After checking for a while, Chu Lan realized that there were many legends related to martial arts in this world.
For example, Zhang Sanfeng, Dharma, and so on in history were all famous martial arts masters. They should all be real figures in history.
It was just that it was not as powerful as the legends said. These two people were so powerful that they were called Land Immortals. These were just legends.
Chu Lan believed that Zhang Sanfeng and Bodhidharma should be proficient in some crude body-tempering techniques. Their strength was much stronger than ordinary people. It should be easy for them to fight ten people alone.
However, true martial arts did not exist.
However, that was in the past.
If Chu Lan wanted it to be real, then this would naturally be real.
Other than Hua Tuo, Zhang Sanfeng, and the others, those ancient sects more or less had some martial arts experts in their legends. For example, Quanzhen Sect, Beggar's Sect, Emei Sect, etc. These sects did exist in history.
This gave Chu Lan a lot of opportunities to maneuver.
However, Chu Lan wasn't prepared to expose the martial arts all at once and make the entire martial arts popular. That was obviously unrealistic, because there was another requirement for the world to advance.
That was the strong! The number of experts!
Experts were not ordinary cultivators.
From low to high, martial arts were divided into Houtian, Xiantian, Martial Arts Grandmaster, and Martial Arts Golden Pill!
The Martial Dao Golden Pill was equivalent to the Golden Core stage, which was the limit of ordinary martial arts. Unless it was the kind of mysterious martial arts in the myriad worlds, that was the true martial arts without limits.
What the system said was only the general conditions. The detailed conditions were definitely not that simple. It was estimated that there were certain requirements for experts of every level.
Otherwise, Chu Lan would directly pile up an existence that surpassed the martial dao golden core. Who cares what cultivation level the people behind him have? Wouldn't the world advance?
That was obviously impossible. The system would not give him such a big loophole.
Therefore, Chu Lan's current plan was:
In this world, he would sow the seeds of martial arts. In other words, he would choose some existences that he thought had the potential to break through to the Martial Dao Golden Pill.
He would let them obtain the martial arts inheritance and then gradually make the martial arts public. As for Legendary Points, Chu Lan wasn't in a hurry.
Chu Lan, who had 500 million legend points and was still increasing, wasn't anxious at all.
"It's settled then. Next is the selection!”
..............
Wudang Mountain, Ancestral Hall!
"Ancestor, this disciple has offended you!”
It was a little Daoist boy who looked to be twelve years old. At this moment, he held a broom and bowed respectfully to Zhang Sanfeng in the ancestral hall. Then, he began to slowly clean.
The Dao child was called Zhang Tianlin, a disciple of the current generation of Wudang Mountain. Although Wudang was famous throughout the world, as the times progressed, it was no longer the Orthodoxy of the past.
Back then, during the Yuan Ming era, Wudang was so glorious.
But now, after entering modern society, the various legends of Wudang had all become the topic of conversation.
In ancient times, when people talked about Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang, they would exclaim in surprise as an old immortal.
But now, when it came to Zhang Sanfeng, everyone would only say one thing.
"The Daoist who created Taiji Fist?”
This was the change brought about by the progress of the times. No one took those legends seriously and thought that the world was too flattering of Zhang Sanfeng.
If there really was such a powerful person, how could he not even survive a few hundred years?
"Hmm? What is this?"
When Zhang Tianlin bent down to clean the Ancestral Master's platform, he suddenly discovered something that looked like a mechanism.
"I don't think there was such a thing in the past.”
Zhang Tianlin was puzzled. He was twelve years old this year and had been cleaning the ancestral hall for nine years! That's right, since he was three years old, he had been carrying a small broom and cleaning the ancestral hall.
Rain or shine, year after year, day after day.
Even the current Wudang Sect Leader sighed.
"If Tian Lin was born a few hundred years ago, he would definitely be a Daoist prodigy!”
This was what the Wudang Sect Leader often said. Zhang Tianlin's obsession with Daoism was like a demon. At the age of twelve, he had mastered the essence of Taiji Fist.
He could be considered a rare genius.
Zhang Tianlin was the successor of Zhang Sanfeng that Chu Lan had chosen.
Even if she was more mature and sensible than her peers, she was still a child. Curiosity took over everything. Zhang Tianlin curiously touched the button-like thing.
"Boom!"
However, at this moment, something strange happened!
A beam of black and white light burst out from Zhang Sanfeng's Taoist Golden Body.
"What happened?"
"What happened? Is that the ancestral hall?"
"Boom!"
With another earth-shattering bang, the huge pillar of light actually directly pierced a large hole in the ancestral hall. Then, the pillar of light shot into the sky.
"What is that? What kind of light was that? Why do I feel a sense of familiarity?”
The Wudang Mountain disciples were all stunned.
Meanwhile, the tourists from Mount Wudang were also dumbstruck.
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