Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 17 Thousands of geniuses compete with each other, this is how to cultivate immortality!
Zhang Yuanzhu stretched out his hand, and his five fingers kept changing, and bursts of hissing came from the air.

The palms kept hitting out as the book turned.

The palm strike evolved from unfamiliar to proficient at an extremely fast speed.

This unfamiliar palm technique was quickly mastered with the help of existing martial arts.

The sky gradually darkened and the candlelight rose.

He put the book in his hand aside and stood up.

Bang!

The short knife was unsheathed, and a flash of knife light exploded in the room.

Gorgeous and dangerous.

Sometimes it's like a dancing snake, sometimes like a collapsing rock, and sometimes it's a warrior full of murderous intent...

Four kinds of sword techniques and two kinds of knife techniques flow in the sword light.

As time passed, all traces of the sword techniques disappeared, as if they were about to transform into a completely new sword technique.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The sword light disappeared, leaving only a child standing quietly in the center.

Call ~
Zhang Yuanzhu let out a breath of foul air.

"It's still a little behind, but I have some clues."

He didn't know what kind of situation he would face after entering the Immortal Weapon Valley, but he knew that increasing his strength would never be a wrong thing to do.

……

On the other side, on the green jade boat, in a relatively spacious house.

Five figures sat cross-legged on cushions, facing each other.

Each of them carries an air of elegance, untainted by dust.

They all came from families of spiritual practitioners and had already formed a small group.

"Brother Song, I heard that you stood up for someone today and got knocked back by a shoulder."

"It's true. That beggar's martial arts skills are not bad."

Song Xuan's expression was calm, as if he was not the one describing himself.

"Martial arts?"

"Hahaha!"

Someone laughed out loud, full of sarcasm.

"Is that a martial art that only the lowest servants of our family would learn?"

"He really is a beggar."

Laughter echoed throughout the room.

After an unknown amount of time, a female voice slowly came out.

"Brother Song, you are just a beggar. As long as you start practicing, you can be crushed to death at any time."

"We have been washing our bodies with countless rare treasures since we were young, and every strand of flesh and blood has long been polished to the best condition."

"Time is on our side, don't fight for it!"

Song Xuan nodded.

"How could a precious jade collide with a stubborn stone?"

"I know what to do."

……

Nine days had passed since the princess boarded the ship.

As disciples were recruited in various major cities, there were already more than 200 disciples recruited on the Qingyu Boat.

And boats came from all directions and gathered around the green jade boat.

The same number of disciples gathered on each boat.

All the ships were like a comb, entering from the border of the Yuan Dynasty and moving forward in a straight line, combing the entire Yuan Dynasty.

"Thirty-six warships. If each warship recruits more than 200 disciples, that would be more than 7,200 disciples. This means the sect has plundered the entire Yuan Dynasty."

Tian Hao sighed as he stood beside a sturdy child.

Zhang Yuanzhu held the guardrail with both hands and looked out at the warships outside the Qingyu Boat.

A pair of double pupils were like burning flames, filled with a fiery fighting spirit.

Competing with thousands of disciples is fun, this is how you practice, cultivate the Tao, and even cultivate to be an immortal.

Withdraw your gaze and look inward.

The order to welcome the troops was suspended on the green leaves, and rays of light burst out and intertwined to form a mirror. The information on it was different from before.
Control: [Level 1] Welcoming Order (Trait: Health)

Realm: mortal

Skills: None
Skills: Trapped Dragon Sword Technique, Giant Bear Paw, Three-Star Chain Arrow
A brand new sword technique was created based on the Snake Trapping Sword Technique, supplemented by the essence of various sword and knife techniques, and with his own insights.

He named himself Kunjiao, hoping that one day he could trap and kill a dragon.

Tian Hao, who was standing by, looked at the silent child beside him, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

He spoke again and asked in a low voice:
"Brother Yuanzhu, those disciples from several sects have united to boycott you, causing no one to be willing to get close to us."

"This is not a solution. I will join the sect to practice cultivation soon. After all..."

"You think too much and look ahead and behind."

Zhang Yuanzhu tilted his head slightly, his double pupils staring at Tian Hao, as if he had seen through his true thoughts.

"Whether it's life or spiritual practice, once you've made a decision, stick with it."

"Whatever the decision, the previous commitments remain valid."

"On the Jade Boat, I'll keep you safe."

Reach out your hand and pat the other person's shoulder.

It is human nature to feel fear and worry when facing potential enemies.

Even adults would do this, let alone a child.

As long as it doesn't hurt yourself.

He can understand it all!

He took a step forward, walked past Tian Hao and headed towards the other side of the Qingyu Boat.

From now on, the two will no longer be close.

Tian Hao looked at Zhang Yuanzhu's gradually receding back, and the confusion in his eyes grew deeper.

A piece of jade with patterns engraved on it in his arms was also flashing.

He reached his hand into his arms and pressed it on the jade stone, recalling the words of those disciples from the cultivation families in his mind, but in the end he said nothing.

Call ~
He exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He went towards where many children were gathered.

Not far away, five figures stood side by side, looking at Zhang Yuanzhu and Tian Hao who were separating.

Song Xuan smiled and tapped the railing:
"That merchant's son never told the beggar about the princess's dinner tonight."

"Merchants are truly all about profit. Even if they are about to embark on spiritual practice, they cannot change."

The pretty girl standing beside her frowned slightly.

"Brother Song, we will enter the Immortal Weapon Valley tomorrow. Why bother to create unnecessary trouble and waste a sound transmission stone?"

"A single sound transmission stone can prevent that beggar from attending the banquet, depriving him of the opportunity to appear before the princess, and even causing her to dislike him. It's certainly worth it."

Song Xuan chuckled, stroked his palm lightly, and looked pleased.

"You are too cautious. Once he starts practicing, he will be left far behind. There is no need to use any means to restrict him."

A companion standing by shook his head with disdain.

Zhang Yuanzhu didn't know about the five people's plans, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.

In this world, he had a clear understanding the moment he knew there was supernatural power.

Conspiracy, calculation, Xiao Doer, only strength is the foundation!

Zhang Yuanzhu stood in a remote place on the deck, waving his hands randomly without any pattern.

But it is a technique for practicing Giant Bear Paw.

Before he knew it, night was approaching. Zhang Yuanzhu stopped practicing and walked towards his house.

Sitting upright on the bed, he felt the warmth coming from the welcoming order.

He frowned slightly. These warm currents had little effect at the moment. Apart from relieving some fatigue, they could not make up for the loss.

In other words, over the past month, the losses incurred by the body due to hunger, cold, and the need for survival since childhood have been completely compensated.

The health-promoting [characteristic] brought by the order to welcome the troops naturally did not have much effect.

A thought came to my mind.

The jade pendant has been replaced with the order to welcome the troops. My consciousness has become much clearer and some distracting thoughts have disappeared.

All his attention was focused on martial arts skills, constantly summarizing, finding flaws, and then correcting them.

As the night deepened, dots of light and noise lit up the deck.

Let Zhang Yuanzhu, who is immersed in spiritual practice, open his eyes.

(End of this chapter)