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Jiang Wang wanted to seek the truth of the void and become invincible, but he definitely couldn't just talk about it.
Such figures as Lou Yue, Huang Fu, and Lu Shuanghe, the top experts of their time, would undoubtedly have to face him one by one—unless they had already embarked on the path of transcendence before Jiang Wang's ascent.
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Throughout history, there has never been a first that was argued into existence, only a first that was fought for.
No matter how fierce or numerous the supporters, without a record of crushing all opponents, no one will be convinced. To be called "Invincible Master," one must defeat all top masters in the world.
Before being defeated by Huang Fu, both Hu Yan Jing Xuan and Zhong Shan Yan Wen also claimed to be the number one in the Northern Territory!
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Therefore, Jiang Wang and Lu Shuanghe will inevitably have a battle. Now, Lu Shuanghe's advance challenge is just to make this battle more brutal, a fight to the death.
Every person who reaches the summit has stepped over the corpses of countless failures.
Life is a journey, keep moving forward while living.
There are many prodigies in the world, and many die. This is the process of the waves washing over the sand.
Jiang Wang didn't care, and turned back to Baiyu Jing.
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The restaurant business was still booming, with a constant flow of customers. Bai Guanzhang, the manager, was sitting behind the counter, calculating accounts with his pen flying across the paper.
As soon as Jiang Dong walked in, he shoved the ledger under the table.
"What are you doing" Jiang Dong glanced at him.
Bai Zhanggui said, "Someone has been waiting for you upstairs for a few days. Go and see them."
"What are you hiding, account book" Jiang Dongjia asked warily. "Take it out and let me check it."
“No, no! I’m not hiding anything!” Bai Zhanggui looked innocent.
Jiang approached the counter, leaning on it with his elbow and lowering his voice: "Don't make me do this in front of everyone."
"Look, look!" Bai Yu Xia pulled out the ledger and slapped it on the table. "See for yourself, you're really a human being! So free! Just sit here and watch slowly. When will that little yellow come to deliver rice I'll go take a look—"
Jiang Dong pressed his hand on his shoulder, pinning him to the seat. With his other hand, he began flipping through the ledger: "Don't leave in a hurry, let me take a look."
Bai Yu's jade-like face was pale with distress. Unable to escape, she could only place her hand on her forehead and lower her eyes, silently composing a response in her heart.
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"Alright! Your writing isn't bad!" Jiang Wang tossed the ledger back.
"Master, about—" Bai Yu Xia almost spoke at the same time, her voice low and soft.
The ledger was flung back onto the counter, shattering it with a loud crash that made his eyelids twitch. He heard Jiang Wang's voice clearly – from the bottom of the valley, it suddenly shot up in pitch!
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"It's alright though." He comforted in return, "I made a new one."
The human race has always had the tradition of erecting stelae to record achievements. When Jiang Hong won the Jingmu War, he erected a stele on the grassland, both to boast and to insult.
In general, the meaning of the human race erecting a stele here is: I have reached this point, and I can always reach it again. Anyone who dares to remove this stele will be attacked immediately and decisively.
Violence is a kind of intimidation built with blood.
Of course, whether it's Ying Hongli's stele in the grassland or Jiang Wang standing in the desolate borderlands, neither could remain for too long.
It's just that the Jiang Wang stele happened to create a history of cultivation, which is why it has been remembered for a long time.
A record of 6,013 miles is not a qualitative breakthrough and it's impossible to surpass the 6,000-mile monument. At most, it would just make Dou Zhao happy.
Moreover... Jiang Wang was at the peak of his abilities back then, having soared for six thousand and seven hundred and sixty li. His monument stands there as proof. However, it's easier to say "six thousand li" - we needn't pay attention to those extra digits.
He asked Dou Zhao if he had seen his epitaph for this very reason.
He had even wanted to tease Dou Zhao, saying that he still happened to have a few dozen li left and asked if Dou Zhao wanted to retreat back to Shenlin and try again.
But after some thought, he couldn't bear to—he knew well enough how Dou Zhao, in this state, would be charging headlong into the wilderness.
Even if someone is missing an arm or a leg, they wouldn't think to first treat their injuries but instead rush to the Starmoon Plain to boast about their accomplishments. What kind of spirit is this
"Douxiong ah." Jiang Wang sighed. "Did you encounter a true demon"
Dou Zhao, with one arm raised casually, said in a flat tone, "Pretty good luck. I encountered two."
Jiang Wang's face showed surprise: "That's dangerous."
Dou Zhao glanced at him: "Was it dangerous when you killed the true demon"
“Well—it’s not like it’s a big deal.” Jiang Wang shrugged. “It’s simple, just like killing a chicken. If I have time, I’ll go do it.”
“Oh, I was just saying! Fighting a real demon, what danger could there be” Dou Zhao recounted. “At the time, I stood firm and saw through their true nature, fighting two demons alone, my face unchanged, and retreating unscathed! If not for the nearby celestial demons, I would have slain them!”
Jiang Wang's astonishment deepened: "Could there still be Heavenly Demons"
Dou Zhao remained impassive and replied, “There might be, or there might not be. Dou must take precautions.”
Jiang Wang understood — Dou Zhao had encountered two true demons in the desolate wasteland of Liu Qianli. He immediately realized the danger and fled in panic. However, his escape skills were slightly inferior to Jiang's. During his flight, he lost both his arm and leg.
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After some thought, I couldn't help but say, "Speaking of the Heavenly Demon, in recent years it seems that the Illusionary Demon Lord has been in charge. Before I went to the Wilderness Region, I specifically wrote a letter to the High Priestess, asking her venerable self to keep an eye on the Demon Lord and intervene at any time... It's like I hired myself a bodyguard. Did you just go like that"
Dou Zhao obviously didn't expect this, but he just sneered: "Leaving yourself a way out What kind of life-or-death challenge is that This one scoffs at it!"
Well, good intentions are often met with harsh criticism.
Jiang Wang decided to send off the guest, so he picked up his teacup and looked at Dou Zhao.
Dou Zhao said, "I won't drink, thank you."
Jiang Wang had no choice but to take a sip of water tactically, then said earnestly, "Brother Dou, your injury can't be delayed."
“Thank you for your concern.” Dou Zhao began to supervise Chu Yao’s boxing stance again, saying casually, “My grandmother has written to the Renxin Pavilion. The esteemed medical practitioner, Shangguan Ehua, is on her way here. This injury is nothing serious, just a matter of consuming some resources.”
“I heard Medical Dao Zhenren is very expensive, right” Jiang Wang asked.
At that time, the several disabled people in Yunguocheng asked for the director of the Renxin Guan Yunguocheng branch, a Divine Realm Zongge physician. He simply spent money like water, consuming Yuan stones in heaps, leaving Jiang certain's heart in disarray.
Just this, I wish my injuries weren't all healed yet.
It's really hard to imagine the price of a real medical master's treatment. And traveling thousands of miles just to visit and treat injuries!
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“I don't know if it's expensive.” Dou Zhao said indifferently, “I don't care about this small amount of money anyway.”
Jiang Wang decided not to send guests off.
He and Dou Zhao might not be close friends, but they had known each other for a while. They knew each other to some extent, and heroes appreciate heroes!
Since Dou Zhao is so seriously injured now, how could he not be taken care of
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“Brother, just stay here with me and recuperate as long as you need.”
People like Dou Zhao are always surrounded by admirers. Wherever they go, there's someone fawning over them. They don't think there's anything wrong with Jiang Wang's attitude. So, they simply hummed in agreement.
Jiang Wang patted his shoulder, looked at his broken arm, then at his broken leg, showing a kind and sympathetic expression: "...Alas. Douxiong will definitely get better. I'll have Bai Zhuangshi prepare some medicinal meals for you when we return. He's very professional. Just give him a cost price."
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Dou Zhao didn't care about cost price at all. He casually replied, "Báitú Xiá I haven't heard that the Báilǐ family of Lángyá knew medicine."
“Later, I studied in Linzi.” Jiang Wang remained composed. “I was a disciple of Wen Bai Zhu, the chief physician of Qi State’s Taiguan Hospital.”
He added, “This physician, Wen Taishi, is related to the Minister of Works, Wen Yanyu. He's a remarkable doctor.”
“Then I’ll trouble him.” Dou Zhao said nonchalantly.
"Of course, the main thing is that the real people in Renxin Guan will treat you. Bai shopkeeper just helps you adjust and nourish you." Jiang Wang made a disclaimer, with a sincere smile on his face, he was about to go downstairs to discuss a dietary plan with Bai shopkeeper, such as whether to cook rice with snow water from Tian Shan...
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Just before getting up, he asked, “By the way, where is Zhongli Yan”
"I don't know." Dou Zhao kept his eyes on Chu Yao's movements, casually saying, "He's probably in Chu State. This kid is like a leech, you can't get rid of him. I'm even afraid to let him know when I go out."
Poor Zhongli, he just missed Dou Zha like this.
“What’s wrong” Dou Zhao asked again.
"It's nothing." Jiang Wang went downstairs and said, "I hope he does his best."
Achoo!
The haggard Zhongli sneezed loudly.
Tsk tsk tsk!
I coughed up sand for half the day.
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Having traveled five thousand miles beyond the desolate border, long ago passed into the forbidden zone of life.
The desert wind whips up sand, and the world lies desolate. Creatures of shadow wander the edges of sight.
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Zhongli Yan kicked the demon skull in front of him, putting his heavy sword back on his back.
Taking out that tattered map of the wilderness, I looked at it several times and finally understood what the circles represented.
The great Marquis Wu'an of Qi, who received his title for military merit, surely understands how to draw maps of military strategy. Besides, it’s just such a simple topographical map!
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The reason why the painting is so crude and obscure is simply one—Jiang Wang's fear! He fears that Lord Zhongli will surpass him, he fears that Lord Zhongli will break his historical record!
Zhongli Yan let out a cold snort, his fighting spirit instantly surged, he retracted the map into his storage pouch. He once again circulated his blood and Qi, taking large strides forward!
The Six Thousand Li Border Marker is here!
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