I Became the Sun God

Wow!

The table was overturned and plates were smashed all over the floor.

Seeing Miaoyan flying with his sword, Zhang Chu, who was originally like a chicken, instantly became excited.

Amidst the excited shouts, Zhang Chu, who was sitting there, suddenly stood up, and the table was overturned by him.

Without even looking at the beauty beside him, Zhang Chusaya ran outside, waving desperately to the sky as he ran.

As for Wang Xinyao?

If you are good-looking, you are really good-looking, and if you are rich, you are really rich.

so what?

Women will only affect my progress in cultivating immortality!

"Zhang Chu!"

Wang Xinyao raised her eyebrows, but she could only watch helplessly as Zhang Chu ran further and further away, like a fool.

"Taoist Priest, please stay!"

The table was overturned without warning, and Zhang Chu's yelling successfully attracted everyone's attention.

They subconsciously looked towards the sky and saw a young man in white, standing with a flying sword on his feet and his hands behind his back to control the wind.

"he came!"

"Flying with a sword! Is this the legendary sword-controlling technique?"

"This is the method of the immortal family!"

"I saw it again! I finally saw it again! There are indeed cultivators in this world!"

"Compared to the last time I escaped from the light, I like this sword-controlling technique better."

A small number of tourists staying in Wudang Mountain have been in Wudang Mountain for the past few days.

Three days ago, they saw Miao Yan coming to Wudang Mountain. His figure and methods were like banishing an immortal, making them reluctant to leave.

And now!

They saw that handsome boy again!

The young man flew from the west to wield a sword, which perfectly satisfied their imagination of the sword fairy.

Why do they stay here?

Isn’t it just to witness this scene again?

Isn't the purpose of witnessing the meeting between Miaoyan and Wudang, and then witnessing the appearance of a true cultivator in Wudang?

Even in their imagination, this is a manifestation of some kind of destiny.

What if... I have a chance?

Who hasn’t dreamed of being a fairy yet?

Do you desire to change your destiny? Then cultivate immortality!

Are you tired of 996 life? Then cultivate immortality!

Do you want to make yourself invincible? Then cultivate immortality!

In the hearts of Eastern people, cultivating immortality is an omnipotent thing.

Especially the stories they have read since childhood made them feel like a fairy in their hearts.

These people looked at the reappearance of the Sword Immortal, and one can imagine the enthusiasm and excitement in their hearts.

Unlike those who have already seen it once, the vast majority of tourists come to join in the fun.

Although some people swear by it, no one really believes it. It is just a conversation piece after dinner.

At most...it's just more fantasies and expectations in my heart.

But it was different now. They actually saw with their own eyes a handsome young man coming with a sword.

"There really is a sword fairy!"

"How is this possible! How can the Sword Immortal really exist?"

"Could it be that... everything they said is true?"

"This world not only has sword cultivators, but Wudang Mountain is also not simple?"

"It's true! It's absolutely true! Then... what kind of treasure is Wudang's Zhenwudang Demon Map?"

"You're right! You're right this time!"

The crowd was in an uproar!

Even from a distance, Qin Ran could hear the crowd's exclamations.

Not only were the crowd amazed, there were also some strange sounds coming from them.

"Family members are sending gifts, and I will live broadcast the sword flying for everyone immediately."

"My mother asked me why I was kneeling as an anchor. I told her that I saw gods."

“Family members, don’t be in a hurry to get the baijiu in the live broadcast room. The anchor will immediately ask the gods to consecrate the baijiu.”

Hearing those voices, Qin Ran showed a strange expression on his face:

"It's true that all kinds of monsters and monsters have come out."

"It's a pity that Pan Zi is not here, otherwise we can still see Pan Zi's performance."

"But...does the official really not take these people into consideration?"

Although Qin Ran is weird in his heart, he still maintains the aloof image of Miaoyan, describing Junyi flying with a sword.

And just when Qin Ran had this idea, there was a burst of unwilling wailing from the crowd.

"Why is there no signal?"

"Family, can you see me?"

"Hello, hello? Hello?"

"Honey, I saw the gods. I will pray for our future soon. Wife, are you running? Why are you breathing so hard... Hello? Hello?"

In the ant-like crowd, those holding photos and videos with their mobile phones all made dissatisfied sounds at this moment.

The signal suddenly disappeared, and the crowd became even more restless.

This must be an official move.

A flash of realization flashed in Qin Ran's eyes, and he flew straight towards Wudang Mountain, ignoring the commotion below.

"Wuyan, a contemporary disciple of the Sword Sect, was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to practice. He came here specifically to visit the true cultivator of Wudang."

"I also ask all fellow Taoist seniors to show up and meet me."

Sword cultivator Miaoyan stepped on the flying sword, suspended in mid-air, with sword light looming around him.

The young man in white is riding a flying sword, and Wudang Mountain, known as the blessed land, seems to have become a background.

Compared to the handsome young man in the sky, all the living beings below are inferior.

Like the beautiful young man walking out of the painting, his voice of witty words echoed throughout Wudang Mountain, and then he performed Taoist etiquette towards Wudang Mountain.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

The handsome young man was like the protagonist of the world. Every move he made was dazzling, making everyone at the scene hold their breath subconsciously.

This is a spiritual impact.

It's as if mortals lose the ability to think when facing immortals.

In the midst of everyone's attention, Sword Immortal Miaoyan's eyes were as bright as stars, and he looked at Zixiao Palace quietly.

"It's actually...really true?"

In the conference room of Zixiao Palace, Xia Ju's pupils suddenly shrank when he looked at the surveillance video.

Even though he had made mental preparations, after seeing this scene, he still felt a wave of panic in his heart.

But he was a high-ranking figure after all. He controlled his mood immediately and quickly issued a series of orders:

"Activate all equipment, be careful to test each other."

"Pay attention to the other party's performance. If there are signs of dissatisfaction, immediately suspend testing methods."

"All data will be saved and experts in various fields will participate in subsequent analysis."

"In the information team, make preparations in advance to ensure that information does not leak out."

"In addition...control the scene and prevent chaos."

Xia Ju made a prompt decision and issued a series of orders, with a solemn expression on his face.

A cultivator with a flying sword?

What is the situation in this world...?

Xia Ju took a deep breath, his heart still unable to calm down, and he looked at the Taoist priest in the conference room.

But seeing that the performance of those Taoists was worse than mine, what about the Qi-nurturing Kung Fu that we promised?

"It's actually true..."

"Does my Wudang Mountain really have an inner sect?"

"Impossible! As an elder of Wudang, Pindao has never heard the elders talk about the inner sect."

"The only explanation... is probably that there once was a true method in Wudang Mountain, but it was lost due to war or other reasons."

"Ancestors! My ancestors! Aren't you cheating on future generations?"

The Taoists completely lost their previous indifference.

Especially the group of old Taoist priests who did not believe in evil at first.

After confirming that there was no inner door, the old Taoist priests immediately burst into tears.

They say you are cheating your father, but it would be better if you change it to Wudang Mountain, and you are directly cheating your disciples and grandsons!

What is recorded in unofficial history is absolutely true!

But the ancestors failed to live up to their expectations, and all the methods were lost. The remaining ones, without their core, became ordinary Taoist scriptures.

The old Taoist priests of the sect have initially reached such a consensus.

So he had a hot temper and already started to greet his ancestors.

Taoist priests are so irritable.

Xia Guoyang looked at this scene with a headache, waved his hands helplessly and said:

"Elders...don't get angry yet, and don't cry either..."

"What you said is just speculation, without any evidence to support it."

"There is a cultivator outside right now, why not get some information from him?"

"Experts have previously evaluated that the young man has a pure heart and has no scheming intentions."

"I wonder what you guys think?"