Eight hundred years ago, there were many dynasties in the Nine States.
It was just like the Spring and Autumn Period in Xu Changsheng's previous life.
Be it war or the martial world, it was very chaotic.
Babies in swaddling clothes could not be seen everywhere.
However, there were also quite a number of them!
Taoist priests paid attention to fate. It was fate that the baby could be met and adopted by Taoist priests.
Different from ordinary orthodoxies, wandering Daoists did not have that many inheritances.
He had only learned some simple Dao Sect mental cultivation techniques.
And the basic Taoist scriptures.
However, no matter what, for a baby.
Meeting such a wandering Taoist priest was undoubtedly the fortune of a lifetime.
The baby slowly grew into a child.
He slowly became the little follower behind the wandering Taoist priest.
The wandering Taoist priest himself was no longer small.
In addition, under the fate of heaven, he met a child.
Naturally, it was passed down from generation to generation.
Soon, the baby showed his extraordinary side.
His cultivation speed was extremely fast.
At least compared to the wandering Taoist priests.
This made the Daoist priest very happy.
He even taught her with all his might!
Spring passed and winter came, year after year.
The Taoist child following behind accompanied the old Taoist priest as he walked around.
In 20 years, the Dao Child had stepped into the Connate Realm.
One had to know that the old Taoist priest had only reached the Connate Realm in his entire life.
Therefore, the old Taoist priest was very happy.
In the end, the old Taoist priest was unable to continue leading the Taoist child.
Birth, aging, sickness, and death were inevitable.
The old Taoist priest seemed to have expected this day.
He had long passed on everything to the current young Daoist priest.
He left the world with a smile.
He seemed to be happy that the last phase of his life had brought him an excellent successor.
The Xiantian Realm, perhaps, was nothing compared to the previous few.
However, compared to ordinary people!
That was still very shocking, enough to be called a prodigy.
Not to mention that he was only cultivating the basic mental cultivation method of the Dao Sect.
However, the death of the old Taoist priest inevitably made the young Taoist priest sad.
He faintly had some thoughts about life and death.
[Life and death separation, the young man's heart explored life and death.】
Without the guidance of the old Taoist priest, the young Taoist priest seemed to be free all of a sudden.
He had lost his target!
This included the fact that there was no one to supervise him, so he was also a little muddleheaded.
After going to many places, his clothes had also become unkempt.
He was originally in his twenties, but he looked like he was in his thirties or forties.
However, without the protection of the old Taoist priest, he had seen a lot of the darkness of the human world.
Including many life and death situations!
This gave the youth some ideas.
Twenty years passed.
It was as if he had returned to the time of reincarnation.
However, this year, the Taoist priest stepped into the realm of grandmaster.
It was much slower than he had imagined.
The main reason was because of the inheritance.
Previously, the mental cultivation technique that the old Taoist priest cultivated was at most a Postnatal level inheritance.
Of course, even though it was at the Houtian level, it did not mean that it could only be cultivated to the Houtian level.
Some martial artists could become experts by cultivating basic cultivation techniques.
It could only be said that he was talented!
There was also the compatibility of the cultivation technique and so on.
It could be said that these were all factors that could lead to changes.
The Daoist priest mainly improved the original cultivation technique.
Therefore, he took the opportunity to break through to Grandmaster.
Those who could become Grandmasters were not considered weak in the pugilistic world.
Even now, there were many martial grandmasters and Celestial Beings.
However, in reality, Grandmasters were only below these two.
Not to mention 800 years ago.
It seemed like another reincarnation!
The Taoist priest returned to the place where the old Taoist priest had picked him up.
It wasn't to search for his past.
Instead, he felt that there was some fate here.
Drifting and settling down gave the Taoist priest a different understanding.
Every day, he would read the Taoist scriptures left behind by the old Taoist priest again and again.
Among them, the old Taoist priest was like a treasured Nanhua Sutra.
The Daoist priest remembered it clearly.
"This is a precious cultivation technique left behind by our lineage.”
"Rumor has it that our lineage is inherited from our ancestor, Zhuangzi.”
"This scripture has a history of thousands of years.”
.....
The Taoist priest recalled the old Taoist priest's words.
There was still some disbelief.
First of all, could the scriptures be preserved for thousands of years?
At the very least, the Daoist priest could not see anything special about it.
But after that, he spent every day reading the scriptures.
Even though he had many feelings about life and death in his heart.
However, his strength was insufficient!
He had traveled around and seen many martial arts and legacies.
He had also interacted quite a bit with some Grandmasters.
However, no matter what, how could the other party exchange the core inheritance?
Therefore, the Daoist priest was already a little numb.
Year after year, no one noticed that there was a Taoist priest living in seclusion here.
However, the villagers nearby knew that there was a Taoist priest here who could cure illnesses.
A grandmaster was no different from the martial world 800 years ago.
In the current world of martial artists, it was nothing.
Suddenly, another 20 years had passed.
This year, the Taoist priest had already entered his sixties.
Just like usual, every night when he was sleeping.
The Taoist priest would recite the Nanhua Sutra.
Then, he fell asleep.
But this time, there was a slight change.
The Nanhua Sutra seemed to have turned into a faint light.
It was reflected in the Daoist priest's mind.
It turned out that the Nanhua Sutra had once contained a trace of Zhuangzi's spirit.
However, they were all in a deep sleep.
Twenty years of constant recitation had awakened this trace of divine sense.
This thread of divine sense continued to affect the Daoist priest's dream.
[Suddenly, I turned around for a lifetime. Twenty years of Nanhua's dream, like Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly.】
Seeing this!
Even the martial artists of the Nine Provinces could not help but feel their spirits lift.
The main thing was that this Immortal's experience seemed a little too ordinary.
Fortunately, many people knew that those who could be on the rankings.
There would definitely be a twist later.
Now, the turning point had finally arrived.
In particular, the way this opportunity came was completely different from before.
"Could it be that Zhuang Zi entered a dream?”
"What the old Taoist priest said before is true.”
"Otherwise, there wouldn't be a strand of Zhuang Zhou's divine sense in Nanhua Jing.”
....
Grandmasters could already feel the application of spiritual power.
On the other hand, the grandmaster level made his spiritual power stronger.
Devas were able to materialize one's spiritual power and form divine thoughts.
However, be it Devas or myths, their divine thoughts were not that powerful.
To be able to stay in a scripture for thousands of years!!
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