The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 177 Seeking the Peak of Eternal Life (End of this volume)
In three days, Fengyang changed drastically.

Flood Banner changed hands from top to bottom. Mingjiao high-level officials directly transferred staff from Tianying Sect's Ziwei Hall to parachute Flood Banner's altar master and rudder master.

From top to bottom, the army began to instill Mingzun Feng Ji's supreme status.

In addition to the vision of heaven and earth three days ago, the golden dragon chose the master, and the suppression and subjugation of the Hongshui Banner army this time appeared to be extremely smooth.

The ancients were particularly convinced of the set of feudal superstitions.

The scene of Feng Ji devouring the Luck Golden Dragon was indeed shocking. It was not a rumor, but hundreds of people witnessed it with their own eyes.

And among them, there are many dignitaries and high-level people in Fengyang.

After all, when Zhu Yuanzhang got married at that time, all the people invited were either rich or noble, and they were all prominent figures in Fengyang.

These people all witnessed the golden dragon choosing the master, and after Feng Ji beheaded Zhu Yuanzhang and others, they couldn't help being even more awed.

And the Mingjiao disciples who followed Feng Ji that day were all crazy and became Feng Ji's fanatical followers.

Among them, Peng Yingyu and Wei Yixiao are all like this.

The two were closest to Feng Ji and could see them most clearly.

The golden dragon was so lifelike that it was clearly a living thing.

"Monk Peng, please say it again, I still can't get enough of it."

Zhou Dian, one of the five scattered people, came to Fengyang not far away, and begged Peng Yingyu to say it again.

Peng Yingyu laughed loudly, her face full of enthusiasm: "That day, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the sky was thundering. The leader let out a long roar and killed Tang Yang and Zhu Yuanzhang. The golden dragon exploded in the sky, the thunder roared, and the dragon's chant shook the sky."

"Even if I, Monk Peng, die, I will never forget that scene. It's really shocking."

"The leader is the true son of heaven, the real dragon who was born in accordance with the general trend of heaven, he has exhausted his vitality."

Zhou Dian scratched his ears and cheeks, his face was full of joy, but also worried.

"Hey, if I knew that the leader is the son of destiny, how dare I attack him when I was in Guangmingding? Monk Peng, you said that if I die, I won't be punished by heaven?"

"Hahaha, the leader didn't even punish you, so you don't have to worry about it."

Jiangnan, Skyhawk Sect.

Yin Tian was listening to the information from the people below, and couldn't help but be dazed, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"The golden dragon chooses the master...is there really such a miraculous thing in the world?"

He was shocked and a little unbelievable, but according to the investigation by the disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect, thousands of people witnessed this incident with their own eyes, so it is absolutely impossible to be a rumor.

And he also has old friends in Fengyang, this matter cannot be false.

He sighed in his heart: "Unexpectedly, the Lord of the world has long been in my teaching."

He cheered up immediately: "Now that Feng Ji has proved his strength, I will definitely help him and take back my Han family!"

……

Wudang Mountain.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang gathered together, listening to the disciples below telling about Fengyang, they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

"The golden dragon chooses the master? Is this... possible?" Mo Shenggu was the youngest, and he was the first to question it, finding it unbelievable.

However, the disciple excitedly said: "Uncle, several of our Wudang disciples were in Fengyang City at that time. Everyone saw it with their own eyes. There is absolutely no mistake. That Feng Jiaozhu is really the one who chooses the Lord of the Golden Dragon. He came from the sky. It's up to him."

Zhang Cuishan sighed, and couldn't help saying: "No wonder he has stepped into Xiantian at such a young age, even the master treats him differently."

"Heaven's favor, senior brother, it seems that Wudang, fortunately, didn't choose to fight against him."

"Yeah, looking back now, it seems that being an enemy with him will not end well." Zhang Songxi also sighed.

Song Yuanqiao looked solemn, and said: "I'm afraid I should tell Master immediately about this matter. It is related to how we Wudang will make a decision in the future. Whether we should stand up and call on our fellow martial artists to expel the Mongolian captives."

Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but nodded: "That's right, it's about Wudang's honor and disgrace for the next few hundred years, so don't be careless."

Several people discussed it, and they all felt that they should follow Feng Ji and help the Han family.

……

On the Bright Peak, Yang Xiao, Ji Xiaofu and others listened to nearby Mingjiao disciples discussing the matter of the golden dragon's choice of master, and they couldn't believe it for a while.

"Is he actually the real dragon chosen by destiny?"

Yang Xiao's face was full of shock, and after a long time, his expression became slumped.

"No wonder... at such a young age, I am already invincible in the world. I am not wronged."

But Ji Xiaofu's thoughts were quick, and she couldn't help but said: "Then let's not regret it, is it possible to become a princess in the future?"

Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed excitement.

"He really has feelings for Bugui. If he becomes emperor in the future, Bugui will definitely have the status of a princess."

Although Yang Buhui doesn't love his own father, he loves his daughter deeply, that is his only blood.

In another courtyard of Guangmingding, Dai Qisi listened in a daze to her daughter Xiao Zhao chattering about the rumors outside.

"Mother, our leader is actually the son of the golden dragon who chooses the leader. Now it is spread all over the world, saying that our leader is the only real dragon that can drive out the Tartars. All the volunteers in the world are proud to join the Mingjiao."

"These days, the gifts and nomination certificates from the leaders of the rebel army are all piled up in the study room."

"Will our leader really be the emperor?"

"Mom? Mother! What's wrong with you? Did you listen to me?"

Dai Qisi came back to her senses immediately, her face was reddish, and she had recovered her true appearance, standing with her daughter Xiao Zhao at this time, like sisters.

Both of them are naturally beautiful, with three-dimensional facial features and exotic beauty.

Compared to Xiao Zhao's youthful vivacity, she exudes a charming mature temperament.

"I heard it all."

She smiled and touched her daughter's head, her eyes blurred, and she couldn't help recalling the long kiss that day in her mind.

……

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, Kong Zhi led a group of Shaolin disciples in a hidden cave.

A disciple cried in a low voice: "Uncle, is that demon really destined by fate? Isn't it against the heavens that we wait for the five major factions to besiege him?"

Kong Zhi closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, tears were running down his old face.

"Amitabha……"

He had nothing to say, so the person the five major factions were desperately trying to kill turned out to be the Son of Destiny?

Poor Shaolin, they were provoked by villains to form such a deep hatred with this Golden Dragon Lord.

"Have you found Yuanzhen?" Kong Zhi asked with his eyes open.

"Uncle, Yuanzhen escaped, and ran with King Ruyang's army. If he hadn't encouraged Abbot, we would not have attacked Guangmingding..."

A look of remorse flashed across Kong Zhi's face.

Shaolin was destroyed by Wang Baobao, and Fang Zhen was the chief murderer. He hated Shaolin and was treated as a knife.

……

In three months, the rebels from all over the country responded, and the Central Plains started a prairie fire.

The Ming Cult has been devastated all the way, almost sweeping most of the Central Plains.

Half a month later, the Ziweitang led by Feng Ji occupied Jiqing Road, and its governing offices included Shangyuan, Jiangning, Jurong, Lishui and other places.

Peng Yingyu, Bai Guishou, Zhao Yunhu and others supported Feng Ji as king one after another.

From then on, Feng Ji became the king, known as the king of Ming Dynasty, and righteous men from all over the world came to vote one after another.

In the name of Zhou Zhiruo, Peng Yingyu invited the remnants of Zhou Ziwang from Jiangxi to vote, and Mingjiao took Jiangxi without a single soldier.

After another year, the world rebelled against the kings, and the king of Ming was the most powerful, occupying most of the Central Plains.

Advance all the way, go north to expel the Mongolian captives, and restore the Han Dynasty.

This year, Feng Ji proclaimed himself emperor on Jiqing Road, the country was named Daming, and the emperor was named Shenwu!

The situation in the world is turbulent, and various anti-kings proclaim themselves emperors one after another.

Another two years passed, the Central Plains were unified, and the anti-kings Chen Youliang and Zhang Shicheng were destroyed.

The world is stable and has finally entered a period of stability.

The prestige of Emperor Shenwu resounded throughout the Central Plains, and the Ming Dynasty entered the most prosperous period.

However, Emperor Shenwu announced his abdication in the 30th year of his reign, and his son Ming Xuandi succeeded to the throne.

……

Wudang Mountain, the back mountain cliff.

Sitting on the stone bench, Feng Ji watched the sea of ​​clouds change, gather and disperse, and the mountains were overlapping, majestic and magnificent, just as magnificent as when he first climbed Wudang Mountain.

Today's Wudang has been established by Feng Ji as the head of Taoism.

Opposite Feng Ji, sat the very old Zhang Sanfeng.

At this time Zhang Sanfeng was already 140 years old.

His body was completely old, his energy and blood had decayed, and his body was full of old energy.

"Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, more than 40 years have passed."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed with emotion, although he was old, his eyes were still piercing, and his energy seemed to be extremely vigorous.

Feng Ji looked at him and asked, "Master Zhang, have you come so far?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "You have taught me the method of qi and blood. My body has prolonged my life for so many years. Unfortunately, it is too late after all, and I can't follow your way."

Feng Ji also sighed: "You still want to take the road of becoming a feather and ascending?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly: "My path has come to an end. In this world, there is no way to break through. The only way is to become a feather. Maybe I can go to the end of the world and seek a breakthrough."

"Have you mastered Qi refining?" Feng Ji asked.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "The flesh body is rotten, and I can't make great achievements in refining Qi. Fortunately, my spirit has been perfected, clean and dust-free, it's time to go."

Feng Ji looked solemn, with a look of admiration on his face.

This was the first time he met someone like Zhang Sanfeng.

In the world of martial arts, walk out of the way of cultivating immortals.

Although Zhang Sanfeng was bound by this world and couldn't get out of the cage, he found another way to escape with spiritual perfection, and wanted to follow the example of his predecessors and become a flying body.

This time, Feng Ji came here specially to watch the ceremony and see him off.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Ji and asked, "What about you? Have you found your way?"

Feng Ji nodded slightly: "I found it, and I'm ready."

In the past 40 years, Feng Ji has been congenitally perfect, and he has already stepped into the realm of refining and transforming Qi. His body is like a medicine, and he can become a pill.

It's a pity that this world is restricted, and he has no way forward, unable to break through the shackles.

Right now, the only way to imitate the end of the Qing Dynasty was to use the supreme luck of the Ming Emperor to shatter the void, to find a higher-dimensional world, and then make a breakthrough.

And right now he has accumulated enough attribute points, even if the void is broken, time and space are turbulent, no matter how dangerous the space storm is, it should be enough to support the consumption of the luck body, and find the next world before the attribute points are exhausted.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty the Emperor." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

Feng Ji smiled: "I have abdicated, so Master Zhang can just call me fellow daoist."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly: "A friend who seeks the Dao, that's a good point."

Suddenly, the clouds and mist in the mountains stirred up, and there seemed to be a dark vibration between the sky and the earth, which was hidden and undetectable.

However, Feng Ji and Zhang Sanfeng are both people with full spiritual knowledge, and they were aware of this shock immediately.

Zhang Sanfeng immediately smiled and said: "Here we come!"

It turns out that Zhang Sanfeng has been in Wudang for many years and has already observed the heaven and earth. Every ten years, there will be subtle spatial vibrations on the top of Wudang Mountain.

This kind of subtle fluctuations cannot be perceived by anyone with strong spiritual sense.

Zhang Sanfeng wanted to take flight at this moment.

Feng Ji looked solemn and said, "I will help you."

At that moment, he stood up suddenly, his eyes were bright, and he looked at the sea of ​​clouds.

I saw him raising his hand and punching, the innate energy in his body suddenly circulated, and suddenly exploded violently in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Immediately, the clouds and mist surged, the air currents surged, and the space trembled.

But in the sea of ​​clouds, there is a faint black crack, looming.

"Thank you buddy!"

Feng Ji turned his head, but saw that Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were closed and he was completely out of breath.

At the moment, the mental power covered both eyes, and looked again.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng's spiritual sense broke through his body, he slapped Feng Ji, then nodded with a smile, and the next moment his spirit roared, and in an instant, he rushed into the clouds.

Feng Ji stared closely at Zhang Sanfeng's spirit body, but saw that his spirit body could be as big or small as he wanted, and in the blink of an eye, he had already sunk into the black crack.

Boom!

The sky trembled with thunder, and immediately the rays of light spread from the cracks.

The entire Wudang Golden Summit is surrounded by auspicious clouds and Qingyun.

Wudang Golden Summit, the aura of heaven and earth soared, and a large amount of pure spiritual energy escaped from the cracks in space, surging and surrounding Wudang.

There are white cranes flying and flocks of birds flying together.

The Wudang disciples on the golden roof knelt down one after another.

Of the Wudang Seven Heroes, there are only six left, and Yu Daiyan has passed away.

Now the position of Seven Heroes is taken by Zhang Wuji.

At this time, the seven people knelt down, with tears in their eyes, and shouted: "Respectfully send off Master (Great Master)!"

"Respectfully send off the master!"

The Taoists below shouted in unison.

Feng Ji stared at the space crack, which gradually closed.

He sighed softly, turned his head to look at Zhang Sanfeng's body.

"Fellow Daoist, have a good journey."

He didn't know whether Zhang Sanfeng's spirit body would break through time and space, find the way to ascend, and go to the fairyland in his heart.

He had the experience of breaking into a crack in time and space once, and he knew very well that there were many crises in the crack.

I hope this old friend has a smooth journey.

"His Majesty……"

Zhou Zhiruo was as gentle as water, and stood beside Feng Ji.

She seemed to feel the loneliness in Feng Ji's heart.

Feng Ji shook her catkin and said with a light smile, "Concubine Zhou, go back to the palace."

……

Wudang Zhang Sanfeng became an immortal, causing a sensation in the world of martial arts.

Many people came from thousands of miles just to climb the mountain to see Zhenren Zhang for the last time.

Feng Ji quietly returned to the palace, his appearance remained unchanged from 40 years ago.

Refining qi to nourish one's body, cultivating immortality and immortality are definitely not big words.

Even Dai Qisi, Zhou Zhiruo and other women don't look old.

Feng Ji stayed with the girls for another ten years in this world.

For ten years, he took his daughters to roam the rivers and lakes, seeing all the wonders of the world, and experiencing all kinds of worlds.

The Ming Dynasty was in its heyday, but there were still cases of injustice among the people.

Feng Ji took occasional actions to make decisions for the people.

It was only in this process that he gradually realized.

There are no immortal dynasties, no immortal politics.

The Daming he brought down with his own hands will rot and collapse one day.

His eyes became clearer, and his heart became clearer.

Only longevity is the goal he should pursue.

This year, he returned to Wudang Golden Summit.

There are only close concubines around, the princes and princesses who have already reached their sixtieth years.

The subordinates of the former direct line also stood neatly nearby, with reverence in their eyes.

Feng Ji turned his head, looked at them, and said with a smile: "There are no immortal dynasties in the world, and there are no immortals."

"Ten years ago, Master Zhang sat down here to seek a breakthrough. Today, it's my turn."

"Feng Xuan!"

The second emperor of the Ming Dynasty today, Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty, his eyes were red and he was crying. When he heard Feng Ji calling him, he came out immediately, knelt in front of Feng Ji, tears flowed, and cried: "Father Emperor!"

Feng Ji patted him on the shoulder: "After the Ming Dynasty, it will be handed over to you. The land of Shenzhou was taken back from the Mongols by the emperor, but you remember, this does not mean that this Shenzhou is named Feng. It will always be It belongs to the common people, and we must not fail the common people of the world.”

"My child, remember father's teachings." Feng Xuan replied with tears in his eyes.

Feng Ji nodded, looked at the crowd again, and said, "I've said what should be said."

"After this time, we will see each other again. I don't know when. The exercises I left behind are direct access to innate methods, which can prolong life. You practice diligently. One day, maybe we will meet again."

Everyone cried out in unison, extremely reluctant.

Feng Ji turned around and looked at the cloudy sky.

There was a firm look in his eyes.

"The only thing I want in this life is longevity!"

But seeing him take a step forward, the innate qi circulated all over his body.

The luck in his body was stimulated, and a golden dragon roared and flew out of his body.

The courtiers of the Ming Dynasty all opened their eyes wide, showing shock.

"It's that golden dragon!"

"50 years ago, the golden dragon when the leader was in Fengyang!"

"Choose the Lord Golden Dragon!"

Peng Yingyu and the others exclaimed.

This scene instantly brought everyone's memory back to 50 years ago.

Everyone is getting old now, only the leader is still young.

At this moment, the golden dragon protecting the body whizzed around Feng Ji.

Feng Ji jumped into the sea of ​​clouds.

But he saw him throwing a punch in the air, the terrifying punch contained majestic luck, and there was a bang.

In an instant, the sky exploded, a huge crack appeared, the light curtain flowed, and a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy leaked out.

At this moment, everyone on the top of Wudang Mountain was baptized by spiritual energy.

The appearance of Zhou Zhiruo and other girls is that they have recovered their youth visible to the naked eye.

Peng Yingyu and the others were refreshed again.

Everyone exclaimed in unison.

"My old wounds...recovered!"

"Ah, mother, you...you have become younger!"

"Is it the blessing of His Majesty?"

"Your Majesty is really going to become a fairy?"

Everyone looked at the sky.

But under the light curtain, Feng Ji turned his head and chuckled at everyone.

He could only hear him chanting aloud.

"Yao, Shun and Zhou Kong were called sages in ancient times."

"Excuse me, where are you now? I won't return it once I go."

"I have no medicine for immortality, and I will change with the changes."

"Those who are not sure, shorten the delay time."

"Fortunately, when you succeed in success, you should strive for longevity."

"Hahaha……"

With a long laugh, he seemed to have washed away 50 years of worldly stagnation, and he once again regained his brave and diligent youth.

In the admiration and awe of everyone, he walked into the light curtain of time and space.

(End of this chapter)