The strongest collapse system

Chapter 946 Human Immortal
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All of a sudden, Hong Yi had more than 100 acupuncture points all over his body, and he seemed to be breathing at the same time, like nostrils and mouths.

In the dark void, there seemed to be endless power, which was attracted, and entered the acupuncture points of Hong Yi's body. The sky, the bottom, and all directions seemed to have the power of hundreds of stars, which suddenly echoed with Hong Yi's body. .

Hong Yi suddenly stopped his stance and stood still with his sword in hand.

At this moment, he was like the supreme being of heaven and earth. Although he didn't exude any aura of coercion from all over his body, he made people have an urge to worship.

Xiao Mu, who was waiting for him, even had a feeling that he didn't know Hong Yi.

Xiao Mu suddenly understood.

"Brother Yi, have you cultivated to become a fairy?" Xiao Mu said in surprise.

"That's right, my thoughts have already penetrated the heavens and the earth, and I have cultivated the immortal martial arts. The medicinal power of the peaches and strange fruits hidden in my body has also begun to be gradually released. It won't be long before I can completely become a human immortal!" Hong Yi looked indifferent Tao, naturally.

At this time, his martial arts mind has become a human immortal, while his physical body is still at the peak martial saint state.

But this is only for the time being, most of the spiritual energy of the flat peaches he ate before was actually not able to absorb all of them, at most only one-twelfth of them were absorbed, and the rest were hidden in him because Hong Yi couldn't absorb them. deep in the body.

Now that he has cultivated to the level of human immortality, the essence of this part of the flat peach will gradually be released, and soon, he will be able to completely push his physical body into the realm of human immortality.

"Congratulations, brother Yi has cultivated into a fairy, and he is one step closer to revenge." Xiao Mu's face was full of joy from the heart, and he seemed to be happier than Hong Yi himself, "What kind of swordsmanship did brother Yi use just now? Why have you never seen it?"

"That's the Yidao swordsmanship, the Four Swords of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder! I haven't created all of them yet."

With the help of huge financial resources and Prince Jade's influence, Hong Yi collected countless classic exercises, among which there are naturally many sword skills and sword moves, which are the basis for Hong Yi to create Yi Dao sword skills.

Also, he seldom uses a sword, but the reason why he created the Yi Dao sword technique was because of the influence of one person.

Wang Fan.

He had seen Wang Fan's sword technique "Holy Sword", and he had the idea of ​​creating his own sword technique.

After trying this meeting, he had a whim and couldn't wait to start.

Hong Yi eliminated the unnecessary and essential elements from the hundreds of sets of swordsmanship he had practiced, and added the principles he understood from the sages to create a new set of swordsmanship. Although it only had four moves, it possessed endless power.

Originally the name of the sword technique was "Sword of the Holy Way", but later he felt that it was very similar to Wang Fan's "Holy Sword", and Hong Yi felt that it was inappropriate, so he changed the name.

Thus, there was the Yi Dao swordsmanship.

Hong Yi also relied on this set of swordsmanship to condense his martial arts ideas and become a human immortal!
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In the blink of an eye, it was April, the day of the imperial examination.

The examination results were released, and the imperial court selected 99 tributes from 1 candidates. Hong Yi's article shocked hundreds of saints, and he deserved to be at the top of the list. He was selected as the No. [-] Huiyuan. The article was sealed in the royal library and recorded in the annals of history.

In the city of Yujing, salutes were fired, chime bells vibrated, and the sound of Qingyue spread throughout the world.

On this day, the weather was warm, the sun was shining brightly, and the entire city of Yujing was full of flowers. Following the guidance of officials from the Ministry of Rites, 99 tributes stepped up the steps to the outside of the Qiangang Hall of the Imperial Palace.

"Back then, I was just a little bastard in the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion. I studied hard in the cold window. I just thought that this day would come. I didn't expect it to be achieved today!"

Hong Yi thought in his heart and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

A sense of satisfaction and accomplishment rose from my heart.

At this moment, his thoughts were incomparably clear. This feeling of fulfilling his dreams and wishes made his spirit become purer and stronger.

It is merit and virtue to see the nature clearly, to have true and wonderful functions, and to think without stagnation.

Hong Yi knew in an instant that it would be a piece of cake for him to go through the sixth level of lightning calamity.

"Master Hong!"

Suddenly, a deep but not old voice came from the side.

Hong Yi turned his head to look, and when he saw the owner of the voice, he immediately nodded his head, saluted, and said, "I've seen the old master."

It turned out that it was Xie Wenyuan, the leader of the literary circles in Nanzhou and Haizhou provinces, this old literary figure who had expired, walked towards Hong Yi with the support of an official from the Ministry of Rites.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I can't be called a master in front of Young Master Hong. Your article resonates with all saints, conforms to the essence of the holy way, already has the demeanor of a saint, and at this moment can be regarded as the title of sub-sage. How dare this old man call himself a patriarch in front of Yasheng? In the future, you and I will discuss friendship in the same generation. After the palace examination, if there is time, I hope to discuss knowledge with Mr. Hong." Xie Wenyuan said.

Xie Wenyuan's eyes are extremely vicious, even more powerful than Li Shenguang, Minister of Rites.

Li Shenguang and others can only see the explicit spirit of the article, while Xie Wenyuan can sense the inner literary grace.

After seeing Hong Yi this time, he immediately discovered that Hong Yi's demeanor at the moment had changed drastically compared to before.

When I saw Hong Yi on Wenchang Street last time, Hong Yi's literary spirit was no more than his equal, but seeing him now, I immediately found that the other party's literary spirit far surpassed his own.

Standing in front of Hong Yi, Xie Wenyuan felt like an ordinary person facing the mountains, sky and earth, looking extremely small.

This is the real gap in the spirit of the article and cannot be faked.

Xie Wenyuan once met Champion Hou once, and Champion Hou also made some amazing articles and poems, but it gave people a feeling of vanity, and he couldn't sense the literary spirit contained in Champion Hou.

Obviously, the champion Hou Yangan has no real talent.

Most of those so-called poems and articles were not written by me.

Hong Yi was completely different. Xie Wenyuan even felt the demeanor of a saint in him.

"Old Grandmaster, you are too polite. There is no end to learning. Although the student's article has been approved by the Hundred Saints, it is only an article that satisfies the spirit of the ancient scholars. The title of Sub-Sage is absolutely unworthy." Hong Yi said modestly.

The two chatted happily.

During the conversation between the old and the young, an eight-year-old boy walking beside suddenly raised his head and said, "The palace examination is the highest ceremony in the country. Jinshi, we should be dignified and not noisy!"

It was Fang Yuan, the genius child prodigy of the Fang family in Hengzhou!
His voice was so clear that it actually overshadowed the chime bells in the palace.

Hearing his reprimand, Xie Wenyuan and Hong Yi couldn't help laughing.

(End of this chapter)