Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

"However, the Glazed Dragon Elephant Technique has greatly improved my skills."

"Even though I've only just started learning, I feel my physical body has improved slightly, and my strength has increased a little."

"I estimate that once I achieve minor success in the Glazed Dragon Elephant Technique, it will surpass the boost I received from perfecting the Dragon Tiger Golden Body Technique."

"And I am the combination of both, doubling my combat power!"

Jiang Wangzu practiced the Glazed Dragon Elephant Technique for a while until he had fully absorbed the effects of the secret medicine, the Nine-Turn Dragon Elephant Pill. Only then did he call two rickshaws and go to the Never-Sleeping City dance hall with his sister-in-law.

Time passed day by day.

Jiang Wangzu's strength is also constantly growing.

For so many days, he had been sleeping with the power on, and even started breathing with the power on whenever he had free time. Under such intense work, the Great Thunder Sound Breathing Technique finally reached the minor success level.

He felt that the effect of tempering his qi and blood was significantly more powerful.

The true blood in his body was enough to cover his fists, causing his Tiger Fist to become extremely powerful!

However, his blood and qi deficiency has become even more severe now.

Even though Little Fairy Doctor prescribed him a lot of secret medicines to replenish his qi and blood, it still couldn't keep up with the speed at which he was consuming his qi and blood.

This is the trouble caused by cultivating too quickly.

Condensing true blood is a slow and meticulous process; for ordinary martial artists, achieving perfect qi and blood in eight to ten years is already considered rapid progress.

Even for the most outstanding talents nurtured by major powers, with unlimited resources, reaching the peak of Qi and Blood in three to five years is already considered extremely fast.

However, it's unrealistic for Jiang Wangzu to unleash the Thunderous Breathing Technique and try to soar to the heavens.

Therefore, Jiang Wangzu could only temporarily suspend his progress in condensing true blood, but he continued to practice the Thunderous Breathing Technique every day as usual.

He wanted to cultivate it to the Great Perfection level in one go. According to his current cultivation progress, he was sure he could cultivate it to the Great Perfection level in about a year.

Then, using the Great Thunder Sound Breathing Technique, the supreme breathing method at the Great Perfection level, he frantically condensed his true blood, ultimately reaching the state of perfect qi and blood!

In addition, he did not neglect the cultivation of the Glazed Dragon Elephant Technique. In fact, compared with condensing true blood, he preferred to cultivate the horizontal training technique.

He was fascinated by the feeling of constantly getting stronger!

It is also worth mentioning that Mr. Huo from Tianjin has secretly transported the first batch of pistols into Shanghai.

There are a total of one thousand pistols and one hundred thousand rounds of ammunition.

Under Jiang Wangzu's guidance and with an unlimited supply of secret medicines during this period, more than a dozen of his thirty-six trusted subordinates who had achieved minor mastery of strength cultivation have broken through to major mastery of strength cultivation.

As for Zhou Wei, he had already broken through to the Great Perfection of Strength Refinement and was now striving for the Perfection of Strength Refinement.

If he's lucky enough, he can enter the skin smoothing realm before the age of thirty and achieve mastery of skin smoothing before the age of forty.

I hope to attempt to reach the Qi and Blood Realm in my lifetime.

This can already be described as defying fate.

The person who allowed him to defy fate was none other than Jiang Wangzu, so how could he not be willing to die for Jiang Wangzu?

Not only him, but all of Jiang Wangzu's other confidants were like this.

With the support of Jiang Wangzu's terrifying wealth, each of these thirty-six men had between a dozen and twenty underlings.

They all come from respectable families, are young, but have decent martial arts aptitude. They are currently practicing the Tiger-Taming Stance while learning the Black Tiger Fist.

Poor Chen Tai, his treasured Black Tiger Fist has become an essential skill for Jiang Wangzu's underlings.

In addition to the group of underlings that Jiang Wangzu had taken in over the years, he now has nearly a thousand men under his command.

Moreover, he has been taking turns training these people in marksmanship and teaching them martial arts, making them stronger.

Within three to five years, this group of people will become his core team. Each of them is a martial artist who has trained in strength and can take on ten opponents on the battlefield!

Early years of the Republic of China (Daxin era).

December 22nd.

Winter Solstice.

The night is already deep.

Only a few pedestrians were still moving around at Longjiang Wharf.

Gum!

Gum!

Gum!

The water on the Longjiang River was constantly bubbling and churning.

Several human-shaped figures emerged from the water.

These people had pale skin and eyes that shone with a greenish light, and they burst directly out of the Longjiang River.

"What the hell is that thing?"

People at Longjiang Wharf saw several figures in the water and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Help!"

"There's a ghost!"

Chaos erupted at Longjiang Wharf in an instant.

Eight demons, comparable to those at the Qi and Blood Realm, wreaked havoc, and soon the people at Longjiang Wharf were all slaughtered.

The waters of the Longjiang River surged violently, and a colossal humanoid figure suddenly burst forth from the water.

It was a tall, humanoid creature, nearly three meters in height, with a bronze-colored body, as if it had been cast in bronze.

It has arms that reach past its knees, a mouth shaped like a thunder god, and its body is covered in slime, resembling a hairless giant monkey.

This is the water demon, a strange beast that has been lurking in Heilongjiang for many years!

"roar!"

He stared at the figure in the distance and roared angrily.

It was a somewhat thin young man carrying a huge red lacquered coffin, blocking the only way into the city from Longjiang Wharf.

"You vile creature, you've finally shown yourself!"

"You choose the day of extreme yin to devour the person of extreme yang, thus achieving harmony between yin and yang, which will help you take this final step."

"What a brilliant plan!"

"But as long as I, Luo Shiqi, remain standing, I will not let you succeed!"

Luo Shiqi said loudly.

Boom boom boom!

The red lacquered coffin behind him was shaking violently, and the chains binding it were rattling incessantly.

The strange beast, the Water Demon, sensed the aura of the Corpse Puppet Ancestor in the coffin behind Luo Shiqi. Its dark green eyes narrowed, and a fierce aura emanated from its body.

With a thought, four of the eight ghosts behind it, each comparable to a Qi and Blood Realm expert, immediately attacked and surrounded Luo Shiqi.

It then led the remaining four cougars straight towards the urban area of ​​Shanghai.

Humanoid monsters are all very difficult to deal with.

It's not just because they are tough and have diverse methods.

It is also because they are exceptionally intelligent; some of these humanoid beasts are even smarter than humans.

Once such a being reaches a level comparable to the Innate Realm of martial arts cultivators, they can even speak human language.

Such beings were called demons in ancient times!

Although the strange beast, the water demon, in front of us has not yet reached the level of a demon.

But it has already learned to use tricks!

"They let us down at the crucial moment."

"Grandpa, please stop fooling around!"

Luo Shiqi faced an attack from four ghouls comparable to martial artists at the Qi and Blood Realm.

He calmly took out a long leather package, quickly took out three iron rods, and combined them into a spear.

But before he could make a move, the red lacquered coffin on his back began to shake even more violently.

Helpless, he swept his spear horizontally, repelling four vengeful spirits that lunged at him, and then turned and ran towards the crematorium.

He needed to rely on magical artifacts to suppress his restless, unruly ancestor, the corpse puppet.

Sometimes he really felt that this person was a living ancestor.

Since he took over this living ancestor from his master, he has never used it, but he has been used by it more than once!

This guy is a real living ancestor!