"Honey, pick one you like."
"At the Jiang residence, "Jiang Ping said, pointing to the eighteen kinds of weapons displayed beside the Training Ground.
While it is true that martial arts training requires the body to be fully developed before it can begin, there is no such limitation for technical skills.
Jiang Yirou is four years old now, so she can gradually learn the skills to lay a foundation for the future.
"Daddy, I want this!"
The little girl hugged the handle of the sledgehammer and spoke excitedly.
Jiang Ping's expression changed slightly, but he finally said, "You should wait until you're older before you talk about it."
It's unseemly for a young woman to swing a hammer; it doesn't meet his expectations for his daughter.
Call out!
At this moment, an old man appeared uninvited and landed directly beside the father and daughter.
Looking at the little girl swinging the sledgehammer, Xie Wuji immediately said, "If Xiaorou likes sledgehammers, I happen to have a Peerless Hammer Technique here."
"..." Jiang Ping.
However, the little girl was just having a sudden whim. Seeing that she couldn't lift the hammer, she grabbed a wooden sword instead, which made her Old Father feel a little gratified.
Xie Wuji looked at Jiang Ping and smiled:
"The outside world has been in a state of shock and chaos these past few days, and you, the Number One Under Heaven, have been at home taking care of your daughter."
"The matter is settled, time to live life."
Jiang Ping said.
He has already collected all the cultivation techniques related to Life-Death in the world, and has also obtained the complete concept of the Jimie Heavenly Technique, so he no longer needs to run around.
"That's good. I was quite shocked when I heard you were fighting Zhou Tianming. Thankfully, you were the one who inflicted a crushing defeat on him."
Xie Wuji described his feelings upon receiving the news.
However, upon closer reflection, this person, who never does anything without certainty, must have had some confidence to dare to cause trouble in Zhou Imperial City in such a grand manner.
And indeed, that was the case. The promising junior he had high hopes for used his astonishing strength to make Zhou Tianming, who had been sitting in the top position in the Number One Under Heaven for hundreds of years, bow down and shake the world with his achievements.
It can be said that the Lightning and Thunder Martial Saint is a thing of the past; today belongs to Jiang Ping, who is revered by all.
"Do you have any ideas, like the Lightning and Thunder Martial Saint, such as establishing a training ground and recruiting many disciples?"
Xie Wuji asked.
However, Jiang Ping shook his head, showing no interest in taking on disciples, fearing he might end up like Fan Jin, who would betray his own master.
"Yes, that makes sense. However, we still need to establish a training ground, forge a Yin Yang Furnace, and build several Mysterious Mountain to prepare for future generations."
Xie Wuji continued.
Martial Artist are also human beings, with emotions and desires. They can form families, have children, and, over time, multiply into large families.
The Jiang Family and Zhou Family are examples of this; they grew from small families into large Lineage.
With Jiang Ping's immense strength and the addition of a child, his future will undoubtedly be incredibly prosperous.
After a brief consideration, Jiang Ping agreed.
After that, Jiang Ping personally took charge of everything from site selection to the construction of the temple.
In just six months, a vast mansion was built, containing a lake formed from the essence of the Five Elements, Back Mountain with Earth Fire and a special terrain that could attract Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire.
In front of Jiang Ping's palace was a spacious garden, which his wife Chen Qingyan had planted herself. The family of three often enjoyed strolling there.
Jiang Ping felt that the Jiang Mansion family was too small, so he invited his sister, Escort Huang, and other old acquaintances to move in. Even Xie Wuji moved away from Jiang Saint Dojo.
The main reason is that Elder Xie has lofty ambitions and wants to develop Changshi Grand Momentum to challenge the Martial Saint. He needs Jiang Ping's guidance.
The Jiang Jun couple also frequently stayed at the hotel. They had a daughter, but unfortunately, she couldn't be betrothed to Jiang Ping's daughter; they could only be sisters and best friends.
"Daughter, watch carefully and learn well."
Jiang Ping teaches five-year-old Jiang Yirou how to use a knife.
However, children of this age are still somewhat naive and innocent.
Jiang Yirou didn't officially begin her training until she was six or seven years old, and she developed Saber Qi a year later.
Ultimately, however, the daughter decided on her path: to practice martial arts, Changshi Fist.
"You don't necessarily have to practice boxing."
Jiang Ping looked at the girl learning boxing from Chen Qingyan and sighed.
He felt that girls didn't need to wield sledgehammers, but they could use knives, like his Short Life Heavenly Saber, which was very suitable and incredibly powerful. Once she was on the move, she might become another female killing god, just as heroic and dashing.
"Father, your daughter wants to be like Mother, forever eighteen years old."
Jiang Yirou looked at her mother, whose appearance remained unchanged, her face full of longing.
Jiang Ping felt regretful, but he also hoped that the Short Life Saber Technique would be carried forward and developed.
"Perhaps it's time to have a second child."
He muttered to himself.
Time flies like an arrow; ten years have passed since Jiang Saint defeated Lightning and Thunder Martial Saint.
"Still not working?"
Looking at the terrifying energy within the passage in the North Sea, Martial Saint Murong sighed softly.
To this day, Jiang Saint has practiced the Void Divine Intent to the Fifth Layer, and his palm technique has greatly improved in power.
However, he still failed. Not to mention leaving Xuanxin Island, once he opened the Void Passage, an extremely powerful force attacked him.
"This power is terrifying; even from a thousand miles away, one feels a chill run down their spine."
Jiang Siqi said.
"I'll give it a try and determine the nature of this power."
Jiang Ping said he wanted to try getting closer.
"Yes, do your best, but don't hurt yourself."
Shangguan Chun looked at this martial saint who always maintained a youthful appearance.
Ten years have passed, and Jiang Ping has become even more unfathomable.
Although the other party informed me that I had only just reached the Great Accomplishment Realm.
But he didn't believe it; everyone in the world knew Jiang Saint's cautious manner, and he estimated it was even more so.
Therefore, with this person's strength, they might actually be able to uncover the truth and find out why Xuanxin Island is trapped.
Sulfuric acid!
Jiang Ping drew a sword.
"Um?"
The others were puzzled. Weren't they supposed to go ahead and scout the way themselves? Why were they carrying swords?
Buzz buzz buzz!
Suddenly, the Sword Intent roared violently here, and the powerful fluctuations caused several Martial Saints to show their horror.
"This is the Momentum Realm!"
"The Years Sword Momentum Realm!" Martial Saint Changchun exclaimed in astonishment.
Jiang Ping put his Shang Family acumen into practice and applied it to his strategic thinking.
"Absolutely terrifying!"
Martial Saint Murong sighed.
Soon, they learned why Jiang Saint had suddenly taken up the sword.
"Please take a look at the truth!"
Jiang Ping spoke to his Past Body.
As he mastered the Years Sword to the realm of great power, his Past Body was able to establish himself in the present world for a long time.
Everyone was relieved; it was Jiang Saint who was indeed cautious in his actions, but it was all within reason.
Surrounded by unseen forces from outside the island, the situation is fraught with uncertainty; it's best to proceed with caution.
Then, his Past Body opened up the Void Divine Intent, set off, entered the passage, and his figure disappeared into the white mist.
After waiting for a long time, Jiang Ping suddenly vomited blood.
What's going on?
The martial arts masters were startled and quickly stepped forward to inquire.
Jiang Ping wiped away the blood and shook his head slightly. "It's nothing."
"Are you really alright?" Shangguan Chun couldn't help but ask again. He was still a little scared. If Jiang Ping had died here, he would have been a sinner.
"Peace of mind!"
Jiang Ping circulated his cultivation technique, causing the palpitations of the saints to spread. In a short while, this outstanding junior recovered completely, his complexion rosy.
Then the saints inquired about the situation, Jiang Ping informed them:
"Too strong; there are forces beyond our comprehension outside the island."
I'm a bit stuck; I still can't write the transitions. I'm trying to make the plot flow smoothly, but I don't have much to write about. So, I'll use the time-speed method to start the next part of the story: preparing to leave the island.