Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

Taoist Kongtian is an old man with white hair and a slender figure, but this seemingly ordinary old man has a very strong aura.

Taoist Kongtian's robes are light in color and made of rough fabric but well-tailored. The body of the robe is embroidered with complex cloud patterns. The seemingly random distribution reveals a mysterious sense of order.

This robe seemed wide and loose on him, but it also showed his otherworldly and eclectic personality.

Taoist Kongtian is still holding tightly in his hand a short and powerful wooden sword. This wooden sword is made of an unknown black hardwood. The sword body is as smooth as a mirror, but the tip is as sharp as frost.

"It's really the little friend who acted like an immortal, making it difficult for the old Taoist to control himself."

Taoist Kongtian's expression was calm and serene, with a faint smile as he explained aloud.

His eyes were deep and bright, like stars, filled with the light of distant and ancient thoughts.

The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are deep, but they don't look old. Instead, they are more like a symbol of wisdom.

His nose is high and his lips are thin and slightly smiling, giving people the impression of being insightful yet tolerant of everything.

After hearing Taoist Kongtian's words, Zhao Wumian was filled with joy. Such praise from an expert with a celestial spirit was much better than the praise from some other people.

"Don't know what long means?"

Zhao Wumian knows that he is very powerful, but there are too many great things about him, so let Taoist Kongtian give an example.

“I don’t know what kind of material this stone tablet is made of. Even if it is made of basalt stone that has been cultivated for hundreds of years, it is impossible for an experienced person to leave no traces.

Taoist Kongtian said, while trying to confirm that the scene he saw earlier was not due to the degradation of the material of the stone tablet itself.

Stretching out his hand, the elixir energy in his body circulated, and with a strong martial arts will, he pointed a sword towards the stone tablet.

But the stone tablet remained motionless, as if an ant was chewing on the stone.

The stone may still be able to be chewed. It is obvious that Taoist Kongtian has tried many times on the stone tablet in front of him, so no matter how many attempts he makes, it will be in vain.

"Look, I tried my best to leave no trace, but my little friend wrote a poem easily. It really puts the veteran to shame."

Taoist Kongtian stroked his beard and sighed. Since reaching his current state, he has not felt frustration for a long time.

"Perhaps it's because Xuandu Altar recognizes me. Previously, I felt like I was enveloped in the spiritual power of heaven and earth."

As Zhao Wumian spoke, he bent down slightly, stretched out his fingers as white as jade, and gently slid them next to the previous poem.

This time, Zhao Wumian used the Longjuzhong Zaijue after his breakthrough and injected his own martial arts will into it.

A burst of cyan light suddenly appeared, which was a vision caused by the extreme condensation of heaven and earth.

Taoist Kongtian next to him saw this scene and subconsciously held his breath, not daring to disturb Zhao Wumian's movements.

With the blue light surging from Zhao Wumian's fingers, he wrote three big characters in the lower right corner of the poem.

"Zhao Wumian? What a great name, little friend. Zhao Wumian should not have any hatred. From the name, you can tell that he is an invincible figure!"

Taoist Kongtian always knew the name of the evil young man in front of him.

As soon as Taoist Kongtian finished speaking, countless inspirations from heaven and earth rushed towards the stone tablet.

At the same time, there was a spirit of heaven and earth crawling behind Zhao Wumian's head, as if he was conquered by Zhao Wumian.

The inspirations of heaven and earth on the stone tablet are 40% directed towards the poem, which can let everyone who reads it know the good stories of this place.

The other 60% all came to Zhao Wumian's name.

Let anyone who sees Zhao Wumian's name respect him.

At the same time, Zhao Wumian's body was filled with a will that reached the sky, following the inspiration of heaven and earth, and flew towards the sky.

Suddenly the fog cleared, revealing the high midday sun and the deep blue sky.

Zhao Wumian narrowed his eyes comfortably, and his physical fitness began to soar as the world responded.

Taoist Kongtian next to him looked at Zhao Wumian in front of him and thought in disbelief.

"Is this a huge creation? Who is this Zhao Wumian?"

Zhao Guanjue and the others on the other side began to accelerate towards the top of the mountain as early as when they heard the dragon roar.

They were afraid that if it happened like the last time Long Yin caused any harm to Zhao Wumian, they would be doomed.

Seeing Zhao Wumian standing in the center of the Xuandu Altar in front of him, he was like a god and stopped involuntarily.

Zhao Wumian didn't notice anything about their performance. He was carefully watching the improvement of his attributes, especially his will.

Host name: Zhao Wumian

Age:16

Physique: 53

Strength:53

Agility:53

Spirit:60

Power: All favorable external factors that affect oneself will be multiplied by a hundredfold.

Skills: Wen Sheng Fist (Perfect): ∞/∞ [Five-step divine fists bring peace to the world, Wen Sheng’s divine power saves all living beings]

Wen Sheng Quan——Hunyuan Zhuang (Perfect):∞/∞ [Use the mind to bring luck, use Qi to move the body, coordinate the inside and outside, and the Hunyuan is as one]

Nine-way Plum Blossom Sword (Dacheng): 5111/6400 [Plum blossom changes shape, ice body and paper blade, although the enemy changes a thousand times [Me]

The magical power of Vajra Indestructibility (Dacheng): 100/6000 [The most rigid and yang, all evils are not harmed, the Vajra is indestructible, and all poisons are not invaded]

Promoting Talents and Nurturing Things (Xiao Cheng): 1134/3200 [Those who use jade as stone will surely be able to use stone as jade]

Qing Long Yan Ming Technique (Perfect)∞/∞ [Riding a blue dragon to gallop, Ban Yan Yan's Ming Ming]

Liuhe Tiger Fist (Perfect): ∞/∞ [Tiger Roaring Mountains and Forests Shaking, Fist Wind Raising Thunder]

Hunyuan Gong (Xiao Cheng) 6411/32000 [Hunyuan transforms the five elements, both tangible and intangible, the yin and yang creation machine, gathering and dispersing all things to come into being]

Taiqing Zixu Dharma (Xiaocheng) 3451/32000 [Nine qi reflect the light in the sky, the cloud house is the upper reaches of Qingtai, thousands of disasters can be eliminated and hundreds of diseases can be cured, the spiritual platform is solid and will never decline]

Long Juzhong Zaijue: 531/600 [I hold the Spring and Autumn Period to respect the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth will naturally respect me]

Gain buffs: Wenxin is clear, steps like a dragon, six-sided Hunyuan body, Hunyuan strength, clever hands, stealing the sky, Qinglong Yanming, Qinglong's wrath, Qinglong entering life, Lingming stone monkey, innate body, Liuhe tiger intention, pure strength, admiration for all things, returning to the origin and turning back to the original, green dragon galloping towards the goal

With Zhao Wumian's current perverted attributes, if he were to fight with Xuanchong again, it would definitely be a father-son-fight.

Taoist Kongtian looked in front of him with his eyes closed, and his momentum increased so quickly that Zhao Wumian's saliva was almost drooling with envy.

When Zhao Wumian opened his eyes and looked at Taoist Kongtian with a complicated face in front of him, he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"I don't want this either. Xuandu Tan forced it on me and made it so expensive for me."

Zhao Wumian waved his hands innocently and comforted Taoist Kongtian.

When Taoist Kongtian heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes. I haven't had such an opportunity even if I wanted to.

"If I were given this opportunity, I might even be able to break through to the realm of harmony between man and nature."

The words in Taoist Kongtian's heart were not spoken.

"No, I'm so humble, little friend. I'm a genius. It's only fitting that I received this opportunity.

Taoist Kongtian said somewhat against his will.

"The Taoist Master is over-reputed. I am just lucky."

Zhao Wumian scratched his head and said rather shyly.

Why haven't I seen you so shy before? Taoist Kongtian complained in his heart.

"I see that the Taoist Master looks like a master of Taoism. He must be very famous. May I ask what the Taoist name is?"

Zhao Wumian approached Taoist Kongtian and asked affectionately.

"If you hadn't gone straight to Lao Dao earlier, Lao Dao would have believed it."

Taoist Kongtian was complaining in his heart, and when he was about to answer Zhao Wumian's question, he saw that Zhao Wumian looked like an enemy besides his noble temperament between his brows.

"Who are you, Zhao Sihong?"

Taoist Kongtian became more and more frightened as he watched. Zhao Wumian was carved out of the same mold as the stubborn old man who had suppressed him for fifty years.

"Zhao Sihong? This seems to be my great-grandfather's name?"

As soon as Zhao Wumian heard Zhao Si's introduction, he knew that he was a member of his family. When he thought about it carefully, wasn't this his grandfather Zhao Changren's father and his great-grandfather?

"Great grandpa? That's right. He is not a loner like me. I didn't expect that his great-great-grandson would be so promising."

Taoist Kongtian sighed and looked at Zhao Wumian with a hint of warmth and complexity in addition to appreciation.

Zhao Wumian's great-great-grandfather, Zhao Sihong, was the Bailian Qinglong who traveled across the East China Sea, blocking countless foreign martial arts masters.

In today's martial arts world, he ranks second in the world. He is known as the Hundred Refined Blue Dragon and his long stick shines brightly in the sun.

"It turns out that you also know my great-grandfather. It was my sixth grandfather, Zhao Changde, who asked me to come and visit you.

Zhao Wumian suddenly calmed down and revealed his way to understand Taoist Kongtian.

"So it was Xiao Dezi who introduced me? He gave me lots of pets back then."

Taoist Kongtian recalled how Zhao Changde had been hiding in his place for half a year after getting into trouble, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Zhao Wumian saw Taoist Kongtian smiling so happily when he talked about Zhao Changde, and thought that Taoist Kongtian was a martial arts senior who took great care of his juniors.

If Zhao Changde knew what Zhao Wumian was thinking, he would definitely shout that you were deceived by this dignified guy.

This guy likes to bully juniors.

This is also the reason why Taoist Kongtian did not meet Zhao Wumian directly.

"I also learned some skills in raising pets. I will also give them to you in the next few days, Taoist Priest."

Zhao Wumian was right to think that he would like him, and Taoist Kongtian obviously had a deep connection with his family.

"Okay, thank you Wumian."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Kongtian knew that Zhao Wumian had misunderstood, but he did not explain, but agreed cordially.

The two of them chatted here and talked about some interesting things.

Zhao Wumian knows a lot about Zhao Changde and Zhao Sihong.

It turns out that his strongest person is not his grandfather Zhao Changren, but his ancestor Zhao Sihong. It was only because his ancestor was obsessed with martial arts that he handed over the patriarchal power to Zhao Changren, who had the best martial arts qualifications.

Taoist Kongtian also knew the level of genius of the junior in front of him and heard many stories about Zhao Wumian.

Only then did I realize that to open the Xuandu Altar, one must have a noble fate similar to that of an emperor.

He was extremely envious that his old rival Zhao Sihong had such a monster descendant.

"It seems that the Zhao family is indeed a family that has produced a figure like Zhao Taizu, and its fortune is indeed prosperous.

Taoist Kongtian entered the world of martial arts entirely because he had a good master.

Compared with a wealthy family like the Zhao family, it is still far behind.

The Zhao family is powerful, but this generation only has a genius like Zhao Wuji, and there is still a long way to go before a monster like Zhao Wumian.

As the two chatted happily, time gradually disappeared, and sunset began to appear in the sky.

Their touches of red are like silk dyed by the afterglow of the setting sun, gently draped on the horizon.

At this moment, the top of the mountain is also shrouded in the red glow, as if it has instantly turned into a peaceful fairyland.

"No wonder the Taoist priest hangs out here every day, the layout here is indeed extraordinary.

Zhao Wumian looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and said with admiration.

The sunset on the top of the mountain is different from other places. It is more quiet and peaceful.

Just like standing on the top of a mountain overlooking the earth, the feeling is so special and intoxicating.

The sunset hovers over the top of the mountain, like a red ribbon dancing in the air, so light and elegant.

"Haha, if you are willing to be my disciple, I will give you this Xuandu Altar. What's the harm in having it?"

Although he is no match for Zhao Sihong, what if his most talented junior becomes his disciple?

Does that mean that he has surpassed the arrogant Zhao Sihong?

"The Taoist priest is joking. A gentleman will not take away the love of others. As a junior, how can I covet the dojo of my seniors?"

Zhao Wumian waved his hand, he couldn't accept this casually.

Seeing this, Taoist Kongtian could only laugh, and then he and Zhao Wumian enjoyed the scenery together.

"It seems that we still need to figure it out slowly."

Taoist Kongtian's eyes were erratic and did not stay above the sunset at all.

On the other hand, Zhao Wumian, who was standing next to him, quickly put aside Taoist Kongtian's words and indulged in the beautiful red sky.

The setting sun casts its last ray of light onto the top of the mountain, making the mountains look like red bamboo shoots.

The red color of the sunset is gradually fading, but the clouds in the sky are becoming more colorful.

As time goes by, the sunset gradually dissipates, and the sky begins to become lighter.

But the clouds over the top of the mountain still retain traces of the sunset. They are like marks kissed by the setting sun, which makes Zhao Wumian linger.

Gradually, the sun completely set over the mountain, and the stars in the sky began to twinkle.

The sunset on the top of the mountain also disappeared as the sun set, leaving only the deep night and the bright stars.

"Sleepless, please follow the old Taoist to my Taoist temple, and let me, old Taoist, fulfill my duty as a landlord.

Taoist Kongtian smiled and then extended an invitation to Zhao Wumian.

"Then I will be disrespectful, Taoist Master, please."

Zhao Wumian followed Zhao Wumian obediently, but never thought that the next trip to the Taoist temple would leave an everlasting impression on Zhao Wumian. .