Chapter 152: Talent in Sword Dao, Entering the Holy Martial Arts
Facing Mu Lingluo's questioning, Jiang Changsheng thought: "I forgot."
He really didn't know, because he was practicing the way of immortality. The sixth level was comparable to the Qiankun realm, and the seventh level was comparable to the Sandongtian realm. The steps were too big and he couldn't calculate them at all.
Mu Lingluo insisted, "Then there must be an approximate time, right?"
Even after being together for such a long time, Jiang Changsheng was still very mysterious in her heart, and she was curious about everything about him.
Jiang Changsheng thought: "Probably a hundred years old."
In fact, when he was sixty-nine, he was already at the level of the Three Cave Heavens, but he had to keep a secret when facing anyone, even if it was Mu Lingluo, in case this girl accidentally let the cat out of the bag.
Mu Lingluo widened her beautiful eyes with a look of surprise on her face.
"Brother Changsheng, you are so amazing! You are fifty years ahead of the current number one talent in the Holy Palace! "
"Don't tell anyone, keep a low profile."
"Yeah, even if I tell them, no one will believe me."
"Don't say that either."
"Okay."
Jiang Changsheng changed the subject and asked her to continue talking about the geniuses in the Holy Palace and the legendary figures in the Ancient Divine Continent.
Although Mu Lingluo often retreats, he also pays attention to the things happening in the Holy Palace.
She also mentioned Lin Haotian. This kid caused a big incident not long ago. It was said that he had learned a martial art that no one in the Holy Palace had learned in the past five hundred years, and was received by a supreme elder.
Although Lin Haotian is reckless, his talent is indeed extraordinary.
But in Jiang Changsheng's opinion, since Lin Haotian has been so successful recently, he will definitely face a catastrophe in the future. With his personality, it will be difficult for him to stay calm for a long time.
The moon sets and the sun rises, and the ordinary days of practice pass by one by one.
One month later.
The Imperial Palace, inside the Imperial Study.
Zhang Chenggang from the Hanging Island stood respectfully in front of the table, facing Emperor Shuntian with a humble attitude.
Emperor Shuntian was secretly delighted. Last time, Xuankong Island sent people here with an arrogant attitude. Now, the young island master came in person, just to seek friendship. Comparing the past and the present, how could he not be happy?
However, Emperor Shuntian did not get complacent. He knew that all these changes came from the power of Daozu, not Dajing.
Emperor Shuntian pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Daozu is the master of Emperor Taizong. I have no right to disturb him. I am not afraid of being laughed at by Xuankong Island. I rarely see Daozu usually. It is Daozu who takes the initiative to summon me and give me advice."
When Zhang Chenggang heard it, he instantly understood a lot of the meaning.
He quickly apologized with a smile, "If that's the case, then I naturally can't force you, but Xuankong Island is willing to be on good terms with Dajing. I don't know what Your Majesty needs, I'll see if I can help. I've come here from hundreds of thousands of miles away, so I have to do something."
Emperor Shuntian smiled and said, "I do have something to do. I need a large number of fine, sturdy, and fast ships. Do you have any on Hanging Island?"
"Of course. When I get back, I'll send over a hundred ships. Is that enough?"
"Enough. Thank Island Master Zhang for his kindness. Dajing and Xuankong Island will have friendly relations."
"Hahaha, Your Majesty is too polite. Apart from this, does Your Majesty have any other needs?"
When Emperor Shuntian heard this, he did not hesitate and continued speaking.
Zhang Chenggang agreed with a smile on his face, but he cursed in his heart.
This little bastard looks young, but why is he so greedy!
…
The seventh year of Shuntian.
When the first fleet returned, the emperor issued an edict to the world, congratulating Dajing for this unprecedented first step, and declared that he would occupy a sea area below Yuzhou within three years. The ninety-nine states rejoiced.
Many people began to move south, attempting to go out to sea to fish.
Early April.
The fleet of Qiyuan Chamber of Commerce began to head towards Tianhai. Zhang Ying stood on the deck, and next to him stood an elderly man, who was none other than the old general Zong Tianwu of Dajing.
Zong Tianwu led a group of disciples with outstanding qualifications and prepared to go to Tianhai to make a living. One was to understand Tianhai's martial arts, and the other was to see if they could take root in Tianhai. Zong Tianwu was originally a martial artist and had the strength of a god. He agreed to the task arranged by the emperor without hesitation. He also wanted to see a wider world in his lifetime.
Zhang Ying was telling Zong Tianwu about the approximate distribution of the various forces in Tianhai, and Zong Tianwu was listening carefully.
Zong Tianwu suddenly asked: "Who is the strongest in Tianhai?"
Zhang Ying smiled and said, "The leader of Tianhai Martial Arts, Ye Xundi, is the strongest. He entered the Cave Heaven Realm two hundred years ago and swept through all the major sects in Tianhai, unifying the martial arts with his absolutely powerful force. If it weren't for Leader Ye, Tianhai would still be an extremely chaotic environment today, with sects fighting and mortals suffering. Our Qiyuan Chamber of Commerce has also grown rapidly in the past two hundred years."
Ye Xundi...
Zong Tianwu silently memorized the name.
A thick fog appeared on the sea ahead. This is the fog that the people of Dajing fear. Once you get involved in it, you will lose your way.
Zong Tianwu's eyes were full of anticipation. After chatting with Zhang Ying, he became more interested in Tianhai.
…
In the courtyard.
Jiang Changsheng was concentrating on practicing martial arts when a line of words suddenly appeared in front of him:
[In the seventh year of Shuntian, Jiang Yu, who was marked by you, was successfully reincarnated and born in the land of Tianhai]
He opened his eyes, slightly hesitant.
He had not blessed Jiang Yu before, but thinking of the fate of the four sages, he couldn't bear it, so he sent 50,000 incense points to Jiang Yu to help him live a lucky life.
Once Dajing unifies the continent, the next target will be Tianhai.
It just so happens that two of my old friends are in Tianhai. When I have time, I can take a look at their lives and also take a look at Tianhai.
Seeing Jiang Changsheng open his eyes, Bai Qi came over and said, "Master, take a look at my sword skills."
Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly.
The reason why Bai Qi didn't look for the Sword God was because the Sword God had gone insane.
He had been practicing sword skills on the roof for a month, without moving a single step. If Bai Qi had not been able to feel his breathing, he would have thought he was dead.
Jiang Changsheng saw that he was in a state of enlightenment and did not disturb him.
It must be said that the Sword God's talent is extremely powerful, especially in terms of comprehension. If he could cultivate immortality, he would definitely be a sword immortal with outstanding talent . Unfortunately, this is a world of martial arts, and he cannot cultivate immortality.
After following Jiang Changsheng for such a long time, Jiang Changsheng actually didn't teach him much. He just said some mysterious words, but the Sword God was able to get inspiration from them, which made Jiang Changsheng speechless.
Baiqi began to demonstrate his swordsmanship. He held a sword in his mouth, shook his head quickly and swung the sword. The sword energy intertwined and surrounded his body, forming a sword energy shield. A strong wind blew, waking up Huangtian and Heitian who were sleeping soundly.
Jiang Changsheng observed carefully and found that this sword energy shield was not simple. Even if a Golden Body Realm cultivator got close, it might still scrape off a layer of skin.
He was touched and surprised.
Could it be that this demon wolf really has a talent for swordsmanship?
He couldn't understand and felt incredible.
In his eyes, Bai Qi had always been a waste, and even his achievement of becoming a god was due to his promotion.
Bai Qi asked proudly, "Master, how is it? How about this move? It can be used for both attack and defense. I named it the Sword Qi Zhou Tian. This move can directly sweep away and sweep away the surrounding enemies. However, it is inconvenient for me to perform it in the yard."
Jiang Changsheng nodded and praised: "Not bad, very strong."
Hearing Jiang Changsheng's praise, Bai Qi immediately stopped his moves. He was overjoyed. It was a rare thing to receive praise from Jiang Changsheng.
It’s a pity that Jiang Jian is not here, otherwise he would definitely be surprised!
Bai Qi came up to Jiang Changsheng and started to flatter him, saying that it was all because of his good teaching and raising.
Jiang Changsheng did not respond, his eyes fell on the Sword God on the roof.
He could feel an indescribable aura.
This guy...
Jiang Changsheng narrowed his eyes, with anticipation in his eyes.
The Sword God is about to become a cave god!
The Sword God, who was previously in the Qiankun Realm, condensed the Sword of Heaven and Earth. In his opinion, he was already infinitely close to the Dongtian Realm. When the Sword God truly reached the Dongtian Realm, how powerful would he be?
Jiang Changsheng is looking forward to it.
Wait for the Sword God to break through and then challenge yourself!
…
A few days later.
The sea of clouds above the capital began to swirl, forming a spectacular and huge vortex, attracting countless people to look up. The warriors could all feel the luck between heaven and earth surging.
Emperor Shuntian walked out of the imperial study and looked up at the sky with a frown.
As an emperor, he was most sensitive to luck and fortune, and he clearly felt that someone was mobilizing great prosperity.
That direction...
He looked towards Longqiguan, and the first person he thought of was Daozu, but he quickly rejected it. There was not a trace of luck on Daozu, and this aura was definitely not from Daozu.
He suddenly thought of someone and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.
Could it be the Sword God?
He had always been jealous of the Sword God, and felt that it was a waste of the Sword God's strength to sweep the floor at Longqi Temple. However, the Sword God just refused to come down the mountain.
At the same time, a figure rose from the fairy mist of Longqi Mountain. It was the Sword God.
He sat cross-legged with a sword lying across his legs. He closed his eyes and his white hair fluttered in the wind. He flew into the whirlpool of the sea of clouds. The surging energy flowed into his body, helping him to temper his body.
…
Above the ocean, an isolated island is dotted in the endless blue.
In a valley on the island.
A man in black was cutting branches by the stream. Next to him were piled up densely packed wooden swords of varying lengths but all the same shape.
He suddenly felt something and looked up into the distance. His face was stern, with a sword pattern between his brows, and his long hair was black and white.
"Such a powerful sword intent... Is this going to enter the Holy Martial Realm?"
The man in black muttered to himself, frowning.
Figures appeared out of nowhere on both sides of the stream, half-kneeling facing him. They were all wearing purple clothes with sword patterns. Leading them was an old man who carried two swords on his back, one wide and one thin.
"Sword Master, there is another swordsman who has reached the level of Saint Martial Arts with his sword spirit. Do you need us to invite him?"
The old man with two swords asked in a deep voice, his face expressionless and his eyes sharp.
The black-clothed man known as the Sword Master looked into the distance and said, "Go ahead. The sword art is declining, but it is rare to see a Saint Martial Swordsman. We must invite him over."
"yes!"
The man with the two swords disappeared, and the other swordsmen followed him.
The sword master retracted his gaze and continued sharpening his sword, muttering to himself: "That direction... is it the East China Sea, or the Dragon Vein Continent..."
The other side.
The Sword God stood proudly in the sky, his momentum reached its peak, his luck suddenly spread, sweeping across the sea of clouds, and then countless sword shadows appeared and floated in the sky, covering the entire capital city, making everyone in the city stare with wide eyes.
