King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 6
"Squat down and let me see." Zhang Daoyi said.

Lin Qingzhu did as he did, squatting halfway, raising his hands flat, squatting in an even and steady manner.

But within ten minutes, Lin Qingzhu started sweating, his body began to tremble, and he couldn't take it anymore.

"This is the reason why your strength is lacking. All the muscles in your body consume each other, so you get tired quickly." Zhang Daoyi said, stretched out his finger and flicked Lin Qingzhu's spine.

With a shock in his spine, Lin Qingzhu only felt a change in the strength in his body, and he immediately relaxed.

Zhang Daoyi's bomb used the method of listening to strength in Tai Chi, using bones to vibrate to drive muscles to help Lin Qingzhu integrate his strength.

However, only a person like him who grasps the strength in detail can do it. If the grasp of strength is not enough, it is difficult to achieve such an effect.

"You have to remember the feeling just now, and master the knack of integrating strength." Zhang Daoyi played it again while speaking.

Correcting Lin Qingzhu's movements again and again, this is Lin Qingzhu's opportunity, and it is also a test for Zhang Daoyi. Taking this opportunity, Zhang Daoyi's grasp of strength is more nuanced and meticulous.

It's not that Zhang Daoyi has never tried using his own strength to influence the strength of others, but it is the first time he has attempted to control every ounce of strength of others in such a subtle way like this time.

He didn't have enough realm before, he couldn't even grasp the subtleties of himself, and how to manipulate the subtle strengths of others, but now it's different, he broke the barrier between the spirit and the body, and he has an incomparable understanding of the human body, so he naturally done.

"You are Zhang Daoyi!" At this moment, an old man came over accompanied by Jeremy Lin.

Behind the old man was a young man in black, it was Ji Hao who was knocked unconscious by Zhang Daoyi's palm that day.

The old man has silver hair all over his head and wrinkles all over his skin, but his eyes are full of radiance and he looks very energetic.

"I don't know who you are?" Zhang Daoyi asked doubtfully.

"My name is Ji Yi." The old man introduced himself.

"You should be here because of Ji Hao's affairs!" Zhang Daoyi asked.

"Ji Hao, are you going to trouble Zhang Daoyi?" Lin Qingzhu who was squatting beside him asked in surprise.

"Isn't it because I heard that you were going on a blind date with him, so I wanted to teach him a lesson?" Ji Hao said in a nasty voice.

"I came here this time to apologize for the boy, and he was wrong about what happened this time," Ji Yi said.

"It's okay." Zhang Dao waved his hand, and he would not hold on to such trivial matters.

As he said that, Zhang Daoyi touched Lin Qingzhu's spine again, correcting Lin Qingzhu's movements.

Zhang Daoyi's teaching method is undoubtedly a hundred times faster than standing still and groping silently.

"Little brother, good tricks!" With Ji Yi's eyes, it was natural to see that Zhang Daoyi's understatement made Lin Qingzhu's whole body integrate in an instant.

"You are all surnamed Ji, so you should be descendants of the Emperor Xuanyuan!" Zhang Daoyi asked, he still knew a little about some martial arts families in this world.

Since ancient times, there has been no dynasty with a thousand years, only a family with a thousand years, and the Xuanyuan family has been passed down for more than 5000 years, and it is still strong today, but more families have been annihilated under the wheel of history.

In ancient times, the three emperors and five emperors all left inheritance, but now only the inheritance of the emperor Fuxi and the emperor Xuanyuan still exist, and the most ruthless thing is time.

"In fact, the whole of China can be regarded as the descendants of the Xuanyuan clan going back thousands of years. Our lineage just happens to have the Xuanyuan clan's inheritance!" Ji Yi said indifferently, and no other aristocratic family had the slightest idea of ​​taking pride in the family bloodline.

"Old man, you have such a good attitude!" Zhang Dao said with a smile.

"The glory of the ancestors only belongs to the ancestors, not to the descendants." Ji Yi said.

"Now the times have changed, all kinds of materials are extremely developed, and martial arts will flourish. If there is still a difference in the family, if you cling to the things of your ancestors, you may be crushed to ashes by the wheels of history." Ji Yi said to Zhang Daoyi.

"You must know that apart from the era when gods and demons existed in ancient times, it has been a long time since a young and invincible master like you was born." Ji Yi revealed some secrets. A family like this that has been passed down for thousands of years often knows many other people. Unknown secrets.

"Could it be that there were gods and demons in ancient times?" Zhang Daoyi asked in surprise. Their Zhang family rose from his grandfather's generation, and they are completely incomparable with Ji's family that has survived for thousands of years.

"It can't be said that they are gods and demons. They are just powerful practitioners, flying immortals with swords and immortality." Ji Yi explained, without hiding Zhang Daoyi's intentions at all.

"If I'm not mistaken, the disappearance of these gods and demons is because of the disappearance of aura." Zhang Daoyi already understood the reason for the disappearance of gods and demons.

If the world is compared to an ocean, then the sea water in it is spiritual energy, ordinary people are small fish, and those gods and demons who call the wind and rain and live forever are dragons. When the spiritual energy dries up, it is like the ocean becomes a lake, and the small fish are fine, but the dragon is lost. The environment they depend on for survival has only one ending of extinction.

"Everything is due to changes in the environment!" Ji Yi sighed.

At his level, he could faintly sense the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, which was so thin that it was almost nonexistent.

"Now the road to practice has been cut off, only martial arts will last forever." Zhang Daoyi said with emotion.

"I have heard for a long time that the Ji family has inherited Xuanyuan's holy way. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see it today." Zhang Daoyi asked suddenly.

The Ji family inherited the holy way swordsmanship of the human emperor Xuanyuan. It is said that the Xuanyuan clan picked the copper from Shoushan Mountain and cast the sword of the holy way. Swordsmanship.

Maybe many people listen to this legend as a story, but Zhang Daoyi knows that the Ji family has indeed inherited this method.

"Why not!" Ji Yi suddenly took a step forward, the wrinkles on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he turned into a middle-aged man in an instant.

Seeing this, Lin Qingzhu was not surprised. In the past two days, she felt that she had come into contact with a different world, and she could accept no matter how incredible it was.

"I'm afraid you have touched the edge of King Kong's indestructibility!" Zhang Dao said as soon as he saw Ji Yi's rejuvenation.

"I'm old, even though I touched the edge, I have no chance to step in." Ji Yi said frankly.

Ji Yi's aging appearance just now was only because he restrained the energy and blood in his whole body to delay the decline of his physical body. At his level of martial arts, he could guarantee his youthful appearance even before death.

Although he is over 70 now, but because he used the secret method to restrain his vitality, as long as he doesn't fight with others, he can at least live another six years.

But getting old is getting old, his current physical body is simply not enough to support him breaking through into King Kong, and if he breaks through forcefully, he may end up dying from exhaustion of energy and blood.

(End of this chapter)