Farm.
This is the foundation that An Qisheng opened for the path of royal power.
When the new rice spreads and becomes the mainstream of the world, and masters the royal power of the new seeds, it will naturally have the right to speak.
It took him three years to become the best in the world, but it took five years for the new corn seeds to take shape. Naturally, its utility is not only for martial arts practitioners, but also for ordinary people.
The yield of new corn is greater than that of the original corn, because it consumes less soil and requires the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Moreover, new corn is more filling.
But it is not that easy to promote it, and it is destined to be an extremely long process.
In the early stage, it was natural to need the efforts of many large sects and the imperial court.
Knowing the potential of the new seeds, the next thing became much easier. At a relatively low price, he sold this batch of seeds to Liu Yanchang, Yan Kuangtu, Wang Jianglong and others.
Several people were quite concerned about this kind of seed, and after getting it, they had no intention of staying any longer, so they left one by one.
The people in Wuling City, who thought An Qisheng would have something to say to them, were a little stunned, but they were also happy to be like this, so naturally they would not miss him at all.
Compared to the martial arts masters in the world who may be eyeing them, An Qisheng is ten times a hundred times more of a threat to them.
Even though his attitude was gentle, there was no malice at all.
But its strength is too high and tyrannical, which still makes them feel uncomfortable.
"Grandpa Taoist Master."
Sun En bowed slightly and said goodbye: "Disciple will go now."
"Be careful on the road."
An Qisheng didn't hold back, and looked at Sun En, who was already mature at only thirteen years old, and sighed slightly.
Above Xuanxing, a thirteen-year-old is still just a child, still enjoying the love of his parents.
"Disciple, I'll take my leave now."
Sun En sighed when he heard it, and felt a little sad in his heart.
But he still gritted his teeth, turned around, and wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute."
An Qisheng stopped Sun En, who was slightly startled, and then he slowly said: "The heavenly and divine weapons are indeed the greatest opportunity in the world, but they are also imprisoned. There may be some military leaders in the past who used this to open the gate of heaven, but There is no way to surpass the predecessors, and that’s why..."
Are the gods and weapons a matter of chance?
Indeed.
The Divine Weapons cover the inheritance and evolution of ancient and modern martial arts. Each level has been sorted out and perfected. As long as they follow the script and have the same compatibility, they can advance to the divine veins.
From ancient times to the present, there has never been another opportunity to compare with him.
However, precisely because of this, the military masters of the past generations were unable to surpass their predecessors, and not even one became a true heavenly being.
"I......."
Sun En was slightly startled. Until now, he had no ambition to transcend his predecessors.
He understood the meaning of An Qisheng's words, but he couldn't empathize with it.
"We have a close fate. No matter what the future holds, at least you will be a filial child at this time."
An Qisheng raised his hand casually, and a square piece of paper fell into his hand:
"This is the advice grandpa gave you..."
Sun En took the paper, looked down, and couldn't help but murmured:
"Get the sword and forget the sword..."
There are only five words on the paper, but these five words contain extremely strong divine meaning.
Sun En was distracted for a moment.
When he raised his head again, An Qisheng was no longer there.
He put away the piece of paper with great care, bowed several times, and then went down the mountain with complicated emotions.
...
"Master Wang Quan..."
Looking at the faintly visible mountains a hundred miles away, Wulingcheng's expression fluctuated, and his heart was hard to calm down.
What he saw and heard on King Quan Mountain had a huge impact on him.
Mu Qingfeng's battle with Taoist Wang Quan even wiped away his pride as a military leader.
Mu Qingfeng's last sword was beyond his imagination, and such a powerful sword did not hurt the old man at all. With such strength, even the previous military masters could only do this.
In other words, Taoist Wang Quan at this time already has the strength to open the Tianmen!
He was not the only one who had trouble calming down. Yuan Xingyi, Cang Liu and others were also in mood swings.
Looking at Wangquan Mountain in the distance, I was silent for a long time.
"What a man who is number one in the world, what a royal Taoist!"
After a long time, Cang Liu let out a long sigh.
Although he was sighing, the expression on his face became more and more passionate: "Why do you fellow Taoists need to be discouraged? We are so lucky to have such a person in the world! If we can defeat such a person in our lifetime, then our life will be worth it!"
"What Brother Cang said is true. Such a person is rare in history. We are very lucky to meet him."
Shaohua's green skirt floated up, and in the palm of his hand, the short blade turned:
"But now, we are in trouble..."
Several people looked indifferently and saw faint qi machines rising around them. In the distance, there were already flashing figures, many of them with powerful auras and strong skills.
"How dare you, a little kid, have any idea of what I'm waiting for?"
Yuan Xingyi let out a cold snort, turned over and jumped onto the white horse, swept away the red tassel gun, and left:
"This is my farewell fellow Taoists! I hope to see you next time. We have the strength to challenge the king's Taoist!"
"Goodbye everyone!"
"See you later!"
The other people also bowed their heads, found a random direction, and walked away.
Soon after, shouts of killing rang out on the vast plain, accompanied by bursts of bloody smell.
........
The breeze blew his white robe, and An Qisheng stood on the top of King Quan Mountain, looking into the distance, as if he saw something.
Yun Dongliu sat cross-legged on a big stone and said:
"Taoist Priest, I thought you would keep them..."
Several years have passed, and Yundongliu's martial arts have progressed rapidly. Under An Qisheng's guidance, he has condensed the Qi Meridian Da Zhoutian.
It's just that he doesn't want to return to the Chivalry Sect, and he no longer travels around the world. He wanders in the mountains all day long, hanging out with birds and beasts, not seeing anyone.
"The divine weapons are indeed precious, but they are no longer useful to me..."
An Qisheng's eyes were dim.
As he cultivated the Five Qi Dynasty and united his soul and body, his body and spirit have risen again, and he has completely suppressed the spirit of all previous military masters in the Dragon King's armor.
For him, the celestial weapons have lost their effectiveness in sharpening.
He casually threw the Dragon King Armor to Li Ling. The other celestial and divine weapons could not surpass the Dragon King Armor, so they were naturally of no use to him.
As for the celestial and human traditions among them, as Mu Qingliu and the others went up the mountain in Wuling City, they were reflected in his perspective one by one. Except for the vast sea dragon flag, the rest of the celestial and human inheritances were all for him. income.
Whether or not Wulingcheng and others should be left behind was meaningless to him.
"useless?"
Yun Dongliu couldn't help but straighten up, looking at the increasingly unfathomable An Qisheng, with a moved expression on his face: "Taoist Priest, are you already going to become a heavenly being? Or can you say that you can sense Tianmen Qi?"
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."
An Qisheng shook his head slightly.
At this time, he looked from a distance and could already feel the energy of Tianmen at any time. As long as he wanted to, it seemed that he could open Tianmen at any time.
However, heavenly beings and heavenly beings cannot be confused with each other.
Heavenly beings can open the gates of heaven, but those who can open the gates of heaven are not necessarily heavenly beings.
His path has deviated from the martial arts of the Jiufu Realm, and the Heavenly Path among Heavenly Beings and Divine Weapons can only serve as a reference for him, but cannot inspire him.
Pang Wanyang has reached the limit of his divine veins. At this time, he is much stronger than Pang Wanyang before.
Mu Qingfeng's sword was already an imperfect sword of heaven and man, but it could not hurt him.
The will of heaven, man, and gods in the Dragon King's armor couldn't overpower him.
It stands to reason that he is already a heavenly being.
However, he did not feel the threshold of heaven and man.
But it doesn't matter to him, because he is different from any warrior in the ancient and modern world of Jiufu.
What he seeks is not the gates of heaven, nor the heavenly beings.
"The Taoist priest is really a god..."
Yundongliu sighed sincerely:
"You have come to the end of this world, right..."
He didn't know what the realm of heavenly beings was like in the past, but An Qisheng at this time was already a heavenly being in his eyes.
"Whether it's gods or gods, we're still humans after all. It's enough to be humans, so what kind of gods or gods should we add?"
An Qisheng took two steps forward and sat cross-legged on the cold railway platform, quietly watching the sea of clouds roll:
"Human beings between heaven and earth are no different than dust. Even heaven and humans are just dust a size larger than heaven and earth. Where is the end?"
The five qi are in full swing, the spirit and body are united, and his body, mind and spirit have reached the pinnacle of this world.
However, the peak does not mean the end.
.......
With the birth of the military leader, the world is turbulent.
Human greed is endless. Even after An Qisheng obtained the Dragon King Armor, there were still people who had ideas, let alone a military leader who had not yet grown up?
Therefore, all the major military leaders were hunted down in the most terrifying way.
Along with the bloody storm, several military masters grew up, until one day, with the formation of the divine vein in Wuling City, all the pursuit of the military masters came to an end.
What was replaced later was the bloody purge of the former pursuers by several major military leaders!
During this process, the military leader was no longer as weak as before, either dominating the states, running rampant across the world, or rebuilding the mountain gate, and gradually replaced the older generation of masters and became the most popular figure!
There are grievances and grievances in the world, and it is normal to chase others and be killed by them. An Qisheng does not care about these fights, and does not pay any attention to the martial arts people who come to him because of these things.
Compared to this, he was more concerned about the new type of millet named 'Lingmi' being spread throughout the world.
Under the operation of several major forces and the imperial court, the scale of 'Lingmi' became larger and larger. From the beginning, only a few forces could obtain it, but later, it was gradually pursued by people all over the world.
Wang Quan Dao suddenly became the largest 'grain merchant' and gained a huge amount of wealth.
Along with the spread of "Lingmi", the scope of preaching by batches of Wangquan Dao disciples expanded.
From Fengzhou, it spread to Qingliang Continent, then to Zhongzhou, Youzhou, and other big states...
The changes that Wang Quan Dao has brought to the world have become more and more obvious. Naturally, they have also encountered resistance from countless people. They may not dare to confront the court and Wang Quan Dao head-on, but they have made more and more small moves in secret.
Until, after a disciple of Wang Quan Dao was assassinated, Wang Quan Dao finally lost its previous tepidness and spread its fangs towards the world.
Many royal sect members came down from the mountain and launched a series of revenge, killing, purging, and trial against the forces who dared to do evil things.
In the past, only Wang Quan Taoist's name was known to the world, and the reputations of many disciples of Wang Quan Dao have finally spread.
Following the confrontations, many deeds spread. Jiang Tingting, Zhang Haohao, Yan Kaiyu, Liuming, Tieshan, Yundongliu, Fan Zimin and Bai Xianer were also known as the Seven Sons of King Power.
Became the mainstay of King Quan Dao.
He has become a new generation of masters in the world, second only to the Eight Great Military Masters.
But on this day, An Qisheng, who had been number one in the world for almost a century, and who had been sitting quietly on the top of the mountain for fifty years, slowly opened his eyes.
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