Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1779: Grandmaster

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Xiang Nan has met many people, been to many different countries, even the world, and even the plane universe.

But the people he saw were either highly developed in martial arts, and the common people had no worries about food and clothing, and each lived a leisurely and undisciplined life.

Either the way of martial arts is not strong enough, people are suspicious of each other, framed each other, and in order to climb to a higher position, they are willing to be that bloody butcher.

But this world is something Xiang Nan has never seen before.

The people here are so high-spirited and full of vigor.

Perhaps, this kind of atmosphere can only appear in this young world.

Xiang Nan's strength has been completely sealed, his Dao heart has fallen into a deep sleep, maybe he is completely dead, even he himself does not know if there will be a day when he will recover again.

His heart was empty, he didn't know how to continue, and he didn't know what direction to work hard.

He likes to observe pedestrians and all kinds of busy people going from south to north.

He always carefully watched the expressions of those people and listened to what those people said.

Those were stories that had nothing to do with him, each one he had never participated in, such strange, different people, different life experiences.

According to the calendar of this world, this time belongs to the year 250 AD.

About sixty years ago, the human technological civilization in this world entered a period of unprecedented big bang.

In the past 60 years, all kinds of new technological products have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and all kinds of amazing inventions and creations are rushing to emerge.

According to this speed, the human beings here will have the ability to explore the universe in a few years.

But an accident happened, which actually interrupted the technological development of this world. This accident caught people off guard.

Between heaven and earth, aura appeared.

First, someone accidentally mastered "Qi". Here, this is a kind of existence called Qigong.

Afterwards, some people began to have the germination of the realm, and they found that their lifespan was extending. A middle-aged man in his fifties, but his appearance was like a man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Some people have learned how to strengthen their physical fitness through ignorant exploration. They have gradually been able to smash stones with their bare hands, and they can lift heavy objects that are nearly ten times their own weight.

People are always selfish, they desire to prolong their lives, and they are hungry for new changes in their bodies, even crazy.

"Overnight", in the entire azure world, almost everyone is talking about "Qigong", and everyone is exploring ways to become stronger.

On the street, in newspapers, on TV, there are topics about "cultivation" every day, bombarding the world of information.

People began to practice, they treated each other more favorably than others, and technological civilization came to a complete standstill twenty years ago.

Among the folks, strange and weird organizations have suddenly sprung up. These organizations are all under the banner of "Qigong", claiming that they have found a new method of cultivation, so as to attract more people to join.

Civilian power rose rapidly, while official power began to decline.

Until one day, such a short video appeared on the Internet, in which the head of state of a certain country was quietly practicing Qigong at his home.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and practice has completely become the main theme.

In this era, there are a few "Qigong" masters who have become the brightest stars in people's minds. They can lead mankind to explore the new field of "Qigong".

People worship these so-called masters as gods.

The official forces, from the initial suppression, to the later compromise, and then simply joined in later.

The head of state of white race in that short video even regarded a qigong master of China as a spiritual mentor and obeyed his words.

A new era has arrived.

But all of this has nothing to do with Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan opened a small inn in Yunnan. The inn has a beautiful view, but the location is relatively remote. He doesn't even have many guests. Sometimes the business is good, and it is not bad to have a hundred or so people staying in a month.

Every day in this small two-story inn, there are only five people living in it at most.

But Xiang Nan is very laid back.

By the ear sea, he was lying on a deck chair, basking in the sun leisurely and lazily.

Holding a newspaper in his hand.

He doesn't like the flashing light text on the fluorescent screen, he prefers the touch of paper.

It is worth pondering that when human technological civilization reaches a certain height, they begin to nostalgia, and newspapers that were once extinct are revived.

Xiang Nan picked up his teacup, and under the bright sunshine, took a sip of the local specialty tea.

He closed the newspaper, and the headline on the front page was a big headline.

"Sanheliu qigong master Wang Jingyun will arrive in Dali today."

All of a sudden, Dali became the busiest place. Countless people came here from all over the world, just hoping to witness the demeanor of Master Wang Jingyun with their own eyes and see his true face.

As soon as Xiang Nan closed the newspaper, there was a roaring noise behind him.

Immediately afterwards, several strong men in black came over and cleared all the pedestrians and tourists.

Behind these black-clothed men, there were eight more black-clothed men, surrounded by a middle-aged man with a jade-like face and starry eyes, walking over.

That was Wang Jingyun, the famous master of Sanhe Liu Qigong. Behind him, ordinary people separated by many men in black kept screaming and shouting the word "Master".

"Your inn?" Master Wang Jingyun was wearing a loose exercise suit, looking very casual.

He came to Xiang Nan and asked this question.

Xiang Nan shook his head with a smile, and said, "My inn is in a more remote place, and it was opened by a friend of mine."

Many people in black were very angry, and one of them put his arm around Xiang Nan's shoulder and shouted: "Everyone stood up respectfully when they saw Master Wang! Even the official officials have to take a bath and change clothes in advance before they dare to come to see him."

"When you saw Master Wang, you couldn't even get up, and you were still sitting!"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Master Wang's eyes, but he didn't show it. He pretended to be generous and said, "Don't embarrass this little brother."

"He likes to sit, just sit. It's a pity that he doesn't know that he missed an opportunity to communicate with the master."

Xiang Nan looked back, and the crowd isolated in the distance all looked at Xiang Nan helplessly.

It is a great honor to have a few words with Master Wang! As long as Master Wang gives a few pointers at will, Xiang Nan can benefit endlessly.

It's a pity, this blind young man.

Master Wang said to Xiang Nan, "Where's your friend?"

Xiang Nandao: "Go out and come back after half a month."

Master Wang nodded: "So, it's up to you to make the decision here. I've booked this inn, and no one else is allowed to stay."

After finishing speaking, Master Wang flicked his sleeves and walked into the inn with his hands behind his back.

Many men in black surrounded the inn layer by layer, and severely drove out those ignorant ordinary people.

"Let me meet the master, please, I am a good material, if I get the master's instruction, I will definitely be able to learn qigong."

"Please, let me meet Master Wang too, I think I am a once-in-a-century genius..."

The crowd shouted, and Xiang Nan's rare leisure time was broken like this.

He turned his head, glanced at Master Wang who was stepping up the stairs, and looked down at the newspaper again. That Master Wang, about the fifth level of Body Tempering, doesn't even have the innate Qi, and there is only a chaotic and messy aura in his body.