I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 87 100, the prelude to the Age of Mythology?

At midnight, Murong Fu, Huang Rong and Guo Fu returned to Taohua Island Manor.

Guo Fu had already fallen asleep in Huang Rong's arms. Murong Fu held her little hand, input spiritual power, combed her blood, repaired the dark wounds accumulated during these days of practicing external skills, and checked her cultivation progress by the way. It turned out that Guo Fu not only Qi, blood and physique have been greatly improved, and even the inner strength has become much purer and deeper.

Murong Fu was surprised and asked Huang Rong:

"Has Fu'er practiced internal strength during this time?"

Huang Rong shook her head:
"No. During the day, she practiced the external kung fu taught by Mr. Murong, and at night she followed me to read and read. She never meditated to practice internal kung fu."

Murong Fu was thoughtful:
"Fu'er is only able to integrate the strength of her whole body, stepping into the threshold of Mingjin, and her internal strength has also grown..."

So, this world has become in the stage of "bright energy", can it be improved from the outside to the inside, and the inner strength?
When he was pondering, he heard Huang Rong's voice softly ask:

"Mr. Murong, did you encounter anything new during this land trip?"

Murong Fu smiled and said:
"Other than finding these survivors, there is nothing new. I wanted to go around the palace to get some treasures, but there are too many and strong monsters in Lin'an City, and I didn't want to take the risk, so I just wandered outside the city." Turned around and collected some supplies from the ship. But in Jiaxing, I met the mutated Ouyang Feng."

Huang Rong was startled: "Has Ouyang Feng also changed?"

"Well, the second mutation is very powerful." Murong Fu said, "I gave him a ride and buried him by the East Lake in Jiaxing."

Huang Rong had many grievances and entanglements with Ouyang Feng and his son, she was not an open-minded woman, she had a bit of hatred for Ouyang Feng, but when she heard that Ouyang Feng had changed and was reburied by Murong, she still felt very sad for a while.

Unknowingly, familiar people passed away one after another, and the world became unrecognizable. In less than a month, looking back on the past, it feels like a lifetime away.

Sighing softly, Huang Rong thought of her missing father and master.

Where are father Huang Yaoshi and master Hong Qigong now?
Are they... still alive?
It's a pity that worrying is useless, she can only comfort herself now, no news is the best news.

Back at the manor, Murong Fu wanted to go back to the bamboo forest courtyard where he lived, but Huang Rong stopped him and invited him to the courtyard where she and Guo Fu lived.

After putting Guo Fu to bed, Huang Rong brought some dishes of snacks and cooked food, and boiled a pot of Shaoxing Huadiao, and had a drink with Murong Fu in the living room.

"Young Master Murong, during this period of time, my cultivation base has entered the realm a little abnormally fast."

After toasting Murong Fu with a glass of wine, Huang Rong talked about her doubts:

"During this period of time, the cultivation of internal energy has been astonishingly fast, several times faster than before. In just a few days, the improvement of internal energy has been equivalent to the past three or four months. I thought that this was the Ling Ling that Mr. Murong taught. Bo Weibu is miraculous, but later found that whether it is practicing the internal strength of the Nine Yin Manual or the chapter of Yi Jin Bone Forging, the internal strength is improving at a rapid rate..."

Murong Fu ate a mouthful of garlic and white meat, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile:

"Isn't it a good thing that one's skills are advancing rapidly?"

Huang Rong sighed, "I've been very thoughtful since I was a child. When encountering such unusual things, I'm always worried about hidden dangers."

Murong Fu said: "Nvxia Huang, don't worry, this is a change brought about by the mutation of heaven and earth. For the survivors, it is an out-and-out good thing."

He took another sip of wine and continued:

"In this world, there is originally a limit to the upper limit of an individual. No matter how talented you are, even if you have cultivated to the level of Wujue in just a few years when you are young, the progress of your skills will inevitably slow down and reach a certain limit. After that, it is no longer difficult to improve the skill, and can only work hard on the pure and condensed aspect.

"But now, the upper limit of the past no longer exists. If my prediction is not bad, this world may reappear a bit of the atmosphere of the ancient mythological era."

Huang Rong was astonished:

"The weather in the age of ancient mythology?"

"Ah."

Murong Fu nodded, feeling:
"Gods, men, and monsters coexist, strange birds and beasts appear in the world, there are rooks in the sky, and dragons in the sea... all kinds of bizarre scenes that were originally only in myths and legends may reappear in the world.

"Of course, this is just a future trend, and I'm just speculating. And even if my speculation is true, the evolution of the world and the reappearance of myths may take a very long time. All of this is just a prelude."

He looked at Huang Rong with a smile:

"In the future, Huang Nvxia may also become a member of the myth."

"Me?" Huang Rong smiled and sighed, "Young Master Murong thinks highly of Huang Rong too much. I'm just an ordinary woman who couldn't even protect my own daughter..."

Murong Fu shook his head and said, "No way. The practice of Huang Nvxia's soul leaving her body is a road leading to mythology. There is a lot to be done in the future."

Huang Rong picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, then picked up the jug to add more wine for herself and Murong Fu.

Afterwards, holding the wine glass in one hand, and resting her pink cheeks that had been stained a little red by the wine in the other, she said distressedly:

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Murong's jokes. Although I have been able to freely enter the state of 'separation of body and soul', I can also breathe out some indescribable breath to continuously strengthen my soul and body, but I still don't know this. What is the use of ability.

"I can't even turn a page of the book. At most, I can only stir up a gust of cool wind, blow a few strands of dust, and slightly lift the gauze curtain. I am also afraid of the wind, light, fire, and thunder...so weak and powerless , Can the fragile soul body really be of great use?"

Murong Fu thought about it and said:
"The strengthening of the soul body is slow, or the method is wrong. The breathing method of internal strength is used to cultivate internal strength. Although it can nourish the spirit to a certain extent, it is not a method for cultivating the soul body after all.

"Huang Nvxia's cultivation of the soul and body with internal strength, breathing, breathing, and breathing may not be right for the disease. In my opinion, Huang Nvxia might as well try the Taoist or Buddhist way of thinking.

"It just so happens that I once communicated with a Taoist senior cultivator who has deep insights into the way of Tai Chi. I have some experience in this area, and I can share with you a little bit."

Huang Rong picked up the wine glass, toasted him again, and said sweetly:
"Then I'm all ears."

Next, Murong Fu narrated all the experiences he had with Zhang Sanfeng while drinking with her.

Zhang Sanfeng's skill is far inferior to him, but his spiritual cultivation is unfathomable.

Murong Fu felt that if Zhang Sanfeng came to this world, he would be able to soar into the sky directly and survive several thunder calamities.

With Zhang Sanfeng's spiritual cultivation, his understanding of Taoism and Tai Chi, it is of course very guiding significance for Huang Rong's soul and body cultivation.

This small meal of wine lasted until about five o'clock, and Murong Fu, who taught Zhang Sanfeng all his knowledge of Taoism, took his leave and left.

Huang Rong escorted him out of the courtyard, watched his back merge into the night, touched his hot cheeks, and reflected on himself:
"Tonight, I was a little indulgent, and I actually got a little drunk..."

But she didn't realize that it was because of Murong Fu's return that she was in high spirits, so she unknowingly indulged in a binge drinking.

Under the influence of alcohol, she felt hot and uncomfortable, so she went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, then she walked around the bedroom barefoot for a few times with her long hair loose, wearing only her tights, and then pulled away again. Stance, practiced the chapter of Yijin forging bones.

After she entered the state and her soul came out of her body, she recalled what Murong Fu had communicated with her, and tried to visualize the way of "Wuji Tai Chi" communicated to Murong Fu by that Taoist master.

I don't know if it's because she really has a bit of talent, or because she had a good foundation a few days ago, but soon, her soul and body turned into a strange mist that seemed vague and vague.

The mist swirled slowly, evolving into black and white as if out of nothing, like two fishes, entangled head to tail, chasing each other.

The black and white fish are chasing each other, turning faster and faster, gradually turning into a black and white vortex, which generates an inexplicable suction force, and the whale swallows and siphons the ubiquitous, indescribable mysterious substance in the air...

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Yang Guo originally thought that he, like everyone else, would live on the east end of the island, a small plain between two mountains.

Unexpectedly, all the children in the team, orphans or not, were led into a peach grove by an extremely beautiful woman.

Following the woman walking around in the peach grove for a while, until she became dizzy and couldn't distinguish north from south, east from south, Yang Guo and the other children suddenly saw a manor with the style of Jiangnan gardens.

"From now on, you will live here."

The beautiful woman looked at the dozen or so children with a smile, and announced softly.

All the children immediately cheered, and even a few children with parents clapped their hands happily.

Huang Rong looked at the children, and when her eyes swept over Yang Guo, she no longer had the vigilance.

She is certainly not an open-minded woman.

But just like what Murong Fu said, in this world, every living person is precious.

Even the heinous ones can be used as coolies.

What's more, Yang Guo is not a heinous person, but has a somewhat chivalrous heart?

There is really no need to implicate him in the sins his father once committed.If you are always on guard against a 13-year-old child, you will appear to be too stingy, and Mr. Murong will look down on you for no reason.

Thinking this way, Huang Rong took the children into the manor and arranged a place for them.

The children's residence was originally the residence of the dumb servants on the island. Since the dumb servants were wiped out by Ouyang Feng and Yang Kang, it has been vacant for many years.

Although it is a servant's residence, the living environment is quite good. There is a bright and bright courtyard, and there are a row of rooms in the east and west. The boys live in the east wing, and the girls live in the west wing.

The old master surnamed Chen was also invited into the manor and lived in the main room of the compound, responsible for disciplining the children and teaching them basic knowledge.

Old Master Chen was originally a teacher in a private school, and teaching children is exactly his job.

As for the daily life of so many children, it is naturally impossible for Huang Rong to take care of them.

Among the survivors, she chose two frail women as cooks, and hired two strong widows from the peasant family to clean and clean, and help the old master discipline the children by the way.

In this way, the children settled down in the village and learned to read and write with the old master every day. Huang Rong and Murong Fu would occasionally give a class or two.

In this first year, Murong Fu did not intend to teach them martial arts.

It’s just a physical education class, teaching them the health-preserving version of Wu Qin Xi, laying the foundation for the children—the reason why Guo Fu can directly practice high-intensity exercises is because she has been practicing martial arts since she was five years old. He even practiced his internal skills a little bit.

Just like this, Murong Fu had to help her sort out her qi and blood from time to time, and repair hidden injuries, so as not to accumulate hidden dangers and affect her growth and development.

Other children don't have such a good foundation.

Like the martial arts brothers, they can also be considered to be from a family of martial arts, but one is called Dunru and the other is called Xiuwen, and their parents have no intention of letting them learn martial arts at all, hoping that they can follow the path of literature.

As for Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying, they can barely be regarded as martial arts families, but they also did not practice martial arts.

Among so many children, the only one who has some basic knowledge of martial arts is Yang Guo who has practiced Ha Toad Kungfu.

But Ha Toad Kung Fu is actually a high-end martial art, which Ouyang Ke didn't learn back then.

Yang Guo is also very talented, and he can get started as soon as he learns it.

But it's not a good thing to practice high-end martial arts as soon as you get started. Without a solid foundation, you can't become a master by just relying on one move.

Murong Fu intends to raise these children well.

But Yang Guo didn't understand his painstaking efforts.

He really wanted to learn Master Murong's immortal skills, especially the one-handed teleportation, which really made him panic.

It's a pity that Murong Fu won't let him off the hook just because he is the Son of Destiny today.

This kid is too clever. Although he has a chivalrous heart, he also has a wicked side, and he is contaminated with too much market slickness. If he doesn't polish it up, he might grow crooked in the future.

On the original world line, Yang Guo was able to become the Condor Hero in the end, isn't it thanks to the poetry, etiquette, and subtle words that he learned from Huang Rong for a year on Peach Blossom Island?He himself admitted this.

Therefore, the unhappiness in Yang Guo's heart can only be unhappiness.

Guo Fu now considers herself a "big sister".

However, her learning progress, no matter literature or martial arts, is far beyond these children who just came to the island, so she didn't study with them.

It's just that I have physical education class every day, and when I practice Wu Qinxi, I will follow a class.

Little Guo Fu looks Yuxue and cute. In terms of appearance, Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying can't compare to her, so she loves children and welcomes her very much. Even Yang Guo likes this little girl.When the Wu family brothers saw her for the first time, they resolutely awakened the soul of licking dogs.

It's just Guo Fu's temper...

Well, today's Guo Fu is no longer as arrogant and self-willed as before.

In the future, it will be impossible to raise Miss Guo's violent temper again.

But that doesn't mean she's easy to talk to.

She puts on the airs of a big sister and dismisses all the licking dogs.

Now Guo Fu doesn't need to lick the dog, only the master is enough.

She is wary of someone robbing her of her master.

The only one who can make her look good is Yang Guo.

Yang Guo is a sweet-mouthed kid who can coax people, and he is good-looking, Guo Fu felt that when Yang Guo grows up, he may have a bit of a master's demeanor, so he pretended to talk to him.

It wasn't just that Guo Fu wasn't friendly with the boys either.

The same is true for little girls, and even more wary of girls.

It can only be said that this is a woman's instinct, even if Guo Fu is just a little girl less than ten years old...

The children all settled down in the manor.

Another 80 young men and women built a settlement on the small plain according to Murong Fu's rules.

The settlement is in a circular layout, with a small building in the center for discussion. There is an empty space in front of the small building, which can be used as a drying ground, gathering square, and practice ground in the future.

That's right, adults also have to practice martial arts, and what they practice is also the body training martial arts created by Murong Fu.

The good thing about body training and martial arts is that you don't have to pick aptitude.

As long as he is not hopelessly stupid, then basically, it is not a big problem to develop "bright energy" after studying hard.

But the "shackles" of the world here are broken, as long as you practice Ming Jin, you can generate internal power on your own.

Murong Fu didn't expect these survivors to achieve much, and he didn't expect a few peerless masters to emerge from among them.

It is enough for them to have a certain self-protection ability and to be more energetic when doing various production tasks.

The survivors are building new homes in full swing, and the children are beginning to adapt to the new environment.

On the night of September [-]th, the moonlight turned bloody again.

Murong Fu stood at a high place in the manor, spreading his spiritual consciousness, covering the compound where the children lived, monitoring their reactions.

Fortunately, none of the children had any mutations.

Since none of the children mutated, the adults in the settlement obviously wouldn't mutate either.

"It seems that if there is no mutation due to the blood moon on the first night, then no matter how many times the blood moon is irradiated, it will not be mutated... It will only be infected and mutated after being bitten by a monster."

Thinking in his heart, he covered the three birds with spiritual consciousness that had some signs of mutation.

I saw the three little birds staying quietly in the bamboo cage, bathed in the bloody moonlight motionless, the aura on their bodies gradually became stronger, and their bodies seemed to be slowly expanding.

Murong Fu frowned slightly.

But soon, he relaxed and stretched out again.

The breath and shape of the birds have changed, but they don't feel cold and dark like hungry ghost monsters.

The vigorous, lively and flexible aura even made Murong Fu feel very comfortable.

"Perhaps, these alienated animals can be domesticated into partners?"

Murong Fu thought to himself, he enveloped a little bird with his spiritual consciousness, trying to touch its spirit.

Soon, he touched a faint consciousness.

That consciousness is ignorant, but it's not drowsy, but it gives people a feeling... like a newborn baby, who doesn't understand anything, but is full of desire to explore, and has a strong curiosity about everything.

"Has real self-awareness, or even wisdom, begun to be born? Is this the legendary 'enlightenment'?"

Murong Fu was surprised.

At this time, that weak little consciousness curiously and timidly touched Murong Fu's spiritual consciousness.

Murong Fu originally wanted to instill some knowledge into it, but this little bird's newborn wisdom consciousness was too weak, Murong Fu felt that instilling knowledge was a little more complicated, and it might burst its consciousness.

After pondering for a while, he only conveyed a vague, friendly emotion to the little bird.

After that, he used his spiritual sense to get in touch with the other two little birds, and also expressed closeness and friendliness to them.

Until the blood moon finally returns to normal.

The three small birds, which had grown from the size of a sparrow to the size of a crow, and whose feathers had become more colorful and gorgeous, did not break through the bamboo cage and fly away, even though they already had this ability.

They obediently stayed in the cage and groomed their feathers until Murong Fu came back, opened the cage and stretched out his hand to them, then they flew out and landed on Murong Fu's forearm in a row.

"This is the second mutation of yours, what abilities do you have?"

Murong Fu asked softly.

The three little birds seemed to understand what he said.

A bird with feathers that had turned fiery red and a golden beak flapped its wings and flew up, opened its mouth with a puff, and spit out a small flame, flying three or four feet away.

Another bird with azure feathers flapped its wings and fanned out a small whirlwind.

The third bird disappeared in a blur, and when it reappeared, it had landed on a bamboo tip several feet away.

"Spitting fire, controlling wind, and super speed? With a weak sense of wisdom... This can already be regarded as a monster!"

Murong Fu felt emotional in his heart, and suddenly thought of that big eagle and those strange snakes in a certain mountain outside Xiangyang city.

These three originally ordinary birds became like monsters after the second alienation, so what did the divine sculptures and strange snakes, which were originally spiritual creatures, become?
(End of this chapter)