Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

Throughout the ages, countless uprisings have occurred because the people could no longer survive.

Refugees, victims of disaster.

These two titles may be transformed into chaos, mobs, or even rebels and insurgents at any time!

But it is a dangerous road after all, but if there are other ways to survive, I am afraid not many people will take this road.

In recent years, Da Qi has been experiencing constant natural disasters, and large-scale refugees appear almost every year.

In this way, they actually found a fairly comprehensive method.

Of course, this is not to feed all the refugees, but it is a way of boiling frogs in warm water that seems to be a way of survival but is actually a way of death.

The original owner is a disaster victim and has the most say!

"The imperial court will allow a large number of victims to gather together, distribute enough food to survive, and give the victims hope!"

“But hope is like a carrot hanging from a donkey’s head, you can see it but you can’t eat it!”

"Just keep dragging and dragging until winter...it's freezing cold, and the harsh environment will directly freeze to death for a large number of victims!"

"And by that time, even if the victims realize that there is no way out and want to rebel, they will not be able to gather a lot of strength and make any noise..."

"Coupled with the troops that have been guarding the refugee camps...the only thing waiting for those refugees in the end is death!"

Zhou Ming felt complicated for a while.

The White Lotus Sect has been labeled as evil and crooked for nearly a thousand years, and this sect is indeed evil. However, under such circumstances, following the White Lotus Sect in rebellion is the most likely way for the victims to survive.

Although the imperial court represents orthodoxy, if the arrangements of the imperial court are followed, those victims will be considered lucky if only one person among a hundred survives throughout the winter.

"I'm just an ordinary person. I can't save the victims of the disaster all over the world, nor can I change the court's mind... That's all. It's better not to think so much, first think about how to break through the innate..."

Zhou Ming took a long breath and dispersed the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

The method of breaking through the innate is slightly mentioned in the Five Innate Qi Sutra, but there is only one sentence.

Open the bridge between heaven and earth.

Specifically, there is no record of where the bridge between heaven and earth is, whether it is inside the body or outside the body, and how to open it.

"The strongest person in the entire Jiangzhou Prefecture has first-class strength. Without innate ability, I'm afraid he doesn't have the method to break through innate ability. However, the White Lotus Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, so there must be some."

"There should also be famous sects such as the government and court, as well as Yujing Mountain, Jingang Temple, Seven Swords Sect in the Jianghu. But they are all too far away, so it is better to find them from the White Lotus Sect."

"However, my current identity and strength are somewhat low. Although I am a reserve member of the White Lotus Sect, it is impossible for me to come into contact with the innate method in a short time... It would be better to change my identity and come into contact with the White Lotus Sect again."

"Anyway, my purpose of joining the Dajiang Gang was just to get better martial arts. Now that I have obtained it, and it's the third level, there's nothing to worry about."

Having said that, Zhou Ming did not leave the Dajiang Gang casually.

Who knows, this identity will be useful in the future.

Feng Xi promised to get him a low-grade internal energy book, and it was delivered very quickly, the next day.

Not surprisingly, it is the White Lotus Sutra.

After only two days of rest, Zhou Ming went out on another mission, still escorting people to deliver goods. On the way, he ran into people from the Huangsha Gang without any surprise.

While fighting with an eighth-level warrior, Zhou Ming fell into the river and was never seen again.

A few days later, the cargo ship returned and brought back the news. When Feng Xi heard about it, he sighed and said, "I originally wanted to train him as a confidant, but now it seems that he doesn't have that luck."

Su Xian couldn't help but be happy.

Of the four people in the same period, he was the only one who died, so naturally there would be no one to compete with him.

In Jiangzhou Mansion, an inn was open for business, but there were not many people in the inn.

The shopkeeper calculated the accounts dejectedly.

The waiter sat listlessly aside.

"Hey! Shopkeeper, why are you so depressed?"

An energetic voice sounded, and the two of them looked up and said with a smile: "Uncle Han, you are here! I haven't seen you these days!"

"I have been practicing in seclusion for a period of time, and the birds are fading from my mouth. No nonsense, just like the food I had before, come to the table!"

The person who came was none other than Zhou Ming, who had returned to Han Li's identity.

The expressions of the two of them were stagnant.

"What? Are you afraid that I won't give you the money?"

"No, no, Uncle Han, I'm dissatisfied with you for saying that the situation in the city is worse than before. The price of food and vegetables has been rising sharply, and some things are even unavailable.

Uncle Han, we can only make a few of your favorite foods now. And the price is several times more expensive than before. It’s not that we are taking advantage of you, but the price of vegetables on the market is so expensive! "

"Okay, give me whatever you can, and you'll need the money!"

Zhou Ming was a member of the Dajiang Gang before and had gone on missions. Naturally, he knew how fiercely the Huangsha Gang and the Dajiang Gang were killing each other on the Dalongjiang River.

I just didn't expect that it would have such a huge impact on the people in the city.

After finishing the meal, I calculated the price, and it turned out to be three cents of silver!

This was enough for Zhou Ming to eat for six days before, and there were far more dishes and more luxurious dishes than today.

Zhou Ming didn't say anything and gave the money readily.

After taking the money, a smile appeared on the shopkeeper's face.

He had no choice. This inn was rented from the Zhao family.

Every month, the government collects taxes, the Zhao family collects rent, and gangs collect protection fees.

You can make some money if you open the door, but if you don't open the door, you will lose money!

"This shopkeeper can open an inn, so he should be richer than ordinary people. It is actually like this. The life of ordinary people's families..."

There were few pedestrians on the street, and it was a desolate scene.

It makes people wonder whether this is the once prosperous Jiangzhou Prefecture.

Zhou Ming came to the drug store, handed over a prescription, and said: "Take the medicine, the same amount, take ten portions!"

The doctor at the medicine shop took a few glances and said: "Is this a medicine for strengthening muscles and bones, and training the body? The other ingredients are okay, but I don't have much of velvet antler and ginseng here. I can give you five at most." share."

"Five servings?"

Zhou Ming frowned: "That's okay."

"Chenghui fifty taels."

"So expensive? On average, one portion costs ten taels of silver! No wonder the Jiang Nanyang family, who have inherited martial arts from generation to generation, are so poor!"

Zhou Ming thought.

That's right, the prescription he grabbed this time was actually the treasured medicine for external training recorded in the 'Iron Arm Kung Fu' from Jiang Nanyang.

Zhou Ming has long discovered that the martial arts in this world are not like those recorded in the martial arts novels of previous lives, which can be accumulated over fifty, eighty, or one hundred years.

Once the internal force has completely filled up the Dantian and all the meridians, it can no longer increase.

Under such circumstances, Zhou Ming naturally thought of strengthening his strength through external training.

But I didn't expect that the current situation would also have an impact on the pharmacy.

He went to other medicine shops, gathered together ten medicinal materials, returned to his house, and in a short time, he prepared a precious medicine.

"The most important thing when practicing kung fu outside is to beat. Beating is to injure the body and fully activate the qi and blood, and then soak in the precious medicine to allow the body to absorb the power of the medicine. But..."

Zhou Ming looked at the medicine jar in front of him, suddenly brought it to his mouth, and took a big gulp.