since ancient times, the dangerous peaks have come from Mount Hua.
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In the vast sea of clouds, on a protruding cliff platform, an elegant figure stood on it. The bottom was dark and endless, and for a moment, he looked like a deity.
"Sigh!"
A sigh was suddenly heard.
Ye Yuan looked at the vast sea of clouds in front of him. He did not expect that he had already been in this world for eight years.
Yes, Ye Yuan was not from this world. In the 21st century, he was a transmigrator.
He had transmigrated in a daze, and he had even become a nine-year-old child. If not for what happened later, Ye Yuan would probably have scolded his father.
As for now, Ye Yuan's identity was Huashan Sect's second senior brother, Yue Buqun's second direct disciple. That's right, this was the world of the Smiling Proud Jianghu.
To be honest, Ye Yuan did not react for three days when he first found out that he was in the world of Smiling Proud in the Pugilistic World.
It was a snowy night. Eh, it seemed a little familiar, but it was indeed that kind of weather. Ye Yuan transmigrated here.
Therefore, the first time Yue Buqun and his master's wife Ning Zhongze met was the scene of his nine-year-old self almost freezing to death.
Every time he thought of this, Ye Yuan could not help but cry. He might be the first transmigrator to almost freeze to death.
Fortunately, perhaps even the heavens couldn't bear to watch anymore, Ye Yuan happened to be discovered by Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze who were hurrying in the snow.
Therefore, under Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze's treatment, Ye Yuan was removed from the title of the first transmigrator to freeze to death.
At the same time, after discovering that Ye Yuan's top-notch innate root bone was precisely Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze who urgently needed to strengthen the declining Huashan Sect, Ye Yuan naturally became the second senior brother of the Huashan Sect.
Apart from the eldest senior brother Linghu Chong, among the entire Huashan Sect's disciples, only Ye Yuan, the second senior brother, was the most senior. After all, Ye Yuan's innate talent was even better than Linghu Chong's.
Ye Yuan was not surprised that he had transmigrated in a daze and even turned into a nine-year-old child. In addition, he had a top-notch innate root bone.
As a transmigrator, anything was possible! This was the truth summed up by countless transmigrators. It could be said that every word was a gem.
Three years of foundation laying, daily reading of the Daoist Sect's classics, practicing basic fist techniques, and even being taught the Confucian mantra by his master Yue Buqun.
Time passed. When Ye Yuan was twelve years old, he had unknowingly completed three years of foundation laying and finally came into contact with the legendary martial arts.
Ye Yuan still remembered that his master Yue Buqun, the hypocrite who was regarded as an ambitious man in the original novel but ended up in a miserable state, made him kneel in front of the Huashan Sect's ancestral tablet.
The figure remained silent for a long time. Candles flickered in the ancestral hall, and rows of memorial tablets of the Huashan Patriarch were placed. For some reason, Ye Yuan suddenly felt that he seemed to understand his master a little.
Five Mountain Sword Sect, Huashan Mountain dominated! The once famous Huashan Sword Sect! The Huashan Sword Sect that could be compared to Shaolin and Wudang at its peak!
Now, however, it had declined. Not only were there only two or three big cats and small dogs left, but even the inheritance was facing the threat of Mount Song Sect, which was aggressively clamoring for the five mountains to merge.
He had no choice but to struggle. When he faced the Evil-Exorcising Sword Manual, he made the most difficult decision of his life.
Unfortunately, in this world that could be said to be the darkest in Jin Yong's world, the name Yue Buqun could only be reduced to a villain standing opposite the protagonist.
"Yuan 'er, do you know why I called you here today?”
"Teach me a cultivation technique."
"Yuan 'er, do you know the deeds of our Huashan Sect's ancestors?”
"Disciple will always remember this."
"Yuan 'er, are you willing to inherit the Huashan Sect's orthodoxy and revitalize the sect?”
"…Disciple…is willing!"
After three questions and three answers, Master Yue Buqun revealed a gratified smile, while Ye Yuan secretly made an oath in his heart. His memories could not help but return to that snowy night and that elegant figure.
Master, the Huashan Sect will not decline! "No matter who it is, even if it's fate, I will make this world and fate disappear into thin air!
Nine Arts of Mount Hua, the first purple glow! Even Linghu Chong in the original novel did not cultivate a cultivation technique. When Ye Yuan first saw it, he could not help but look at his master Yue Buqun in confusion.
"Chong-er's personality is very erratic and isn't suitable for the [Violet Cloud Divine Art].”
Hearing his master's explanation, Ye Yuan still felt a little strange. Until he saw his master's somewhat unnatural expression.
It turned out that Master was also biased.
"Alright, if you dare to slack off, I'll punish you!”
"Hehe, Master, take out whatever good stuff you have. It's all mine anyway.”
"Get lost, you little rascal. Let me tell you, if you can't break through to the third level of the Purple Glow Divine Art, don't even think about other secret manuals.”
"Ah! Master, at least give me a few more techniques. Forget about the Hunyuan Art, the Jade-breaking Fist, the Xiyi Sword Technique, and so on, even the Three Green Peaks of Taiyue will do!”
"…Sin…Barrier!"
In the end, before his master completely exploded, Ye Yuan's figure slipped out.
"Master, Master's wife is calling me. This disciple will…leave…first.”
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In the blink of an eye, it had been five years since his master Yue Buqun had taught him the Purple Glow Divine Art. As early as two years ago, Ye Yuan's Purple Glow Divine Art had already broken through to the third level.
After that, his master Yue Buqun passed on the Three Green Peaks of Mount Tai, the top sword technique of Mount Hua, to Ye Yuan. Of course, it was after Ye Yuan cultivated the basic sword technique of Mount Hua to the great success realm.
In the remaining two years, other than continuing to cultivate the Violet Cloud Divine Art, Ye Yuan focused on cultivating the Three Green Peaks of Mount Tai, the top sword technique of Mount Hua.
The Huashan Sword Sect was indeed worthy of being a big sect in the martial arts world. Not to mention the sect's treasure, the Violet Cloud Divine Art, just the sword art, the Three Green Peaks of Taiyue, with Ye Yuan's talent, after cultivating it to perfection, it would be difficult for him to advance any further in a short period of time.
Moreover, after breaking through to the third level three years ago, his Purple Glow Divine Art had not improved in the past two years. It was just that his foundation had become deeper.
Therefore, Ye Yuan was somewhat emotional today as he watched the sea of clouds rise and fall, relaxing his mind.
"It's been half a year. It seems that my cultivation won't be able to break through in a short period of time.”
Thinking of this, Ye Yuan could not help but think of something, and an indescribable bitter smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
"Do I really have to give it a try?”
As Ye Yuan pondered, he saw that in the depths of Ye Yuan's mind, there was a faint white light that seemed to be looming from time to time. When he got closer, he realized that it was a mysterious jade boat.
The Boat of Paramita!
The source of Ye Yuan's transmigration was also Ye Yuan's biggest secret since he cultivated the first wisp of Inner Breath.。
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