"Blocking a master of Xiantian fourth stage from entering the mountain and protecting the sect's dignity. You will be rewarded with a three-time-fast sword cultivation card for three months.”
His gains exceeded Lin Xuan's expectations.
"Are Xiantian experts that valuable?"
He was surprised.
He then muttered,"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have killed him."”
He complained like this, but if time could reverse and he could do it again, Lin Xuan would not show any mercy.
If he didn't use a thunderous method, how could he intimidate those who had ill intentions?
This was how the martial world worked. The strong preyed on the weak. It was the same in the sects. Now that Wudang was in decline, everyone wanted to step on it.
However, they did not know their limits. A starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Moreover, Wudang Sect was far from starving to death.
The evening of the second day
Lin Xuan practiced his sword at the foot of the mountain as usual. The setting sun set in the west. At sunset, another man with a sword on his back came to the foot of the mountain.
"Are you also here to pay respects to the mountain?"
The young Taoist priest sized up the man and asked in a deep voice.
"That's right."
The man nodded." I'm Chuixue Sword from Cang Prefecture. I'm here to challenge the second generation disciples of Wudang."”
"Regardless of life and death?"
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"Regardless of life or death."
The man nodded.
"Give me the name card."
He took the name card and threw it on the ground. The aura of this sword was much more condensed than the Wave Breaking Blade from yesterday.
As expected, the other party attacked directly. His long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light swept up as he slashed at the young Taoist priest.
Once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one.
The Qingfeng sword tore through the air, and a strong wind blew. The faint sound of sword whistling echoed for a long time.
A cold light blossomed and charged towards Lin Xuan's face. This sword was extremely exquisite. It sealed his left and right and included all the major acupoints in front of him.
"Good timing."
The young Taoist priest's eyes widened. He was delighted to see the prey. In an instant, a cold light bloomed.
The three-foot-long fine steel sword entered the opponent's sword move. The long sword trembled and emitted an extremely sharp edge.
He abandoned all useless moves and variations, and only used his sword, which was like a bolt of lightning, crushing everything in its path.
"Bang!"
The sword light shattered, and Lin Xuan took a step forward. The sword tip pierced straight in and slashed at the man. The latter could not escape.
Retracting his sword, he took half a step back and turned his attack into a stab. In an instant, he stabbed out more than ten times. The sword shadows overlapped and a cold light appeared. It was difficult to distinguish between real and fake.
However, Lin Xuan did not even look at these sword shadows because he did not need to distinguish them at all. The sword tip reversed and slashed down again.
The sword shadow was destroyed, the sword shattered, and blood was cut to the throat.
"It's much stronger than that Wave Breaking Saber. If you can take two of my swords, you can die in peace.”
The young Taoist priest chuckled and sheathed his sword.
In front of him, the eyes of the Snow-blowing Sword from Cangzhou were wide open. His gaze was unfocused, and he held a half-broken sword in his hand.
The night breeze blew across his face, and his body fell to the ground, unable to support himself.
"Beep. Congratulations to the host for stopping a Xiantian fifth stage expert from entering the mountain and protecting the dignity of the sect. You have been rewarded with two years of pure internal energy.”
For half a month, someone would come to Wudang Mountain every few days to challenge the second-generation disciples.
However, they were all blocked by Lin Xuan outside the mountain gate. The strongest among them should be a Xiantian seventh stage expert.
The two sides exchanged more than 80 moves and ended with Lin Xuan's miserable victory. Of course, it was worth paying a huge price.
He earned a three-fold internal strength cultivation card for half a year.
"Master, the recent events seem to be a little strange.”
In the True Martial Hall, two Taoist priests, one big and one small, were talking.
"Disciple feels that there is a hand behind this.”
Lin Xuan was covered in a green Daoist robe, and his shoulders were wrapped in thick gauze. His face was a little pale.
He frowned." The experts who came are more powerful than the last, and they are not afraid of death. If you say there are one or two lunatics who want to make a name for themselves, I believe it. But if you say there are all of them, I don't believe it."”
"Originally, we came to tarnish Wudang's reputation.”
On the armchair, Wang Zhonglou put down his teacup and shook his head.""But now, it seems like they're coming for you.”
"A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Our Wudang Sect has produced a good seedling.”
"Then they've underestimated me.”
The young Taoist priest's brows relaxed and he smiled.""I can use it to practice my swordsmanship."
"I don't know what you're thinking.”
" Stay on the mountain and recuperate for the next few days," Wang Zhonglou said." It just so happens that I'm going to teach you an internal technique."”
"What inner force?"
Lin Xuan was curious and rubbed his hands.”
Wang Zhonglou's forehead was full of black lines." You brat, you're full of killing intent. If I really let you practice the Yellow Court Scripture, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the sect for eight to ten years."”
"I'm going to teach you another Wudang ultimate technique, the Pure Yang Limitless Art.”
"Pure Yang Limitless Art?"
The young Taoist priest took the secret manual from his master's hand and read it attentively. The more he read, the more he felt that this martial art was profound.
"The Pure Yang Limitless Art was created by an elder of Wudang Sect. It cultivates pure Yang Qi internally and a pure Yang body externally.”
" There are nine levels," Wang Zhonglou said leisurely." The sixth level is to refine the Vajra. The seventh level is to enter the Finger Mystical State. The eighth level is to become a Celestial Phenomenon. The ninth level is to achieve the Pure Yang Body. One is a Land Deity.”
"I originally wanted to wait until you cultivated the Connate Qi Refinement Art to perfection before imparting this martial art to you. Then, I would switch to cultivating pure Yang Qi and forge a pure Yang body.
I didn't expect your cultivation speed to be so fast that it completely exceeded my expectations. I might as well teach it to you now.”
"There's also a Pure Yang sword technique that comes with it. I'll teach it to you later.”
"Thank you, Master."
Lin Xuan put away the secret manual and smiled from ear to ear.
"I'm not worried about your cultivation."
Wang Zhonglou's expression was serious." However, in the past six months, the killing intent on your body has increased day by day. From tomorrow onwards, you will copy the Tao Te Ching and the Spiritual Treasure's Life Redemption Scripture every day.”
"If the killing intent is too strong, it will easily affect the state of mind, especially when one is comprehending the Dao. If one is not careful, one will go berserk.”
"Alright."
The young Taoist priest nodded.
"Go, don't be in a hurry to cultivate. Watch and figure it out. If there's anything you don't understand, feel free to ask me.”
Wang Zhonglou instructed.
"Yes, disciple."
Lin Xuan stood up and was about to walk out of the True Martial Great Hall when he heard his master's voice float over.
"Cough cough, good disciple, I almost forgot that this Pure Yang Art has another name.”
"What alias?"
He turned around.
"Boy Technique."
Wang Zhonglou said seriously.
The young Taoist priest staggered and muttered as he left the True Martial Hall. He could hear his master's laughter from afar.
returned to the room
Lin Xuan sat cross-legged and looked at the Pure Yang Limitless Art secret manual in front of him. His expression was conflicted and he was hesitating.
"Are you going to practice or not?"
he muttered.
It would be too cruel to practice it, but it would be a pity if he didn't practice it. It was such a peerless divine technique, the secret manual of Wudang Sect.
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