Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 296 Even innate demon gods are innate, and innate martial arts are also innate.

The seven chatted for a few moments before parting ways in front of the Zixiao Palace.

In the chaos, Kunpeng transformed into its true form, a giant roc that blotted out the sky. With a flap of its wings, wind and thunder roared, and it returned to the familiar primordial world.

He had barely landed and hadn't even had a chance to catch his breath when he felt a chilling wind blow from behind.

Looking back, he saw Di Jun and Tai Yi standing not far away, their eyes filled with a mysterious, ambiguous smile as they looked at him.

The Kunpeng immediately became alert, spread its wings, and prepared to take off and escape at any moment.

"What are you two doing?"

He asked warily, "But I am a disciple of a sage!"

"You dare touch me?"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Tai Yi's faces instantly darkened.

They were so close to sitting on the prayer mat and becoming direct disciples of the saint!

As a result, this jerk snatched the last seat.

But at this moment, Di Jun suppressed his anger and revealed a smile that was more like a grimace:
"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, you have misunderstood."

He said in a gentle tone, "I'd like to ask you for help."

Kunpeng narrowed his eyes: "Help?"

Di Jun nodded: "Not bad."

"I want to establish a Heavenly Court, to rule over all spirits, and to seek merit."

"Although we did not win the holy throne in this era, it is still unknown who will rule in the next era."

"So I want to win over some influential figures and make plans in advance."

"And you..."

He gave Kunpeng a meaningful look.

"As a disciple of a sage, he has a noble status and is my first choice for a partner."

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng roughly understood.

It turns out they weren't here to cause me trouble, but to ask me to be their protector.

He raised the corner of his mouth, and a glint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes.

"Are you trying to use my status as a disciple of a sage to gild your Heavenly Court?"

Di Jun looked embarrassed, feeling that Kunpeng's words were a bit harsh.

What is meant by gold plating?
Kunpeng pondered for a moment, quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

It's impossible to pass up the merit gained for free.

Moreover, I'm currently in last place, and it would be awkward if I lost my position in the next election.

So he readily agreed, "Sure, I'm very interested."

"but……"

"I should take the lion's share of this merit!"

Taiyi immediately became furious.

However, Di Jun pressed down on his little brother's crotch and said, "No problem!"

……

In the world of martial arts, atop Mount Wudang.

As dawn breaks and a gentle breeze caresses the face.

Roger sat cross-legged on a blue stone on the cliff, slowly opening his eyes, a glint of light flashing within them.

A thought flashed through his mind: "World Enhancement System?"

Roger closed his eyes and tried to sense the world enhancement system.

The next second, a line of text appeared in my mind:
Please focus on your cultivation level.

"Oh wow, it still works."

Roger's lips curled into a smile, and he silently thought:

"Anchoring to the innate level of martial arts!"

The moment the words were spoken, the rules of the entire world began to subtly shift.

Originally, in this world of martial arts, the Innate Martial Arts level was already the pinnacle of the world.

Moreover, the innate martial arts level in this crossover martial arts world is already very high.

A martial arts master who has reached the Innate Realm can take the enemy's head amidst a vast army, and can fight against tens of thousands of armored soldiers single-handedly.

Even Roger, who was at the limit of his innate potential, could reverse the flow of rivers with a single palm strike and shatter mountains with a single finger.

But in Roger's eyes...

It's still too weak. At this moment, with the system activated, the world's upper limit begins to soar!
In an instant, all the martial artists in the entire martial arts world sensed something was amiss.

Having just gained some insights from his battle with Roger, Zhang Sanfeng, who was in seclusion for cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes:

"what happened?"

"Is my internal energy deteriorating?"

In the Central Plains, those old monsters who broke through to the Innate Realm discovered that the true energy within their bodies had transformed into internal force.

"My internal energy is gone?"

Their faces were pale, as if their souls had been ripped out.

Someone roared, "Who attacked me in secret?"

Someone cried out in despair, "Could a catastrophe befall the martial arts world?"

Those martial arts masters who had only cultivated internal energy found that their internal energy had disappeared.

They were all in unbearable pain.

However, they soon discovered the crux of the problem.

His physical fitness has not declined, his martial arts foundation remains the same, and he even seems more stable now.

As long as they can cultivate their cultivation level back to normal, they will become even stronger.

Beat up dozens or even hundreds of your former selves.

Easily.

This is not weakening, it's evolution!

At the same time, Roger also felt the change in the power within his body.

He could sense that as the world's upper limit increased, he was no longer bound by the constraints of this world.

Roger was able to draw upon even more power from the Hall of Gray Fog.

"Sure enough, as long as I redefine the innate, everything will be different."

"The innate demon god who can destroy stars and collapse the universe with a wave of his hand is also innate!"

"Therefore, the 'innate' in martial arts can refer to innate demon gods."

"Innate demon gods are also innate, and innate martial arts are also innate."

As Roger was feeling the surge of power within him, he suddenly sensed something and turned his gaze to the distance.

Then, an elderly man with white hair and a youthful face, exuding an air of otherworldly wisdom, slowly walked over.

He was dressed in a blue robe, and his steps seemed slow, yet he traversed ten zhang of void in a single step. His aura surged around him, as if the heavens and earth resonated with him.

It was none other than Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang!
A hint of surprise flashed in Roger's eyes: "Old Zhang is actually breaking through?"

In this world of martial arts, Zhang Sanfeng was already a master-level figure with exceptional talent and unparalleled abilities.

Unfortunately, the potential of the world in the past was too low, which limited Zhang Sanfeng's strength.

But now, with Roger re-anchoring himself to the Innate Realm, the upper limit of the entire world has been forcibly raised.

Zhang Sanfeng, as the strongest and most talented person in the world, naturally became the biggest beneficiary!
As he walked, the internal energy within him underwent a transformation.

Originally, the true qi in his body had degenerated into internal force due to the world's improvement, but now it has actually re-condensed and transformed into a purer and more vast martial arts true qi!

Moreover, his aura surged, breaking through all barriers and reaching the Innate Realm once again.

Above Zhang Sanfeng's head, the Yin and Yang energies intertwined, and a huge yin-yang fish phantom slowly emerged, like a Tai Chi diagram manifesting. As it rotated, it stirred up the primordial energy of heaven and earth, causing the wind and clouds to change color!

"Ouch!"

Roger couldn't help but mutter something to himself.

"Is Old Zhang about to ascend to heaven on the spot?"

With each step Zhang Sanfeng took, a faint Tai Chi mark was left on the ground beneath his feet.

A group of Wudang disciples who were practicing martial arts in the distance stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at their grandmaster.

"Am I seeing things? How come my grandmaster seems to be getting younger and younger?"

"You're not seeing things, your grandmaster is really rejuvenating!"

"This is the prelude to ascending to immortality!"

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's originally white beard had turned black and shiny, the wrinkles on his face had faded, and his skin had a faint glow.

He looked to be only around forty years old, radiant with energy, like a living immortal who had returned to his true nature.

He finally reached Roger, his eyes bright, his voice filled with joy:

"I just seemed to have an epiphany: the power of heaven and earth can be used at will."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it, and an invisible energy appeared in the air, turning into black and white, slowly rotating, just like the reappearance of Tai Chi.

(End of this chapter)