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Chapter 5 Dao Soldiers

Wang Yuan, who was leaning against the door to confirm whether the two of them had left, immediately felt warm in his heart when he heard the voice.

In the previous life, when I was a child, I was dependent on my grandfather, but when I grew up and could repay him, he was no longer there.

But in this parallel world, although the situation is a bit more difficult, grandpa is always there.

Even though he only came home on gloomy and rainy days, could not be found at all, and never showed up in front of others, Wang Yuan still felt very satisfied.

As long as people are still there, it's already good.

He responded to the master bedroom, which was still dark and showed no sign of popularity:

"I got it, Grandpa! I still have something to do. I'll eat later, so you don't have to worry about me."

At the same time, I secretly made up my mind to wait for myself to escape from this evil situation, find an opportunity to give Wang Yunhu retribution, and then leave this ghost place with my grandfather.

It is difficult for normal people to escape under the eyes of others, but it is much easier for oneself.

After all, who would be wary of a "fool"?

At this time, he seemed to remember something again, and his face turned slightly gloomy:

"After I overheard the attitude of those tribesmen towards me a few years ago, I knew that such a day would come sooner or later, but I didn't expect that it would be so dangerous.

Grandpa said that if he wanted to live a peaceful life, he must live in Daling Village for fifteen years.

No matter how hard it is during this period, you can't stay away. You can't leave as far away as the Beimang Mountains, and you can't leave the village for three days at a time.

There is only one month left before my fifteenth birthday, which happens to be the same day as the 200th anniversary of King Yili. I hope I can get through it smoothly."

He entered his small room in the east wing, changed out of his official uniform of [Taoist General] which had been soaked for a long time, and took out from under the pillow a copy of "The Thirty-Six Books of the Martial Arts, Volume 8" that was exactly the same as the one on the altar.

Suppress the surging Qi and blood in your body, and confirm the key points from beginning to end.

"If it hadn't been for that bit of luck, life or death might have been unpredictable at this time.

But no matter how miraculous the "Little Book of Life and Death" is, at a time when moral integrity is insufficient and it is difficult to produce qualitative changes, personal force is the foundation.

The only thing I can rely on now is this [Tao Chuan Art of War]."

In this world, the Dharma is sacred, and ordinary soldiers are almost useless on the battlefield.

Since ancient times, whether it is dynasties fighting for supremacy on the battlefield or Taoist wars to cut down mountains and destroy temples, the main force relied on has always been [Tao soldiers] and [Tao generals] who have mastered various powerful tactics.

More than two hundred years ago, after Emperor Taizu of Dayan of this dynasty conquered the world, he compiled the "Tao Chuan Art of War" from various practicing sects into one "Thirty-six Books of Martial Arts".

Then he organized and trained the world-famous "Thirty-sixth Battalion of Dayan Taoist Soldiers"!

Wang Huchen, the ancestor of the Daling family, was a Taoist general among the "White Tiger Warriors" from the 36th Battalion.

Only by serving the imperial court throughout your life can you be qualified to pass down this book "Volume 8: The White Tiger's Art of War" to your descendants.

You can cultivate up to the second level of martial arts [Marrow Training and Blood Exchange], join the military and become a full-time [Tao Soldier]. The current clan leader Wang Yunhu is a master of this level.

After Wang Yuan repeatedly confirmed that there were no omissions, he put down the military book.

Standing out of the tiger stake used for internal training in "White Tiger Art of War" completely released the long-suppressed heat in the body.

Buzz——!

He was breathing lightly through his mouth and nose, but gradually there was a low thunder in his body, and the purring of some kind of big cat kept exploding.

This sound starts from the entire chest with breathing.

The muscles, fascia, and bones that affect the abdomen and other parts of the body cooperate and follow a strange rhythm, sometimes tightening and sometimes exploding.

Everywhere inside the body is vibrating endlessly, as if there are hundreds of millions of forging hammers constantly hammering the bone marrow, blood, and internal organs...

It also seems to be the spring thunder during the awakening of hibernation, the earth rejuvenates and all things grow, continuously activating the vitality contained in the body and internal organs.

Even an outsider can tell that this young man has clearly mastered some extremely advanced internal martial arts to his core.

It is the most core method of internal refining in each [Tao Chuan Art of War].

"Tiger Roar", "Dragon Yin", "Crane Cry", "Elephant Cry", "Toad Zhen" and "Tiger and Leopard Thunder" all belong to this category.

Coupled with the heat flow of vitality transformed from the bones and the skin, they work together to stimulate the drum, and the majestic vitality in the body continues to rise.

This body of less than fifteen years old is not considered burly, but it is full of vitality and blood, making people almost think it is a mighty tiger!

And Wang Yuan was surprised to find that after using the [Ghost King's Altar Seal] to let the three ghosts and gods possess him.

It was as if I had been taught step by step by a martial arts master, and I had made great progress in all aspects. The ability to move Qi and blood, and use force, had almost become instinctive.

Just a quarter of an hour later, a thunder suddenly sounded in his ears.

Boom!

Having already passed through the two levels of "outer strength" and "inner strength", the level that was only one step away from the success of [Fine and Flesh Foreign Minister]'s "integration of strength" suddenly fell through.

The tail vertebrae are as hot as coals, and the spine is shaking like a dragon.

With the spine as the pivot, the strength flows through the body like running water, and suddenly travels throughout the body, and the strength of every inch of muscle and fascia can be easily mobilized with every movement of hands and feet.

Powerful infusion of hair, mental alertness, ready to respond to any stimulation!

Skin and flesh, fascia, bones, internal organs...all the organs in the body are dominated by him, and his own consciousness completely controls this body.

Wang Yuan suddenly jumped up, and with a little help from one hand, he easily jumped onto the beam like an ape.

Like a civet cat, it turned over and pounced, then passed through the narrow window.

The amazing thing is that even a child has to turn sideways to pass through the half-open window.

But just when he jumped into the air, his body shrunk, as if all the bones in his body were torn apart, and he passed through lightly and deftly.

Wang Yuan landed silently and stood in the drizzle, spreading his hands.

The moment the raindrops falling from the sky touched the skin, they were hit by the fluttering membrane and exploded. After a while, a white mist surrounded the body, almost like a god.

He closed his eyes and felt the changes in himself. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief:

"The [Family and Flesh Foreign Minister] Dacheng, even though it can't even meet the standards of a [Taoist soldier] outside, it has reached this point and is no longer a cropper.

Entering the hall, full of energy, one against ten.

Even if they are faced with an elite soldier who is poorly trained and equipped with swords and armor, he can still kill them, which means he has initially gained the ability to control his own destiny."

The panic and uneasiness caused by the precarious situation quietly disappeared by half, and even a fog seemed to be removed from my mind, which suddenly became much clearer.

Only then did he become convinced that he had finally grasped that little bit of vitality created by [luck].

If there wasn't that little influence of [luck], maybe he would have been captured by Wang Cheng and the others just now, and would never be able to stand up again.

But pure "luck" is just duckweed. It must be combined with the corresponding power or resources to truly create miracles.

"Perhaps this is the principle of God helping those who help themselves.

Even if you are born with a very noble personality, if you don't live up to your expectations, no matter how strong your luck is, you will be like a tree without roots and water without a source.

Just like those pigs standing in the wind in previous lives.

Although you are lucky enough to catch up with the trend, if you don't take advantage of the good fortune in a short period of time to strengthen your own strength, you will eventually fall again one day.

If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster!"

At this time, Wang Yuan's understanding of [Qi Luck] had reached a new level.

He didn't pay attention to the tomb-keepers outside who must have been closely monitoring the small courtyard at this time.

He was fully aware of his situation and never thought of asking anyone for help.

With a piece of pancake left in the pot by his grandfather in his mouth, Wang Yuan rummaged through the cabinets and placed several bottles and jars containing suspicious powder and a bright red sachet containing six locust leaves on the table.

My eyes fell through the back window of the bedroom to the misty Beimang Mountain.

"Logically speaking, a fool like me has encountered a [strange] situation. It is obvious that he is already dead, and the thousand acres of fertile land can be considered safe.

Why do you have to go through so much trouble and trap me into Beiman Mountain?

If everything goes too far, they must have another purpose, a big secret that they are careful not to expose even in front of fools!"

He had a hunch that in the remaining month, just pretending to be stupid and delaying time would be of no use.

Only by truly finding the answer.
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