" Young Master is awake, Young Master is awake…"
The room was brightly lit and as warm as spring. All he could see was luxurious, magnificent, and exquisite classical furniture.
The servant girl beside the bed was also graceful and beautiful. She was dressed in beautiful and exquisite silk clothes. Her hair was tall and her ears were adorned with exquisite jade earrings. Her skin was smooth and smooth. It was obvious that this family was extremely rich. Even the servant girl was so exquisite. She was not inferior to the top celebrities in the future.
The young man who had woken up looked at the layout of his surroundings. The familiar feeling made his head explode in pain.
For a moment, he blacked out and fell onto the bed.
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This was a vast land that was ten times larger than the later China.
Eight hundred years ago, the ritual and music collapsed, and dragons and snakes rose up. The Great Zhou Empire, which had dominated the land for a thousand years, suddenly split up, and heroes rose up and divided a region.
There were dukes fighting inside and foreign invaders outside.
For a time, the land of the Nine Prefectures was empty, and bones were everywhere.
As the various factions continued to fight, it gradually formed the current situation where the seven kingdoms were fighting for supremacy.
The countries occupied Jiuzhou, and the Hu Krupp surrounded them to spy on the Central Plains.
The four tyrants of the Central Plains-Wu Tang, Fu Song, Gang Ming, and Hou Zhou!
The Three Tigers (Hu) of the alien race-Northern Yuan, Tubo, Later Jin, plus Xixia, Southern Baiyue (Dali, Dart Kingdom), and the 36 countries of the Western Regions.
In the past hundred years, wars had broken out between the countries, and their vitality had been greatly damaged. After that, they had recuperated and lived in peace for more than ten years.
The imperial courts of the various countries were far away, and the situation in the martial world was changing.
Martial Tang's Jianghu, the Demon Sect's Merciful Ship, the aristocratic family's tyranny;
In the martial world of the Great Song, Shaolin was the leader, and gangs ran amok.
In the Great Ming Dynasty, the six great sects were confronting each other.
Later Zhou Dynasty Jianghu, hundreds of schools left behind, strange people.
As for the foreign tribes, there were also many experts gathered. There were Hu Krupp experts, Tibetan Buddhists, and savage warriors...
Among the four countries in the Central Plains, Wu Tang dominated the Central Plains, Fu Song began in the southeast, the emperor of Ming Dynasty guarded the gate of the country, and the Later Zhou Dynasty defended the Central Plains.
Lin An House was the capital of the Song Dynasty.
Thousands of ships came and went, and the economy was prosperous. One could imagine how rich it was.
As for Lin An's Zhang family, although they couldn't be said to be the richest family in Lin An, they could be ranked in the top ten.
The wealth in the eyes of others was just a drop in the bucket in the eyes of the Zhang family.
Coupled with the fact that he had only one heir, the young man had been living a luxurious life since he was young and was extravagant.
Three days ago, the thirteen-year-old young master of the Zhang family had spent a lot of money and even put on a martial arts performance in the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion with the famous playboy An Shigeng.
Without a doubt, the true 'silkpants' Young Master Zhang had been completely defeated. After all, the youth was only thirteen years old.
As for drinking wine at the age of thirteen?
In ancient times, it was common for people to get married at the age of twelve or thirteen.
On the contrary, he was young and romantic, talented and beautiful, and was still a good story in the streets.
Zhang Xiaoshan, who had been reborn here, was a busy, puppet-like white-collar worker in the future. Under his bright and beautiful appearance was a heart that had long been dead.
Therefore, after accepting the memories of the young Zhang Xiaoshan, he was first in disbelief, then overjoyed.
One could imagine the wealth of the top ten second-generation heirs in the capital.
Even if he squandered, as long as he left a few shops in prime locations to collect rent, he would probably not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
Moreover, Zhang Xiaoshan did not think that he would not be able to survive in the ancient Great Song.
Ding! Contract successful!
Hearing the mechanical voice that only existed in the future, before Zhang Xiaoshan could react, he blacked out again.
In his consciousness, it was a bronze bell that suppressed the ancient starry sky. It came from the endless void.
Around it were countless galaxies and huge clusters of nebulae that could be seen with the naked eye. With the bronze bell as the center, the stars moved and formed a vast star map.
Even the Milky Way didn't know where this enormous nebula system was located.
When Zhang Xiaoshan arrived in front of the bronze bell, it looked like it was suppressing the void, but beneath its feet was a layer of gold-like glazed jade. The bronze bell was much taller, and the young man was ten thousand times smaller than a mayfly in front of it.
On the tip of the iceberg of the bronze bell, there were countless lifelike ancient beasts carved on it. The various divine patterns around it were even more profound and unfathomable.
"It's him!"
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoshan had a flash of inspiration as he thought of the origin of the bronze bell.
It was the antique Sanqing Bell that he had bought on his trip to Mount Tai. He had spent 1,000 yuan on it and had been laughed at by his colleagues for a long time.
Although the bronze bell in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the previous Three Pristine Bells, Zhang Xiaoshan still vaguely felt that this was a small and exquisite Three Pristine Bells.
Just as Zhang Xiaoshan was at a loss, his vision turned dark again. When he woke up, it was already the next morning.
Shaking his swollen head, Zhang Xiaoshan's consciousness gained some information that he did not know before.
The bronze bell was one of the legendary bells.
Even rebirth could happen, so naturally, Zhang Xiaoshan was not too surprised by the existence of the giant bell.
The bronze bell was also known as the Gate to the Heaven Realm. It suppressed the vast starry sky and led to the Supreme Immortal Realm. It was the first ancient divine artifact.
The vast divine patterns carved on the giant bell also contained the principles of heaven and earth and the origin of the universe.
Zhang Xiaoshan had only watched for a while before those mysterious runes kept returning to his consciousness. In the end, they gradually formed a mysterious and profound cultivation technique.
Golden Cauldron Iron Skin Technique!
Nine Cauldrons Mountain River Fist!
The foundation of these two martial arts was Iron Skin and Taizu Long Fist.
It was a body-strengthening technique that his predecessor had cultivated with the guards. It was also a common martial art that was rampant in the various sects of the martial arts world.
Although the young man did not have top-notch talent, he had been living a luxurious life since he was young and did not lack resources. In just a few years, he had already achieved the initial success of the Iron Skin Technique.
As for great success? The youth couldn't endure that kind of hardship, and there was no hope of breaking through.
Furthermore, the cultivation realms of the Iron Skin Technique were divided into:
Beginner, Small Success, Large Success.
Even if he was in the great success realm, he was only equivalent to a third-rate expert in the martial arts world.
Thus, his predecessor was completely toyed with by An Shigeng.
After all, although An Shigeng was a playboy, he had a peerless master, An Yunshan, as his father. No matter how bad his martial arts were, he was still a third-rate martial artist, or even a first-rate martial artist.
Moreover, the An Shigeng in her memory was already seventeen or eighteen years old.
The Golden Cauldron Iron Skin Technique was divided into nine layers. Each layer increased the power of one cauldron. When it was completed, it would have the divine power of nine cauldrons. With just the push of his arms, he could fight against the top masters in the world.
Moreover, after the strengthening of the Iron Skin Technique, every time he advanced a level, his defense would increase by 30%.
The same was true for the Nine Cauldron Mountain River Fist. The Ancestral Long Fist had become a top-notch fist technique that could unleash the divine power of the nine cauldrons under the fusion of the mysterious runes.
Moreover, the Nine Cauldron Mountain River Fist was a combination of the Golden Cauldron Iron Skin Technique. The explosive power of the fist technique would be equivalent to the level of the Golden Cauldron Iron Skin Technique.
It was a peerless physical martial art.
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" Young Master, you're finally awake!"
After Zhang Xiaoshan stood up, the two maids serving him could not help but feel relieved and excited.
They were the personal maids of the youth's predecessor, and they were also the youth's women. If the youth met with an accident, they were very likely to be sold to the Education Bureau.
In this day and age, these maids had no human rights, especially when they were servants.
As for the youth losing his virginity at the age of twelve or thirteen?
He could go to a brothel at the age of thirteen, not to mention the beautiful maid beside him. The young man's predecessor was not the kind of person who would not eat the grass near his nest.
"Hong Xiao, where's father?"
"After Old Master heard that Young Master had woken up last night, he went to Qixia Temple outside the city overnight to invite Zen Master Xianxia.”
"Xianxia Zen Master? Oh, it's that old monk Xianxia!"
Zhang Xiaoshan suddenly remembered who the Hongxiao maid was talking about.
The abbot of the Qixia Temple a hundred miles away was not only skilled in martial arts, but he was also proficient in the art of medicinal pills. Therefore, in the eyes of the surrounding councilors, he was an extraordinary expert.
Once there were symptoms that famous doctors could not cure, they would usually invite the old monk Xianxia for consultation.
"Bastard, what do you call Zen Master?”
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and the door was violently opened.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaoshan's father, Zhang Yuan, was looking at the young man angrily. On the other hand, the old monk with white hair and beard did not look angry at all. He was extremely well-mannered.
"Father, it was a slip of the tongue.”
Zhang Xiaoshan quickly stood up and apologized, bowing respectfully.
He knew that Zen Master Xianxia was not a fat monk who swindled others. Therefore, Zhang Xiaoshan admitted defeat decisively without any signs of unwillingness.
An expert was indeed an expert. There was no need for him to offend him.
"Hehe, what did little benefactor do wrong?
I'm already sixty years old. If I'm not an old monk, am I a thief monk or a demon monk?”
Old but not dead is a thief (demon)!
Zen Master Xianxia did not blame the young Zhang Xiaoshan. At his age, he had long gotten over this.
Zhang Xiaoshan's respectful expression was neither servile nor overbearing. There was no other color in his eyes. Although it was not the legendary innocence, it was obvious that he was sincere.
"Almsgiver Zhang, looking at your son's complexion, he should be fully recovered. Let me examine him to see if there are any hidden dangers.”
"Thank you, Zen Master!"
Zhang Xiaoshan obediently handed his arm to Zen Master Xianxia.
After Zen Master Xianxia checked his pulse, he nodded and smiled at first, then turned solemn and surprised…
"Zen Master, my son…"
"Amitabha. Don't worry, Almsgiver Zhang.
Not only did the little benefactor recover from his injuries, but there was also a dense and pure innate vital qi in his body that did not dissipate. It could be said to be a great opportunity.
If he could obtain the Taoist Connate cultivation, he would have a chance to reach the legendary Connate Realm.”
"Really?"
Zhang Yuan looked at Zen Master Xianxia in disbelief. Although he was not a martial arts practitioner, he knew about the theory of Innate.
Not to mention those high-ranking and mysterious martial arts masters, at least they had the ability to protect themselves.
"Monks do not lie. This Penniless Monk met a Taoist master more than ten years ago. If he could give me some pointers, my future would be limitless.”
"Thank you for your guidance, Zen Master!"
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