Chapter 492 Son of Destiny (Part 2)
At this moment, Yang Zhiyuan has almost reached the end of his rope.
Although he managed to save his life, with all his limbs severed and all his meridians disabled,
There is no difference between life and death.
Yang Zhiyuan, who survived, was not despairing.
Instead, he struggled, relying on the powerful physique of the martial arts master to crawl a long way on the ground.
Yang Zhiyuan was tired and thirsty, and also very confused, not knowing where to go.
But instead of going down the mountain directly, he chose to climb directly into the depths of the mountain.
He knew that if Princess Qing was still alive and she suffered such a big loss, she would definitely not let it go.
If she was already dead, the Qing family behind her would be eager to skin her.
After all, the Qing family finally managed to climb a towering tree like King Yong with the help of Princess Qing.
So Yang Zhiyuan chose to continue living in the mountains.
Maybe it was God's blessing, maybe Yang Zhiyuan's mother Qing Yi had planned it long ago.
Yang Zhiyuan didn't climb for too long before he arrived at the Yang family's medicine garden in the back mountain.
This medicine garden originally had a mist formation, but because of Yang Zhiyuan's good luck, the route he climbed was the correct entry route.
As a result, the fog formation had no effect on Yang Zhiyuan.
He successfully entered the Yang family's medicine garden directly.
And because of the violent explosion at the foot of the mountain, the old man guarding the medicine garden, who was also an old man of the Yang family, quickly activated the fog formation and went down the mountain.
If it were not for True Lord Yangshen, he would not be able to see through the mystery of this mist formation. It would even be difficult for True Lord Yangshen to get out.
However, it may be that the hidden fate played a role. Yang Zhiyuan happened to avoid all the dangers he could encounter.
As a royal family member, especially one with the power of a noble like King Yong, his medicinal garden naturally has a rich collection.
What grows here are not just ordinary herbs, but precious medicines that are difficult for even the outside world to access, they are just like ordinary plants and can be seen everywhere.
Herbs that can greatly strengthen the physical body, such as tiger claw ginseng, red lotus fruit, and thousand-year-old purple ginseng, grow so luxuriantly here that it's like Chinese cabbage can be seen everywhere.
And the dew of heaven and earth, a treasure that can nourish the soul, directly filled the entire spring.
Although Yang Zhiyuan knew nothing about the value of these herbs, he instinctively felt that these natural and earthly treasures were of great importance.
The young man's anger, grievance, and helplessness accumulated over the years were completely ignited at this moment, and burst out completely at once.
He no longer considered whether he could withstand the medicinal properties of these heavenly and earthly treasures, but without hesitation grabbed all the herbs he could reach and stuffed them into his mouth.
He didn't chew it carefully, but just chewed it in his mouth a few times and swallowed the herb.
One pill, two pills, three pills... He moved faster and faster, until he couldn't swallow any more, then he stopped what he was doing and took a deep breath.
Then, he took a sip of the spiritual liquid in the bucket next to him to help him swallow the herbs better.
Yang Zhiyuan's body seemed to turn into a bottomless pit at this moment, swallowing everything he could get.
Yang Zhiyuan lay on the spiritual soil and kept repeating simple movements.
His hands picked up handfuls of those rare herbs and stuffed them into his mouth.
At first, when the three tiger claws were inserted into his abdomen, he felt a warm current rising from the broken Dantian in his abdomen. It was a warm and comfortable feeling, as if the long-lost sunshine shone into the cold abyss.
However, then, the temperature that the warm current turned into heat began to rise continuously, like a volcanic eruption that could not be contained.
Yang Zhiyuan's body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of fire. From his toes to the tips of his hair, every inch of his skin felt the scalding heat.
The heat began to spread rapidly after Yang Zhiyuan swallowed a few ginseng in his stomach again, like a wild horse running wild, raging in his limbs, five internal organs, and even his brain.
The temperature of his brain rose so high that Yang Zhiyuan felt that his mind was burned into a mess and he could not concentrate on thinking about anything.
But he didn't stop.
Because he knew that he was now disabled anyway and could no longer practice martial arts. It was even more impossible to find his father and send his mother to the ancestral tomb.
Even whether he can survive or not is still two different things.
If he had not possessed the powerful physique of a martial arts master, he would have bled to death from his injuries long ago.
Yang Zhiyuan didn't know how much spiritual grass he had swallowed. His consciousness began to blur, and his body seemed to have been drained of strength.
Just after the temperature of his brain rose to an extreme, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and became completely dizzy.
Although his body is not particularly powerful, its meridians are particularly broad.
Although all the meridians in his body were broken at this moment, those broken meridians were able to pass through the blood vessels and smoothly circulate the spiritual energy in his body to all parts of his limbs and body.
If it were placed on ordinary people, this would be impossible.
Unless the body is completely transformed into the Dharmakaya body and reaches the realm of Yang Shen Zhenjun,
Otherwise, the blood vessels would not be able to withstand the violent aura.
But such a miracle happened to Yang Zhiyuan!
The violent spiritual energy continued to rush through Yang Zhiyuan's body. Logically speaking, it should completely cut off his vitality, causing the blood vessels all over his body to burst and die.
But what he didn't expect was that even such a brutal spiritual energy storm did not cause any harm to Yang Zhiyuan's body.
The effect was exactly the opposite of the violent effect. It was like a spring breeze and drizzle, continuously repairing the meridians in Yang Zhiyuan's body.
Moreover, Yang Zhiyuan's muscles, bones, skin and flesh have strengthened a lot after being baptized by these spiritual energies.
Yang Zhiyuan didn't know how long he had been sleeping. When he woke up,
He was surprised to find that all his injuries were healed!
Not only that, the originally strong Qi and blood were not only replenished, but even more than he imagined.
Yang Zhiyuan was immediately overjoyed and couldn't help but continue to start a new round of plunder.
These spiritual herbs contain rich energy, and Yang Zhiyuan did not eat many of them.
The amount was only a little more than before the coma, and then he couldn't bear it anymore and fell into coma again.
After waking up, I found that my body seemed to have become stronger and my ability to withstand the effects of medicine became stronger.
Yang Zhiyuan continued to swallow the spiritual grass.
After six rounds of coma and constant eating, the originally well-organized medicine garden was completely destroyed by Yang Zhiyuan.
However, Yang Zhiyuan also found that he could not completely digest the medicinal properties of these spiritual herbs.
This spiritual energy is only washed once in the body, and after strengthening the meridians, it escapes from the body.
After all, he is not a cultivator, nor can he convert spiritual energy into his own power.
He sometimes felt that these herbs were not even as good as some ordinary blood food like chickens, ducks and pigs.
It's just that he doesn't know that the resources he has consumed by such a waste of natural resources are enough to raise more than a dozen True Lords of the Yangshen.
After realizing that these herbs seemed to have no effect on him, Yang Zhiyuan left directly.
It's just a pity for Yang Zhiyuan that although his body is much stronger.
But the Dantian in the lower abdomen is still broken, and now I can't condense the power of Qi and blood at all.
It seems that his martial arts path is about to be cut off.
Shortly after Yang Zhiyuan left, the old man guarding the medicine garden returned belatedly.
Looking at the desolate medicinal garden, he couldn't help but get furious.
Although those rare treasures that took a thousand years to ripen or took ten thousand years to bear fruit were all taken away to the Buddhist Kingdom by King Yong, the foundations of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that remained were all destroyed at this moment.
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Yang Zhiyuan went down the mountain in the opposite direction and entered a primitive old forest.
Not long after, he encountered an ancient temple.
Inside the ancient temple, there was a statue of the Holy King of Chaos, but the temple was extremely dilapidated, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.
Yang Zhiyuan wanted to make do with a night in the temple, but he discovered that a group of fox demons were worshiping the Wheel King here at night.
These fox demons turned a blind eye to Yang Zhiyuan, who was sleeping on the straw mat, and kept kneeling in worship.
He was not afraid, but rather surprised.
At this time, the old fox demon who was vaguely the leader of the group of fox demons transformed into an old man and had a conversation with Yang Zhiyuan.
While the old fox demon was talking, he felt that Yang Zhiyuan did not seem to be an ordinary person.
He seems to have many Buddhist classics at his fingertips.
The old fox demon thought deeply and decided to entrust Yang Zhiyuan to teach these fox demons how to read and chant sutras.
Jerry Yang agreed.
The old fox demon also took out a martial arts classic and gave it to Yang Zhiyuan as a reward.
Since it was the fourth year of Zen martial arts at this time, many martial arts classics and methods for breaking through to martial arts had been spread almost all over the world.
What Yang Zhiyuan got was a "Purple Sun Picking Finger" that could break through to the realm of martial arts.
After reading it, Yang Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel extremely happy.
It seems that his broken Dantian does not need to be healed, but can be directly condensed into the Zhoutian Acupoint, allowing him to go one step further and break through to the Martial Saint!
He did not choose to practice this martial art, but after learning from the experience of breaking through the martial arts above,
He began to modify the White Whale Body Refining Boxing he practiced.
After half a month of changing boxing techniques during the day and teaching fox demon knowledge at night.
Yang Zhiyuan finally got his wish and broke through to the realm of martial saint with the White Whale Body Refining Fist!
The old fox demon also sensed Yang Zhiyuan's breakthrough and sent him a congratulatory gift.
A volume of Buddhist teachings called "Breaking the Box to Clarify Nature".
Yang Zhiyuan tried to start practicing Taoism and wanted to practice Xianwu.
He didn't think that he might be gifted with talents.
It may also be because the old man chopping firewood originally taught him many Taoist Buddhist scriptures.
The matter of practicing Taoism is, for me...
It seems as simple as eating and drinking!
In just one night, Yang Zhiyuan broke through three realms in a row. Until dawn, a few dark clouds floated in the sky.
Yang Zhiyuan's ghost left his body and survived six calamities in a row within the clouds, becoming a real person in six calamities!
When the old fox demon saw it, he felt like he had seen a ghost.
He felt that Yang Zhiyuan might be the reincarnation of the powerful immortal god in the legend.
So he no longer let Yang Zhiyuan stay in the ruined temple to teach the little fox demons to study, but let him leave.
Although he has a great affection for Yang Zhiyuan.
But he also knows that if he is allowed to recall his past life memories,
If you are not careful, fox monsters like yourself may not be able to save your life.
Under the guidance of the old fox demon, Yang Zhiyuan returned to the Tianyuan Dynasty.
It had only been about a month since Yang Zhiyuan disappeared.
The turmoil in the imperial city caused by the explosion in Prince Yong's Mansion has gradually dissipated.
Yang Zhiyuan was heartbroken and lurked into Prince Yong's Mansion under the cover of night.
His careful thinking, coupled with his familiarity with the environment in the palace, and after seven days of squatting,
Coupled with its continuous improvement in strength.
Yang Zhiyuan has now accumulated more than a hundred qi and blood in his acupoints, and has reached the realm of the Eight Tribulations Master.
He finally found an opportunity and finally succeeded in killing Princess Qing with one blow.
At that time, there was a huge earthquake in the palace, and Yang Zhiyuan forcibly took two blows from True Lord Yang Shen and then fled out.
Relying on the advantages of fellow Xianwu practitioners and their strong physiques.
It didn't take long for Yang Zhiyuan to recover from his injury.
Just when he was about to fly away, he heard about the formation of the "Wu Yuanwei".
It seemed to be founded to wipe out the last remaining Zen forces on the continent.
Wu Yuanwei is currently recruiting troops from all over the world, and anyone with the cultivation of the third realm of martial arts can join them.
Yang Zhiyuan was also decisive and defected directly to Wu Yuanwei.
After joining Wu Yuanwei, Yang Zhiyuan did not have to worry about being intimidated.
After all, no matter how powerful the masters of the Tianyuan Dynasty were, they could not detect them, let alone the soldiers of the Wuyuan Guard.
Following the Buddhist army, Yang Zhiyuan still has not forgotten his original intention.
He wants to find King Yong and ask what happened back then!
With this determination, Yang Zhiyuan continued to make meritorious service in the military.
Relying on the exchange of military achievements, Yang Zhiyuan has also made remarkable progress.
After defeating the last Zen force, Yang Zhiyuan has reached the level of half-step Yang Shen Zhenjun and a top martial saint.
Even within Wu Yuanwei, he is considered a good player.
As the commander of the Wu Yuan Guard, he then chose to join the Wu Yuan Guard and began the crusade against the Adventists.
After eight years of Zen martial arts, his talent in martial arts was discovered by his superiors.
At this moment, Yang Zhiyuan is only eighteen years old, but he is already a martial arts practitioner in the realm of heaven and man.
Coupled with his fellow Xianwu practitioners and his strong understanding of martial arts,
As a result, he was promoted from the army to the newly built Zhanwu Pavilion in the imperial city.
Yang Zhiyuan only felt that the past few years had been like a dream.
After taking back these memories, Yang Zhiyuan felt relieved and prepared to study the martial arts secret book in front of him.
Xie Que also put away the idea of prying into his memory and focused on another person.
After going through all his life experiences, Xie Que took them back again.
There is more than one son of luck!
But Yang Zhiyuan's character and talent are the one that satisfies him the most.
His character is also the kind that can achieve great things!
The other sons of luck are either cruel by nature, have not practiced martial arts, or have other...
All the reasons were denied by Xie Que.
Now the only person who can catch his eye is Yang Zhiyuan.
Xie Que's mind changed and he wanted to do some experiments on this son of luck.
He wanted to see where this person who was loved by Heaven could reach in the end! (End of chapter)