Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 220 The ancestor comes out of the mountain to refine the jade seal passed down to the countr

Chapter 220 The ancestor comes out of the mountain to refine the jade seal passed down to the country

There is a mountain behind the front door.

In a green bamboo forest, there is a peaceful place of practice.

The clear pool water is as quiet as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds and surrounding green bamboos.

From time to time, birds pass by, emitting sweet chirping sounds that complement the surrounding environment and bring out bursts of tranquility.

As the master of the main sect, Bi Lingjun was sitting beside the blue water, meditating.

She has a slender figure and fair skin. She is wearing a light beige dress, the pleats of which are blowing in the wind.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a fairy among the clouds, dreamlike against the background.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, she said "Wow!" and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood.

Yan Tingting on the side screamed: "Master!"

Bi Lingjun became a lot more depressed. She waved her hand and said, "It's okay. I'm used to it."

Yan Tingting's eyes couldn't help but reveal some distress.

Bi Lingjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling unwilling to do so.

She already felt that the many restrictions she had placed on her body were gradually reaching their limits, and it would not be long before the true meaning of her body would be out of control.

The only way now is to use Wei's national destiny to suppress it, and if you want to use national destiny to suppress it, you must have cause and effect with the Wei royal family.

Having a blood relationship is the best way.

It was precisely under such conditions that she had been hesitant.

She is the leader of a martial arts force and the top martial arts force in the Wei Kingdom. It is no big deal that she is related by blood to the royal family of the Wei Kingdom.

Once you accept it, there will be no room for maneuver in the future.

Bi Lingjun only felt that he seemed to be struggling.

Reaching this point is purely due to overestimation of one's own capabilities, and it is one's own fault.

She studied ancient and modern martial arts and found that there was no way to the end of martial arts.

In today's world, there is still hope for the success of the furnace after the realm of creation, and even reaching the realm of heaven's end, becoming a land god, and then getting a glimpse of the mystery of immortality.

It's a pity that although she has a glimpse of its door, her ability is still insufficient.

She was only one step away, but it was like a natural chasm lying in front of her, unable to cross.

If you want to break through, it's harder than reaching the sky.

Bi Lingjun was so unwilling that he took dangerous risks and ended up in this situation.

In addition to this level, she also noticed changes in the elders in the sect, from supporting them at the beginning to gradually becoming alienated.

The decline of Zhengyimen also has a lot to do with his own inaction.

But every time he takes a shot, the true meaning in his body will lose control.

It's not that she doesn't want to do it, it's that she can't do it.

She doesn't know how far Zheng Yimen can go in the future.

At this time, Zhao Hongming's handsome face could not help but appear in her mind, and she murmured: "Can the national destiny lead to immortality? Can't it lead to immortality?"

Yan Tingting asked curiously: "Master, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing."

Bi Lingjun was curious, how did the King Wu of Wei achieve such a level? Is there really such a martial arts genius in the world who can withstand the oppression of the country?
Just outside the door, Huo Yu, who learned the news, rushed over without stopping.

He got off his horse and climbed up the steps. His two steps became one step and he quickly walked up.

The main disciple who was guarding the door stopped him and said, "Who is coming?"

Huo Yu did not think of himself as noble, he cupped his fists and said, "I am a descendant of the Huo family, and I have come here to see my ancestor."

"You wait here."

"It's work."

The disciples guarding the door hurriedly turned around and entered the sect to report.

After a while, the disciple turned back and allowed him to enter.

Without any delay, Huo Yu quickened his pace and walked in.

In the main gate, he seemed to walk to the door of a remote courtyard with ease.

The door to the small courtyard was unlocked. He pushed it open and saw the ancestor of their Huo family.

In the courtyard, the ancestor of the Huo family was wearing coarse clothes and straw sandals. He was holding an old hoe in his hand and was tending the vegetable garden in the small courtyard.

He gently pushed aside the dead leaves covering the soil surface with his hands, revealing the tender green seedlings inside.

The ancestor of the Huo family moved gently and skillfully, as if he was protecting a fragile life.

Under his care, every vegetable patch in the courtyard was planned in an orderly manner, presenting a gorgeous picture and a prosperous scene.

Huo Yu walked up to the ancestor of the Huo family and said respectfully in a low voice: "Ancestor, I am passing by Lishan and came here to pay my respects."

"Did you encounter any difficulties?" The ancestor of the Huo family only focused on taking care of things and said without raising his head.

"The ancestor who can't hide anything."

Huo Yu's attitude became more and more respectful. He recounted their recent plans and what happened outside the city.

The ancestor of the Huo family paused for a moment and said in surprise: "King Wu is a martial artist in the Wu Dan realm?"

"Yes. It does sound a bit strange, but this is indeed the news we have inquired about."

The ancestor of the Huo family straightened up and looked energetic.

His face was engraved with traces of time, and his pair of deep eyes contained endless wisdom and vicissitudes of life. He did not look like a dying old man at all.

The ancestor of the Huo family looked into the distance and fell into deep thought, as if recalling a past event.

Five years ago, Emperor Jian'an asked him to cover up the death of Elder Li's daughter, Li Shengnan, and the mysterious disappearance of Li Zhiwu at that time. If I think about it carefully now, I'm afraid it has something to do with His Highness King Wu.

Even so, he couldn't imagine that a member of the royal family could cultivate to this level.

Unable to figure it out, he stopped thinking about it.

as big as World, nothing is nonexistent.

He is just a martial artist whose life span is about to run out, and there is no possibility of a breakthrough to extend his life span.

No matter how much he thinks about it, it will be of no use to him.

The ancestor of the Huo family turned around and asked: "In this case, what do you want me to do?"

Huo Xian knelt on the ground and said, "My Huo family is in danger. I beg the ancestor of the Huo family to take charge of the overall situation."

The ancestor of the Huo family shook his head and said: "The virtue of a gentleman will be killed in five generations. This is the cycle of heaven, and I cannot go against it."

"Ancestor, everything depends on man-made things. Don't say that everything is fate." Huo Yu said sincerely: "Do you really want to watch your bloodline completely disappear from the world?"

The ancestor of the Huo family looked at his great-grandson, who looked a bit like his sons and grandsons back then. He sighed and said, "That's all, he is a dying person anyway, so he doesn't need to care about his reputation in this lifetime. I will tell you Just go there."

Seeing that the ancestors of the Huo family were willing to help, Huo Xian was overjoyed: "With the help of our ancestors, my Huo family will definitely be able to overcome this difficulty."

"It's a pity that such a good vegetable garden will be abandoned in the future." The ancestor of the Huo family ordered: "Go to my room and bring me my armor."

"Yes!" Huo Xian said excitedly.

Crash.

The ancestor of the Huo family put on his old mottled armor again and looked majestic.

"Let's go!"

The ancestor of the Huo family walked out of the small courtyard, and the door of the small courtyard slammed shut behind him.

However, not long after he left, Han Shi and Ai Qing came hand in hand.

"Ancestor, please stay."

Hearing someone greeting him, the ancestor of the Huo family stopped and said, "You two, what are you doing?"

Han Shi smiled warmly, glanced at the ancestor of the Huo family up and down and said, "Ancestor, are you going back to the battlefield again?"

"If the juniors don't live up to their expectations, I, the old guy, just have to wipe my butt."

"Now that Huo Keqing is out of the mountain, you can't do it empty-handed."

"Oh?"

Under the gaze of the ancestor of the Huo family, Han Shi ordered someone to bring a wooden box and opened it in front of him.

What was placed inside was a silver gun. The gun was one foot and three feet long. The gun body was made of fine white wax jade. It was as smooth as jade, strong and light. The gun head was made of pure steel, sharp and shining. Silver light.

If you look carefully, you can also find that the handle is exquisitely covered with dragon scale iron sheets, vaguely revealing bursts of divine power.

The ancestor of the Huo family took out the spear and played with it in his hand.

He holds a silver gun in his hand, showing off his heroic spirit as he wields it.As if he thought of something, the ancestor of the Huo family performed his kung fu, and an ape-like appearance appeared behind him.

Under the instruction of the ancestor of the Huo family, the Ape Master took hold of the silver spear.

Waves of true meaning poured into the gun.

An incredible scene happened.

The silver gun seemed to come alive, and a green bull phantom emerged from it.

"Moo!"

The sound was terrifying.

The ancestor of the Huo family said in disbelief: "Ancient demon pill?"

In today's world, demon cultivators have become extinct, let alone demon elixirs that contain most of the demon cultivators' cultivation abilities.

These demon pills can be refined into magic weapons through certain methods, and they were items coveted by countless monks in ancient times.

There are very few magic weapons left out from ancient times, and the silver gun in front of him is more precious than he imagined.

The foundation of Zhengyimen cannot be underestimated.

He carefully played with it for a few times and found that the condition of this demon pill was not very good, and it was only equivalent to the combat power of the eighth grade Wu Dan.

But enough.

There are very few warriors in the world who can reach such a level.

With the help of this object, his combat power will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

The ancestor of the Huo family said with a half-smile, "I wonder what you two mean by this?"

"This object has a unique property, which can temporarily offset the power of the formation." Han Shi said directly: "I hope the ancestor will use this object to kill His Highness King Wu."

"Hahaha, okay. Then I'll be disrespectful."

The ancestor of the Huo family knew Zheng Yimen’s intention.

The emergence of a freak like King Wu Zhao Hongming in the royal family was a disaster for the martial arts forces in Wei.

They need to get rid of it first and then quickly, but they don't want to show up.

It happened that he also needed this item to deal with the Wei State's formation, so he simply took it away happily.

The ancestor of the Huo family held the silver gun and walked towards the mountain gate step by step with firm steps.

In the Daliang Palace.

Zhao Hongming moved back into his original Dongwu residence.

When he moved in, he found that his residence was not much different from when he left, it still looked shabby.

Later, after inquiring, I found out that this place was originally destroyed by the King of Thailand, and the eunuch Wang Bao also died as a result.

It was the other people in the palace who rearranged the arrangement after seeing that he had gained power, which made him sigh.

Back in his bedroom, Zhao Hongming sat on the bed as usual.

He took out the jade seal of the Wei Kingdom from his arms and stared at it for a few times.

Then he took out another jade box.

Emperor Jian'an just sent someone to refining the jade seal.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Zhao Hongming felt that his father didn't seem to care much about the throne, and even wanted to quickly make him the heir to the Wei Dynasty.

This was very different from his impression of Emperor Jian'an, and his thoughts were somewhat unpredictable.

Zhao Hongming did not delve any further, took out the parchment scroll in the jade box and began to read it carefully.

Most of the royal family are ordinary people, so most of the methods of refining the national jade seal are related to formations, and some involve the concept of the power of the soul, so the threshold is very low.

For someone like him who has thoroughly studied the formation, practicing is easy.

After studying carefully for almost an hour, Zhao Hongming had already mastered the refining method of the Imperial Jade Seal.

As soon as his mind moved, the Imperial Seal levitated and turned into a rainbow of light, hitting his chest and blending into his soul.

Just when Zhao Hongming thought everything was over, his chest seemed to have been hit hard.

There is an ancient breath awakening.

At this time, Zhao Hongming suddenly remembered that there was another jade seal in his chest.

He quickly closed his eyes, visualized the bridge between heaven and earth, and looked inward at himself.

Zhao Hongming saw that in the chaos, a simple seal was sitting on it, which was as spectacular as a mountain.

Outside this ancient and simple seal, there was a small jade seal that revolved around this ancient and simple seal and kept getting closer.

As it continued to get closer, the jade seal rotated faster and faster, and finally crashed into the ancient seal with a bang, becoming one with it, and sending out terrifying fluctuations.

It took Zhao Hongming a while to calm down.

At this time, he had recognized that the jade seal was the jade seal passed down from the Wei Kingdom, and this simple seal was the seal passed down from King Yin's tomb.

The two completely unrelated objects actually merged at this time.

Zhao Hongming was a little shocked.

He realized that the two things may have a deep connection, and it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Just when Zhao Hongming was thinking wildly, he found that the ancient seal in front of him shook, and the eight characters "Ordered by Heaven, Live Long and Prosperous" engraved on it were flashing with gilt gold.

Gradually, the two characters "mandated" became brighter and took on a golden color, as if they were reborn.

Zhao Hongming's consciousness fell into a trance, as if his consciousness had been extended infinitely, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the Wei Kingdom.

Wisps of white national destiny steamed out from the mountains and rivers, constantly gathering in a certain direction.

Zhao Hongming lowered his head and found that the direction where these national fortunes were converging was his chest.

At this moment, he suddenly had the illusion that he was connected by blood with the Kingdom of Wei.

After a few breaths, a feeling of falling hit him, and Zhao Hongming suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhao Hongming put his right hand on his chest and felt the surging heartbeat inside.

"Wu Shijing!"

Zhao Hongming's face changed as he remembered the article he obtained in the ancient tomb, which was used to activate the ancient seal.

This martial arts statement shows that by using some equipment that can condense the national destiny, the national destiny can also be practiced.

It's just that this kind of cultivation method cannot increase lifespan, and may not even lead to immortality.

Based on this, he has been hesitant to practice.

Now it seems that this martial arts has a great relationship with all countries.

Now, after his cultivation continues to make breakthroughs, the life-extending effect of the Eight Desolations Eternal Age Art is becoming more and more impressive.

Even if Wu Shi Jing cannot prolong life, with the martial arts panel of [Heaven Rewards Diligence], the Eight Desolations Eternal Age Skill can still make up for Wu Shi Jing's shortcomings.

Maybe you can try it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongming no longer hesitated, took out a wishing stone, put it in his mouth, and began to practice Wu Shi Jing.

Although the essence of Wu Shi Jing is obscure and difficult to understand, if you study it carefully, it is not too difficult.

After spending two hours, Zhao Hongming started practicing Wu Shijing.

Ignoring the changes on the [Tiandao Rewards Qin] martial arts panel, Zhao Hongming continued to practice hard.

Three hours later, Zhao Hongming looked at the [Tiandao Rewards Qin] martial arts panel.

【Name: Zhao Hongming】

【修炼功法:八荒不老功-武胆六品(2882/2000000)、阵道经圆满(86085/100000)、雷霆破灭法身-武胆五品(1330011/1500000)、武始经未入门(137/100)】

【武技:开天第六境(3999/20000)、荒秘行(122881/∞)、碎岳第六境(5218/20000)、镇魔第六境(6782/20000)、搬山第六境(3847/20000)】

[Breakthrough in martial arts: Wu Shi Jing]

[Today's training time: 11 hours]

[Physique: Thunder Destruction Dharmakaya]

[Root Bonus: 10]

Wu Shijing had already met the conditions for a breakthrough.

Zhao Hongming's eyes flashed, without hesitation, he thought: "Wu Shijing, breakthrough!"

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