"The basic settings are done!" In the Xixia Temple, Chen Ang was trying out the 'Insect Release Technique'. This technique was created based on the two demons who had transformed into red-browed worms, and by referring to various evil arts and even Diabolism techniques. It was definitely a new technique, and Wang Ming was the first glorious experiment's guinea pig.
"The concept of a 'worm' is a completely different form of a demon or a yin demon. The danger within it is unbelievably great. If you don't have Fortune Rivalling Heaven, you will definitely end up with a demon possessing your body and a yin demon burning internally. In the future, Wang Ming's fate has already been determined. He will be nothing more than completing the various tasks assigned by Chen Ang. Of course, on the surface, the reason must be to intercept all kinds of luck, and at the same time, to provide Chen Ang with experimental data. "
After setting a detailed route for Wang Ming's future and paying attention to him at all times, Chen Ang no longer paid attention to this chess piece, and threw him into the magnificent fate of his family and country at the end of the Ming Dynasty. Wang Ming and his family were destined to sacrifice everything for the various experiments and purposes of Chen Ang. Of course, this had nothing to do with Chen Ang, the 'righteous Sword Immortal'. It was all the fault of Fate Creation Boy.
"Kill Mao Tai first, then kill Zhang Li, colonist of Nanping, wild boar skin of North, first hero of the Great Ming Dynasty, and eternal Red Scarf Wang Ming. The people will miss you! "Chen Ang left.
Without Wang Ming, the guinea pig, this' Insect Release Technique ', Chen Ang could at most push it to the first level, refining two Sleeping Worms and Body Fixing Worms, which could be used as two handy techniques. But with Wang Ming as a test subject, Chen Ang was confident that he could evolve the Heavenly Devil Worm and the Three Corpse Worm, which would be a different kind of mystery.
After Wang Ming's matter was settled, Chen Ang's experiment and research came to an end. Now that he had nothing to do, he wanted to go down the mountain and travel. There were still nearly 20 years before the plot of Mount Shu began, and he could go anywhere in the world. There was no need to be trapped in Qixia Mountain. Besides, the Celestial River's Dharma power could not be improved due to the lack of water vapor, so Chen Ang had to move to the big rivers and oceans to continue his cultivation.
Liaodong was a suitable place, with abundant rivers such as Liao River, Yalu River, Songhua River, and Heilongjiang. Besides, it was cold in winter, which was helpful for Chen Ang to refine the Xuanming Genuine Water. Unfortunately, if Chen Ang had not taken the path of a devil, he would have moved there a long time ago. Every day, he would skin and extract the bones of three hundred wild boars, then he would refine his magic and devil treasures with demonic fire!
In this way, there were not many suitable places. Besides the three rivers, two rivers, and four seas, there were only the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Tianshan, and Kunlun.
After careful consideration, Chen Ang still felt that the South Sea was the most suitable. Because the South Sea not only had the most famous abode of Mount Shu, the Purple Cloud Palace, but also had a large number of Individual Immortals. Whether it was killing for treasures or making friends for research, it was an extremely rare place.
Moreover, it was the Great Voyage Era in the West. Chen Ang was also very interested to see how these western colonists opened the Great Voyage Era in the sea where there were endless sea monsters and giant beasts.
After making up his mind, Chen Ang took his worldly belongings. Fortunately, he had a batch of gold and silver from the treasure pouch of the Red-browed Ghost Liu Tang. He could be considered extremely rich in the human world. Only the salt merchants in Yangzhou could be so extravagant as to have thousands of taels of gold and silver. They would definitely not be short of consumption on the road. He put the Red Serpent Mochou in his sleeve and sent a message with a spell to ask Meng Xiashang who was on the mountain to help look after the Xixia Temple. Then he opened the door and went down the mountain!
At this time, the world was beginning to show signs of chaos, but it was all the chaos in the north. Whether it was the wild boar skin or the rebel army and roving bandits, none of them had invaded the south. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the market culture and commodity economy had reached the peak of the classical society. Nanjing was even more prosperous. This was the first time that Chen Ang came into contact with it. Compared to the magnificence of the Northern Song Dynasty, it was a different feeling.
Jin Ling was prosperous, and Qinhuai was beautiful. Chen Ang was dressed as a Taoist priest, so he was not eye-catching.
The Ming Dynasty had strict control over the movement of people, but it was already the end of the dynasty. The commodity economy in the south of the Yangtze River was flourishing. The Yingtian Prefecture was also known as Jin Ling. At this time, the Nanjing City was known by the common people. Every day, there would be a large number of people and vehicles entering and exiting the city. Chen Ang was among them. After showing his identity card to the guard at the city gate, he was easily let into the city.
In terms of identity, Chen Ang was a Taoist priest with a clear background. He was also the master of the Xixia Temple, which was officially recognized by the government. The Xixia Temple was located near Nanjing City and was often known by people. It was the first place for scholars in Nanjing to admire maples. Otherwise, he would not have been targeted by Scholar Xie.
In terms of identity, Chen Ang could freely walk around the whole Ming Dynasty territory. He could also hang out in any legal Taoist temple in the world and receive courteous reception. There were a few Taoist temples in the vicinity of Jinling, but Chen Ang was not short of money, so he didn't want to disturb them. He planned to find an inn to stay at first, and then look for a boat to set sail tomorrow.
Occasionally, he would see one or two burly men dressed in official uniforms. Chen Ang would show a nostalgic smile. He had founded two secret service agencies. In the past, he also had a group of men dressed in flying fish uniforms. They ran amok in the Song Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty. They were famous in Jianghu. When he saw the Embroidered Uniform Guards, he felt extremely close to them.
Chen Ang saw the Embroidered Uniform Guards coming and going in a hurry. The passersby on the street also looked frightened when they saw them.
In the early Ming Dynasty, the Embroidered Uniform Guards were in charge of life and death. Passersby did not dare to look at them directly. It was now the year of Chongzhen. Wei Zhongxian had long since settled accounts. The Embroidered Uniform Guards were not as powerful as they used to be. It was very strange that there were still people who were afraid.
He did not want to calculate, so he found a passerby and asked, "The Embroidered Uniform Guards come and go in a hurry. I see that the passersby are frightened. Did something big happen?"
The passerby saw that he did not know about the matter, so he patiently explained, "I heard that the city has been haunted by evil spirits. There have been three or four families in the vicinity who have died miserably. I also heard that Mao Tai, a bandit on the river, has snuck into the city to pick flowers. They suspect that he is the culprit. Yingtian is the second capital of the Ming Dynasty. How could such a terrible tragedy happen? The court has urged the Embroidered Uniform Guards to look for news … "
"They have already captured a number of foreigners and extorted money …"
"What a coincidence," Chen Ang thought, "Looks like Li Ning and Wang Ming have not succeeded, Mao Tai's fate is indeed not exhausted, he still could not be killed!" He also asked, "Those Imperial Bodyguards came and went in a hurry, did they find another victim?"
"I heard so!" The passerby was frightened and said, "That family only has a blind old woman. She actually met with misfortune. Mao Tai is indeed a great bandit. He is so cold and unafraid …"
Someone beside him interrupted, "Not only that. It is said that the person who met with misfortune was an Elementary Scholar who was taking the imperial examinations alone. He died together with his page boy in the house. His appearance was not bad. It seems that Mao Tai is also a Southern Wind …"
After a while, Chen Ang heard many rumors about Mao Tai. From the blind old woman to the young page boy, there seemed to be nothing that Mao Tai was afraid of. He was not picky about age, gender, or even appearance. He could not help but sigh that Mao Tai really had a good appetite.
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