"Tianxue, you're really smart.”
Yin Tianqi immediately praised him with admiration.
But soon, he frowned again." But that's not right, Tianxue. Although Father is missing, Second Uncle is still around. Second Uncle's cultivation has also reached the Martial Grandmaster Realm. With Second Uncle's strength, no one in the martial world would dare to harm our Imperial Sword Manor!”
"Second Uncle?"
Speaking of this so-called second uncle, Yin Tianxue's eyes flashed with a strange look that was hard to notice. Then, he said with a serious expression," Brother, I keep feeling that second uncle has become a little strange since a few years ago. I keep feeling that he has changed into a different person.”
"A different person?"
Yin Tianqi looked at Yin Tianxue with a puzzled expression, then smiled and said," Tianxue, what are you talking about? Isn't Second Uncle perfectly fine? How could he have become a different person? I think you're thinking too much about Father's disappearance.”
Yin Tianqi didn't care about the second uncle that Yin Tianxue mentioned. He even felt that it was a little strange.
Seeing Yin Tianqi's nonchalant expression, Yin Tianxue could not help but shake his head helplessly." I hope I'm thinking too much."”
At the same time, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, a dragon horse was dragging a carriage and slowly arriving at the entrance of Wudang Mountain.
"Is this Wudang Mountain? It's indeed more majestic than I imagined.”
On the carriage, a young man walked out from the carriage and looked at the Wudang Mountain that stretched for hundreds of miles and towered into the clouds. He could not help but sigh softly.
This young man was none other than Yang Zhan, who had finally arrived at Wudang Mountain after half a month.
In the past half a month, Yang Zhan had signed up for 15 bronze draws, two silver draws, and one gold draw.
Apart from some useless items that were meaningless to him, most of the items he had drawn were medicinal pills that could increase his cultivation.
After half a month of cultivation, coupled with the assistance of those medicinal pills, Yang Zhan had awakened another 17 ancient mammoth particle embryos in succession.
Presently, Yang Zhan possessed the strength of 38 ancient mammoths, and even if he hadn't broken through to the Innate third stage, he had already reached the critical point of breaking through.
He believed that he would be able to step into the Creation Realm after awakening two more giant elephant particle embryos.
Looking at the Wudang Mountain in front of him, which was dozens of times more majestic than his previous life, Yang Zhan could not help but admire it.
This was the first famous mountain he had seen since he came to this world.
As soon as he stepped into the territory of Wudang Mountain, he sensed that the spiritual energy here was more than a hundred times stronger than the outside world.
"As expected of one of the top sects on the Immortal Martial Continent.”
Looking at the surging crowd around the mountain gate, Yang Zhan could not help but chuckle and shake his head. Then, he walked towards the mountain gate in front of him with an indifferent expression.
Basically, all Wudang disciples treated people like Yang Zhan as wanderers in the pugilistic world. Naturally, they would not deliberately report their names.
Therefore, the Wudang disciples guarding the mountain gate only took a glance at Yang Zhan before letting him enter the mountain gate.
As for whether Yang Zhan had come with ill intentions, none of the Wudang disciples took it seriously.
He was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old youth who did not carry any weapons. How high could his cultivation be?
It was not a threat to their Wudang Sect at all.
He climbed the ninety-nine bluestone steps and passed through many halls. Accompanied by a large number of Jianghu people, Yang Zhan drove directly to the square outside Wudang's Zhenwu Hall.
Outside the True Martial Great Hall, to the south of the Land of the Nine Prefectures, all the major forces within the three great empires were gathered here.
Tens of thousands of Jianghu disciples stood in the square outside the hall.
Thousands of Wudang disciples stood in front of them, their expressions extremely grave.
The various Wudang powerhouses also looked at the people in front of them with solemn expressions.
Yang Zhan looked left and right. Although he could guess which sects and forces were gathered here, he had never seen them before, so he did not take them seriously.
Instead, he leisurely came to an empty stone railing and quietly watched the show as if he was watching a show.
"Interesting. Looking at the atmosphere, it seems like a big show is about to begin.”
Suddenly, Yang Zhan's eyes flashed. He saw a middle-aged woman dressed as a Taoist nun take a few steps forward and was about to speak. This made Yang Zhan mutter to himself," The show is starting..."
At the same time, on the square, the Emei Sect's Vice Sect Leader, Mistress Annihilation, looked up at a middle-aged man in a Daoist robe among the many Wudang disciples with a cold face and said coldly,
"Great Swordsman Song, we have specially come to congratulate Perfected Zhang on his birthday today. Now that so many fellow martial artists have gathered here, why hasn't Perfected Zhang appeared yet?”
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