All Heavens: Achieving Great Supernatural Powers from the Journey to the West

Chapter 163 Extraordinary

Two days later, at the training ground of the Imperial Manor.

Di Yuan was suspended in the center of the training ground and moved slowly. Beside him, twenty bodyguards who had retired from the special forces fell to the ground, holding the part they had just been hit and wailing.

This was not a trick to coax the young master Di Yuan, but twenty people were really vulnerable in front of him. He was able to push a person more than ten meters away with just one palm. This was simply inhuman power!

Outside the training ground, Di Qianzong's eyelids twitched.

He knew his second son very well. The other party is born to have fun, not to exercise, and plays with women all day long, leaving him physically empty. How can a character who usually has to be dragged away by a big dog to run like a dog is so powerful now?

In the center of the training ground, Di Yuan looked happily at the circle of professional bodyguards lying on the ground, and looked proudly at Di Qianzong: "Father! This technique is really amazing!"

"You've only been practicing for two days and you're getting carried away?" Emperor Qianzong was not happy when he saw Di Yuan's performance, but he was also very happy in his heart.

He suddenly thought of something and continued: "I asked Uncle Yan to buy all the materials you want. You can build whatever ritual altar you want."

"That's natural! After I build the first ritual altar, I will go find the old gentleman and invite him to the Di's house!" Di Yuan was excited, and at the same time thinking about his next plan.

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Magic City, in the square.

The square that was originally secretly monitored by Imperial bodyguards was suddenly occupied by a group of well-trained guards.

A uniformed Xia officer slowly came to the old man in gray.

I saw him salute Xu Xuanzhi, tell me his origin, and then take out a thick stack of 100,000 banknotes from the guard on the side, and put it respectfully on the waxy Bagua chart.

"Old sir, I want to calculate when the crisis will come..." The middle-aged officer's question was very strange. It was obvious that he knew the deeper inside story of this world.

I saw the pale light in the old man's cloudy eyes, and even the determined officer couldn't help but feel terrified.

"Two years later."

Xu Xuanzhi didn't answer the other party's words too much, because this person was not a destined person, and it would be a waste to talk to him too much.

"Two years later... exactly the same as the predicted time!" The officer was shocked, and then continued to ask, "I wonder if there is a way to save the situation, sir?"

"Yes." The old man's hoarse voice was like a magic sound in the empty valley, making people shudder.

A green leather classic slowly appeared on the Bagua Brocade Diagram in front of him. This can't help but shock the officer completely. Such a magical method cannot be achieved even with the high technology of the old era!

"You give this book to those who are destined to read it, and build large-scale ritual altars across Kyushu to survive the disasters in the next two years." The gray-clothed Taoist spoke quickly but clearly.

The middle-aged officer wanted to ask more questions, but found that he had arrived at the outskirts of the square without knowing it, still holding the green leather booklet in his hand.

This is simply like the strength of the immortals in ancient books! This old Taoist is a true man of God!

"A destined person?" The officer sighed in his heart and muttered a few words. Then he lowered his head and sighed, preparing to go back and resume his life.

The gray-robed Taoist in front of him has not eaten or drank for so many days, and this is obvious to everyone. If the Taoist's chest hadn't been rising and falling regularly, they might have been ready to send him to the hospital for rescue. Five days later, the old man was still sitting there, neither eating nor drinking nor moving. Whether it is the imperial bodyguards watching from a distance or the guards on duty, there is only one thought left in their hearts, which is admiration for extraordinary power and admiration for true masters.

Until this day, Di Yuan, who was still wearing a black suit, came to the square with a small gold plate. This time he did not wear the mask he had worn before to show his dignity.

But before he even got close, he was stopped by armed guards.

"This is now a military restricted area and no one is allowed to enter!"

Di Yuan, who had just completed the ritual altar, came here happily and prepared to meet the Taoist in gray. Under the interception of these guards, his expression became anxious.

"Brother, I am Di Yuan from the Imperial Family in the Demon City. I made an agreement with that old gentleman, how about you let me in?" Di Yuan did not show any bad attitude in front of these guards, but tried to persuade They, through the blockade here.

After all, no matter how great the Di family is, it is impossible to fight against the large machine of Xia State. Even Di Yuan's current strength in the psychic realm is vulnerable to a mechanical army.

"I'm very sorry. This is an order from a superior. You can communicate with our superiors first, and we will naturally let you pass after getting permission." The guard responded politely, but his face did not lose its vigilance and sternness.

But before he could finish his words, Di Yuan's figure instantly disappeared in front of him. He turned his head suddenly and found that at some point, Di Yuan had appeared in front of the Taoist in gray.

Space transfer? !

The guard was shocked, and for a moment he even thought he was dazzled, but the intercom on his shoulder soon transmitted the order from his superior.

"The command post asked us to evacuate immediately. The current guard is meaningless."

The whisk that Xu Xuanzhi had just waved slowly returned to his right arm, and his old and turbid eyes looked at Di Yuan: "It seems that you have successfully cultivated it... Not bad."

"I know the purpose of your coming today. Let your father come in person."

The words spoken by the old Taoist made Di Yuan's heart skip a beat. This old gentleman is really tall! It's so high that you can't even see it at a glance!

Immediately, Di Yuan waved to a position a few hundred meters away, using a very vulgar and easy-to-understand gesture to ask his father, Di Qianzong, to come over.

The head of the Emperor's family, Emperor Qianzong, walked on the road with the pace of a dragon and a tiger, full of majesty. It's like an ancient emperor coming to court and meeting his ministers.

But the closer he got to the Taoist in gray, the more frightened he felt in his heart, and his steps became more cautious.

Until he crossed the disbanded guard line, Di Qianzong no longer had any domineering look on his body, and all that was left was the posture that an ordinary person should have.

Di Yuan looked at his father who had undergone a huge change in surprise, and then glanced at Xu Xuanzhi who had his eyes closed. In his old figure, Di Yuan seemed to see the source of all extraordinary things, as if the gray-clothed Taoist was a lofty immortal god, and no matter how powerful a mortal was, he was just a piece of dirt in front of him.

"Old sir, I am Di Qianzong, the head of the Di family. I am here to invite you to be a guest at our Di family... I wonder if you can show your respect..."

However, his words did not receive an immediate answer from Xu Xuanzhi. Those turbid eyes were just staring at Di Yuan, making the young master of the Di family feel that death was imminent, as if the gray-clothed Taoist could kill himself without leaving his body intact by just blowing his breath.

"Let's go to your house."

(End of this chapter)