Half a month later.
Mount Zhongnan, Quan Zhen Sect.
A nimble deer ran out of the Sutra Depository first.
Its nose twitched and sniffed around. After running a few meters away, it suddenly stopped.
He turned his head and called out a few times behind him, full of urging.
As soon as he finished speaking, a white-haired old priest with a straight back and a spirited spirit stepped forward.
It was Li Zhongxuan.
Half a month ago, after he had overcome the hurdle in his heart after killing for the first time, he had washed away all his impurities.
He had truly bid farewell to his previous life and adapted to the rules of this world.
Under the sublimation of his state of mind, the bottleneck loosened.
Three days ago, he broke through again.
Now, he was a genuine Rank One expert.
Although it was different from the previous few times and he stood at the peak of this realm without breaking through, his strength could not be underestimated.
With the support of his exquisite Dao heart and powerful Yuan Qi perception talent, he was familiar with the 498 Dao scriptures he had read and had a deep understanding.
Whether it was his understanding of heaven and earth or his understanding of the principles, he had advanced a step further.
His will of the Way became even more profound.
Even his mastery and comprehension of martial arts were meticulous, and he had his own embryonic form.
In his hands, the Quanzhen basic martial arts had the ability to turn something rotten into something magical.
Every move and style was unpredictable.
It was clearly a foundational martial art, but it had astonishing killing power.
His attainments in this aspect were almost on par with Wang Chongyang, who had created these martial arts.
The Dao Scripture that he created was filled in and perfected.
Not only was it peaceful, it was the orthodox cultivation method of the Taoist Faction, and it also had a bit of the meaning of the Origin of Yin and Yang.
Other than that, it also had a healing effect.
In terms of potential, it was even above Quan Zhen Heart Technique.
Even now, he was slightly better.
It was the second mental cultivation technique of Quan Zhen Sect.
Li Zhongxuan was confident that no one below Grandmaster was his match.
Today, he walked out of the Scripture Depository.
It was because Wang Chongyang was about to return.
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Within the Chong Yang Palace.
Upon seeing Li Zhongxuan, the high-spirited Wang Chongyang's eyes flickered with a bright light.
"It's been a long time since we last met.”
"Looks like you've made another breakthrough in martial arts. Congratulations!”
"Compared to Junior Brother, this old Daoist's achievement is insignificant.”
"Congratulations, Junior Brother, for defeating all the others and winning the Sword Seminary on Mount Hua, obtaining the Nine Yin Scripture.”
"I've heard of the name of the medium divine ability even when I'm in the Sutra Depository.”
"The number one person under the Grandmaster Realm, Quan Zhen Sect will become famous in Great Song because of Junior Brother and show the opportunity to rise.”
Li Zhongxuan praised.
As the founder of Quan Zhen Sect, Wang Chongyang was indeed a genius.
Even in this comprehensive martial arts world where there were many experts and geniuses, Li Zhongxuan believed that as long as this cheap junior brother did not die young like before, he would sooner or later have a place in the forest of experts.
After catching up, the two of them sat down.
Li Zhongxuan smiled as he looked at Zhou Botong, who had been attracted by the deer since its appearance. He could not help but tease the deer and let out a trace of his aura.
"Looks like I saw a different scenery this time.”
"Even Bo Tong has broken through."
"He's already a Rank-1 martial artist.”
Wang Chongyang became even happier when he heard that.
Although he was taking in a disciple on behalf of his master, in reality, Zhou Botong had always been taught by him personally.
Wang Chongyang was naturally happy to see that he was promising.
The Seven Sons of Quanzhen came to greet him.
Li Zhongxuan nodded slightly and lifted them up with his True Qi.
After that, Wang Chongyang sent Zhou Botong and the Seven Sons of Quanzhen out.
"Junior Brother, this is?"
Li Zhongxuan was filled with curiosity.
It seemed like he had something important to discuss with him.
Wang Chongyang suddenly sighed and explained.
"Senior brother, although I was lucky enough to win this time, my old injuries have relapsed and I'm afraid I don't have much time left.”
"Right now, I'm just using the [Xiantian Technique] to barely suppress my injuries.”
"At most, it will last for a year and a half before it leaves.”
……
After Wang Chongyang's narration, Li Zhongxuan knew more details.
The sword duel at Mount Hua was far more terrifying and dangerous than he had imagined.
More than half of the martial artists in the Great Song were gathered at Mount Hua.
Wang Chongyang had fought more than 20 Grandmasters alone before he fought the other four.
It was twice as many as the other four.
It could be said to be the strongest Berserker.
Later on, he fought one against four and fought with the other four for several days and nights at the peak of Mount Hua.
On the way back, he met a wine monk.
After a series of battles, his old injuries had relapsed.
Apart from that, Li Zhongxuan also understood that Wang Chongyang's old injuries were mainly divided into two parts.
One part of it was the injuries he had accumulated from resisting metal for a long time in his early years, and the other part was the injuries he had sustained from fighting with martial arts experts.
Among them, the most fatal injury came from his battle with a sword grandmaster.
The latter was a talented sword genius.
He was not even thirty years old, but his attainments in the sword were already the best in his generation. He was not inferior to a sword grandmaster.
It was like the brightest star in the long river of swordsmanship in the Great Song, rising slowly.
Under his Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword, Wang Chongyang only lasted for a few dozen moves before he was defeated.
He was even seriously injured.
Even after recuperating, it still left behind internal injuries.
Li Zhongxuan was familiar with this sword genius.
It was the elusive Sword God of Great Song: Dugu Qiubai!
To be honest.
When he first heard this news, Li Zhongxuan was shocked.
However, when he thought of the reason why Dugu Qiubai had abandoned the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword, it was because he had accidentally injured a righteous person.
They were all from the Great Song.
More importantly, this was the Comprehensive Martial Arts World. Qiao Feng and Hong Qi were known as the two heroes of Beggar's Sect. They were in the same era, so anything was possible.
Li Zhongxuan didn't find it strange anymore.
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Within the Chong Yang Palace.
Wang Chongyang took out the Nine Yin Scripture and said.
"A man is innocent, but he is guilty of holding a treasure."
"The Nine Yin Manual has attracted the attention of the people in the martial world. Although I have eliminated a disaster in the martial world, it has also attracted more attention from the Quan Zhen Sect.”
"If my old injuries had not relapsed, I would naturally not be afraid. However, the Quan Zhen Sect does not have anyone to hold the fort against.”
"Once I die, the Nine Yin Manual will be a curse to Quan Zhen Sect.”
"Therefore, I intend to set a rule that no one in Quan Zhen Sect is allowed to practice the true scriptures.”
"After I die, I'll have to trouble Senior Brother to hide the upper and lower parts of this true scripture in different places.”
"This way, when the news spreads, Quan Zhen Sect will definitely be able to escape.”
"It's just that I have to work hard for Senior Brother and bear a lot of pressure.”
"In the entire sect, only Senior Brother can shoulder this heavy responsibility.”
"Quan Zhen Sect's safety can only be entrusted to you.”
Li Zhongxuan was speechless.
Wang Chongyang.
He actually wanted the old Daoist to resist the lightning.
No matter how sincere you were, it was useless.
It was impossible to go down the mountain.
Before he was truly invincible, he could forget about letting him leave.
Not to mention, he would be a moving target that would bring disaster to himself.
Thinking of this, Li Zhongxuan cursed.
"Bullshit rules!"
"Junior Brother, could it be that your old injuries have relapsed and your blood is boiling, damaging your brain?”
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