Jiang Ming's Dantian is huge and his true energy is endless. Although he is still at the fourth level of martial arts, the amount of true energy is more terrifying than that of the fifth, sixth and even seventh level experts.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is unprecedented.
But no matter how much infuriating energy there is, due to the limitations of the meridians, the output is still within a certain range. This means that there is an upper limit to the output. Fortunately, the toughness and width of Jiang Ming's meridians are far beyond comparison with others. Coupled with the various artistic conception techniques he has learned, this is the fundamental reason for leapfrogging the battle.
Now that some of the restrictions have been lifted, the strong output of true energy has created a terrifying effect like a roaring mountain and a tsunami that can destroy ancient things.
Seeing that he had killed Ma Tiande, Jiang Ming spat out a mouthful of blood again, and quickly dispersed the true energy outside his body. He restrained it with his will, suppressed it with his mind power, and forcibly returned the true energy in his body to his Dantian with his soul power.
After a moment, he let out a breath.
All the zhenqi has been gathered together, and looking inside, even though his physical body is extremely powerful, it is still riddled with holes.
After all, his energy is too terrifying.
"No, my physical body is still too poorly tempered. After all, we are in the same realm. Otherwise, the physical body is also so powerful that no one has ever done it before. Even if the restrictions on the Dantian are lifted, it will not cause internal injuries. In the future, I can use this secret method to measure the degree of my physical body's cultivation. , this standard is good.”
Jiang Ming couldn't help but laugh.
This time I really saw the inadequacy of the physical body.
At this time, the stretched muscles and cracked organs were healing rapidly.
The talent 'Nirvana Regeneration' is producing unparalleled results.
The bright moon shines and the dust and fog disperse.
Several surrounding peaks were destroyed, and all the trees within the area disappeared. This battle was comparable to a natural disaster.
Some warriors who came from Mingyue City saw this scene from a distance and were all horrified.
Will manpower reach this level?
Jiang Ming exhaled again. The internal injuries were intact, but he also showed a strange expression: "The healing power of severe injuries is actually stronger in the physical body."
Raising his head, the moonlight was thick.
After calming down for a while and checking, Ma Tiande only left a long knife and nothing else.
In addition, he found the flying sword that had fallen from the Dharma Realm cultivator who had sneaked up on him, and then returned to the city.
After a while, people began to come here to check in detail.
When we got here, we realized how horrific the damage was.
"Who is he fighting? It must be a strong person in the Celestial Realm. In the end, he won. Where is his opponent? Did he have no bones left or did he escape?"
This is everyone's doubt.
Inside the city.
"Back!" Yun Shuang took the lead to greet him, very concerned.
"Just come back!" Yan Hongyi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to prepare hot water. After a while, she handed over a hot towel, "The bath water will be ready soon!"
Jiang Ming nodded and stuck the long knife on the ground: "I beheaded Ma Tiande of the Demon Suppression Department. No bones were left. This is his knife. Put it at the gate tomorrow and spread the news that he was killed. .Beheading a Celestial Realm, no one should easily dare to disturb our purity."
Yan Hongyi and the two men's breaths were stagnant, with expressions of horror on their faces.
Ma Tiande in the Celestial Realm was beheaded?
this……
"Are you so awesome?"
Yunshuang's eyes gleamed.
She also discovered that this little master is not abusive. As long as he doesn't have any messy thoughts, he will basically ignore you.
Being free and worry-free is even better than being in the Taiyin Palace.
Now he has killed the Heavenly Phantasm Realm. What does this mean? It shows that the little man in front of him is the real martial arts master in the world, and his thighs can't be any thicker.
"You must hug this thick leg. The worst is possible, I will put my little mouth over it."
Yun Shuang changed her mind.
Yan Hongyi also had ups and downs in her heart: she could finally feel at ease.
Facing the death of the Palace Master and the robbery and murder by the Deputy Palace Master, the Grand Master was ruthless. He was disappointed and despaired for a while. Fortunately, he could completely relax now.
If there is no absolute certainty that Jiang Ming can be killed, who would dare to take action?
The great demon outside the territory has no worries and worries. If he doesn't kill him without mercy, how terrible will the revenge be?
No one wants to take risks.
Looking at the battles of the past few days, it was just demons, demons, ghosts and people from the Taiyin Palace, such as the Chunyang Sect, who did not appear.
"It would be great if he didn't come from outside the territory. He could also..." Yan Hongyi's face turned red.
"Hongyi!"
"Brother Jiang, what are your orders?"
"After the security in the city has been rectified, you will purchase some powerful elixirs for replenishing blood and vitality. You can use taxes, money in the house, etc. as you wish. If there are people who seek refuge, as long as they are not cruel and murderous people, you will see to the arrangements; if there are people with higher cultivation levels, Qianqiang, tell me again."
"OK!"
The hot water is ready. Go inside and feel comfortable.
When she heard the commotion, she saw Yunshuang walking over. She lowered her head and said shyly: "I will rub my master's shoulders and back, and he will also give me a massage."
She took off her gauze and walked over with her head bowed.
"Shameless!"
Yan Hongyi, who was still working outside, couldn't hear the sound. She stamped her feet, curled her lips, and hummed a few more times. She covered her ears and her cheeks turned red. She was curious and couldn't help but her ears trembled.
The next day, Jiang Ming came to the study room and continued to look through the collection of books. As the uncle of the Taiyin Palace, a peerless powerhouse at the peak of the Grand Master, he had been in Mingyue City for many years, so he had collected countless martial arts secrets.
There is even the Taiyin Immortal Meridian.
In Yan Hongyi's words, the eldest brother was not qualified to practice, and it was most likely that Yun Lu, the deputy palace master, secretly sent him here in order to win over him.
Jiang Ming didn't care much and let her and Yun Shuang watch.
Yan Hongyi hesitated.
Yun Shuang was naturally very excited. This was because after Jiang Ming returned from the battle last night, he finally couldn't help but want to completely tie up this little man, so he took the initiative to start a worldly battle.
As a result, she hasn't woken up yet. In Jiang Ming's words: the physical condition of the spiritual cultivator is too bad.
Jiang Ming closed the book and took out one. After reading it, he couldn't help but sit up straight.
This is a body-refining method called the iron-forging method.
The first turn is to refine the skin and flesh, the second turn is to strengthen the muscles and bones, and the third turn is to temper the internal organs.
This is the only three-turn training method.
Not complete, very inferior.
The key is classification.
"The main world is practiced as one, but this method is practiced from the outside in, layer by layer."
It gave him a sense of familiarity.
No, it's too familiar.
You can often see it in fantasy literature in previous lives.
"Will there be marrow cleaning and blood transfusion later?"
Jiang Ming kept thinking and flipping through it. The content was not exquisite, but it was unique, especially the skin-refined meat. It even required external force to beat the whole body and apply ointment to achieve success.
Strengthening your muscles is the only way to get on the right track.
There are a few lines of notes at the end: He thought that by using blacksmithing to strengthen his body, he would be able to break through. His grandmother not only failed to break through, but also blackened her bones. If her strength hadn't skyrocketed, she would have almost thought she was poisoned.
Bones can also be blackened?
Yes, the bones were black. This was a momentary sensation. I thought it was an illusion, so I made a hole in my arm, and it turned out that black spots did appear on the bones.
Damn, what the hell.
"Bone training black?"
Jiang Ming frowned and thought.
There's not much else to him, he just has a broad mind and can run wild.
Black bones, silver bones, gold bones?
Is it breaking the confinement?
It's like the Dantian Qi sea with a radius of ten feet. It was already at its limit, but it jumped to the level of one hundred feet.
Not to mention hearing about it, there is no record of even the ten-foot dantian Qi sea.
"Hongyi!"
"Brother Jiang, what's the matter?"
After a while, Yan Hongyi pushed the door open and walked in.
But she saw more than ten pieces of paper in the sky, each with a writing brush on it, writing in the sky. Even though he knew that Jiang Ming also followed the path of spiritual cultivation, he still couldn't help but be shocked.
After a while, the brush fell into the pen holder.
A soft wind appeared, dried the ink and fell towards Hongyi. Jiang Ming said: "There are three mental methods in it, which can reach the state of a master; there is also a Shinto method, although it is not as good as the Taiyin Qingjing Sutra, but it is also The saving grace. The rest are all unique secret techniques. Once you practice them to a great level, you can fight at a higher level. There is also a set of sword techniques. If you practice them successfully, you have a great chance of realizing the artistic conception of rain."
"Next, you help me collect body-refining techniques. If you don't have enough money, you can exchange them for secret techniques, etc. It's up to you. The body-refining techniques don't need to be too strong, but there must be enough. If there are isolated fragments, ancient times The method of body refining is even better."
"Miss Yan, I'm sorry to bother you!"
Jiang Ming smiled.
"Brother Jiang, do you want to follow the path of body refining?" Yan Hong became numb.
"You forgot, in the ruined temple, I almost yelled Yun Shuang to death." Jiang Mingdao, "At that time, I did not activate all the power of blood, otherwise, Yun Shuang would have died."
Yan Hongyi grinned.
"Brother Jiang, you have been breaking my cognition." Yan Hongyi smiled bitterly, but her eyes were burning, "Brother Jiang, can I practice this secret method?"
"Yes!" Jiang Ming nodded, "If you don't understand anything in the future, you can always come and ask."
"Thank you, Brother Jiang!" Yan Hongyi was overjoyed.
This is an extremely powerful being who can kill the sky. With the other party's guidance, she will make rapid progress in the future.
The City Lord's Mansion was changed to Jiang Mansion by Yan Hongyi.
The house is quiet.
The city is also being sorted out.
But there was an endless turmoil outside.
Is Ma Tiande from the Demon Suppression Division dead?
No one believes it.
You can see the sword stuck in front of Jiang Mansion. After someone identified it, it was indeed a weapon belonging to Ma Tiande.
Moreover, news came from the capital that Ma Tiande left a few days ago and there has been no news yet.
Plus the traces left after the war.
Combining all these factors, it is not difficult to deduce that Ma Tiande of the Celestial Realm is dead.
died?
Not many people want to believe it, but they have to believe it.
The world is in turmoil, but no one dares to take advantage of Mingyue City.
Even if he knew clearly that Jiang Ming was an outsider.
Even the Taiyin Palace can't shrink out, the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain is silent, and the ghost city is quiet.
But Mingyue City has many people from the world, such as loners, those who are being persecuted, those who are being hunted, and some family members, etc., all coming here.
For a time, Mingyue City became more and more lively.
Especially knowing that Jiang Mansion has come up with unique secret techniques, supreme mental techniques, ways of refining gods, etc., it attracts even more people.
Jiang Ming completely ignored the situation outside.
There are too many things he needs to practice.
The east courtyard is the martial arts training ground because there is a lake beyond.
Not small.
The entire small lake can be said to have been the training ground of the former City Lord's Mansion, but now it belongs to Jiang Ming.
boom……
The punch was like a dragon, with an explosive sound, and you could see that the air was punched out into a straight channel, crossing the lake, and tearing a long ravine in the water.
"I am at the fourth level of body refining, but this punch can defeat a grand master who has just entered the fifth level!"
This is pure physical power.
There is no power stacking technique to activate the Inch Fist.
He's just that strong.
"Inch punch..." Jiang Ming thought, "Next, we will increase the power increase and strive to increase it by a hundred times with one punch. Even if we face Ma Tiande again, we will kill him with one punch."
This is the future direction of boxing.
Strength skills, strength increase.
But according to his speculation, it was just a terrifying increase in power that was constantly circling and oscillating between the muscles and bones, or even within the cells.
He had learned this lesson in the Tower of Babel.
Terribly strong.
But the difficulty of cultivation may be beyond imagination.
"In addition, I want to understand the body refining method in this world and further improve my Dragon Elephant Heaven-Suppressing Technique. No, I will deduce it from scratch. Black bones? Silver bones? Gold bones? You can try it. What if it works!"
"There is also the artistic conception of the world. This artistic conception should be similar to the way of the realm. It cannot be missed."
"And, immeasurable artistic conception. Infinite and immeasurable. If the power of this kind of Taoist rhyme is understood, it will be useful for the future deduction of the Dragon Elephant's Heaven-Suppressing Power, or the Dragon Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power..."
Jiang Ming didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Click...
On this day, the sky was gloomy and thunder exploded.
Jiang Ming was overjoyed and quickly sat cross-legged on the balcony, looking up at the thunder snakes and electric dragons flying across the sky.
"Thunder is as strong as the sun, and filled with endless aura of destruction..."
"Amidst the destruction, there should still be vitality."
"On the day of the Waking of Insects, thunder explodes and all things revive. This should be the meaning."
“There is life in destruction.”
He really didn't understand this artistic conception.
Now I look up at the sky and see the sudden appearance of the thunder snake, and I understand it in a moment.
He raised his hand and pierced a small tree in the distance with one finger. There were scorch marks on it.
Getting started.
"This is too simple!"
Jiang Ming smiled.
He continued to immerse himself in it. In the next few days, heavy rain continued, and thunder and lightning appeared one after another, allowing him to make rapid progress in the artistic conception of thunder.
Until the artistic conception of thunder is complete.
On this day, Jiang Ming's whole body was filled with various artistic conceptions: wood, fire, earth, metal, water, wind, thunder, and seven Taoist rhymes.
He's trying to merge.
"Integration is the most difficult and requires weaving layer by layer."
Jiang Ming was cautious.
Because I have experience in fusion, I feel comfortable with it, but I still have to keep trying.
For example, on this level, the artistic conception of wood requires one point of power, fire requires 10%, earth requires half a point, etc.; on the next level, the artistic conception of wood requires 35%, and the power of fire only requires half a point, etc.
Layer after layer, not every layer will have the power of seven artistic conceptions.
It’s not scary to try, what’s scary is that there are too many combinations.
Moreover, it will cause Taoist rhyme to backfire, causing a riot of true energy and causing mental damage. This is the real difficulty in the fusion of artistic conception.
Jiang Ming has Nirvana and rebirth, as well as the talent of soul domination, and his soul and spirit are strong, so he is not afraid. Try it with someone else?
In addition, strong understanding brings benefits beyond imagination.
The sun and the moon rotate, and time flows.
Dusk.
Jiang Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, was surrounded by ripples and the air was distorted. Even outsiders could see that a transparent light shield appeared here and enveloped him.
"The artistic conception of the world is accomplished!"
Jiang Ming was overjoyed, especially when he felt the special effects contained in the artistic conception of the world.
"Sure enough, each of the ten artistic conceptions contains a special ultimate power!"
"With the artistic conception of the world, if I encounter Ma Tiande again, I will be sure to kill him even if I don't use the forbidden method."
"A true beheading!"
This is extremely strong confidence.
Thanks to book friend 20230510083250193, as well as ttklye and other big guys for their rewards, thank you.
By the way, what does it feel like to be a dragon? Has anyone experienced it personally?
(End of chapter)
