"The power of the martial arts devas has dissipated…"
"Perfected One, if you really can't take it anymore, you can pass it to me!”
Countless living beings in the Nine Regions wailed and lamented when they saw Perfected Zhang disperse his true qi.
Putting everything else aside, Zhang Sanfeng's True Qi of a Heavenly Being could instantly turn anyone into a martial arts grandmaster!
But, but Zhang Sanfeng directly dispersed his profound cultivation in front of them. How could the people of the Nine Provinces not feel a faint heartache?
From Dugu Qiubai, they could already feel the difference between them. However, they could only watch as Zhang Sanfeng abandoned the Celestial Being Realm that they might never be able to reach in their entire lives. They could clearly sense the gap between themselves and the geniuses, as well as those who truly stood at the top of martial arts!
Zhang Sanfeng's great decisiveness, decisiveness, and willingness made countless living beings in the Nine Provinces silent and regretful!
Ever since that day, Perfected Zhang seemed to have lost all his spirit.
Patriarch Chen Tuan's Dream Longevity Technique prevented Zhang Sanfeng from reaching his natural lifespan so quickly, but how long could Zhang Sanfeng live if he dispersed his cultivation?
The Seven Heroes of Wudang could only serve their master every day. However, Zhang Sanfeng did not need his disciple to take care of him. He left Wudang Mountain alone in a cloak.
The seven sons of Wudang could only follow behind their patriarch from afar. They watched their patriarch wander aimlessly in the human world and wanted to comfort their master, but the usually kind-looking Perfected Zhang ignored them.
At the age of 90, he once again roamed the martial world.
Every time he passed by a Buddhist site, he would stand in front of the mountain gate and spit fiercely. Every time he passed by a Taoist temple, he would enter and discuss the scriptures with the Taoist priests.
If it was said that Perfected Zhang didn't care if he was a monk or a Confucian, then he would be a monk. After Guo Xiang's death, Perfected Zhang's good impression of Buddhism had completely disappeared.
He was like a child throwing a tantrum.
Didn't you say that I'm a buddha?
From today onwards, your Arhat will be a proper disciple of the Dao Sect!
Empty?
F * ck the Four Great Emptiness!
Perfected Zhang cursed. The expressions of the Buddhist cultivators who saw this scene were ugly. However, they were helpless.
The former Arhat cursed him…
At this moment, the eminent monks and great virtues of both the Buddhist Sect and the Zen Sect were all worried.
"Perfected Zhang, you're a man of character!"
In Qixia Town, Xu Fengnian and the others were speechless when they saw Zhang Sanfeng's childish words and behavior.
They felt that the image of Zhang Sanfeng in their hearts was constantly collapsing.
Where was the Taoist master?
Your actions have made all the living beings in the Nine Provinces unable to respect you anymore!
Xu Fengnian coughed dryly and huffed and puffed for a long time before he found a suitable word to describe Perfected Zhang at that time.
"Not bad, not bad."
"Perfected Zhang is a man of temperament, a man of temperament…"
Although Bai Zhantang and the others also wanted to complain, they could only hold it in out of respect for Perfected Zhang. They dryly agreed with Xu Fengnian's statement that Perfected Zhang was a man of character.
As for our sentimental Zhang Sanfeng, as he walked through more and more Taoist temples, his cynical appearance became fainter and fainter.
No one knew what she had figured out. He discussed the Dao with the old Taoist priests who broke through the heavenly lifespan without any cultivation method. He and the Taoist child began to revise from the most basic knowledge of Taoism.
He walked past Mount Longhu of the Zhengyi Ancestral Court.
He had been to Quan Zhen Ancestral Court and Quan Zhen Sect.
His disciples realized that as Zhang Sanfeng's Taoist knowledge became more and more profound, he became more and more interested in those mysterious things.
He discussed with the old Taoist master about the relationship between the statue and the Yin God of the Taoist sages. He also discussed with the Quanzhen Seven Sons about the origin of the Immortal Yang God and where the Yin God and Yang God first spread.
As Perfected Zhang walked past the Taoist temples, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. His body was still aging day by day, but his spirit was extraordinary.
Until one day, Perfected Zhang stopped at Golden Platform Monastery. His old body could no longer withstand the rush of the past few years. He was temporarily alone in Jintai Temple.
This order seemed to have caused all the hidden injuries in Zhang Sanfeng's body to erupt.
This Perfected Zhang, who was once considered invincible in the world, was actually sick?
Moreover, he was extremely sick!
It was visible to the naked eye that Perfected Zhang's body was getting thinner and thinner day by day. It was visible to the naked eye that Perfected Zhang's face slowly turned from ruddy to pale!
His eyes were half-closed. The seven sons of Wudang stood beside their master, their eyes filled with endless sorrow.
They had been taught by Zhang Sanfeng from the beginning. For decades, Zhang Sanfeng was both their master and their father.
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng like this, how could the Wudang Seven not feel heartache?
"Soon!"
"Soon!"
"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!”
However, the aging of his body did not make Zhang Sanfeng close his eyes and wait for death. Instead, it made him wait for something.
He just kept muttering,"Soon, soon!"
On the third day of the third month of the year that Zhang Sanfeng was 99 years old, Zhang Sanfeng slowly lost his breath in front of his seven disciples in Jintai Temple.
"Master!"
The seven sons of Wudang Sect watched helplessly as their master's aura weakened and even dissipated. In just an instant, the Wudang Seven Sons were unable to suppress the sorrow in their hearts!
All of them knelt down in front of Perfected Zhang's bed. They looked at their Master, who had taught them for decades, and felt extremely sorrowful.
Not only were the seven sons of Wudang grieving, but all the living beings of the Nine Provinces looked at each other when they saw the scene on the Golden Roll!
At this moment, all the living beings in the Nine Provinces looked at each other in a daze. They wondered if they had missed something. Wasn't this the Longevity Golden Roll? Why did Perfected Zhang die at the age of ninety-nine?
Lifelong Guest who died?
Are you kidding me with the Longevity Golden Roll?
Just as the people of the Nine Regions were at a loss and the seven sons of Wudang were grieving 400 years ago. Zhang Sanfeng, who had already breathed his last, changed again!
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