Shifang Wusheng

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Hua Yue took off a gold ring hanging from the scepter and threw it to Wei He.

Then he looked at the white antelope.

Bai Ling said coldly: "My token can be used repeatedly."

Wei He took out the token from his sleeve, and the cracks on it had been automatically repaired.

He thought about it, in the Zhenwu system, there is really no way to communicate remotely.

In the era of true energy, there were also star arrays that could send messages over long distances.But now is the era of mist, and he doesn't know how to build a star array, so there is really nothing to do.

"If you want to find me, go to Yuanyue, go to the Yin-Yang Map of the Great Moon Emperor's Mausoleum, and just leave a message. I will check there every once in a while."

"I'm always stationed near the outside of Luling City." Bai Ling replied.

"My golden ring can be positioned in both directions. As long as you don't block it." Hua Yue looked at Wei He. Obviously, her golden ring has been completely sealed by Wei He with his real strength.

She can't feel it either.

"So, what do you two plan to do next?"

"Go up first and then we'll talk." Bai Ling said.

The Tianmen disappeared, and the other two gates were not where they wanted to go.So not much value.

Now I can only find another way.

"I will go back to Luling to cultivate." Bai Ling replied.

"I also intend to return to January." Wei He came to Zhou this time and did everything he needed to do.

The next step is to strengthen the spiritual power and complete the flesh and blood of the whole body.He had a premonition that when he completely completed the flesh and blood of his whole body, it would be the day when he stepped into the realm of a master.

"Yuanyue?" Hua Yue glanced at Wei He. "In that case, then... Maybe I will go to Yuanyue to visit Mr. Wei in the future. Before that, I will stay in Shouyue."

Wei He nodded slightly, stopped talking nonsense, turned around and hurried upstream.

Next is the troubles of the monster race, the mist has degenerated, and everything the monsters are facing is the same as that of Zhenwu back then.

Looking back now, Moduo and Yuanduzi back then, perhaps like the two demon kings Bai Ling Huayue, discovered the clues of the degeneration of true energy very early on.

So various layouts began.

Everything in the past, as if repeated, began to repeat itself on the demon side.

Wei He suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He speeded up and flew towards the water like a sharp arrow.

Going back this time, I will devote myself wholeheartedly to living in seclusion and practicing...

It's best to let the flesh and blood martial arts fully replace his real blood before the fog degenerates.

Only in this way can we not rely on the special energy of the outside world and obtain a super adaptive evolutionary ability.

After the mist degenerated, he had to find new ways to replenish energy.

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Gregorian calendar 1848, January.

The land of January was turbulent.

The flood disaster has just passed, and Zhang Hong, the warlord of Haizhou, signed the Haiming Treaty with Xilin, pledging various types of mineral resources in Haizhou as collateral in exchange for military support.

However, it was condemned by various places in January.

Many newspapers and magazines have reported this event.

For a time, students from schools all over the country marched and demonstrated to protest Zhang Hong's traitorous behavior.

Although the first month was split, in everyone's mind, this is still a whole country, but it was temporarily divided into many warlords to hold power.

Although the national government formed temporarily many years ago was short-lived, it still allowed all the people in Yuanyue to recognize their national identity from the bottom of their hearts.

It is this sense of belonging that makes everyone extremely disgusted with Zhang Hong's behavior of selling Yuanyue resources at will.

under such a circumstance.

Wei He quietly returned from Linzhou.

The monsters are too busy to take care of themselves, and are frantically looking for various methods to delay the degradation of the mist.

On the contrary, Yuan Yue, who had already experienced this scene, seemed to stand up after being broken.

There are no monsters, no warriors, only ordinary people in charge of everything.

The students gradually became more awakened by the constant impact of foreign thoughts.

Various associations, societies, and underground organizations emerged in endlessly.

People have learned to use various methods to fight for more for their own rights and for the safety of their lives and properties.

Without the dark influence of demon forces, foreign forces also began to quietly lurk everywhere in January.

They each support their favorite warlords, trying to reap the greatest return on investment in advance on the land of January in the future.

In such a situation where the wisdom of the people was just opening up, Wei He did not return to the Wei Mansion, but found another place to live.

He didn't reveal his identity, he just observed the situation of the descendants, the situation of Liu Chengxi and others, so he found a place to hide by himself.

Now the road of flesh and blood martial arts has not been completed, he needs to complete this road as soon as possible before the mist degenerates.

Otherwise, if the mist degenerates, he will have to face the dilemma of insufficient energy replenishment.

Therefore, he does not plan to appear in public so as not to be disturbed by chores.

Although the Xuanmiao Sect was rebuilt, its main purpose was to live in seclusion, and most of its members were ordinary people who wanted to live and work in peace and contentment after their revenge.

Their only remaining role is to monitor the whitelisted monsters, just in case.

Because the path of martial arts has not been completed, it cannot be taught at will.

Therefore, Wei He does not plan to show up until he has completely perfected his own path.

"Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers!"

"Large-scale demonstrations broke out in Qingxi, Haizhou. Students from [-] colleges in the southwest jointly submitted a petition, demanding that the Haizhou government renew the Haiming Treaty!"

In a small town in Dongzhou.

On the quiet street in the early morning, a dozen newsboys waved newspapers and yelled loudly.

"Give me one."

A tall and burly man in black stretched out his hand to offer two coins, and took a newspaper from a dusty little newsboy.

On the light yellow newspaper, there are many tofu pieces, large and small.

The largest column above is about student demonstrations.

Then the following is about the various measures of the Dongzhou government, benefiting the people, and foreign policies.

At the bottom is the entertainment news, a certain actress is suspected of having an affair with a certain actor.

Tickets for the new evening cabaret group are on sale.There is a murder case in a certain place, and so on.

In just a few years, Wei He seemed to feel that without the suppression of demons, the entire first month seemed to be gradually recovering, filled with new vitality.

Look at the black and white photos in the newspaper.

Wei He rolled it up, casually threw it into the garbage trolley beside him, and turned to leave.

Today, it is no longer the era he was in...

It's better to go back to practice spiritual power and complete the physical transformation of flesh and blood martial arts as soon as possible.

He can already imagine the practice of spiritual power.This will be an extremely long process.

Time flies.

Wei He has completely entered the state of closed-door practice.Don't ask about world affairs.

Because of the existence of his own transformation organization, as long as the mist is still there, he can continuously let it supply his own needs and the energy needed for flesh and blood martial arts.

Then add a little bit of food, which is enough to support the state of practice.

Under such circumstances, Wei He completely ignored the changes in the outside world.

And Yuanyue Dadi didn't have any other influence because of his retreat.

The student demonstrations were fruitless, and larger demonstrations ensued.

But it was finally suppressed by the warlord Zhang Hong.

The warlords, after enduring for a long time and confirming that Wei He really will not appear again, finally gradually forgot their original fear.With the support of foreign forces again, the struggle for the supremacy of this land began.

The war broke out again.

Melee, civil war, for a full 15 years, the land of January was bloody and bloody, and gunpowder was everywhere.

After confirming that the Xuanmiao Sect is really completely hidden from the world, and no longer care about anything.

The warlords finally let go completely.

Foreign forces have also begun to enter unscrupulously, trying to obtain more benefits.

Yuan Yue, who was far behind in terms of guns, gradually fell into the predicament of being invaded and oppressed by external forces.

Year after year, resistance and aggression, resistance and massacre, without the suppression of extraordinary power, ordinary people burst out with unimaginable will and strength.

With the development of more and more developed guns and hot weapons, the role of warriors has become smaller and smaller, and they have gradually begun to withdraw from the stage of history.

After many years of hard training in martial arts, the highest can only be trained to the second blood, it is not as good as a recruit who has been training for several months with a gun in his hand.

Such a gap in comparison makes people who are willing to learn martial arts more and more rare.

Wei He devoted himself to retreat and practice in Dongzhou.

Apart from occasionally going to a small nearby town in exchange for supplies, spices, etc.Everything else is hidden in the mountains.

He clearly sensed that his spiritual power was growing day by day under the painstaking practice.

Peaceful, stable, no lag, no bottlenecks.

The increase in spiritual power also led to a higher and higher percentage of flesh and blood.

From one ten thousandth, to one thousandth, to one hundredth.

Then ten percent, 20.00 percent.

30.00%, forty, fifty...

Wei He thought that he could practice spiritual power in one breath until his whole body was completely flesh and blood.

Until one day suddenly, the world, the world, and space trembled slightly.

There seemed to be something special, gone.

In the deep mountains of Dongzhou, in an unnamed Taoist temple.

In the main hall, Wei He was dressed in a black Taoist robe, slowly opened his eyes and let out a sigh.

The mist finally disappeared...

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In the hall, Wei He stood up, stretched out his hand as if trying to grab something, and held it lightly.

But it was supposed to gather the mist and absorb the transformation tissue into the back of the hand.

At this time, nothing happened.

There is no mist, only pure air...

Wei He sighed softly. After half of his body was completely turned into flesh and blood, he was already quite close to the level of a master in terms of realm.

It's a pity...it still hasn't been fully completed.

But another good thing is that his own true blood is quite powerful.

Twenty-one years ago, Wei He had naturally grown to the level of a master.Strength and speed are fully improved.The three bloodlines once again provided him with three chances to strengthen.