Chapter 145 The Secret of the Word "Fighting" and Jiang Ziya (Subscription Request)
early morning
The sunlight shines through the window and onto the warm dining table.

Yunhua got up early and prepared a delicious breakfast for her husband and daughter.

Little Yangchan is almost two years old and is able to sit at the table to eat.

Although Yang Ling had a high level of Taoism and did not need to obtain spiritual power through food, and even needed to expend spiritual power to refine food after each meal, he had never thought of fasting.

In his words, delicious food is the easiest thing to make people happy.

Under his influence, even Yunhua, who had always insisted on fasting, would occasionally feel hungry and satisfy his appetite.

After breakfast, Yang Ling said goodbye to his wife and daughter and walked out of the house.

Instead of taking a car, he walked to his destination alone.

There were many pedestrians on the streets in the early morning. When they saw Yang Ling, many of them stopped, bowed and greeted him, calling him "Mr. Yang".

This name was not spread from Guanjiangkou to Chaoge, but because Yang Ling recently moved the practices in Guanjiangkou to Chaoge.

He had several large mansions purchased in the south of the city, which were converted into charity houses, specifically for taking in helpless elderly people and children to live there, so that they could be properly taken care of and would not end up living on the streets.

Not only that, Yang Ling also opened a clinic and spent a lot of money to invite famous doctors to provide free medical treatment to those poor families.

The establishment of the charity hall and the clinic quickly increased Yang Ling's reputation among the people, and he became a great philanthropist praised by everyone in the south of the city.

Considering that there are many dignitaries and a mixed crowd in Chaoge City, opening a charity hall and a clinic by himself may affect the financial resources of some people.

In order to avoid trouble, Yang Ling often went to the charity hall and the clinic to inspect them in person when he had nothing to do during this period.

Just as he guessed, someone came to his door soon.

They were a group of beggars who made a living by begging. On weekdays, they mainly used some orphans to help them beg for money.

In order to make it easier to beg for money, they even engage in activities such as picking and breaking branches, cruelly turning healthy children into disabled ones in order to increase other people's sympathy.

The reason why they came to the door was because Yang Ling sent people to take the children they had harmed to the charity hall.

Not only did he cure the children's injuries, he also secretly cast spells to help them regenerate their broken limbs, allowing these children to completely walk out of their dark lives.

But Yang Ling was not so gentle to the beggars who came to his door.

He didn't even bother to say anything, he just used cruel means to summon a bolt of lightning from the sky, turning them all into charcoal.

This incident was widely spread in Chaoge, causing quite a stir. People said that it was against the will of heaven to punish beggars for harming young children, and even God could not bear to see it, so he sent down thunderbolts to kill them.

The story was spread so vividly that many people believed it to be true.

Many evil villains in Chaoge have become much more honest, for fear that one day a bolt of lightning will strike from the sky and turn them into charcoal.

After doing this series of good deeds, plus the accumulation of medical clinics and charity halls in various places, Yang Ling also received a lot of mission rewards.

Nowadays, he can get a reward for excellent evaluation, which is two colorful blind boxes and five free attribute points, without doing anything almost every day.

Yang Ling also opened a lot of good things from the blind box, including all kinds of things, including elixirs for taking, Daluo Jinjing and Xuanhuang Shiru for refining weapons, as well as spiritual roots such as Liuyun Fruit and Qinglin Grass...

Among them, the most valuable one in Yang Ling's opinion was the "Fighting" secret he had revealed some time ago.

The secret of the word "dou" is one of the nine secrets of the world of Zhutian.

As the nine supreme secret methods created by the nine celestial masters in the mythological era, each one is earth-shattering and awe-inspiring, and each represents the ultimate in a field.

The secret of the word "fighting", as the name suggests, is a kind of sacred fighting method that specializes in attacking and conquering. It is extremely powerful and unparalleled in the world.

As the supreme secret art in the field of attack, the "fighting" secret is extremely complex and has infinite variations. It is known as the ultimate fighting method and the method of fighting and winning, and can simulate any attack.

In the world of Shrouding the Sky, the "Fighting" secret has the reputation of being the best in attack, and can evolve into various attacking and killing magics with thousands of changes.

Of course, the attacking and killing magic evolved from the secret of the word "fighting" must be known to the user. It cannot be a secret art that has never been seen or heard of before, and can be evolved just by hearing the name.

That would be outrageous.

Yang Ling attached great importance to the newly acquired secret of the word "fighting".

Although he had no shortage of offensive means, there were many miraculous skills and methods in the prehistoric world, such as the mysterious and vicious Seven Arrows Book, and the Five-Colored Divine Light that was said to be able to wipe out everything...

All these magical skills are unique and powerful. Ordinary people can't even see them, let alone learn them.

There are also Taoist fruits that have their own magical uses, and they all have very powerful effects.

For example, the "stillness" of Manjusri Taoist last time posed a great threat to him.

If he could use the secret of the word "fighting" to evolve these magical skills and the power of Tao fruit, then his combat effectiveness in fighting would be greatly improved immediately!

This is also the main reason why Yang Ling has always been very passionate about the Nine Secrets.

These nine secret techniques are really useful.

The "Xing" secret, "Jie" secret, and "Bing" secret that he had drawn before all played a very important role when he was fighting.

As a result, Yang Ling began to think about collecting all the nine secrets.

After all, there was a legend in the world of Shrouding the Sky that "Nine Secrets combined into one, making you invincible in the world". Just thinking about such a scene is enough to make people excited!
After obtaining the secret of the word "fighting", Yang Ling immediately went into seclusion to comprehend it for a period of time... to be specific, it was half an hour.

With his understanding, half an hour was more than enough.

After comprehending the secret of the word "fighting", he immediately evolved the Taoist Manjusri's "stillness" fruit, but unfortunately the effect was not very ideal.

The "stillness" Taoist fruit he evolved could only achieve partial stillness in a small area. He couldn't freeze everything within a radius of thousands of miles in an instant like Manjusri Taoist did.

However, this also shows that the "Fighting" secret can indeed evolve the power of Tao Fruit, but the effect is relatively general.

Still need more practice!

Yang Ling felt that this was because he was not yet proficient in the "fighting" secret and knew too little about the "stillness" fruit.

After all, he had only witnessed the power of the "Stillness" Dao Fruit once.

If we have the opportunity to see it more times, I believe it will evolve more realistically and naturally, and the effect will be better.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling's heart couldn't help but move slightly. Since this "fighting" secret is called the sacred fighting method, it obviously needs to be perfected in constant battles!

Trying to comprehend this secret method by staying at home will only lead to failure when going out and will be of no benefit. The only way to comprehend its essence is to constantly fight with others.

However, given Yang Ling's current status as a disciple of the Human Sect, I'm afraid that looking at the entire prehistoric world, there are not many immortals and gods who dare to fight him.

Yang Ling was not in a hurry either.

He came to Chaoge, a turbulent place, during the great calamity of the Conferred Gods. Was he afraid that there would be no fight?

During this period, he focused his main energy on doing good deeds and refining spiritual treasures, and the rest of his time was spent accompanying his wife and daughter.

He also took time to return to Daluo Mountain to visit his two "boarding" sons and give them some guidance on their cultivation.

After all, given Saint Taiqing's temperament, it is unlikely that he would personally guide the two children in their cultivation.

…“Help!”

A sharp female scream broke the morning silence.

"Come and see, this damn old man is taking advantage of me in broad daylight! Please help me!"

The woman's voice was filled with anger and panic, attracting the attention of passers-by around her and causing discussions to break out.

Yang Ling frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a gorgeously dressed and graceful woman struggling with a thin, white-haired old man in the crowd.

The woman's face was full of panic and anger, and she kept cursing loudly.

But the old man had a determined look on his face, holding the woman's arm tightly with his right hand. Even though the accusations from the people around him came like a tide, he remained unmoved.

Behind the old man was a simple stall with some fortune-telling props on it. It looked like he was a Taoist who told fortunes by reading characters.

"Let me go! Is there any law in this world? You let a crazy old man bully a weak woman like me in broad daylight!"

The woman struggled desperately, trying to break free from the old man's control.

The old man was unmoved and shouted, "Monster, do you think I can't see your true face? You are full of evil spirits, you are definitely not a good person!"

Hearing this, a barely perceptible ferocity flashed across the woman's eyes.

Then she lowered her head, like a trapped deer, and looked helplessly at the burly men around her, her watery eyes faintly revealing a captivating luster.

The men suddenly became confused and walked towards the old man one by one, shouting angrily: "You old man are too outrageous. Bullying a weak woman in the street, is there any justice?"

"Let her go! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Looking at the men in front of him who were rolling up their sleeves and preparing to fight, the old man's face became heavy and he shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, you have been bewitched by her! This woman is not a human, but a monster!
Look everyone, this evildoer is extraordinary, ordinary swords and knives can't hurt her at all!"

As he spoke, the old man suddenly picked up an inkstone from the table behind him and smashed it decisively towards the woman's head.

The people around exclaimed in surprise when they saw this.

With a loud "bang", the inkstone hit the woman's forehead heavily. However, the inkstone seemed to have hit a piece of iron stone. Not only did it not knock her down, it even broke into several pieces.

The old man was delighted when he saw this scene. He pointed at the woman and said, "You all saw it..."

Before she could finish her words, the woman's face suddenly changed, her body shook a few times, and then she fell to the ground with a "bang". Blood gushed out from her head, instantly dyeing the surrounding ground red.

For a moment, the crowd around fell into chaos. Some people shouted "Murder has been committed" while others turned around and left in fear.

The men who were bewitched by the woman were even more furious and rushed forward to ask the old man for an explanation.

"We all saw it clearly. It was you who beat this woman to death!"

"In broad daylight, he murdered someone in the street!"

"He who kills must pay with his life, we can't let this old man get away!"

"..."

Amidst the angry scolding, the old man wanted to cry but had no tears. He could only grab the woman's body with one hand and cursed angrily: "Get up, I know you are pretending to be dead!"

As he spoke, he formed a seal with one hand in front of his chest and muttered something, as if he was about to cast some magic. However, before he could do anything, the burly men rushed over and pinned him to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling knew it was time for him to step forward.

"Everyone, listen to me."

Yang Ling's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone, causing the surrounding noise to gradually fade away.

"It's Mr. Yang who has arrived!"

"With the great philanthropist Yang in charge, this murderer will definitely not get away!"

As Yang Ling arrived, the people around him involuntarily made way for him.

"Why is Daoyou so embarrassed?"

Yang Ling looked at the old man and said with a smile.

This old man was none other than Jiang Ziya, a disciple of the Chan Sect. Some time ago, he followed the order of Yuanshi Tianzun to go down the mountain to support a wise ruler and help Zhou Dynasty destroy Shang.

However, due to some unknown reasons, he did not go directly to Xiqi after coming down the mountain, but first came to Chaoge to join his childhood friend Song Yiren.

Nowadays, Jiang Ziya lives in the yard next to Yang Ling. He usually makes a living by telling fortunes for people. Unexpectedly, he encountered a monster today.

This monster was none other than the Jade Pipa Spirit, one of the three monsters who came to bring disaster to the Shang Dynasty under the orders of Goddess Nuwa.

She had just arrived in Chaoge and had not yet figured out how to get into the harem. When she saw a fortune-telling stall, she went there on a whim to have her fortune told, but ended up getting herself involved.

Seeing Yang Ling coming, Jiang Ziya suddenly felt relieved.

He had heard of the name of this great man Yang, and knew that the other party was the young Zen master Yang Ling mentioned by Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi.

With such a master here whom even Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi admires so much, a mere little demon naturally can't make any waves.

At that moment, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Senior Brother!"

"Oh?"

Yang Ling was slightly surprised, "You recognize me?"

"After Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi returned to Kunlun, he praised you highly, so when I arrived in Chaoge, I wanted to visit you.

I just knew that I was not good enough and didn't dare to visit you, but I didn't expect to meet you in this situation. "

Yang Ling suddenly realized that it was Yun Zhongzi's fault.

He waved his hand, causing the big men to involuntarily let go of their hands, allowing Jiang Ziya to stand up.

At this moment, the Jade Pipa Spirit who had fallen to the ground seemed to realize that something was wrong. Suddenly, her body trembled, and she suddenly jumped up from the ground, turning into a puff of black smoke that soared into the sky.

The people around saw this and immediately screamed and fled in all directions. Many people were frightened out of their wits and retreated repeatedly.

Jiang Ziya's face changed, and he said in annoyance: "Oh no, this evildoer got away!"

"Don't panic, she can't escape."

Yang Ling smiled slightly, and without seeing him making any movement, there was a sudden "boom" from the sky, and a bluish-white lightning as thick as a bucket fell down.

"pat~"

A jade pipa broken into two pieces fell from mid-air and shattered into pieces on the ground.

At this point, two of the three demons sent by Nuwa have gone.

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(End of this chapter)