I Conquer the Immortal with My Strength

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A running account, if you can't get into it, you feel like the author is talking to himself.

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.

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.

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

Liu Qiaolian

Xia Daoming's eyelids trembled slightly, and finally opened slowly after a blur. His eyes gradually focused, and what came into view were the familiar wooden beams and old tiles. A damp breath mixed with the fragrance of earth hit his face, making him take a deep breath involuntarily. Where is this? This is the Dragon Snake Martial Arts School! The fragments before coma still remained in his mind. He killed Wei Mao, avenged his master Qiu, and his brothers in the martial arts school... And then parted ways with Ji Wenyue outside Xiongfeng City. But at this moment, all the experiences seemed to be reshuffled, and he returned to the original starting point, the time when he just crossed over. Xia Daoming slowly sat up and found himself lying on a simple bamboo bed. Beside the bed was a worn wooden table, with a dim oil lamp placed on the table. The light swayed, lengthening the shadows in the room. There were several bundles of hay piled in the corner of the wall, and at the other end of the room, a few rays of setting sun filtered through the crack of the half-open door and sprinkled on the mottled ground, as if telling the passage of time. His eyes wandered around the room, trying to find clues that could prove this was not a dream. At this moment, he noticed a familiar figure in the corner. It was one of his junior disciples at the Dragon Snake Martial Arts School. He died on the day when the Blood Wolf Hall attacked the Dragon Snake Martial Arts School at night. Xia Daoming cleared his throat and tried to make a sound: "Junior brother?" Junior brother raised his head and looked at him in surprise, then showed a familiar smile: "Brother, are you awake? How do you feel?" Xia Daoming shook his head. , Trying to dispel the fog in his mind: "I... Why am I here?" The junior brother stood up, walked to Xia Daoming, and helped him sit up: "Senior brother was too tired from practicing martial arts and passed out. The master sent me to take care of you." 'Exactly the same! It was exactly the same conversation as the day I just traveled through time. ' Xia Daoming felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. Was it surprise? Confused? Or a hint of unspeakable relief? He was reborn! After experiencing that bloody night, now I am back to the starting point. He couldn't help but begin to wonder if all this was just a dream, or an infinite cycle of reincarnation. The junior brother looked at Xia Daoming's expression and seemed to understand his confusion: "Don't worry, master said, you will get better after a few days of rest." Xia Daoming nodded, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down. He knew that he had to quickly improve his strength to deal with the enemy in the near future. Just eleven months later, Qiu Zhiheng, the owner of the Dragon Snake Martial Arts School and Xia Daoming's master, unexpectedly discovered a century-old dragon-patterned purple blood ginseng in Black Dragon Mountain. This century-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng is a God-given opportunity for an elderly warrior. It will not only help his martial arts improve by leaps and bounds, but also hope to break through bottlenecks and reach a higher realm. However, Qiu Zhiheng's joy eventually came to naught. The centuries-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng was found out by Wei Mao, the head of the Blood Wolf Hall. On a dark and windy night, Wei Mao, along with his younger brother Wei Chan and son Wei Mo, as well as a group of masters, quietly attacked the Dragon Snake Martial Arts Hall. Although Qiu Zhiheng resisted vigorously, he was unable to withstand their offensive and was eventually killed. He stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, and saw the familiar small courtyard in front of him. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the courtyard, and everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful. Now that we are back, we must prevent the tragedy from happening. He returned to the house, asked his junior brother to go back and rest, and then sat on the bed. Then, Xia Daoming sat cross-legged and performed the "Dragon Snake Technique". A very simple interface emerged in his mind. Second grade? 'Am I not already at level four? ' If I remember correctly, he was also a second-grade martial artist when he first traveled through time. What's going on? 'Sure enough, the cultivation level of the fourth grade has also regressed, returning to the original starting point. ' Xia Daoming sighed regretfully. The classification of martial arts masters corresponds to the twelve meridians in the human body and is divided into twelve grades. When a martial artist is able to operate his power within only one meridian, he is called a first-grade martial artist. If the martial artist can further open up the key points of the meridians so that the power can flow freely in the two meridians, he will be promoted to a second-grade martial artist. By analogy, as the power flows unimpeded through more meridians, the level of the martial artist gradually increases until it reaches the highest level of the twelfth-grade martial artist. Although Xia Daoming's system function is simple, it is extremely powerful. It can use food that nourishes and strengthens the blood to continuously strengthen his meridians At each level of the martial artist, as long as there is enough food to nourish and strengthen the blood, the system can continuously strengthen the meridians, up to the ninth level. This means that, theoretically speaking, Xia Daoming's strength is nine times that of his opponent in the same realm. But this is not enough, not to mention that Wei Mao, the master of the Blood Wolf Hall, is a fourth-grade martial artist himself, as well as his younger brother Wei Chan and son Wei Mo, who are also fourth-grade martial artists. There are six blood wolf guards in the Blood Wolf Hall. The top three blood wolf guards are third-grade martial arts masters, and the last three blood wolf guards are second-grade martial arts masters. Each blood wolf guard carries an adult blood wolf mastiff, and the combat power of an adult blood wolf mastiff is comparable to that of a second-grade martial artist. On the other hand, looking at the Dragon Snake Martial Arts Hall, the owner Qiu Zhiheng is old and only accepts apprentices to teach martial arts. He lives a wealthy life with no worries about food and clothing. He does not compete for territory, and his disciples are not up to par. Now the only way to avoid the disaster of death and destruction is to improve one's own strength. As long as he reaches the fourth level, let alone a fourth-level martial artist, Xia Daoming can easily solve it even if the entire Blood Wolf Hall comes shoulder to shoulder. Xia Daoming knew that hard training and martial arts training alone were not enough. He needs more resources to accelerate his improvement. His eyes fell on the system interface again, secretly thinking about how to use this system to improve his strength. As long as there are enough foods that nourish and strengthen the blood, the system can continuously strengthen the meridians. Nourishing and strengthening Qi and blood? Xia Daoming thought of the Three-Yuan Blood Return Pill produced by Ji Wenyueji's Changchun Hall. One pill can increase the strength of the meridians of a fourth-grade martial artist by 10%. But the price is very expensive, one pill costs two hundred taels of silver. Xia Daoming touched his shriveled pocket and couldn't even afford fifty taels of Red Flame Rabbits, let alone the Three-Yuan Blood Return Pill. Xia Daoming remembered the century-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng that he had eaten like a carrot in his previous life. He relied on the century-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng to be promoted from a second-level martial artist to a fourth-level martial artist! Xia Daoming already has a plan in mind. He must find the century-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng in advance. This is the key to improving his cultivation. This elixir can not only help him break through his current realm, but also greatly enhance the strength of his meridians, giving him a greater chance of winning when facing the Blood Wolf Hall. Xia Daoming thought about it for a moment. The century-old dragon-patterned purple blood ginseng grows in the steep Black Dragon Mountain and will be accidentally discovered by Xia Daoming's master, Qiu Zhiheng, in a few months. It is full of dangers, including ferocious beasts and complex terrain. But Xia Daoming happened to know Master Qiu's itinerary that day. As long as he walked along the route Qiu Zhiheng took and explored the surroundings, it should not be difficult to find the century-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng. After finding a reason to take leave from his master, he packed up his equipment, brought the necessary supplies, and set off for Black Mountain to find the century-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng. After all the hardships, Xia Daoming finally found the precious century-old dragon-patterned purple blood ginseng in a hidden cave in Black Dragon Mountain. It is about five inches long and nearly one inch thick. It is dark purple in color, and its surface is covered with textures similar to dragon scales. It is well-proportioned and its overall shape is similar to that of ginseng. It looks both simple and spiritual. It exudes a faint light, and the blood around it is extremely rich. Xia Daoming knew that this was the elixir he needed. Without hesitation, he immediately took out an ancient wooden box from his arms, picked it, and carefully preserved it, leaving only a part so that it could continue to grow. After returning to the martial arts hall, Xia Daoming began his retreat practice. He took out the century-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng and took a bite carefully. After a while, he felt a gentle yet strong force surge rapidly in his body, as if there was an invisible heat rushing through his meridians, penetrating into every cell and every trace of flesh and blood. As the medicine's power deepened, Xia Daoming felt that his meridians became broader and more flexible, and his energy flowed more smoothly and unimpeded. The system interface emerged in his mind. His cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in this short period of time, and it is still improving. All the realm barriers that were originally difficult to climb have become within reach. With every breath, he could feel his blood and strength steadily increasing, as if he was undergoing a transformation. One month later, Xia Daoming ended the retreat. He glanced at the system interface and smiled. Different from the previous life, Xia Daoming was hunted down and gulped down century-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng on the road. Most of the medicinal power was lost, resulting in the blood energy not being fully absorbed. This time, he swallowed it carefully and carefully refined every ounce of the medicinal power, allowing the medicinal power of the century-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng to be maximized. Xia Daoming looked at the remaining small piece of century-old dragon-patterned purple blood ginseng in his hand. Next, he began to plan how to deal with the people of Blood Wolf Hall. He decided to fish for law enforcement, using the century-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng as bait to attract people from the Blood Wolf Hall, and then catch them all. Jiejiejiejie... Xia Daoming took the remaining small piece of the century-old dragon-patterned purple blood ginseng to Master Qiu, and explained part of the reason to him. In the next few days, Qiu Zhiheng would cut a small piece of Centennial Dragon Pattern Purple Blood Ginseng and take it every day. Over the past few days, Qiu Zhiheng, who is already in his sixties, has begun to show signs of life in his organs that have been declining year by year. The strength of a martial artist below the fifth rank is Ming Jin, which is the easiest to identify and judge. After that, Qiu Zhiheng deliberately showed his improvement in strength within the Blood Wolf Hall's sphere of influence, spread the news, and attracted the attention of the Blood Wolf Hall. As expected, after Wei Mao, the leader of the Blood Wolf Hall, learned the news, he planned to personally lead a team to attack the Dragon Snake Martial Arts Hall in a dark and windy night. Because of the system, theoretically, Xia Daoming has nine times the strength of an ordinary martial artist of the same level. A group of people from Blood Wolf Hall quietly approached the Dragon Snake Martial Arts Hall. Their goal was very clear: the century-old dragon-patterned purple blood ginseng hidden in the martial arts hall. After entering the Dragon Snake Martial Arts Hall, Hall Master Wei Mao saw Qiu Zhiheng standing there at a glance. His eyes flashed with greed. "Qiu Zhiheng! Hand over the hundred-year-old dragon-marked purple blood, and we may be able to spare your life!" Wei Mao shouted, his voice full of greed and desire. However, what they didn't know was that the news about the century-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng was actually deliberately spread by Xia Daoming. The purpose is to use this elixir as bait to eliminate the Blood Wolf Hall that has long threatened the Dragon Snake Martial Arts Hall in one fell swoop. "If you have the ability, come and get it!" Xia Daoming stood in the courtyard, Qiu Zhiheng stood beside him. On the opposite side, Wei Mao, his younger brothers Wei Chan, Zi Wei Mo and a group of his men surrounded them aggressively, with murderous intent. Wei Mao sneered and took the lead: "Boy, today the master of this hall is going to bloodbath the Dragon Snake Martial Arts School. In this troubled world, the jungle is the law of the jungle. The only blame is Qiu Zhiheng's inability to enjoy the dragon-marked purple blood ginseng." As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his feet on the ground, jumped a few times, and led his men to swarm up. Xia Daoming was expressionless, but he was sneering in his heart. He took a deep breath, and the fourth-grade strength in his body surged in his meridians. It was actually nine times the strength of a martial artist of the same level. Xia Daoming's figure moved, shuttling among the enemies like a ghost, each palm and every punch carrying overwhelming power. An unstoppable force suddenly swept through Wei Mao's arms, causing his whole body to hit the wall next to him like a kite with a broken string. The wall was shaking, as if it would collapse at any time. The old roof was overwhelmed, and with a series of "thumping" sounds, decayed wood and dust fell on Wei Mao, accompanied by his shock and pain. Wei Mao was shocked by Xia Daoming's strength. He found that every attack seemed to hit a hard rock, while the opponent's counterattack was like a storm, making it difficult to resist. Wei Chan and Wei Mo also screamed at the top of their lungs. Their fourth-level cultivation seemed so fragile in front of Xia Daoming. Xia Daoming waved his fists and kicks, and every blow was as violent as a violent storm. The so-called masters of the Blood Wolf Hall were unable to withstand his attack. They were all knocked away and fell to the ground without making a sound. Although Wei Mao and his younger brother were both fourth-grade martial arts masters, they seemed insignificant in front of Xia Daoming. With one enemy against many, Xia Daoming actually had the upper hand in the battle. Qiu Zhiheng was able to do well on the sidelines. Although he was old and frail, he still had no problem dealing with some minions The battle lasted for a while, and Xia Daoming seemed to be in a deserted place. Wherever he passed, everyone in the Blood Wolf Hall fell to the ground. Wei Mao had no time to care about others at this moment. His eyes were full of fear and he felt timid. His eyes were locked tightly on Xia Daoming's fist that was about to fall in front of him. The five fingers of that fist were slightly curved like a snake, the palm of the hand was sunken like a hollow, the knuckles were compact and strong, and the distal phalanx formed a sharp angle with the back of the fist, just like the head of a snake preparing to pounce. "Bang!" A dull impact sounded, and the snake head fist hit Wei Mao's chest accurately. Wei Mao felt his chest suffocate, and then his sternum seemed to collapse. The wall behind him collapsed under this huge impact, and the gravel and dust were shot in all directions as if driven by the huge force Following closely, another punch came with the force of wind and thunder. Wei Mao's body fell out of the hole in the wall like a dead leaf picked up by a hurricane, and flew feebly through the air. When he landed heavily, the sound of his heart breaking seemed to echo in his ears. "How is this possible!" At the moment of falling rapidly, Wei Mao's eyes widened with disbelief, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, dripping with red. He could not accept this fact until his death - not long ago, the Dragon Snake Martial Arts Hall was not as powerful as the Blood Wolf Hall. How could it be possible to invite such a master in just a few days. Why is the martial arts so unattainable that he can single-handedly destroy the entire Blood Wolf Hall martial arts master? Will help Dragon Snake Martial Arts School. As the night wind gradually subsided, Xia Daoming stood on the devastated martial arts field, breathing as steadily as ever. It seemed that the fierce battle just now was just a relaxing warm-up for him. Qiu Zhiheng looked at his apprentice, feeling a little shocked and a little relieved in his heart. After Qiu Zhiheng called a few disciples to clean up the mess, he went back to talk with Xia Daoming at night. A few days later. Xia Daoming packed his luggage, organized his equipment, and embarked on his journey. He is going to explore the vast world outside. Of course, before that, he had to save that little girl Ji Wenyue.

In 2011, when I was in the third grade of junior high school, I got into Lao Duan's Immortal Worldly Life. From then on, I couldn't stop being fascinated by Lao Duan's pretentiousness. I have watched it all the way to now. But in the early days, I was still a student who had no money and couldn't support the original version. Now I am gradually paying for the tickets and getting on the bus. Now 6 monthly passes are offered. Come on, Lao Duan!

Continued from (2) It is now close to 4K words, to be continued It doesn't matter if you shout this, Ji Wenyue instantly became alert. Then he started to look around him. Her eyes were stunned. The number of people who followed her at first was eight. There may be more, but she only discovered eight. But now, she was shocked to find that there were only four remaining breaths. How could she not be surprised by this? However, she was surprised, and she reacted quickly. Accelerate and rush forward. She knew that being able to quietly kill so many people hiding around her was definitely not something she could contend with alone. Maybe if it hadn't been for this shout, she still wouldn't know it! The more she thought about this, the more Ji Wenyue felt the terror of this coming person! First of all, what is certain is that this group of people or this person is definitely not something that I can compete with. She never expected that she would encounter such a powerful enemy just after leaving home! She was confused, why? Is it possible that her whereabouts have been exposed? It shouldn't be! She hasn't told many people about this! Now she couldn't help but think too much. She was now focused on escaping from this dangerous place. Find a place to hide for the time being and wait until two days to see what happens! Since discovering this situation, she can clearly find that the breath of her family behind her is getting less and less. She is also getting more and more nervous. As an alchemist, she does not have much practical experience. At this moment, we can only rush forward recklessly. …… "Damn it, one of them escaped!" A figure complained in the dark night. "Okay, okay, he has already run away, and there is no point in catching him now. The main thing is that now that we have been exposed, the little girl from the Ji family doesn't know where she has gone." The other figure spoke with an old look, as if he was already half-stepped into the coffin. "I didn't expect that this little girl could run so fast! I originally planned to clean up the people around her and then deal with her, but I didn't expect that she would run away first." The third child, who had been silent on the road, said a rare word. "Oh, it's my fault too. It's all my fault that I didn't control my strength well and didn't kill him with one blow, otherwise there wouldn't have been anything else..." The second child who spoke first seemed to be blaming himself at the moment. "Okay, everyone has run away now. It's useless to blame each other now. Let's hurry up and find her. She shouldn't be too far away!" The boss of the man in black interrupted their speeches. …… What they didn't expect was that when Ji Wenyue discovered that she was being followed by others, she would use the only teleportation talisman she had on her body. This was specially prepared for her by Ji Yuanzhen, and it was also the only teleportation talisman that had been passed down in the Ji family for such a long time. In Ji Yuanzhen's view, with Xia Daoming's help, the Ji family will not have any major problems for the time being, not to mention that it has begun to gain a foothold. So I gave this talisman to Ji Wenyue. However, although this talisman is a rare teleportation type. However, there is a fatal flaw. That is, it cannot be transmitted in a directional manner, it is of a random type. This also makes its value somewhat lowered, but after all, it is still a teleportation type. If it is released for sale, the price will be high. After Ji Wenyue knew that she was outmatched, she decisively used this talisman. ……  (To be continued)  [Continued next week]  Please like and comment

Continuing from the previous article——(1) He actually didn't really suggest that Ji Wenyue come here by herself early in the morning. But she insisted on coming, and not even her own ancestors could stop her. There was no way, Xia Daoming naturally agreed. At first, Ji Yuan was really opposed to it. He also planned to confine Ji Wenyue at home. But then he thought about what happened with Fengming Dan before, and he was afraid that Ji Wenyue would sneak out when he wasn't paying attention. If this were the case, it would be even more worrying. After thinking about it for a while, he agreed that Ji Wenyue should go. He also believed in Xia Daoming's strength, and even more believed that he would not let Ji Wenyue get hurt. At the beginning, Ji Yuanzhen planned to let his guards follow Ji Wenyue. But who wants to be severely rejected by Ji Wenyue. She said that maybe no one would notice her when she went out. It would be strange if she set off in such a grand way without others knowing about it. Only with Ji Wenyue's efforts did Ji Yuanzhen agree to her going alone. Ji Yuanzhen also prepared a lot of items for his granddaughter: elixirs, talismans... But even so, Ji Yuanzhen warned her over and over again to be careful on the road. He also asked Ji Wenyue to send a letter home after a while. I am afraid that Ji Wenyue will encounter some problems on the road that she cannot solve. After all, in their eyes, even if Ji Wenyue is an adult, she is just a child, and there will definitely still be many things they do not understand. Just like that, on a quiet night, Ji Wenyue set out on her own. Even if Ji Yuanzhen had done so much, how could he trust Ji Wenyue to go out by herself? Even so, he still arranged for several guards at home with relatively high cultivation levels to follow him secretly. You must know that Ji Wenyue is now a seventh-grade great martial artist, and her cultivation level is not low in the entire family. Among the few people sent, there are still two who are not as high in cultivation as her. Moreover, you still know some things that you should know about the people in your own family. Not long after she set out, Ji Wenyue noticed someone was following her, but after she knew it was her family, she didn't pay much attention. Still don't trust yourself! I am no longer young now, so why are I still worried? Humph! Don't argue with them, just follow them if they are willing! When I think that I will soon see Brother Xia, whom I have longed for, I have unlimited expectations in my heart. The moonlight was still shining on the surrounding flowers and trees, and the stars seemed to be guiding her. Just when everything was silent, a shout suddenly came from the distance. "Ah——" "Who is it?"

At the beginning, two talented female protagonists came to cast. The protagonist has not reached a certain level that other geniuses cannot reach. When the protagonist arrives, you can see that his brothers, even a dog, can easily reach the master, the grand master, and the two villains compete to claim his territory, and happily give it away to others. An old man who is about to die The old woman thinks that the heroine is his dead sister, thinks that the protagonist is a softie, looks down on the protagonist in every way, and makes people break up so ruthlessly. In the end, she is hunted down by others, but the protagonist shows his power and saves the old woman. Why don't you just bark like a dog? If you let Han Li know, your heart will be broken!

Lao Duan, I have been recuperating for half a year. In this first month of the new year, can you come three times a day and have a hundred updates in a row? Xiongqi.

Stop writing. You can't stand it anymore. If you don't have enough words, stop talking. It's all nonsense. I've been chasing your books

Once this copy is finished, it's time for Lao Xia to defeat Nascent Soul. The Qing Yuan Sect will have to wait for Lao Xia to come to the rescue.

I really like this author's novels and have read this novel. It's like child's play to read novels written by Ergen and other authors. All of this author's novels are T0 level, and he's very pretentious. He's the only one I've paid to reward. The author has written so many novels, it's really not easy. Hope to take care of myself.

I have just read more than ten chapters, and this system seems to be of no use. Each level is nine times that of others, and the result is three times more powerful than the one one level higher. Then when you encounter a person one level higher than a big family, you can't beat it. What's the use of wasting so many resources like this?

Being silly and sweet while still evading pursuit makes people feel very disconnected. Wouldn't it be good to write a serious book?

Update it quickly, why haven't you updated it yet? I feel very uncomfortable if I don't see your pretense today. 😁

Xia Daoming, your martial arts are very good. I want you to help me beat up someone {"NickName":"Broken Bridge Canxue himself","UserId":227179175}

There is no fault, it's just that the character creation is too superficial. The author's understanding of positive characters is only that they have a bottom line and some silly and cute persistence (not principles, but more personality). The author's understanding of the villain is that he is pitiful, greedy and selfish with low EQ and IQ, making enemies everywhere and offending people at will. This situation can be said to be all the way to death in this book. All the characters in the plot appear according to this situation. To put it simply, the understanding of human society is black and white, clear and muddy. I personally think it is a bit naive for me, but other than that, this book does not have any flaws. In comparison, it is already good food.

I have given you two monthly passes this month. I will work hard to update. I would like to make a suggestion by the way. The recent writing has been relatively dull. The conflicts are all small conflicts and there are no major life and death crises. They are basically invincible pretending to be B mode. In the past, the life records were all started in the city, and the invincible pretending to be B is acceptable! This cultivation world should start with some enthusiasm. The writing is still stable, but it lacks passion!

Yes, today's length is not enough and not satisfying. The article will be longer tomorrow.

Ji Wenyue's opportunity has come. When will Liu Qiaolian's opportunity come? You get the chance to travel far away. It seems that you have less chance to stay at home. Growth is slow if you follow the steps.

The prologue is over and the drama is officially on