This is also the reason why Zen Master Kurong, Yu Zhifu and the sword master who once seriously injured one of Zhang Mingtu's future brothers are not optimistic about Zhang Mingtu's path.
The path of perfectly integrating the five most supreme methods is basically impossible.
After Zhang Mingtu achieved the status of Martial Saint, he came to a deep understanding of this, so he chose another path.
Combining the principles of mutual generation and mutual restraint of the formation, instead of changing the five most supreme magical skills, the five most supreme magical skills can each exert their strongest ability.
If they restrain each other and use themselves as a battlefield, they will all violently die.
But if you create a formation, and use these five techniques as the foundation of the formation and fill them in, then the more intense the conflicts between them, the stronger the formation will become.
Rather than saying that Zhang Mingtu’s future brother created the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it would be more accurate to say that he created a Five Elements Formation.
"No, that's not the case. It's not the Five Elements, but the Six Paths.
"Indeed, my future brother... no, the method I created is also a top-notch divine skill. The combination of the six elements can indeed be considered the Six Paths of Reincarnation..."
Just when he started to learn the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Zhang Mingtu felt that the noises around him were a little noisy, and even made him feel angry. He wished that all the noisy noises around him would disappear. He was stunned for a moment, and instead of being surprised, he felt happy.
The hustle and bustle of the world around him could make him feel angry and moved, which meant that the burden on his original spirit was greatly reduced, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation magic was of great help to him.
He fell back into the mortal world from being an immortal who was detached from the mundane world.
All martial arts practitioners seek to become immortals, but Zhang Mingtu is unwilling to do so and would rather seek to become a mortal.
"Compared to those ethereal immortals, I prefer this earthly world."
For some reason, Zhang Mingtu missed the meals cooked by his mother at home.
With the knowledge of his future brothers, Zhang Mingtu has tasted all kinds of delicacies from land and sea.
In the land of rivers, he once crossed a river to kill a dragon and cooked its liver. When he was famous in Kyoto, famous people also took phoenix marrow to treat him, and he also drank fine wine.
But Zhang Mingtu was not particularly nostalgic for the most exquisite treasures in the world. At this moment, what he was thinking about was the simple meals with a homely flavor that his mother cooked on the stove in the farmhouse.
The simple meals were not precious, nor were they made with the finest ingredients. His cooking skills were not considered exceptional by the standards of a royal chef, but the affection and love woven into those meals was something no one in the world could give him.
For some reason, Zhang Mingtu felt a little homesick.
He looked up at the sky and saw that it was dark. After a brief thought, Zhang Mingtu saw a shadow in the darkness and arrived at the bank of the Yangtze River in just a few leaps.
With a flip of his hand, a water-controlling talisman appeared on his body. Zhang Mingtu sank into the river like a swimming fish. It was an exaggeration to say that he could travel thousands of miles in an instant, but in just one hour, he arrived at his familiar hometown again.
Everything you see is a familiar environment.
In just a few leaps, he arrived home.
Standing at the door, Zhang Mingtu felt a little hesitant. His parents in the house were snoring softly and had fallen asleep.
There were three leftovers covered with bamboo strips on the table in the house, one vegetable, one meat, and a shrimp soup. Judging from the styles, they were all common in restaurants, and they must have been packed up from the restaurant.
Next to the leftovers, there was a ball of braised beef wrapped in oil paper. Zhang Mingtu looked at it and felt a little sour in his heart.
Before, I was always busy practicing and busy seeing better and higher scenery.
Looking back now, home is still the warmest and most comfortable place.
After carefully checking over his parents' beds, he discovered that the true essence that had remained in their bodies had almost completely restored their health. Both of them were now light and healthy, and the hidden injuries they had sustained over the years had essentially recovered.
Zhang Mingtu thought about it, then drew out two balls of true energy from his body and injected them into his parents' bodies.
With these two balls of true energy, it will be easier for parents to practice, there will be no hidden injuries in the body, the whole person will be strong and healthy, and they can spontaneously protect their bodies when encountering danger, which is an additional guarantee.
After doing all this, Zhang Mingtu felt at peace.
After thinking for a while, he took out a jade bottle from his arms. There were still a few drops of pure monster blood inside the jade bottle, like glass agate.
He carefully placed the two jade bottles on the table and explained the usage and dosage. He turned around and prepared to go out. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the bag of braised beef on the table.
With a slight smile, he took a few steps and returned to the Ganjiang River.
Once the water-controlling talisman was attached to his body, his entire body turned into a ball of flowing water, and he started traveling again.
It took another half hour to reach Jiujiang County, and it was still dark.
Zhang Mingtu did not feel tired and found his own place to stay.
He took out the cut cooked beef from the storage bag, threw out a piece and put it into his mouth. The taste was different from the cooked beef sold on the street. This cooked beef had been adjusted and the taste was lighter than that commonly sold on the street.
This is specially adjusted for Zhang Mingtu.
The braised beef or marinated beef sold on the streets is usually sold to martial artists or people who need to do heavy physical work, so the salt content is quite high.
People in the martial arts world have to endure a lot of hardships and sweat a lot. They don't mind the high salt content, but rather like it. People who often do heavy physical work also need to supplement enough salt so that they can have sufficient physical strength.
Zhang Mingtu ate too much meat, and if he also supplemented his fate with too much, it would be too uncomfortable. Therefore, Wang Yulan specially adjusted the recipe for him. The salt content was very light, but the taste was still very fragrant.
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