His comprehension ability was heaven-defying. He created an immortal technique at the age of eight and shocked San Feng.
50 All the experts in the world were shocked! It was a rainy night to comprehend the Dao, carefree and carefree!1,

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There were many rumors about the Shaolin Temple's Dragon Slaying Meet that day.

With Xie Xun's Blood Refined Dragon Slaying Saber, Yuan Zhen was struck!

The martial arts of the Seven Heroes of Wudang shocked the world, and each of their peerless martial arts amazed everyone!

The Azure Dragon Sword Qi and the Vermilion Bird Sword Qi shocked all the swordsmen in the world. They wanted to see just how terrifying the sword Qi was that it could actually suppress a heavenly being!

And the most legendary was undoubtedly the Pure Yang Primordial Fire. Refining the Golden Body with the Primordial Fire added a layer of magical color to this rumor. The Golden Body of Buddhism was the unique skill of a Celestial Realm divine monk. It was invulnerable and difficult to be injured by true qi.

However, the eighth disciple of Wudang Sect, who had never seen his true face, had only asked his senior brother to bring a Pure Yang Primordial Fire, and he had completely destroyed the three monks 'golden bodies, forcing them to pass away.

It was naturally shocking.

Yao Yue was a competitive person.

In the martial world, there were no gods and she rarely fought. Now that she had heard of a peerless martial art like the Pure Yang Primordial Fire, she was naturally excited and wanted to take a look.

He was filled with curiosity about the eighth disciple.

Lian Xing covered her mouth and giggled.

"It's rare for elder sister to be in such a good mood. I'll go down and prepare. If elder sister wants to go out, she naturally can't embarrass my Shifting Flower Palace! He didn't know if those rotten fish and prawns from the Twelve Stars would go.”

Yao Yue said lightly,"

" A month later, there will definitely be a storm on Wudang Mountain. The Dragon Slaying Saber is coveted by many, and so is Wudang's heritage. Zhang Sanfeng hasn't come out for a long time. He might already be in closed-door cultivation to become a Land Deity. Some people might not want him to succeed!”

She saw more.

If Zhang Sanfeng were to become a Land Immortal, he would become a true Earth Immortal and change the situation of the Great Ming Dynasty.

Lian Xing couldn't help but nod in surprise. She hadn't thought of this.

He just thought that the eyes of the world would only be focused on the Dragon Slaying Saber. Obviously, someone might take the opportunity to snatch it.

……

Divine Sword Mountain Villa.

A handsome young man stood with his hands behind his back and listened to his subordinate's report. He looked relaxed, like a prodigal swordsman, but also like a king's domineering aura. He was the Third Young Master of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, Xie Xiaofeng.

"Third Young Master, shall we go to Wudang in a month?”

The subordinate asked respectfully.

Xie Xiaofeng turned around and asked,"

"Did you just say that Shaolin Temple's sword qi soared into the sky that day and transformed into the Green Dragon and Vermillion Bird spirits?”

There was a strong interest in his eyes.

This subordinate was the Grandmaster Swordsman who had fought against Wudang in Shaolin. When he heard Xie Xiaofeng's question, he couldn't help but exclaim,"

"That's right. I saw it with my own eyes. That monstrous sword qi was like a storm. The three monks of Dujie could only barely block it, and in the end, their golden bodies were burned by the Pure Yang Primordial Fire!”

Xie Xiaofeng shook his head slowly.

Ordinary people only saw the terror of the Pure Yang Primordial Fire, but as a Heaven Tier swordsman, what he saw was the marvel of that sword qi.

"Spiritual Sword Qi? He wondered what kind of scenery it would be if the eighth disciple of Wudang Sect used it personally.”

"In the past, when I held the Sword Trial, Wudang Sect often came to support me. Since that's the case, I can go to Wudang Sect to meet the owner of this sword qi!”

Swordsmen appreciated each other.

Xie Xiaofeng felt very lonely. He wanted to see different swords. The path of a land sword immortal was extremely bumpy. He needed to constantly accumulate his foundation.

……

Sun Moon Sect.

Black Wood Cliff.

A group of Demon Cult experts were kneeling in front of a red-robed figure that was neither male nor female. Dongfang Bubai's face was feminine, and he looked like a male or female. He giggled and said,

"I heard that Zuo Lengchan and Ren Woxing, those two good-for-nothings, were annihilated by Wudang? Even Yue Buqun and the Four Sects of Mount Hua had joined Wudang?”

Ren Yingying's eyes were filled with anger and hatred.

"Reporting to Cult Master, although Ren Woxing is a traitor of our sacred cult, he is still a member of our sacred cult. Wudang Sect clearly doesn't put our sacred cult in their eyes by killing him like this.”

A ghostly figure suddenly flashed past.

Ren Yingying felt as if she had been electrocuted by a few sticks on her cheek. The stinging sensation made her shudder, and a wave of disgust rose in her heart.

A strange voice sounded in her ear.

"Ren Yingying, are you saying that you want to avenge your father? What kind of foundation does Wudang have? Zhang Sanfeng and that low-key eighth disciple are both in the Heaven Tier. Do you want me to die?”

"This subordinate does not dare!"

Ren Yingying's forehead was covered in cold sweat as she knelt down and kowtowed.

Invincible East snorted coldly,"

"It's best if you don't dare! You're the Sage Nun, I don't want to blame you.”

He looked down at his slender fingers and muttered to himself,"

"However, I still have to join in the fun of Wudang. It doesn't matter if it's the Dragon Slaying Saber or not. I want to see what the Eighth Apprentice who killed Ren Woxing looks like!”

……

Emei Sect.

The atmosphere was a little depressing. Now that the four masters of Emei were gathered, many disciples lowered their heads and dared not speak.

The Sect Leader of Emei was Dugu Yihe, who was unfathomable.

The other three-Venerable Golden Light, Taoist Master Shenxi, and Mistress Annihilation-were also top-notch experts in the pugilistic world.

They had naturally heard of Wudang's invitation in a month's time. It was precisely because of this that Emei was in an awkward position.

Dragon Saber and Heavenly Sword were placed side by side.

Some time ago, the Dragon Slaying Saber was born and caused a bloody storm. The Emei Sect was also affected.

Countless people were jealous of Heavenly Sword. One by one, the little ones came to Mount Emei to find out the truth. Corpses were thrown down Mount Emei one after another, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Wudang Sect decided to destroy the Dragon Slaying Saber in front of the whole world in a month's time, which made many people look at Emei with strange gazes.

Look at Wudang's situation.

He had the Dragon Slaying Saber but did not use it, only destroying it to calm the world. What about Emei?

He would take Heavenly Sword for himself and defend it to the death.

In comparison, Wudang Sect seemed to be more magnanimous, and there were many negative comments about Emei in Jianghu.

"Jin Guang, you didn't do well in Shaolin this time. My Emei Palm has Heavenly Sword and it's already very uncomfortable. If you snatch Dragon Slaying Saber, won't our Emei become the target of public criticism?”

Dugu Yihe said slowly, his tone somewhat blaming.

Esteemed Golden Light's expression was ugly, but he nodded silently. At that time, he was blinded by greed, and now that he thought about it, he felt that it was inappropriate.

If they were seen by others, they would think that Emei wanted to monopolize Tu Long and Yi Tian to open the treasure.

The hot-tempered Abbess Miejue snorted coldly.

"Sect Master, although Senior Brother Jin Guang's actions were inappropriate, the root of the problem lies with those people from Wudang Sect. With Wudang Sect's foundation, they could have easily taken the Dragon Slaying Saber. However, they had to destroy it in front of the whole world.”

"What a bunch of fools!”

She was naturally unhappy that Heavenly Sword was in her hands.

Dugu Yihe slowly shook his head.

"As of now, our Emei Sect cannot participate in the Wudang Saber Destroying Competition. Otherwise, our Emei Sect will become the target of public criticism.”

Daoist Priest Shen Xi wanted to say something but was stopped by Dugu Yihe.

Everyone bowed and left.

Dugu Yihe looked at everyone's backs and remained silent for a long time.

……

Shaolin Temple.

The atmosphere was silent. During this period of time, the status of the Great Ming Shaolin Temple could be said to have plummeted!

The Dragon Slaying Convention that was originally going well had so many problems.

First, there was a vicious person like Yuan Zhen who killed his entire family. He even caused trouble in the Jianghu and humiliated Shaolin.

Later, he had no choice but to let the three Duya monks take action, which resulted in the three Celestial Realm divine monks dying.

For a moment.

The Shaolin Temple had lost face and its inner sanctum. The losses could not be considered heavy.

Kong Wen and the other monks of the Kong generation gathered in the Great Buddha Hall with ugly expressions. Buddhists paid attention to having no distracting thoughts, but it was obvious that these people could not do it.

"Senior Brother Kong Wen, are we just going to watch Wudang Sect act arrogantly like this? If the Saber Destroying Meet is successful in a month's time, then Wudang will have to ride on Shaolin's neck and shit!”

A hot-tempered monk cursed.

"Back then, Zhang Sanfeng was just an abandoned disciple of my Shaolin Temple. He was so ungrateful. He really didn't deserve to be a son and forced the three Martial Uncles to pass away.”

Kong Wen was not in the mood to reprimand the monk for breaking his precepts.

He was silent.

After a long time, Kong Wen finally raised his head. His eyes flashed with determination.

" I'll go to Wudang in a month!"

The monks were shocked.

"But…"

He did not say it clearly, but everyone knew that with Shaolin's current strength, it would be asking for trouble if they went to Wudang.

Kong Wen's eyes were gloomy.

"I'll go to Shaolin in Great Song."

Everyone's expression changed.

The Shaolin Temple had a long history, and each dynasty had branches. Although there was competition between the branches, they would not seek help from other Shaolin temples unless it was absolutely necessary.

But for now, it seemed like this was the only way.

Asking for help from other branches was better than being suppressed by Wudang.

The Shaolin monks 'eyes burned with anger as they clenched their fists.

……

For a moment.

The martial world was in turmoil. Countless experts and forces cast their eyes on Wudang, waiting for the saber-destroying event in a month.

Some people were curious about Wudang and wanted to see the eighth disciple of Wudang and the various unique skills of Wudang. Some people wanted to see the Dragon Slaying Saber destroyed with their own eyes, while others had malicious intentions and wanted to step on it.

All the forces were discussing this matter in secret.

Hidden currents were surging in the Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa, Full Moon Villa, Ming Cult, Wanmei Villa, Twelve Astrology, Villain's Valley, and even some forces in the Great Sui Dynasty. One could imagine how lively Wudang would be in a month's time.

……

Compared to the undercurrents of the other factions.

The scene on Wudang Mountain was a little strange.

A little monkey was fighting against many people by himself. He was training many Wudang third generation disciples while watching Song Yuanqiao and the others give pointers from time to time. His expression was solemn.

Ever since Jin Ling's steel-like bones were discovered, he had been recruited by the Wudang Seven Heroes as a training partner for the third-generation disciples.

Good heavens.

This time, the third-generation disciples were instantly beaten until they cried for their parents.

The strength of the Metal Spirit was not to be underestimated.

"All of you, be serious. There's still half a month before the sects go to Wudang. Don't drop the ball. When the time comes, show us the aura of Wudang disciples!”

Song Yuanqiao roared.

The group of disciples looked determined. As for Jin Ling, he was laughing. This level of intensity was really easy for him. It was also a good time to practice his combat skills.

That day, after Ning Changge's exhortation, he had also been cultivating day and night.

Jin Ling was a human. The people of Wudang treated him well and did not treat him as an exception. He also had a strong sense of belonging to Wudang.

Ning Changge scanned the area with her holy sense.

Seeing this scene, he could not help but shake his head and laugh.

He rode the sword light and soared into the sky, flying toward the back of the mountain.

He was not as cautious as Song Yuanqiao and the others when it came to the Saber Destroying Meet a month later. Although he had also made some preparations, he had mostly let nature take its course.

With his current cultivation, there shouldn't be any problems.

He just treated it as usual.

He cultivated and comprehended the Dao every day.

He would read the scriptures and refine pills in the Sutra Depository. Occasionally, he would go to the mountains and forests to watch the rising and setting of the sun and the clouds. As his cultivation and foundation deepened, he could also gain more and more benefits from comprehending the signs of heaven and earth.

Time passed slowly.

Ning Changge's state of mind became even calmer. She didn't have the slightest sense of urgency that the heroes were about to gather in Wudang.

It was a rainy night.

It was raining heavily, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Ning Changge held the Taoist scripture in her hand and was carefully comprehending it. Now that she had finished comprehending the Taoist scriptures of Wudang and the Five Mountain Sword Sect, they would emerge at the critical moment and turn into streaks of spiritual light to help Ning Changge comprehend the Dao and create spells.

Ning Changge was immersed in the Connate Thunder Crystal Hidden Book.

" Two grenade games. The tongue is Thunder Axe, the gallbladder is Thunderbolt, the heart is Commander Deng, the gallbladder is Xin Shi, the kidney is Commander Zhang, and the five internal organs are Five Thunder…"

" Goulou Jilideng Monk Dese, this Eight Diagrams is the name of the Eight Diagrams Thunder God. The Eight Diagrams Thunder God is the bodyguard of the Fire Territory, and his limbs are the eight pillars of bones..."

“……”

Ning Changge's eyes sparkled.

He had a deeper understanding of the lightning of heaven and earth.

"There are five types of lightning in the world. The five types of lightning are heavenly lightning, land mines, water lightning, dragon lightning, and social lightning!”

"There are also ten types of lightning. The first is called Jade Pivot Lightning, the second is called Divine Firmament Lightning, the third is called Big Cave Lightning, the fourth is called Immortal Capital Lightning, the fifth is called Arctic Lightning, the sixth is called Taiyi Lightning, the seventh is called Purple Mansion Lightning, the eighth is called Jade Morning Lightning, the ninth is called Supreme Firmament Lightning, and the tenth is called Taiji Lightning.”

"Although the thunder technique is a variant of the five elements, it is different from the five elements, but it is closely related to the five elements, so it can be called the Five Thunder.”

"This Five Lightning is divided into Yin and Yang, so it can be divided into ten lightning!”

The various Thunder Laws and Daoist scriptures that she had read in the past surged into her mind. Ning Changge suddenly felt something. With a flash of her escape technique, she stepped into the sky alone and faced the thunder directly.

In the sky.

Lightning flashed, and the dark purple lightning pillar was like a divine axe that wanted to split the sky in half. It was awe-inspiring.

Mortals fear heaven.

However, Immortals were not afraid.

Ning Changge stood with his hands behind his back, his head raised and chest puffed out. He activated his Heaven Observing Eyes, and the essence of lightning gradually appeared in his eyes. A scorching fluctuation made his eyes hurt, but he was not afraid at all. Immortal cultivators had to be fearless of danger and seek immortality. Only then could they obtain the Great Dao!

Thunder seemed furious.

Rip!

Boom!

A lightning python attacked and hacked fiercely at Ning Changge, as if it wanted to punish this ignorant person.

A green spiritual light emerged from Ning Changge's body. The spiritual light interweaved with the lightning.

It even destroyed the lightning.

Rumble!

This action seemed to enrage the lightning. The lightning snakes danced and drowned Ning Changge. The power of lightning that even the powerful warriors of the Celestial Realm were afraid of, Ning Changge was not afraid at all. He fell into a wonderful state of enlightenment.

The essence of lightning was being analyzed.

The green spiritual light on his body was also rapidly evolving, becoming even tougher and more mysterious. This was a protective technique.

Occasionally, lightning would enter, but Ning Changge's body would resist it.

The Celestial Body Tempering Technique had made his body strong.

After an unknown period of time.

The various comprehensions bore fruit and condensed into reality.

……

You read the Thunder Law Dao Scripture and comprehended the thunder of heaven and earth. You faced the thunder directly, observed it with your eyes, analyzed the essence of the thunder, and comprehended it in the rainy night. You created the immortal spell, the Jade Pivot Heavenly Thunder Technique!

"You have comprehended part of the essence of lightning. It's a rainy night. You tested the lightning with your body and fought against it. You stimulated the profundity of the Evergreen Spiritual Energy. Your Celestial Body Tempering Art has improved. You have created the Sunflower Wood Green Light Shield!

……

The golden crow rose high.

Tianzhu Peak welcomed the rising sun and purple clouds. The heavy rain from last night had already disappeared. Ning Changge slowly opened her eyes.

His eyes were filled with joy.

Dao Comprehension on a Rainy Night.

One was the lightning technique, and the other was the shield technique.

One is the most rigid and Yang killing technique between heaven and earth, the other is the technique of protecting the Tao and protecting oneself. One is to attack and the other is to defend. Both are more obvious. Wonderful!

Looking at Wudang, the sky was clear after the rain.

Ning Changge couldn't help but laugh.

Such a beautiful scenery, should float a big white!

When the Wudang Sect members heard Ning Changge's faint carefree smile, for some reason, the nervousness and anxiety they had felt in the past few days dissipated quite a bit. Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at each other and saw the relief and admiration in each other's eyes.

Everyone in Wudang was anxious.

Only their junior brother was calm and composed. How could they not be impressed by the high state of mind required?

Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

One month passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, the Wudang Sect disciples changed into brand new Daoist robes. The entire Wudang Sect had already looked brand new, and many formalities had already been prepared.

Song Yuanqiao looked in the direction of the Scripture Depository and shouted,

"Open the mountain gate and welcome the heroes of the world!!”

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