With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 451 The True Martial Emperor's unparalleled skill in both fist and sword, and the impos

Chapter 451 The True Martial Emperor's unparalleled skill in both fist and sword, and the imposing aura of Lao Meng!
The Luotian Grand Ritual is the most solemn Taoist ritual, meaning "a grand sacrificial ceremony encompassing all heavens and earth."

The Celestial Master's Mansion's actions were intended to use the incense and divine power of the gods to suppress the evil spirits in the mountains!

Chen Tuan said in a deep voice:
“This is a good thing. Wudang should go there to help our sect prosper.”

The other sect leaders also responded in unison:
"To avert disaster and calamity, reaching the heavens above, suppressing evil spirits in the mountains, this is only right!"

"Today, with the grand Taoist ritual in Luotian, the true strength of Wudang is revealed!"

Upon hearing what everyone was saying, a hearty laugh came from the armchair.

Then, a wisp of pure energy surged forth and drifted away into the distance.

"Then I shall depart. All of you prepare yourselves. Tomorrow, we shall search the mountains and vanquish the demons!"

"good!"

After Xu Daozong left, Chen Tuan and the other sect leaders discussed the matter of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

Finally, everyone urged Chen Tuan to set some rules and regulations.

Chen Tuan was highly respected and was the eldest Daoist master of Wudang, as well as the junior brother of Master Xu.

Whenever there are important matters in the mountains, he is the one who makes the final decision.

Chen Tuan, without standing on ceremony, cupped his hands and said:
“Junior Brother Jingshi and Junior Brother Ziyu, I request that you two go to Longhu Mountain to discuss the Grand Ritual with the Celestial Master’s Mansion.”

"Junior Brother Miaochang, I need to immediately go into seclusion to communicate with the Great Emperor and make preparations in advance. Therefore, all affairs on the mountain will be handled by you for now. Thank you for your trouble."

The three nodded in agreement:
"Senior Brother Chen Tuan, you've worked hard. The Emperor's affairs are important. You can leave the rest to us."

As the leader of the Zhenwu sect, Chen Tuan always shouldered the important responsibility of performing rituals to invite the Zhenwu Emperor.

Seeing that no one objected to his arrangements, he continued:
"The Whispering Mountain is a top-tier demon. The planning of the grand ceremony cannot be completed in a short time. Thank you for your hard work, junior brothers."

Zhang Jingshi, the leader of the Songxi Sect, waved his hand and said:
"It doesn't matter where you practice martial arts. I also want to have another match with Master Longhu to spread the fame of Quanzhen."

Chen Tuan gave a wry smile and said nothing.

In terms of martial arts combat prowess, among the four, Zhang Jingshi Daojun of the Songxi Sect is the most capable fighter.

He is proficient in both fist and sword techniques, and can be called one of the "top three combat kings of the Taoist school".

Zhang Ziyu, the leader of the Sanfeng School, was the most accomplished cultivator among the "Four Heavenly Kings" of Wudang.

The Tai Chi mental cultivation technique he has practiced is about to reach the Heavenly King level of perfection.

He is also the Daoist Lord on Mount Wudang who is closest to the Seven Limits Great Sage Realm.

Chen Tuan sent him and Zhang Jingshi to Longhu Mountain together.

It was because his junior brother, who respected his teacher, got carried away that Zhang Ziyu was able to suppress him to some extent.

To prevent internal discord from being disrupted before the grand ceremony even begins.
The two men accepted their orders and left. Chen Tuan then cupped his hands and smiled at Chen Miaochang, the leader of the Taiyi Sect:
"I'll leave the matters on the mountain to Junior Brother Miaochang. I'm off now."

"No problem, please, senior brother."

Cheng Miaochang is the most steady and reliable person, and she acts in a very orderly and disciplined manner.

Chen Tuan was at ease entrusting Wu Da and the affairs of Wudang Mountain to him.

He nodded slightly, and his body disappeared from the spot.

Not long after.

Above the gate of Wudang Yuxu Palace is a plaque that reads "The Great Emperor of the Northern Pole, Zhenwu Xuantian".

At this moment, Chen Tuan held the True Martial Dao Scripture in his left hand and the Northern Black Chigun Horned Demon-Slaying Sword in his right hand as he moved through the crowd.

Standing solemnly outside the main hall.

The two items he held in his hands were the core inheritances of Zhenwu.

Unlike other "minor deities and Buddhas" that are passed down through generations.

What he holds is an incarnation of divine power, capable of subduing all demons and evil spirits; it possesses "magical power."

Only the leader of the Zhenwu faction can possess these two items.

Chen Tuan's eyes were filled with reverence, his head bowed and his breath held, overflowing with piety and awe.

Because the person enshrined in the center of the hall is none other than the Zhenwu Emperor.

The Great Emperor, with his disheveled hair, sword in hand, golden crown gleaming in the sun, and eyes brimming with thunder, was truly the greatest immortal throughout history, capable of vanquishing demons and monsters.

Chen Tuan held the core heirloom in his hand and presented it to the statue, then stood gazing at it for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, with a solemn expression as if facing the heavens, he chanted:
"Barefoot, treading on a tortoise and a snake; clad in a black robe, covering the stars; his majesty awes the three realms; the Great Emperor's divine light shines through eternity!"

That night, in Danjiangkou City.

Meng Chuan picked up his phone and dialed a number.

Master Wang, I've arrived at Danjiangkou. When are you coming to pick me up?

Master Wang is none other than Master Wang Ye of Wudang, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. We met at the Supernova Tournament.

Luo Guanyun's best friend, and a direct disciple of Master Zhao.

He is now the number one martial artist of the limit, [Yuanjuesheng Wang Ye].

"Circle" represents the shape of Tai Chi, "Awakening" represents the meaning of Tai Chi, and "Life" represents the state of continuous life.

Although this explanation does sound a bit sophisticated.

But when Meng Chuan heard it, he felt that the title sounded awful and was hard to pronounce.

Wang Ye, however, was quite pleased with himself, thinking he was very clever.

These three words complement each other, containing both Taoist principles and the mysteries of martial arts.

He bluntly stated that Meng Chuan "didn't know the value of things."

After chatting for a while, Meng Chuan finally got down to business.

They were preparing to ask the other party to lead the way to teach that little black guy a lesson.

Hey you, the one who keeps criticizing yourself online, the Tai Chi martial arts school or training center or something, I'm here for you.
On the other end of the phone, Wang Ye laughed:
Send me your address, Lao Meng. See you tomorrow morning.

【no problem. 】

Having a local bigwig around makes everything easier.

The next morning, Meng Chuan was practicing his martial arts in the hotel when Master Wang arrived as promised.

He opened the door for Wang Ye, who looked down at the Taoist priest.

His momentum has indeed increased considerably, and he should be able to go toe-to-toe with Xu Qingfeng without any problem.

Recently, Xu Qingfeng became a disciple of Qi Daoren, and his martial arts have improved considerably; he really couldn't say for sure. After leading Wang Ye inside and pouring him a cup of tea, Meng Chuan smiled and said:

"Long time no see, Master Wang."

Wang Ye was extremely surprised to see that Meng Chuan had grown even taller.

I've been practicing my skills diligently, but I haven't seen such a noticeable "development-promoting" effect.

In the end, he attributed it to his exceptional talent.

After all, Meng Chuan is now quite famous.

Not only within the Beilian University, but also recognized throughout the martial arts world of Da Chu, he is the only one with the unique ability to cultivate the Sacred Body through external force.

I can't compare to this kind of "freak".
"Wow, you've broken through to level two, your aura is truly different. It's been a long time, Brother Meng."

"Has Master Wang subdued the dragon demon? Has he been watching any more Japanese action movies lately?"

Wang Ye's desires had been aroused by the Dragon Demon, so Meng Chuan's question was out of curiosity.

When others cultivate the Azure Dragon Lock Body and achieve mastery, do they all "dismiss" the dragon demon?

"Don't talk nonsense, I've never seen that kind of thing."

However, it's almost subdued; the dragon demon is fading, and the cultivation technique is nearing completion.

"understood."

Meng Chuan seemed to be deep in thought, realizing that he was indeed an exception.

Dragon Demon, Dao Heart, and perhaps other symbolic creatures in the future.

These things are likely influenced by mutations caused by various traits within their own bodies.

They all became different, imbued with "spirit".

Upon closer examination, he could only attribute the cause to his [traits].

As he gains more and more special abilities after breaking through his limits, he himself doesn't know what his body will become in the future, or what extraordinary things it will possess.
"However, as long as the Flesh Flower trait remains, it's fine to maintain a human form."

Not only him, but other martial artists who constantly break through their cultivation limits are also on the same path of [physical mutation].

After having local morning tea, Meng Chuan and Wang Ye went to the "Zhengyang Tai Chi Hall".

"Martial arts masters, in the era of ancient martial arts, would have founded their own schools. Why are you getting worked up over someone who runs a training center?"

Wang Ye asked curiously.

He knew about Meng Chuan's internet feud with the other party, but felt it was unnecessary.

"It's not that I'm angry, it's just that it's delaying my ability to make money."

Meng Chuan shrugged and said casually.

He didn't care about these things at first, but this Tai Chi school kept badmouthing him online, and quite a few people actually believed him, which affected his online course sales.

Moreover, the other party also benefited a lot from it, consuming a significant amount of negative traffic from him.

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

Today, Meng Chuan was going to show them that money wasn't so easy to earn.
Meanwhile, Zhu Yun and his men from the Demon Summoning Hall were also secretly lying in ambush outside the city.

Zhu Yun is the high priest of the Jiangcheng branch of the Demon Summoning Hall, and one of the right-hand men of Hall Master Li Xiao, holding a high position and great power.

This time, he brought another sixth-level Ascension expert and many subordinates with the determination to kill Meng Chuan.

Zhu Yun and his companion, one used Meng Chuan's recording stone technique to consume it, while the other was responsible for killing him.

But in any case, if they fought at the foot of Wudang Mountain, neither of them would survive.

Ascending to the divine realm is the ultimate destination.
Zhu Yun picked up his phone, finished communicating with his subordinates in the city, and sneered inwardly.

"It's finally here."

He was naturally aware of Meng Chuan's talent.

He was somewhat excited about the impending killing of the God Lord's future enemy.

Having done such a thing to relieve God's burdens, they later went to God's Kingdom.

He must be a favorite of the deity, without a doubt.

Zhu Yun never considered the possibility of failure. After six ascensions, he had already reached a level comparable to a martial arts master.

He and his teammates attacked separately, as long as the Shadow Stone was consumed...
A small limit, easy to handle.

In Jin, Li Xiao was heading towards the vicinity of Taihang Mountain.

During his journey, he overheard Zhu Yun's phone report:
"My lord, Meng Chuanren has appeared at Danjiangkou, and we are lying in ambush outside the city."

"Alright, I won't say any more. Meng Chuan must die."

"If you ascend to heaven in the future, please put in a good word for me before the gods."

"You flatter us, sir. Even after we go to the Kingdom of God, you will still be our pillar of strength."

"Haha, it's good that you have the intention."

【Wudang Mountain】, originally named Taihe Mountain.

Later, the patriarch Zhang Sanfeng said at the sacrificial ceremony of the True Martial Emperor:
"Taihe is a power that only Zhenwu can wield."

The Wudang School flourished, and it was also favored by the emperors of the time.

Taihe Mountain was renamed Wudang Mountain.

In the distance, the outline of Wudang Mountain became increasingly clear, and Meng Chuan and Wang Ye walked and talked.

Wang Ye laughed:

"When you unleashed your aura just now, the gym owner even wet his pants."

Not only the owner of the hall, but also Meng Chuan was startled by Meng Chuan's imposing aura.

The other party was only a second-level master, but Wang Ye could smell an aura similar to his master's in him.

His master was a grandmaster whose aura could be transformed into a tangible martial arts magnetic field, something Meng Chuan could not compare to.

Wang Ye knew why he had this thought.

This is because his aura was far inferior to Meng Chuan's.

The difference between the two was immediately apparent simply from their outward display of aura.

But his mentality is still okay; Meng Chuan's abnormality has been going on for a long time.

Everyone's skill level is now a whole tier higher than mine; I'll just get used to it.
(End of this chapter)

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