I am an ancestor in Wanjie

Chapter 79

It has been 10 minutes since Yang Chen came to the new world, and he hasn't taken a single step.

It's not that he doesn't want to walk, but that he really can't.

He was hanging in mid-air at this moment, and his lower body was completely unconscious.

This is half-paralyzed, it can be said to be a half-crippled person!
"How did you become this Wuyazi? Wouldn't it be better to replace it with a sweeping monk?"

Yang Chen was helpless.

The identity of the ancestor that the system arranged for him this time turned out to be the old scumbag of the Happy School and the unlucky ghost Wu Yazi!

This Wu Yazi first liked his senior sister, Tianshan Child Elder, but later he couldn't recover from his practice problems, so he fell in love with Li Qiushui instead.

Letting Li Qiushui give birth to a child, and then empathizing with his younger sister, and finally being protected by Li Qiushui, colluding with Ding Chunqiu to knock her off the cliff, is really asking for trouble.

However, this old man is indeed the head of the three elders of the Xiaoyao Sect, with high martial arts skills, the problem is that he is disabled.

Years ago, after Wu Yazi was plotted by Ding Chunqiu to fall off a cliff and was injured, he couldn't recover with the methods of the Xiaoyao School.

Because, what Wu Yazi injured was the spine, this kind of injury can't be healed even by modern medicine, so naturally Wu Yazi couldn't do it either, his lower body has been paralyzed till now.

In order to avoid bed sores lying on the bed, to facilitate excretion, and because Wu Yazi was embarrassed, Wu Yazi has been hanging himself by a rope for the past 30 years without relying on his apprentice to take care of him too much.

As for asking the senior sister to help him avenge him, he couldn't bear this shame.

Now he has become Wu Yazi, in his current state, it is very difficult to complete the task.

While absorbing Wu Yazi's memory, he looked at the main task he received immediately after coming to this world.

……

[Main task: Revitalize the Xiaoyao faction]
[As the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, you were plotted against by your apprentice and trapped by women, causing the Xiaoyao Sect to fall apart, and now you are letting traitors run rampant in the world, causing harm to all living beings, but you yourself are lingering, leaving the Xiaoyao Sect with no successors, and the inheritance is facing a crisis of severance , How dare you face your ancestors. ]
[Main task requirements: Make the Xiaoyao faction famous in the world again within two years, overshadowing Shaolin, and no less than one million people know it, and reward 10000 task points for success! ]
……

Looking at the main task, Yang Chen had a headache.

Similar to the mission in the previous world, this time it was changed to revitalize the Xiaoyao faction.

If he has good legs and feet, this task will not be difficult for him.

"The lower body is paralyzed. Could it be that Duan Yanqing is on crutches?"

As soon as Yang Chen thought about it, Wu Yazi's memory jumped out, completely resisting this method.

People in the Xiaoyao faction all care about their external image, Wu Yazi just doesn't want people to know what he looks like, so he hides in the house for 30 years and doesn't go out.

Besides, even with a cane, his strength is greatly weakened.

He has no feeling in his legs at all. If one hand is on crutches, the other hand can be used to fight the enemy. In addition, his movement is limited, so it is not bad to have one remaining strength.

He must find a way to keep his actions from being greatly affected, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with an expert like Ding Chunqiu.

Yang Chen sighed: "Now it seems that there is only one way, relying on stronger skills to allow myself to stand in the air and move freely."

With a hundred years of skill, he has already been able to do it initially with true energy, but he can't last long.

One is that his skill is not pure enough, and the other is that the quantity is not enough.

As long as you continue to improve, using qi to control your legs, the consumption is much smaller than that of qi volley, and you can naturally move flexibly.

He continued to check his status:
……

In the world: Tianlong Babu
Ancestor role: Wu Yazi
Achievement value: 6233
Abilities: Beiming Divine Art, Small Formless Art, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Lingbo Weibu, Ziji Hunyuan Art, Dugu Nine Swords

……

"Fortunately, the achievement points in the last world were not spent, and they can be used immediately in this world, directly helping me unlock the Beiming magic power."

It only takes 1500 achievement points to unlock all the Beiming magic skills, and he can unlock them all now.

"I have no choice. If I want to take action next, I can only consume my true energy crazily."

Yang Chen sighed and chose to unlock it.

Suddenly, two kinds of qi appeared in his body.

A kind of thick and pure, but less amount of Beiming Zhenqi, which has 70 years of skill.

The other is the much weaker Ziji Hunyuan Kungfu's true qi, which has a quantity of hundreds of years.

The true qi of Ziji Hunyuan Kung Fu was devoured and assimilated without any accident, turning into the true qi of Beiming.

The reason for this result is that the Beiming Divine Art is much higher than the Ziji Hunyuan Art. Apart from being able to absorb people's internal energy, the biggest feature is its broadness.

Wu Yazi's 70-year kung fu is like an ocean, unfathomable, enough to absorb Ziji Hunyuan Kung Fu.

Yang Chen also intended to transform his power, so he used his Beiming magic power with all his strength. For a while, he was light and floating as if he was flying nine days, and for a while his whole body was icy cold, as if going deep into the sea, which was quite miraculous.

In the dantian, Beiming's true energy is colorless and formless, like an ocean, while the hundred-year-old Ziji Hunyuan Gong's true energy is like a purple mist, and as it merges, Beiming's true energy becomes more purple.

Originally, when Beiming Shengong absorbs the power of others, it will remove the impurities in the internal force and transform it into Beiming Zhenqi.

But Ziji Hunyuan Qi is his power, although its quality is compressed by the Beiming Divine Art, but the purest part of the zhenqi still remains, and it still has an impact on Wu Yazi's Beiming zhenqi.

After all the true qi is transformed, the originally colorless and formless Beiming true qi turns into a pool of lavender sea water, with purple clouds on the surface, and the silence below it is like water, every movement and stillness, one yin and one yang, complementing each other.

Outside, Yang Chen, to be exact, Wu Yazi's silver hair fluttered, his robe fluttered, his whole body was detached from the rope, suspended in mid-air, surrounded by lavender airflow, forming an energy sphere.

This energy balloon is very large, with a diameter of more than two meters. The strong air pressure makes the dust in the house fly, and the wooden boards crack and rattle.

If outsiders see it, they will definitely be shocked.

The zhenqi is released into form, and the condensed body-protecting qi wall is more than three feet thick. This is absolutely terrifying, and the kung fu has reached the limit!

Yang Chen's face this time was already like a crown of jade, but at this moment, the purple air was permeating, and it suddenly became a little more rosy, and his hair became shiny and lustrous.

If it weren't for his silver hair, it would be difficult to tell that he was an old man who was nearly a hundred years old.

Outside, Su Xinghe, who was drinking tea, dropped his cup due to the sound. He hurriedly stood up and looked into a dilapidated room with a surprised expression.

"What a terrible breath, master?"

He came to the house in a flash, but was enveloped by a terrifying aura, and his whole body sank, as if he was pressing down on a mountain.

"master!"

He shouted anxiously, but he didn't dare to go in rashly, for fear of interrupting the master's luck.

At this time, the whole room vibrated, and it did not break apart during the violent shaking, and then there was an explosion with a bang.

Among the broken bricks and tiles, a lavender energy ball soared into the sky, and it went straight up to more than ten feet before stopping.

"Hahaha!"

Amidst the loud laughter, a man in white with silver hair floated in the air, his breath roared in the sky, and the sound moved the mountains and forests, as if a fairy was born!

Yang Chen is in a good mood at the moment.

Integrating Wu Yazi's skill, the quality and quantity of his true qi both increased.

(End of this chapter)