As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

"What do you think of the power that killed the ancestor of the Liang family?"

On the bullock cart, Jiang Ming asked with great interest.

Wuhen, when we met for the first time, Jiang Ming felt that he had an indescribable peculiar temperament. He was obviously in the crowd, but he was easily ignored by others. Ordinary people can't be ordinary, it's just natural. killer.

However, it was beyond Jiang Ming's expectation that this guy could get to where he is today, and he was on the verge of breaking through to a master in just thirty years.

Hearing that Wuhen saw the way of the master because of the power that killed the ancestor of the Liang family, Jiang Ming was naturally very interested.

After all, according to Jiang Ming's speculation, that power is closely related to the deeper secrets of this world...

Wuhen took the whip and drove the old cow away, and after a little thought, he said:

"I'm not too clear about it, but at that time I didn't feel fear, but a sense of intimacy... I couldn't help but want to blend in, and then, and then my martial art conception became much more refined..."

"And in my feeling, that power seems to be condensed with the sky and the earth, like a vast ocean that can't see the edge..."

Jiang Ming couldn't help but look at him twice more. Could it be that this kid is the son of luck in this world?

"However, the more possibility is that his talent in lurking and assassination is indeed amazing. He has sensed the rhythm of heaven, earth, and dao that ordinary people can't feel. Maybe if he can cultivate immortals in the future, his achievements will be even more amazing..."

Jiang Ming was very satisfied. If such a person became a master, he would be much more terrifying than ordinary masters. No one in the world would be able to block his strike.

Of course, except for me...

Immediately, Jiang Ming closed his eyes and pondered: "I used to guess that this force might be some kind of terrifying power, and it was artificially arranged in certain areas, but from the ancient immortal cultivator in Yunmeng Mountain Ze to the remains of Jingguo, and then to the ancestors of the Liang family , the three cases of being cut to death by an unknown force, coupled with this traceless fuzzy induction, all seem to indicate... This is indeed a cruel rule between heaven and earth, covering the entire world, no matter who violates the rules, they will die !"

If that's the case... Then Jiang Ming is a little happy.

"Now that I meet the immortal cultivators in this world, it may not be certain who will win... But when I reach the peak of the master, I will practice the cultivation method... In this world, isn't it Running rampant in all directions, the world is invincible!"

"If I go to the world of cultivating immortals in the future, if I can't get along or encounter enemies, I will turn my head and sneak back to this world... If anyone dares to chase in, he will be beaten down!"

Jiang Ming thought happily: "You can even carry spirit stones and elixir on your back, hide in this world and cultivate, or cultivate a power like the immortal cultivator in Fire Lotus Valley... to find out for me. The secret of this world."

Before he knew it, Jiang Ming had already started to fantasize about the scenes of jumping around in this world of martial arts and cultivating immortals in the future.

"It's a pity that this world doesn't have any aura at all, otherwise we can grow some elixir, raise some spirit beasts..."

Jiang Ming muttered, but it wasn't hopeless. When Yunmeng Mountain's fairy fate opened, didn't there be a wave of spiritual energy?

Although the rules of heaven and earth are cruel to cultivators, they don't seem to suppress the appearance of spiritual energy itself... If we can find another place with slightly stronger spiritual energy, these ideas are not impossible to realize.

"Raising cattle and planting flowers, this is my home..." Jiang Ming chuckled.

In front, Wuhen was driving the bullock cart, watching his nose, nose, and heart, as if he didn't hear the movement behind him...

Yunmeng Shanze.

Jiang Ming came back again, but he did not appear in Ping'an County again. Instead, he went straight into the depths of the mountain and built a small wooden house on a steep and isolated peak to devote himself to cultivation.

Occasionally, I would walk down the mountain, take a stroll in Yunmeng Mountain, and watch the sunrise and sunset with the aging Bai Siye and Heidou...

In Ping'an County, there is an extra dull middle-aged man who likes to hold a black knife and carve wood on the street. He makes many wooden toys, which are very popular among children...

Among the cabins.

Jiang Ming sat cross-legged, and when his mind was as calm as water, he performed the Blood Spirit Art again, and after a trace of spiritual energy appeared in his body, he immediately began to practice Wu Yuan Jue.

"The dantian of the human body is mysterious and mysterious... Don't be impatient, don't be impatient..."

He controlled that trace of aura, and headed towards Dantian, trying to open up that place of the origin of immortality that is neither virtual nor real.

But even if Jiang Ming was not in a hurry, the difficulty of cultivating immortals was far beyond his expectation.

...

After two and a half years.

On the cliff of the lonely peak, Jiang Ming sat cross-legged, mechanically controlling the trace of aura, and tried to open up his dantian again.

hum~

Suddenly, Jiang Ming's body shook, and the ray of spiritual energy disappeared without a trace, but what followed was a very mysterious feeling, born from the lower abdomen.

"This……"

Jiang Ming opened his eyes suddenly, then stood up quickly.

"Finally... the dantian has been opened up!"

He let out a long whistle, and the mountains and forests were frightened and birds flew around.

"It's been two and a half years...it's considered an introduction. Not everyone can walk this road of cultivating immortality!"

Jiang Ming felt a lot of emotions, and it took a long time before he calmed down, his eyes were slightly closed, and he felt the newly opened dantian, like a world that had just opened, containing infinite mysteries, waiting for him to discover.

"On the road of immortality, the energy of heaven and earth is absorbed in the dantian..." Jiang Ming muttered: "The road of martial arts is to constantly tap the potential of oneself!"

He has a vague feeling that these two roads seem to be opposed to each other, but they are also perfectly integrated... If they can go hand in hand, they may have unexpected effects.

"However, it seems that this kind of cultivation method is not recorded in the Wuyuan Jue!"

Jiang Ming frowned, and after a moment of contemplation, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Whether it is practicing martial arts or cultivating immortals...it is extremely time-consuming. It took him more than a year just to open up his dantian. If he cultivated to the ninth level of Qi training, it might take decades or even hundreds of years...

Jiang Ming himself is a long-lived person, and he doesn't care about this kind of time passing. When he is tired of cultivating immortals, he practices martial arts, and even has time to pick tea and refine medicine, and then find Wuhen to drink and play chess...

But ordinary immortal cultivators don't have so much time, their hair turns gray just by cultivating immortals, and those who can build a foundation are rare... If they are distracted from practicing martial arts, they will only be out of their minds.

"But I'm different. The path of Xianwu fellow practitioners is completely feasible!"

Jiang Ming's eyes flickered, and he decided to take a two-pronged approach. Immortal cultivators flying with their swords and beheading enemies thousands of miles away are great, but their physical body is a disadvantage.

He has a long lifespan, and if he wants to do it, he must be a pentagonal immortal cultivator. It is absolutely impossible to leave a shortcoming...

"Now I can be regarded as a rookie who has just entered the first level of Qi training. The few small spells contained in these five yuan formulas can also be practiced."

"Golden Wind Blade, Dead Wood Escape, Misty Rain Technique, Fire Control Technique, Earth Element Body!"

"They're all basic spells, attacking, escaping, planting, alchemy, defense... they're pretty good..."

Jiang Ming recalled these spells, stroked Fourth Master Bai who was sleeping by the stove, but sighed softly.

Despite all kinds of fairy methods, there is nothing that can save the passing of life...

Maybe it's just that Jiang Ming hasn't found it yet, but with Fourth Master Bai's state, it's obvious that he doesn't have time to look for it.

His eyes flickered: "In half a year, if you get familiar with these few spells and master the fireball technique, you will be considered a capable immortal cultivator..."

"Additionally, in the past two years, I have used the Yuan Seizing Technique and the Blood Spirit Art to continuously refine and improve the blood energy of my body, and I have gradually come to an end, and my progress has become more and more slow..."

"In this world, it's really hard to find someone who can beat me... It's time to go for a walk!"

He walked out of the house and looked into the depths of Yunmeng Mountain.

There are smoky clouds all the year round, even if the land of fairy fate is broken, it is still inaccessible, and ordinary herb pickers can't go there at all, and as the fairy fate disperses for decades... Even warriors who want to try their luck gradually disperse go.

This place is almost completely forgotten...

Only Jiang Ming, who still remembers, feels that the situation is not that simple...

Now that he is strong enough to almost touch the ceiling of this world, it's time to explore it.

"However, you still have to be fully prepared!"

Jiang Ming pondered for a moment, then took out a pitch-black slab from the house, which was snatched from Monk Kongjian.

"This little Leiyin Jue is actually very miraculous, even a master can practice it..." Jiang Ming stared at the stone slab. In the past two years, he mainly studied the skills of cultivating immortals, and occasionally purely tempered blood energy and body. This is the method of refining the body I haven't really practiced it.

It’s just that according to the slate, the Xiaoleiyin Jue is incomparably miraculous and can make the master’s physical body a step further, but this technique is extremely overbearing, and only the physical body of the peak master can practice it, otherwise it will only collapse and die...

Now Jiang Ming's physical body has almost come to an end, and he thinks he surpasses any master in the world... It's time to try this formula again.

"Thanks to Miss Wang, I even found a matching internal breathing method." Jiang Ming then took out another thin book, which was collected by Miss Wang when he took over his power after Wudao's death. items that come.

"Thinking about the deal between Kongjian Monk and Wudao back then, it was this breathing method..."

Jiang Ming talked to himself, and then began to study carefully...

...

Another half year later.

As winter went to spring, Fourth Master Bai and Heidou became more and more old, especially Fourth Master Bai, who couldn't even walk. He lay by the stove all day long, his eyes were cloudy and weak, and he was no longer as agile as before.

boom~

Above the isolated peak, there was a sudden sound of deep thunder.

A figure was bare-chested, moving swiftly like lightning, forging a set of fierce boxing techniques, breathing rhythmically, and with each move, the blood energy rumbled through the body, making thunderous noises.

chi chi~

As his boxing became more and more violent, streaks of red blood suddenly overflowed from the surface of his body, jumping and flickering, like red thunder and lightning, extremely strange.

Huh~

Jiang Ming suddenly stopped his figure, and the blood force on the surface of his body submerged into his body again, and his whole person's aura also returned to calm and introverted, just like an ordinary and ordinary boy.

"This little Lei Yin Jue is really good!"

Surprise flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes. In the past half a year, as Jiang Ming practiced the Xiaolei Yin Jue, his stagnant physical body unexpectedly improved again.

To this day, Jiang Ming doesn't know how far he has cultivated, but what is certain is...his physical body and blood energy have definitely surpassed the pinnacle of a master.

"But even so, it didn't attract the invisible rules of heaven and earth..."

Jiang Ming clenched his fist and slammed it into a huge rock.

boom……

After the rock burst, the noise was over...the surroundings were quiet, and Jiang Ming was still standing there intact.

"Could it be that the rules of heaven and earth only target the power of the immortal way and ignore the power of the martial way?"

Jiang Ming guessed, and even thought further, whether this is the reason why martial arts are prevalent in this world... It's just that no one has ever been able to reach the level of a master by relying on martial arts.

Even Jiang Ming only surpassed the master physically, but the artistic conception of martial arts has not yet broken through... Maybe it has something to do with not attracting the rules of heaven and earth.

Jiang Ming shook his head and stopped thinking about it, turned around and went back to the room.

"Fourth Master, Black Bean..." Jiang Ming looked at the two skinny old guys: "Let's go!"

The power of martial arts has surpassed the peak, and the method of cultivating immortals has also been mastered... It will be too useless to continue.

"Woof..." Heidou made a weak sound from his throat.

"no need……"

It stared at Jiang Ming with cloudy eyes and shook its head slightly.

Hei Dou comes from the Wu family, an ancient family with a longer inheritance than the Liang family, and knows more about this world, knowing that under this seemingly peaceful world, there are many big secrets that even cultivators cannot decipher. secret.

It was already dying, and it didn't want Jiang Ming to put himself in danger.

Fourth Master Bai also shook his paw...

Jiang Ming smiled casually: "Don't be a mother-in-law...I originally planned to go to the land of fairy fate to find out, so it can only be considered as a matter of convenience with you two."

Jiang Ming is now at the peak of martial arts with all his strength, even if there is any problem in the land of immortal fate, he is sure to retreat completely.

...

After a while, Jiang Ming carried the two old fellows on his back in a big bamboo basket, picked up the Ghost Head Saber, stuffed the pitch-black slab into his chest, and strode into the depths of Yunmeng Mountain.

Gradually, he approached the place of turmoil back then.

Surrounded by insects and birds, the peaceful scene of a primeval forest... Occasionally, ominous beasts rushed out, and under Jiang Ming's punch, they became peaceful and quiet again...

Decades have passed, no matter how fierce the fighting and fighting are, under this great force of nature, they are completely buried under layers of rotten leaves...

Finally, Jiang Ming came to the entrance of a valley.

Ahead, the mountains and rocks crumbled and the peaks collapsed... Only then can the scene of the great battle of that year be vaguely seen.

The wisps of forest smoke and clouds linger inside and outside the valley, as if it is still some kind of fairyland in the forest.

With calm eyes, Jiang Ming stepped in directly.

buzz~

A fire mayfly flapped its wings and flew past Jiang Ming. The fiery red wings refracted colorful light between the sun and smoke clouds, and disappeared into the distance...

After thinking about it, it's better to leave a way out for fourth master...