Kacha kacha.
The sound of bones colliding came from Chang Sheng's body.
"Unfortunately, the Mystic Yin Blue Moon Body-refining Technique is most effective when the moonlight is at its peak.”
Chang Sheng raised his head slightly and looked at the moon that was gradually setting. He sighed.
"Come again tomorrow night."
Chang Sheng returned to the Chores Yard.
After cultivating for an entire night, not only was Chang Sheng not tired at all, he was even in high spirits.
The Martial Saint had already begun to cultivate his spirit. Even if he didn't sleep or rest for a month, it wouldn't be a problem.
Moreover, Chang Sheng did not rest. During the body refinement process, he also replenished and nourished his spirit.
In front of Dao Imparting Yard.
Chang Sheng thought to himself, System, sign in.”
Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully. You have obtained the cultivation technique, Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Palm.
"Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Palm?"
A smile appeared on Chang Sheng's face.
The Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Palm was a unique skill of Wudang Mountain. Only the elders and the sect master were qualified to cultivate it. It was a secret skill of Wudang Mountain.
It was said that hundreds of years ago, a Heavenly Master of Wudang Mountain used the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Palm to suppress a famous Martial Saint.
Although the main reason for this was the terrifying strength of the Taoist master, the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Palm could not be underestimated either.
In the next moment.
All the details regarding the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Palm surged into Chang Sheng's mind.
In just a few moments, Chang Sheng seemed to have cultivated the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Palm for decades and had complete control over this absolute art.
After signing the papers, Chang Sheng roughly cleaned up the place before entering the first floor of Dao Imparting Yard to look through some of Wudang Mountain's strange collections.
The Dao Imparting Yard was divided into four floors.
The second to fourth floors contained all kinds of Wudang Mountain's ultimate techniques.
Disciples who wanted to go to the second to fourth floors had to get permission from the Hierarch or the elders.
As for the first floor, it was filled with strange stories written or brought back by some elders who had gone down the mountain to travel.
It had nothing to do with martial arts scriptures.
Therefore, any disciple could read the books on the first floor of Dao Imparting Yard.
Although Chang Sheng was a sweeper, he was also a disciple of Wudang Mountain. Naturally, he could read it.
Just as Chang Sheng was reading an unofficial history book with relish.
"Junior Brother Qingshan, you are here too?" A surprised voice came from the side.
Chang Sheng raised his head to take a look, put down his unofficial history, and said,""Senior Brother Qingzhi."
The person Chang Sheng was talking about was the Wudang Taoist Qing Zhi, who was patrolling the Demon Suppression Tower.
Beside Qing Zhi stood a few other patrolling Wudang Daoists.
"My qi and blood are lacking. The elder said that I shouldn't practice martial arts during this period of time, so I came here to take a look.”
Qing Zhi explained.
"I see." Chang Sheng nodded slightly.
At that time, outside the Demon Suppression Tower, Qing Zhi had indeed been devoured by Old Demon Wu Tian. However, Chang Sheng had interrupted him in time, so his foundation was not damaged.
Otherwise, if Chang Sheng had arrived a little later, Qing Zhi would not have been drained of his qi and blood, but would have been sucked dry.
As for the few Wudang Daoists beside Qing Zhi, it was the same reason.
Although their blood essence was not devoured, they were still injured and needed to recuperate during this period of time.
The few of them chatted for a while and talked about what happened in the Demon Suppression Tower last night.
"Sigh, it was really dangerous at that time. Just a little more and that old demon Wu Tian would have started a massacre."
Qing Zhi sighed.
There was great terror between life and death.
Qing Zhi's temperament had also changed slightly after his life and death experience.
"Senior Brother Qingzhi, you weren't unconscious at that time. Did you see the appearance of that heavenly master ancestor?"
a Wudang Daoist asked softly.
As soon as he said this.
The eyes of the other Wudang Daoists immediately lit up.
At this moment, the story of the Heavenly Master ancestor had long spread throughout Wudang Mountain.
Sect Master Qing Xu and the elders did not stop him.
After all, letting the disciples know that there was a heavenly master standing behind Wudang Mountain could also have a rousing effect.
"Appearance?"
Qing Zhi shook his head." I only saw a blurry figure before I lost consciousness."
When Chang Sheng heard this, he chuckled in his heart.
When he appeared in front of the Demon Suppression Tower, he had covered his entire body with internal strength. Other than Old Demon Wu Tian, it was impossible for anyone to see his appearance.
When the other Wudang Daoists heard this, they could only give up.
"However, although I didn't see his appearance, I know the strength of the Heavenly Master ancestor."
Qing Zhi suddenly said.
" The strength of a Heavenly Master ancestor?"
The few Wudang Daoists blinked and asked in confusion,""Isn't the Heavenly Teacher ancestor a Martial Saint?"
"He is indeed a Martial Saint."
Qing Zhi paused and lowered his voice,""But even Martial Saints have their own differences.”
" For example, the Holy Monk Ku Du from Shaolin Temple has been dominating the world for decades. He can even ignore the imperial power. There's also the Imperial Advisor of Dajin. He has the strength of a dragon and elephant. He alone supported the entire Dajin Empire."
Qing Zhi's expression revealed traces of respect.
Whether it was Holy Monk Ku Du or the Great Jin Kingdom Master, they were both top Martial Saints in the world and could even touch the legendary barrier.
In front of such a figure, ordinary Martial Saints were indeed overshadowed.
"Senior Brother Qingzhi, what do you mean?”
The expressions of the few Wudang Daoists changed slightly.
Although they were very grateful to the Heavenly Master ancestor of Wudang Mountain, they had never thought about the level of his strength.
For these Wudang Daoists, even an ordinary Martial Saint was not someone they could look up to, let alone a top Martial Saint like Ku Du Holy Monk and the Great Jin Kingdom Master.
"Although I'm not sure about Old Demon Wu Tian's strength, he can instantly destroy the 108 Heaven Man Formation. Even if he's not a Martial Saint, he's not far from it.”
"Even if such an existence really encounters a Martial Saint and can't defeat him, there's still some hope for him to escape.”
"Even if we can't escape, we'll definitely experience a fierce battle.”
"But last night, Old Demon Wu Tian died so suddenly, as if he had encountered an enemy that he could not defend against.”
" I'm guessing that the Heavenly Master who killed Old Demon Wu Tian is at least as powerful as the Great Jin Kingdom's Master and Holy Monk Ku Du."
Qing Zhi said.
The few Wudang Daoists looked at each other in shock.
Like the Holy Monk Ku Du and the Great Jin Kingdom's Martial Saint?
How was this possible?
"You don't believe me?"
Qing Zhi saw that the few Wudang Daoists were silent and felt anxious. He looked at Chang Sheng, who was reading the unofficial history with great interest again, and said,
"Junior Brother Qingshan, tell me, is my guess reasonable?”
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