The Comprehensive Martial World.
Wudang, forbidden area in the back mountain.
The two young third-generation disciples quietly placed the lunchboxes outside a courtyard and then slowly retreated a thousand feet away.
One of the younger disciples finally couldn't help but say,"
"Senior brother, which elder is in seclusion here?”
He had delivered food for a month, but he knew nothing about the situation inside. He was as curious as a cat.
And according to the rumors in the sect, this elder had actually been in seclusion for as long as ten years!
The older disciple smiled bitterly."To be honest, I haven't seen this elder leave the house in the past three years, but there are some rumors circulating in the sect.”
"Hurry up and tell me!"
"Eldest Martial Uncle and the others have made a name for themselves in the martial world. They are known as the Seven Heroes of Wudang. However, the world doesn't know that Master once took in a last disciple ten years ago.”
"What do you mean?"
"That's right. The person who's in seclusion here is our Little Uncle-Master, Ye Changsheng! To be more accurate, we Wudang second-generation disciples should have eight heroes!”
"To be taken in as the last disciple of the grandmaster, the little uncle-master must be a talented person. But why would he be in seclusion for so long?”
The young disciple's eyes were filled with longing. Then, he asked the question in his heart.
However, he saw that his senior brother's eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.
"Our little uncle-master is not only talented, he's simply a monstrous genius!”
"He was only eight years old when he first joined Wudang, but he was born with knowledge. No matter what kind of cultivation technique he saw, he could instantly understand it.”
"You have reached the acme of perfection in Wudang Swordsmanship in two hours!”
"Breaking through to the third-rate realm in one night!”
"Breaking through to the second-rate realm in ten days!”
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"There are countless such feats. Grand Master once said that if Little Uncle-Master devoted himself to martial arts, he would be invincible in less than thirty years!”
"Truly invincible! The kind of invincibility that could be found in the Chinese server and the martial arts world of the four directions!”
"This is what I heard from Master. He personally witnessed Youngest Uncle's various legendary feats.”
His master was Zhang Songxi, one of the Wudang Seven Heroes.
"Hiss!"
The young disciple gasped, his face filled with shock.
One had to know that even his grandmaster did not dare to claim to be invincible after perfecting the Dao of Taiji at a hundred years old.
The martial world was too big.
Tianxia Guild's Xiongba, Xiaoyao Sect's Xiaoyao Zi, Huang Shang, Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai, these legends that only existed in Jianghu did not dare to claim to be invincible.
However, the grandmaster had given such a high evaluation of Youngest Uncle. One could imagine the meaning behind it.
"Then Little Uncle-Master's ten years of seclusion must be very terrifying! Grandmaster, great grandmaster, or even higher?”
"With little uncle-master and grandmaster around, our Wudang Sect will definitely become the number one sect in the world!“
After the young disciple was shocked, he could not stop his imagination.
I'm proud of you.
However, the elder disciple's face was filled with bitterness, and even a little heartache.
"No, Youngest Uncle crippled his own martial arts.”
"Ah? Why?"
"Master didn't go into detail. I only know that Youngest Uncle was too arrogant. The night before he broke through to the Xiantian realm, he had a discussion with the Grand Master and finally made the decision to cripple his martial arts.”
"This... This…"
"Sigh."
The young disciple was dumbfounded and then depressed.
The older disciple patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile,"Alright, alright. The thoughts of a genius like Little Uncle-Master are not something we can speculate on. Perhaps Little Uncle-Master has other thoughts.”
"I only hope that Little Uncle-Master can come out of seclusion soon.”
"Alright, today is Grandmaster's 100th birthday. It's a joyous day for our Wudang Sect. We need to hurry and help with many matters.”
"Yes!"
The two of them spoke as they quickened their pace and walked towards the main hall.
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After the two of them left.
In the courtyard.
A handsome young man with an immortal aura opened his eyes.
In an instant, the Void Room was filled with electricity!
It was the Youngest Uncle they were talking about, Ye Changsheng!
To Ye Changsheng, a distance of a thousand feet was nothing. Naturally, he heard everything the two of them said.
The corners of his mouth curled up. He did not care about the discussion of the two junior disciples at all.
After all, what the two of them said was basically true.
He could not help but recall his experience when he was reborn into this comprehensive martial arts world.
At the age of eight, he was taken in as the last disciple of his teacher, Zhang Sanfeng.
From then on, he displayed a peerless talent.
Third-rate in one night!
Second rate in ten days!
First class in a month!
In less than half a year, he was about to break through to the Xiantian Realm!
However, on the night before he broke through to the Connate Realm, a conversation with Zhang Sanfeng changed Ye Changsheng's mind.
"Master, may I ask if practicing martial arts can help you live for a long time?”
"Master is proficient in health cultivation and has reached the Great Grandmaster Realm. I can live up to two hundred years.”
"Is it possible to live forever above the grandmaster realm?”
"No, I only heard that there are people in the world who can live for a thousand years by drinking the blood of auspicious beasts.”
"Are there immortals in this world?"
"Never heard of it."
"If you can't live forever, you'll be a handful of dirt after hundreds of years. In that case, it's fine if you don't cultivate as a martial disciple. Disciple is willing to devote his entire life to open up a path of immortality!”
"No regrets?"
"No regrets!"
"Idiot…"
That night, the determination in Ye Changsheng's eyes, who was only eight years old, moved even Zhang Sanfeng, who had lived for ninety years.
In the end, she tacitly agreed to all of this and silently supported him.
Searching for Daoist scriptures for him.
It was also after that night that Ye Changsheng crippled his martial arts and devoted himself to pursuing the Way of Celestial Immortality.
He wanted to use all of Wudang's Daoist scriptures as a foundation and master them thoroughly, forcefully creating an immortal cultivation technique that no one had ever seen before!
Ye Changsheng still remembered that when he made the decision to abandon his martial arts and pursue immortality.
Eldest Senior Brother Song Yuanqiao's pained expression.
He couldn't help but smile in his heart.
"Senior brother, I'm going to surprise you again.”
Ever since he had ascended the mountain, his master and several senior brothers had shown him great concern and treated him as their own.
He had long regarded Wudang as his home.
It was precisely because of this that he wanted to live forever and bring Wudang along with him!
Thinking about how he had been in seclusion for ten years and how he had not seen his master and senior brothers for ten years, he missed them very much.
"Soon, soon. Today is Master's 100th birthday. It's the day I succeed!”
"I'll celebrate Master's birthday with this!"
Ye Changsheng's heart was filled with anticipation. He closed his eyes again to perfect his Heart Mantra.
If someone could enter the courtyard at this time, they would be able to see it.
The Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi around him was continuously entering his body, and it was completely different from the scene when normal martial artists practiced their inner force.?
A martial artist's inner force came from the essence in their body.
Ye Changsheng, on the other hand, had refined the Qi of Heaven and Earth for his own use!
The difference between them cannot be measured by miles.
It was obvious that he did not sit idly for ten years of bitter cultivation. Instead, he had truly walked out a path of his own!
The Immortal Path!
Although there was still a trace of imperfection in the spiritual qi breath, it was obvious that the imperfection was gradually disappearing.
Success was today!
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