Invincible, I pass through the heavens

Chapter 242 Chapter 242: Rejuvenation

Xingchao's former homeland still failed to win after all. He was ashamed of the king, the world, and those brothers and soldiers who trusted him. He should not wait to die here, he should die on the battlefield!

The old man stood up with his back very straight, and he could feel that in this old body, there was still a sense of bravery that was not inferior to that of the young man: "Why are you looking for this old man?"

Wang Dian smiled slightly: "Does the old general want to cultivate immortality?"

The old man was stunned, what the hell kind of god is this?

Wang Dian: "It seems that the old general doesn't believe in cultivating immortals."

"But sometimes."

"A hole does not necessarily come from a hole."

"If there is no one who cultivates immortals in the world."

"Where did the legend of cultivating immortals come from?"

While speaking, Wang Dian was already standing and suspended one meter high in the air, and the same blade and wings of Dan Chenzi appeared behind him, and the wings were constantly circulating. This fantasy scene is not to mention the ancients. You can operate it for a modern scientist. You have to believe in the existence of gods.

The old man looked at Wang Dian dumbfounded: "Xu Xian really exists!"

"Since cultivating immortals exists."

"Then why when aliens invaded."

"Aren't you going to help?"

Wang Dian: "In the eyes of my monks."

"The people of Xingchao are people."

"People from other races are people too."

"A war between men."

"Why did I wait for the immortal cultivator to participate?"

"You need to know that if I wait to participate in it."

"Then do you think everyone will be on Xingchao's side?"

"At that time, the war will no longer be limited to people."

"What's more, our generation of immortal cultivators still need to protect the living space for your human race."

"Otherwise, do you think there are cultivators in this world but no monsters?"

"Our fight against monsters is to protect you."

The old man was still very sensible, and quickly accepted Wang Dian's words, especially the sentence, if the cultivators join the battle, do you think everyone will stand on Xingchao's side?

The old man has experienced changes in the court. To be honest, he has assisted two generations of emperors, but these two emperors, hey, let’s not talk about it. As for emperors like them, immortal practitioners may not think highly of them.

The old man cupped his fists: "I don't know what the senior is looking for?"

Wang Dian: "Leading you to the way of cultivating immortals."

The old man was taken aback for a moment. Although he had thought about this possibility, he felt that it was outrageous. After all, with his current situation, it would be a miracle among miracles to live another ten years.

The old man: "Senior."

"Don't be kidding me."

"I'm already that age."

Wang Dian smiled slightly, the time ability was activated, and the old man's white hair became black and shiny in an instant, and his body also instantly recovered its youth. Not only that, the bones of the physical body were also repaired by Wang Dian.

Apart from his comprehension, this old man's aptitude is no less than that of the protagonist Xuantianzong, and such aptitude is very suitable for Baimei to experiment with innovations in the cultivation stage.

After all, it is necessary to repair the gap among the three of cultivation, practice, and Taoism, and it is the most important link. If you don't find a well-qualified disciple to try it, you will waste a lot of time.

As for those disciples who have achieved success in cultivation, it will not take long for them to start practicing Dharma. They may even be able to create some unique spells.

But in this way, from them, it is impossible to see the advantages and disadvantages of both Dharma and Taoism. A group of people must practice the Dao and a group of people practice the Dharma, so that they can see the advantages and disadvantages and make changes.

The old man looked himself up and down in disbelief: "This."

"This."

"This."

"how can that be!"

"Am I rejuvenated?"

"Is this magic?"

Wang Dian: "Old General."

"The good fortune lies in the depths of Mount Emei."

"You go or you don't go."

"It's your choice."

"Go to the poor road."

The king's point has dissipated with the wind when the voice fell. If he hadn't really become younger, the old man really felt that all this was like a dream, a dream that he was unwilling to die like this.

But now that I am younger!

So do you really want to cultivate immortality?
After thinking for a while, the old man's eyes became sharper. I'm going to return to the battlefield. This time, this time, this time, this time, I must take back our lost land!
Wang Dian didn't know the decision made by the old man, but no matter what decision the other party made, Wang Dian was not surprised and didn't care, after all, Wang Dian didn't expect to enlighten him alone.

This is like the Xing Dynasty of the Song Dynasty, which emphasizes civility over military affairs, so there are too many old men like this old general. They have all fought for the country, and they were all killed like that old man.

After all, there are only a few people who are as unswervingly loyal to the emperor and patriotic as the old man. After being "betrayed" by the emperor, most people are disheartened and lose their previous ambitions.

This situation is like a licking dog who has been licking a goddess all his life and then suddenly receives a wedding invitation from the goddess.

It's like the national football team has entered the World Cup!
The worldview is bound to collapse at that moment!

Wang Dian looked at the small mound in front of him. To be honest, if it wasn’t for this tombstone, Wang Dian would have never imagined that the buried person was a general similar to Yang Ye, the ancestor of the Yang family in the Song Dynasty.

The general himself is highly skilled in martial arts, brave and good at fighting, and he must be a pioneer in every battle. He is extremely brave, and all the males of the three generations are generals on horseback, until the fifth generation has exhausted the last male.

Let this once glorious family of generals fall into complete decline, and now no one cares about it, and such a bleak end really makes it impossible for the family of generals in Xing Dynasty to be loyal to the emperor with all their heart.

Because the emperor of this dynasty is really not worthy of their allegiance to a certain extent, but there are people from generation to generation in the country, and every year there are always some young people whose blood has not yet cooled down, who will bravely kill the enemy and stand out from the army.

But how long can this situation last?

Wang Dian clapped his hands, and the mound parted to the left and right, and a coffin floated up: "Excuse me."

"recovery."

The coffin was suddenly kicked into the air, and a muscular man jumped out of it. The muscles in his body were like a brother in the gym, the kind of big man with chest muscles that could dance, and arms thicker than legs.

The big man looked at Wang Dian: "Who are you?"

"This is where?"

"Why am I alive again?"

The reason why Wang Dian came here to revive him is not because he thinks he is pitiful, after all, there are too many poor people, being poor in this world is worthless, and Wang Dian is not the kind of person who is full of love.

The reason why he came here is very simple, because his soul has never dissipated or reincarnated, as if Xingchao's lost land cannot be regained, and he cannot rest in peace for a day.

(End of this chapter)