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

Wu Daitian is not an indecisive or pretentious person.

Seeing that things were almost settled here, I didn't stay any longer.

Taking a step to the left first, the figure turned into a black light and disappeared on the mountain peak.

The breeze came.

Zuo Jian put his hands behind his back. Now that things were done, he felt much more relaxed.

He looked at the rushing river in the distance, somewhat lost in thought.

The scene of Zhao Hongming furiously killing the ancestor of the Huo family that day suddenly appeared in his mind.

At present, the power of the Wei Crown Prince is much stronger than he expected. Even after the ancestor of the Huo family successfully worshiped the gods, he was no match for him.

Judging from his judgment, even if the three major assassin masters in South Korea come together, they may not be able to win.

But it is different now.

Their Sword Forging Villa has successfully made a magic weapon. Even though it is only a one-time use, it is enough to deal with martial arts in the realm of creation.

When Zhao Hongming ascends the throne, it will be his death.

Zuo Jian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and immediately activated his true intention, turning into a ray of silver light and disappearing on the mountain peak.

After Wu Daitian learned the news that Zhao Hongming was about to ascend the throne, he returned to Handu Yangdi City without stopping, found the other two heads alone, and told the whole story.

In a certain elegant room in Yangzhai City, the heads of the three major martial arts forces in Korea gathered together.

In the human world, the leader Min Zong wore a mask and asked in a low voice: "What does the leader Wu mean by telling us this?"

Wu Daitian, the head of the Underworld, said solemnly: "As Zuo Jian of Zhujian Villa said, this opportunity is rare and we must not miss it. If we miss it, if we in South Korea want to avoid the danger of national subjugation, we will have to rely on Chu State in the future. , but we have to follow their lead."

"Neither Chu nor Wei are easy neighbors to get along with. Having too much contact with either of them will be harmful to us but not beneficial."

Min Zong and Tianshangren leader Lin Bo fell into deep thought after hearing this.

"Master Wu's words make sense. According to Master Wu, what should we do next?"

"I will obtain a magic weapon from the Sword Forging Villa. Its power can be compared to the weapons of gods and demons. Next, we will select suitable disciples from our respective sects, sneak into the envoys worshiping Wei, and wait for an opportunity to assassinate Zhao Hongming. "

Lin Bo, the head of the Heavenly Man, frowned and said: "Then the Crown Prince of Wei is very powerful. Judging from the enthronement ceremony of Wei, the guards are also extremely tight. What's the use of sending a few disciples there?"

"Oh? What does Leader Lin mean?"

"One of the three of us will go." Lin Bo, the head of the Heavenly Man, said, "We are not very advanced, but in the way of assassination, with the help of magical weapons, it is enough to assassinate a ninth-level martial artist."

Wu Daitian was silent for a while, and then asked: "Then who among us will go?"

South Korea's three major martial arts forces are rarely united in their external interests, but they also have a lot of internal intrigues with each other.

The assassination of Zhao Hongming of Wei State this time was extremely dangerous, not to mention that there was no return.

As the head of a large sect, if he dies or his strength is damaged during this operation, it will be a devastating blow to the martial arts force where he belongs.

Being swallowed up by the other two families is inevitable.

Under such a premise, Wu Daitian was full of hesitation and was unwilling to bear such consequences.

Therefore, just now he just suggested that the disciples in the sect should go and carry out this task.

What he didn't expect was that just after he raised the question, Lin Bo, the head of the Heavenly Man, said decisively: "I'll go!"

Wu Daitian and Min Zong were both surprised to hear such words, and almost thought they had heard wrongly.

Lin Bo, the head of the Heavenly Man, saw the changes in their expressions, and Youyou said: "Korea is like lips, and we are like teeth. Once Wei is given a chance to develop and grow, South Korea will inevitably decline. There will be no lips." By then, our teeth will feel cold, and we will not be able to escape the fate of destruction."

"If you try hard, you might not die, but if you don't, it's like boiling a frog in warm water and you will die. Which is more serious, I know it in my heart."

After Lin Bo's words, both Wu Daitian and Min Zong felt a little ashamed, and they said sincerely: "Headmaster Lin is righteous."

"When the King of Wei ascends the throne, envoys from the five countries will accompany him. The top forces of the other four countries will definitely not have sect leaders and leaders to take action like us. To avoid being overcrowded and easily arousing the suspicion of Wei, so we must let them They sent out the best from the sect to plan big things." Lin Bo continued to say to Wu Daitian and Min Zong.

"I will go to the palace again later and ask South Korea to go to Chu State as soon as possible to explain the matter. There is still a month and a half left, and I don't have much time left to wait."

"Okay, the three of us can no longer have any prejudices at this moment, and we should fight against the powerful enemy together."

"As it should be."

That night, military officials rode out of Yangzhai City in South Korea on fast horses and drove to various countries.

For a time, the clouds moved in all directions.

Compared with the turbulent undercurrents of the Five Kingdoms, Daliang, which had been eliminated by Zhao Hongming, was peaceful at this time.

It has already entered November in Daliang City. Even though there is a layer of fine snow in the sky, there are still many tourists and merchants coming and going.

All kinds of hawking and shouting sounds are endless.

Mixed in with it are all kinds of children's laughter.

The air on the street is filled with the faint aroma of pancakes and wine.

The imperial palace located in Daliang City looked much more solemn at this time, with its yellow glazed tiles covered by a layer of silvery snow.

In the palace courtyard, there are graceful magnolia trees standing one after another, with snowflakes piled on the branches, like white jade in bloom.

The needles of pines and cypresses shine with the brilliance of ice and snow, giving people a quiet and solemn feeling, without a lot of fireworks.

At this time, a piece of snowflake fell gently among the carved beams and painted buildings of the palace, falling quietly towards a wide space.

However, before the snowflake even hit the ground, it was swept away by an invisible ripple and turned into nothingness.

In the center of the ripples, a majestic and burly figure stood tall.

His whole body was surrounded by layers of cyan arc light, exuding a fierce aura that made it difficult to approach.

With him as the center, there was no trace of flying snow within a radius of five meters, and it was completely empty.

It forms a clear boundary with the snow accumulated elsewhere on the ground.

This person is none other than Zhao Hongming, who is immersed in practicing martial arts.

Under Zhang Yi's arrangements, everything was moving in an orderly manner and in the direction they expected.

Some resistance broke out in the middle, but fortunately it didn't take hold and was put out in time by them.

Now, as the New Year approaches, the weather is getting colder.

Apart from the statistical compilation carried out by various ministers for a year, there are basically no major events.

In addition, Li Li's entry into the court took a lot of pressure off of him.

Zhao Hongming rarely had a lot of time to spend on cultivation.

Under his deliberate control, the breath all over his body slowly converged and finally calmed down.

Zhao Hongming was naked from the waist up, and his whole body was exuding white mist.

His body was like a furnace, causing the air to twist and deform when viewed from a distance.

Gao Yanshi, who was waiting by the side, saw the situation, and with quick eyes and quick hands, he stepped forward, opened the robe in his hand, and put it on Zhao Hongming's shoulders.

Zhao Hongming stood still, unmoved, staring at the changes in the martial arts panel in his sight.

【Name: Zhao Hongming】

【修炼功法：八荒不老功-武胆六品（109289/2000000）、阵道经圆满（86492/100000）、雷霆破灭法身-武胆五品（1332481/1500000）、武始经入门（57/1000）】

【武技：开天第六境（6406/20000）、荒秘行（128213/∞）、碎岳第六境（7625/20000）、镇魔第六境（8684/20000）、搬山第六境（6248/20000）】【可突破武学：无】

[Today's training time: 7 hours]

[Physique: Thunder Destruction Dharmakaya]

[Root Bonus: 10]

According to this progress, Zhao Hongming silently estimated that it would take more than a year to break through to the seventh level of Martial Arts, and four to five years to break through to the Creation Realm.

If anyone knew about such a breakthrough speed outside, they would probably be shocked.

But in Zhao Hongming's eyes, this speed is not really fast.

If he concentrates all his energy on training, his progress should be even faster.

Unfortunately, in about a month, he will officially ascend the throne.

By then, he will have to devote some of his energy to state affairs, and the progress of his cultivation may be delayed for a while.

Even so, if you break through the Wudan realm within five years, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Zhao Hongming put on his robe, stepped forward, and said casually: "Have you done what I asked you to do?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, we are already making preparations. But, Your Highness, is it really necessary to arrange two places?" Gao Yanshi said doubtfully.

"Is any minister secretly gossiping?"

Gao Yanshi lowered his head and said, "There are indeed some ministers in the court who say that Your Highness is extravagant and wasteful."

"Hmph, I can spend my own money however I want, and I don't allow them to worry about it." Zhao Hongming warned: "In addition, let them keep their mouths tight. If anyone leaks the news, I will only ask them. "

Gao Yanshi lowered his head and said, "If I know this, I will definitely keep a close eye on you."

Zhao Hongming didn't say anything more and walked around in the palace.

In the distance, the red palace walls and golden glazed tiles look even more royal against the backdrop of snow.

Snowflakes accumulate on the eaves, like putting white hats on these ancient buildings, which makes them look interesting.

In the major passages of the palace, palace people are busy clearing away the snow to clear the way for the royal children in the palace.

When they saw Zhao Hongming, they all knelt down and worshiped without even daring to express their dignity.

Zhao Hongming was used to this and walked past the various palace people in a calm manner.

Unconsciously, Zhao Hongming walked near the Royal Garden.

He paused and suddenly remembered the time when he and the eighth prince Zhao Hongguang were fishing here.

He once caught a "Silver Lingzi" here.

Later, I learned from Emperor Jian'an that this was most likely the Dragon Vein of the Great Wei Dynasty left by the first king, which could suppress the fate of the country and be of great benefit to his martial arts.

If he remembered correctly, he remembered that there were three silver spirits at the bottom of the well.

He only caught one.

Seeing that nothing happened at the moment, he told Gao Yanshi: "Eunuch Gao, go find a set of fishing gear for me. The sooner the better."

Gao Yanshi said unexpectedly: "Your Highness, in this world of ice and snow, are you going to go fishing?"

"Don't ask so many questions." Zhao Hongming didn't mean to explain anything.

Gao Yanshi hurriedly put away his curiosity, lowered his head and said yes, and summoned his men to find fishing gear for Zhao Hongming.

After waiting for almost a stick of incense, Gao Yanshi hurried back with a brand new set of fishing gear.

"Your Highness, the fishing gear is ready."

Zhao Hongming looked down and saw that the fishing gear Gao Yanshi had found was brand new, including baits, floats, etc.

At the moment, with the attitude of giving it a try, he picked up the fishing gear and walked towards the depths of the imperial garden.

It was winter, with light snowfall, and there were not many people in the Imperial Garden.

Most of it has been covered with white snow. At first glance, the entire imperial garden seems to be covered with a white velvet blanket.

The pavilions and pavilions in the garden look simple and elegant under the decoration of snow.

It has been almost five years since I entered the Royal Garden again. Many scenes inside have changed a lot, and it is even more difficult to find due to the snow-covered scenery.

Fortunately, Zhao Hongming fumbled little by little based on the approximate location in his memory, and finally found the old well.

The winding wellhead is covered with snow and raised high, quietly hidden in the wild forest. It is simple and unpretentious and difficult to find.

If Zhao Hongming hadn't had this memory, he wouldn't have found this place at all.

When he saw the wild grass nearby, which seemed to be inaccessible, his face was filled with joy.

It's probably because no one has been here before, so you can give it a try.

Zhao Hongming swept his sleeves, and the white snow accumulated on the wellhead in front of him was swept aside with all his strength, revealing a mottled wellhead.

Seeing Zhao Hongming want to sit down, Gao Yanshi on the side immediately took off a coat, spread it on the edge of the well, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the ground is dirty. Please sit here to avoid soiling your clothes."

Zhao Hongming glanced at Gao Yanshi briefly, sat on it without saying anything, then arranged the bait and dropped the fishhook at the mouth of the well.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, Zhao Hongming remained motionless, his eyes fixed on the fishing rod in his hand.

His cultivation is so advanced that his body is like a furnace and he doesn't feel the slightest bit cold.

The same Gao Yanshi has been practicing for many years and has been castrated. He has a flawless body and strong Qi and blood.

Such weather is nothing to him.

The master and servant just sat and stood like this, looking quite patient.

Seeing that there was no movement, Zhao Hongming fell into doubt.

Back then, he vaguely remembered that when he fished for his dragon's veins, he didn't wait too long, and he made some strategies in the meantime.

Zhao Hongming thought carefully, and after a while he gradually recalled the details at that time.

It is the true meaning of immortality.

If he remembers correctly, he was fishing with the immortal energy that had not yet transformed into his true meaning.

Maybe it's because of this layer.

Zhao Hongming took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and activated his true meaning of immortality.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, thunder shook, and green immortality true meaning was revealed from his body.

Under Zhao Hongming's precise control, he continued to rush into the bottom of the well along the fishing rod and line.

At this moment, something at the bottom of the well seemed to be disturbed and suddenly rushed up.

Zhao Hongming only felt his hands sink.

coming!

He suddenly lifted the fishing rod and pulled it upward.

Whoa!
He successfully fished a "Silver Spirit" out of the bottom of the well. (End of chapter)