Macross

Chapter 161 A Dream for 50 Years, Shooting Condors Becomes Divine Condors!

"Haha, Wang Chongyang, if sleep really works, you can be considered a great help to me." Ji Ming said happily.

Since taking the third-generation super soldier serum, he has really never slept, so he doesn't know if the "Da Zhou Tian Shen Gong" has any special effects during sleep-the function of sleep is to relieve fatigue, and the second Super soldiers above the generation don't get tired at all, so why sleep?

However, Ji Ming, who seems to be always full of energy, is really not tired?

Not necessarily!
Fatigue has two aspects, one is physical fatigue, and the other is mental fatigue.Ji Ming's body is full of blood and energy, so it is impossible to be fatigued, but mentally, after years of years, he is still a little tired after all.

For example, being unable to control one's own internal strength, this feeling of powerlessness is a kind of mental fatigue.

"The younger generation has already prepared a retreat place for Mr. Ji." Wang Chongyang said.

"Well, take me there." Ji Ming didn't delay, and immediately began to retreat.

If it is a matter of spirituality, it is a bit illusory, but the retreat and sleep of the bridge warriors that day is a real method of cultivation.Except for the amazingly talented Xiaoyaozi, and Dugu Qiubai and Wang Chongyang after the promotion of the world level, everyone else, even the Qinglian Sword Immortal back then, all rely on Shen Mian to condense the golden core of martial arts.

Ji Ming also knew the method of deep sleep. After performing it, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, two beautiful figures lingered in front of his eyes, one was blurry and the other never grew up.

"I'm in a hurry to go back. Do I want to see Lin Xuan, or the 'her' who saw her back several times?" After waking up, Ji Ming asked in confusion.

At this time, the oil lamps in the place where he retreated had been burned out, and the ground was full of dust.

I don't know how many years have passed, but in short, he feels refreshed, with an unprecedented lightness all over his body.And a small half of his internal energy can already be controlled, even if this part is fully activated, his body will not swell again.

"This sleep seems to have been sleeping for many years." Ji Ming murmured, and stepped forward to the mountain behind Quanzhen Sect.

There, a little Taoist priest is covering the woman's face, trying to do something happy.

"Damn it, in this scene, Yin Zhiping is messing with the little dragon girl, right?" Ji Ming was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pulled the little Taoist priest over.

"Ah, you are, are you a god?" The little Taoist immediately widened his eyes when he saw Ji Ming.When the woman heard the voice, her body froze immediately, then she rushed to open the acupoints and saw Ji Ming, she was stunned again, and exclaimed: "Immortal?"

Only Wang Chongyang knew about Ji Ming's retreat in Quanzhen Sect. Everyone else only knew that someone entered Chongyang Palace and never came out again.

During this period, every once in a while, someone would see Ji Ming's practice and learn a martial art that suits him from it.

"In the beginning, it was only within the Chongyang Palace. Later, the entire Zhongnan Mountain, and even the entire Central Plains martial arts, you can often see traces of seniors." The little Taoist said tremblingly: "Because it is not like a human being at all, but it is not a ghost. So slowly, some people started calling you 'immortal'."

Hearing this, Ji Ming couldn't help being taken aback.

"When did I become a great god?" In his sleep, fluctuating thoughts formed projections one by one, manifesting in various parts of the world, teaching martial arts, and he already had the appearance of a great supernatural being.

If in the future, his manifestation range can spread all over the endless world, then there is no doubt that he will be comparable to the original true god.

"Huh, what is your cultivation level?" Suddenly, Ji Ming discovered that this little Taoist priest was in the realm of the Bridge of Heaven and Earth.

And the woman who was almost defiled by him, her cultivation level turned out to be a golden elixir of martial arts!
"It is also thanks to you, senior, because of the martial arts you taught, the overall strength of the Central Plains martial arts has been continuously improved in the past 50 years, and ordinary masters have surpassed the ancestors when Huashan was discussing swords." Speaking of this, the little Taoist After a pause, he continued: "Of course, the master has also advanced by leaps and bounds in recent years, and his martial arts has reached an unimaginable level-in this world, except for a fairy like you, no one is his opponent."

"Nonsense, he has lost in several martial arts competitions with the founder of the Ancient Tomb Sect." The woman argued.

"Being won by a woman is not considered a loss." Ji Ming shook his head and said.

After asking the name clearly, he smiled slightly, took out a Sunflower Book, and handed it to Yin Zhiping.

It is the whole world that is promoted in rank, although Yin Zhiping is also a martial artist of the bridge of heaven and earth, but in fact, he is just the third rate in the martial arts world.The Sunflower Collection is the lifelong painstaking effort of the great master "Sunflower Father". After Yin Zhiping read it, he couldn't resist this magical skill at all.

As a result, there is no doubt that there is one less prostitute and one more ladyboy in this world.

After leaving Zhongnan Mountain, Ji Ming came to Jianzhong again, but Dugu Qiubai had already left here.

"I have ruled the world for more than a hundred years, and there is no opponent in the world. I can only ascend to the capital of heaven and fight the gods!" On the rock wall of the valley, there is a sentence carved by Dugu Qiubai with his sword intention: "Life or death in this battle is uncertain, and I will stay." Dugu Nine Swords' and 'Sword Without Sword' are here, I hope those who are destined can learn it, so that my swordsmanship will not be lost!"

Seeing these words, even Ji Ming was taken aback.

This pretense is so pretentious that it can be predicted that when future generations come here, they will definitely be fooled into falling into the ground.

"You are my disciple, above the sky, how can anyone dare to kill you?" Ji Ming rolled his eyes, and added another sentence on the stone wall: Invincible is the most lonely, and loneliness likes nonsense, nonsense is nothing more than pretending , there is nothing more pretentious than Dugu seeking defeat!

Afterwards, he brushed off his clothes and left to hide his achievements and fame.

There is a limit to improving one's cultivation through deep sleep. Ji Ming has been in deep sleep for 50 years, and it will have no effect if he continues to sleep.So bored in every possible way, he wandered outside Xiangyang City, and not long after, a group of Mongols in strange costumes collided with him head-on.

"Get out of the way!" said the man in the front.

"Get out of the way!" Ji Ming said.

"Hehe, is everyone in the Central Plains Wulin as savage as you?" It was a Mongolian youth on a horse, he said with a smile on his face, and lashed out with a whip.

In an instant, a welt appeared on the young man's face, and he himself staggered and fell off the horse.

"Look, God can't bear to see you being so tyrannical." Ji Ming was in a good mood because he had controlled half of his inner strength, and said to the young man with a smile: "If you don't believe me, try to swear a few poisonous oaths, I will Guarantee that it will come true!"

　I didn’t have a good rest yesterday, and I’m not in a good state today. It took me a whole day to write two chapters. I’m really sorry!
　　
　
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