With full level of enlightenment, I turned the lower world into a fairyland

Time passes slowly.

Mingwu Pavilion.

Taoist Longshan slowly opened his eyes and sighed slightly:

"The realm of gods and humans is indeed as difficult as ascending to the sky. I have been in the Yuandan realm for more than ten years, but I still don't have enough energy to resonate with the heaven and earth with my divine will."

He smiled slightly.

After teaching Ning Qi more than a month ago, he was quite stimulated and had a slight sense of crisis. He simply took advantage of this energy to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly he still failed. He still needed the lack of foundation. Time to grind.

But he was not discouraged.

The lifespan of a celestial being is eight hundred. A hundred years old is very young for a strong celestial being. Most of the strong celestial beings achieve success at around two hundred years old. Some even achieve success when their lifespan of four hundred years is about to end. Only then did he finally break through.

The Longshan Taoist talent is over eighty years old, very young.

He felt that he had been a little impatient these days, perhaps affected by the increasingly chaotic situation in the Great Yan Dynasty.

He shook his head, realizing this wasn't right.

Although this retreat did not break the situation, it was not without gains. At least it allowed him to regain his mentality.

"It's been more than a month. I wonder how Xiaojiu is doing now? Xiaojiu has just come into contact with martial arts, and I am somewhat incompetent as a master."

Taoist Longshan was a little annoyed.

Thinking of the scene of teaching martial arts that day, he couldn't help but smile. He was really shocked at that time, which made him think that he had found an opportunity to break through, so he hurriedly retreated.

"Xiaojiu is a peerless jade, and his qualifications are far above mine. If he is properly cultivated, he has a great chance of becoming a Martial Saint!"

Taoist Longshan stood up and appeared at the door of the attic as if he were shrinking to the ground. This is an extremely advanced body technique. He planned to go to Ning Qi first to see and fulfill his responsibility as a teacher. No matter how talented a disciple is, he will always be able to do it. There are also things that I don't understand. I have practiced Zhuang Kung for so many years. From a high position, there is always something worth learning for Ning Qi.

He felt that he needed to plan a suitable path for Ning Qi to avoid wasting this great talent.

Although the Zhenwu Sect occupies Zhenwu Mountain, it actually only builds pavilions on the best parts of the mountainside.

Taoist Longshan and the nine true disciples were in the core area, while the residences of the other inner and outer disciples were arranged outwards.

At Taoist Longshan's speed, it didn't take much time to get to the small courtyard where Ning Qi was.

He had a smile on his face, his hands behind his back, his Taoist robes fluttering, and he looked like a crane-bone fairy.

He has sensed the breath of life in the distance.

But suddenly, his expression changed.

"Groan!"

A faint dragon roar sounded from the courtyard in front, carrying a vague sense of majesty.

"This is……"

Taoist Longshan's pupils shrank sharply, his heart skipped a beat, and his figure appeared quietly outside the courtyard. What he saw immediately made him freeze on the spot.

Only inside the courtyard.

The white mist is steaming and rolling, and dragon chants occasionally appear inside it, just like a young real dragon soaring and leaping.

With Taoist Longshan's eyesight, it was not difficult to see that this was not a young true dragon, but his own little apprentice with terrifying talent.

At this moment, Ning Qi's skin was as crystal clear as jade, but the flesh and blood underneath was faintly red and constantly stirring.

Compared to January before.

Ning Qi's figure is taller and stronger. The most conspicuous thing is the breath of life, which is much stronger.

"Meat Refining Realm?!"

Taoist Longshan's breathing was slightly rapid.

Even though he was a little nervous, this speed was too exaggerated. Although he expected that Ning Qi's cultivation speed would be beyond imagination, he was still frightened. He almost thought that he had remembered the time wrongly. , the retreat is not just one month, but longer.

But that wasn't what shocked him the most.

"This skill... is not a Bi Fang skill!"

With Taoist Longshan's level, he could immediately see the foundation of the Nine Zhenwu Zhuang from this strange Zhuang Kung Fu, and the shadow of almost every Zhuang Kung Fu could be seen.

Just looking at it like this, he was a little frightened. The level of dominance of those tempered bodies was far from being comparable to that of Zhenwu Jiuzhuan.

Watch slowly.

A flash of thunder suddenly flashed through Taoist Longshan's mind, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

"Is this... a real martial arts pile?!"

His breathing was rapid, his mood was agitated, and his breathing method, which was originally integrated into the heaven and earth, suddenly fluctuated.

Ning Qi almost immediately noticed an additional breath outside the hospital. He stopped his stance and shouted sharply:

"Who is it?!"

When the sharp gaze glanced over, Ning Qi was stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Master, are you out of seclusion? Why did you come here quietly?"

He just went to ask his senior brother yesterday, but he didn't expect his master to be released from seclusion today.

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Taoist Longshan was slightly embarrassed. He originally wanted to secretly observe the progress of his young apprentice's martial arts so that he could prepare himself for the next lesson, but he didn't expect to see such an astonishing scene.

He couldn't care less.

Appeared in front of Ning Qi instantly.

He stared at Ning Qi, suppressed his inner excitement and said:

"Xiaojiu, tell Master, which master taught you Zhenwu Zhuang? Is he still in Zhenwu Mountain now? Did he say anything else?"

Taoist Longshan asked again and again.

Ning Qi froze in place.

He hesitated and said:

"Master, what is the Zhenwu Zhuang you are talking about?"

"It's the pile skill you just practiced!"

Ning Qi suddenly understood something. His previous guess may be somewhat close to the truth. There is indeed a stronger pile skill above the nine Zhenwu Zhuangs. It seems to be called Zhenwu Zhuang?

But looking at his master's expression, I'm afraid that this Zhenwu Sect is not in the Zhenwu Sect.

He said truthfully:

"Master, this is the True Dragon Stake that I created myself, not the True Martial Stake as you call it."

The words fell.

Taoist Longshan's beating goatee was stagnant. He looked at Ning Qi like a statue, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.

"You said...you created this yourself??"

This is even more outrageous than someone from the Zhenwu Sect leaving the world and passing it on as a gift, but Taoist Longshan understands his apprentice. Although he is young, he is definitely not a person who talks nonsense.

Ning Qi had already thought about a showdown with Taoist Longshan, but at this moment, Taoist Longshan came to him first.

"Master Qi, after you retreated, I learned several other Zhuang Kung Fu from my brothers and sisters. After I learned all nine Zhenwu Zhuang Kung Fu, I always felt that there was something in common between these nine Zhuang Kung Fu. Finally, one time I fell into an epiphany and reversed a skill..."

Ning Qi explained his thoughts and process of creating the True Dragon Stake.

On one side, he handed over a secret book that had been prepared long ago, which recorded the true dragon stake in detail.

Taoist Longshan finally recovered from the turbulent emotions. He forced himself to calm down, looked through the secret book in his hand, and listened to the explanation of his little apprentice, his eyes still wavering.

Of course he knew that there was something in common between the nine Zhenwu pillars.

But the problem is, you know, you know, but if you want to use this to reversely deduce the true martial arts, it is no less difficult than re-creating a peerless martial arts!

It’s simply a fantasy!