Liver Proficiency from Immortality

Zhang Wuyan did not set out immediately to find traces of the immortals, but first secretly collected legends about immortals and monsters.

For example, there was an immortal in a certain place, someone was enlightened by an immortal, there was a water monster in a lake, etc.

Of course he knew that these legends were most likely false, but at least it was still a target, which was better than looking for him everywhere like a headless fly.

In fact, the best way was to go directly to the Wu royal family, but Zhang Wuyan did not dare.

Even Han Yi and the others were killed by the Wu royal family. He was not even a grandmaster, so if he went there, it would be a complete sacrifice of his life.

Even the Wu royal family didn't need to use the talismans to deal with Han Yi and the others. They could just send a grandmaster to kill Zhang Wuyan.

While Zhang Wuyan was collecting myths and legends from everywhere, another earth-shattering event happened in the Kingdom of Wu.

The original Emperor of Wu announced his abdication, and Princess Yingyue, who had previously killed Han Yi and others with a large fireball talisman, officially ascended the throne and proclaimed herself emperor.

This news shocked the world. If it had happened before, it would have caused a lot of disasters. However, there was an example of Princess Yingyue using immortal means to kill Han Yi and others. Neither the court nor the people dared to say anything about this matter. Objections.

There are even many people among the people who worship Princess Yingyue as if they were worshiping gods.

"Then Princess Yingyue is probably an immortal cultivator, or there are immortal cultivators behind her who are strongly supporting her."

Zhang Wuyan thought silently, "Oh, no, she should be called Your Majesty the Emperor now."

"If I could marry the current emperor, maybe I would have the chance to become an immortal."

Zhang Wuyan smiled casually, put aside this distracting thought, and continued to collect various immortal legend materials.

Another two months later.

Zhang Wuyan held a few books in his hands, his eyes slightly solemn.

The books in his hands were not immortal legends, but various martial arts secrets.

"Qi Yao Jing"!

"Yang Yang Sword Technique"!

"Great Ultimate Power"!

as well as……

"The Indestructible Magic Power"!

These are the martial arts of various sects. Ordinary people will never see one of them in their lifetime, but now they are all in Zhang Wuyan's hands.

Looking through these secret books, the contents are not handwritten, but clearly printed!

"The peaceful days have only passed a few days, and chaos is about to happen again."

Zhang Wuyan smiled helplessly, thinking with his buttocks, he knew that these secret books must have been created by the "remnants" of various sects.

There are immortals in the royal family of Wu Kingdom, and the "remnants" of various sects can't do anything to them, but it doesn't mean that they can't secretly cause destruction.

Since we can't defeat the Wu royal family, we should simply spread the secrets of various magic skills to everyone. Who would be willing to be inferior to others if they have the power? The country is naturally becoming more and more chaotic.

It is impossible for the Wu royal family to sit back and watch this happen, they will definitely attack with thunderous means.

It is conceivable how chaotic the Wu Kingdom will be next, even worse than when there were many princes before.

"Let's just mess around. I'll learn the "Indestructible Magic Skill" first, and then I'll do yo-yo."

After systematic appraisal, these secret books were all genuine. Zhang Wuyan did not learn any other secret books, but only the "Indestructible Magic Skill of the Diamond".

He never imagined that he would learn the "Indestructible Magic Skill" in this way. It can only be said to be too dramatic.

The remaining secret books were burned by him, and then Zhang Wuyan disappeared into the city.

Wangjiacun.

This is a very small and ordinary village. The place called "Wangjia Village" in Wu Guozhong has only 800 people if not 1,000.

The reason why Zhang Wuyan came here was when he was looking for information on immortal legends. It was said that more than forty years ago, someone in Wangjia Village saw an immortal flying from the sky.

Compared to those much-hyped legends about immortals, this relatively unknown legend about immortals is actually more credible.

Those legends about immortals coming to the world, saving people, connecting nine stars in a row, and preaching for three years were false at first glance. Zhang Wuyan didn't even bother to read them.

Entering Wangjiacun, Zhang Wuyan no longer looked like before, but wore a fake human skin mask on his face.

This human skin mask was obtained by him when he ransacked a bully's house more than a year ago. It is not a very powerful thing. If an expert confronts him, he can tell at a glance that this is not his true appearance.

There can't be such a master in Wangjia Village.

Even if there is, Zhang Wuyan doesn't care.

The master can only tell that he is wearing a mask, but cannot see his true appearance behind the mask.

As long as the true appearance is not exposed, it is safe.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

A stranger entered the village and immediately attracted the attention of the people in Wangjia Village. A middle-aged man holding a hoe looked at Zhang Wuyan warily.

Zhang Wuyan didn't talk nonsense. He took out a tael of silver and weighed it in his hand. "Take me to find someone. This tael of silver is yours."

For ordinary villagers in Wangjia Village, it takes them a year to earn one tael of silver, which is definitely not a small amount of money.

However, this middle-aged man was not attracted by money. Instead, he tightened his grip on the hoe and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Seeing how vigilant he was, Zhang Wuyan couldn't help but laugh. He pointed at the ground casually, and a finger light shot out, making a "pop" hole in the ground. "Do you think your hoe can block my attack?"

"It can't be stopped." The middle-aged man was shocked and took several steps back, but he still looked at Zhang Wuyan warily, "Even if I can't stop you, I can't let you do whatever you want."

Zhang Wuyan laughed, "If I want to do something random, do I need to be so polite to you?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. Zhang Wuyan had the strength to kill him easily, but he still talked to him nicely. This was enough to prove Zhang Wuyan's attitude.

"Who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged man asked helplessly.

Zhang Wuyan said: "I'm looking for an old man in your village. I don't know his name. He should be over fifty years old. He said that he had seen immortals flying through the sky."

"Are you looking for my dad?"

The middle-aged man blurted out, and then he quickly covered his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Wuyan continued: "Don't worry, I won't do anything bad to your father. If I had bad intentions, I could kill your entire village long ago."

The middle-aged man looked at the potholes on the ground and sighed helplessly. Even if Zhang Wuyan had bad intentions, he couldn't stop him, so he might as well cooperate, "Let's go, I'll take you to see my father."

On the way, Zhang Wuyan asked: "Your father said he has seen immortals, have you seen them?"

"I've never seen it."

The middle-aged man shrugged, "That's just nonsense from my father. He's been saying it for so long that I believe it. How can there be an immortal?"