Reflect the world

Chapter 66 Introduction to Ant Emperor Method

Tang Xuanming held the sword symbolizing the power of the Mohist with both hands, without a trace of emotion on his face.

This kind of performance made Prince Dan of Yan nod secretly, and he didn't ask the lingering question in his heart after all.

"Whether it is omniscient or not? Whether it can predict everything? All this is over with me."

The internal energy accumulated over the past few decades was surging like the Yangtze River, pouring into Tang Xuanming's body crazily.

"Operate the Mohist mentality, don't let my hard work go to waste."

Yan Taizi Dan's voice like rolling thunder exploded in Tang Xuanming's ears.

Tang Xuanming's mind was empty, and he did not follow Yan Taizidan's orders. For this gluttonous meal, he chose the Ant Emperor's method.

Dreaming back in the middle of the night, he did not know how many times he chanted this method, and secretly deduced it countless times in his heart.

In this world, he has tried to practice again and again, but all ended in failure.

The energy required for the Ant Emperor's method is too vast, and it is not for normal people to practice at all.

Unless Xiang Yu is a natural evildoer, only one monster can appear among hundreds of millions of creatures in hundreds of years, and he is qualified to practice.

Ant Emperor Fa is inherently unfriendly to all living beings.

But now, Tang Xuanming only felt that he couldn't cultivate at all in the past. In addition to being angry, he even suspected that the Ant Emperor's method, which he suspected to be a fake exercise, was operating little by little.

Like a child pushing a heavy cauldron, it was extremely difficult to operate, this originally unbelievable scene unfolded on him.

All the limbs and bones of his body seemed to be moaning, and the bones were crackling, as if they were about to break, just like Yan Dan was under the backlash of the Six Souls Curse.

The current Tang Xuanming also seemed to be hacked into pieces, his face became ferocious at some point, and the severe pain almost made Tang Xuanming faint.

But once the Ant Emperor Method starts to operate, it will devour the essence in the body like a glutton.

Prince Dan of Yan was originally sweating, but now he became more and more shocked.

No matter which top person is passing on the skills, it is already considered incredible to be able to pass on five or six out of ten, after all, there will be huge losses in the middle.

And you have to consider whether the person being taught can bear it. If you can't bear it, it will be the result of death.

But now, there is no need for Yan Dan to take great pains to control the internal force in his body and carefully inject it into Tang Xuanming's body.

Tang Xuanming seems to have buried a mythical beast glutton in his body, frantically devouring the internal energy in his body.

In order to prevent Tang Xuanming from exploding and dying, Mo Mei, who was specially used as a transfer, has been removed. Tang Xuanming's callused hand has already grasped Prince Yan's pill at some point.

The faces of both of them are extremely painful, but as martial arts practitioners, they can bear this kind of suffering, and they can barely maintain their minds.

The violent loss of internal energy made Crown Prince Dan of Yan look relaxed. He frowned, and whispered: "Is it true that the envoys are practicing immortal methods?"

Tang Xuanming smiled, looking strange on his ferocious face, did not answer directly, leaned into Yan Dan's ear with difficulty, and said: "You must have a little self-protection in this world, otherwise your wishes will not be fulfilled. , this body died, how wronged is that?”

Yan Taizidan knew in his heart that the matter had reached this point, and most of the doubts in his heart had been solved. Anyway, after the internal force was transmitted, the Six Souls Curse would still be in his body. He was not far from death, so there was no need to overdo it covered up.

"You already knew that I would fall under the Six Souls Curse?"

Tang Xuanming didn't answer, but Yan Dan had already got the answer from his expression. Knowing the truth, he didn't become angry, but became relieved, and said to himself: "I should have been a dead person a long time ago, it doesn't matter when I die. , and if you want to gain a foothold in this world, the giants of the previous generation will not be able to stay..."

He murmured for a while, the loss of internal energy in his body became more and more serious, and he was getting closer and closer to death. Inexplicably, he didn't think of any grandiose hegemony, and he didn't think of how to destroy Yingzheng.

Instead, he thought of the woman who often cried behind his back in the capital of the country of Yan. That gentle and graceful woman died with his fake death, but she really died.

It is to win the trust of Qin and Yingzheng.

Inexplicably, he misses a little, misses the soup that woman worked so hard to make for him.

"It's a pity that I didn't taste it well, I really want to drink it again."

His expression was full of disappointment, and the woman's voice and smile still remained in his heart.

"Giant..."

In the central hall, a group of Mohist leaders all looked sad. Their voices awakened the Yan Crown Prince Dan who had fallen into memory, and made the former Yan Crown Prince come back to his senses and laugh at himself.

"The grievances and resentments in the world are still entangled with me."

Laughing at himself in his heart, but before he died, he was happier than ever, calmly looking at the big hammer, Gao Jianli, and Master Ban who looked at him with expectant eyes...

"What should I say..."

Suddenly he remembered that he should explain to the Mo family what happened after his death, and he had to wake up from the memory.

"...The Mo family will be under the leadership of a new generation of giants from now on. The mechanism city cannot be kept. The moment the blueprint of the mechanism city is lost, it has already become the territory of Qin State. The pure land in the world no longer exists, and it will never be. will exist..."

As soon as this sentence came out, a group of Mohist disciples all showed sadness.

Yan Dan was even more calm, ignoring the crazy loss of internal energy in his body, guiding the next direction of this group of Mohist disciples.

"... Qin's tyranny is unbearable for us. There are also many schools of thought that do not agree with their ideas. Some of them have integrated into Qin, while some are still resisting."

"...We need to unite forces that can be united. Most of the peasants are the heads of Guizhou, and the philosophy of our Mohist school is very similar. At the same time, they have a large number of people, and they are a faction that cannot be ignored..."

Zhang Liang and Taoist Xiaoyaozi have already avoided suspicion and left, not listening to the words passed down by the Mohist giant to future generations.

"The ideals of Confucian disciples are self-cultivation, governing the country, and peace of the world. However, in the era of the great prosperity of Legalism, they were not valued by Qin Shihuang at all. After the fall of Mohism, Yingzheng's butcher's knife will be swung at it next. After leaving the organ city, It can be broken down into pieces, but they can be gathered in the Qilu Land, which will definitely become the place of the next storm..."

Speaking of this, it was already difficult for Yan Dan to speak, and Tang Xuanming, who was like a landslide in his body, had already passed the most difficult threshold at the beginning.

Tang Xuanming took the initiative to speak, and said: "Are you depressed and disappointed after losing the Mohist institution that protected you all your life and allowed you to grow up?"

The disciples of the Mohists murmured and did not dare to meet his sharp eyes. Tang Xuanming seemed to have an inexplicable aura that made them dare not look directly at him.

(End of this chapter)