National Cultivation of Immortals: Prove the Tao and become sanctified

Chapter 66

Yang Ming opened the mission of the Grand Master.

[Your current number of simulations is 0, and you will get a chance to simulate every time you complete a master mission.

You currently have 4 tasks to do--
"Traveling Thousands of Miles": As the master, please take a trip to increase your knowledge.Complete the task to get 1 simulation opportunity.

"Xing Chivalry": As the master, please perform a chivalrous action to show your reputation.Completing the task will give you a chance to simulate.

"Preaching and accepting karma": As the master, please conduct a preaching and karma for your apprentices to show the kindness of the teacher.Complete the task to get 2 chances to simulate.

"Making the Wind and Calling the Rain": As the master, please use the spell of calling the wind and calling the rain to eliminate floods and droughts, save the suffering of the people, and win the love of the people.Complete the task to get 3 simulation opportunities. 】

"All tasks have been refreshed."

There are four tasks in total.

Yang Ming glanced at it.

Traveling thousands of miles, preaching and learning, and being a hero, these three tasks are the easiest.

"Let's start by traveling thousands of miles."

Yang Ming jumped up and flew into the sky.

The practice method of folk magic is to recite mantras every day.

The more times the spell is said, the more powerful the spell will be.

If a player with a little savvy does nothing every day, he will chant mantras every day.

Even without upgrading, the strength will be very powerful.

But no one knows the secret.

In the early stage, players found that the power of folk magic was too weak, so they classified folk magic into the category of 'acrobatics' and gave up all of them.

Yang Ming is different.

Through the imitation of cultivating immortals, he learned the secrets of folk magic.

In the process of comprehending the affinity of aura, he obtained an unknown inheritance.

He doesn't need to chant mantras to practice.

Every time the level increases, the power of folk magic will increase by leaps and bounds.

and so.

At this time, the wind summoning technique is very powerful.

The wind flies in the sky.

Extremely fast.

Looking at the blue sea and mulberry fields below.

Yang Ming reckoned that at this speed, he could fly a thousand miles in two hours.

The speed of the Wind Summoning Technique has completely surpassed his ground running speed.

2 hours a thousand miles.

1 hour is five hundred miles.

On Earth, this speed has surpassed all ground vehicles.

Even if it is a passenger plane, it is only twice as fast as this.

"The life of a fairy is nothing like this!"

Yang Ming stood up in high spirits.

Recall that it has only been half a month since entering the Immortal Dao Continent.

He changed from an ordinary lazy student to a powerful immortal cultivator.

Who would have thought of this?
"It is estimated that the family members are worried about me every day."

"I really look forward to the day I go back."

Yang Ming was very interested.

As a boy, he received more preferential treatment at home after all.

But compared to his excellent sister Yang Feng, he is very salty.

Parents have often nagged him, saying that he used materials for moving bricks at the construction site.

The relatives are somewhat indifferent to him, not optimistic about him, and even more optimistic about Yang Feng's future.

But now, he is burdened with all the expectations of the family.

He has lived up to expectations, his current achievements are enough to honor his ancestors and his family.

Even relatives have born many players with middle-grade spiritual roots.

But in front of Yang Ming, they were just a group of rookies.

It can be destroyed with a wave.

It can be said that in the family of relatives, Yang Ming is sure to become the boss.

Besides.

He also has some friends, dear sweethearts, and crushes.

When the Immortal Dao Continent came, these people were also overshadowed and lost, and became ordinary people who stayed on the earth.

It was difficult for Yang Ming and them to have a common language.

But after returning to Earth, Yang Ming still wanted to meet them and let them see his achievements.

There is nothing better than this to return to one's homeland in good clothes and glory.

At this time.

There was a cry from the sky.

A black dot is approaching quickly.

It turned out to be an eagle with a wingspan of seven to eight feet flying from the opposite side.

Huge wings, sharp and shiny eagle beak, sharp eyes, seemed to regard Yang Ming as prey, and rushed towards him ferociously.

Yang Ming frowned.

Such a big eagle must be a monster.

The so-called monsters have not developed their spiritual intelligence and are difficult to transform into forms. They are monsters or beasts, and they are monsters.

An exploratory technique was thrown over.

Giant Winged Eagle: Monster Beast Boss, Level 8.

"Sure enough, it's a monster... It looks so bluffing, but it's only level 8."

Yang Ming looked indifferent.

He can easily destroy this kind of gadget.

He stood in the air against the wind, standing still
Although the sky is vast, one person and one eagle are like meeting each other on a narrow road, and the winner must be determined.

The giant-winged eagle swooped over extremely fast, opened its mouth and swallowed Yang Ming in one gulp.

It uttered a cry proudly, and the giant eagle soared happily in the sky.

next moment.

A big hole suddenly exploded in the giant eagle's stomach, and the internal blood spurted out.

Yang Ming also flew out.

The giant eagle screamed, and fell crookedly to the ground.

"If you can't digest it if you eat it, then you can't blame me."

Yang Ming stood up and looked at the giant eagle.

I saw it falling on the rocks below, smashing into meat sauce.

He couldn't help but think of the time when he killed the level 6 giant crocodile.

A level 8 giant eagle can eat a level 6 giant crocodile as jelly beans, which can be said to be extremely powerful.

But when it met Yang Ming, it could only be reduced to a chicken, strangled to death.

"Hint: You have killed the level 8 Giant Winged Eagle BOSS, and you will gain three months of Taoism."

"Hint: Your traveling progress is 1/3."

"Ok?"

"Isn't travel just about flying thousands of miles?"

Yang Ming was a little surprised.

Look at this prompt, you have to go through three events to complete the tour.

Killing the Giant Eagle counts as one, but two more.

"Is this giant eagle arranged by the head of the mission, or is it a coincidence?"

Yang Ming couldn't help being suspicious.

But it doesn't matter.

He just needs to keep flying.

He continued to fly against the wind, and in about an hour, he flew more than 500 miles.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a group of bandits below, besieging a young man.

"The event is coming?"

Yang Ming didn't know if it was a coincidence or it was arranged by the traveling mission.

He just shoots.

An exploratory technique was thrown over.

The seven or eight bandits are all around level 3, and the leader is level 4.

A sturdy figure, holding a big knife, with a vicious look.

Judging from the perception method, the bloody aura on these bandits is very strong, and they often kill people.

That boy was also level 3, but he was very fierce, his attacks were swift and fierce.

With one enemy against the crowd, he did not lose the wind at all.

Apparently, for some unknown reason, these gangsters wanted to surround and kill the boy.

A general understanding of the beginning and the end.

Yang Ming fell from the sky.

appear in front of the crowd.

Immediately.

The bandit was taken aback, and quickly backed away, looking at Yang Ming in surprise.

On the contrary, the young man was very calm, looking at Yang Ming without fear.

"Lang Lang Qian Kun, why are you fighting with weapons?" Yang Ming asked lightly with his hands behind him.

The leader of the bandits quickly shouted: "Daxian, this little bastard stole our things and killed many of our brothers..."

"You bandits and bandits killed my caravan, plundered me as a slave, and imprisoned me for three years. I tried my best to learn martial arts secretly, and finally succeeded. Of course I will kill you."

The young man was in high spirits, with a look of joy and hatred.

"Oh, it really is a mountain bandit."

Yang Ming had a serious look on his face.

"Great Immortal, listen to us..." The bandit hurriedly argued.

But before they finished speaking.

Yang Ming stretched out his hand a little.

A spiritual pressure technique.

The bandits were all pressed into meatloaf and stuck to the ground.

"Hint: 2/3 of your travel progress is complete."

"Reminder: You have completed the task of the headmaster "Heroes and Justice", and you have a chance to simulate."

Even the task of "Xing Chivalry" has been successfully completed.

Yang Ming is in a good mood.

"Haha, this must be a spell, good spell, good spell!"

Seeing the bandit's death, the young man laughed heartily.

That carefree look doesn't look like a teenager at all, but like a mature adult with vicissitudes.

Yang Ming also showed surprise on his face.

Although this young man's strength is low, but he exudes a domineering arrogance all over his body.

And at such a young age, relying on stealing to learn, he was promoted to level 3, which is really a talent.

It will become a big weapon in the future.

If you can test the spirit root.

Maybe this boy is a middle-grade spiritual root, a high-grade spiritual root.

In Immortal Dao Continent, there are hundreds of millions of human races, and it is normal for geniuses to emerge in large numbers.

Yang Ming sighed with emotion and planned to leave.

One more event and the tour is complete.

Just when he was about to leave, the young man suddenly changed the subject and looked at Yang Ming proudly.

"Although you can walk against the wind and know some spells, I know that you are not a fairy at all."

"It's just a method of practice, just a spell."

"As long as I get these methods, I can learn them too, and I can even surpass you."

The young man had a proud expression on his face, and spoke with certainty.

"..."

Yang Ming dispelled the Wind Summoning Technique and turned to look at the boy.

　Damn, I'm forced by life, I'm busy with work, I just don't have time these two days, is it necessary to scold me like that?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)