There is a great horror between life and death!

Eternal life has been pursued by countless people since ancient times. In ancient history, there are often wise and powerful emperors who are deceived by alchemists. It is not because they are stupid when they are old, but they are really between life and death, even if the emperor cannot see through it.

Even for that possibility, I was willing to be deceived.

Over the past hundreds of years, human beings have ushered in a great explosion in technology, and technology has changed with each passing day, flying, landing on the moon, and entering the sea. These imaginations in ancient novels have become reality.

Immortality once again took root in the hearts of some people.

Many top wealthy people in the world spend tens of billions of dollars to build top research institutes. For this possibility, they have spent wealth that tens of millions of people cannot make in their lifetime.

Listening to the words of Taoist Juechen, An Qi felt something. Once upon a time, he dropped out of Xuanda in order to survive, traveled all over Daxuan, so as to seek immortals and seek Taoism.

To ordinary people, doing such things is like going crazy.

In order, it is not just about wanting to survive.

"Cherish your life, cherish your body"

An Qisheng's eyes flashed.

Taoist Juechen said this and admitted that Mu Longcheng had the power to kill him, and he was no longer sure of his death.

The gap between this is not a little bit.

"The first-tier kung fu fu is already so high that it is nowhere near. Mu Longcheng is now the best boxing technique in history! If you really want to take action, I, Han Longhua and Xue Zheng will join forces and will not be his opponent."

Taoist Juechen was very calm and directly admitted that he was inferior to others:

"But he did not really take that step, he was still a physical mortal. Under our counterattack, he would still be injured, and this was something he did not allow."

"What realm is that Taoist priest above seeing the god?"

Feng Mingtao is more interested in what Jue Chen said about the future. If he really comes out of the seventh realm above seeing the gods.

That was a major event that caused a sensation in the world of martial arts.

"I have only one thing to understand when seeing God, and it involves the soul. It is hard to say or say."

Taoist Juechen shook his head slightly.

The previous fight between the two was, as Mu Longcheng said, he was repaying his guidance back then.

The fight was short, but he vaguely saw the way forward.

When he learned about the future, he felt a little uneasy.

When I came to see An Qisheng, I was curious, mostly to suppress my thoughts of retreating immediately.

The more anxious you are, the more you need to be calm.

"soul"

An Qisheng said it again, psychology's position in his heart instantly increased.

He thought about it and asked:

"Master, I wonder if you want me to come?"

"I have had divine power since I was a child, and I have been in the outside world. My physical strength is stronger than other gods! Mu Longcheng's physical strength is not extraordinary, but his spirit is already extraordinary. He walked all the way to Wudang Mountain, and I didn't find him until before the Golden Palace."

Taoist Juechen looked at An Qisheng with a faint look:

"How did you find him?"

"Does the Taoist priest understand?"

An Qisheng smiled bitterly.

"As for Mulong City, if something he was very curious about happened, he wouldn't have looked at someone who hadn't yet held the pill."

The old Taoist Juechen smiled.

"My senses are more sensitive. At that time, I felt someone walking past me. I subconsciously looked back and didn't really find anything."

An Qisheng thought for a while and replied.

Taoist Juechen's words were not beyond his expectations. Apart from this, there was nothing to ask about such an existence.

"Senses"

Taoist Juechen fell into deep thought.

When the boxing reaches the realm of transformation, the control of the body penetrates into the bone marrow, and will naturally gradually come into contact with the spirit. Seeing the so-called seeking good and avoiding bad luck is actually also the use of the spirit.

The young man was able to sense the traces of Mulong City, not because of his senses, but because of his spirit that was different from ordinary people.

In other words, it's a genius?

"In this way, it's possible."

Taoist Juechen saw that An Qisheng had concealed something, but he didn't ask too much, just said:

"My friend is different from ordinary people. You might as well come into contact with methods such as visualization and meditation, which may be beneficial to your kung fu."

"Thank you, Master, for your advice."

An Qi stood up and thanked him, feeling a little embarrassed. He was just about this ability, but he still couldn't tell the truth.

"In this way, the old Taoist will not try to keep the two of you."

Taoist Juechen smiled slightly.

"Goodbye Taoist priest."

As An Qisheng said, Feng Mingtao also stood up and said goodbye: "I have gained a lot after listening to you."

Taoist Juechen nodded slightly.

The two bid farewell to Taoist Juechen and left Taihe Palace all the way. At this time, the sun had risen, and the fog gradually dissipated after the rain, and there were more tourists on Wudang Mountain.

"I thought Master Juechen wanted to pass on merit to you or accept you as his disciple."

Feng Mingtao looked at An Qisheng, feeling a little regretful.

"Master Juechen accepted the closed disciples ten years ago. How could he accept someone like me who has a foundation in advance?"

An Qisheng has no regrets, and the disciples of the Grand Master may not be the Grand Master.

He is different from others. Even without the guidance of his master, he will not be able to fall behind the practice of self-confidence in boxing.

“That’s true.”

Feng Mingtao nodded.

The two of them walked away and said that they had come down to Wudang Mountain not long after, and then Feng Mingtao retreated to the room and stood up to return to Beijing.

An Qisheng also boarded the train back to Xingcheng.

This time, the one sitting next to him was finally no longer a burly man, but he was replaced by an aunt carrying a big bag.

As she talked, she probably went to see her son.

An Qisheng opened the notebook, and he killed Ruan Xiuping and obtained 300 points.

There are two hundred others that were given to Wang Zhixuan by privately.

With points, he naturally buys. Because of his own health, the share of medicinal food he eats every day is several times larger than that of the training camp.

The consumption is several times greater.

These five hundred points were considered timely rain, otherwise he would have to sell his house to practice martial arts.

"It's poor and rich in martial arts, and it's poor and rich in martial arts. No wonder the great Xuanwu wind is so strong. There are not many people who can really become famous as they imagined."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, preparing to contact someone and sell the points.

Although the medicinal wine on the forum is more precious, he needs medicinal food to make up for the shortcomings at this time.

On the law enforcement warriors forum, points have always been very popular. Liu Xian learned that he was going to sell it, so after a few words of advice, he immediately bought it at the market price.

After having no words all the way, An Qisheng returned home, met his parents, and drove back to the suburbs.

In the room, he took out his notebook and summarized the gains and losses of this trip, as well as the gains and losses of what happened on Wudang Mountain.

Although he did not collect all the masters of Daxuan as he imagined, he gained a lot.

Enough for him to digest for a long time.

Mu Longcheng's look really made him feel alert.

After awakening such ability, what he should do most is to stay at home and practice, at least wait until his kung fu is complete before coming out.

He just turned around and was almost stared to death. He didn't want to do this experience again.
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