The heavens: pushing across all realms

In three days, Fengyang changed drastically.

The Flood Flag underwent a major change from top to bottom. The top management of the Ming Cult directly transferred manpower from the Ziwei Hall of the Sky Eagle Sect, and airborne the positions of the Flood Flag altar leader and helmsman.

From top to bottom, the army began to instill the supremacy of Ming Zun Feng Ji.

Coupled with the vision of heaven and earth three days ago and the golden dragon choosing its master, the suppression and subjugation of the Flood Banner army this time seemed to be extremely smooth.

Ancient people were particularly convinced of feudal superstition.

The scene of Feng Ji devouring the Golden Dragon of Luck was indeed shocking. It was not a rumor, but was actually witnessed by hundreds of thousands of people.

And among them, there are many dignitaries and high-level people in Fengyang.

After all, Zhu Yuanzhang was getting married at that time, and the people he invited were all rich or noble, and they were all prominent figures in Fengyang.

These people all witnessed the Golden Dragon choosing its master. After Feng Ji killed Zhu Yuanzhang and others, they couldn't help but feel even more in awe.

The Mingjiao disciples who followed Feng Ji that day were all crazy and became Feng Ji's fanatical followers.

Among them, Peng Yingyu and Wei Yixiao are both like this.

The two of them were closest to Feng Ji and could see it most clearly.

The golden dragon was so lifelike that it was clearly like a living creature.

"Monk Peng, please say it again quickly, I still can't get enough of it."

Zhou Dian, one of the five scattered people, traveled thousands of miles and came to Fengyang. At this time, he begged Peng Yingyu to say it again.

Peng Yingyu laughed heartily and said, "That day, the storm was raging and the sky was thundering. The leader roared loudly and killed the rebels like Tang Yang and Zhu Yuanzhang. Immediately, the golden dragon exploded in the sky, the thunder roared, and the dragon's roar shook the sky."

"Even if I, Monk Peng, die, I will never forget that scene. It was so shocking."

"The leader is the real one, the true dragon born in accordance with the general trend of heaven. His violent energy has been exhausted."

Zhou Dian scratched his head and scratched his head when he heard this, his face full of joy, but also a look of worry.

"Well, if I had known that the leader was the son of destiny, how could I have dared to attack him when I was at Guangmingding? Monk Peng, do you think I won't be punished by heaven if I die?"

"Hahaha, the leader didn't even punish you, you're nothing to worry about."

Jiangnan, Tianying Sect.

Yin Tianzheng was listening to the information from the people below, and couldn't help but be stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"The golden dragon chooses its master...is there really such a magical thing in the world?"

He was shocked and a little unbelievable, but according to the investigation by the disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect, thousands of people witnessed this matter with their own eyes, so it could not be a rumor.

Moreover, he also has old friends in Fengyang, so this matter cannot be false.

He sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that the Lord of the World would already be in my sect."

He immediately cheered up: "Now that Feng Ji has proven his strength, we will definitely help him to regain the mountains and rivers of my Han family!"

…

Wudang Mountain.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang gathered together and listened to the disciples below telling them about Fengyang. They couldn't help but look at each other.

"The golden dragon chooses its master? Is this...possible?" Mo Shenggu, the youngest, found it unbelievable and was the first to question.

However, the disciple said excitedly: "Uncle Master, several of our Wudang disciples were in Fengyang City at that time. Everyone saw it with your own eyes. There is absolutely no mistake. That Leader Feng is really the one who chooses the master of the Golden Dragon. He descended from heaven." Leave it to him."

Zhang Cuishan looked sad and couldn't help but said: "No wonder he has entered the innate world at such a young age. Even his master treats him differently."

"Heaven's favor, Senior Brother, it seems that our Wudang, fortunately, did not choose to go against him."

"Yes, looking back now, it seems that even those who are his enemies will not end well." Zhang Songxi also sighed.

Song Yuanqiao looked solemn and said: "I'm afraid I need to tell Master immediately about this matter. It affects our Wudang's next decision, whether we should stand up and call on our martial arts colleagues to expel the Mongolian captives."

Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but nod: "Yes, it concerns Wudang's honor and disgrace for the next hundreds of years, so don't be careless."

After some discussion, several people felt that they should follow Feng Ji and help the Han family.

…

On top of the Bright Summit, Yang Xiao, Ji Xiaofu and others were in disbelief as they listened to the nearby Ming Cult disciples discussing the matter of choosing the master of the Golden Dragon.

"He is actually the true dragon chosen by destiny?"

Yang Xiao's face was filled with shock. After a long time, his expression became slumped.

"No wonder... at such a young age, he is already invincible in the world. I am not unjustly defeated."

Ji Xiaofu, however, had a smart mind and couldn't help but said: "Then if we don't regret it, is it possible to become a princess in the future?"

Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed excitement.

"He really has feelings for Buhui. If he becomes the emperor in the future, Buhui will definitely have the status of a princess."

Although Yang Buhui doesn't love his biological father, he deeply loves his daughter, who is his only bloodline.

In another courtyard of Guangmingding, Dai Qisi listened to her daughter Xiao Zhao chattering about the rumors outside.

"Mom, our leader is actually the destined son of the Golden Dragon. Now it has spread all over the world, saying that our leader is the only true dragon that can drive away the Tatars. All the rebels in the world are proud to join the Ming Cult."

"These days, the study is filled with gifts and certificates of nomination from the leaders of the rebel army."

"Will our leader really be the emperor?"

"Mother? Mother! What's wrong with you? Did you listen to me?"

Dai Qisi suddenly came back to her senses, her face turned slightly red, and she regained her true appearance. At this time, she stood with her daughter Xiao Zhao, like sisters.

Both of them are naturally beautiful, with three-dimensional and exotic facial features.

Compared with Xiao Zhao's youthful and lively appearance, she exudes a charming mature temperament.

"I heard it all."

She smiled and touched her daughter's head, her eyes blurred, and she couldn't help but recall the long kiss that day in her mind.

…

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, Kong Zhi led a group of Shaolin disciples in a secret cave.

A disciple cried in a low voice: "Uncle Master, is that devil really his destiny? If we and the five major sects besieged him, wouldn't we be acting against heaven?"

Kong Zhi closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, with tears falling down his old face.

"Amitabha……"

He had nothing to say. It turned out that the person the five major sects were desperately trying to kill was actually his true destiny?

It's pity that they, Shaolin, were instigated by villains and formed such a deep grudge with the Lord of the Golden Dragon.

"Have you found Yuan Zhen?" Kong Zhi opened his eyes and asked.

"Uncle Master, Yuan Zhen escaped and ran with King Ruyang's army. If he hadn't encouraged the abbot, we wouldn't have attacked Guangmingding..."

A look of regret also flashed across Kong Zhi's face.

Shaolin was destroyed by Wang Baobao and his men, and Yuan Zhen was the chief culprit. It was a shame that everyone in Shaolin was being used as a target.

…

Within three months, rebels from all over the country responded, and the Central Plains was ablaze with war.

The Ming Cult was devastated all the way, almost sweeping across most of the Central Plains.

Half a month later, Ziweitang led by Feng Ji occupied Jiqing Road, and its jurisdiction included Shangyuan, Jiangning, Jurong, Lishui and other places.

Peng Yingyu, Bai Guishou, Zhao Yunhu and others all supported Feng Ji as king.

From then on, Feng Ji became king and known as the Ming King, and righteous men from all over the world came to vote for him one after another.

In the name of Zhou Zhiruo, Peng Yingyu invited the remnants of Zhou Ziwang in Jiangxi to surrender. The Mingjiao took Jiangxi without spending a single soldier.

After another year, the world rebelled against the king, and King Ming was the most powerful, occupying most of the Central Plains.

Push forward all the way, drive northward to expel the Mongols, and restore the Han Dynasty.

This year, Feng Ji proclaimed himself emperor on Jiqing Road. His country was named Daming and his emperor was named Shenwu!

The situation in the world was turbulent, and rebel kings from all walks of life proclaimed themselves emperors.

Two years later, the Central Plains were unified, and the rebel kings Chen Youliang and Zhang Shicheng were destroyed.

The world is peaceful and has finally entered a period of stability.

The fame of Emperor Shenwu resounded throughout the Central Plains, and the Ming Dynasty entered its most prosperous period.

However, Emperor Shenwu announced his abdication in the 30th year of his reign, and his son Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty succeeded to the throne.

…

Wudang Mountain, back mountain cliff.

Feng Ji sat on the stone bench and watched the sea of ​​clouds change, the clouds gather and disperse, and the mountains are as majestic and magnificent as the first time he climbed Wudang Mountain.

Today, Wudang has been established as the leader of Taoism by Feng Ji.

Opposite Feng Ji, sitting is the elderly Zhang Sanfeng.

At this time Zhang Sanfeng was already 149 years old.

His body has completely aged, his energy and blood have declined, and he has a sense of twilight.

"I can't believe that more than forty years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed with emotion. Although he was old, his eyes were still bright and his energy seemed to be extremely strong.

Feng Ji looked at him and asked, "Zhenzhen Zhang, have you gone that far?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "You have to teach me the method of qi and blood, and my body will live longer for so many years. Unfortunately, it is too late after all, and I cannot follow your path."

Feng Ji also sighed: "Are you still going to take the path of becoming an ascension?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly: "My journey has come to an end. There is no way to break through in this world. The only way is to become immortal. Perhaps I can go to the end of the world to seek a breakthrough."

"Have you mastered Qi refining?" Feng Ji asked.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "The flesh body is decayed, and the Qi refining will not be successful. Fortunately, my spirit has been perfected, without dirt or dust. It's time to leave."

Feng Ji looked solemn, with a look of admiration on his face.

This was the first time he met a person like Zhang Sanfeng.

In the world of martial arts, find your way to immortality.

Although Zhang Sanfeng was bound by this world and could not get out of the cage, he found another way to achieve spiritual perfection and transcendence, hoping to follow the example of his predecessors and become a human being.

Feng Ji came here specially to watch the ceremony and say goodbye.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Ji and asked, "What about you? Have you found your way?"

Feng Ji nodded slightly: "I found it and I'm ready."

In the past forty years, Feng Ji had perfected his innate nature and had already completely entered the realm of refining and transforming Qi. His body was like a great medicine, and dragons and tigers became elixirs.

Unfortunately, due to the limitations of this world, he has no way forward and cannot break through the shackles.

Now we can only imitate the late Qing Dynasty, use the Ming Emperor's supreme destiny to break the void, search for a higher dimensional world, and make breakthroughs.

And now he has accumulated enough attribute points. Even if the void is shattered, time and space are turbulent, and the space storm is dangerous, it should be enough to support the consumption of the luck shield and find the next world before the attribute points are consumed.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty the Emperor." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

Feng Ji smiled: "I have abdicated, Master Zhang can just call me fellow Taoist."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily: "Friends of the same pursuit of the Dao, you are right."

Suddenly, the clouds and mist in the mountains stirred up, and there seemed to be a subtle vibration between the sky and the earth, which was hidden and undetectable.

However, Feng Ji and Zhang Sanfeng, both of whom were spiritually aware, noticed the shock immediately.

Zhang Sanfeng immediately smiled and said: "Here we come!"

It turns out that Zhang Sanfeng had been observing the heaven and earth for many years in Wudang. Every ten years, there would be subtle spatial vibrations on the top of Wudang Mountain.

This kind of subtle fluctuation cannot be sensed by people without strong spiritual consciousness.

Zhang Sanfeng wanted to fly into a feather at this moment.

Feng Ji looked solemn and said: "I will help you."

At that moment, he suddenly stood up and looked towards the sea of ​​clouds with his bright eyes.

He raised his hand and punched, and the innate energy in his body suddenly flowed, violently exploding in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Suddenly the clouds and mist surged, the air flow surged, and the space trembled.

But in the sea of ​​clouds, there was a faint black crack, looming.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Feng Ji turned his head and saw Zhang Sanfeng's body with his eyes closed and no breath at all.

Now his mental power covered his eyes and he looked again.

But he saw Zhang Sanfeng's spiritual consciousness penetrated the body, slapped Feng Ji, and then smiled and nodded. The next moment, the spirit body roared and rushed into the clouds and mist in an instant.

Feng Ji stared closely at Zhang Sanfeng's spirit body, but saw that his spirit body was as big or small as he wanted, and in the blink of an eye, it had submerged into the black crack.

Boom!

The sky trembled with thunder, and soon the glow spread from the cracks.

The entire Wudang Golden Summit was filled with auspicious clouds and happy clouds.

On the Golden Summit of Wudang, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged. A large amount of pure spiritual energy escaped from the cracks in the space, surging and surrounding Wudang.

There are white cranes flying and birds flying together.

The Wudang disciples on the golden summit knelt down one after another.

There are only six of the Seven Heroes of Wudang left, and Yu Daiyan has passed away.

Now the position of the Seven Heroes is taken by Zhang Wuji.

At this time, seven people knelt on the ground, with tears in their eyes, and shouted: "Best farewell to Master (Grand Master)!"

"Congratulations, Master!"

The Taoists below all shouted in unison.

Feng Ji looked at the crack in space and gradually closed it.

He sighed softly and turned to look at Zhang Sanfeng's body.

"Fellow Taoist, have a safe journey."

He didn't know whether Zhang Sanfeng's spirit body would break through time and space, find a way to ascend, and go to the fairyland in his heart.

He had the experience of breaking into a rift in time and space, and he knew very well that there were many dangers in the rift.

I wish this old friend a safe journey.

"His Majesty……"

Zhou Zhiruo was as gentle as water and stood beside Feng Ji.

She seemed to feel the loneliness in Feng Ji's heart.

Feng Ji shook her hand, chuckled and said, "Concubine Zhou, please go back to the palace."

…

The emergence of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng caused a sensation in the martial arts world.

Many people came from thousands of miles away just to climb the mountain and see Zhang Zhenren for the last time.

Feng Ji quietly returned to the palace, his appearance unchanged from forty years ago.

Refining qi, nourishing the body, cultivating immortality and immortality are no big words.

Even Dai Qisi, Zhou Zhiruo and other girls don't look old.

Feng Ji stayed with the girls for another ten years in this world.

For ten years, he took his daughters to wander around the world, seeing all the wonders of the world and experiencing all kinds of things in the world.

Although the Ming Dynasty was at its peak, there were still unfair cases among the people.

Feng Ji occasionally took action and made decisions for the people.

It was just in this process that he gradually understood.

There is no immortal dynasty and no immortal politics.

The Ming Dynasty he built with his own hands will one day rot and collapse.

His eyes became clearer and clearer, and his heart became clearer.

Only immortality is the goal he should pursue.

This year, he returned to Wudang Golden Summit.

There are only close concubines around, the princes and princesses who have already reached their sixties.

The former direct subordinates were also standing nearby in order, with reverence in their eyes.

Feng Ji turned his head, looked at them, and said with a smile: "There is no immortal dynasty in the world, and there is no immortal person."

"Ten years ago, Master Zhang sat down here to find a way to make a breakthrough. Today, it's my turn."

"Feng Xuan!"

The second emperor of the Ming Dynasty today, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty, had red eyes and tears. Hearing Feng Ji call him, he immediately walked out, knelt in front of Feng Ji, tears flowed out, and cried: "Father!"

Feng Ji patted him on the shoulder: "I will leave it to you after the Ming Dynasty. The land of China was snatched back from the Mongols by my father, but remember, this does not mean that this China has the surname Feng. It will always be It belongs to the people, and you must not let the people of the world down."

"My child, please remember your father's teachings." Feng Xuan replied with tears in his eyes and choked with sobs.

Feng Ji nodded, looked at everyone again, and said: "I have said everything that needs to be said."

"We are saying goodbye this time. I don't know when I want to meet again. The skills I left behind are direct access to the innate world. They can prolong life. If you practice diligently, we may see you again one day."

Everyone cried out in unison, extremely reluctant to leave.

Feng Ji turned around and looked at the cloudy sky.

There was determination in his eyes.

"What I want in this life is eternal life!"

But seeing him take a step forward, the innate Qi all over his body started to circulate.

The energy all over his body was stimulated, and a golden dragon roared and whirled, spinning and flying out of his body.

The ministers of the Ming Dynasty all opened their eyes with shock.

"It's the golden dragon!"

"The golden dragon that the leader had when he was in Fengyang fifty years ago!"

"Choose the Golden Dragon!"

Peng Yingyu and others exclaimed.

This scene instantly brought everyone's memory back to fifty years ago.

Nowadays, everyone is getting old, except the leader, who still looks like a young man.

At this moment, the golden dragon protects the body, whirling and roaring around Feng Ji.

Feng Ji jumped into the sea of ​​clouds.

But he saw him punching in the air, and the terrifying fist contained majestic luck, and there was a bang.

In an instant, the sky exploded, a huge crack appeared, the light curtain flowed, and a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy leaked out.

At this moment, everyone on the top of Wudang Mountain was baptized by spiritual energy.

Zhou Zhiruo and other girls' appearance has restored their youthfulness visibly to the naked eye.

Peng Yingyu and others were energized again.

Everyone exclaimed in unison.

"My old injury...has recovered!"

"Ah, mother, you...you have become younger!"

"Is it a blessing from Your Majesty?"

"Is Your Majesty really going to become an immortal?"

Everyone looked towards the sky.

But under the light curtain, Feng Ji looked back and chuckled at everyone.

He could only be heard chanting loudly.

"Yao, Shun and Zhou Kong were called sages in ancient times."

"I'm asking you where you are now. Once you leave, you will never return."

"I have no immortal medicine, and it will change with every change."

"Those who are not sure about it will shorten the time."

"When you are lucky enough to succeed, you should seek for eternal life."

"Hahaha……"

A long laugh seemed to have washed away fifty years of worldly twilight, and he once again regained the appearance of a brave and diligent young man.

In the eyes of everyone with admiration and awe, he suddenly walked into the light curtain of time and space.