I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Niujiao Mountain is located in a mountainous area and is a barren land.

There are often some strange things here. Over time, the nearby villagers dare not come to herd cattle and chop firewood. Instead, a large wild forest has grown here, and a large number of wild animals live in it.

Jiang Yeming stopped after driving for a short distance, and there was no way to go any further. He was about to get out of the car and pass through the barrier on foot.

This is the first time he has experienced such a big battle, and it would be a lie to say that he is not nervous.

So, the six-year-old boy got out of the car and got ready.

An iron rod in his hand, cotton cloth wrapped around the joints of his hands and feet, and a few swords sticking out of his back.

The iron rod was placed on the cart, and the sword was taken from Yizhuang. He was fully armed for this first battle.

After he was fully prepared, Guangming strode forward. It was impossible to sneak in quietly. It was night, and nothing could escape the detection of ghosts at night.

The little boy walked through the wild forest without fear, clearing the obstacles in front of him with the iron rod in his hand, and headed straight to Niujiao Mountain.

The iron rod swept across all the weeds and bushes blocking the way, startling the birds and beasts to run around, naturally very powerful, gradually a few wandering spirits floated from around.

Two wandering souls wearing ancient soldier costumes blocked Jiang Yeming's way.

The wandering soul with a swollen head on the left shouted: "Which little boy dares to make trouble, go home quickly, or eat him alive."

The wandering soul with a thin body on the right continued to shout: "No, no, it's not particular. Steam it first, then deep-fry it, sprinkle some salt, it will be burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and it will taste crunchy."

"You want to eat me?"

Jiang Yeming tapped the iron rod on the ground, looked at the two ghosts in front of him, and just as soon as the words fell from his mouth, he jumped up and jumped two meters high, and the iron rod swept away with howling strong wind.

A row of small tree trunks in front of Hua La were cut off, and the two wandering souls were instantly hit.

The big head fell to the ground, and the body ran around.

It is even more uncomfortable for those who are as long as hemp poles. When the iron pole is lowered, it will be folded in half immediately, and it will float to nowhere.

Physical attacks are actually effective!Jiang Yeming was a little surprised, a little surprised.

Just as he was about to move on, two wandering spirits stood in front of him again, as if the injury just now had no effect at all.

"Hahaha he thought he could kill us, he died laughing."

"We are ghosts! We have no form or form, and are not under the control of the world. If we are really going to be smashed to death with a stick, this ghost is still like a ball."

The two ghosts laughed.

Sure enough, as Tian Lian'er said, unless a warrior is powerful enough to affect the changes in the world, it is useless against ghosts.

Jiang Yeming ignored the two talkative spirits and continued to rush forward.

Let them be arrogant now, and when they get to Niujiao Mountain, they will directly transform into fighting giant apes and kill all the ghosts.

After he made up his mind, he moved forward even faster, followed by a lot of wandering souls, but only knew how to threaten him with words, and did not dare to approach his vigorous body at all. Even if he controlled some stones and branches to attack Jiang Yeming, it would be useless.

In the cottage on Niujiao Mountain, the old ghost Huang Sheng was discussing matters with a group of ghosts.

The old ghost Huang Sheng died 200 years ago. He was a scholar before his death, but this scholar only loved the art of the emperor.

At that time, this kind of knowledge could only be sold to the emperor's family, but there were too many people who sold themselves to the emperor's family, and Huang Sheng's little knowledge was completely uncompetitive.

Huang Sheng, an old ghost, never realized his ambition until he died. With this obsession, he never entered the cycle of reincarnation, and unexpectedly got a ghost cultivation method.

It was by relying on this method of ghost cultivation that the old ghost Huang Sheng gathered a group of ghosts and ghosts after he succeeded in cultivation, and established a stronghold on Niujiao Mountain.

However, the old ghost Huang Sheng, who has the art of the emperor, is different from other ghosts.

His biggest hobby these years is to confuse mortals to become emperors, and he is eager to learn from King Li Chuang and achieve great achievements as emperors.

Therefore, he is discussing No.30's plan to become emperor seven times.

"Listen everyone, this time is very important to us. As long as the plan is successful, the world will be our world." As usual, Huang Sheng gave the opening speech.

"Let me tell you, boss, there are ten miles and eight villages nearby, and all mortals who are a bit cautious have been induced by us to become emperors, but none of these people are expected to succeed." A wild boar spirit said in a reckless voice.

An old ghost next to him also began to complain: "The year before last, Blind Li from Liushui Town proclaimed himself emperor and was arrested on the spot at the mayor's house. Wang Tieqiang from Xiaogu Village established the Great Hua Kingdom, made his wife a queen, conferred all the women in the village concubines, and promised all kinds of official positions to the whole village. As a result, the two members of the security team came and ran away."

"That's right, now that the divine way is still there, and we can't go to help, let's forget about this group of mortals proclaiming the emperor." A rabbit spirit shouted out everyone's thoughts.

Huang Sheng's subordinates have long complained about instigating nearby villagers to proclaim themselves emperor.

They were bewitched by his remarks before, thinking that there is a lot to do, but after so many ridiculous farces, no one is willing to continue playing like this.

Facing the doubts from his subordinates, Old Ghost Huang Sheng was very firm: "I found a man with pure yang blood in Renjiazhuang. As long as he is captured, his blood will be drawn every day, and then he will refine the elixir with secret methods, which will definitely increase my strength. At that time, if those mortals do anything, we will establish a ghost kingdom here and sweep away all directions."

It turns out that there is still a reason for Qiusheng's title of female ghost terminator. It turns out that the pure Yang blood in his body is attracting female ghosts.

Huang Sheng's plan this time sounds very reliable, and all his subordinates immediately became interested.

But at this time, a wandering spirit floated in outside the door to report:
"Village Master, there is a little kid rushing down the mountain, with amazing martial arts, boundless strength, and surging energy and blood, we ghost soldiers can't stop it."

The old ghost Huang Sheng frowned and didn't say anything, but the boar spirit stood up and asked for a fight: "How unreasonable it is to dare to trespass the mountain! Village owner, let me, Zhu Batian, meet him."

The wild boar essence is also a capable general in the cottage, with unparalleled brute force, Huang Sheng old ghost nodded in agreement.

Waiting for the wild boar to wear armor and rush down the mountain with a sharp weapon in hand, all the demons and ghosts went to the watchtower on the top of the mountain to watch the battle.

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Jiang Yeming rushed all the way to Niujiao Mountain. At first he would block the stones and branches, but later he got annoyed and simply ignored the wandering spirits around him who kept harassing him.

In this way, he rushed to the bottom of the mountain like no one else, and was about to go straight to the top of the mountain.

A monster more than two meters tall, wearing heavy armor and holding a mace fell from the sky.

boom!When the monster landed, there was a loud noise, and the ground shook.

The green-faced, long-toothed, long-nosed monster howled: "Little brat, your strength is not bad! You are stronger than the descendants of my Zhu family. No wonder you can rush here. Today, I will let Zhu Batian try something new."

"Pig Batian? The name is good. How many babies are there in your litter?" Jiang Yeming looked at the wild boar spirit opposite, and said this inexplicably.