Chapter 235 Haotian Finally Arrives
"Calling himself an immortal? He's just trying to be mysterious. If he really is an immortal, why would he need to be so ostentatious? He's just seeking fame and fortune."
Ji Wujun said disdainfully that in her heart only the Taoist was worthy of the word "Immortal".
At least Daozu would not be as ostentatious as that Tang Tianshi. Every action taken by Daozu was for Dajing and for the human race, without any ulterior motive.
Ye Xundi said helplessly: "Anyway, he is indeed very strong, and some of his moves do look incredible."
Upon hearing this, before anyone else could say anything, Ji Wujun immediately stood up and said, "Lead the way, I'll go meet him."
When Ye Xundi and Yang Zhou heard this, they became excited and agreed immediately. The Sword God, who had just sat down, stood up again.
Bai Qi looked at Jiang Changsheng and asked cautiously: "Master, can I..."
"Go ahead. Huang Tian and Hei Tian can go too. You must take good care of them."
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, it's rare to have such a lively time, so let them go.
Cheers rang out in the courtyard, and everyone, including Jiang Jian and Ping An, quickly flew out of Longqi Mountain.
For a moment, Jiang Changsheng was the only one left in the courtyard.
If it were in the past, Jiang Changsheng might have gone to deal with Master Tang personally, but now that his incense value has increased, there is no need to lower his own status and affect the growth rate of his incense value for the sake of a survival reward that has little impact on him, unless Master Tang is blind and takes the initiative to challenge him.
The more mysterious and out of reach, the easier it is to increase the level of admiration. Jiang Changsheng is already famous enough, and the next thing to do is to consolidate his image and shape the persona of a mortal immortal.
While practicing martial arts, Jiang Changsheng was also spying on the situation in the Taoist world.
After the little swallow monster transformed into the three-legged golden crow, it did not slack off. Instead, it became the most hardworking one, practicing martial arts all day long.
Although they are in the Taoist world, they still cannot cultivate immortality, because the Taoist world also exists in the martial arts world. They are creatures born in the martial arts world. They still follow the path of tempering their bodies with spiritual energy rather than absorbing spiritual energy and converting it into spiritual power.
Even so, they can grow faster than creatures from the outside world due to their qualifications and the spiritual energy of the Taoist world.
Jiang Changsheng withdrew his attention with satisfaction and concentrated on practicing.
Everything is fine, the only drawback is that he is not strong enough.
The next goal is to reach the ninth level of the Dao Fa Zi Ran Gong and make another leap in strength, so that he can gain a foothold in the coming dangerous period.
…
In less than three days, Ji Wujun and others came back. Everyone welcomed Ji Wujun into the courtyard like a star surrounding the moon, and even the Sword God looked at her with admiration.
Without looking at their expressions, Jiang Changsheng already knew the result.
Although Master Tang Tianshi is at the level of the fifth cave heaven, Ji Wujun is even stronger, at the level of the sixth cave heaven. Ji Wujun is a genius who can contend with the eighth cave heaven's World-Destroying Tree, so how could he not beat Master Tang Tianshi?
In less than an incense stick of time, Master Tang Tianshi was beaten to the point of begging for mercy.
Jiang Changsheng watched the battle from afar and had to say that Ji Wujun was very ruthless and made Tang Tianshi extremely embarrassed.
"Daozu, I have tried it, and it is indeed not the way of immortality."
Ji Wujun smiled and spoke lightly. This time even Bai Qi didn't dare to insult her and flattered her crazily.
Everyone knows that Ji Wujun is very strong, but only Ye Xundi has challenged him, so this time finally understands it.
This battle was also famous throughout the world. Ji Wujun did not give out any names, but it did not hinder the influence of this battle. Ye Xundi, Sword God, and Yang Zhou all learned martial arts under the tutelage of Daozu, so this mysterious woman was naturally also Daozu's person.
For a time, Longqi Temple was once again passed on by word of mouth throughout the martial arts world.
Ye Xundi laughed and said, "That guy's strange martial arts was directly pierced by Senior Ji's gun. I still remember his expression very clearly."
Ji Wujun said: "Those martial arts that seem to be immortal are actually very similar to the way of civil and martial arts. They just borrow the luck. My spear was given by the emperor. It is one of the divine weapons of the Holy Dynasty. It can break the luck."
Her armor and silver gun are in the storage ring and can be taken out at any time, so she is not afraid of losing them.
Storage rings are similar to teleportation arrays, both require space stones. Currently, Dajing is unable to promote them, but instruments containing inner space are still treasures in Dajing.
Ye Xundi was filled with envy. He was attracted by Ji Wujun's Dragon Soul Silver Spear and also wanted a magical weapon like that. It was so cool.
Jiang Jian also envied such a magical weapon. His three-pointed, double-edged sword was just heavy and there was nothing special about it.
With the return of everyone, the courtyard became lively again.
Jiang Changsheng did not participate and concentrated on practicing.
He was thinking about something else.
Lin Haotian is about to arrive at Tianhai.
It should be more lively Ye Xundi, Jiang Jian, Ping An, Huang Tian, Jian Shen, and Ji Wujun are all warlike men and geniuses.
…
In the blue sky, the Sky Blue Thunder Eagle was moving forward quickly. Lin Haotian, dressed in black, was standing on the eagle's back with a calm expression.
After inheriting Emperor Wu's memories of battles, he has been reborn. This is a transformation in his temperament and he is no longer as anxious as before.
"Tianhai is almost here, so Dajing is not far away. Xiaoying, are you ready to meet the senior?"
Lin Haotian spoke, and a smile appeared on his face when he mentioned Jiang Changsheng.
The bumpy journey brought him great gains. He also became full of confidence and looked forward to the evaluation of his predecessors.
The Sky Blue Thunder Eagle responded to him with a cheerful cry. It was also looking forward to entering the Grand View.
At this moment, Lin Haotian seemed to sense something and turned his head to look. The Tiancang Thunder Eagle rose higher and he saw huge waves at the end of the sea level. It was extremely spectacular and the ends of the waves could not be seen, as if the entire ocean was being stirred.
"What is that?"
Lin Haotian frowned. He could feel a very powerful demonic power contained in the huge waves.
The Tiancang Thunder Eagle flew above the sea of clouds, but the waves below actually dispersed some of the shorter clouds, which moved Lin Haotian.
Soon, a devastating wave swept over them, passing them as fast as an arrow and as loud as thunder.
Lin Haotian was suddenly moved. Isn’t that direction Dajing?
Dajing is a prosperous dynasty, and there must be countless people. If such a huge wave sweeps across Dajing, what will happen?
He immediately called out to his senior in his heart and informed him of the matter.
After decades of working at sea, he always felt that his predecessors could hear his heart.
"Go ahead and catch up with that huge wave!"
Lin Haotian gave the order, and the Tiancang Thunder Eagle immediately accelerated and chased after him.
…
In mid-March, under the Earth Spirit Tree, Jiang Changsheng frowned.
He heard Lin Haotian's voice, but what made him frown was not Lin Haotian, but the believers from other continents. The place where they were suffered a tsunami that occurred once in a thousand years, causing countless casualties.
It happened so suddenly that they didn't even have time to pray.
In view of the tragic situation in other continents, Jiang Changsheng had to take Lin Haotian's reminder seriously.
He looked up and soon saw huge waves rising from south to north. The highest waves were thousands of feet high. Any mortal would despair facing such huge waves.
This wave is very close to Tianhai.
Jiang Changsheng stood up and walked into the house. He sent a clone to stay in the house, while his original body dived underground, used the Five Elements Escape Technique to move forward underground, and quickly rushed to Tianhai.
At the southernmost part of Tianhai, there is a port composed of five large islands. Ever since Tianhai was conquered by Dajing, the emperor has sent a large number of manpower here to build the port in order to prevent crises from the south.
The port is extremely long, with hundreds of entrances and exits, countless ships docked, and many port buildings are still under construction.
On a beam, an old man wiped the sweat from his forehead. He inadvertently glanced at the end of the sea. His eyes suddenly widened with an expression of disbelief.
I saw that the end of the sea level seemed to be lifted up and was coming towards me with a sweeping force.
He immediately woke up and shouted loudly: "There is a tsunami!"
He was also a martial artist, and he was full of energy. His roar echoed in the harbor, causing countless people to turn their heads to look, and they were all scared.
“How can there be such high waves?”
"Oh my god, am I dazzled?"
"Damn it! Run away!"
"How can we escape? Such high waves will surely drown us."
"It's over, it's over..."
People in the ports were frightened, and those hiding in their houses came out and were frightened as well.
at the same time.
Behind the huge waves, a man and an eagle are chasing.
Lin Haotian stood on the eagle's back and punched continuously, using the Undefeated Samsara Fist.
He was already in the Qiankun realm and was so powerful that one punch could penetrate a thousand-foot-high wave. However, he could not shake the tsunami at all. Once the wave was broken through, a new wave would soon rise.
Lin Haotian could feel that it was the mysterious demonic power at work.
It's hard to imagine what kind of demon could have such power...
Lin Haotian can only pray that his senior can hear his voice, because he alone cannot save the people of Tianhai and Dajing.
Because of Jiang Changsheng, he has a good impression of Tianhai and Dajing, so even though he has not met them yet, he hopes that Tianhai and Dajing can survive this disaster.
Lin Haotian's face gloomy as he watched the tsunami getting closer and closer to the islands ahead.
He saw countless people running on the island, and some warriors with great martial arts skills were carrying mortals away, but how many people could they take away?
"That's all."
Lin Haotian gritted his teeth, leaped forward, turned into a beam of black light and rushed away, quickly surpassing the tsunami.
He landed in front of the archipelago, turned to face the terrifying tsunami coming in the distance, clenched his hands into fists, and began to build up strength.
"Don't block it, you can't stop it, run away!"
An old man's cry of surprise was heard from the back. The old man was also in the Qiankun realm, but he had extraordinary knowledge. Such huge waves were definitely not a natural disaster, but must be the work of demons. How powerful must the demon be to be able to create such huge waves?
When Lin Haotian heard the other party's words, a smile appeared on his face.
He had been to many places, but most of them were indifferent. The words of Tianhai Warrior made him more determined.
No matter what, he's going to try!
Lin Haotian took a deep breath, his eyes sharp, and murmured: "Compared to the billions of demons in the ancient battlefield, this is nothing?"
"It's really nothing, but you don't have to risk your life."
A familiar voice was heard, and Lin Haotian thought he was hallucinating. However, his peripheral vision was attracted by the strong light, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, and a figure walked up to him.
This person was wearing a handsome Taoist robe, with a purple silk wrapped around his waist, a purple gourd pinned on his body, a sword on his back, and a whisk in his hand. A small sun was floating behind his head, emitting a dazzling light that obscured his face. Even if Lin Haotian was standing next to him, he would not be able to see his true appearance.
