In the future, Earth becomes a relic of the mythical era.

Chapter 310 Seven Star Cave Heaven
"Teacher Bai, where are we going?"

Xie Lingxin followed Bai Ruhui and couldn't help but ask.

Bai Ruhui didn't even turn his head: "Didn't I say? Go back to Wudang."

Xie Lingxin looked around and said speechlessly, "Teacher Bai, don't lie to me, this is clearly Seven Star Academy."

He was originally very curious about where Nanhe Wudang was located.

Because he had heard of Nanhewu many times, but he never knew exactly where this place was.

I was quite looking forward to it along the way.

Who knew that Bai Ruhui would bring him to the Seven Star Academy.

How could he not know this place well?

Bai Ruhui smiled slightly and walked to a classroom.

"arrive."

"..."

Xie Lingxin looked up.

This building is right next to the classroom where he usually attends classes.

Although I've never been here before, it's not exactly unfamiliar.

"Teacher Bai..."

"Look, you're in a hurry again?"

Teacher Bai took out her key, opened the classroom door, and went inside.

"come in."

Xie Lingxin had no choice but to follow her inside.

I glanced at it... well, nothing surprising.

Bai Ruhui stood on the podium, suddenly made a few hand gestures, and recited: "Where the clouds are deep and the truth is unknown, the Dao is in the mortal world."

Xie Lingxin slowly opened her mouth.

The wall behind the classroom slowly opened a doorway.

Tall, magnificent, and ancient.

Carved from ancient wood, it features stars, cloud patterns, and mythical beasts.

It's clearly bigger than this classroom...

Xie Lingxin was watching this strange scene.

Bai Ruhui said, "This place... is the Seven Star Grotto Heaven where my Nanhe Wudang is located."

"go in."

Xie Lingxin came to her senses: "This is... a legendary realm?"

"You can say that."

Bai Ruhui nodded: "I told you before, Nanhe Wudang is a branch of the Immortal Palace. This Seven Star Gate is a treasure that the founder of Nanhe Wudang took from the Immortal Palace."

“In a typical domain, unless it collapses, its location rarely fluctuates or changes,”

"But Seven Star Grotto Heaven is different. Wherever the Seven Star Gate is, that's where the Seven Star Grotto Heaven is."

"Because the cave is restricted, outsiders cannot enter it from the spiritual world. This Seven Star Gate is the only way in and out."

"This is the greatest heritage of my Nanhe Wudang!"

Xie Lingxin couldn't help but ask curiously, "What about the Seven Star Academy..."

Bai Ruhui seemed to know what he was asking: "You guessed right. Seven Star Academy was founded by our founder and a few other friends, hence the name."

"I see."

Xie Lingxin suddenly realized something.

As far as he knew, Bai Ruhui was not a person who liked to cause trouble.

Despite being born in Nanhe Wudang, he attends classes at the club and also works as a teacher at Qixing Academy.

"go in."

Xie Lingxin watched as Bai Ruhui stepped through the Seven Star Gate first, his figure disappearing as if submerged in water.

Without hesitation, he stepped in.

In the blink of an eye, the world changed.

Bai Ruhui waited for him with his hands behind his back, looking inscrutable.

Xie Lingxin pursed her lips.

Are you waiting for me to be amazed? How come I never noticed you loved to show off before?
You'll be disappointed, but what kind of situation hasn't I, Brother Xie, seen? This little thing...

"Wudang!?"

Looking up, Xie Lingxin was so surprised that she blurted out.

Bai Ruhui had finally waited for this moment.

He turned around and smiled reservedly, saying, "That's right, this is Nanhe Wudang."

If he didn't have a beard, he would have to stroke it.

Xie Lingxin's mouth was open.

The Wudang he spoke of was different from Bai Ruhui's.

What I see before my eyes.

Thousands of cliffs and valleys, clouds rise from the rocks, like a long snake winding, a divine tortoise crouching, swallowing clouds and spitting out mist.

Palaces and temples stretch endlessly, like ten thousand pillars standing among a forest, with golden and azure hues hanging in the air...

This is clearly Wudang Mountain from a past life!
He's been there!

More than once!
I recognized it at a glance.

So, Nanhe Wudang really is that Wudang?
This is incredible! After all these years, it's still been passed down...

I wonder if this Wudang Mountain is a legendary realm or a real Wudang Mountain in the material world?

Liu Ruozhuo once told him that the current Laoshan is a realm that was intentionally guided and created by Ancestor Jingru and others who have cultivated in Laoshan over the generations.

It is not the real Laoshan Mountain.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet my disciples from Nanhe Wudang."

Xie Lingxin nodded and followed.

He was still very happy to be able to see a place familiar from his past life.

After all, the little ball was shattered, and not a trace could be found.

"Hey? Teacher Bai, aren't we going up the mountain?"

Xie Lingxin had thought she was going to take him up the mountain.

Entering through the Seven Star Gate, you'll find yourself at the foot of the mountain, with a winding stone staircase leading directly up the mountain.

Bai Ruhui led him around and into a forest path.

"That's all just what you see."

Bai Ruhui waved his hand.

"What do you mean?"

Xie Lingxin was taken aback.

Bai Ruhui's face showed a look that seemed to be both sighing and regretful: "The Wudang Mountains, with their nine palaces and nine halls, stretch for hundreds of kilometers, but apart from the founder, no one has ever been able to climb them."

"why?"

Bai Ruhui said, "Legend has it that there are restrictions left by ancient immortals on this mountain, and no one knows how to ascend Wudang Mountain." "..."

Xie Lingxin was immediately disappointed.

I'm still thinking about revisiting this "old place".

Soon, Bai Ruhui led him to a place where, looking around, there was a valley below.

In the valley, there are houses with blue tiles and white bricks, with wisps of smoke rising from their chimneys, and crisscrossing fields.

It's like some ancient village that's isolated from the world.

Well, if it weren't for the few utility poles erected there, with power lines strung along them.

Bai Ruhui pointed to the valley and said, "This is where the disciples of the sect live and study on a daily basis, Nanhe Manor."

"..."

From the magnificent palaces and jade pavilions of Wudang Mountain to a small village in this valley.

The difference is too great.

As Bai Ruhui entered the small village, Xie Lingxin saw a scene that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The elderly men and women sitting at the village entrance, enjoying the cool air and gossiping.

A little kid running around with snot dripping from his nose.

A burly man carrying a hoe as he returns from the fields.

A movie was being projected onto an open space, where a group of people of all ages had gathered.

There were also young people scattered in various corners, some sitting cross-legged in meditation, others practicing martial arts...

These scenes reminded him of the 1980s and 90s of his previous life, mixed with some ultramodern and surreal elements.

Familiar, unfamiliar, strange.

But... tranquility, contentment.

"Uncle Bai!"

"Uncle Bai."

"Uncle Bai!"

"Old Bai! You're back?"

"Bai Ruhui, who is this kid you brought along? He doesn't look familiar!"

Along the way, everyone who saw Bai Ruhui greeted him.

"Yun Gui!"

The tall and imposing Yun Gui suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Upon seeing Xie Lingxin, he immediately beamed with joy: "Hey? Xie Lingxin! What brings you here? You've finally joined Wudang!"

Bai Ruhui said, "Go and call Qingyun, Buying, Buxiao, and Jianshen over."

Yun Gui was taken aback, then scratched his head and said, "Oh."

He turned and jogged away.

Soon, they brought back a few people.

It wasn't just the four people Bai Ruhui mentioned.

There were at least a dozen or twenty people, young and old, following along.

"Young man, who is this kid?"

An old man with a bald head, except for a long tuft of beard that hangs down to his abdomen, a hunched back, and a high bulge on his back.

She looks very old; even by ordinary standards, she would look over ninety.

When Bai Ruhui saw this person, he bowed slightly: "Uncle-Master Songjian, what brings you here?"

"This is the first time in all these years that you've brought an 'outsider' in."

Uncle Master Songjian leaned on a short cane and looked up at Xie Lingxin.

Although they all looked old and frail, their eyes were as clear as a child's.

"Could he be that kid surnamed Xie?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the group showed expressions of curiosity.

The slightly younger ones, besides curiosity, almost all had a hint of defiance in their eyes, eager to try their luck.

Someone surnamed Xie?
In this Nanhezhuang village, the name "Xie" was already widely known.

Because Bai Ruhui once caused a great disturbance at Nanhe Village in order to move the Five Thunder Taoist out.

They exaggerated the reputation of "the one surnamed Xie" to the point that he was the only one of his kind in the world.

Moreover, it is rumored that he has mastered the Wudang Yin Thunder technique, which no one has been able to master for nearly thirty years.

Except for a few special individuals like Yun Gui, people here must obtain permission from their masters before entering and leaving the Seven Star Cave Heaven.

What does "artistic success" mean?

At the very least, one must complete the "Foundation Building" stage, which means breaking through the sixth level of the physical body.

Although it is modernized, it is isolated from the outside world and is somewhat slow to receive news from outside.

I have no idea what Xie Lingxin has done.

Bai Ruhui said, "Uncle-Master Songjian, it's him. I brought him here to choose a few disciples."

"It's time for Qingyun and the others to go out and gain experience."

Master Songjian hummed in agreement, looking Xie Lingxin up and down, a hint of curiosity flickering in his clear eyes.

Without needing to be reminded, he obediently bowed to the old man: "Senior Songjian, hello! My name is Xie Lingxin!"

"I've heard Professor Bai talk about Senior Matsuma before, and today I finally meet him!"

"Indeed, he has the shape of a tortoise and the back of a crane, exuding an air of otherworldly grace! His extraordinary appearance and saintly demeanor are truly remarkable!"

"Even the legendary immortals on land are nothing special!"

He blew a lot of air into his mouth, making the old man's face beam with a smile like a blooming chrysanthemum, his eyes almost closed.

Bai Ruhui was dumbfounded.

When did I tell you that?

The others looked on with disdain.

Xie Lingxin didn't care about anyone else. With a flick of her hand, she produced a spirit pot containing three drops of sweet dew.

"Senior Matsuma, this is a small token of my appreciation, specially prepared to show my respect to you!"

Matsuma even smiled so hard he showed his teeth—only three.

I originally thought it was just a small token of appreciation from a junior, and I would accept it and then give him something in return.

Unexpectedly, after taking it and smelling it, his eyes flickered slightly.

Good guy!
Others may not know, but how could he not see the abundant vitality within it?
Saying it's an exaggeration to say it brings the dead back to life and heals bones is a bit of an exaggeration.

But such a chance of survival, as long as there is still a breath left, even a single drop is enough to save it!
If given some time and sufficient preparation, and to refine a batch of pills, each pill could extend one's lifespan by at least ten years!

This is incredibly precious to someone like him who is nearing the end of his life!

This kid... he's got some serious talent!

He was originally embarrassed to accept such a valuable gift from a junior, but the promise of longevity was an irresistible temptation for him.

He then tucked the spirit pot into his bosom, reached out and touched the back of Xie Lingxin's head, his face full of kindness: "Good, good, good! Good child!"

"..."

The Wudang disciples were dumbfounded.

Oh no, a sycophant has arrived!
(End of this chapter)