen suddenly became nervous. To them, the arrival of Yan Zhao meant that the already confusing situation would become even more chaotic.

Only Jiumozhi remained calm and motionless, with his brows lowered, staring at the iron hand, making it difficult to guess the mind of this Great Wheel King.

However, the arrival of Yan Zhao had the greatest impact on Tie Shou, because no matter what, Xu Xing, who was inheriting the Bei Ming Divine Art and Wuyazi's skills, was the target of many parties.

For Tie Shou, the situation that seemed almost certain to succeed suddenly became precarious and dangerous.

Although Tie Shou has always been humble, he thinks he can still handle a one-on-two situation. But if he takes into account the "God's Hand Coffin-Splitting" who is so powerful that he can be feared by thousands of miles, the result is obvious.

Even so, Tie Shou still stood at the front.

He must decide, resolve and be determined to fight one against three!

He will fight against Ding Chunqiu, Jiumozhi, and the world-famous "God's Coffin-Splitting Hand"!
He who walks on water without avoiding mosquitoes and dragons is a brave fisherman; he who walks on land without avoiding ferocious tigers is a brave hunter.

What am I? The courage of a knight? Or the courage of a fool?
Tie Shou smiled bitterly.

But he still stood up, and with his passionate spirit, he attracted all the hostile gazes of everyone to himself.

At this time, he naturally thought of Leng Xue.

——The young man who is always passionate and full of fighting spirit, and who goes against the wind and the trend with fierce determination.

Who hasn’t been young?!
Looking at Tie Shou's back, Duan Yu and Su Xinghe both felt a strong sense of heroism.

This heroic spirit closely linked the three of them together.

Although there are thousands of people, I will go!
(End of this chapter)