I Subdue Immortals with Strength

Xia Daoming's cultivation has reached the pinnacle of cultivation he knows, and few people in the world can match him. However, he has a weakness that no one knows about. Every full moon night, he will lose all his cultivation. From sunset to before sunrise on the next day, he will be an ordinary man. Anyone with a little cultivation can beat him to death. This secret has been well hidden by him. A few months ago, Wu Yueming finally found out that his legitimate son was killed by Xia Daoming, and invited countless underworld masters to hunt down Xia Daoming. After repeated pursuits, Wu Yueming learned Xia Daoming's secret. Upon learning this secret, Wu Yueming was extremely excited, as he finally had a chance to avenge his son. Wu Yueming spread this secret, and Xia Daoming's countless enemies heard the news and quickly gathered into an army to fight against Xia. And Xia Daoming's whereabouts have been exposed as more and more people are tracking him. The night of the full moon will come soon. The Wu family led the army to conquer Xia and laid a dragnet for Xia Daoming. Although Xia Daoming's cultivation level is high, he can't stand against the opponent's large number of people. He attacks in groups, and neither side can take advantage. Watching the sun gradually sinking in the west, Xia Daoming was forced to an open place, surrounded by airtight enemies. They didn't get close to Xia Daoming, they just trapped him in the middle. When the red sun went down, they rushed up and chopped Xia Daoming into pieces. The sun has sunk half way down the face, and Xia Daoming's heart sinks along with it. When the sun disappears completely, he will die. After the sun reluctantly disappeared into the mountains, Xia Daoming's cultivation also disappeared. The surrounding crowd began to commotion, and someone tentatively slapped Xia Daoming. A mouthful of blood spurted out. The crowd burst into flames, and countless dark energy and magic weapons came towards Xia Daoming. Xia Daoming had no cultivation at all at this time. He had just been hit by a palm and felt severe pain in his heart. Looking at the crowd surrounding him, Xia Daoming slowly closed his eyes. Suddenly bursts of eagle screams pierced the darkening sky, and a large group of blood-feathered eagles flew quickly and pecked at the crowd. The leader, a big eagle carrying a woman in red, rushed through the crowd and flew to Xia Daoming. The big eagle picked up Xia Daoming and flew away quickly. The crowd was scratched and pecked by the eagle, and screamed again and again. Wait until the big eagle flies far away before the eagle group leaves. Tonight is the only chance to kill Xia Daoming. Wu Yueming led the crowd in hot pursuit of the eagles. The Eagle brought Xia Daoming to the Red Flame Valley and stopped at the entrance of a stone cave on the mountain wall. The woman in red helped Xia Daoming sit down at the entrance of the cave. In the last glimmer of light, Xia Daoming saw a group of men and women in red standing at the entrance of the valley, and a group of blood-feathered eagles hovering above the men and women in red. "They are all people whose lives were saved by their benefactor." The woman in red explained. "Send me down. They can't defeat the Wu family. They can't give their lives in vain for me." Xia Daoming was anxious. "We were saved by our benefactor, and this life belongs to our benefactor." The woman in red refused. Xia Daoming tried to jump down, but was slapped on the back of the neck by the woman in red, causing him to faint. The woman in red put Xia Daoming into a soft big bed in the cave. Then, one person and one eagle guarded the entrance of the cave. Soon, the moon rose, and under the bright moonlight, a bloody battle began at the entrance of the Red Flame Valley. When the sun rose, Xia Daoming slowly woke up, adjusted his inner breath, and recovered his cultivation level. Xia Daoming hurried to the entrance of the cave and saw Taniguchi's corpses strewn across the field, which was shocking. Those people he had saved in the past protected him with their lives tonight.

Xia Daoming is an ordinary office worker. Although he is not a winner in life, he is still full of masculinity. He treats others with kindness and kindness, and he has good luck. Bravery and wisdom enable him to always find a way out in difficult situations, and his boldness and carefulness enable him to navigate interpersonal relationships with ease. He is very good at talking, and he can always win the favor of others with his sweet words, and always coaxes his female colleagues into stunned silence. Although he is not handsome in appearance, he never cares. He considers himself a hero regardless of his origin, and handsomeness is not the only criterion. Xia Daoming's company is a large foreign trade enterprise, and his colleagues come from all over the world and have different personalities. In this big family, Xia Daoming can be said to be a man of great influence. Every morning, he is always the first to arrive at the company and greets every colleague enthusiastically. His laughter is always so loud and makes people feel warm. This morning, as soon as Xia Daoming walked into the office, he saw the new intern Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang is a shy young man who has just graduated from college and is still a little new to work. He is at a loss to sort out some materials. Xia Daoming walked forward enthusiastically and patted Xiao Wang on the shoulder: "Good morning, Xiao Wang! If you have anything you don't understand in the future, just ask me." Xiao Wang was a little flattered and quickly responded: "Thank you, Brother Xia, I will work hard." During lunch break, Xia Daoming and his colleagues sat around to eat. They talked about all kinds of interesting things and the atmosphere was relaxed and happy. At this time, Xiao Li, a female colleague in the office, suddenly mentioned an annoying thing she had encountered recently. It turns out that her boyfriend has been a lot colder to her recently, which makes her feel very troubled and she wonders if her boyfriend has a new love. Xia Daoming immediately used his expertise and comforted him: "Xiao Li, you are so beautiful and smart, your boyfriend will definitely cherish you. Maybe he is just temporarily troubled, you have to give him some space, I believe he will come back to you." After hearing Xia Daoming's words, the female colleague felt much better, smiled on her face, and felt a little better about Xia Daoming in her heart. After get off work, Xia Daoming and several colleagues met to play on the basketball court. They sweated on the court and enjoyed the joy brought by sports. Xia Daoming was full of energy on the court. Although he was behind in the score, he never gave up. His fighting spirit and team spirit infected everyone. After the game, everyone was exhausted and sweating profusely, but they all felt very happy. In the evening, Xia Daoming was walking home alone, looking at the stars in the sky, thinking: Life is too dull every day now. If I were born in ancient times, I would definitely be a hero, invincible in the world... Just when he was so whimsical, suddenly a dazzling white light fell from the sky. Xia Daoming felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on a hardwood bed. He tried to get up, but his body was unable to move as if it was pressed by a boulder. His memory began to come back, and he suddenly realized that he might have traveled through time. He looked around. It was a simple wooden house with some weapons and armor hanging on the wall. It was obviously a martial arts gym. He found this identity from his memory - he was Xia Daoming, a second-grade martial artist from the Dragon Snake Martial Arts Hall in Black Rock City. The original owner of this body actually had the same name as him. At this time, there were footsteps outside the door, the door was pushed open, and an old man with white hair walked in. He looked at Xia Daoming, with a flash of relief in his eyes: "Daoming, you are finally awake." "Master, I..." Xia Daoming was a little at a loss, but according to the memory he had just acquired, this old man was Qiu Zhiheng, the master of the martial arts gym and his master. "No need to rush, you need to recover your strength first. You have been comatose for 7 days since the last time you fell off the cliff. We all thought you would never wake up." The old man said gently, and then handed him a bowl of medicinal soup, "This is Peiyuan soup that nourishes blood and vitality. It is good for your body." Xia Daoming took the medicinal soup and drank it in one breath. The taste of the medicinal soup is bitter with a hint of sweetness. "Thank you, Master." "Yes, very good. Then you should rest more and try to recover as soon as possible. I will also go to Black Dragon Mountain as a teacher." The old man watched him finish drinking the medicinal soup, nodded with satisfaction, and left with a few words of instructions. At the same time, a system interface appeared in his mind, and a message popped up: "Peiyuan Decoction has been absorbed, and the meridians are being strengthened..." He felt a warm current flowing through his body, and his body's fatigue gradually subsided. The system in his mind popped up another reminder: "Eating foods that nourish and strengthen blood can strengthen the toughness and capacity of the meridians." "So that's it... People have twelve meridians, connected to the internal organs. The grade of a martial artist corresponds to the twelve meridians and is divided into twelve grades..." According to the memory in his mind, Xia Daoming gradually became familiar with this new world with a little excitement. After recovering, Xia Daoming gradually began to adapt to everything around him and slowly got used to this new environment. Gradually, the memory of his original office life seemed to be a little blurry. A year later, Master Qiu Zhiheng came back from Black Dragon Mountain with a happy face. It turned out that during his trip, he unexpectedly obtained a hundred-year-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng, which was said to be a great tonic for warriors. But no one thought that it was this dragon-patterned purple blood ginseng that brought about the disaster of the Dragon Snake Martial Arts School...

Ninety-nine percent of the readers have also been cut off, and the martial arts master has moved up to the next level, to the level of Qi training.

​ 1K3➕Continuous fanfic (there will be another one tonight), please like and comment Just as Xia Daoming breaks through the master, there is another world that is parallel but not synchronized. Xia Daoming in this world is still in the realm of an eighth-grade great martial artist. Although he is an eighth-level martial artist, his strength cannot be underestimated at all. Now, he has no problem beating up some so-called "powerful immortal cultivators"! Because Xia Daoming in this world has already touched the threshold of cultivating immortality, and already has the strength to fight alone by cultivating immortality alone. Now he is a dual practitioner! The strength is even more powerful than the original eighth-grade great martial artist. Licheng completed the transfer of heirs early. Now Xia Daoming has his own place in Yaogu City, which is not close to Licheng. He is commanding some local troops and is planning to transfer the rights of this place to someone he trusts. Only in this way can we better pursue our own path to immortality. He knows that only if he is strong enough can he not be bullied by others, and can he better complete his path to immortality! But at this moment, Ji Wenyue suddenly proposed to go with Xia Daoming. Of course, Xia Daoming didn't approve of her coming at first, especially if she went alone. After all, this place is still not close to Licheng. However, he could not defeat Ji Wenyue after all, and still agreed to let her come over. The current Ji Wenyue is also a seventh-grade great martial artist. She was also developed by Xia Daoming, and now she is also a small immortal cultivator. Previously, she felt that her lack of strength might affect Brother Xia's performance. However, she can barely protect herself now. She wanted to follow him so that she could refine some elixirs for Xia Daoming at any time. She also knew that Xia Daoming had been fighting abroad and would inevitably get injured. As your cultivation level becomes higher and higher, the people you meet will definitely become stronger and stronger, and injuries will become more common. There will not be all kinds of elixirs appearing anytime and anywhere outside. At this time, with a pharmacist by your side, safety will be greatly enhanced. One day later Yaogu City "Damn it! How could this happen! If I had known..." Xia Daoming complained about himself. "Master, go back first. I have arranged for someone to search for her. I will inform you if there is any news. You have not had a good rest for a day and a night. Your body will collapse if this continues. Even if you find Miss Ji, you will not be able to greet her in your best condition, right?" Liu Qiaolian felt a little depressed when she saw that her master could not settle down for a long time. Just yesterday morning, Xia Daoming suddenly received news that Ji Wenyue had been attacked and killed, and her whereabouts were unknown. After hearing the news, Xia Daoming became anxious. So much so that I haven't had a good rest until now. Liu Qiaolian also tried her best to persuade her, and finally let her master take a rest. But she really didn't expect who would be so bold! He actually attacked and killed Ji Wenyue on the way. You know, at this time, there is no one around Ji Wenyue. Although she is already a seventh-grade great martial artist, she may be able to possess some self-protection abilities. But after all, she is just an alchemist, and her abilities are limited after all. Otherwise, Xia Daoming would not have been chased and beaten when he met Ji Wenyue for the first time. There will be no future intersections, let alone... It was that encounter that enabled Xia Daoming to break through so much in such a short period of time. This is also thanks to the batch of pills she sent. That was a timely help. If it hadn't been for a relatively large improvement at that time, maybe... Now someone suddenly said that Ji Wenyue was attacked and killed by others, how could Xia Daoming not be worried! You know, to a certain extent, Xia Daoming treats Ji Wenyue as his biological sister. Although it was true that he was forced to eat softly at the beginning. (To be continued) There are still about 1K words left in the evening The writing is not good, so I am shamelessly asking for likes and comments.

Relying on the writing style of the defense, is it still a master? Garbage in garbage

Northland of Mangzhou in Daliang Kingdom·Black Rock City Late at night, the moonlight shines through the window paper like flowing water, and falls on the bed in front of the window. On the bed, a young man has his eyes closed, cold sweat on his face, frowning, and his body is convulsing, as if he has encountered a nightmare. The consciousness seemed to be floating in chaos, rising and falling. The feeling of fatigue coming from various parts of the body seemed to wake Xia Daoming from a deep sleep. Finally, Xia Daoming woke up while feeling groggy. He wanted to get up, but his body was numb and he couldn't move. He didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. It felt like he had changed his body and was not being controlled. What happened? Is it a ghost? ! After a while, he found that his body could move. Slowly opened his eyes, his vision was blurry. "Is it still night?" Xia Daoming reached out and groped toward the bed, looking for his phone to check the time. Only then did I realize that under the moonlight, I realized that the bed underneath me was actually a wooden bed. "What's going on? When did Simmons become a wooden bed?" His whole body froze. At this moment, his head seemed to have been hit hard. Some memories that did not belong to him were played in his mind like a life record movie. It took a long time to digest these memories... Become a disciple of the master of the Dragon Snake Martial Arts Hall and teach him the Dragon Snake Kung Fu. The last fragment in my memory is that the original master practiced the Dragon Snake Kung Fu. He wanted to achieve it quickly, but in the end it was not running smoothly and the meridians flowed backwards. Then he adjusted his breath and suppressed it on the bed... Xia Daoming held the bed board hard and struggled to sit up. I got out of bed and came to the square table, followed my memory, touched the fire folding piece, and lit the oil lamp. The dim yellow flames immediately dispelled the darkness around his body, giving him a sense of security in this other world. In front of him is a simple wooden bed with a quilt on it. According to the memory of the original owner, this world is a world where you can practice. If you are successful in martial arts, you can overturn mountains and seas, and live a long life. Moreover, there seem to be immortals in this world. The master the original owner worships is a fourth-level martial arts master... People have twelve meridians, which are connected to the internal organs. The grades of martial arts masters correspond to the twelve canons and are divided into twelve grades. If the strength can operate in one meridian, it is a first-level martial artist. If the strength can open the meridians, it can operate in two meridians, and it is a second-level martial artist, and so on, up to the twelfth level. Xia Daoming took a few deep breaths to calm down his agitated mood. At this time, Xia Daoming suddenly found that there seemed to be something in his mind... Thinking like this, a personal panel suddenly appeared in front of his eyes: Name: Xia Daoming Cultivation: Second-grade martial artist Seventh-level meridian strengthening progress: fifty percent. This panel interface is quite simple. Only then did I realize that the thing in my mind was a system that recorded body information. The function of the system is as simple as this interface. Strengthen the toughness and capacity of the meridians. Each level of a martial artist requires enough food to nourish and strengthen the blood, such as the meat of ferocious beasts and the elixir of fairy grass. After eating, the system can continuously strengthen the meridians according to the nourishing effect, up to the ninth level. After briefly checking his own situation, he turned off the interface and picked up the secret book on the Sifang table - Dragon Snake Technique. Based on the original memory, he recalled Master Qiu's teachings, then walked to the bed, sat cross-legged, and performed the Dragon Snake Kung Fu. After running for a week, I feel that my whole body is smooth and my strength has increased a little. It turns out that this is what cultivation feels like. After Xia Daoming finished the operation, he stopped working and adjusted his breath, feeling the operation of this technique. After all, he was not the original owner. This technique still needs to be carefully studied and studied. But he cannot do it too fast and end up like the original one. Practice one way and strive for progress in stability.                                                                                                                                                                               Writting down the difficult points of the exercises that I have not figured out thoroughly, and plans to ask Master Qiu for advice after dawn. In this life, I, Xia Daoming, want to experience this magnificent world of cultivation... At this time, dawn is about to break outside, and some hazy sunlight slowly illuminates the dim world, indicating that a new day is coming.

The other plots are okay, but it's best not to write about women, it's too substandard, it makes you blush all the time, all kinds of pretentiousness. Even if an 18-year-old high school student traveled back in time, he wouldn't be so awkward when encountering these scenes, right?

The old rule is, if you want to leave a message for a small role, please indicate your name, gender, villain, and personality. We cannot guarantee a certain arrangement, but we will arrange it if there is a suitable one.

It's quite poisonous. The author's values ​​are simply a reflection of his brainlessness.

Liu Qiaolian