Chapter 509: Supporting the Han Dynasty

Wasting five years of life didn't count for anything to Bai Lang. With his cultivation reaching the Interior realm, his lifespan could easily be five... The flesh was not rotten or immortal, which had become a fact. In most of his life, his body would maintain a youthful and strong appearance.

By this step of the Interior, Bai Lang had been able to vaguely perceive the existence of the heavens and worlds—it was just that he didn't know if this was his personal feeling or the common feeling of all Interior masters. He hadn't met another Interior master yet, so he didn't know.

"If the jade fish goes on like this, I really won't be able to stay in this world for long. Forget it, I'll just be a star of heaven, a wanderer, wandering everywhere." Bai Lang shook his head. Calculated this way, the time he spent in other worlds was far longer than in his own world. "An Exterior master is enough to suppress one side, eating and drinking spicy food is no problem, but I have to wait until I come back from other worlds to do it."

The secret world created by Bai Lang could at least be maintained for a hundred years. The fist intention of an Exterior master is just like this. "Fortunately, I can still forge weapons—these five years are not in vain." Bai Lang sighed. During the time he was punching and recovering, he consumed all the metal materials in the forging room.

"A pile of scrap iron plus things that can still be used..." Bai Lang squatted in the forging room and counted his harvest. Most of the so-called magical metals from the magical world didn't fail in this world, but they would change in various performances, but basically, they were all the kind that didn't work.

Modern steel materials were still quite good. Even in this world, they were considered average. Bai Lang wasn't a chemist, and he didn't know if there were brand-new metal elements in this world, but he knew that the performance of metals would be completely different under the condition of abundant vitality between heaven and earth.

What he had in his hands were just ordinary weapon materials. Although he hadn't seen the materials of the so-called famous swords and treasures, he could be sure that they were much better than the steel materials in his hands. Anyway, Bai Lang forged two iron maces weighing thirty-six pounds each in five years—steel is not a magical material. Unless it is forged with gold, platinum, or tungsten and uranium, if a single iron mace can still be called a single-handed iron mace, this weight is also the limit.

Of course, there was also a date-shaped spear and a long-handled broadsword. The mace part of the date-shaped spear was one foot long and as thick as a goose egg, while the double-edged spearhead protruding from the front was one foot and three inches long, incomparably sharp. Bai Lang also forged a suit of fish-scale armor for himself, which could be considered custom-fitted—in this regard, the magical leather and magical metal he had collected were quite useful, as they could self-repair, albeit a bit slowly.

On his head were several arc-shaped armor pieces, and Bai Lang felt that he was absolutely majestic when he carried this. "It's just that I don't know how the big shot behind this jade fish will do it next. If I go to those modern societies, I'm afraid I can only go to participate in full-armor fighting competitions."

Who would be the big shot behind the jade fish? Bai Lang didn't know very clearly until now. He met his master who was a thief several times, and the old prisoner didn't say anything. I don't know why Bai Lang didn't open his mouth to ask. But this big shot must be incredibly strong, which is true. Bai Lang could feel the heavens and worlds after achieving the Exterior master, but he felt that his ability seemed unable to open a channel to travel through.

This jade fish flicked its tail, and even if Bai Lang was an Exterior master, he was the same as the gang thug who was just thrown over by the jade fish, without any resistance, just to avoid falling and eating shit. After passing through, "The air is clear, the greening seems to be quite good—but what is this place?"

He didn't have time to bring all his handy weapons, only two iron maces were tucked around his waist, and the armor was only brought with a helmet and boots—"This thing is just bad, it says take action and take action, and it doesn't give people a countdown." Bai Lang cursed while hanging the jade fish back to his chest.

The clothes he was wearing at this time were also light robes, which were quite loose and applicable—the applicable range could be mixed from Qin to Ming, and it could also be quibbled as a bathrobe in modern times.

"What era is this?" Bai Lang looked around—he was on a dirt road at this time, and his martial arts divine sense was not suppressed in the slightest. This world was absolutely a world of the strong. However, the divine sense of the Interior release and the domain could not be opened wide—the intensity of this world was very high, and the information returned by the divine sense he released was very blurred and difficult to forcibly suppress the rules.

His martial arts had not diminished in the slightest, but the soil and stones beneath his feet were of an exaggerated density. They were clearly the same things, yet Bai Lang simply could not, with a single thought, whip up a violent wind blade to shred the surrounding tens of miles of forest into dust. "Is it that my power is unrestricted, but the world's density is so high that the upper limit of destruction is naturally capped?" Now was not the time for careful analysis; Bai Lang wanted to know what place this was and what era it was.

Walking along the dirt road for a while, there was no one, and no farmland could be seen. When he performed lightness skill, he found that it was difficult to run wildly while pushing away the air. This world's air was also "hard". His running speed was just about the same as those horses. After running for a while, he saw farmland, but almost no one was farming, and he also saw people—they were not short, but very thin. "This is ancient times. Good." Bai Lang also walked over. "This big brother, may I ask where this is?"

This person glanced at Bai Lang. "This is Jizhou, and the state city is twenty miles away." The speech was weak, but it didn't seem to be afraid of Bai Lang, probably because Bai Lang was heroic and a strong man? Bai Lang also hugged his fist. "Thank you, big brother." He touched, and finally took out a big white steamed bun from his body and gave it to the man.

This man had never seen this thing, but the fragrance of rice and flour was not fake. The light released in this person's eyes also made Bai Lang feel very dazzling. "This is probably hungry." However, this person stuffed the big steamed bun into his arms, knelt down and kowtowed to him, and then climbed up and ran away. "It seems this person is calling mother or something? It should be to give it to his old mother to eat, he is also a filial son." Bai Lang sighed.

"Jizhou?" Bai Lang muttered. "I have a bad premonition." He saw a big city in his eyes, a typical ancient Chinese city, but the city wall was six feet high and almost pitch black. Bai Lang walked to the city gate and looked. "Zhonghe Year 6? A bit familiar, is this Eastern Han?!" Bai Lang thought while looking at the clerical script on the notice.

Bai Lang was tall, and he, who was 1.9 meters tall, could completely say that he was a burly man of eight feet five inches, while the surrounding city people and soldiers were generally around 1.7 meters. This kind of dress of Bai Lang, with iron maces hanging around his waist, looked like a wandering knight. Bai Lang didn't enter the city to provoke the guards. At this time, you have to have a talisman to go out. People like Bai Lang don't even have an identity and can only be called "wild people". How can they enter the city legally?

He had to sit at the shop selling small goods outside the city, sitting cross-legged on the ground and listening to the guests drinking water and eating dead wheat cakes. He took out the smoked meat cake and ate it quite fragrantly—there was horse meat smoked inside, which made many people drool and look at him—they hadn't seen this kind of food.

"So it is this era!" After listening for a while, he heard several familiar names, such as General He Jin, Ten Eunuchs, Great Virtuous Teacher Zhang Jiao, etc., and immediately knew the world he was in. This guy directly took out another cake and gave it to the shop owner. "Can I exchange it for a cup of wine?" The shop owner saw that it was a meat cake, so he took a pot of wine—this thing was more like wine brewing...

"The wind screams the sorrow of the human world. In the silence embraced by the stars..." Bai Lang only knew how to sing this, and the rest was just humming. The smile on his mouth was a smile, and he drank a pot of wine and ate the cake. "The time for men to use martial arts is not far away." ===== CHAPTER 510 =====