This is how immortals are cultivated

The result is that a 500-kilogram TNT explosion in the face can probably scrape off some of his skin, and a 100-megajoule electromagnetic cannon from Qi Ma can barely leave a slight mark on him.

'The body becomes holy'... This is probably the path of immortal martial arts, the realm of immortals, or the characteristics of human immortals among the six immortals in the immortal way.

In addition, there are super vision, super hearing and other such abilities, which can be regarded as the supernatural powers derived from the physical body.

Since it's not a magical ability, it's reasonable under the rules of this world that forbids magic.

As long as Fang Suichu wanted, he could hear and see what was happening in the entire Yongzhou city at any time.

"You've arrived just in time..."

Fang Suichu threw the book in his hand to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue subconsciously reached out his hand, and the scroll rested steadily in his hand.

"This is..."

Zhang Jue lowered his head to look at the scroll in his hand. On the title page were written the words "Taiping Dao Land System".

"Let's follow these rules and regulations for the land distribution."

Those who till the land own the land. This is the most simple wish of the common people, and it is also what they are willing to risk their lives to get back in this uprising.

"As for the absolute egalitarianism you proposed earlier, honestly, it's not realistic, but if you want to try it, you can go ahead and give it a try."

Although he is a character created in the book, Fang Suichu is very fond of Zhang Jue.

"Yes."

Zhang Jue nodded, but judging from his appearance, he still hadn't given up on this idea and obviously wanted to give it a try.

However, this is exactly what Fang Suichu appreciates.

If you really believe in something superstitiously, then the so-called Yellow Heaven is just another Blue Heaven.

"Master Dao, Daxia has been destroyed, and a new dynasty has been established..."

Zhang Jue talked about the main reason for coming here.

“I saw this, too.”

"But it doesn't matter. After all, they are just dry bones in a grave."

If you think you can avoid this disaster by changing dynasties, you are totally wrong.

Because the catastrophe he initiated was not the cause and effect of the dynasty, but the cause and effect of the creation of the world in this book itself.

Hearing the Taoist master say this, Zhang Jue felt relieved.

It was this celestial being who brought them to where they are today, and he had absolute confidence in this Taoist master.

But he thought of something else.

If the gods come down to earth to experience tribulations, they will leave after the tribulations are over.

In fact, Fang Suichu has never denied such a thing.

"Master Dao, will we fail?"

Zhang Jue couldn't help but ask about the worries and confusion that had been accumulating in his heart for a long time.

The failure he was talking about was not about shaking and overthrowing the royal court of a family, but what would happen after his wish was truly realized and the world was truly changed.

Can the ideal heaven on earth built on the corpses of the sky and the ruins of the royal court really be established?

"Well... indeed, if you think that obtaining the true scriptures is the end of all trials after practicing Buddhism and going through hardships, you are completely wrong."

"In fact, once you obtain the true scriptures, the real test begins."

"But even if it fails in the end, at least I've been here, at least I've tried."

Hearing Fang Suichu's words, Zhang Jue paused for a moment, then smiled.

That’s right, as long as you have tried, even failure is a success.

---

Beijing.

After the ceremony of ascending the throne and offering sacrifices to heaven, Qingyi concealed what he had sensed from the will of heaven and rewarded his ministers as usual.

This link also brings in a lot of luck.

However, feeling the fear of 'Huang Tian', who was extremely afraid of the will of heaven, and realizing that his great enemy, the Taoist master Fang Xian, not only did not perish under the will of heaven, but instead did something against the will of heaven, Qingyi's heart was still filled with uneasiness even though he had the destiny.

After the coronation ceremony, noble families from various states sent people to offer gifts.

Naturally, what happened in Yongzhou was also reported.

Yes, because of the civil strife in the Great Xia Dynasty, the heroes were eager to fight for the world, and the affairs of Yongzhou, which was located in a remote place, were not brought to the table.

Now that the new dynasty has been established, we can devote all our energy to solving this problem.

At the court meeting, some ministers were introducing the current situation in Yongzhou.

"Yongzhou rebelled, and the entire state was lost. Not even one in ten nobles and officials survived. The untouchables were brutally slaughtered. Yongzhou has clearly become a demonic land, and the people are in dire straits."

"The rebellion started as the Taiping Dao, whose predecessor was the Shangyi Dao."

"The previous emperor was incompetent and even invited that Taoist Master Shang to the palace to preach. Now it seems that this evil Taoist really has bad intentions."

"However, the demon Taoist Zhang Jue has already given up the position of Taoist leader. The current Taoist leader of Taiping is named Fang Suichu, who calls himself the Taoist of Taiping."

Hearing this familiar name, the man in blue, sitting on the throne and overlooking the ministers, couldn't help but twitch his face under the glass fur crown and pearl curtains.

"If the demon Taoist Zhang Jue still has some merits, having learned Taoism from a renowned teacher, then this demon Taoist Taiping is simply of humble origin. Those who have escaped say that this demon Taoist Taiping rebelled because he refused to pay taxes, and incited the villagers to revolt. He deserves death."

"His original name was 'Fang Xi'."

"Among the rebels, they are called 'Heavenly King' and 'King of Great Joy', and are also called 'Master of Taoism' and 'Master of Great Peace'."

After the official finished explaining the situation in Yongzhou, the court immediately erupted in discussion.

"How dare a mere untouchable, leading a group of peasants, claim to be king?"

"Are you still calling them 'King of Heaven' or 'King of Great Joy'? You are so arrogant, aren't you afraid of punishment from Heaven?"

"The governor of Yongzhou is incompetent. He can't even handle a group of untouchables. Damn it."

All the ministers were filled with righteous indignation, and at this time a young military officer stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, I request permission to go to Yongzhou to suppress the rebellion."

"One month. Give me one month, and I will definitely recover Yongzhou."

The young general made bold statements with an arrogant tone.

But the ministers did not care, or perhaps they could say that this young general was an extraordinary person at first glance, with a full forehead and a dignified bearing.

And this is indeed the case.

The young general's name was Huangfu Gao.

His origin was in line with destiny, and it was in the script originally arranged by heaven, making him the most shining general star in the world.

In the original destiny, Huangfu Gao would help Qingyi defeat the last main force of the Great Xia Dynasty and capture the capital. After that, Zhenglong would sweep away all the heroes and be awarded the title of marquis.

Afterwards, he pacified the foreign border rebellions and was granted the title of king.

He can be said to be the SSR among the many SSR generals in Qingyi's hands.

"Okay, my dear Huangfu, you have such confidence..." Qingyi said slowly.

In fact, even if Huangfu Gao didn't step forward, she would have sent him out.

After all, that person is in Yongzhou.

The strong man who can still rise up under the suppression of destiny in this world.

When a lion fights a rabbit, it will also use all its strength. Even though she has the advantage now, she cannot be careless.

Thinking of this, Qing Yi said, "I will appoint you as the Grand Marshal to suppress the rebellion and mobilize 300,000 troops from the four states."

These 300,000 troops were the maximum she could mobilize to maintain and suppress the dynasty's fortune.

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the court.

There was no other reason. In the eyes of the ministers, Qingyi's actions were a bit too much of an exaggeration.

Yes, it is just an exaggeration. Three hundred thousand soldiers and horses are enough to conquer the whole world, let alone attack a state with no natural defenses.

What's more, the opponents were not the soldiers trained by some aristocratic families, but just a group of skinny and weak peasants who had not even had enough food to eat.

"You don't need to say anything more, I have made up my mind."

Qing Yi said.

As she spoke, the court fell silent. Huangfu Gao also obeyed her orders.

Not only that, after appointing Huangfu Gao as the marshal, Qingyi successively pointed out more than a dozen generals. These were basically SSR-level generals with noble destinies. They were destined to be granted the title of marquis or duke in the world's struggle for the dragon.

A practitioner of the Way of Life will never do anything risky, let alone arrogant or senseless behavior.

In this situation, with the Book of Destiny on high alert, she naturally chose to go all in.

After making the arrangements, Qing Yi Bu Jin breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the real dragon of his own destiny, roaring with its head held high and swallowing everything in its power.

It is indeed extremely difficult to break through this realm of true disaster. It is full of twists and turns. But after all this, you can finally break through.

..........

In September, the Qing Dynasty set out on an expedition.

Huangfu Gao was the commander, and under him were many brave generals.

In October, the army passed through Cangzhou, Jingzhou and Suizhou, and was about to encircle Yongzhou.

In mid-October, Huangfu Gao's favorite general, Fan Teng, led 50,000 vanguards straight into Yongzhou and encountered the Yellow Turban Army on the "Chuanhengyuan" in Yongzhou.

In the army, Fan Teng was riding on a warhorse, holding the reins in one hand and the whip in the other.

Looking at the yellow crowd in front of me, I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"That's it?"

Fan Teng pointed at the Yellow Turban Army in front of him and said to the vanguard deputy general beside him:

"Do we need to send out 300,000 troops to wipe out this bunch of peasants?"

Fan Teng's contempt is not without reason.

First of all, the number of people. His vanguard army had 50,000 soldiers, while the enemy had only 5,000 soldiers.

There are not so many brilliant strategies in military strategy, nor so many ways to defeat the enemy with a smaller force.

If these 5,000 Yellow Turban soldiers wanted to win, it meant that every soldier on the opposing side had to exchange for ten people on their side.

There is such a huge gap in numbers, not to mention the quality.

The soldiers on his side are all fed with fine rice and undergo strict training on a regular basis.

On the other side, there is a group of farmers who only know how to deal with loess.

Not to mention that the opponent has to fight ten people alone, it is no problem for us to fight ten people alone.

"It seems that we don't need to wait for the armies on three sides. My vanguard can take Yongzhou."

"However, before that, let's follow the old rules. You go and challenge them, dampen their morale, and make them realize the difference between them and you."

Hearing the words of his commander, the burly man wearing heavy armor and over eight feet tall nodded.

He walked out of the army formation with a Xuanhua axe and began to call for the Yellow Turban Army to fight.

In the Yellow Turban Army, facing the enemy general who came to challenge them.

An unremarkable team leader walked out of the formation silently.

However, before going into battle, the Taiping Dao alchemist accompanying the army handed him a bowl of talisman water.

In fact, not only did he get the bowl of talisman water, but at this time, talisman water enough for 5,000 people was being made in the tent.

Dozens of strong men were currently lifting an iron pipe that seemed to weigh a hundred kilograms, and inside it was nothing but a drop of blood tinged with a faint golden hue.

And they were pouring this drop of blood into a big iron pot.

Chapter 180: Just One