Great Dao Ji

[Number one on the Earth Ranking, Chivalrous King Yun Haitian, good at wielding the Chivalrous Sword, Thousand Waves and Waves Palm. His record: In a hundred battles in his life, there were seven dead souls with Qi under the sword, and he was defeated by more than twenty. He even had a fight with the leader of the Beggar Clan, Divine Vein. The master Wang Jianglong fought against him many times, but he was still injured and survived. If he had not been seriously injured earlier, he would have already developed his divine veins. Therefore, he deserves to be ranked first on the earth list]

"The number one hero king is well deserved."

Huang Fu nodded slightly, then looked down, his face suddenly stiffened.

Tieshan's expression also changed.

Because No. 2 on the list is An Qisheng!

[Second on the scale, Blood Demon An Qisheng, good at using spears, palm skills, and soul-stealing magic skills. Record: Huayan Mountains. Killed hundreds of martial arts masters in one battle. After mastering the magic skills, he killed one enemy and two without any injuries. Two innate Qi veins, Xue Chaoyang and Tuoba Chongguang

Therefore, it is ranked second]

[Third on the land list, Twelve Chain Docks, Fu Fei]

There were as many as seventy-two people on the earth list, twice as many as the heaven list, but no one had the intention to read any more.

"Taoist Priest, this is flattery"

Tieshan frowned.

How could Jin Yiwei become famous for no reason?

In his opinion, being on this list means that countless troubles are about to come.

Who among the people in the world would be willing to be exposed for no reason?

Moreover, he is a person without any sect, despised by the martial arts, and wanted by the court. He is simply a target!

"The imperial court is not completely shameless."

Unexpectedly, An Qisheng smiled.

He originally thought that the imperial court would rank him first, but fortunately, the Xia King's record was too solid. He fought many times in his life, and even had a record of not dying in battles with divine veins. If the imperial court was no longer shameless, he would be ranked first. No one above all the heroes would believe it.

On the contrary, it will make people doubt the authenticity of this list.

After the Qi meridians are condensed, the person is connected to the heaven and the earth, there is no defect in the whole body, and the true Qi reaches everywhere and reaches everywhere.

But Qi meridians also have strengths and weaknesses.

In the past half month, in addition to dreaming about fighting Xue Chaoyang Tuoba Chongguang again and again, he also dreamed about the two of them, as well as Zhao Changlin and Lan Da. These four masters of Qi Meridian were of different strengths and weaknesses.

Among them, Xue Chaoyang is the strongest, followed by Zhao Changlin, then Tuoba Chongguang, and finally Lan Da.

With the four people in the dream, plus many other Qi masters from the perspective of many martial arts people, An Qisheng also has a deep understanding of Qi pulse.

Qi meridians extend throughout the body. The more complex the structure of the qi meridians, the more complex the true qi circulation becomes, and the more powerful the qi meridians become.

This gap is sometimes huge.

Although the four of them are not weak in Qi Meridian, they are not top-notch either.

"The Taoist priest can still laugh?"

Tieshan was speechless.

Although he knew that An Qisheng had killed Xue Chaoyang and Tuoba Chongguang on his own, Xia Wang Yun Haitian had once defeated one against seven in a fight, and killed a great master of Qi in the Scarlet Lian Demon Sect. .

A tyrannical figure who still escaped despite the attack of Divine Vein Grandmaster Chi Lian Dharma King!

Regardless of his record or qualifications, An Qisheng should not be ranked second.

"So what if you don't laugh?"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, put the white paper in front of him into his arms, and said leisurely:

"No matter what, it is a good thing for me to become famous."

What he was thinking at this moment was different from Tieshan's.

‘One strike of the divine vein is enough to dry up a ten-mile-long river. How can the hero Yun Haitian fight against the divine vein without dying? ’

An Qisheng couldn't help but become curious about the powerful people with divine veins.

Unfortunately, there are very few people in the world who can see Shenmai fighting against each other. Even people like Xue Chaoyang and Huang Fu, who are very close to the Shenmai Grandmaster, have never seen them.

Huang Fu and Gui Xiaoer looked at each other and shook their heads with some worry.

The old Taoist priest's surroundings will soon become the center of a storm vortex.

"Let's go!"

An Qisheng waved his hand slightly, closed his eyes, and fell into his dream.

Huang Fu gritted his teeth bitterly, sat down cross-legged, and pumped up his true energy to urge the ship to ride the wind and waves.

Along the way, he was used as a boatman.

Gui Xiaoer touched the back of his head and began to activate his Qi.

Huhu~~~

The two masters of the true qi realm activated their true qi together, and the boat suddenly shot away like an arrow from a string.

Its speed was so fast that everyone on the surrounding ships was stunned.

On the boat, several people fell into silence.

Tieshan closed his eyes to transfer his internal energy, while Huang Fu and Huang Fu gritted their teeth and pumped up their true energy.

An Qisheng fell into his dream, and while transporting the internal force of qi and blood, he realized the true qi.

His state at this time was extremely delicate.

Although the blood exchange was completed not long ago, due to his supreme control over the body, the new powerful blood has already completed the real replacement, and every detail has been greatly sublimated.

Until now, his physical improvement has been extremely limited.

Any horizontal training methods recorded in martial arts records no longer work for him.

With his current physique, it is a matter of course for him to take over the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and condense his true energy.

The reason why I don't do this is that I am trying to understand the many secrets of Qi and try to find a path of Qi that is most suitable for me.

In the Jiufu world, everything has aura.

Thunder, the sun, the red moon, mountains, rivers, vegetation, the earth, rivers, and the sea create completely different Qi after countless kinds of heaven and earth auras are combined with one's own internal power.

He had dreamed of Tong Zhengyang many times, and had felt Tong Zhengyang's regret more than once.

Tong Zhengyang is undoubtedly the person who condensed Qi to the most powerful level, but he still regrets it because he once robbed the Dragon Tiger Pure Yang Qi to condense the true Qi because he lacked the secret manual of the technique.

As a result, the true Qi he condensed did not match his own, so that he could not reach the peak of Qi Meridian in the most perfect posture in the end.

With the lessons learned from the past, An Qisheng would naturally not make a blind choice.

The true Qi condensation is related to the Qi Meridian and the Shen Meridian, and it is absolutely not allowed to be careless.

However, he was not idle. While falling asleep, in the dim perspective, the "stickman" who had been filled into a complete human form by him was punching.

Qi Meridian, as the name suggests, is the Qi Meridian where the true Qi runs, and it is not the same system as the blood flow.

The martial arts system of Jiufujie uses the seed of true Qi as the second "heart" to construct another Qi Meridian network that is spread all over the body, which is very different from the blood veins and only allows the true Qi to flow.

This meridian network can be complex or simple. For the simple ones, only an ordinary cycle can be constructed to advance to the meridian.

For the complex ones, there is no limit.

Only at this point can the difference between the big sects and the individual people be truly distinguished.

The big sects with a long history have countless predecessors who have deduced and explored the meridian system. The structure is not only simple, but also more powerful.

It is different for the individual people. Even if they get a martial arts secret book, it is impossible to deduce a complete meridian system with a secret book.

And An Qisheng found that he had a better choice.

This discovery was made during the time when he understood Dan Jin and held the holy fetus.

Although the "people" of Jiufu Realm and the "people" of Xuanxing look like the same species, there are actually differences inside.

The whole difference is the meridians.

An Qisheng is temporarily unable to trace the origin of the two races and what are the differences in genes.

But the difference in meridians is not a bad thing for him.

Because, this means that he has a set of extremely complete, perfect, and clear meridian maps for his reference!

Buzz buzz buzz~~~

As An Qisheng's mind turned, the 'stickman' that he visualized in his perspective slowly sat cross-legged and began to glow.

Under the light, the 'stickman's' bones, flesh, skeleton, internal organs and other details can be seen one by one.

Then, in the light, an extremely complex meridian map began to emerge bit by bit as An Qisheng visualized it.

On the banks of the mighty Dalong River. Ronghua Mansion is like a giant beast lying on the wilderness, opening its mouth and swallowing ships and people from all directions.

There are four major gates on the four sides of Ronghua Mansion, and the west gate is a place for waterway docking.

Outside the west gate, it is very lively, and many ships are docked at the dock, either to replenish goods or to rest temporarily.

A small boat mixed in among them is naturally inconspicuous.

"Master, be careful along the way."

On the deck of the boat, Huang Fu and Gui Xiaoer bowed slightly.

"See you again if we are lucky."

An Qisheng smiled slightly and walked into Ronghua City with Tieshan.

Huang Fu could not be kept.

After outlasting all his fellow disciples, he was already one of the few successful disciples under Han Changgong.

If he did not want to provoke the master of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory who claimed to be able to calculate the fate of the country, grasp the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and peek into the past and present, he had to let him go.

However, An Qisheng was very cautious. Even if he would not force him to stay, he could not let Huang Fu go.

Therefore, in the past twenty days, he was using the soul-stealing method and hypnosis at the same time. The combination of the two had a subtle influence on Huang Fu and Gui Xiaoer.

The whole process was subtle and would not cause a sudden change.

Even a great master of the divine veins like Han Changgong would only think that Huang Fu's mentality had changed after experiencing this life and death, and would not think that he had suffered from someone else's conspiracy.

"Master, are we going to stay in Ronghua Mansion?"

Looking at the boat going down the river, Tieshan frowned slightly.

Although Gui Xiaoer said that Ronghua Mansion did not have a wanted order for An Qisheng, it was not necessarily true that there was none.

If the Six Gates would swallow this breath, Tieshan would never believe it.

If they did not act at this time, it was nothing more than brewing a more terrifying means.

"Who said we should stay in Ronghua Mansion?"

An Qisheng smiled slightly and said leisurely:

"Since I'm out, I naturally have to go around more, see more, and learn more. Otherwise, I might as well find a deep mountain forest to retreat and be refreshed."

With the method of entering dreams, any master and sect in this world are treasures for him.

It was not suitable before, but now that he has the confidence, he naturally has to visit one by one and "exchange and learn well".

"Ah?"

Tieshan was stunned.

These martial arts sects are more and more clever than each other. It's good enough that they don't chase and kill. What's the use of visiting them?

"You are confused, I am confused, walking together will be beneficial."

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the river winding like a dragon, with a hint of meaning:

"Without the accumulation of small streams, how can a river or sea be formed?"

Fourth update, twelve thousand words, finally caught up. To be honest, I have been a bit busy these days.