Jiang Changsheng thought about it, and used his spiritual power to wake up Xiao Daotian again. Xiao Daotian was still alive due to the rejuvenation technique, and he just fainted due to excitement.
This time, Jiang Changsheng used his magical pupils to hypnotize Xiao Daotian, and then asked him about the address of the Mahayana Dragon Tower. Xiao Daotian answered truthfully. Jiang Changsheng wrote down some details and let Xiao Daotian die.
He called Wang Chen in and asked him to drag his body out.
Wang Chen moved cautiously and glanced at Jiang Changsheng with awe. Even though he had witnessed Jiang Changsheng's several shocking battles, today's battle still refreshed his knowledge.
too strong!
Jiang Changsheng waited for a while, and finally a line of words appeared in front of him:
[In the second year of Qianwu, Xiao Daotian from the Mahayana Dragon Tower attacked with 32 pseudo-gods. You successfully survived their siege and survived a massacre, and received a survival reward - the immortal cultivation skill 'Purple Star Prisoner God Palm']
The secret of cultivating immortality!
Jiang Changsheng smiled. Haori Tathagata also possessed a unique skill in cultivating immortals. His strength had been proven. Naturally, he looked forward to more and stronger unique skills in cultivating immortals.
He began to inherit the Ziwei Prisoner of Heaven Palm, and soon he was moved.
It is said to be able to imprison the sky, but if you practice it to perfection, you can really imprison the sky!
Of course, the so-called great success also requires great cultivation.
Jiang Changsheng silently comprehended this unique skill.
At the same time, Longqi Mountain attracted many warriors and dignitaries to watch, and they watched the disciples of Longqi Temple being buried by the gods in the Mahayana Dragon Tower.
The Heroes' Tomb is filled with the peerless masters who are famous in the martial arts world, such as Tianshan Ji Que, Kuang Dao Yan Long, Tian Gang Taoist, Juexin Divine Monk, etc. Those tombstones make the martial arts people excited.
"The number one person in Dajing Wulin, there is no dispute about that."
"Not only is he the first, he is clearly the first throughout history!"
"But the Mahayana Dragon Tower did give me a new understanding of martial arts."
"Yeah, it suddenly feels like we were just having a small fight before."
“Perhaps Dajing Wulin is really going to take off.”
It was not just people on Longqi Mountain who were discussing this, the same was true in the capital.
Warriors from other sects left quickly, fearing that they would be discovered by Jiang Changsheng.
…
At night, Jiang Changsheng sneaked into the palace, transformed into a sparrow and sneaked into the imperial study, then transformed himself and revealed his true form.
Jiang Ziyu, who was reviewing memorials, was shocked.
"How did you appear just now..."
Jiang Ziyu said in a trembling voice, his eyes wide open. If he was not mistaken, a sparrow flew in just now and he took a glance at it.
Could it be that my father is a sparrow spirit?
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "It's just a trick."
Jiang Ziyu didn't believe it. He always felt that Jiang Changsheng could really change his body shape. Today's battle shocked not only the martial artists and civilians, but also him. In his heart, Jiang Changsheng was definitely not an ordinary person.
Jiang Changsheng came to the table and said, "If you want to truly promote martial arts, you still need a lot of unique skills. I found out from Xiao Daotian the address of the Mahayana Dragon Tower and the place where the martial arts are hidden. Please write it down and send someone to search later."
Hearing this, Jiang Ziyu quickly put down the memorial, took out a pen and paper, and took notes carefully.
After Jiang Changsheng finished speaking, Jiang Ziyu looked at the address on the paper, his heart pounding.
Although Mahayana Dragon Tower was defeated miserably, he witnessed its strength with his own eyes. If he could control such a martial arts force, he would be able to sweep across the world and annex the surrounding dynasties!
Jiang Changsheng then took out a piece of paper and said, "Please help me collect the herbs on it. The more the better."
Jiang Ziyu took it and asked curiously, "What medicine are these used for?"
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "The immortal gave me a recipe book in my dream. I want to try and see if I can make it successfully."
Jiang Ziyu nodded. Although he had something to say, he held it back.
Afterwards, Jiang Changsheng turned into a sparrow in front of him and flew out of the window, leaving him stunned.
…
In a blink of an eye.
Half a year later, the storm of the decisive battle between Jiang Changsheng and Mahayana Dragon Tower finally subsided, but the martial arts world became more lively.
"Tsk tsk, Taoist priest, your fame has spread to other dynasties. There are all kinds of rankings in the martial arts world now, such as the top ten masters, the top ten sect masters, the top ten swordsmen, etc., but you are in a class of your own and are called the God of War."
Eunuch Li sat next to Jiang Changsheng and said excitedly that the greater Jiang Changsheng's reputation, the more face he would have.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "It's just a false reputation."
The corners of his mouth curled up, he could also feel the growth of his reputation. In just half a year, his incense value increased fivefold and was still growing.
We made a lot of money in this battle!
Eunuch Li followed up, "My men discovered that the Mahayana Dragon Tower has not been disbanded, and there are still a large number of masters active. It is too difficult to eradicate the Mahayana Dragon Tower. After all, they are a thousand-year-old holy place, and no one knows how many descendants they have."
Jiang Changsheng naturally knew this. After all, Mahayana Dragon Tower only sent a group of older masters. No young disciples from Mahayana Dragon Tower participated in the battle half a year ago.
Although Mahayana Longlou seemed to be heading for death, he actually had a backup plan.
Eunuch Li told some more news before leaving.
Jiang Changsheng stood up and sat down in front of the medicine cauldron. He said, "The medicine is almost ready. Baiqi, prepare to test it."
Hearing this, Bai Qi shuddered all over and turned over from the ground. He forced a smile and said, "Can you let me hold off for a while? Your medicine has made me suffer so much..."
At first, it was very excited, but once when it took a pill, the overbearing drug effect almost made it explode and die. Fortunately, Jiang Changsheng helped it. Since then, it has had a psychological trauma.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "This time the elixir is not so overbearing, let's try it."
Bai Qi felt pain in his heart, but he didn't dare to refuse anymore, so he had to agree reluctantly.
Jiang Changsheng opened the lid of the cauldron, sucked out three pills through the air, and sent one pill to Bai Qi. Bai Qi took a deep breath and swallowed it. His whole body was tense, fearing that something bad would happen again.
However, this time, it only felt the pill melting in its throat, and its whole body felt cool and extremely comfortable. It opened its eyes wide and found that its senses had become clearer.
It looked at Jiang Changsheng in disbelief and asked, "Master, what kind of medicine is this?"
Jiang Changsheng said with a smile: "It's called the Spiritual Cultivation Pill."
“Spiritual Cultivation Pill…”
Bai Qi repeated the name, implying the name of the elixir.
In half a year, Jiang Changsheng has refined four kinds of elixirs. In addition to the elixir for his own practice, he also refined the marrow cleansing pill, which can strengthen the meridians and physique. He has asked people he cares about to take it, including Jiang Ziyu.
After taking the marrow cleansing pill, everyone showed a stronger aptitude for martial arts. Even Hua Jianxin has been obsessed with martial arts recently.
However, Jiang Changsheng discovered that even if they took the Marrow Cleansing Pill, there was no qualitative leap in their practice of the Qiankun Heavenly Scripture. They could not even complete the Qiankun Heavenly Scripture, let alone cultivate immortality.
Arakawa, who has the strongest talent, once said that he always felt a sense of oppression when he broke through, as if he was going to be reduced to ashes.
Jiang Changsheng guessed that this was the martial arts rule between heaven and earth. After all, this was a martial arts world.
This is good, since he is the only one who can cultivate immortality, and his advantage can be better guaranteed.
As for the people around him dying of old age, there is nothing that can be done about it. At least Jiang Changsheng has made them live happily and better in this life, which is very fair to them. He has also marked them with the mark of reincarnation. If they are destined to meet, they will meet again in the long years to come.
Jiang Changsheng even had an idea that he could use incense to calculate someone's reincarnation, so that he wouldn't be lost in the vast sea of ​​people.
Jiang Changsheng stood up, returned to the house, and began to take the Peishen Pill. The real function of the Peishen Pill is to strengthen the consciousness of the immortal cultivator. Bai Qi does not cultivate immortality, so he can only get the enhancement of his senses.
The days went on peacefully. Jiang Changsheng practiced martial arts every day and occasionally found time to make elixirs. His disciples had grown up and there was no need for him to worry about them. He just needed to give them some pointers from time to time.
…
In the third year of Qianwu, just after the New Year, a large number of people in white sweatshirts escorted horse-drawn carriages back to Beijing, attracting the people to watch and talk about it.
The following month, the emperor established the Zhenwu Pavilion in the capital and issued a public decree to the world that anyone who passed the military examination could enter the Zhenwu Pavilion according to their scores to select unique skills. He also announced the predecessor of the Zhenwu Pavilion, the martial arts treasure house of the Mahayana Dragon Tower!
For a time, warriors all over the world were enthusiastic and signed up for the martial arts imperial examinations in various places.
In just one year, the number of warriors registered in the court exceeded 200,000 . The spirit of martial arts spread to every corner of the Thirteen States, and even cowherds in the fields would practice boxing and leg dance.
Dajing's martial arts are growing stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, which also makes the surrounding dynasties uneasy.
The fourth year of Qianwu.
The queen finally gave birth to twin boys, and the joy spread throughout the world. The Jing Dynasty felt more stable now that the emperor had an heir.
Jiang Changsheng had no special expectations for his two grandsons, but Hua Jianxin often went to the palace to visit them.
This day.
The sages from all over the world came to visit him, holding a baby in his arms.
Jiang Changsheng felt that the baby's breath was somewhat similar to his own, and he knew what was going on.
After Wang Chen left with his disciples, only Jiang Changsheng and the Four Seas Sages were left in the courtyard. Bai Qi and Bai Long were also gone. They were enjoying the worship of the pilgrims.
"This is the current second prince, Jiang Luo. With the consent of His Majesty, I will take him away from Dajing and go to Xiansheng Cave to practice martial arts."
The Sage of the Four Seas placed the swaddled baby on the table, then stroked his beard and looked at Jiang Luo with a loving gaze.
Jiang Changsheng noticed that Jiang Luo also had a Taoist birthmark between his eyebrows.
He said, "Then please take good care of him."
Sihai Sage said with a smile, "Don't worry. I have also seen Your Majesty rise to power, and our relationship is even closer than Jiang Yuan. Jiang Luo will be brought up by me, and I will naturally treat him like my own son. However, after this farewell, it will probably take decades for Jiang Luo to come back, and perhaps he and the emperor will never meet again in this lifetime."
Jiang Changsheng was silent, staring at Jiang Luo, wondering what he was thinking.
The Four Seas Sage summoned up his courage and said, "Master Changsheng, why don't you follow me to Xiansheng Cave Heaven? Your skills have surpassed those of the Ten Directions. If you stay here, you may be strong, but your martial arts will not improve any more."
Jiang Changsheng shook his head and smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it, but I still don't want to go."
Are you kidding? I just cleared the Novice Village. Should I go to the advanced map with you?
Jiang Changsheng had no interest in that holy cave.
He only needs to guard his own territory and practice hard to become stronger.
Sihai Sage said: "The higher the martial arts realm, the longer the life span will be. How long can you stay here to protect Jing Dynasty? A hundred years? Two hundred years?"
Jiang Changsheng asked curiously: "Is it possible for martial arts to lead to immortality?"
The Four Seas Sage rolled his eyes and said, "Master, don't joke. There is no immortal in this world. Martial arts can only increase one's lifespan. Since ancient times, the longest-lived person was the Martial Ancestor, who lived for 800 years. But that was thousands of years ago. The longest-lived martial arts master I have ever seen only lived for over 300 years. That old senior was truly an immortal god-like existence, but it's a pity that he has passed away."
Jiang Changsheng felt relieved when he heard this.