"Patron, you're too serious!"
"Benefactor, you should be leaving. May I know where you are going next?”
The old monk smiled and shook his head. His words were meaningful.
"Where?"
"The north!"
"There are some things that should be done!”
Hearing the old monk's words, Jiang Chen's expression paused for a moment before he looked to the north.
He already had this idea back when he was in Quan Zhen Sect.
Now that he had stepped into the Foundation Establishment realm, he could be considered a true Immortal Cultivator from this moment on. His strength was also completely different from before. Even when facing an army, he had the absolute ability to protect himself.
There were some things he had to do.
"Benefactor, do you know that this goes against the Heavenly Dao?”
When the old monk heard Jiang Chen's words, his withered body couldn't help but tremble.
After a long time, he sighed softly.
As a Celestial Being, he could vaguely sense something.
This was especially true for cultivators who had cultivated to the Celestial Being Realm.
For the future, he had a vague impression of the trajectory of the universe. Jiang Chen's words were simple, but the old monk understood the deeper meaning of Jiang Chen's words.
"Heavenly Dao!"
"Perhaps, but there are some things that you know you can't do, right, Master?”
Jiang Chen's expression became more determined.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and left the Sutra Depository.
Behind him.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk put his palms together, and his expression was shaken. He was no longer as calm as before.
The sky gradually brightened.
Jiang Chen's figure left Shaolin Temple.
He didn't say anything in return, nor did he leave anything to express his gratitude. Some things were already understood by both of them. Even if they were needed, they weren't needed now.
He understood Murong Fu's intentions.
Naturally, he would not continue.
In the future, he would naturally not mind helping the Shaolin Temple.
As for now, he was heading north to the desert.
He would use the sword in his hand and his people to calm this chaos and stop the catastrophe in the Divine Prefecture.
As for whether he could do it or not.
Maybe he couldn't.
He felt a resistance from heaven and earth.
However, he was still prepared to go.
It was all because of that thought in his heart, that determination.
His figure was heading north.
A branch had appeared in his right hand.
On the branch, streams of true essence rippled on it, gradually carving and condensing.
Foundation Establishment was a whole new level.
It was also a truly extraordinary level.
This sword strike would be a heaven-toppling sword strike.
Whether or not he could do it would depend on this sword.
However, Jiang Chen never thought that his sword would take such a long time.
The vastness of the desert was far beyond his imagination.
Even though his consciousness had already turned into divine sense.
However, compared to Grand Desert, his existence was still insignificant.
His figure traveled through the desert.
Time passed day by day.
One day, two days.
One month, two months.
One year, two years…
Three whole years passed.
In these three years, he had traveled through the entire desert.
The smoke in the desert was straight, and the sun was round in the long river.
The sandstorm in the desert seemed to be stronger than in previous years.
His divine sense had been blocked after entering the desert. He could almost sense the distance of three to four meters around him.
This was undoubtedly a warning from heaven and earth, as well as an obstruction.
If it was before, he would have given up at this moment.
This was also the reason why he did not change history or the plot.
Because after cultivating, he had already felt that he could not change it.
An unseen will was blocking him.
But this time, he had no intention of giving up.
Even though his divine sense was blocked, his figure was still walking in the desert.
In the past three years, the sandstorm in the desert had become stronger and stronger, and the wooden stick in his hand had unknowingly turned into a wooden sword.
However, the true essence on it seemed to be still brewing.
One could imagine how brilliant this sword would be.
Jiang Chen's footsteps were still moving.
Just as he had said before, there were some things that had to be done even if they could not be done.
The Chinese civilization. He did not want the glorious civilization of China to end just like that.
For other transmigrators, there might be countless ways.
There was only one solution for him.
It was the sword in his hand.
Time was still passing.
Three years passed, and the fourth year soon arrived.
the fifth year
The established trajectory was still going on.
The north…
In the desert.
Mongolia's rise was unstoppable.
The southern part of Mobei was originally a subsidiary region of Dajin. With the decline of the Jin Kingdom's military power during the Zhangzong period, the Mongol forces began to grow and no longer submitted to the Jin Kingdom. Jin Guotai and the leader of Qiyan tribe, Tiemuzhen, conquered the tribes of the Mongol Plateau.
Tiemuzhen unified the various tribes of the Mongol Empire and held the Kuril Platform Conference at the source of the Wuran River. He was the Great Khan of the Mongol Empire, known as Genghis Khan, and the country was known as the Great Mongolia. Genghis Khan also issued Zha Sa as the legal code of Great Mongolia.
This year, Guo Jing was already eight years old.
Growing up in the Mongolian tribe, he had taken Zhe Bie as his master and learned archery skills. He could shoot through a tree in a hundred steps and had once killed two birds with one stone. His skills were shocking and he was even more proficient in Mongolian wrestling. He and Tiemuzhen's fourth son Tuolei became sworn brothers.
The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan had made a bet with the Quanzhen Sect's Changchun Qiu Chuji to go north to Mongolia to find Guo Jing and teach him martial arts. During the bet, they met the Black Wind Duo Demons. Mei Chaofeng was blinded by the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan and Chen Xuanfeng killed Zhang Asheng. When Chen Xuanfeng caught him, Guo Jing accidentally stabbed Chen Xuanfeng to death.
Everything was proceeding according to the established trajectory, and everything was advancing according to the original level.
Guo Jing's growth did not change, and Mongolia's development seemed unstoppable.
Genghis Khan's reputation had already begun to rise in the entire grassland.
All he needed to do was walk on the established path and win.
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