I Became the Sun God

A group of old Taoist priests who were influenced by the law of truth looked at the handsome young man eagerly.

That longing look is like a child unwilling to leave at the door of a toy store.

Even if you beat me to death today, I won't leave here.

Unless you buy it for me!

I do not care!

That’s what I want!

Feeling those blazing eyes, Qin Ran breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Finally back on track.

Under the expectant gazes of the old Taoist priests, the young man with red lips and white teeth nodded:

"Jianzong and Wudang have a long history."

"Now that Wudang has lost its inheritance, the Sword Sect should help."

"Not to mention that this junior has accepted Wudang's affection today."

Miaoyan's handsome face showed a solemn expression:

"In this case, this junior will return this Black Water Sword Art to Wudang today."

Yeah!

The eyes of the old Taoist priests could shine, and they all stared at the sword fairy's wonderful words.

Not only these old Taoist priests, but everyone on Wudang Mountain watched intently.

They were too curious about what happened in front of the Zixiao Palace.

However, due to the momentum of the Sword Immortal and the maintenance of order by the Wudang Mountain Taoist priests, they could only watch from a distance.

"Look!"

"His aura changed, and it seemed like a peerless sword."

"Ah! My eyes!"

"Just looking at it a few more times makes my eyes sting."

"Sword Intent! This is definitely Sword Intent!"

"Should we be able to fight this time? I really want to see the magic of Wudang Mountain!"

The crowd was whispering, and gradually became silent, because the aura of Miaoyan became stronger and stronger.

It was as if a peerless sword was resurrecting.

Buzz!

Under the influence of this energy, all the swords on Wudang Mountain emitted sword sounds.

The entire Wudang Mountain is filled with an aura of sharpness.

"Seniors!"

"This is the Black Water Sword Technique, seniors please appreciate it!"

Dressed in white clothes and black hair, he stood up without any wind, and his witty words resounded throughout Wudang Mountain.

It's better to be more high-profile about this kind of thing.

How do you know there is real Dharma in Wudang Mountain without being high-profile?

Don’t know how to practice?

If you don’t practice, how can you visualize my incarnation as the True Martial Emperor?

If you don’t visualize, how can you support me?

Qin Ran's little abacus clicked.

But in this atmosphere of soaring sword intent, even Xia Ju didn't think much about it. Instead, he took such a scene for granted.

Facing the wonderful words that seemed like a peerless divine sword, the old Taoist priests looked pious and were ready to accept the inheritance.

Although they don't know how to inherit it, this does not prevent them from looking forward to it.

Under the almost pious gazes of the old Taoist priests, he spoke with eloquent sword intent and pointed his sword towards the old Taoists.

The heaven and earth seemed to be cut apart by his sword fingers, and the boundless edge eclipsed everything in the world.

For the veterans who were enveloped by the sword finger, everything in front of them disappeared, leaving only a sword energy slowly stabbing them.

Their souls were enveloped by the sword intent, and the eyes of the old Taoist priests became blank, and mysterious and mysterious pictures appeared directly in their souls.

Under the Zhenwudang Demon Map.

There was a fuzzy Taoist sitting cross-legged, and every breath and breath coincided with the shining stars in the sky.

There is also a sword-wielding figure waving a sword, and sword energy surges with every move.

There is even a Taoist figure sitting on a futon, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth appears, as if soaked in black water.

As the Taoist sitting cross-legged breathed and inhaled, the energy of the billowing black water was slowly absorbed by him, turning into the energy rushing through his body.

The energy rushing through his body became fierce and sharp under the mysterious sword technique.

This... is the Black Water Sword Technique!

Based on the Zhenwudang magic diagram, when practicing, you can visualize the Zhenwudang magic image in your mind, and the spiritual energy of the northern black water can enter the body.

Supplemented by the corresponding sword skills and secrets, one can completely use the spiritual energy for one's own use, turning it into the sharp and gloomy black water sword energy.

This is the Black Water Sword Technique!

It is a branch of Wudang Mountain and one of the swordsmanship schools.

Although it is not the strongest or most mysterious, it is the most foundational swordsmanship in the Blackwater lineage.

This is one of the foundations of Wudang Mountain Kendo.

Qin Ran: Yes, that’s what I said!

The divine method can be very low-key, but it can also be very high-profile, it all depends on Qin Ran.

It is impossible to be low-key. Only by being as high-profile as possible can Wudang Mountain be brought to the forefront.

With Wudang Mountain at the front, all I have to do is lie back and win.

As a result, during the process of transmitting the Dharma with his spiritual thoughts, the tourists in the distance could be vaguely seen, and countless sword shadows appeared on Miaoyan's fingertips.

The sword shadow kept dancing, vaguely seeming to be practicing a set of sword techniques.

Not only that, but in the open space in front of the Zixiao Palace, visions related to the black water in the north are constantly looming.

The black water surges, the sword energy surges into the sky, the spirit turtle eats its energy...

All the wonderful principles of the Black Water Sword Technique can be vaguely glimpsed in these visions.

"What are they doing? Does it look like they are teaching?"

"I just seemed to see the spirit turtle eating its breath. It seemed to feel something, but it seemed like it didn't feel anything at all."

"Wudang Mountain is really not simple!"

"This is obviously the inheritance of the Wudang Mountains!"

"Whether it's teaching the Dharma or communicating, the fact that Wudang Mountain has the real Dharma has been confirmed!"

There was another commotion in the crowd.

Everyone looked at this scene with passionate eyes, dreaming in their hearts about how they could become a disciple of Wudang.

Almost all the people present are his followers.

It's just that what they believe in is not the Sun God, but the Dharma Body of Emperor Zhenwu.

Even they themselves don’t know this is called faith.

But it doesn't matter. As the sun god who stole Zhenwu's power and turned Zhenwu into his own body, Qin Ran can still vaguely feel their thoughts through the Xinyang Line.

No one is not fanatical!

No one doesn't want it!

No one is in awe!

Under his own operations, Wudang Mountain has been completely pushed to the forefront.

Regardless of whether the news will be blocked or not, everyone present will remember that Wudang Mountain is the place where Zhenwu Taoism is located.

Even...the principle that blocking is worse than sparing has been proven long ago.

What happened on Wudang Mountain will be completely exposed sooner or later.

As the initiator of everything, I just need to lie down and wait.

The great power of Emperor Zhenwu will be fully mastered by himself under the promotion of these practitioners.

At that time, I will be the Zhenwu Emperor!

After a moment, the terrifying sword intent on Miao Yan's body subsided.

The old Taoist priests are still immersed in the state of enlightenment and have not yet recovered their original sanity.

Miaoyan glanced at them, and then a sword light rose around him, and his whole body turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky.

Before leaving, a power that only gods can possess was quietly injected into Qingxu Lao Dao's body.

Divine grace descends and rules manifest.

Translated into Eastern terms:

Immortals caress my head, tie my hair and grant me immortality.