Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 203: Xuanwu's Rise for Five Hundred Years (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!)

Wudang Mountain is worthy of being the ancestral land of Taoism in this world. Along the way, the scenery is beautiful everywhere. When you climb to the top of the main peak, you will see clouds and fog all around, dangerous peaks and strange rocks.

Looking back, Zhenlong Temple, Niangzipo, Huanghouling and Leigongjian are all in sight, while the eighty-one peaks on the east, west, south and north sides are like lotus petals, all showing a posture of bowing and worship.

Walking and stopping like this, Wu Xian slowly brought Jun Pianpian with him as if they were on a picnic, and they arrived at the gate of the Wudang Sect.

Looking up, you can see the four-character plaque above: "Xuanwu Dangxing".

Wu Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at the four big words carefully.

The calligraphy is like a dragon and a snake, with iron hooks and silver strokes. At first glance, it seems to be just good characters, but if one is a person who has made great achievements in the way of the sword, he will feel the vague sword intent from these four characters, which are full of exquisiteness and mystery that cannot be expressed in words.

There is no doubt that these four words were left by Wudang founder Lu Dongxuan. After more than seven hundred years, the sword intent has not dissipated. This shows how profound his sword realm is.

It is no wonder that every time people mention the Sword God Li Chungang, they always add that his swordsmanship is comparable to that of Lu Zu, simply because Lu Zu seven hundred years ago was the undisputed number one swordsman in the world.

The more Wu Xian watched, the more he became interested. He even began to compare this sword intent with his own swordsmanship and Li Chungang's sword that opened the sky gate, trying to learn from each other's strengths and overcome their weaknesses, and to bring forth something new.

Buzz buzz————

Suddenly, a deafening sound of sword rang in his ears. Wu Xian was slightly stunned, then turned his head and saw Jun Pianpian also looking at the plaque. There was a slightly confused expression on his face, but a sword intent similar to the four words "Xuanwu Dangxing" was faintly rising from his body.

"This talent...should we say she's worthy of being the mother of the world's most famous sword master, or is it that Jiang Ni's swordsmanship talent was inherited from her?"

Wu Xian thought so in his heart and felt that this was really possible.

After all, although Jiang Ni is the reincarnation of Qin Shi Huang's beloved concubine, her talent in swordsmanship did not come out of nothing.

It is unlikely that King Chu Jiang Ren would be the one. If he really had that talent, he would have been discovered by the court officials long ago. He would not be as useless as he is now.

On the contrary, when Wu Xian was doing bone testing on Jun Pianpian recently, he unexpectedly discovered that she had an excellent talent and understanding in martial arts, and she could master some basic knowledge in a short time.

The only regret is that his bones had already been formed, and he started practicing martial arts at the age of nineteen, which was a little late.

If you want to achieve something, you must work harder and spend more time, and you must also use exercises like the I Ching Bone Tempering Chapter or the Yi Jin Jing to improve your bones and physique. Only in this way can you enter the first level.

Of course, if you want to save time and effort, there is a more convenient method, which is to directly use Qi to infuse the top of the head.

For example, the protagonist of the original work, Xu Fengnian, received the Dahuangting cultivation from the Wudang leader Wang Zhonglou on Wudang Mountain. After that, he built a solid foundation from scratch that surpassed many first-class warriors.

As for Jun Pianpian, Wu Xian originally had similar plans. Now that he saw that she possessed such an outstanding talent in swordsmanship, his mind became even more active, thinking that he might really be able to train a female sword immortal himself.

As he was thinking this, his eyes glanced in another direction.

However, no one knew when an old Taoist appeared on the mountain path. He was dressed in a suit, cloud shoes and white socks, and his hair was tied up with a red sandalwood hairpin with a Tai Chi pattern engraved on the end.

Although the wide and long-sleeved Taoist robe on his body looks a little old, it still exudes nobility. There are two long sword-shaped belts sewn on the buttons of the robe, which are called Lotus Wisdom Swords.

This is a unique decoration of Wudang. Seven hundred years ago, Lü Dongxuan rode a crane to Wudang and created two bundles of Taoist swords with his sword-fighting skills, which symbolizes the end of worries and the severance of worldly roots.

But the facts proved that it was all bullshit. Whether it was eliminating worries or severing the roots of worldly desires, Lü Dongxuan had failed to achieve either. Instead, he remained obsessed with it, like the Emperor in heaven, treating reincarnation as a joke, constantly doing sit-ups between life and death, reborn into the human world to seize fortune.

He said he was practicing the righteous way for the sake of heaven and earth, but in the end it was all for that red dress.

How should I put it? It's indeed very romantic when put in the female channel, but it's pure hypocrisy when put in the male channel.

It's obvious that everything he did was for the woman he loved, so he could just say it directly, but he had to cover it up with high-sounding words. I really don't know what kind of heavenly way he has cultivated in these seven hundred years of reincarnation?
On the other side, Wang Zhonglou didn't know that Wu Xian was secretly slandering the founder of their Wudang Mountain. He just saw this number one madman in the world standing there, shaking his head and sighing from time to time, and he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, fearing that the other party would be unhappy and go crazy on Wudang Mountain.

So after hesitating for a long while, Wang Zhonglou couldn't help but feel the pressure in his heart, and bowed to Wu Xian and said:
"I, the humble Taoist priest Wang Chonglou, respectfully welcome the arrival of the Grand Master. Wudang Mountain is honored to have you here. However, I'm not sure what you can do for me, Grand Master. If you have any requests, please let me know so I can make preparations."

Nowadays, the unification of the Central Plains is a foregone conclusion. In no more than half a year, the Chu State will become the nominal ruler of the world, and Wudang Mountain will naturally become one of its spheres of influence.

As the official national teacher of the Chu State, Wu Xian holds an extremely high status and can theoretically be in charge of the affairs of the three religions. In other words, he is the future boss of Wudang Mountain. It is quite appropriate to call him that now.

"Master Wang, don't worry. Wu's purpose for coming to Wudang Mountain this time is very simple."

Retracting his gaze from "Xuanwu Dangxing", Wu Xian turned around and looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him for a few seconds. Then he smiled and said, "I will meet one person and ask one question. After doing this, I will leave Wudang Mountain immediately and give Wudang Mountain a great gift."

"Uh, I wonder who the Grand Master wants to see?"

Although he had a bad feeling in his heart, Wang Zhonglou couldn't help but ask.

Wu Xian smiled slightly: "Needless to ask? Of course it's the person who can make Xuanwu prosperous for five hundred years."

Hearing this, Wang Zhonglou's hand trembled slightly under his sleeve, but he smiled calmly and said, "Master, you're joking. Isn't the person who will make Xuanwu flourish for five hundred years already within sight?"

"Oh! What does this mean?"

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows and pretended to be curious.

"Haha! I've also heard about what happened at Mount Longhu recently. Thanks to the intervention of the Grand Master, only one of the four great Heavenly Masters of Mount Longhu remains, and the other two Heavenly Ancestors are missing."

"Furthermore, with the demise of Liyang State, Longhu Mountain, which is connected to its destiny, will inevitably be implicated. This will be an opportunity for Wudang to rise strongly. Isn't this the rise of Xuanwu?"

Wang Zhonglou talked freely and began to flatter Wu Xian, saying that without him, Wudang would have been in a state of depression for who knows how long before it could make a breakthrough, and that everyone in Wudang Mountain would definitely remember his kindness.

Hearing these words, Wu Xian just smiled and said nothing, quietly watching Wang Zhonglou's performance until Wang Zhonglou couldn't bear to lose face. Then he said leisurely: "Master Wang is right. I have indeed been very kind to Wudang Mountain. And if I wanted to, I could indeed make Wudang Mountain prosperous for another five hundred years."

“But the person I want to see today is not myself, but the person who made this prophecy, the founder of Wudang—Lü Zu, Lü Dongxuan.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zhonglou's expression suddenly changed drastically. He felt that the surrounding scene was distorted and shaking, as if it had moved through the void, and he came directly from the gate of Wudang Mountain to the Little Lotus Peak.

In front of the three people, there was a little Taoist boy riding a green ox upside down, holding a book and reading it with relish.

Wu Xian chuckled, then raised his right index finger and flicked it forward lightly. In an instant, it turned into a sharp sword energy and pierced the little Taoist boy's eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)