1946, Da Qi State, the western suburbs of Jingdu.
It was drizzling, making the ground extremely muddy.
A young man with red tattoos on his face was walking on the muddy road. His snow-white feet landed on the ground, but he was like a lotus flower that was not stained by the mud.
On both sides of the muddy road were empty and confused eyes. These poor people of Jingdu lived here, day after day, year after year, passing numb days after numb days.
Suddenly, a skinny old man coughed up a mouthful of blood. His children beside him cried and pulled at the old man, but they could only watch as the old man died just like that.
At this moment, Jing Zeyue, with a snow-white face, walked in front of the old man. Waves of holy aura infected the people around him, making them have no thoughts of stopping him.
His white and flawless palm gently touched the old man's forehead. After a moment, Jing Zeyue turned and left.
Behind him, the old man's body was quickly filling up at a speed visible to the naked eye. His face became rosy, his breathing became stable, and his eyes were bright.
"I feel, I feel better." The old man touched his body and looked at all this in disbelief.
He pushed casually, and a huge force pushed all his family members away. He rushed behind Jing Zeyue and knelt down.
"Thank you, immortal, for saving my life. Thank you, immortal, for saving my life."
On the slope hundreds of meters away, Cao Xi gently put away the binoculars in front of his eyes. His expression was a little strange.
The Kunlun messenger beside him said, "Your Majesty, this is the power of the Qi and Blood Gu. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can bring the dead back to life. Moreover, it can allow ordinary people to have the aptitude to practice martial arts. This alone is enough to increase Da Qi State's national strength by ten times. "
"No other effects?"
The emissary smiled and said, "They are strong and strong, but they are a little bit brave and ruthless. However, if elite soldiers are not good at fighting, they can't be called strong soldiers. "
Cao Xi nodded and said, "You can leave first."
The Kunlun messenger, who was controlled by Jing Zeyue, smiled mysteriously and slowly left.
Cao Xi looked at Ji Xingling, who had rushed over halfway, and asked, "How is it?"
"Your Majesty, are you asking about the person or the medicine?"
"What do you have to worry about between you and me? I am asking about both the person and the medicine. "
Ji Xingling nodded and separated his hands. A light curtain had wrapped him and Cao Xi. It was to prevent people from eavesdropping or watching their mouths to eavesdrop on the content of their conversation.
On the screen, Ji Xingling said with a solemn expression: "Man, unfathomable, medicine, unimaginable."
"Nonsense." Cao Xi waved his hand and said, "I know this even if you don't say it. How could such a person not be unfathomable if he was able to plant Gu on everyone in the palace?
Moreover, Jing Zeyue … was the name of the Magus King who had founded the Nine Nether Cult in the southwest 1700 years ago. Cao's's's's's and's's's's, and's's's's's's's.. So what if he loses to the left? "
"I don't know." Ji Xingling said, "The reason why this person's Taoist magic arts are unfathomable is that even if I use the Haotian Eye Taoist magic arts, I can't see any spiritual energy surging, let alone know what kind of Taoist magic arts he is using.
The witchcraft of the southwest had long disappeared, and there was no one in the imperial court who knew anything about witchcraft. He would probably have to enter the imperial family's secret vault to find out more.
As for losing to the left, it's too dangerous. I believe that before we have absolute confidence, it's best to hide it. "
"Blood Qi Gu." Cao Xi stared in the direction of the slums and ordered, "Send someone to keep an eye on that place 24 hours a day. Report to me immediately if there's any reaction from the infected people." Then, he paused for a moment before continuing, "Find out everything about this old man, and … give him a true martial arts manual."
Although they were very wary of Jing Zeyue in their hearts, the other party's strength that they couldn't figure out for the time being and his mysterious Gu arts made Cao Xi and Ji Xingling not dare to act rashly.
Otherwise, if there were large-scale casualties in the capital or even the imperial palace, this was not something they were willing to see happen.
What the venomous old man did next also shocked them.
A few days later, in a courtyard.
The old man's upper body was bare, revealing muscles all over his body. His white hair had already turned black, and his eyes shone with a divine light.
His chest, stomach, and back were all pasted with metal sheets, which were measuring the various values of his body.
Several monks looked at the results of the test and exchanged glances, unable to say a word.
"What's the situation?" Cao Xi sat behind the curtain and asked impatiently.
"Your Majesty, he … he has indeed mastered the Five Dragon Fist. His chest and arms all have Innate Qi."
Innate Qi was the greatest threshold for practicing true martial arts. It was also the cornerstone that separated martial artists from mortals.
Hearing this, Cao Xi could not help but widen his eyes and ask, "Are you sure?"
"I've already tested it three times, and there's no doubt about it."
Looking at Cao Xi's face of disbelief, the Kunlun emissary smiled and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you let a guard test it and then we'll know if it's true or not?"
After a while, a palace guard fought with the old man bare-handed. It was obvious that although the old man had superior martial arts, he did not know how to fight. He was beaten up everywhere and was beaten up by the guard.
But at this moment, no one laughed at the old man, because the old man's foot left a crack in the bluestone floor, and his fist made a dent in the wall.
It was hard to imagine that this was the state of an old man who was on his last breath and was about to die.
Seeing this scene, Cao Xi frowned. No one knew what he was thinking.
Hundreds of meters away, Jing Zeyue stood on top of a tower, looking at the scene in the courtyard with an interesting expression.
At this moment, two soft sounds came from behind him. These two soft sounds were so soft that it would not attract attention even in the bedroom late at night. It had almost surpassed the limit of what humans could hear, revealing the top level of stealth.
But it could not be hidden from Jing Zeyue, who was no longer human. He said calmly, "You came much later than I thought."
Wu Yi looked at Jing Zeyue seriously and said, "Sir, when did you wake up?"
"The chain of karma has already made its choice. Naturally, I can only go with the flow." Jing Zeyue did not turn his head but continued, "1,700 years ago, you found me. What you said made sense and you were strong enough, so I gave up on the plan back then. Can you still convince me now? "
He turned his head and looked at the person beside Wu Yi.
"Xi … or San Cai."
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