Ning Changge was extremely confident.
His foundation was already sufficient.
At this moment.
Countless inspirations surged in his mind. The Daoist scriptures, martial arts, and nature he had read in the past five years flashed past at an extremely fast speed.
The sun, moon, stars, purple clouds, moonlight, clouds, pine trees, Dao scriptures…
Finally.
These foundations completely blossomed and bore fruit.
Ning Changge felt as if something had exploded in her mind.
You have studied 3,000 classic books and 300 inner force techniques. You have combined your innate inner force and the essence of longevity to integrate various techniques to create the immortal cultivation technique, the Art of Everlasting Youth (Qi Refinement)!
The Art of Everlasting Youth!
Gu Changge immediately felt that this immortal art was extraordinary.
The previously scattered Northern Underworld Devouring Technique, Taiji Spirit Severing Technique, Spirit Qi Cloud Transformation Technique, Star Spirit Tempering Technique, and so on were all integrated and perfectly incorporated into this immortal art.
In an instant.
Streams of spiritual energy were swallowed by the whale and surged into Ning Changge's body.
The innate internal strength in his body continued to circulate and instantly transformed into spiritual power.
A powerful feeling lingered in Ning Changge's body. He felt that the essence of his life was changing.
The reason why it was only innate internal strength was not that Ning Changge could not cultivate it to a higher realm, but that it was intentional.
He studied martial arts and the immortal path.
It also allowed him to understand the difference between the two, starting from the Xiantian realm.
The Connate Realm of martial arts also contained the Connate Qi that accompanied the human fetus.
However, when one reached the Grandmaster Realm, the innate Qi would be further integrated with the body and turned into Genuine Qi. Later on, it would turn into Gang Qi and Vital Spirit in exchange for powerful combat strength.
As for Ning Changge.
It would do no good.
After transforming it into true qi, there was no way to transform it into spiritual power. At that time, he would need to cultivate again, which was undoubtedly a waste of time.
Fortunately, he controlled his cultivation to the peak of the Xiantian realm, so that he could achieve the optimal solution.
Rumble!
The spiritual power in her body continued to take shape as if a mountain was moving. Streams of spiritual power swept into Ning Changge's dantian.
The Art of Everlasting Youth continued to absorb spiritual energy, and it had already formed a vortex.
Ning Changge flew up to the top of the Scripture Depository, and with her five hearts facing the sky, a terrifying vortex that only he could see took shape above his head, swallowing the spiritual qi of Mount Wudang.
In his imagination, the immortal path could be divided into qi refinement, foundation establishment, jindan, yuanying, and so on.
Now that he had succeeded, he could cultivate to the fourth qi layer in one go.
This was a qualitative change from nothing.
Therefore, the amount of spiritual energy absorbed was very exaggerated.
On Mount Wudang.
Strange phenomena appeared.
The wild beasts in the back mountain roared, and tens of thousands of beasts galloped. It seemed that they wanted to take the opportunity to bathe in this vast amount of spiritual energy. Even if there was only a trace of it, it would be of great benefit to the wild beasts.
Beasts had sharp instincts, and sometimes, they were even more aware of the benefits than humans.
In the sky.
Although no one could see the stirring of spiritual energy, the formation of the vortex would still bring about external effects.
The clouds and mist were guided by the spiritual Qi, forming a pillar of clouds that reached the sky and poured down on Ning Changge's head.
Strands of the Golden Crow's seven-colored sunlight were refracted and enveloped Ning Changge's body, making her look like an immortal.
More and more Wudang disciples noticed this phenomenon.
His eyes were filled with shock.
Slowly, someone found the source. One by one, the disciples ran towards the Sutra Depository. The disciples who were originally in the Sutra Depository also realized that something was wrong and walked out one after another.
Soon after.
All of them were dumbfounded.
" That…that's Little Martial Uncle Xi?"
"Could it be that Little Uncle-Master wants to ascend to the heavens?”
"Hiss! The cries of myriad beasts, the seven-colored divine light, the pillar of clouds, was Little Uncle-Master about to become an immortal?!”
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and their eyes were filled with respect.
They all looked at the fairy-like figure on the top of the Scripture Depository in shock.
Ning Changge turned a deaf ear to him and focused on refining the spiritual energy.
This was a rare opportunity. He wanted to use this opportunity to convert all five years of his foundation in one fell swoop.
……
Brightsight Palace.
Song Yuanqiao and a few other second-generation disciples were chatting with the sect masters and elders of the Five Mountain Sword Sect.
Song Yuanqiao chuckled and said,
"Thank you for coming to visit, Sect Leader Yue and Heroine Ning. However, my master has been in seclusion for a few months and is unable to meet guests.”
He cupped his hands apologetically.
Of course, this was just for show.
Although the Five Mountain Sword Sect was famous in the martial world, it was not as good as Wudang Sect.
The few sect masters were only at the grandmaster realm. Only Zuo Lengchan, who had not come, had higher cultivation. Now, Song Yuanqiao was very confident in receiving them!
Yue Buqun and the rest hurriedly waved their hands.
"We were the ones who intruded. How could we dare to let the Perfected One come out of seclusion? As juniors, we didn't choose the right time. Please convey the message to the Perfected One. Don't blame us for not knowing etiquette!”
"Today, I came to Wudang to take a look and realized that Perfected Zhang has taught us well. The atmosphere of Wudang is really amazing. If our sect has 30% of this kind of atmosphere, we can die without regrets!”
Everyone was full of admiration.
Previously, he had toured Wudang with the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
He had seen many third-generation disciples, some of whom were even stronger than the elders of his sect. He was truly ashamed.
Respect was earned through fighting.
The current Wudang Sect was able to have such power because of the cultivation and strength of the Wudang Sect's Seven Heroes.
Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Cuishan, and the others looked at each other and smiled.
They all thought of their junior brother.
Little Junior Brother contributed the most to Wudang's success today!
Song Yuanqiao was about to speak.
However, he heard a commotion coming from outside and could not help but frown.
Now that the people sent out were here, if they acted so rashly and did not know etiquette, wouldn't they be a joke to others?
After waiting for a moment.
The noise did not decrease but increased instead, showing signs of becoming more and more intense. He even heard the roars of beasts and the cries of birds. Song Yuanqiao could not help but shout,
"Why are you so noisy?"
A disciple hurriedly ran in, his face still carrying traces of shock.
"Master, Little Uncle-Master is about to become an immortal!”
As soon as he said that.
Everyone was stunned.
Song Yuanqiao and the rest were stunned at first, then a surprise and expectation that Yue Buqun and the rest could not understand emerged.
"Little junior brother…did you succeed?”
The Seven Heroes of Wudang looked at each other and saw the emotions in each other's eyes.
"Sect Master Yue, I apologize for my rudeness. We have something to do and will leave first!”
Song Yuanqiao and the others could not wait any longer and headed in the direction of the Scripture Depository.
Yue Buqun, Taoist Master Tianmen, and the others looked at each other, not knowing what the WuTang Sect was up to.
"If I didn't hear wrongly just now, did this disciple say that Little Uncle-Master is about to become an immortal?”Mr. Mo was puzzled.
"Isn't the Martial Uncle of Wudang Sect Hero Mo of Silent Valley? Where did he come from?”
Yue Buqun slowly shook his head:
"You may not know this, but a few years ago, Perfected Zhang took in a disciple. He was the eighth disciple of the sect. However, he never left the mountain, so no one else knew about him. If I'm not wrong, the Youngest Uncle that disciple was talking about should be this person.”
"Can you become an immortal or a demigod? How is that possible?"
Ning Zhongze muttered to himself, feeling as if he had heard a fantasy.
It was extremely difficult to become a Land Immortal. Every single one of them was a legend that stood at the peak of the martial arts world. Even Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang had yet to become a Land Immortal, so how could his disciples be?
"We'll know the truth once we see it.”
Everyone was extremely curious about the eighth disciple of Wudang Sect whom they had never met before. They slowly stepped out of the hall.
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