Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Wherever he passed, the blood showed signs of coagulation, frost appeared on his body, and the morning mist froze instantly when it brushed against his body.

It is exactly the same as the surrounding plants and trees, as harmonious as if they were one.

After completing one image exercise, Jiang Weichen changed to the second action and ran the second route.

As the cold poison moves, the coldness gradually decreases.

After an hour, the cold poison runs along the left meridian to the top of the head, then turns to the right meridian to run to the perineum, and then along the central axis through the root chakra, the navel chakra, and directly into the heart chakra, which is the middle dantian.

Jiang Weichen suddenly felt that his true energy had increased a lot. Through inner observation, he realized that it was almost the result of his thirty days of meditation and practice.

My thirty days of meditation practice is equivalent to several years of practice for ordinary people.

After all, when he was meditating, he was forcing the spiritual energy around him into his body, while ordinary people could only refine the spiritual energy that naturally entered their bodies.

The Shenzu Sutra focuses on the three meridians and seven chakras, which is different from the Yi Jin Jing which focuses on the twelve main meridians and eight extraordinary meridians, but the effects are not much different.

With this skill, I will be immune to all poisons in the future. After all, even the extremely cold poison of the ice silkworm can be transformed into true qi.

How can other common toxins harm me?

Moreover, as more toxins are converted, the body will naturally be affected and its resistance to toxins will increase.

Jiang Weichen finished his training and looked at the ice silkworm with its belly turned upside down. He said unhappily: You are useless. You are no match for me after I absorbed half of your poison?

Jiang Weichen took out a bowl of venom and placed it in the circle. The ice silkworms scurried into the bowl.

Jiang Weichen's mind was in turmoil. If he inhaled once more, his third cyclone would be condensed and completed.

This means that you have reached the peak of the third level of the innate realm, which is equivalent to the peak of the late innate realm.

Unfortunately, if this ice silkworm wants to recover, it needs to be fed with poison for at least a month.

Jiang Weichen looked at the ordinary venom in the bowl, went back to the house to get another bowl, and absorbed it into his body through his pores.

Then he refined it according to the method just now. As a result, after one week, the amount of refined true qi was not only very scarce, but also extremely mixed.

Jiang Weichen fired it out with a single finger.

It seems that it needs to be purified by ice silkworms and transformed into a more powerful and advanced cold poison.

Looking at the ice silkworms eating with relish, he sighed: I should have met Hui Jing at that time and asked if there are still such ice silkworms in Kunlun Mountain.

After completing the Shenzu Sutra, Jiang Weichen continued to practice the Wuliang Heart Sutra.

The two run through different meridians, so there is no need to worry about meridian fatigue, as long as your mind is strong enough.

Half an hour later, Jiang Weichen stopped, feeling slightly tired.

Then, he brought out a recliner, took out a Taoist scripture, and lay on it to read slowly.

"Brother Jiang, you are so leisurely!"

Jiang Weichen looked back and saw a big man who looked a little weathered but full of energy and spirit walking towards him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Feng had already come to Jiang Weichen's side, sat down on the ground, and said, "Brother Jiang, bring me a jar of strong liquor."

Jiang Weichen smiled. The first thing Qiao Feng did every time he came was to ask for wine.

Jiang Weichen went back to the house, took out a jar of wine and threw it to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng stared at the ice silkworm on the ground and asked in confusion, "Brother Jiang, why are your silkworms so strange?

His body was clearly extremely hot, leaving scorch marks on the ground, yet why was he emitting a cold aura?

Jiang Weichen took out the jade gourd, placed the ice silkworm inside, and replied, "Brother Qiao, this is a strange species from heaven and earth. The cold poison is extremely powerful. Except for a few techniques that can cure it, anyone who is infected will die."

After saying that, he turned and asked, "Brother Qiao, you came to me not to seek justice for Xu Chongxiao, right?"

Qiao Feng opened the bottle, took a sip, and praised, "Great! The wine here is definitely the best, brother."

After Qiao Feng finished praising, he shook his head somewhat dejectedly and said, "I am no longer a member of the Beggars' Sect, so how can I care about their affairs?

Besides, Xu Chongxiao came to see you for my reasons."

Jiang Weichen said helplessly: "If I hadn't stopped you from killing Kang Min, none of this would have happened.

I originally thought it would be most appropriate to leave it to Ma Dayuan to kill him, but I overestimated Ma Dayuan. After a lifetime of wandering around the martial arts world, he turned out to be a soft-hearted person.

"Perhaps Brother Ma doesn't want to offend Duan Zhengchun." Qiao Feng explained.

Jiang Weichen retorted, "Nonsense! Kang Min is Ma Dayuan's legitimate wife. Why would Duan Zhengchun be dissatisfied?

Moreover, although Duan Zhengchun was philanthropic, he had also witnessed Kang Min's cruelty. Kang Min had strangled his son to death.

Duan Zhengchun wouldn't blame Kang Min for killing him, and he was caught red-handed.

Qiao Feng also knew the whole story, it was just that Brother Ma couldn't bear to do it.

"Brother Jiang, there's no need to mention Kang Min anymore. That bitch actually teamed up with Quan Guanqing and others to frame me for killing Brother Ma under the pretext of revenge for him.

The elders of the Beggar Gang also believed in my Khitan identity and surrounded me.

Before I left, I was so angry that I killed her with a single blow and sent her down to accompany Brother Ma."

Jiang Weichen was a little surprised. Kang Min was stirring up trouble, but he was just an ordinary person after all. He was reaping what he sowed.

"Brother Qiao, what are you going to do next? Go back to Liao?"

Facing Jiang Weichen's question, Qiao Feng shook his head and said, "Alas, I don't know either. Let's find the murderer who killed Brother Ma first."

Jiang Weichen looked at Qiao Feng. Was he still planning to avenge Ma Dayuan?

"Brother Qiao, you don't need to investigate the murderer. That man is very likely your father. He will kill again, and he will kill in your guise."

Ma Dayuan exposed Qiao Feng's identity and replaced Qiao Feng as the gang leader.

It was understandable for Xiao Yuanshan to take revenge. Besides, he wanted to cut Qiao Feng off from the Central Plains martial arts world, so he had a motive to kill Ma Dayuan.

Qiao Feng suddenly turned to look at Jiang Weichen and asked doubtfully, "Didn't my parents die at Yanmen Pass?"

Jiang Weichen shook his head: "I met your father in Shaolin Temple a month ago. He was about to kill and frame you."

Qiao Feng was shocked and confused, but he felt that Jiang Weichen had no motive to deceive him. He said, "Brother Jiang, even if my father is not dead, why would he frame me?"

Chapter 222: Solving Qiao Feng's Doubts

Jiang Weichen sighed, “Because you are a Khitan, and because you are loyal to the Song Dynasty, your mother died at the hands of the Han people, and your father hates the Han people.

He wants to make you unacceptable to the Central Plains martial arts world, so that you will hate the Song Dynasty as much as he does."

Qiao Feng found it hard to accept this fact. He sat there blankly for a long time without saying a word, and even forgot to drink the wine.

Jiang Weichen patted Qiao Feng on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Brother Qiao, now that things have come to this, your most urgent task is to go home and see your adoptive parents. Your father may have taken action against them.

As for the many others, let them die, since most of them were the ones who surrounded and killed your entire family back then."

Qiao Feng took a deep breath. Even though he had been through a lot recently, he was still shocked by the news.

In just over half a year, he was first framed by Kang Min and slept with her.

Then it was revealed that he was a Khitan and was driven out of his position as gang leader.

Not long after that, Brother Ma was killed by a mysterious master, and almost everyone in the Beggar Gang believed that he was the one who did it.

Not long after escaping from the Beggars' Sect, he received news that his father was not dead.

Qiao Feng was unwilling to believe it, but Jiang Weichen's previous judgments were all correct, and he had no choice but to believe it.

Qiao Feng raised his wine jar and said, "Brother Jiang, thank you for telling me this. I will go home now."

Qiao Feng stood up, still holding the unfinished wine in his hand.

If it was ordinary wine, he would drink it directly, but after drinking a jar of this wine, he got drunk immediately, so he had to drink it slowly.

Halfway through the journey, he turned around and asked, "Brother Jiang, I've heard about your situation. The gang members on Yunwu Mountain are constantly coming down the mountain. Are you planning to stay out of the spotlight for a while?"

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "I'm sending the gang members away because I'm afraid of getting them into trouble, and I'm just waiting here for them to come."

Qiao Feng said worriedly, "Brother Jiang, why don't you just hand over those martial arts? Two fists can't beat four hands."

"I've seen it, and even if I surrender my martial arts skills, there's no way to resolve the issue peacefully.

What's more, many people have reported martial arts skills that I don't have, so how can I hand them over?"

Qiao Feng also knew that he was naive, and that all the schools and sects attached great importance to his martial arts.

Some of them don't even pass on their skills to disciples, and only the master can practice them.

Jiang Weichen read other people's martial arts secrets, which was a big taboo in the martial arts world.

"Brother Jiang, since your gang has also been disbanded, why not join me and travel the world as your home?"

Jiang Weichen laughed and said, "Brother Qiao, if I run away, others will catch those related to me and force me to show up.

So I can’t run away unless it’s absolutely necessary.”

Qiao Feng hesitated and asked, "Brother Jiang, would my father really kill my adoptive parents?"

Jiang Weichen shook his head, "I can only say it's possible."

Although he had advised Xiao Yuanshan, he didn't know whether he listened or not.

Qiao Feng said, "Brother Jiang, you helped me clear my name last time, so this time we will fight the enemy together.

I think those people will be here soon. After I deal with them, I still have time to go back."

Jiang Weichen was somewhat grateful, but still shook his head and said, "Brother Qiao, that's not necessary. You can go back to see your adoptive parents.

If you go back too late and they are killed by your father, won’t you feel guilty?

As for me, if a few Grandmasters don't come, they won't be able to stop me, and I won't be able to defeat them, so I will naturally leave."

Qiao Feng knew that Jiang Weichen's martial arts skills were no less than his own, and he was not afraid of ordinary masters.

But there are not many masters in this world, like the Beggars' Sect today does not have a single one.

It was impossible for all the Grandmasters to come and deal with Jiang Weichen, but they still said, "Brother Jiang, I will go back and settle my parents before coming to Yunwu Mountain."

Jiang Weichen nodded, and Qiao Feng laughed heartily, "Brother Jiang, please don't die. If you die, who will I ask for wine?"

Jiang Weichen also laughed and said, "Brother Qiao, I won't die, but you have to work harder. Your martial arts progress is a bit slow."

Qiao Feng laughed and said, "In just a few months I'll be able to become a Grandmaster, hahahaha."

Jiang Weichen watched Qiao Feng leave with a big laugh, then continued to lie down and read.