Comprehension Is Against The Heavens: Creating The Burning Sun Nine Yang Kung At The Beginning

at the same time.

Wudang Mountain, in a cave in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng, who has white beard and hair and has a celestial spirit, is meditating.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked up at the top of the cave.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the thick rocks and saw the strange phenomenon above Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng felt it carefully and looked shocked.

"This is a formation!?"

"Can you gather the vitality of heaven and earth to increase the cultivation speed of all people within Wudang Mountain?"

"What is said in the Taoist Scriptures is true, there are real formations in the world!"

"Who did it?"

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked and confused.

With a thought in his mind, he separated a ray of spiritual power and headed towards the Zhenwu Hall.

At this time, in Zhenwu Hall.

Everyone looked happy.

The 20% increase in cultivation speed is incomparable to the doubled speed in Song Qingshu's courtyard.

But for ordinary people, it is already a huge surprise.

Look at the entire Kyushu continent.

The only sect that can arrange formations to speed up the cultivation of its disciples is the Wudang Sect!

It can be said that he is the leader and is proud of the world!

Song Yuanqiao was about to say something when Zhang Sanfeng's voice suddenly came to his mind.

"Yuanqiao, my master sensed that someone was setting up a formation in Wudang to attract the infusion of heaven and earth's vitality."

"Who did it?"

Song Yuanqiao looked solemn and said respectfully.

"Master, this formation was arranged by Qingshu."

"He read the Taoist Scriptures of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and understood the Five Elements Qi Gathering Formation from it!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Sanfeng was suddenly shocked.

"Qingshu? The formation learned from the Taoist Scriptures?"

"He is only eighteen years old, but he has such a talent?"

Zhang Sanfeng took a breath, then laughed.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! As expected of me, the Wudang Kirinzi!"

"With the blessing of Qingshu Formation, I feel that my breakthrough is imminent, and I may be able to get out of the confinement in a short time."

"At that time, I will have a good discussion with Qing Shu!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Sanfeng's mental power quickly returned to the back mountain and continued to be immersed in seclusion.

In the main hall, seeing Song Yuanqiao's abnormal behavior, Yu Daiyan and others understood that this was Zhang Sanfeng's sound transmission technique.

One by one asked impatiently.

"Brother, what did master say?"

Song Yuanqiao smiled and spoke.

"Master sent a message from thousands of miles away to ask who arranged this formation. I found out that it was Qingshu who did it. I was very shocked and happy."

"And Master also said that thanks to Qingshu's power, it may not be long before he can break through and escape!"

As soon as these words came out, the Zhenwu Hall was filled with joy.

"Okay! If Master and I break through, we can become the most powerful person in the land of gods! I, Wudang, will also be promoted to a super first-class sect!"

"The land of gods, that is a legendary realm. It seems that no one has reached this realm for hundreds of years, right?"

"All this is due to Qingshu, Qingshu is my lucky star in Wudang!"

"Not bad, not bad. With Qingshu here, my Wudang will only get stronger and stronger, and I will be proud of Jiuzhou!"

Song Qingshu was neither arrogant nor impatient, and readily accepted the praises from his elders.

At the same time, I am also curious about Zhang Sanfeng's method of transmitting sounds thousands of miles away and the realm of the land of gods.

It is obvious that Jiuzhou Continent is a world of high martial arts.

Even for high-level warriors, their various methods are even somewhat biased towards fantasy.

"Since there is a sword god Li Chungang in this world, does it really mean that there is a Tianmen?"

"Are there really immortal gods in Tianmen?"

Song Qingshu thought to himself.

Then he smiled wildly, with an extremely confident look on his face.

"Whether it's Tianmen or an immortal, one day I will go and see it myself!"

...

After the formation is completed.

Song Yuanqiao and others went back to intensify their training, and those who had not yet reached the level of master strive to break through to the level of master as soon as possible.

Even the ordinary disciples of the Wudang Sect started a cultivation craze because of the Five Elements Qi Gathering Formation.

Song Qingshu was not in a hurry.

Comprehending formations and setting up formations one after another consumes a lot of mental energy and requires time to recover.

The journey of cultivation is indeed like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

But you can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry. Being too hasty will only be counterproductive. A proper balance between work and rest is very necessary.

In the past few days, Song Qingshu has been wandering around Wudang Mountain.

Everything on the mountain is original and the trees are lush and green. Some trees have even grown for hundreds of years and have towering trunks.

The air in the mountains is fresh, refreshing and refreshing to breathe.

Song Qingshu sighed.

"Scenes like this are extremely rare in later generations."

After wandering around, Song Qingshu came to the martial arts field.

At this time, a young man in his early twenties was performing Zhenwu swordsmanship, it was Yun Feiyang.

The light and shadow intertwined, the movements were crisp, and the sword power was sharp, which attracted a kind of disciples around him to cheer loudly.

"Senior Brother Yun's understanding of Zhenwu swordsmanship is truly the best among the three generations of Wudang disciples. This action is so cool!"

"Yes, Zhenwu swordsmanship is extremely mysterious and difficult to understand. Only a genius like Senior Brother Yun can practice to this level."

"Everyone in the world says that my Wudang sect has failed to succeed, and the second and third generations of disciples are not strong enough."

"Now that we have Zhenwu Swordsmanship, Senior Brother Yun's strength will reach a higher level, and he will definitely be able to rise in the rankings!"

Song Yuanqiao walked aside, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but shook his head.

Yun Feiyang's movements are indeed chic and very capable.

But as the founder of Zhenwu swordsmanship, he still saw at a glance that Yun Feiyang did not understand the true meaning of Zhenwu swordsmanship.

It can be said that it only has its form but not its spirit.

Not far away stood several Wudang disciples.

One of them, named Jiang Lai, had a very good relationship with Fu Yushu and had always looked down on Song Qingshu.

I think he is just a loser who depends on his father.

Jiang Lai couldn't help but ask when he saw Song Qingshu shaking his head.

"Song Qingshu? Why are you shaking your head? Do you think there is something wrong with Senior Brother Yun's Zhenwu swordsmanship?"

Song Qingshu nodded and spoke lightly.

"Yes, there is indeed something wrong with Senior Brother Yun's Zhenwu swordsmanship."

"Zhenwu swordsmanship is the way of light and shadow. The most important thing is not the moves, but the connection between itself and the shadow."

"The highest state should be that it is indistinguishable from the shadow, able to separate at any time, and to be one at any time."

Jiang Lai sneered after hearing this.

"Ha! It sounds like the truth!"

"Just because you are qualified to comment on Senior Brother Yun's Zhenwu swordsmanship, who do you think you are?"

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