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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Arriving at Qi Yun for the First Time

The Tianfeng Continent has been fighting for thousands of years, and it was not until more than ten years ago that it was unified. The wars on the mainland gradually went out, and a large amount of manpower and material resources were invested in construction.

As the capital of Qi State, Qiyun City has been built for more than ten years and has an unprecedented scale, making it the largest city in the mainland today.

Yi Cheng walked all the way to Qiyun City and was shocked to see such a tall and magnificent city wall. He sighed in his heart that no matter how powerful his personal power was, he could fight against the countries that occupied the entire world.

After staying at the city for a long time, Yi Cheng's thoughts became farther and farther. As we walked along the way, the people Yi Cheng met appeared in front of us one by one. Each of them had their own trajectory and the life they wanted to live.

Grandpa hopes that he will not be lonely in his later years and that someone will be with him;

Several leaders of the Qingshan Sect want to carry forward the Qingshan Sect;

Like a dream, I want a peaceful life; Zhang Sheng wants to have a lover by his side, show his ambitions in his heart, and do his best for the world;

Ge Feng wanted to revive Da Chu, and Gu Nanxin wanted to preserve Da Qi;

Yuan Tao is so quiet, Yuan Hong is so active, each with his own lives; [

What the master is pursuing, he did not say, maybe it was the peak of martial arts, what else would be after the martial god? He once saw in the eyes of the master that he was unwilling to stop there;

So what about myself, Yi Cheng was thinking, what he was thinking in his heart now was just finding his younger brother. What should he do after he found it?

Yi Cheng never thought about it. He never stopped and thought about what kind of life he wanted and what he was pursuing.

Yi Cheng stood under Qiyun City and looked at the huge creature in front of him, feeling confused.

What exactly does he want? Money and wealth? No, he doesn’t have that kind of desire. A beautiful wife and concubine? No, Yi Cheng is not the kind of lustful person, nor has he met a woman he likes.

So is it power? Men all have the desire for power, it seems that they are not. They are not interested in power. Compared to being in charge of the world, they prefer the comfortable feeling now;

If you have power, you have relative obligations. Sometimes power is fascinating. For the sake of power, you will always be yourself at the center, thinking that others are vassals and playing with other people's life and death. This feeling is easy to become very disgusting.

By the way, it’s this. I hate to cheat and plot, play with other people’s life and death, and I don’t like my destiny to be controlled by others. So Yi Cheng thought about what he always cared about and pursued in his heart, that is strength, super strength. Otherwise, he can only have super strength, only with strength can he have freedom, protect his relatives, and stick to the way in his heart.

When Yi Cheng thought of this, his eyes disappeared and he returned to the clarity. Yi Cheng felt as if he had pierced a layer of paper, and his heart became brighter. Everything was so clear, and his body seemed to be more flexible. He could do it immediately when he thought about it. Yi Cheng was surprised to find that the bottleneck he had felt before was no longer there. As long as he calmed down and carefully adapted to his current feelings, his cultivation would be higher.

After suppressing the joy in his heart, Yi Cheng led his horse into Qiyun City. The guards guarding the gate stood proudly, showing unconcealed contempt for Yi Cheng in his eyes.

He has been guarding the gate here for many years and has seen many people as shocked by Qi Yuncheng like Yi Cheng. He said in his heart: It’s another native bun, and the horse he rides is pretty good. Unfortunately, he has never seen the world and is scared to death. He is the young master of the local rich man’s family in a small country town!

As a man in the capital, although he is just a doorman, he is born with a sense of superiority.

Yi Cheng naturally didn't know that his image in the eyes of the guard was a fool who was completely frightened. At this moment, he just casually found a hotel and asked the waiter to send him enough food for ten days, and then told him not to disturb him, so he started a brief retreat.

Ten days later, when Yi Cheng walked out of the room, the guy who took him into the room that day found that the guest officer felt a little different from before, but he couldn't think of it when he asked him to tell him where it was different. He just secretly complained, and he didn't think about it, so he didn't think about it anymore. It's better to take less care of the guests' affairs. Being curious about the cats and kill people, he still understands the truth about this that he has been a friend for many years.

Yi Cheng was sitting on a seat next to the second floor of this hotel. He was still wearing a blue shirt and a green sword on the table, looking calm. If it was any different from when he arrived in Tiannan, it would be that his breath was restrained, like an ordinary person, with a sharp feeling.[

Yi Cheng was gradually familiar with this feeling at this time. As long as he did not deliberately release his momentum, those who were cultivating below King Wu would not be able to see their depth. Although Yi Cheng's current restrained aura was still far from returning to nature like his master, the gap with Ge Feng and Gu Nanxin will gradually narrow as time accumulates.

Sitting at the mouth, looking at the crowds of people on the street, drinking the white wine brewed by the hotel, it feels a unique taste when you enter the mouth.

It took me five years to go from Wushu to Wuzong, and more than four years to go from Wushu to the current Martial King realm. If I say it out, I would be scared to my chin.

But Yi Cheng didn't feel proud of this at all, because he practiced the best mental method, and the sword technique of Professor Song Que, who is the number one in the martial arts world today. In addition, he felt that the reason why he entered the country so quickly had a lot to do with that mental method.

After having more contact with other martial arts practitioners, Yi Cheng also discovered his own differences. His true qi purity and total amount are far greater than that of the same masters, as if his meridians contain more true qi.

After analysis, Yi Cheng concluded that after practicing famous formulas, his body meridians were greatly nourished, and his body strength and veins were more resilient than ordinary people, so he practiced true qi faster and more powerfully.

Yi Cheng is still understanding the mystery of famous formulas, but only the benefits found in front of him benefited him for life. He couldn't help but be curious, what is the cultivation level of the person who created this formula? Is the God of Martial Arts?

It shouldn't be that the master is already at the peak of the martial god, but he also understands this mantra. Is it true that there is a next level after the martial god? What is that?

Thinking of this, Yi Cheng had a hint of yearning in his heart. But he was soon suppressed by Yi Cheng. It was too early to think about this now. He still had a long way to go. He didn’t know when he could reach the level of a master. People should have goals, but they should be down-to-earth. They should eat food at a bite and walk step by step. It’s better to solve the matter at hand first.

Thinking of this, Yi Cheng planned to do what he should do next. Now he had three things to deal with in the capital. One was to go to Tianfeng Trading Company to find out about his younger brother, the other was to go to Qiqiao Pavilion to find out whereabouts of his master, and the other was to hand over Tai A Jian to the prince of Chu.
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