Mysterious mirror hanging high

Jing Yu pondered for a moment, and a burst of spiritual power emerged from his fingertips. He gently brushed the secret book. The ink characters on the secret book suddenly seemed to "come alive" and began to automatically arrange and combine, delete, add and modify. Soon, a brand new [Tiger and Wolf Dual Power] appeared in Jing Yu's hands.

"This Nanyue Peak technique, [Mogai], was originally used to draw talismans, saving paper. I never thought I'd use it to rewrite mundane books..."

Jing Yu smiled faintly and returned the secret manual to Zhenbei Hou Zhao Cang, saying, "You created this technique yourself, so it's naturally the most suitable for you. However, it's too unsightly. Without affecting the core concept, I've made a few minor changes and am giving it to you!"

Zhao Cang took the handwritten copy of [Tiger-Wolf Dual Power], flipped it open, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This...this..."

"It turns out that martial arts can be practiced in this way!"

Zhao Cang's lips trembled, and his knuckles turned slightly white as he gripped the manuscript: "[End] is indeed not the end of martial arts..."

Jing Yu smiled. He had the Taoist practice [Kudu Sutra] as a reference. As far as body refining was concerned, his vision was already extremely high. When it came to attainments in body refining, many Yuanying Zhenjun in the Xianzhou world were not as good as him. He had just made a slight change and turned the secret book into a body refining practice of the foundation-building level. With an endless supply of precious body refining medicines, Zhao Cang might be able to reach the Jindan level of body refining in his lifetime.

"Thank you, Senior Xuan Jing, for teaching me the skills!"

At this time, the Marquis of Zhenbei, who was feared by the Northern Desert, was finally convinced. He left his seat, knelt on the ground, and performed a great salute respectfully.

Wang Queqiao, watching from the side, felt jealous and had a vague sense of crisis in his heart: "The Marquis of Zhenbei is one of the most powerful masters in the world and controls the Zhenbei Army. How can a small thief like me compare to him? I'm afraid Master Xuanjing will have no use for me!"

So he looked at Jing Yu eagerly: "Sir..."

Jing Yu smiled and said, "Your most urgent task right now is not to cultivate your body, but to cultivate immortality!"

After he recovered some of his magic power, he used the spiritual root testing method to test the spiritual roots of all the warriors, and found that in the huge Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, only three people had spiritual roots, namely Zhenbei Marquis Zhao Cang, Wang Queqiao... and a personal soldier in the Marquis Mansion.

Jing Yu thought to himself, "Spiritual roots born naturally, even in a land devoid of spirits, are different from mortals. Whether it's refining Qi or refining the body, they have better aptitude than ordinary people and are more likely to excel... From this perspective, among the dozens of Grandmasters of the Ultimate Realm in Dali, I'm afraid a high percentage of them possess spiritual roots."

"Now that we have had enough food and drink, Zhao Cang, you take a few skilled fighters in the Marquis' Mansion and rush to Lidu with me!" Jing Yu said lightly.

"Aren't you going to deploy the army?" Zhao Cang, the Marquis of Zhenbei, had already basically established his position as a rebel, and he actually began to offer advice to Jing Yu:

"Senior, it's the time when the Great Li Emperor Zhao Zhu is rewarding the three armies. Lidu's elite troops are gathering. It's said that there are 300,000 Great Li cavalry stationed outside the city! Wherever their troops point, even masters of the ultimate realm will retreat!"

"Besides, the current Grand Master of Dali [Chen Anping] is resourceful and decisive, and he is also the world's number one martial arts master. He should not be underestimated..."

"Why not gather local volunteers and march to the capital to 'support the king' under the pretext of 'clearing the imperial court'? With your status as an immortal, you'll surely attract many followers and achieve great things."

"Don't worry, I'm enough." Jing Yu smiled and said, "Besides, I'm not really going to rebel... maybe a fight won't even start."

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Three months later, the capital of Dali

Hundreds of martial arts masters used their lightness skills to follow a gray-robed young man who was floating in the sky.

The young man in gray robe looked relaxed, and his speed of escape was not too fast, so as to ensure that the hundreds of martial arts masters behind him would not fall behind.

Over the past three months, they set out from Wangbei Pass and headed south with great fanfare. It took them three months to finally reach the capital of Dali.

And now Jing Yu has four masters of the highest realm under his command. They all heard that there was an immortal going south from Wangbei Pass, intending to go to Lidu to discuss Taoism with the royal family of Dali, so they came here to visit him.

These hundreds of people now stopped on a small hill outside the city, because in the not-too-distant Lidu City, there were rows of elite cavalrymen so dense that there was no end in sight, guarding outside the city walls, protecting the entire Lidu like a subway barrel!

On the wall of Lidu, there was a bright yellow canopy, and under the canopy were two people standing.

One of them was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a golden dragon crown on his head. He looked to be a young man in his thirties, with an upright posture and fair skin. It was obvious at a glance that he was the current Emperor Dali.

Beside this person was a thin, plain-looking middle-aged man. This man was unremarkable in both appearance and temperament, except for his pair of clear, bright and bright eyes, as if he was always calm and confident.

"Grand Master, look, those rebels of the Marquis of Zhenbei are on the hillside in the distance." Emperor Zhao Zhu of Dali pointed at the people on the hillside and said, "If it were just Zhao Cang, he wouldn't dare lead such a small group of people to attack the capital even if he had a hundred guts. I guess the so-called 'Immortal' beside him gave him some confidence."

The middle-aged man known as the Imperial Master looked melancholy and sighed softly, "These hundreds of people are all top martial arts masters, including several masters of the highest realms. I never thought that a mere immortal, whose true identity is unknown, could incite these martial arts masters to invade Lidu."

"All under heaven belongs to the king. The crops, birds and beasts grown on the land are all the king's food. They eat the king's food, but they bully the king and commit crimes... Alas, the people of Dali are really corrupt!"

Emperor Dali gathered his sleeves, a look of worry on his face: "If that person is really the Foundation Establishment cultivator who has been dormant since the last prosperous era, I'm afraid..."

"Your Majesty, don't worry." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "With three hundred thousand cavalrymen from Dali here, let alone a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, even if a Daluo Jinxian descended to the world, he would be in trouble!"

Zhao Cang lay on the hillside, pointing at the two people standing on the Lidu city wall, and whispered:

"Senior, please look! The younger man in the dragon robe is the Dali Emperor [Zhao Zhu], and the tall, thin figure beside the emperor is the current Dali Imperial Preceptor [Chen Anping]!"

"This [Chen Anping] is not only the Great Li Martial Saint, but also the cultural heritage of the world. His attainments in the literary world are also extremely profound. His achievements and words have reached the pinnacle of the human world. He is known as 'a thousand years of darkness, a single lamp brings light'."

Zhao Cang looked apprehensive: "The fact that the Great Li Empire is now as solid as a rock is largely due to the contribution of this Great Li Imperial Master."

"So powerful? Then I have to see it for myself."

Jing Yu used his evasion light to land outside the city. In an instant, three hundred thousand cavalrymen outside the city drew their weapons, pointed at the solitary Jing Yu, and shouted in unison:

"He who comes is stopped!"