Although Wang Ting was very tired at night, he did not sleep.
Today's usage of the Domain had exposed many problems. First, his mental strength was not strong enough. After all, he was alone. When facing many enemies in the Domain at the same time, his lethality was greatly reduced.
This was not just the problem of how to expand his meridians and strengthen his domain energy, but also the problem of mental control and how to subdivide it. If only he could clone himself like Brother Monkey, he would definitely be able to kill all these people at the first moment.
This new problem was also a huge problem!
As he thought about it, Wang Ting actually fell asleep.
Although Wang Ting slept late and only slept for four hours, he still woke up early. Ever since Wang Ting mastered the usage of the Domain, he realized that he had very little requirements for sleep and food, unless he deliberately wanted to enjoy life.
Wang Ting naturally stood up and practiced Tai Chi. This habit had never been broken.
Wang Ting knew that he couldn't give up on these basic things at any time. It was one thing to be able to produce coincidences, but when coincidences reached a certain level, it would be a qualitative change.
When practicing Tai Chi, Qi flowed through the body along with the movements. Different movements had different routes and different ways of expressing Inner Qi. Slowly, Wang Ting seemed to have some understanding. Domain was the external manifestation of internal meridians, and meridians were the basis for internal qi transmission. He could try to gather qi at one acupoint and follow the meridians one by one. He wondered if this would be able to expand the meridians.
Originally, Qi came out from the dantian and was transported out along many meridians. If he did not use the others and only used one to expand the meridians, if it was feasible, it meant that he had found another route.
The sky gradually brightened, and Wang Ting stopped practicing.
He had to leave Xiangyang today. This wasn't his territory, and he couldn't afford to offend either of the two enemies he had just offended. Unless he pulled out Huang Zhong, Gan Ning, and the other brothers he had left in Dragon City.
The sky had just brightened when the group left Xiangyang and headed straight for the east of the city.
Wang Ting, Mi Jing, and Diao Chan sat in the carriage. The two girls hadn't slept enough yet, and they were both leaning against the window and dozing off.
There were very few pedestrians on the road in the morning. After walking for about an hour, they could already see the isolated local temple in the morning fog.
The Earth Temple was really built with civil construction. Perhaps the people in the nearby villages used local materials and soil to build it. Now, it had become a temporary residence for the homeless.
Before Wang Ting's car could enter, a few people dressed like scholars walked out of the local temple.
Wang Ting got out of the car and saw that it was Jia Xu, as well as Wang Kai, He Qia, and Zhao Yan, whom he had met yesterday.
"I came over early in the morning to disturb everyone. I'm very uneasy. Please forgive me for being rude!”Although Wang Ting was curious as to how they knew he was coming, he still greeted them politely.
"Ha, Young Master need not be so polite. Yesterday, when I saw Tang Li go, I knew that Young Master must have a grudge against him. After we left yesterday, I paid special attention to the hidden places outside the courtyard and found people who were interested in profit. I guessed that if Young Master could be safe last night, he would leave Xiangyang early this morning before the other party reacted. That's why I woke up early in the morning with a few friends to wait for Young Master to come!”
As expected of the 'Poison Warrior' of the Great Han Dynasty, his meticulous observation was evident.
"Sir, I admire your meticulous observation. I wonder if everyone is willing to follow me to Dragon City and serve the people of Dragon City?”Wang Ting invited them.
"We are all willing to follow Young Master!”
"Ha…"
A few more top-notch strategists were in his hands!
"Teacher, should we continue to follow and see how this person is doing?”
"Alright, although this person did something sinister yesterday, the other party is not a good person either. Moreover, he was polite to the literati and kind to the people around him. He should not be a bad person. The main reason was that this person's martial arts already had a very large foundation. Moreover, if he could use it in a domain, he would definitely be able to create extraordinary achievements. "Let's see if this person is fated with us. If he is, let's help him and let him know how to cultivate the soul and enter the door.”
Wang Ting naturally did not know about their conversation. One of them was an old man in his sixties. Although the old man was old, he was indeed the disciple of the other. Of course, Wang Ting didn't know who he was.
A few days later, they had entered the territory of the Public Security Bureau. Wang Ting was finally relieved that nothing had happened in Xiangyang.
Wang Ting and his group left through the public security office. Firstly, it was not easy to detect them. Secondly, they wanted to see the local customs and customs of various places. They would naturally be safe here.
In fact, it was fortunate that Wang Ting and the others left quickly. The next afternoon, the Tang family and the Road of Peace began to send a large number of spies to monitor the pedestrians on the road. At night, they even sent a large number of experts to Wang Ting's courtyard to investigate. By the time they confirmed that the person who had left had come to this courtyard, it was already too late. Wang Ting had already left a hundred to two hundred miles away.
Wang Ting, who was sitting in the car, had a good night's sleep on Mi Jing's lap. This dream was made by him. One moment, Mi Jing was massaging him, the next moment, Diao Chan was massaging his legs, and the next moment, the grown-up nectar was massaging his feet. In any case, it was not gentle.
Wang Ting, who had woken up, was still unwilling to get up. He was still lying on Mi Jing's leg, but he had switched to another leg.
He had been out for more than a month now. He wondered if the imperial court had given him an appointment and how Mei Zhu was doing. The refugees who had been transported from the border should have arrived in Dragon City by now. He wondered how Xi Zhicai and the others were doing with the construction of Dragon City. There were too many things to worry about when he returned. No, he wasn't worried. He should be concerned and paying attention. He was worried about them. Wang Ting suddenly thought of Xu Shu, Jia Xu, and the other scholars and strategists that he had brought back this time.
Most of the people on the road were riding horses. His riding skills were also in the training list. After all, it would be very inconvenient to ride a car in the future.
Jingzhou was located in the south of the Han Dynasty, far away from the imperial court and the border. It was a rare and peaceful place. No wonder there were rumors that Jingzhou would lead to the world. The famous Red Cliff Station happened in Jingzhou. That battle decided the division of power among the three countries.
Although the people here also had difficulties, it was already very good compared to other places.
Thinking of this, Wang Ting felt lucky. Firstly, he had come here early, so he had time to recruit talents. Secondly, he had come to a very good place. If he really got the Wu Ling, he would be able to soar to the sky with these talents.
In fact, Wang Ting was a very lazy person compared to the people of this era. In his previous life, he was not the one to worry about national affairs. Even if he wanted to worry, he couldn't. His peaceful life was already deep in his bones. However, in the Han Dynasty, it was history that pushed you forward. If you didn't do this, you would be destroyed by stronger forces without strength. How could you not integrate into this society if you lived in a society without laws?
In fact, what Wang Ting wanted to do the most was not to be an emperor. That would be too worrying. He just needed to have the life and beautiful women he wanted. The emperor was given to him by the people. The concept of the Wang Ting was fundamentally different from this society. He only needed to be a beacon of thought. As long as he could guide his people to prosperity within the limits of his ability, that was good! It was the light of thought. What was thought? It was faith. How was faith expressed? It was through the organization, the organization, the party!
Thinking of this, Wang Ting suddenly became excited. He wanted to establish an organization with faith. The name of the organization would be the Rising People Party.
Hah... Wang Ting suddenly opened a window in his heart and saw a position that was more suitable for him. It was as if a bright light had suddenly appeared in the dark night, and the road was immediately clear.
Along the way, they walked and stopped. Finally, they saw the mountain gate of Dragon City.
Everyone alighted from their carriages and looked at the 40 - 50-meter-tall post-modern building between the two mountains. Wang Ting, Mi Jing, and the others felt at ease. Xu Shu, Jia Xu, Wang Kai, He Qia, Zhao Yan, Taishi Ci, Diao Chan, and the others were all shocked. Have you ever seen such a big city in a place where the Great Han Dynasty was still unknown?
Even Luoyang's city wall was not so majestic. It connected the two mountains together. There was a stream flowing out from the center of the city wall. On both sides, there were two roads that were as flat as mirrors. Of course, it was as flat as a mirror. It was a layer of cement smeared on the stone. Not only was it as strong as a stone, but it was also very flat.
There was a pit by the roadside, and trees transplanted from the mountains were planted in the pit. There were stone seats under the trees, so that they could rest anywhere when they were tired.
"Young Master, why are the rocks on this road so big? I wonder what can be used to move these irregular rocks?”one of Gan Ning's men asked. He had thought the cement road was made of a single piece of stone, but there were no gaps.
"Ha, you're wrong. This isn't stone, it's cement. The cement is something that our Dragon City produces ourselves. It's like a stone. It's like muddy water. Once it's dried, it'll be as hard as iron. You'll see it when you go to the construction site!”
As they watched, a large group of people walked out of the city gate. Wang Ting saw Xi Zhicai, Huang Zhong, Gan Ning, the patriarch, Liu Ba, Ying Rong, and the others.
In fact, when Qi Hui returned last time, he had told Xi Zhicai and the others about Wang Ting's general return journey. Xi Zhicai had also sent people to guard the city gate mountain so that they could welcome their lord when Wang Ting returned!
"Young Master, Young Miss, this big one has finally met you. I miss you so much!”
"Zhicai, grandfather, Ting misses you both very much. Let me introduce you to our new brothers!”
Then, Wang Ting introduced the people who had not met each other.
"Young Master, quickly enter the city. Wash up first. I'll arrange for the chef to sell wine for you!”
Hah... Happy laughter and chatter could be heard.
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