Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

Chapter 72

When he came back to his senses, Ye Qing showed a smile.

He did break through and step into the innate world! Or called "Holy"!

Juggernaut and Martial Saint can both be born, and everyone will bow their heads in front of him!

It seems powerful, but only by stepping on the peak can you see where you are?

Will you be Ling Jueding and look at all the mountains? What he saw was not a group of hills, but a more terrifying and huge giant peak standing in front of his eyes.

Therefore, his joy was fleeting and returned to peace.

He is not the only innate talent in the world, there must be a more powerful senior, and he is not comparable to others. His three days of comprehension made him realize his own insignificance.

No matter how powerful he is, he is actually far less than one ten-millionth of the nature of the heaven and earth. He is just a speck of dust among the vast stars of the universe.

There was a lot of emotion, but he didn't pay attention... or didn't care. With Xuanwu Pagoda as the center, most of Wudang Mountain was shrouded in multicolored auspicious clouds. The sun was shining brilliantly, and it was extremely beautiful.

And the colorful clouds all over the sky actually present the image of countless majestic soldiers with weapons, just like the heavenly soldiers and generals in myths and legends.

And these soldiers worship around one side!

The natural phenomenon shocked the whole Wudang like never before.

Most people were shocked by this spectacle, amazed at the mystery of this world, that there are really colorful auspicious clouds in the world? Still showing such a shape?

Some people secretly speculated, could it be that a treasure was born?

A small number of people, including the sect master and elders, were excited and ecstatic, and rushed to the back mountain, the center of the colorful clouds with a tacit understanding.

Only they know what such visions mean.

"Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals step into auspiciousness, Innate Saints descend to the world!"

Wudang Mountain, a saint is born!

And the only possibility is that Zhang Jun, their 400-year-old ancestor of Wudang, has shackled the peak of the heavenly rank for 150 years.

The head of the sect wept with joy, and the nine elders looked crazy, crying and laughing, "God protect you!"

"My Wudang 800-year-old background, since the founder of the mountain, I have finally produced a saint!"

As Wudang high-level and first-class masters, they really know what it means to have a saint in Wudang. Zhang Jun's life span has increased by five hundred years, and there is no worry about the end of his lifespan.

And Wudang Mountain will usher in the glorious peak of five hundred years.

The Sun Moon Palace and the three major dynasties all had to stand aside!

For all Wudang disciples, if one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven!

...

Xuanwu Tower, Ye Qing was just about to leave.

If he didn't step into Xiantian, he was not interested in the treasure of Xuanwu Pagoda, and if he stepped into Xiantian, he would be regarded as rubbish even more, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​entering to find out.

But a breath quickly approached from the depths of the back mountain.

This should be the strongest person in Wudang Mountain, a figure at the peak of the sky.

However, Ye Qing hadn't heard of this person before, so he probably hid his cards.

After three breaths, a thin old man with white hair and white beard jumped up from the tower with a majestic demeanor.

Probably the word old fairy can perfectly describe him.

The old man stood on the edge of the top of the tower, shocked, surprised, wide-eyed, looking at the ordinary but extremely indifferent Ye Qing.

The emotions in his eyes are very complicated, especially the jealousy and resentment that cannot be concealed.

Ever since he stepped into the peak of the heavenly rank, he has been cultivating in the back mountain for a full 150 years! But he still didn't know how to do it, and saw someone who was one step ahead of him, and his appearance and image were so young.

Zhang Jun couldn't tell Ye Qing's specific age, after all, Ye Qing was back to basics at this moment, and he was no longer a person at the top of the heavenly rank who could peep.

He can only vaguely judge that Ye Qing is no more than one hundred and fifteen years old at most!

This level of talent can definitely set a new record in the legends of the ancient books of the Southern Regions!

Of course, if he knew that Ye Qing was only 27 years old, he would probably collapse.

Tens of thousands of distracting thoughts and darkness rushed through his heart, and finally turned into a trembling congratulations. Zhang Jun solemnly bowed his hands, "Congratulations, Your Excellency, for finally ascending the Dao and fulfilling the great wish of all warriors in the world."

"Finally on the avenue?"

Ye Qing was noncommittal, looked Zhang Jun up and down, "You're coming too."

Zhang Jun trembled all over, showing a bit of fear.

Soon... Over the years, he did have some experience, but compared to the slow progress, his lifespan passed away faster.

Probably before he fully grasped the soul of the sword, he had already gone west.

Thinking of this, his face became more bitter.

"Difficult, difficult!" He shook his head again and again.

Ye Qing also shook his head, this person is not completely without chance.

It's a pity, but he doesn't know that he is in the situation. Facing the crisis of dying, he feels uneasy and fearful, and has distracting thoughts in his mind.

He should have understood the truth of putting one's death on the ground and rebirth, fearless, fearless, lifeless and deathless.

Going back to the beginning, returning to the enthusiasm and simplicity he had when he first learned martial arts, there would naturally be a glimmer of opportunity to peek at the Dao.

Although he was able to break through with the help of the mysterious medicinal effects of the Heavenly Soul Golden Elixir, he has had this profound experience, and the sword soul realm has no secrets for him.

If you go back to the peak of the heavenly rank... Well, this assumption is unrealistic.

No matter what, he could see Zhang Jun's predicament at a glance.

But he couldn't point it out, not because Ye Qing was afraid that there would be one more potential enemy in the future.

It's this key point, which is the opportunity that Zhang Jun's inspiration flashed and Mao Sai suddenly realized. Within a year... maybe a month, it is enough for him to break through.

If Ye Qing directly named Zhang Jun for being in a wrong state at this moment, it would only completely block Zhang Jun's lifeline.

"The road is long and long, and innate is just a new starting point."

Ye Qing was solemn, and bowed to Zhang Jun, "It's too cold at the heights, and when the Taoist breaks through, I'll drink three hundred cups with you again!"

After finishing speaking, it soared upwards and instantly turned into a black spot on the skyline.

The innate state, crossing the void with only the flesh!

Zhang Jun looked up, even though Ling Chen's figure disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, he still didn't come back to his senses, he just muttered to himself, "The road is long and long... But I... have no time!"

In front of the Xuanwu Pagoda, all the high-level people in Wudang Mountain stood in line and waited respectfully.

Until Zhang Jun landed expressionlessly.

"Congratulations, Patriarch!" The head of the sect bowed first.

More than twenty people congratulated together, "Congratulations to the ancestor for gaining a glimpse of the Dao!"

Zhang Jun shook his head in disappointment, showing a sad smile.

Ye Qing's encouragement did not increase his fighting spirit.

On the contrary, after seeing the true unparalleled appearance, after jealousy, there is deep despair.

He has only ten years of life left, and now he has no last thought of dying.

"Is Zhang Shenxiu the most outstanding disciple of Wudang?" Zhang Jun looked at the master with lifeless eyes.

At this moment, there was a dead silence.

Everyone present vaguely guessed a part or two of the truth, it may not be Zhang Jun who broke through...

After a long time, the leader nodded in panic.

"Let him burn incense, bathe and sit quietly for three days. Three days later...the ceremony of returning to the original place will be held. The new generation of Tianjiao is the real hope of Wudang!"

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he walked slowly to the depths of the back mountain step by step.

The mourning people are left behind.

The ancestor didn't say clearly the source of the vision, but he also told them the answer.

Ten thousand dust returns to the original... Wudang Mountain is a special method of imparting gong and empowering. Zhang Jun's life-long painstaking efforts will transfer most of it into Zhang Shenxiu's body, turning it into Zhang Shenxiu's foundation and potential, and gradually transforming it into strength without any side effects.

The indoctrination, that is, Zhang Jun, will naturally disappear.