The Immortal Taoist Priest in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 167 Undercurrent
Tang Ming endured it for many years, and finally endured it until Kou Zhen died.

Lu Jing is much older than Kou Zhen. Even if she doesn't die, she still can't move and can't exert [-]% of her strength.

And he is only about 70 years old, and he still has a trace of his peak.

As for the younger generation, in fact, no one can beat themselves. What's more important is that they have helpers.

The Desert Martial Saint Murong Yan is the direct disciple of Murong Xuan.

"Before our ancestors shattered the void, they told me that you would one day lead us back to our ancestral land. Thank God, you are finally here." The middle-aged Hu man said with a smile.

Next to Tang Ming is a middle-aged man with pale skin and red hair. He has short hair and wears strange clothes. He is the Ice King of the Rakshasa Kingdom and a very powerful Grand Master.

His power changes according to the environment of heaven and earth. In summer, he can only exert half of his power. In winter, he is the pinnacle grand master, close to the existence of Shattered Void.

Ice King said in Chinese with a weird accent: "Mr. Tang, you really didn't lie to me. This place has moderate heat and cold. It's really a world flowing with milk and honey."

"Haha, I didn't lie to you, did I? Each of us can win half of the country." Tang Ming said.

As the Taoist sect unified the country, Tang Ming had nowhere to go, so he kept wandering north, and unexpectedly ended up wandering to the Rakshasa Kingdom.

The Rakshasa Kingdom is in a world of ice and snow all year round. It lacks food and miscellaneous daily necessities. Countless people freeze to death every year. The longing for a warm place is deep in the bones.

Since learning about such a place, the Ice King mobilized the power of the whole country to build warships, and more than 20 warships carrying [-] Rakshasa elites came to this land.

"Okay, half for each person!"

Both of them are pregnant.

Tang Ming looked down on Hu Lu and just borrowed Hu Lu's power, then crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

The Hulu army is sharp, but it also needs logistics. If they want to establish a foothold in the local area, they have to rely on the local people. If they kill them when the time comes, they don't have to worry about the Rakshasa people invading with the strength of the whole country. It is simply unrealistic.

What the Ice Emperor wanted to do was to bow his head for the time being, wait until he was firmly established, and seize power. He would use a certain place as a bridgehead to accept his people over in a steady stream.

Soon, everyone came to the north of Liaodong.

"Stay here first..." Tang Ming looked at Murong Yan, "People from the Tianshan Sect will help transport supplies. We must have our own base, otherwise we will only be rogues and cannot rule the world."

Liaodong has a vast territory and is sparsely populated. At most, there are only savages, the descendants of Goguryeo.

After relying on these people to establish their own base, it is not too late to go south. Otherwise, there will be no supplies. It would be strange if half of them starve to death first.

After arranging everything, Tang Ming went to Fan Yang, Youzhou.

I wonder if any old friends from those days survived?
Back then, Hou Gang rebelled, which was unexpected. After his hometown was stolen, all the aristocratic families suffered a severe blow. The Tang family was destroyed, and other aristocratic families did not survive, but he heard that there were still many people living among the people.

Tang Ming disguised himself as a middle-aged scholar and rode a black horse to his hometown.

More than 30 years have passed by in a hurry, and I have returned with a head full of gray hair.

Arriving at the small border city, Tang Ming vaguely remembered that the city was very shabby, with a population of two to three thousand, and most of the people even had tattered clothes. When he saw the poor people's livelihood, he secretly vowed to change the status quo.

It looks pretty good from the outside now.

The moment you enter the city, the bustling atmosphere hits your face.

The streets are clean and tidy, paved with bluestones. There are no houses on both sides of the streets. They are all shops, including restaurants, tailors, grain and oil, groceries, and various specialty snack bars.

This is not a decoration, but real people consuming it, including rich people in gorgeous clothes and ordinary farmers and craftsmen in ordinary clothes.
"Come and take a look. Brocades from Shu, homespun cloths from Lingnan, and cloth shoes from Jianye are all here, so you can be a good kid."

Tang Ming was shocked at first sight. The population had increased tenfold. In those days, many poor places used barter for barter. Where did the people here get their money?

What exactly is going on?

Hard to understand.

Tang Ming wandered around for a while and couldn't help but be shocked by the changes in 30 years.

There are definitely some poor people, but they are not as miserable as before. At least they have enough food to eat.

He began to wonder if it all meant anything.

"Without an emperor, it cannot last long. This prosperity may not last long."

It doesn't matter now, but when the crisis stops in the future, there will be careerists who will come up and disrupt the world.

He was certain that Kou Zhen's death had caused many people to have other thoughts.

"If I were to take over, I would definitely do better than them."

National hatred, family hatred, emotion and reason, Tang Ming could not agree with them.

……

In the mirror world, the Yinshan sect.

400 years passed by in a hurry.

Hong Xiangling is still alive, even at the peak of foundation building.

In the dark secret room, Hong Xiangling's black hair turned into pure gold, and his pupils also turned into the color of pure gold. He looked like an ape, but his face was hairless.

By absorbing the power of the Prisoner Dragon, she has transformed into a demon cultivator, and she is also a pure-blood demon cultivator with a very pure bloodline.

Although 400 years have passed, it still has more than 200 years of life left.

The cultivation speed of the demon clan is a little slower, but 200 years is more than enough time to break through to the golden elixir.When it comes to Jindan, he still has a lifespan of 1000 years, so he has plenty of time.

On the other side of the mirror, in the Wutong Cave, Xu Xuan was also practicing.

The spiritual energy is drawn from the void and pours into the body continuously, and the surface of the body emits a faint light.

After a long time, Xu Xuan opened his eyes, and the light slowly disappeared.

"Huh...except for the bloodline of mountain and sea monsters, there is nothing in this world that can improve one's strength."

The internal strength of a warrior is considered one, but it is not more than a thousand years old, and he is not even qualified to refine the Sun Flowing Pearl Pill.

Another one is the bloodline of the mountain and sea monsters.

Xu Xuan took out the mythological map drawn by Xiang Youxian. There were many small dots marked on it, and a few of them were crossed. These had been explored, but most of them were fake.

Maybe I was lucky the first time and found the real thing. When I came back again, I looked at several places on the road and found nothing. It was just local people spreading rumors, or the same thing was spread more and more outrageously.

The remaining treasures are the so-called Immortal Cave. If you explore all of them and understand them, you can basically break through the golden elixir.

"We can only wait for the passage of time. By the time we reach the golden elixir stage, we should be able to almost leave this world."

Xu Xuan thought.

Then visualize your data in the mirror.

Name: Xu Xuan

Lifespan: 161/370
Realm: Middle stage of foundation building, pure body, double pupils level one

Skills: Golden Guan Jade Lock Qingjing Jue (Perfection), Shangzhen Jiuxiao Neijing (small success 86%) Double Pupil Level (high success 79%)

术法：华盖丹（小成24%）浑天骷髅咒旗（圆满）搜魂术（圆满）天蛇射息法（大成56%）六丁六甲阴神法（圆满）子午阳罡（大成45%）神足通（大成43%）天耳通（大成79%）……

Xu Xuan looked at the purple pupils in the mirror and thought: "The double pupil is about to be perfected. When he reaches the second level of the double pupil realm, he should be able to awaken the ability of true fire to transform into weapons. By then, his combat effectiveness will probably be even stronger."

The full firepower of the double pupils shows an even more dazzling golden color.

We still need more Taiyang Liuzhu Pills and Huagai Pills. Huagai Pills are the elixirs developed by Xiang Ling to absorb blood, and the effect is surprisingly good.

There is not much to say about the rest, it is nothing more than an increase in proficiency.

As for the realm, it is still in the middle stage of foundation building, and there is no change; the life span is just over 200 years, which is not too abundant.

"The prisoner dragon's bloodline doesn't increase the lifespan. Could it be that the level is too low?" Xu Xuan felt a little pity.

The Phoenix bloodline is really rare. Although the Prisoner Dragon bloodline will cause a lot of competition in the Mirror Realm, it is still far inferior to the Phoenix.

Xu Xuan walked out of the cave, and the melodious sound of the piano came from outside the cave.

It has been 40 years since I returned, but the sound of the piano is still beautiful. ,

Outside the bamboo forest, a woman in a long aqua dress played the piano with bare hands. Yuan Tiangang and two young men were listening with bated breath not far away.

Although the sound of the piano was wonderful, they had no intention of listening to it. Their eyes were entirely on the bamboo forest.

After decades, the true king appears again.

As a god among warriors, he attracts everyone's attention wherever he goes.

Soon, the music stopped.

There was a burst of applause outside the bamboo forest.

"That's right, Hanwei, your piano sound remains unchanged." Xu Xuan smiled.

"Disciple Yuan Tiangang!"

"Warrior Xin, Li Zhen pays homage to the true king!"

Xu Xuan looked at the two young men. Li Zhen was as delicate as his mother, and the other was much burlier.

Yuan Tiangang took advantage of the situation and introduced: "These two are the most talented people of the younger generation. Zhenjun, what kind of skills do you think they are suitable for practicing?"

"Kung Fu? It depends on what you want. You guys already have the experience, so you don't need to ask me."

Xu Xuan took out a list and handed it to Yuan Tiangang.

"Help me collect the materials above."

After eating Hong Xiangling for 40 years, she was almost exhausted and several of her disciples died. These materials were considered as compensation for her.

"As ordered!"

The three of them went down the mountain, leaving only Xu Xuan and Gu Hanwei.

As the sun sets in the west, the woman plays the piano, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on her shoulders.

Xu Xuan let out a long breath and said with a smile: "Many people are gone."

"Yes."

Never coming back.

(End of this chapter)