From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Suddenly, a faint golden light appeared in the distant sky. Temujin moved his mind and made the Temple of War God hover in the void, stopping in place.

After waiting for a while, golden light rushed straight into the Temple of the God of War. The light faded, revealing the figures of Bashiba and Mengchixing.

Ying Yuan was shocked when he saw the two people's current appearance.

The "Demon Sect" who used to look like a crystal sculpture, a flesh and blood statue, and like the devil from heaven, is now unconscious, with cracks and fine lines all over his skin.

If you look closely, you can see the fine lines are filled with gilded flames, surging vigorously.

At this moment, Meng Chixing was like a furnace that had been broken into countless pieces and then glued together again by an invisible force, but still seemed like it was about to explode again.

This "demon sect" combined the "Tibetan Secret Book of Intelligence" and "The Sutra of Wisdom of the Origin of All Things" to create a body-refining martial art. It can be said that he has brought restraint to the extreme, reaching the highest realm of being spotless, leak-free, and neither increasing nor decreasing.

But at this moment, he was simply unable to suppress the violent internal energy in his body. The horrible heat spread out from his skin, turning into a burning wind and heat wave, sweeping across, and his hair and eyebrows were all burnt yellow as if they were burned by smoke and fire.

As soon as he landed on the ground, the ground of the War God Temple, which was extremely smooth and looked like a palace in heaven, was stained with a burnt yellow color similar to his hair and beard, which showed how seriously he was injured.

Temujin's eyes focused, and he could tell at a glance that the injuries suffered by Meng Chixing were of the same origin as the Zhenwu sword intent just now, and the scorching sun energy in his body was extremely powerful.

Ying Yuan used his divine thoughts to remind him at the right time:

"This is Zhang Laodao's Ten Yang Thunderbolt. It is extremely powerful and fierce. Once it triggers a chain explosion, it will be difficult to suppress. Great Khan, be careful."

Although Ying Yuan had never actually met Zhang Sanfeng, ever since he had mastered the uncanny ability to leave his body, he had been an enemy of Zhenwu almost every moment, so naturally he knew a lot about him.

Among the few recorded moves of Zhang Sanfeng, this "Big Thunderbolt" is the most powerful and fierce killing move.

When the Tianxiahui was first established, Ba Siba and Meng Chixing attacked at the same time, but were defeated by this move and had to retreat to the border areas, not setting foot in the Central Plains for decades.

Now it seems that although Meng Chixing's physique has improved compared to before, Zhang Laodao's progress is even more terrifying. The power of "Ten Yang Thunderbolt" is greater than before, it is simply earth-shattering.

Ying Yuan could see that without any external help, Meng Chixing would have difficulty surviving this disaster relying solely on his own physique and true energy.

Temujin's focus was on the name of this move. A gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and he nodded in approval:
"It turns out that the martial arts of the Central Plains people also have such names. This Taoist Zhang is quite interesting."

During the time when Temujin was wreaking havoc in the Central Plains and roaming the world, he also seized secret manuals from many martial arts sects. His ability to master unparalleled martial arts was inseparable from what he gained during this period.

However, although Temujin had extraordinary talent in martial arts and was able to see the true meaning, those mysterious terms and scriptures still made him, who came from the grassland, feel annoyed.

So when he heard such a down-to-earth name as "Ten Yang Thunderbolts", Temujin felt quite familiar with it and thought that this old Taoist priest, whom he had never met before, was also a wonderful person.

When we conquer Mount Wudang in the future, let this old Taoist priest take over the position of Changchun Zhenren and become the great official in charge of Taoism in the world.

Thinking of this, Temujin remembered his unsuccessful attempt to recruit Xu Xing, and couldn't help but sigh with regret.

——There are only a few people like you in our great Yuan Dynasty. If I cannot recruit you under my command, it will be a lifelong regret for me.

Although Temujin had a myriad of thoughts in his mind, his movements were not slow at all. With a wave of his right arm, he grabbed a ball of brilliant starlight from the star map on the dome, gathered it in his palm, condensed it into a tangible indigo spiritual liquid, and injected it into Meng Chixing's body.

Ever since Temujin mastered the Atlas of the God of War and absorbed the forty-eight reliefs into his body, his true Qi has reached its peak and reached a certain ultimate state in the human world, without losing even a single bit of the Ten Yang True Qi.

Therefore, the two kinds of true qi, which were considered to be the most powerful in the world, only collided in Meng Chixing's body, causing this great master of body refining to tremble violently all over and vomit a mouthful of blood with rich heat.

Before the blood even hit the ground, it evaporated into a blood mist.

Temujin used one hand to help Meng Chixing remove the Ten Yang Qi from his body. Feeling the physique of this "demon sect", he nodded and said:

"You have trained your physique very well. It seems that there are heroes not only in the Central Plains, but also on the grasslands. That's great.

Since there is this opportunity, I will help you!"

After he finished speaking, Temujin shook his right shoulder, opened and closed his five fingers, and threw Meng Chixing's body into the pool full of spiritual liquid.

The star map rotated, gathering the starlight from the sky and pouring it all onto Meng Chixing's body.

Behind him, forty-nine war gods with different appearances condensed. They kept changing their movements to guide the landing point of the starlight.

After doing all this, Temujin turned back and looked at Bashiba, raised his eyebrows and asked:
"Are you the living Buddha of this generation of Tantric Buddhism? Your injuries are not light, but it seems that you don't need me to help you heal your injuries."

Although Ba Siba did not engage in close combat and bloody battles with Zhang Sanfeng like Meng Chixing, the spiritual struggle, although seemingly invisible, is more dangerous and unpredictable than a head-on fight with fists.

After the great battle, Ba Siba suffered heavy losses and his face turned pale. Even his fundamental practice of "Changing the Heaven and Striking the Earth" was difficult for him to perform.

However, in the face of Temujin's doubts, although he was so seriously injured, he still managed to stand up straight, put his hands together, looked solemn, and answered in a deep voice:

"Sakya sect successor Ba Siba, praises the Holy King of the Chakravartin, my disciple, as long as you return to Tibet, you will find a way to heal these injuries.

Now that the Holy King has come to the world, he should ascend the lotus throne again, hold the Dharma wheel, and regain his former cultivation. "

Temujin nodded, and said with his hands behind his back:
"That's how it should be."

After saying this, Bashiba looked towards the Temple of War God again.

Seeing that his own sect's plan, which had been in the works for hundreds of years, was about to be realized before his own eyes, Bashiba was so excited that he could not suppress it and said in a trembling voice:

“Shambhala, really…?”

One of the fundamental scriptures of Tantra, the Kalachakra Tantra, states:

In the Dharma-Ending Age, a Buddha-land mandala will be born, creating a great mandala image that is complete with the three secrets of the Buddha's body, speech, and mind, and all sentient beings will be able to share the Dharma of the Vajrayana.

However, all the living Buddhas of the Tantric Buddhism were wise and talented, so they had long understood that, at least in this world, the legendary Shangri-La did not exist.

But the fact that it didn't exist originally doesn't mean they can't create a Shambhala from nothing.

For this purpose, successive Tantric living Buddhas since Guru Padmasambhava have devoted themselves to this. Over a long period of time, they have also chosen this place as the foundation of "Shambhala".

That is the Temple of War God that has existed since ancient times.

However, due to various obstacles, the Tibetan Tantric Buddhism has been searching for the Temple of the God of War for many years, but has never been able to find it. It is even more impossible for them to establish a Buddhist kingdom on earth under the nose of the Central Plains dynasty.

It was not until the birth of Temujin, a natural conqueror, that these great lamas finally saw hope of cultivating "Shangri-La" and named him the "Wheel-Turning King" who would rule the four continents and all sentient beings.

However, in Temujin's generation, the Temple of the God of War had not yet come into being. Even if Genghis Khan controlled the entire world, it would be difficult for him to find this treasure left by the gods.

At that time, Temujin's strength had reached the limit of breaking the void. Even if he tried his best to suppress his cultivation, his stay in the world would not be too long.

However, according to the calculations of the Living Buddha of that generation, the birth date of the Temple of War God would be at least a hundred years later.

Therefore, in order to realize his ambition and accumulate strength to conquer the nine heavens, Genghis Khan resolutely chose to leave behind a broken Vajra body and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Fortunately, even though the world has changed over the past hundred years, and even the once-dominant Yuan Dynasty has disappeared, Temujin still achieved his wish and took control of the Temple of War God.

When he thought that this goal, which had been pursued by Tibetan Tantric Buddhism for nearly a thousand years since Guru Padmasambhava, was about to be realized in his own hands, even someone with the state of mind of a man who had practiced for a hundred years, like Phagpa, could hardly control himself, and his heart was surging and fluctuating.

Temujin understood the obsession of these monks. He shook his head first, then nodded and said:
"It's not yet fully accomplished. Someone stole two of our cores. But it's enough for now. Let's go."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Ba Siba suddenly remembered Zhang Sanfeng's behavior just now and said in surprise:

"Could it be that it was Taoist Zhang who took action?"

Temujin twitched his mouth, revealing a strange expression that was not sure whether it was anger or laughter, and said with emotion:
"It was a young man named Xu Xing. I heard that you once mistook him for me?"

"It's him?!"

In Ba Siba's impression, although Xu Xing defeated Pang Ban, he was just a junior. How could he have the ability to snatch food from Temujin's mouth? !

unless……

Thinking of this, Bashiba moved his gaze and looked at Yingyuan.

Ying Yuan just nodded heavily and said in a hoarse voice:

"This person has become a great master."

In order to deal with Zhang Sanfeng, Ba Siba and Meng Chixing naturally had no spare energy to pay attention to Dongdao. When they saw the Temple of War God just now, they just thought that the Demon Sect had achieved its established strategic goals.

But after hearing what Temujin and Ying Yuan said, he realized that this huge Temple of War was too empty. Apart from Temujin and Ying Yuan, there was no one else.

Not to mention the group of masters from West City, Demon Sect, and Dalun Temple, even Shen Wansan, who had become a grandmaster under his guidance, was not here.

Could it be that they are all dead?

But how is this possible?

Even if Xu Tafa broke through to the Grandmaster level, at most he could only exchange elements with Wan Guizang.

As for the Demon Sect, even without counting the external aid, the most trustworthy people include at least the grandmaster Ying Yuan and the 17 grandmasters of the Wuwu Seventeen Monks.

So, how did things come to this?
For a moment, even with Ba Siba's wisdom, he could not figure out the reason.

Ba Siba always strives to be cautious in doing things, so this time he asked Ying Yuan to bring along the 17 monks of Wuwu, as well as the incense and mental power accumulated by the Tibetan Tantric Buddhism for hundreds of years. It can be said that they have come out in full force.

Such a force can completely suppress the Tianxia Association except Zhang Sanfeng. Even Wan Guizang, the newly promoted grandmaster, can only avoid it and cannot confront it head-on.

Ying Yuan sent him another divine thought, telling him everything about East Island.

In fact, the information contained in Yingyuan's divine thought was not much. With Bashiba's cultivation level, he could analyze and digest it in an instant.

However, after receiving the divine thought, it took the Great Yuan Dynasty's Imperial Master five or six breaths to finally come to his senses.

It was only then that Ba Siba realized that the meeting on Dongdao Island had so many twists and turns.

With the help of Yunxu, who became a grandmaster in the Temple of War God, Xu Xing who suddenly appeared, Li Gong who had been lurking in the Temple of War God, and the Zhenwu sword intent that came from the sky!
However, even though it was a painful price to pay, as long as the Holy King of the Chakravartin and the Temple of War God were brought back, it would all be worth it.

Ba Siba calmed down and carefully reviewed the battle of Dongdao Island, or rather the chaotic battle, and realized the two most critical points.

One of them was the Vajra successor who suddenly appeared. Because he suspected that Xu Xing was the "Wheel-Turning King", it could be said that Ba Siba was the person who respected him the most in the whole world.

But I never thought that in the end I still underestimated this person.

He defeated Wan Guizang, subdued the evil dragon, and as a grandmaster, fought against Temujin for fifty moves. He even snatched the core components of the Temple of War God right under the nose of Genghis Khan.

Each of these things, taken separately, can be said to be a shocking feat, enough to make an unknown person become a world-renowned figure.

But when all are concentrated in one person, it can only be described as a miracle.

In addition to this key figure, there is another crucial factor, which is the sudden Zhenwu sword intent.

When Ba Siba was on Mount Wudang, he noticed Zhang Sanfeng's act of splitting his mind and spirit, but at that time he did not realize what this act meant.

It was not until he learned the full story of the battle on Dongdao from Yingyuan that Bashiba realized that the divine thought was used to guide the sword energy.

But the source of this sword energy actually only came from seven masters?

You know, not to mention the gap between a grandmaster and a grandmaster, even between grandmasters who are both at the second level of the Void Realm, the gap is as huge as a chasm.

The fact that Pang Ban dominated Emei that day without having to do anything himself, but was able to intimidate Le Wu, Le Jin, and Yan Jing'an, three powerful men in the second level of heaven, with just his aura, is a clear example.

In the past, when Ba Siba had not yet achieved great success, he was able to use his great method of changing the sky and striking the earth to subdue seventeen Taoist masters in one fell swoop.

Although this spiritual skill is too mysterious, it is undeniable that Bashiba is powerful.

But now, with only seven Grandmasters forming a formation, they not only killed Grandmaster Wan Guizang, but also crossed the sea with one sword and exchanged moves with a peerless powerhouse like Temujin? !

After a moment of silence, Bashiba spoke slowly with some awe:

"This formation should be the creation of Zhang Sanfeng. This Zhang Zhenwu is truly a genius."

Temujin was the one who personally received the "Zhenwu Seven-Section Sword". He was more deeply touched by this formation and sighed:
"If I had a capable person under my command who could create such a sword formation, why would I need to reincarnate again?"

After sighing, Temujin's eyes lit up with wisdom and he analyzed:
"Although the special formation is powerful, it also has limitations. The seven of them must have practiced a set of martial arts separately and worked together for a long time to achieve such a miraculous effect. Moreover, if you want to truly burst out the power of my level, you still need the guidance of Zhang Laodao's mind.

If I fight him face to face, he won't have the time to spare."

As a peerless warrior of the same level as Zhang Sanfeng, although Temujin only took one sword, his understanding of the "Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation" is incomparable to others, and he can better understand some of the secrets.

After thinking for a while, Genghis Khan stroked his chin and gave his own judgment.

“However, even if Master Zhang didn’t take action, as long as they set up this formation, they can at least be regarded as a grandmaster.”

After listening to this, Bashiba nodded in agreement, came to Temujin's side, stood with his hands hanging down, and said in a deep voice:

“Now that the Saint King has been born, if Zhang Laodao still wants to be his paperhanger, he must expend more energy.

Now, it's time for him to make a choice.

If he chooses to let go and allow natural disasters to occur, Shangri-La will be able to carry more wishes.

If he chooses to maintain the status quo, then we will have time to prepare our forces and plan for the final decisive battle."

Natural disasters have always been regarded as an absolute disaster by people all over the world, but in the view of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, this is precisely the proof that the doomsday war is coming.

In fact, if it were not for Zhang Sanfeng, Ba Siba and other Tantric lamas, they could have taken this opportunity to preach extensively and spread Tibetan Buddhism far and wide in China.

Especially now that they already own the Temple of War.

If we can use this as a foundation, supplemented by the Buddha bone relics and Dharma body remains left behind by successive living Buddhas of the Tantric Buddhism, as well as numerous rare treasures, and build Shangri-La, then we can truly create a pure land on earth.

In the face of natural disasters, the desire for survival that comes from the origin of life will give rise to the purest incense power, and these powers will be the best nourishment for "Shangri-La".

Even though the number of original believers may be greatly reduced, considering the total amount of mental power, this is definitely a good deal!

Seeing Bashiba acting like this, Yingyuan felt some inexplicable emotions in his heart.

In the Northern Yuan Dynasty, although Ba Siba was called the imperial teacher, in fact, his status and that of Meng Chixing were much more respected than that of the emperor.

In the eyes of the people of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, the two of them were more like gods and Buddhas walking on earth than human beings.

The only difference is that Mengchixing is a demon god symbolizing bravery, while Bashiba is a Buddha who teaches people. Their statuses are equally respected, even transcending the secular world.

But now, in front of Temujin, the Chakravartin who was determined to control all of nature and transcend heaven and earth, Bashiba's extraordinary status as a living Buddha had to give way to the duties of an "imperial teacher".

Moreover, both Bashiba and Temujin felt that such changes were natural.

Yingyuan couldn't help but sigh again at the power of Genghis Khan, which was indeed reflected in all aspects.

Even if he doesn't try to be pretentious, his spontaneous demeanor makes a person like the teacher naturally take a lower position.

Although Yingyuan grew up in Tibet and is a living Buddha, he is, after all, the descendant of Chuan Ying. He grew up hearing the name of his father, so naturally he did not understand what weight the four words "Genghis Khan" had on the men of the grassland.

Temujin nodded to Bashiba's analysis, and just stood with his hands behind his back, ordering the Temple of War to fly forward again.

Looking at the vast sky, clear ocean and jade-clear sky before him, the overlord who had returned to the world had a strong light blooming in his eyes and opened his arms wide, as if he wanted to embrace the world again.

He greedily took a sip of the fresh sea breeze blowing in his face, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing infinite joy, and he let out a long roar:

"On earth, I, Genghis Khan, am here!"

Just as Temujin and others were driving the Temple of the God of War back to the Dalun Temple to begin building "Shangri-La", Xu Xing and others also rode on dragons to Wudang Mountain to pay a visit to Zhang Sanfeng.

On the dragon's back, a group of masters were sitting cross-legged, calming the turbulence of their internal Qi and reconstructing the field.

After this great battle, even with the care of Bikongqing and others, all the masters of the righteous side were injured.

Because of the self-injury he had inflicted on himself, Li Ruohai fired a powerful shot, and among all the masters who participated in the battle, his injuries were the most serious.

The girl's most serious problem now is not just the injuries to her muscles and bones, but the severe backlash caused by the excessive use of the Wedding Dress Qi.

Moreover, due to the strong nature of the Wedding Dress Qi, during the riot, as soon as Li Ruohai's bones showed signs of healing, they would be opened up by the Qi that filled his body.

Although Gu Ningqing had always been by her side, using the "Dual Cultivation Method" to infuse her with true energy, she was simply unable to control the violent and tyrannical wedding dress true energy.

Because Li Ruohai had made great progress in recent days and already had the combat power of the second level of the Void Realm, the pain of practicing the Wedding Dress Divine Art had become particularly intense.

Even with the girl's strong temperament, she found it difficult to resist at this moment. Her face turned as pale as gold paper and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

Li Ruohai was now curled up in Gu Ningqing's arms, his eyes closed, his body trembling slowly, and his neck, which usually always stood tall, slowly lowered, revealing unprecedented weakness.

If it was under normal circumstances, seeing Li Ruohai like this, Gu Ningqing would definitely find it difficult to control herself, but now, the girl only felt an uncontrollable sourness and pain in her heart.

Li Ruohai was in a trance, and suddenly felt a warmth on his dry lips, as if he touched an indescribable warmth.

It was clearly extremely hot, but not scorching at all.

Then, she felt a familiar vitality and energy that was dozens of times stronger, rushing into her body. Her whole body burst into crackling sounds, and her pale skin even showed a healthy redness.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes, only to meet a pair of deep and gentle eyes. Xu Xing was holding up his bleeding wrist, putting it to her mouth, using his own essence to heal her wound.

Li Ruohai instinctively licked the wound on his wrist, then suddenly realized what he was doing. He suddenly broke free from Gu Ningqing's arms, his ears turning red, and he was at a loss.

With Xu Xing's sensitivity, he could still feel it even if Li Ruohai gently brushed his skin with his hair.

An unprecedented strange feeling emerged in the depths of his heart, but he withdrew his hand as usual. The wound on his wrist had healed naturally without any trace left.

After Xu Xing finished all this, he looked at Li Ruohai's face, which still retained some tenderness, and felt his heart soften. He said softly:
"Okay, there shouldn't be any more trouble from now on."

Li Ruohai still remembered what happened just now. He bit his lips with his pearly teeth, blushed, lowered his head, and just hummed lightly. His behavior was very different from usual.

Gu Ningqing's gaze also moved away from Li Ruohai and fell on Xu Xing's increasingly pale face, and asked with concern:

"Tafa, are you okay?"

Xu Xing shook his head and smiled:

"If I want to restore it, it's not that difficult. However, this is a great gift after all. If I don't keep it for a while to comprehend it, wouldn't it be a waste of the host's kindness?"

What Xu Xing said was indeed true. Ever since he realized the power of the mutual transformation of true energy, calamity force and essence through the "Black Book", his self-healing ability has reached a terrifying level.

However, Temujin's fist power and true energy carried the spiritual imprint of this unparalleled overlord, so Xu Xing did not want to get rid of it quickly. Instead, he wanted to take this opportunity to comprehend the "God of War Atlas" and his martial arts achievements.

Hearing Xu Xing say this, Gu Ningqing knew that he had gone crazy again and started to be reckless. She looked at Li Ruohai who had just recovered and sighed helplessly:

"You two, eh!"

Xu Xing and Li Ruohai raised their heads at the same time and gave her innocent and puzzled looks.

When the girl saw this scene, she became even more angry. She stamped her feet, turned around and turned her face away, no longer looking at them.

Seeing Gu Ningqing acting like this, Li Ruohai and Xu Xing turned their heads again, looked at each other, and smiled knowingly.

At this time, Li Ruohai also returned to his usual capable, swift and heroic demeanor and asked:

"Are you really alright with your injuries? And what happened just now..."

Li Ruohai still remembered that when they first met, Xu Xing consumed a lot of energy just to condense a drop of blood in order to heal himself.

But just now, he shed so much blood for me, is there really no other impact?

Xu Xing also smiled and said lightly:

"Things are different now."

Hearing this, Li Ruohai looked at his handsome face and figure, which looked like a banished immortal, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

Although only a few months had passed, Li Ruohai felt as if it had become a distant memory.

The girl was moved in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She just imitated Xu Xing's movements, raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand, gestured at her waist, and said in a mature manner:
"Yeah, you were only this big at that time."

She raised her hand again, gestured above her head, and sighed deeply:
"Now, you've grown so tall!"

Although Li Ruohai tried his best to act mature, the smile in his eyes could not be concealed. Xu Xing thought of what happened in the past and laughed as well, and asked back:

"I've grown up. Haven't you noticed that even my blood tastes better than before?"

Li Ruohai was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly remembered his previous behavior. He knew that Xu Xing was deliberately teasing him, and felt a little annoyed.

However, when she thought about it carefully for a while with her master-level brain power, she had to admit that what Xu Xing said was indeed true.

Compared to before, the taste of this blood is really much better...

As he thought about it, Li Ruohai recalled the taste and subconsciously licked his lips. He raised his head and met Xu Xing's narrow gaze. His face turned pink and he said angrily:
"you!"

Xu Xing just laughed.

Lang Fanyun saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help but smile, while Fan Liangji even sighed deeply.

"I told you that Tafa is a hidden expert in women. Do you believe it now?"

Lang Fanyun turned around and still shook his head:

"Do not believe."

Suddenly, a tall and handsome figure in white appeared behind Lang Fanyun. He lowered his head, looked at the young man, and asked in surprise:
"Young man, what's your name? Have you learned the 'Spiritual Flying Sutra'?"

Lang Fanyun naturally knew that it was Li Gong who came, and Fan Liangji's expression froze on his face, not knowing how to react.

However, Lang Fanyun did not have much ill feelings towards this Yingui Sect Grandmaster who was feared by everyone. On the contrary, he felt quite close to Li Gong because of his aura close to nature, so he answered in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:
"My name is Lang Fanyun, nice to meet you, Senior Li. I learned half of my sword skills by myself, and the other half was taught by Master Zhang."

Li Gong nodded, without saying anything to Lang Fanyun, he waved his hand and sent a divine thought to him.

"You have a good temperament and talent, which makes you suitable for my inheritance of the 'Miao Le Ling Fei Jing'."

Although he has literally turned over a new leaf, Li Gong still retains the manners of his former self as a member of the Demon Sect. Even when offered an opportunity, he is too tough to refuse.

Before Lang Fanyun could open his mouth, he was attracted by the information contained in this divine thought and involuntarily fell into a deep state of concentration.

Li Gong looked at Lang Fanyun, nodded with satisfaction, and said no more. He also sat cross-legged and began to practice the "Purple Blood Method", absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth to repair his injuries.

Although he seems to be fine now, after all, he has lost a heart, which is crucial for a physical warrior.

However, Temujin's punch gave Li Gong the opportunity to go one step further, and to push his cultivation to the realm of "Blue Sky and Blue Blood", and reach the envisioned realm of "Loyal Heart".

After chatting and laughing with Li Ruohai for a while, Xu Xingyi sat cross-legged, feeling the power of Temujin's fist while observing the broken Vajra body left behind by Shiyin God.

The most essential skills that the Dongdao ancestor learned throughout his life, such as "The Secret of Hidden Dragon in Mountains and Rivers" and "The Invisible Fist of the Elephant", were never passed down but left in the cemetery.

However, when one’s martial arts has reached Xu Xing’s level, there is no need for these written secret manuals. Instead, one can gain more insights and truth by observing this body.

"The Secret of Hidden Dragons in Mountains and Rivers" originated from the art of Feng Shui, which regards the human body as the heaven and the earth, and the meridians as dragon veins, gathering water and hiding wind, with dragons walking on the flat ground, stars crossing the sky, and yin and yang interacting. The changes of the five elements and the rise and fall of Qi are in line with the infinite mountains and rivers.

This kind of exercise method actually coincides with Xu Xing's "Five Internal Organs Temple".

It is a pity that what Shi Yinshen has learned is limited after all. He does not have the "Dao Heart Planting Demon Method" and "Cihang Sword Classic", the two unique skills that symbolize the extreme yang and the extreme yin respectively, nor does he have Xu Xing's profound martial arts foundation that spans three worlds.

Therefore, although the small world in his human body that he opened up was also magnificent, it was still far behind Xu Xing's body that integrated the three schools of Taoism, Demonism and Buddhism, and encompassed everything from the clarity and turbidity of heaven and earth to yin and yang and the five elements.

However, the theories of Feng Shui and dragon veins contained therein were quite helpful to Xu Xing. He could use it to refine the Qi channels throughout his body and make his body stronger.

As the group was practicing, Wudang Mountain was already in sight in the distance. (End of this chapter)