Ascending to Immortality from the Mortal World
Chapter 63

Guiding Instructors

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"Brother Jiang is so powerful. You can force me to use the power of Myriad Gold Body. Your combat power is at least among the top six among these geniuses."

Jin Lin put away his breath, walked over, put his arms around Jiang Ping An's shoulders, and said with admiration.

Jiang Ping An smiled bitterly. He suspected that the other party was showing off, but there was no evidence.

Jin Lin patted his shoulder and said, "Don't look like this. Talent This thing was given by Lineage. Tyrant Body and the Holy Body are even more abnormal. With your perseverance, you will definitely be stronger if you have my Talent."

"Thank you Brother Jin for your guidance. It's getting late. I'll go back to practice first and compete next time."

Jiang Ping An just got the second and third levels of "Limitless Fist" and "Thunder Flash".

After you learn these techniques, you may have the ability to fight Jin Lin.

"Goodbye." Jin Lin said goodbye warmly.

The two parted.

Jiang Ping An Return to the room.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Xia Qing sitting in her room, sitting at the table, quietly writing a memorial.

Jiang Ping An's eyes changed quickly, he clasped his fists and said respectfully, "Princess, Your Majesty, have you found the murderer of the Spirit Terrace Kingdom?"

"Do you think you did it perfectly and are you still complacent that others can't find you?"

Xia Qing put down the memorial in his hand.

Jiang Ping An said in confusion, "Princess, what are you talking about?"

Xia Qing put down the memorial, and the aura of terror was released.

Jiang Ping An suddenly felt difficulty breathing and his face turned red.

Xia Qing stared at him indifferently, "Do you think you can rest assured that you have done a perfect job and Vast Mist Sect can't find you?"

"You have to know that a strong man doesn't need evidence at all to kill someone, only a suspicion."

"Vast Mist Sect wants to kill you, how can you resist? Vast Mist Sect won't send strong men, but they have geniuses that are countless times better than yours. They can kill you with just a raise of their hands!"

Just when Jiang Ping An was about to suffocate, Xia Qing held back his breath.

"In five days, when people from the Vast Mist Sect come over, you will know what it means to eat the weak and the strong."

Xia Qing took the memorial, turned and left.

Soon the young man knew what cruelty was.

Jiang Ping An collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily, fear filling his heart.

He was really smart, thinking that the other party couldn't find out and was complacent.

Perhaps as Xia Qing said, the strong do not need the truth at all, only a doubt.

There is only one thing he can do now, keep getting stronger.

Close the door, open Barrier, sit on Cultivation Platform, and carefully read "Thunder Flash" in your mind.

This is a body technique with the attribute of thunder.

The method of cultivation is not difficult either, which is to construct a special thunder pattern trajectory in the Dantian within the body.

The more thunder patterns built in the body, the faster it will be activated, which is a bit like activating runes.

The other techniques are similar. They all build a certain spiritual energy circulation route in the body. This power can be activated and used during battle.

Runes are the same as the cultivation principles of many exercises. They are to construct special rules runes to communicate the rules of heaven and earth and make use of these rules.

But what makes Jiang Ping An feel strange is that when constructing this kind of thunder pattern, it can be constructed whether it is using Blood Qi or aura.

This is the first time he has seen such a strange skill. Is this the Body Cultivator skill or the Spirit Cultivator skill?

Unable to figure out the reason, Jiang Ping An stopped thinking about it and began to try to control Blood Qi to build this kind of pattern in the body.

As the runes began to be constructed, electric currents spread through the body, as if being struck by lightning, and the body went numb.

The more rune patterns to be constructed, the stronger the power of this thunder attribute becomes.

"Bang!"

A thunderous sound was heard in Jiang Ping An's body, his hair exploded, his body was blackened, and white smoke came out of his mouth.

Jiang Ping An Take back your previous thoughts, building this thunder pattern is not easy.

This thunder pattern looks simple, but it will form the power of thunder and lightning. If you are not careful, it will explode.

Even if he feels pain with such a terrifying body, this is still the lowest level of thunder pattern. Advanced thunder patterns have no idea how terrifying they are.

Jiang Ping An paused his practice, took out a pen and paper, carefully observed the thunder pattern in his mind, and drew it on the paper.

"Bang!"

I haven't drawn many thunder patterns on the paper yet, but the paper couldn't bear Thunder Power and exploded.

Jiang Ping An Continue grinding and observing.

Early the next morning, fifteen... no, thirteen geniuses came to Back Mountain to report early according to Xia Qing's instructions.

Meng Jing went home, Ma Wei died, leaving only thirteen people.

Starting today, someone will guide them to practice for two months, and then go to Nether King City to participate in the official competition.

Xia Qing changed into a black robe and dress today, and wore Phoenix Hairpin on her head. She is noble and elegant, and can compete with Bright Sun and the bright moon.

Behind her were many monks with powerful auras, eight of them, all at the Nascent Soul level.

All the geniuses present clearly felt that Xia Qing was in a bad mood today and looked cold.

She looked around at the remaining geniuses and said coldly, "Spirit Terrace Kingdom is extremely despicable. In order to contain Hundred Counties Tournament, he attacked two geniuses among us."

"You have also heard that Ma Wei was poisoned and died. For your safety, there will be experts to protect you before going to Nether King City."

"At the same time, these masters are also your teachers. I hope you can make progress in these two months."

"Now, those whose names are read, follow your teacher and leave."

A burly man walked out, and his terrifying aura made everyone breathless.

This is the powerful Body Cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, whose body is as hot as a volcano about to erupt.

"Jin Lin, Feng Yuchen."

The two geniuses who were chanting their names came out and followed this Body Cultivator away.

The geniuses were suddenly a little confused. Logically speaking, Jiang Ping An was also very physically strong. Why wasn't Jiang Ping An called?

Another strong man came out, "Zhang Lingmin, Yan Hai."

Two geniuses were called away.

One by one, the geniuses were called away by the strong men to go to the side to practice.

These powerful people all overlap with the techniques or cultivation ideas practiced by these geniuses, and they have a guiding role in guiding these geniuses.

Finally, only Jiang Ping An and Divine Phoenix Body are left.

"Yun Huang, you practice with me." Xia Qing said to the girl Divine Phoenix Body.

"Yes, Princess."

Yun Huang walked next to Xia Qing and followed her away.

Jiang Ping An was stunned in place, where is his teacher?

Why leave him alone?

Could it be that Xia Qing was angry because of his assassination of Ma Wei?

"You learn from me."

A familiar yet unfamiliar old voice sounded.

Jiang Ping An Looking back, an old body appeared leading a horse.

It was the old man I met in the horse pen that day. His waist was stooped, his hair was gray, and his body was covered with dust. You could even see horse dung at his feet, and straw was hanging on his body.

The old man was holding a horse behind him, as if he was walking the horse.

Jiang Ping An was slightly startled.

The other geniuses also noticed this scene and their expressions became strange.

"I saw this old man in the horse pen. He seemed to be a horse feeder. Is he Teacher Jiang Ping An?"

"Why do you let the old man who feeds the horses teach Jiang Ping An?"

"This old man shouldn't be simple, right?"

Feng Yuchen, who was wearing a brocade robe and holding his arms, looked like he had seen the truth. "I just said Jiang Ping An is not good, Tyrant Body Art does not have Second Floor, he is garbage, so I just find some garbage to teach horses."

"Pa~"

As soon as Feng Yuchen finished speaking, he was slapped on the ground by the sturdy Nascent Soul Body Cultivator, causing a large amount of dust to fly up.

Feng Yuchen lost his temper and looked confused. Why did the instructor hit him?

Nascent Soul Body Cultivator said coldly to Feng Yuchen: "Be respectful, you little brat! That's Former Prefect of Black Wind County! Can you scold me?"

His voice was loud, and the geniuses around him had high cultivation levels, so they all heard what he said.

Upon learning the identity of this old man, all the geniuses widened their eyes.

"This old... senior is actually Former Prefect of Black Wind County!"

"That's the Spirit Transformation strong man who blocked Spirit Terrace Kingdom's sneak attack by himself! If it weren't for him, we Great Xia would have lost a large area of land!"

"It is rumored that this senior died. It turns out that the news is false!"

Many geniuses looked at the old man with reverence.

Former Prefect of Black Wind County, Wang Ren, a strong man named Great Xia.

When Spirit Terrace Kingdom launched a sneak attack and started an undeclared war, it was this senior who single-handedly blocked the sneak attack and bought enough time for Great Xia.

If it weren't for him, Great Xia would definitely have lost a large area of territory.

Rumor has it that when he faced three Spirit Transformation, he killed one and knocked away two.

Because his performance was so fierce, there were rumors that he died.

Turns out he's still alive

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