Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 598: Saint's Background
If one washes his body with the essence and blood of an excellent exotic beast, and possesses the superior secret method to extract the properties contained in the essence and blood, he can change his body and thus make a great leap forward, possessing extremely incredible power.

After a while, Wen Lianggong turned around and looked at Chen Xishan: "Who are these princes you arrested?"

Chen Xishan said respectfully: "Third Prince."

"What is the use?"

"He possesses the peerless martial arts of the royal family, the Emperor's Dragon Fist, which can unite the body and the spirit, and attain the world's top boxing technique at the level of a land immortal."

"Emperor Dragon Fist?"

Wen Lianggong's eyes brightened when he heard this. He immediately walked to the young man Li Jin, stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man by the collar.

"Senior, no!"

Yan Min, who was leaning against the wall to rest, couldn't help but let out a low cry when he saw this. He saw his muscles contract, and then suddenly relax, and he pounced towards Wen Lianggong like a spring, stretching his arms and waving the big knife in his hand. Four knife lights were like shadows, slashing towards Wen Lianggong from all directions.

Wen Lianggong didn't even bother to look at him, he just kicked out. As if he was the last one to strike but was the first to arrive, he kicked Yan Min hard in the heart and kicked him out of the ruined temple. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Yan Min had told him about the Eight-Armed Fist, so he could naturally detect its flaws easily.

I always feel like I’m the world’s top fighter coming to a three-year-old kindergarten.

Wen Lianggong shook his head secretly, staring at Li Jin with clear eyes.

That look was as sharp as a sword piercing the heart, causing Li Jin to answer subconsciously: "My clothes, the lining of my clothes has the record of Emperor Dragon Fist."

Upon hearing this, Wen Lianggong immediately tore off Li Jin's clothes, leaving him shivering, and seemed to be unconcerned.

He tore the clothes open to reveal the lining inside. Looking at the densely packed handwriting the size of a fly's head, Wen Lianggong took a quick glance at the entire picture, pondered for a few seconds, and then threw it away casually.

Chen Xishan, who was standing next to him, saw this scene and looked at Wen Lianggong who was lost in thought. He couldn't help but asked cautiously, "Senior, don't you need it anymore?"

Wen Lianggong glanced at Chen Xishan and said nothing.

Chen Xishan didn't dare to say much when he saw it. Although he was extremely envious of the Emperor's Dragon Fist that was thrown on the ground like a rag, he didn't dare to make any move since Wen Lianggong didn't say anything.

A peerless boxing technique was just thrown on the ground like garbage. It's such a waste of resources!
After half a cup of tea, Wen Lianggong no longer thought about the Emperor's Dragon Fist.

As a Golden Immortal, he can see everything at a glance. Although his supernatural powers are now suppressed by this world, he still has a photographic memory and reading a thousand lines at a glance is just a piece of cake.

Just take a look, any more look at Wen Lianggong would be a waste.

This Emperor Dragon Fist was complete garbage in his eyes.

If one wants to practice, one needs to gather the hearts and minds of the people. It is a purely idealistic boxing technique. If the country is thriving and the people are in favor of it, this boxing technique will advance by leaps and bounds. If there is no people's support, it will be difficult to move forward, and even to get started.

Moreover, this style of boxing still lacks the practice stage of the realm of unity of body and spirit. The limit is to be able to break the true energy and become a master.

Moreover, what is needed to enter the state of changing one's body is not the essence and blood of some exotic beast, but the dragon energy.

If one wants to practice the Emperor's Dragon Fist, the only way, apart from the royal family, is to rebel.

Rebelling in this small paradise that was most likely created by the Saint Tongtian might allow the Saint to be resurrected.

Can I go back?
As Wen Lianggong thought about it, his mind was awakened and he reversed his spiritual method and wanted to return to the world.

I can't go back...

Wen Lianggong was not surprised that the Reversal Divine Technique did not react at all. Strictly speaking, this small world of the blessed land in this world could be regarded as a place for saints to practice. It was naturally impossible for people to come and go as they pleased. Even if a saint died for countless years, he would be immortal, and his power would leave a mark on the universe and perish with the heaven and earth.

But this is also an endless treasure. Just by obtaining the cultivation system now, Wen Lianggong is definitely not inferior to the immortal way. It is probably the traces left by the sage Tongtian.

This alone is enough to make the trip worthwhile, and it can be said to be proof of the essence of Daluo.

If you can dig out acquired spiritual treasures or even innate magic treasures, you will make a lot of money.

Not to mention the legendary Four Swords of Zhu Xian. According to Taoist Mingxiao, these four swords disappeared together with the death of Saint Tongtian. Maybe they can be found here.

But divine objects are hidden by themselves. If there is no destiny, how can we find them?
Thinking of this, Wen Lianggong couldn't help but glance at the attribute panel on his horizon, wondering whether the system could judge the innate treasure.

"Walk."

Wen Lianggong no longer hesitated. This world had many secrets, which were the heritage left by a saint. If it were to be told to others, it would probably drive the entire fairy world crazy. Perhaps even the saint would have to come out and show his true self.

If I could find the sage's method...

Even with his current state of mind, he still couldn't help but feel overwhelmed when thinking of this.

Hearing Wen Lianggong's words, Chen Xishan's face became uncertain, and he stared at the shirt not far away. There, one of the world's top boxing techniques was recorded, and he just left like that...

After hesitating for only two or three seconds, Chen Xishan made up his mind immediately. He gritted his teeth, turned around and left, following Wen Lianggong.

The temple fell silent for a moment. Li Jin breathed deeply. After a while, he shivered as he picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on. Then he staggered to look for Yan Min.

Coming out of the ruined temple, Wen Lianggong saw a tall horse, so he jumped on it without hesitation. He glanced at Chen Xishan, who looked like he had lost his temper, thought for a moment, and said, "If you are still alive, I will teach you a martial art that is better than the Emperor's Dragon Fist."

Chen Xishan was greatly encouraged when he heard this. He selectively ignored the first half of the sentence, and his mind was filled with the second half of the sentence, which was a martial art that was even better than Emperor's Dragon Fist.

He said loudly: "I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

After a pause, he whispered, "Senior, could you please tell me what kind of boxing technique you are going to use?"

"I'll give it a name when I create it."

"Um, huh?!"

Watching Wen Lianggong go away, Chen Xishan felt helpless, but he gritted his teeth and strode forward.

Now that he was on board a pirate ship, if he turned around and ran, he might be able to see Wen Lianggong's ghostly figure right in front of him, looking at him with a half-smile on his face.

This kind of person is completely twisted inside and a psychopath. He likes to play tricks on others, and when his own strength reaches a certain level, he will treat others as playthings and play with them at will.

We continued on our way and finally arrived at Wanhua City at noon on the second day.

As soon as he entered the city, Wen Lianggong first found the best restaurant in the city and asked the restaurant to set up a table of wine and food to reward himself.

Looking at Chen Xishan who was sitting opposite him and looking depressed, Wen Lianggong didn't care and asked.

"Do you know any wonders in this world, or any extremely famous people or events?"

He kept Chen Xishan because he thought that he was a man who had traveled all over the world and was knowledgeable.

As for Yan Min, he should be the same, but he is worried about the so-called Third Prince Li Jin, so it is difficult for him to control himself.

(End of this chapter)