Chapter 87: Divine Power in Hand, Wu Feng's Footsteps
"What do I need to give for being so generous?"
Jiang Changsheng stared at Hengfeng and asked in a teasing tone.
Heng Feng replied, "To be honest, Xiansheng Dongtian wants to win you over and ask you to join Xiansheng Dongtian. The reason why they put forward the conditions is that they are afraid that you will not go. We have to show sincerity. You can go with me first. If you don't want to join Xiansheng Dongtian, you can take the Dragon Stealing Technique back to Dajing."
He was full of confidence and believed that Jiang Changsheng would never come back once he went to Xiansheng Cave Heaven.
Jiang Changsheng was curious about his confidence.
"Bai Qi, close your eyes."
Jiang Changsheng suddenly said. Upon hearing this, Bai Qi, who was listening with great interest, shuddered all over and quickly closed his eyes.
Hengfeng was surprised as to why he closed his eyes, and then he met Jiang Changsheng's golden eyes.
Phantom Eyes!
Hengfeng was in a trance for a moment and stood there in a daze.
Jiang Changsheng asked: "Xiansheng Dongtian sent you here. Is it a sincere invitation to me?"
Heng Feng was dumbfounded and replied, "Yes."
"Why is Xiansheng Dongtian so confident? Why do they think I won't come back if I go there?"
"Xiansheng Cave Heaven is located in the center of the continent. It exists independently in a small world. It contains a large number of martial arts training resources. Shifang Chaozong is a sect supported by Xiansheng Cave Heaven. Its purpose is to protect this continent. Any warrior who has been to Xiansheng Cave Heaven wants to stay, because practicing martial arts in Xiansheng Cave Heaven is far better than practicing martial arts outside. Legend has it that the nine dragon veins on the continent were created by the ancestors of Xiansheng Cave Heaven."
"Why is Xiansheng Cave Heaven called Cave Heaven?"
"I once heard Master say that the cave is more than just a small world. It also represents the goal of the disciples' cultivation. I don't know what it is specifically."
As expected, the name of Xiansheng Cave Heaven originated from the Cave Heaven Realm.
Jiang Changsheng is currently at the level of the Third Cave Heaven Realm, and he doesn’t know how many levels there are in the Cave Heaven Realm.
He continued to ask questions, and Hengfeng answered truthfully.
Hengfeng was indeed not sure whether there were any Qiankun realm beings in Xiansheng Cave Heaven, but there were quite a few Jinshen realm beings in Xiansheng Cave Heaven, and most of them were old monsters who had been in seclusion for many years.
Bai Qi was listening at the side and his imagination ran wild. It seemed as if a door to a new world had been opened, but at the same time he knew that he was finished.
It is impossible for him to leave Longqi Temple in his lifetime, otherwise the evil Taoist will definitely kill him to silence him.
Fortunately, it also has this meaning.
Recently, Jiang Changsheng taught it the Xuannei Ba Ti, which made it very happy.
The monsters in this world are essentially also practicing martial arts. The biggest difference between martial arts and immortal ways is that martial arts involves body tempering. Any moves are performed with the physical body, which is fierce and direct. The immortal ways are more ethereal. For example, flying in the clouds and riding the mist, and the great art of moving mountains are unfathomable. It is not as simple as directly using spiritual power. To be precise, the immortal ways involve the power of the rules of heaven and earth, as well as the way of the soul earlier.
In addition, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by Jiang Changsheng cannot be felt by warriors, but monsters can feel it. Perhaps this is the reason why monsters live longer than warriors after they start practicing. However, although monsters can feel it, they also use it to temper their bodies, stimulate their flesh, and breed monster power. This is the rule of this world and cannot be changed. Only Jiang Changsheng can practice immortality and directly convert it into spiritual power, which is twice as effective with half the effort and is even stronger.
Jiang Changsheng asked for a long time, and then brought Hengfeng into the house. In Hengfeng's mind, Jiang Changsheng became his master, and he naturally obeyed his master's words.
"Write down all the martial arts you have learned, word for word." Jiang Changsheng ordered.
From Hengfeng's point of view, the master said seriously: "Today, I want to test you. Write down all the martial arts you have learned, word for word."
Hengfeng nodded, sat at the table, and began to write furiously. Jiang Changsheng watched silently beside him, constantly handing him paper and helping him grind ink.
This touched Hengfeng deeply, as his master seldom showed concern for him like this.
An hour later, the two walked out of the house and came to the place where they had stood before. Jiang Changsheng sat down, released the phantom pupil, and erased the memory of just now.
Heng Feng's mind became clear, and he said, "Senior, my master is sincere, I hope you will consider it carefully."
Jiang Changsheng said, "To be honest, I am very worried. After all, Dacheng Dragon Tower, Tongwu Valley, and Juxing Tower have left a very bad impression on me. If your master comes in person, I can still believe it. Go back and ask your master if he is willing to come. Even if we can't reach an agreement, I am willing to offer my unique skills."
Hengfeng was in hesitation.
Bai Qi's eyes became strange and he felt creepy.
This person is possessed!
I didn't even know what had just happened.
Bai Qi suddenly felt that the so-called Xiansheng Cave Heaven was nothing and would be fooled by the evil Taoist priests sooner or later. He hoped that Xiansheng Cave Heaven would not offend the evil Taoist priests, so as not to follow in the footsteps of the Three Parties Chaozong.
"All right."
Hengfeng could only agree. At least the trip was not in vain. The unique skills of Taoist Dajing were still very important.
And just like that, Hengfeng said goodbye and left.
Fortunately, Hengfeng didn't have a watch on his hand, and it was not yet evening.
Jiang Changsheng looked at his departing back and smiled.
Now that I have acquired the True Dragon Skill, why should I go to the Holy Cave?
Jiang Changsheng also didn't expect that Hengfeng actually remembered the unique skills that only those in the Golden Body Realm could master. Could this guy be the guardian disciple of the Xiansheng Cave Scripture Pavilion?
Within an hour, Hengfeng wrote down nine unique skills, including the True Dragon Skill. Jiang Changsheng was afraid of being exposed, so he terminated the training early.
Controlling a divine being for an hour consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, which was even more strenuous than killing a divine being in the Golden Body Realm.
Jiang Changsheng closed his eyes and practiced. Although he had just reached the seventh level not long ago, he still had to practice every day and could not slack off.
Bai Qi didn't dare to ask and imagined it alone. He was very nervous. He only relaxed when Hua Jianxin and Jiang Jian came back.
…
One month later.
Jiang Changsheng felt that the distance between himself and Ling Xiao was no longer increasing, and this lasted for two days, which meant that Ling Xiao had reached Wu Feng.
He immediately stood up, flew away on a cloud, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye .
Jiang Jian, who was playing with the wooden man, was stunned. He didn't even notice that the wooden man in his hand had fallen to the ground.
The other side.
On the hillside of Wufeng, Ling Xiao was practicing swordplay. Opposite him were endless mountains.
Wufeng stands straight among the mountains, nearly a thousand feet high, like a sword. There are no mountains connected to it in all directions. Mountain paths surround Wufeng and lead to the top of the mountain. There are many caves on Wufeng, which are bottomless. There is an open space on the top of the mountain, covering an area of two miles in radius. There are several attics, but no one is there.
Standing on the cliff practicing swordplay and overlooking the majestic mountains, Ling Xiao's mind reached a clear state. He no longer thought about every move and swung the sword instinctively. Suddenly, a momentum appeared around him. The momentum took the shape of wind and was fierce and overbearing .
"Brother, may I ask if this place is Wufeng?"
A voice came and interrupted Ling Xiao's state.
Ling Xiao frowned and replied, "Yes."
The visitors were a man and a woman. The man was handsome and tall, dressed in white, holding a sword, and had a very strong aura. The woman was pretty and lively, dressed in a yellow shirt. She stared at Ling Xiao with her eyes moving around, and it was unknown what she was thinking.
Ling Xiao continued to practice sword and ignored him.
The man in white examined him carefully and said in admiration, "Brother, your sword is quite good. Could it be the unique skill of the former Jian Jue?"
Ling Xiao withdrew his hand, turned around and asked, "How do you know?"
The man in white smiled and said, "I know seven or eight of the world's sword techniques, and I just happen to know Jian Jue's unique skills."
Ling Xiao frowned, suddenly realizing that he couldn't see through the other person.
The yellow-shirted woman said with a smile, "Brother, why don't you take him in? We are going to establish a sect in Wufeng, so how can we not have a master?"
The man in white nodded, looked at Ling Xiao, and said: "Brother, I think you are quite capable, why don't you join us, I will let you be the deputy leader."
Hearing this, Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "If you want to establish a sect in Wufeng, forget it. My master wants this mountain."
He was not surprised. When he first arrived, there was already a group of people on the mountain. He relied on money and the reputation of Longqi Temple to send them away.
"Excuse me, who is your master?" asked the man in white.
Ling Xiao replied: "My master is the Great Jing Dao Ancestor."
"Are you a disciple of Longqi Temple?"
The woman in yellow exclaimed, her eyes lit up and she stared at Ling Xiao closely, making Ling Xiao very uncomfortable.
Ling Xiao said: "You two, please go down the mountain."
The man in white said with a smile, "Longqi Temple is in Sizhou, thousands of miles away from here. How can you occupy the mountain? Are you going to mine some resources? I am willing to pay money to buy this mountain."
Ling Xiao frowned, looking impatient.
At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed lightly beside Ling Xiao.
The man in white's pupils shrank and he was secretly shocked. He didn't feel any breath of the other party at all. Did the other party jump down from the mountain?
The person who came was Jiang Changsheng.
When Ling Xiao saw that it was Jiang Changsheng, he immediately clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Master."
Jiang Changsheng nodded. He looked at the man in white and said, "I want this mountain. You guys go down the mountain. I will move out soon."
After saying that, he walked down the mountain along the path, and Ling Xiao hurriedly followed.
He wanted to appreciate the scenery of Wufeng, as it was a rare opportunity for him to come out.
The man in white stood there in a daze.
The yellow-shirted woman couldn't help but ask, "Brother, could he be the Taoist Patriarch? What did he say just now? He wants to move mountains?"
Jiang Changsheng is so young, how could he be the Great Jing Daozu?
He looked younger than the swordsman, about the same age as her.
The man in white was equally confused. He took a deep breath and said, "Let's go down the mountain and see what he is going to do. Perhaps a disciple from Longqi Temple is here too. We shouldn't have a conflict."
The brother and sister followed him down the mountain.
Along the way, Jiang Changsheng asked Ling Xiao about his experiences during this period, and Ling Xiao told him the truth.
Half an hour later.
They arrived at the foot of the mountain, and Jiang Changsheng began to look for a suitable angle to move the mountain. Ling Xiao followed closely. He was also very curious about how his master would move the mountain.
The brother and sister also came down the mountain. Jiang Changsheng was not afraid of being seen by them. He did not intend to move the mountain secretly this time. It was a good opportunity to show his strength to the world and gain a huge amount of incense value.
After walking around for a while, Jiang Changsheng stopped and walked to a mountain wall. It should be easier to start from here.
Wufeng has a diameter of six or seven miles and is a thousand feet high, making it a giant mountain.
The woman in yellow couldn't help but ask, "Hey, you want to move the mountain, where are your people?"
Jiang Changsheng put the Qilin whisk on his waist and said with a smile: "It's just moving mountains, why do we need others?"
The yellow-shirted woman rolled her eyes and said, "Even if you two, master and disciple, dig and carry for your whole lives, you still won't be able to move everything, right?"
