Yuan Tiangang carefully recalled and discovered that Xu Zhu and Duan Yu's identities had the words of the Carefree Sect's descendants.
Thinking of this, a thought flashed through Yuan Tiangang's mind.
The reason why Duan Yu and Xu Zhu were on the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings was because they had great luck, but it was also not because they had obtained the inheritance of the Carefree Sect.
The reason why Yuan Tiangang thought so was because he remembered a few words he had heard before.
And inside, it mentioned the Carefree Sect.
Li Shiming saw Yuan Tiangang's expression change and knew that Yuan Tiangang knew some secrets of the Carefree Sect.
He didn't rush him, but quietly waited for Yuan Tiangang to explain.
Yuan Tiangang thought about it carefully and said,"Your Majesty!"
"This Carefree Sect's reputation is not revealed, so very few outsiders know about it.”
"The Carefree Sect that is known in the martial world only knows one of them.”
"The Carefree Sect is only the third generation.”
"The third generation is Xu Zhu, Duan Yu, and Wang Yuyan. They've made it onto the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings.”
"And the second generation is no weaker than the third.”
"The second generation of carefree disciples are Wu Yazi, Wu Xingyun, and Li Qiu Shui.”
"The three of them are all Celestial Phenomenon Grandmasters, and each of them has their own secret martial arts manuals.”
"Wu Yazi became the leader of the Carefree Sect, Wu Xingyun established the Vulture Palace on Tianshan, and Li Qiu Shui went to Xixia to become the imperial concubine.”
"Not many people in the Nine Provinces know of such a secret.”
Hearing this, Li Shi Min's eyes lit up and he was shocked.
"This Carefree Sect is indeed extraordinary, but there must be something even more extraordinary about it!”
In the blink of an eye, Li Shiming guessed that Yuan Tiangang had some secrets that he had yet to reveal.
Yuan Tiangang nodded and continued,"The Carefree Sect has many divine arts. Wuyazi has mastered the Subtle Steps and the Northern Dark Divine Art. Wu Xingyun, on the other hand, had mastered the Art of Eternal Youth, the Heavenly Mountain Plum Splitting Hand, and the Life-Death Talisman.”
"Li Qiu Shui has mastered the Minor Non-Phase Method, Sky Mountain Six Sun Palm, White Rainbow Palm Force, and the Sound Transmission Soul Searching Technique.”
"These cultivation techniques are all cultivation techniques that go straight to the great grandmaster realm.”
"In addition, according to the information I received.”
"The founder of the Carefree Sect, Xiaoyao Zi, is most likely a Shattered Realm Martial Saint. After he passed down the Carefree Sect, he went on a journey.”
"If it's just a Martial Saint, it's not to the extent that I'm surprised.”
"Rumor has it that Xiaoyao Zi might have obtained the inheritance of Zhuang Zi or Liezi.”
"And these two are the Martial Immortals of the human world.”
As Yuan Tiangang finished speaking, Li Shiming's expression changed.
Martial Immortal!
If it was true, then the Carefree Sect's background was boundless.
The sect's founding ancestor was a Martial Saint who had broken through the void, and above that, he could be related to a Martial Immortal.
Below them were the Heavenly Phenomenon Grandmasters and the two successors of great luck.
"Hiss…"
"It seems that Duan Yu, Xuzhu, and Wang Yuyan's evaluation of people with great luck was correct. They actually became the successors of the Carefree Sect.”
Just as Yuan Tiangang mentioned Zhuang Zi, far away in the endless sea outside the Nine Provinces.
A piece of rotten wood was floating on the surface of the sea, and on top of it sat an old Daoist.
The old Daoist closed his eyes and fished with a wooden pole in his hand.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes. It was as if he had seen Yuan Tiangang from thousands of miles away.
"Oh, so it's a junior!"
Retracting his gaze, the old daoist began fishing again.
"It's been fishing for more than 50 years. This little kun is really cunning!”
The old Daoist muttered softly and closed his eyes again.
Yuan Tiangang was completely unaware of all of this.
……
Great Qin.
Just as the old Daoist was looking at the Great Tang from the sea beyond the Nine Prefectures, Ying Zifan suddenly frowned.
His mind swayed as if there was an extremely terrifying existence.
At this moment, Ying Zifan's martial arts realm was that his true qi had reached the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, while his body tempering technique had only reached the intermediate stage of the Martial Saint Realm.
It could be said that Ying Zifan's current combat strength was definitely the number one person below the Martial Immortal Realm.
The combat power produced by True Qi and Thwart Training was far beyond imagination.
Even with Ying Zifan's current realm, he could still feel that it was terrifying.
One could imagine how powerful the old Daoist was.
Ying Zifan's expression became serious. He was very certain.
Just now, there was indeed an extremely terrifying existence that swept across the Nine Provinces.
And to be able to make Ying Zifan feel terrified, then only those at the Martial Immortal Stage could do so.
According to what Ying Zifan knew, the Martial Immortal Realm was a legendary realm.
He was now a Martial Sage, and he could already do countless magical things.
For example, flying on a sword, summoning lightning, pulling mountains and rivers.
With a single thought, snow fell in June, and the temperature difference instantly changed.
These things weren't difficult for Ying Zifan. It was just a matter of whether he wanted to do it or not.
When ordinary martial artists saw the above actions, they might think that they had seen an immortal or god.
The Martial Immortal Realm, which was above the Martial Saint Realm, was definitely stronger and more mystical than the Martial Saint Realm.
In martial arts, the higher one went, the greater the gap.
The lower the realm, the smaller the gap.
In the past hundreds of years, there had only been people who had reached the Martial Saint Realm, but no one had ever advanced to the Martial Celestial Realm. This was proof.
A martial artist who could become a Martial Saint was one in a million talented.
It was definitely due to his outstanding talent and extraordinary luck. He could only achieve this with the help of divine techniques and secret manuals.
Even so, no one had achieved the Martial Immortal Stage for so many years.
Gradually, the world forgot that there was such a realm.
These thoughts only flashed through Ying Zifan's mind for a moment before they were suppressed in the depths of his heart.
His current strength was far from being the number one in the world and invincible. He still needed to be more cautious when doing things.
"Husband, what's wrong?"
Fei Yan saw Ying Zifan's expression suddenly change and asked.
"Haha, I was just thinking about a question.”
Ying Zifan laughed and said.
"Husband, what are you thinking about?"
Fei Yan looked at Ying Zifan tenderly and said.
"I'm thinking, is Yue 'er a little lonely by herself? Should I give her some younger sisters and brothers?？”
When Ying Zifan said this, the faces of the women he had provoked for so many years flashed through his mind.
When Fei Yan heard Ying Zifan's words, her face suddenly turned red.
His originally elegant and cold temperament instantly dissipated.
The contrast in temperament made Fei Yan even more charming.
Looking at Fei Yan lying in his arms, Ying Zifan's breathing suddenly became heavy.
"Ah!"
Ying Zifan suddenly carried Fei Yan up and quickly walked back to the bedroom.
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