Chapter 40 Breakthrough to the eighth level of martial arts and become the unyielding Martial God.
Zeng Anmin swam desperately. He wanted to stay away from the riverside before emerging again.
But the burning feeling in his lungs reminded him that if he didn't breathe, he would most likely become the first practitioner in history to be suffocated to death by himself.
"Wow~"
His dive slowed.
Consciousness also gradually became trance-like.
A wry smile tinged the corners of his mouth.
No, just expose yourself, you can’t be suffocated to death!
Zeng Anmin sighed secretly and began to move up the river with all his strength.
But suddenly, he paused.
"This..."
The martial arts aura in his body circulated crazily, washing out every corner.
In his belly, the breath that condensed into a whirlpool gathered more and more.
At this time, huge changes were taking place in his body.
Zeng Anmin was thoughtful.
The entries given to him by the plug-in indicate that although he is at the ninth level, he has the combat power of the eighth level.
Where does this eighth-grade combat power come from?
It's not given out of thin air.
It is to condense the martial arts aura in his body into a vortex in his belly, forming a "Martial Pill" similar to that of an eighth-grade warrior
The accumulation over the past few days, coupled with the battle just now, and the current crisis of lack of oxygen in the body, caused the martial arts aura in the body to surge rapidly according to the operating method of an eighth-level warrior.
"wave~"
Finally, an undetectable sound sounded.
Zeng Anmin felt that the martial arts aura in his body had become much more solidified, and the vortex in his abdomen seemed to be suppressed extremely tightly.
If the original aura was a small stream, now it is a turbulent river!
The martial arts Dantian is condensed, and the eighth level has been achieved! !
With the operation of Wu Dan, the burning pressure in the lungs suddenly eased a lot! !
At the same time, [high-end force] also began to play a role!
The Wudan in the body releases a martial arts aura that circulates for a week and rushes straight into the sea of consciousness space.
Suddenly his mind became clear, and he could even feel the frequency of the water flowing around him!
Entering the eighth level for the first time, you already have the awareness that can only be found in the seventh level of visualization! !
Moreover, the system prompts appeared in front of you.
【Congratulations on breaking through the level】
[Martial arts entries loaded]
[Please choose one of the following three martial arts entries. 】
[Special: Martial Arts Qi: Increase the martial arts progress speed by ten times every two hundred years. 】
[Auxiliary: Indomitable Martial God: Immune to all divine spirits and spiritual attacks. 】
[Color: Wrath of the Martial God: Spend all your lifespan to infuse yourself, and your realm will rise to the Martial God realm for a quarter of an hour. 】
[Note: Unselected entries will disappear permanently, countdown to 30, 29, 28...]
With just a simple hesitation, Zeng Anmin directly chose the second one.
The first one takes too long.
The third one...does it seem like my life is so short?
[Unyielding Martial God: Immune to all divine spirits and spiritual attacks. 】
A martial artist is born with a strong body.
But the only weakness is the defensive means on the soul.
This is important.
Apart from anything else, the Confucianism, Taoism and Confucianism that were still fresh in his mind left a big grudge in his heart.
……
After the breakthrough, the Wu Dan in his body slowly rotated in his Dantian, slowly relieving the pressure on his lungs.
Although there was no internal circulation, it was enough to make him hold his breath for a long time.
So Zeng Anmin was not in a hurry. He swam forward slowly, getting away from the river as quickly as possible.
"Huh?"
"That's..."
While Zeng Anmin was diving, he suddenly saw a huge boulder blocking his face.
The boulder is like a peak, growing out of the water.
What surprised him was that there were several huge scales on the boulder.
He slowly swam closer and carefully observed the scales on the boulder in front of him.
Like a mirror, it reflects his handsome appearance.
What big fish scales? !
Zeng Anmin reached out curiously, touched the scales, and pulled them gently, and he peeled the scales off the boulder.
A dark hole appeared in front of him.
Several small fish swam out of the hole. After seeing Zeng Anmin, the small fish swam towards the hole in panic.
Zeng Anmin looked into the cave entrance.
The hole is not big, but it is enough for a person to get in.
He reached out curiously and took it out.
Not long after, he touched the stone wall inside.
Such a shallow hole...Zeng Anmin's curiosity suddenly disappeared. He glanced at it boredly and swam forward without looking back.
I thought it was some kind of treasure cave.
……
"Hoo~"
Zeng Anmin secretly emerged from the river, sucking the air greedily.
At this moment, he glanced around and could see a peasant woman washing clothes on the river bank in the distance.
and rows of fields and villages behind the shore.
"Swim so far?"
With his current eyesight, he could only barely see the outline of the city of Liangjiang County in the distance.
Zeng Anmin decided to go ashore from here.
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Governor's Yamen, Zeng Shilin's bedchamber.
An armless body lay quietly on the ground.
The black cat-shaped hood was peeled off wetly, revealing an unfamiliar face.
All the officials around him lowered their heads, like an old dog with its tail between its legs, not daring to breathe.
"Crack!!"
The table shook violently.
"Go find it!! Go find it!!"
The father retracted his palm, his face looked like a crazy lion, his face turned red, and his red phoenix eyes revealed a strong murderous aura.
The sound contains the horror of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood:
"Tell the government office to dig three feet into the ground and find it for me!"
"Yes!"
Even though Wang Deli was usually naive, he didn't dare to say anything at this time. He picked up the saber on the ground dejectedly and walked towards the door.
The other officials all trembled, pursed their lips tightly, and stared at the ground.
"And!"
There was a sinister tone in Dad’s voice:
"Order all the red-clothed men in the Xuanjing Division to stop all properties related to Prince Jiang's Mansion within their jurisdiction."
"Mother..." Wang Deli froze for a moment, his face a little dull.
The other officials were also stunned, and some even stood up tremblingly and said:
"Sir, the assassin is a black cat warrior, and has little to do with Prince Jiang's Mansion."
Wouldn't it be a shame to do this?
But the official didn't say the second half of the sentence.
Zeng Shilin looked at him coldly.
The man saw murderous intent in his father's eyes.
He immediately shut up and stood back as if he was frightened.
"In addition, ask Lin Rong to mobilize three thousand soldiers from the south wing and try their best to fish the river and live to see people..."
Dad paused, took a deep breath, and said expressionlessly:
"You must see your corpse when you die."
"Yes."
Wang Deli was like a child at this time, not daring to breathe and hurriedly walked out.
……
"You all get out."
Dad looked at everyone else with no expression on his face.
"Yes."
More than a dozen officials fled out of the room as if they had been granted amnesty.
……
Dad was sitting on a chair, looking out the window with his eyes in a daze, a look of confusion on his face.
Governor Feng Qilu, a second-rank official of the Holy Dynasty, Zeng Shilin, who can be said to dominate the princes, looks more like an ordinary old man at this time.
A helpless farmer who lost his son.
……
"Ouch! Is this hemp?"
Zeng Anmin walked to the street and saw countless people in armor running towards the river with urgent faces.
People who don’t know better think they are going to war...
In addition to the men in armor, Zeng Anmin also saw groups of men in red clothes, shouting and running around towards the passing ships.
The ordinary people on the street were frightened, and their faces were full of fear.
When Wang Lin, the eldest son of Prince Jiang's family, died, the battle was really nothing compared to this.
Even the soldiers guarding the south wing of the county were dispatched!
At this time, Zeng Anmin was still wearing the official robe of a Zuodian official from the Xuanjing Division, but it was already soaked through.
Anyway, he looks a little embarrassed.
"Who has a horse? Let me ride it!"
Zeng Anmin saw a group of men in red clothes passing by, and there was a familiar figure in the group, so he called out.
The man's body shook violently, and he turned around stiffly in disbelief...
(End of chapter)