On Wudang Mountain, purple qi came from the east, and mist surrounded it. The clouds were steaming and rosy, and there were no traces. It was just like a fairyland.
At the peak of the mountain, in a large hall at the back of the mountain.
On the highest seat sat a white-haired old man in a white robe. He was the founder of Wudang Sect, Zhang Sanfeng.
Below him was Zhang Sanfeng's personal disciple.
The leader was Song Yuanqiao, a peak Xiantian expert in a gray robe.
Behind Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and a few other personal disciples bowed.
Among them, there was a ten-year-old boy in white with delicate facial features. His name was Xiao Yao, and he was Zhang Sanfeng's last disciple.
"Zhang Sanfeng, this old thing's strength is really unfathomable!”
"It's been a whole year since I transmigrated to this Integrated Martial Arts World. In this year, I've been constantly improving my strength through the cultivation technique upgrade synthesis system and stepped into the Grandmaster Realm in one fell swoop. However, I still can't see through Zhang Sanfeng's strength.”
Xiao Yao narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Sanfeng.
There was a saying in the pugilistic world: Who is the peak at the end of martial arts? Once he met Zhang Sanfeng, he became void!
It was referring to Zhang Sanfeng's strength!
In Xiao Yao's opinion, Zhang Sanfeng's strength might have surpassed the Grandmaster Realm and entered the unfathomable Martial Saint Realm. (Third-rate master, second-rate master, first-rate master, Houtian master, Xiantian master, Grandmaster, Martial Saint, Martial God, Martial Emperor; Among them, each realm is divided into initial, middle, and peak.
"Master is now a hundred years old!!”
On the highest seat, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and glanced at the personal disciples below. He did not look like a strict teacher at all and said,"If I don't break through, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for me to improve on the path of martial arts. Therefore, in order to pursue a higher level of martial arts and seek a breakthrough, I plan to enter seclusion for a period of time.”
"As for how long he will be in seclusion, I don't know!”
"I have a feeling that I can reach a higher level in secluded meditation.”
Zhang Sanfeng paused and stared at Xiao Yao with a faint smile.""After I go into seclusion, Xiao Yao will take over the position of Wudang Sect Master.”
"Me?"
Xiao Yao's eyes widened. Was this old man joking?
He was only ten years old!
Becoming the Sect Leader of Wudang Sect at the age of ten?
If this were to spread, wouldn't they be laughed at by the other sects?
Among all the personal disciples of Zhang Sanfeng, Xiao Yao was not qualified in terms of seniority and experience.
For example, Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, was famous and was a peak Xiantian expert. He was the most suitable person to take charge of Wudang.
Moreover, in the whole Jianghu, people only knew about the Seven Heroes of Wudang, but not Xiao Yao, the last disciple. After all, the reputation of the Seven Heroes of Wudang had long been known in Jianghu and had been recognized by many martial arts masters.
As for Xiao Yao, the last disciple, Zhang Sanfeng had just taken him in this year. Only the disciples of the Wudang Sect knew about it.
"Master!"
Xiao Yao took a step forward and bowed slightly." I'm still young and can't bear the heavy responsibility of the Sect Leader of Wudang Sect. I think Eldest Brother is the most suitable candidate for the position."”
"Master!"
"Little Junior Brother is right. If Master is in seclusion, the position of Wudang Sect Master should be temporarily replaced by Eldest Senior Brother.”
Yu Lianzhou also stood up.
"Master! The Youngest Brother was still young, so he probably couldn't take on this heavy responsibility. The Eldest Brother had a high prestige in Jianghu, so he was more competent.”
Zhang Songxi also spoke.
"Master, Little Junior Brother is your last disciple. He has only joined the sect for a year. I'm afraid that the other sects in the martial world have never heard of Little Junior Brother's name. If Little Junior Brother temporarily takes over the position of sect master, our Wudang Sect will become a joke for the other sects.”
Mosheng Valley also spoke.
"Master, if Junior Brother temporarily takes over the position of sect master, I'm afraid he won't be able to suppress the other five sects.”
Yin Liting gritted his teeth.
"Xiao Yao, you really don't want to take over the position of the Wudang Sect Master?”
Zhang Sanfeng stared at the ten-year-old personal disciple in white before him with a deep meaning.
How could he not see Xiao Yao's ambition?
Although Xiao Yao was only ten years old, he was ambitious.
Zhang Sanfeng, who had seen countless people, would not make a mistake. Moreover, among all the personal disciples, although he favored Zhang Cuishan, no one could compare to Xiao Yao in terms of talent and aptitude.
Although Xiao Yao had only joined the sect for a year, Zhang Sanfeng had seen through his character. Although he was ambitious, he was not a vicious, cunning, and evil man. Xiao Yao had a pure heart and a bright heart that pursued the ultimate martial arts. Over the past year, under Zhang Sanfeng's polishing, he had begun to show his brilliance.
More importantly, Xiao Yao's strength and progress were terrifying!
In just one year, Xiao Yao had stepped into the Grandmaster Realm under Zhang Sanfeng's nose. Such a talent in cultivation was really the favorite of martial arts. Even Zhang Sanfeng could not compare to him.
Indeed!
Xiao Yao's progress was terrifying. His strength had surpassed Song Yuanqiao, a peak Xiantian expert, and he had stepped into the Grandmaster Realm first. Moreover, Xiao Yao also had ambition. Since this was the world of martial arts, he was determined to become an invincible legend whose name would shake the Jianghu.
Although this ambition was well hidden, it was still seen through by Zhang Sanfeng.
"Master, disciple is still young and can't bear this heavy responsibility.”
Xiao Yao bowed slightly.
"Other than your age, how are you young?"
Zhang Sanfeng's turbid old eyes narrowed.
"Uh…"
Xiao Yao really wanted to say," I'm only ten years old now, and I'm still young."
"Farbridge, speak!"
"If you were to replace the position of Wudang Sect Master, would you be able to take it?”
Zhang Sanfeng's gaze landed on Song Yuanqiao.
"Master!"
"Although I have a high seniority and experience, I still think that the position of Wudang Sect Master should be temporarily replaced by Junior Brother.”
Song Yuanqiao stepped forward and bowed slightly.
"Oh, why?"
Zhang Sanfeng stared at Song Yuanqiao with interest.
"Master, although Junior Brother is young, he is the strongest among Master's personal disciples.”
"Moreover, although Junior Brother is only ten years old, his temperament is no different from an adult. In him, I can see a sharpness and maturity that does not match his age.”
"Most importantly, this disciple believes in Master's foresight!”
Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath.
"What about you guys?"
Zhang Sanfeng took a deep look at Song Yuanqiao. With Song Yuanqiao's calm personality, he could only assist and not make decisions. He did not have a dazzling edge, which was also why he was still stuck at the peak of the Connate realm for so many years and could not step into the Zongshi realm.
Mental state was often the most important to martial artists.
"Since Eldest Senior Brother has said so, we have no objections!”
Yu Lianzhou gritted her teeth.
"I have no objections either!"
"Master, you can go into seclusion in peace. The position of Wudang Sect's sect master will be temporarily replaced by junior brother!”
"I believe in Master's judgment."
Zhang Songxi nodded.
"Little junior brother, you must not disappoint master and us senior brothers.”
Yin Liting grinned.
"This..."
"The position of sect master has been decided so happily?”
Xiao Yao was speechless.
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