Huang actually doesn't care whether there is a underworld in Cheng Ying.
What he cares about is the secret of Zheng Zhuanggong becoming powerful, and then preparing to open up the Yin Ruins.
The most important thing is that he should take this opportunity to reach the peak of Huajin, or even break through Huajin and reach the next new level.
Only in this way can we better help Feng Yuyan.
After all, Feng Yuyan is a key step in his plan and cannot be missed.
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"National Master, during the trip to Dazheng Palace, I only got some demonic writings. These demonic writings may be beneficial to some ancient beings, but they are basically meaningless to us!"
Jiang Huanyue's beautiful eyes moved, and she turned towards Huang and said: "The path of monks we are taking, and the martial arts path taken by the national master, no matter which one it is, is completely different from the path of the demon clan and the witch clan in the past."
"Even if we draw parallels, we are not qualified now."
Hearing this, Huang smiled and took a sip of wine, his expression always calm: "If stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, it does not necessarily mean that there is no room for reference."
"Besides, I am different from you."
"Your path has been walked by predecessors. You all know exactly how you will walk in front of you, but I am different."
Having said this, Huang smiled bitterly: "I'm just a martial artist. I can't see the way forward, so I can only bite the bullet and keep going."
"This is also the reason why I have to go to Dazheng Palace and come to Chengying."
"There may be many difficulties and dangers here, and you may die on the road, but there may be a glimmer of hope."
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These words made everyone fall silent.
Perceiving this from the corner of his eye, Huang couldn't help but smile secretly. It's not that he couldn't see the way forward. The next level of national martial arts is Dan Jin, and below Dan Jin, there is Gang Jin...
In fact, according to Huang's deduction, once he sets foot on the elixir power, his cultivation level will completely surpass the young Taoist priests and others, and enter the so-called golden elixir realm of these monks.
His combat power has been greatly increased, and he can at least rival Confucius and other people who have become saints on the spot.
However, the only difference is that the national martial arts focuses on killing.
When he stepped into the elixir power, his combat power was comparable to that of the golden elixir. However, in terms of lifespan, he was not even half as good as his opponent.
He once had an in-depth conversation with the young Taoist priest.
According to Taoist scriptures, Jin Dan's life span is five hundred years, but according to Huang's deduction, even if he reaches the perfection of Dan Jin, his life span will not exceed two hundred years.
Even a monster like Peng Zu can extend his life by eight hundred if he practices life-extending techniques, even if it is just a golden elixir.
As thoughts swirled in his mind, Huang couldn't help but smile helplessly.
Martial arts is easy to get started, but there is not much potential. Cultivation itself is going against the will of heaven, and only if you live long enough can you make great progress on the road of cultivation.
This is why martial arts are inferior to monks.
What's more, the martial arts in the Central Plains is still a relatively crude method. Although this kind of method can obtain powerful power, it will cause damage to the body and cause martial arts masters to have a short life span.
In his previous life, he entered Dan Jin, but he had only just stepped into Dan Jin.
But at that time, he was already over fifty.
Now, he is only sixteen.
The reason why he told these people that he had no way forward and was just looking for it was to spread false news and confuse those old immortals.
In Huang's view, martial arts is actually more suitable for the military and for ancient military formations. The lethality that monks can unleash in ancient military formations may not necessarily be comparable to that of warriors.
It's a pity that the ancient military formation was erased.
"National Master, martial arts has no chance!"
A flash of pity flashed across the eyes of the little Taoist priest: "I have never heard of a warrior who can live longer than 150 years, Taoist!"
"But monks are completely different."
"Even if I wait now, my life span will be two to three hundred years. This is not even taking the longevity supplement."
The medicine of longevity, if by chance, you set foot in the golden elixir realm, your life span will be 500 yuan!"
Speaking of this, the little Taoist said in a deep tone: "Master, Pindao once told you that the golden elixir realm can last up to eight hundred years, just like Peng Zu."
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"If the Imperial Master is interested, Pindao can recommend it to the teacher. With the Imperial Master's talent, it may not be impossible to join the lineage of my Celestial Master!"
As soon as the little Taoist priest spoke his words, everyone was surprised.
They all know that unless a secular person is a genius who is rare to emerge in a century, it will be difficult for him to join the sect and become a transcendent being.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many casual practitioners in the world.
At this moment, even Nangong Qingcheng was a little surprised by the little Taoist's decision.
"National Master, what the little Taoist said may not sound good, but it is indeed the best way for you!" Feng Zheng also said in a deep voice: "The clan is not as good as the sect, and the Tianshi lineage is also a Taoist sect after all...
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"Thank you, little Taoist priest!"
Huang smiled and refused: "If I had met the little Taoist priest early enough, I might still have a chance. This year, I am already sixteen. Even if I become a monk, I will not achieve much in this life."
"It's difficult for a monk to get started. But in the end, a lifetime of training will only last for two to three hundred years..."
At this point, Huang changed his topic and said, "I have a hunch that as long as I find a way and break through to the next level, my life will be extended."
"Don't say too much, even a person can have one."
"If we get some life-prolonging medicine, we may not be able to live for more than two hundred years in the future!"
"It's getting late, everyone, let's take a rest!"
"Tomorrow I will investigate Cheng Ying!"
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Even though Huang said so, everyone didn't think so.
These days, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, and the great medicine to prolong life will become scarce. Even if the famine breaks through, extending life by one period will only be one hundred and forty-five.
Great medicines for longevity are generally in the hands of some immortals, and the possibility of getting them is extremely low.
Because of this, they didn't know what to say and left one after another.
Watching everyone leave, I drank a glass of wine and my thoughts were turning.
He is thinking about his own way.
After the last battle, Huang clearly realized that this era is different from the past Dharma Ending Era. In this era, he cannot kill the enemy with one blow.
He needs to strengthen other attack methods and cannot just rely on Daqin Longque.
Now, once he understands the power of the sword, all his attacks are superior to the Great Qin Dragon Bird.
After taking a sip of wine, Huang's eyes were a little dull.
The reason why he focused on refining the sword at the beginning was because he had already mastered the power of the sword. He hoped to condense the sword's intention and completely control it.
However, except for that time when he felt the intention of the knife, he never experienced that feeling again.
In order to enhance your combat power, you can only choose to practice more.
Even if Great Qin Longque abandons him, he will still be invincible in the world.