Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

The earth is the same as the world of comprehension, where the strong are respected, the weak are sins, and the weak are original sins, only being threatened and bullied.

Jiang Tian is not afraid of the dragon group, but if he kills Cao Jianjia, he may be able to escape unscathed, but what about his parents Qinger and the others?

"When Wei Shuofeng played Tingchao Mountain Earth Qi, and when Lin Zhenyu played the Kunpeng to the strongest three transformations, I felt physically weak. Not to mention all collapsed, but it is entirely possible to be injured..."

Sitting in the Mercedes-Benz car on the return journey, Jiang Tian squinted at the fleeting scenery outside the window, thinking leisurely.

"This is because my body is just an ordinary physique. Although it has been strengthened by exercises, it is still a mortal body..."

His face gradually became firmer, and there seemed to be burning flames beating and flickering in his eyes:

"For today's plan, the first thing is to find materials, reshape the body, and open up many supernatural powers. At that time, I will be unparalleled, able to push thousands of troops, shake artillery rockets, and not be afraid of modern weapons of mass destruction , even nuclear weapons!"

"Secondly, I want to guide my family members to embark on the path of self-cultivation, let alone become immortals or gods, at least let them protect themselves!"

Thinking of this, he took out his phone, looked at the date, and murmured:

"Grandpa's birthday banquet is about to begin, and it might be an opportunity for me to return to Jinling!"

...

Jiang Tian was still on his way back to Linzhou. Jiang Taichu's beheading of Lin Zhenyu, the leader of the overseas grand master circle, has swept across the entire Chinese martial arts world and upper class society like a super typhoon, and even spread throughout the entire overseas Chinese circle.

Even if Jiang Tian beheaded Hong Tianzhao of E Province, Mo Haoxiong of Lingnan and Wei Shuofeng, his reputation was still limited to South China.

But Lin Zhenyu is different. He is Optimus Prime, the Dinghaishenzhen Optimus Prime of the largest community circle overseas, and he is well-known in the entire Chinese world, but he died, and he was shot to death by a young master under thirty. It was so shocking, so unbelievable.

Yanjing, Zhonghai, Yangcheng, Southeast Asia, the United States... many families and forces are paying close attention to this news.

A name was born out of nowhere like a stone breaking the heavens, shocking everyone——

"Ginger Taichu!"

Even many families in the East, Europe, and Southeast Asia have also heard about this peerless powerhouse who is almost invincible.

In the northern suburbs of Yanjing, on the summit of Yanshan Mountain, the dragon group is stationed.

An old man in a blue cloth gown with extraordinary bearing, about sixty years old, was sitting cross-legged under an old tree.

Surrounded by breath, his face was very calm like an old monk in meditation, but a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into his temples, showing a heroic spirit.

If there is a Chinese martial artist here, there will definitely be an exclamation, respectful, he is the supreme existence of Chinese martial arts in this world.

Mars!

Ye Zhantian!

Suddenly a general walked in quickly and whispered in his ear.

Ye Zhantian opened his deep eyes and stared at the south. He was speechless for a long time and didn't know what to think.

"Old Ye, what should we do?" the general asked for instructions.

"This person is both good and evil, and it's hard to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. One step forward, a hero, one step back, a good general! Try to win over and pay close attention!"

Ye Zhantian's eyes were deep and his face was extremely solemn. He paused for a moment and added: "You should pay more attention to Qiao Bin than Lin Zhenyu before. You should be listed as a super vigilant figure, do you understand?"

"yes!"

The general's whole body was agitated, and a turbulent wave was set off in his heart. What does Mr. Ye want...

Ye Zhantian squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, as if he wanted to see through the depths of the universe, he was speechless for a long time.

"Old Ye, what instructions do you have about Jiang Taichu?" the general asked in a deep voice.

Ye Zhantian waved his hand, closed his eyes again, the yellow leaves slowly fell, and the quaint small courtyard regained its tranquility.

After a long time, a voice full of confusion and inquiry sounded:

"Is he human?"

...

Yunzhou, Wuhu Village, the ancestral land of the Five Tigers.

In the past few days, Zhang Qitian has been taking care of himself carefully, taking great medicine to strengthen his body, and he has recovered well.

After performing a set of sword techniques, he was sweating profusely. He only felt that his understanding of martial arts was a little more refined, and his mood was satisfied and peaceful.

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Ten years later, I will fight Jiang Taichu again, and I will be ashamed!"

Zhang Qitian put the sword back into its sheath, a flash of determination flashed across his resolute face, and his fighting spirit was surging.

"Brother, father called us for a meeting, it's about Jiang Taichu..." Zhang Mingli walked quickly.

"He also participated in the Martial Arts Federation meeting? He won't be beaten to death, right? That would be a pity..." Zhang Qitian gritted his teeth secretly, and walked quickly into the meeting hall.

"It seems that we have seriously underestimated Jiang Taichu's strength. He is probably only one step away from the divine realm!"

When Zhang Wendao finished explaining everything that happened at the Martial Arts Conference, many high-level members of the Zhang family were dumbfounded, and everyone's faces were ashamed.

Only a thin old man sitting at the top, the oldest master of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, said a word.

This battle was too amazing, Lin Zhenyu beheaded Li Tuofeng to suppress Huo Qingtian, and was beheaded by Jiang Tiancanglong swallowing the sun and the moon in three moves!

They set off monstrous waves and drove away the blazing dragons, displaying the power beyond the master!

"I'm afraid Ye Zhantian will treat him with such a level of cultivation...I'm afraid I will never be able to catch up with him in my life!"

Zhang Qitian's expression was half smile, half cry, half cry, and he let out a long sigh with despair in his eyes.

Jiang Tian condenses the blue dragon that can devour the poison of the sun, the moon, and fire. He obviously possesses spirituality. It should be the "condensed weather form" at the peak of martial arts, and he may even get a glimpse of the truth of the divine realm.

This kind of cultivation level, he might not be able to achieve it through hard work for three lives and three lifetimes, so how can he have the thought of revenge?

"Especially you... Qitian, you have to understand that there are people who are beyond others, and there are others who are beyond others, so put away your arrogant and violent temper from now on!"

Seeing his son's expression was uncertain, Zhang Wendao couldn't help frowning and emphasized.

"I see……"

Zhang Qitian felt powerless as if his soul had been sucked out, and his paler face became more and more dejected.

When the enemy can still catch up, he still thinks about revenge.

But the enemy is too powerful, so that he can only look up, the blood of revenge is colder than a bubble of cow dung in winter.

Grand Master's eyes flickered, and his face was cloudy and uncertain for a long time. At this moment, he suddenly slapped the table, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "That's all, the strong are easy to break, Jiang Taichu is too strong, we can only avoid its edge, from now on." Afterwards, when we Zhang family met Jiang Taichu, we backed away to show our respect!"

"Yes! Master!"

Many members of the Zhang family bowed together, with mixed emotions in their hearts, and answered in a deep voice.

The Zhang family could only knock down their teeth and swallow their blood, suppressing many emotions in the deepest part of their hearts.

Jiang Tian was invincible, and even Lin Zhenyu was killed with two moves. Right now, they can only hold their noses and eat a piece of shit.

"He became the number one under Ye Zhantian so soon?"

Under the hall, Kuang Dao Zhang Lang, who was present at the meeting, looked dazed, unbelievable, as if falling into a dream.

A few months ago, in his eyes, Jiang Tian was just an ordinary one among many masters.

Now he can be called the number one master under the divine realm, and he is qualified to sit on an equal footing with Ye Zhantian and compete with each other.

...

At the same time, many martial arts families such as the Huo family in the Central Plains, the Hong family in Hubei Province, the Zhao family in Jiangxi Province, the Tang Sect in central Shu, and the Golden Sword Wang family in Luoyang are all spreading the news and discussing countermeasures.

But in the end it was decided that all the different routes lead to the same goal——

"It's best to be friends with Jiang Taichu, even if you can't, you definitely can't be enemies with Jiang Taichu!"

So far, Jiang Taichu's name has been widely spread in the Chinese martial arts world, and he has reached the top of the list of gods in the first battle!

Famous all over the world!

...

At this time, Jiang Tian had already driven back to Linzhou, and came to King No. 1 Villa.

Home is the warmest place after all.

It's like a boat docked in a warm and calm harbor after going through the wind and waves.

As soon as Jiang Tian walked into the courtyard, to his surprise, Elder Tang led the third son of the Tang family, Ye Gufeng, Zheng Jiuxuan, Long Wu, Zhou Zhenghao and a group of Jiangbei tycoons were already waiting here.

Even Hongye and Xu Wenjie from Lingnan Magic World were present.

It can be described as full of guests and friends.

"Master Jiang!"

"Congratulations to Master Jiang for returning with honor!"

Seeing Jiang Tian coming back, everyone greeted him together, bowing in reverence, excitement and excitement.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Tian was surprised.

When it came time, he kept a low profile, and only a few people like Mr. Tang knew about it. He didn't expect so many people to be waiting for him.

"Let me congratulate Master Jiang!"

Elder Tang was so excited that he trembled uncontrollably, and said ecstatically, "Congratulations to Master Jiang for winning the first prize in the Martial Arts Conference, the power is shocking the world! This is a grand event!"

He has already received news that many military regions and branches are trying to win over Jiang Tian in different ways.

And because Jiang Tian became famous in the first battle, he served as the consultant of Zhanlong Martial Arts, and was more valued by the higher-ups. Tang Hongtu, who made great contributions in recommending him, has fulfilled his wish to carry the shoulder badge of major general.

Even the top officials paid more attention to the Tang family. Tang Weimin had been transferred to Yangcheng as the secretary of the municipal party committee and was included in the provincial standing committee.

Not to mention that Tang Linglong's strength is soaring now, and now it is easy to join the battle dragon or even the dragon group.

Everyone looks very excited.

Jiang Tian became famous in the first battle, and I am afraid that no one would dare to get involved in Lingnan to provoke him.

In this regard, Jiang Tian shook his head, too lazy to say anything.

He took Zhao Xueqing's little hand, sighed bitterly, and said apologetically, "Qing'er, I didn't find the Empress Flower!"

"It's good that you come back safely!"

Zhao Xueqing quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a sweet smile, "Then we can find the Empress Flower slowly, we are not in a hurry!"

After everyone was seated, Tang Wannian slapped his legs excitedly and said, "Master Jiang, this is really a one-man rise to heaven. As your lackeys, we are really honored!"

"You trash, you have no culture at all, so vulgar, shameful!"

Mr. Tang slapped the table with an angry expression on his face, but he couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Dad, that's why you don't understand the market!"

Tang Wannian said proudly, "After Master Jiang defeated Wei Shuofeng, many people wanted to join Master Jiang's sect as lackeys. How many times did Tang Zhenye beg me, but I ignored him!"