I'm In Konoha: My Cheat Is Actually Myself

"Comparing the world with the human body, lust reflects the five elements of yin and yang... Although the original intention of this longevity formula is only for nourishing and nourishing qi, the principles contained in it are very high and very profound.

Even... even the so-called terrestrial gods, I am afraid it will not be the end of it. 35

Thinking of this, Bai Jie's heart suddenly became hot, and he couldn't help but speculate on the source of the "Longevity", that is, the "God of War Catalog" that was rumored to be hidden in the void.

There's no way, it's just that the martial arts learned by others have such a mysterious creation, so if you really see the "God of War Catalog" itself, how much benefit can it bring to Bai Jie?

Shaking his head, temporarily suppressing his slightly restless emotions, Bai Jie continued to look at the "Longevity Technique" in his hand, from the seven human-shaped atlases to the general outline of oracle bone inscriptions of more than 7,400 words, repeatedly, until the It was memorized in his mind, so he closed his eyes and started to practice cultivation.

Ashamed to say, as an innate martial artist with orthodox knowledge of immortality, the degree of compatibility between the longevity formula and Bai Jie is really high.

No way, after all, for the control of the heaven and earth, apart from those terrestrial gods who do not know whether they exist or not, there are not many people in this world who are better at Bai Jie, so even if he wants to abolish 807 and get rid of his body, it belongs to the Jiuyin scripture. The foundation of Qi Yuan, there is not much hindrance.

After all, he hadn't practiced for a long time, and he only needed to re-cultivate according to the practice method in the "Longevity Art", and he could quickly recover as before.

If there is no accident, after all the nine yin essence in the body is dissipated, and then the pure energy extracted from it is converted into the purer longevity essence, Bai Jie's martial arts can officially enter The late congenital stage, and even the level of congenital perfection.

After that, within a month at most, he has great confidence to attack the next great realm of cultivation, which is the so-called Neijing Grandmaster Realm.

The exaggerated training speed can almost be described as inhuman, but Bai Jie is not surprised or proud at all.

After all, a man with a peerless plug-in like the mysterious space, his own potential has already surpassed 99% of the warriors in this world, and even in terms of physical strength, some great masters who are not good at horizontal training are probably not him. opponent.

With such a solid foundation and background, Bai Jie can be said to have almost no bottlenecks in his martial arts journey.

Before that, the reason why it took him half a year to reach the middle stage of the innate was to accumulate qi in his body to adapt to the sudden surge of strong physique, and secondly, because (beci) did not find a martial arts technique that was sufficiently clever, That's why he deliberately suppressed the realm to facilitate future cultivation.

All in all, Bai Jie's practice this time went very smoothly. After dawn the next day, he had roughly passed the contents of the oracle bone inscription in "The Secret of Longevity".

Although he failed to make any substantial progress in his cultivation, it made him clearly understand the direction of his next cultivation, and if he followed this step by step, it would only take about a month to make his current martial arts even better. further.

But unfortunately, although practice can make Bai Jie feel happy, this restaurant is really not a place suitable for quiet retreat.

So, after having breakfast, Bai Jie withdrew from the guest room of this restaurant. Taking advantage of the fact that the Shilong Dojo had not yet fermented last night, he rented a quiet courtyard in the east area of ​​Yangzhou, where he planned to live in seclusion and practice. a period of time.

Yes, Bai Jie did not choose to leave here immediately.

Yangzhou is a big city in the world. It has a vast city and a large population. If you want to find a person who doesn't know his true face here, the difference from finding a needle in a haystack is not very big, so Bai Jie just needs to find a remote place to live in seclusion. Basically, you don't have to worry about revealing your identity.

Besides, even if it's exposed, with Bai Jie's current speed of practice, it only takes another half a year, and he's still not worthy of the great master of location!

However, the ideal is very beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

Just when Bai Jie was thinking about the future, he became the grand master of the location, and he was slaughtering the rivers and lakes of Shenzhou, an invisible storm had already swept across the imperial powers of this continent.

Beili Imperial Capital, Tianqi City, Qintian Prison.

Dressed in a snow-colored Taoist robe, the old prisoner with white beard and hair was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room burning ambergris, dozing lazily.

Suddenly, a humming sound that ordinary people could not hear rang in his ears, the old prisoner moved slightly, and then he opened his eyelids as if he had realized it later, and whispered to himself with a puzzled expression. Said: "It's strange, why is there so much movement earlier this year, it shouldn't be...

After speaking, the figure of the old prisoner suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in the most secret palace in the imperial city. The furnishings inside were very simple, except for a large incense case, almost everything. No.

And on this incense table, there is a strange black scroll.

The reason why it is said to be weird is because the scroll is shaking slightly at the moment, and there are dark golden runes floating back and forth on its surface, like a fish swimming in the water, very happy.

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The old supervisor was frowning at the scroll, pondering for a while, and finally raised his palm and slowly stretched it forward.

Great Sui Dynasty, Luoyang City, Manqing Garden.

"The situation in the world is beyond my generation, and as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you..."

In the magnificent palace, a gray-haired man held a jade cup and chanted loudly.

The evil-looking black eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression was full of drunkenness.

"Unexpectedly, before I reach Yutian's deadline, I can actually see the masters of other worlds with my own eyes... Interesting! Interesting!""

The Great Song Rivers and Lakes, the Shaolin Temple, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

An old monk in gray clothes walked up the stairs with a broom and slowly cleaned the dust on the stairs... But at this moment, Gu Bo's calm face suddenly froze, and the whole person seemed to fall into a trance. middle.

After a long while, the old monk woke up, but his originally indifferent expression became more and more solemn.

In the end, the old monk put down the broom in his hand, and his complexion has returned to his previous indifference.

"Amitabha!"

Longhu Mountain, Tianshifu.

At this moment, a Taoist priest with the appearance of a youth, but his eyes full of vicissitudes, is standing on the top of the mountain, looking up.

"Extraterritorial demons? Devouring luck?"

"Oh! Those guys in the sky really think that everyone in this world is a fool."

While talking to himself, the Taoist looked up at the sky above his head, suddenly smiled sarcastically, then turned to look not far away, the young Taoist boy who was cultivating, his expression gradually calmed down.

"There are all beings in the world, it is more interesting to do poor things, or to teach disciples...

Wu Kingdom, Shuntian House, China Pavilion.

In the restaurant, in a clean and tidy accordion, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life and a cold expression was holding the erhu in his hand intently.

Sad and mournful tunes echoed in the room, making those who heard it could not help but burst into tears.

Suddenly, the sad erhu sound came to an abrupt end.

"Alas... an eventful autumn!"

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