Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

In the quiet laboratory of Yenching Medical College, Chang Zhengyang stared at the image in the microscope.

He has maintained this posture for half an hour, and his whole mind and body are fully immersed in it.

"No, no, really not..."

Chang Zhengyang raised his head excitedly, looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself, his voice so weak that it was almost inaudible.

His mood at this moment was indescribable, ecstasy, excitement, excitement, or relief?

Chang Zhengyang took a deep breath, stood up and walked out of the laboratory. When he met people along the way, he suppressed his joy and said that he was going out to relax himself and find some inspiration in nature.

After leaving the laboratory building and walking towards the college gate, Chang Zhengyang skillfully greeted the security department and left the college.

Walking in the green city of Yanjing, his steps became easier and faster. When he reached the suburbs, he was already running at full speed.

Run, run...

Without thinking about anything, Chang Zhengyang ran freely on the vast land until he saw a rushing river. Then he stopped and stood on the shore, quietly watching the rushing river water.

At this moment, a large amount of water vapor rose from his body, which was the result of the rapid evaporation of sweat.

This was the first time he burst out with all his strength, running without reservation, and using the Eight Steps to Chase the Cicada to the extreme.

"Haha, I finally won't get ALS. I don't want to sit in a wheelchair anymore, haha..."

The laughter resounded through the sky, startling the pheasants and wild ducks in the bushes...

The laughter lasted for a long time before it gradually stopped. Chang Zhengyang's mood gradually calmed down. He felt as if the dust in his heart was wiped away, and he subconsciously stood up.

In an instant, he seemed to feel the veins of the earth beneath his feet. A blue planet was running endlessly around a huge flaming star in the boundless void...

boom!

Chang Zhengyang's mind seemed to have broken through some kind of boundary, and he saw countless rivers flowing endlessly. Under his gaze, these rivers finally converged into a constantly beating object...

A kind of enlightenment came to his mind: the endlessly flowing river was his blood, and the constantly beating object was his heart...

Chang Zhengyang was intoxicated as he "looked" at the magnificent scenes. He had never thought that without the help of any tools, he would be able to see his inner self like this.

As his perspective gradually deepened, he "saw" more subtle levels.

cell!

He "saw" his own cells!

"It turns out that there are still so many damaged parts in my body. It seems that Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound is not detailed and deep enough. There is still a lot of room for improvement!"

As Chang Zhengyang's thoughts emerged, a roar that was sometimes high and sometimes low was heard from the banks of the Yulong River.

Chang Zhengyang constantly adjusted the vibration frequency of the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound, shaking the flesh and blood throughout his body and constantly repairing the minor damage in his body.

"call……"

An unknown amount of time had passed before Chang Zhengyang opened his eyes, let out a breath, then raised his hand in joy, looking at the area without a single hair, as white as pale yellow mutton-fat jade.

This is the Taoist method of subduing the white tiger and slaying the red dragon.

The pinnacle of cultivation realm is the state of the impeccable golden body. Even if he does not have Qilin bloodline, he can still maintain his current physical condition for two decades!

"No wonder those old Taoist priests said that Sanfeng Zhenren lived for more than 150 years. They really didn't lie to me. This Sanfeng Zhenren obviously reached the realm of seeing the gods and being indestructible."

To see the indestructible gods, to break through the void, and to see the gods, means to perceive to the extreme detail, to perceive the operation of the cells in the body, this is to see the gods.

The state of no leakage. When one practices to this level, all the hair on the body is removed, locking up the body's essence and preventing it from leaking. One can always maintain the best state, and this state will last for at least two decades.

Chang Zhengyang's mind moved, and the skin on his right hand and arm suddenly became veiny, the pores shrank, and it instantly became thicker, dark blue in color, and he looked like a dead person.

He just grabbed the big tree next to him, and the tough bark was crushed like tofu.

If you look closely, you can see that the bark began to break the moment his palm was one inch away from grabbing the tree.

Chang Zhengyang did not stop his actions. He kicked a duck egg-sized pebble on the river bank, grabbed it with his right hand and squeezed it hard, and fine stone powder fell down.

"That's it. The energy is one inch at a time. No wonder Master Sanfeng dared to ignore the call of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di, the father and son..."

Chang Zhengyang looked at his right hand which had recovered. The surface of his palm was still as smooth as topaz, without any visible damage.

If the internal energy hits you by just one inch, you are already inhuman!

Chang Zhengyang was fascinated for a moment. If he were living in the era of cold weapons, he would probably be invincible at this moment.

"Damn it, how did I end up in the industrial age? I was born at the wrong time!"

Chang Zhengyang sighed deeply and clenched his hands, without feeling any pain at all. If it were him who had not yet entered the state of indestructibility, it would not be impossible for him to grab the bark or crush the pebbles, but the skin on his palms would definitely be red and swollen, and he would have to use medicated wine to massage afterwards to speed up the recovery.

Even so, it will leave subtle injuries.

Those subtle hidden wounds that the gods had seen before were all accumulated over the past nineteen years of his life.

"I've already seen the gods, how can I still... That's right, I'm really stupid. This Qilin bloodline is a change at the genetic level. Even if you have a very subtle perception, it's probably difficult to see it, right?"

Chang Zhengyang sneered and shook his head in self-mockery. Then his expression became serious and he looked towards a big tree a hundred meters away.

"You've been watching for so long, it's time for you to come out, right? Why? Do you still want me to treat you?"

Chang Zhengyang raised his feet and took two steps when a figure walked out from behind a big tree.

Chang Zhengyang narrowed his eyes. The man was wearing a pair of thousand-layer soles, blue pants, a black double-breasted jacket, and had bangs, a hairstyle that was rare in those days. His eyes were extremely cold.

After this person came out, he just looked at Chang Zhengyang.

"You are a member of the Zhang family!"

Ok?

Chang Zhengyang's mind moved, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that his identity as a member of the Zhang family would be discovered so quickly. Could it be that the Zhang family has other characteristics that his father Chang Baichuan doesn't know about?

Wait, this person's fingers!

Chang Zhengyang's gaze fell on the man's right hand. His right index finger and middle finger were extremely long and almost the same length.

Fa Qiu finger!

Is this person also a member of the Zhang family?

Chang Zhengyang stared at this person closely and said word by word: "Are you also a member of the Zhang family? Who are you?"

"Zhang Qi Ling!"

what?

Wasn’t the Zhang family exterminated?

Why is the head of the Zhang family still here?

Yes, yes, the Zhang family is not an ordinary family after all. How could a family with the blood of immortality be wiped out so easily?

Even a cunning rabbit has three burrows, let alone a family like the Zhang family!