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But what made Zhang Wuji dislike Emei was Ding Minjun, that idiot.

Zhang Shan patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder, causing the latter to stumble and look at Zhang Shan in confusion.

Zhang Shan looked at him seriously and said, "Wuji, give me the Nine Yang Divine Skill!"

"Huh?" Zhang Wuji looked at Zhang Shan in confusion: "Brother, haven't you already received the true teachings of your grandmaster? Why do you still need the Nine Yang Divine Skill?"

"Grandmaster's skills are very strong, but compared with the Nine Yang Divine Skill, they are still a bit lacking in endurance."

The Nine Yang Divine Skill originated from the Nine Yin Manual and is a more perfect skill than the Nine Yin Manual.

After mastering the technique, one's pure Yang internal energy will be inexhaustible, and there will never be a situation where one's internal energy is insufficient in a fight.

Zhang Wuji nodded and was about to say, "Alright, then I will recite the Nine Yang Divine Skill to you."

The two were alone, but to be on the safe side, Zhang Shan spoke softly, his voice precisely reaching Zhang Wuji's ears.

"This is the internal energy transmission method, using internal force to accurately transmit sound to another person's ear. You cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and your internal force is no weaker than that of a top master. If you carefully comprehend it, you should be able to master this method. Now listen to my incantation..."

A few minutes later, Zhang Wuji mastered the transmission of internal energy, and with a slight movement of his lips, he recited the Nine Yang Divine Skill once.

Zhang Shan carefully wrote it down, but it still took him more than half an hour to barely remember it.

"This scripture is really long," Zhang Shan remarked.

"Yes, I remembered it for a long time back then too." Zhang Wuji laughed, "Brother, are you cultivating now? I can protect you!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Shan sat cross-legged and began to cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

The Pure Yang Limitless Skill he cultivates originated from the Nine Yang Divine Skill and shares the same origin. In addition, he opened up his Ren and Du meridians last year and became a peerless master. Even if he focuses on internal energy cultivation now, it won't delay him too much.

For the next two days, Zhang Shan went into seclusion, with Zhang Wuji protecting him. Apart from Zhu'er having some complaints and Song Yuanqiao occasionally coming over to look at Zhang Wuji, it was a pity that Zhang Wuji now had a full beard. If Zhang Shan hadn't known from the beginning that he was Zhang Wuji, he probably wouldn't have been able to tell his true identity.

Everyone else was busy wiping out the demonic cult and had almost forgotten about the three of them.

"Whoo~"

With a sigh of relief, this training session came to an end.

"Awesome!" Zhang Shan laughed loudly, from now on he would never have to worry about not having enough internal energy!

Hearing the commotion outside the tent, Zhang Wuji knew that Zhang Shan had finished his cultivation and walked in with a smile.

As soon as I entered the tent, a wave of heat hit me.

"What's going on?" Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Skill automatically protected him, blocking the powerful internal energy that Zhang Shan had released during his cultivation. He was shocked; he felt that Zhang Shan's Nine Yang Divine Skill was even more advanced than his own!

"Wuji? Are you alright?" Zhang Shan quickly stopped his internal energy cultivation. With the source of internal energy gone, the pressure immediately decreased significantly.

Zhang Wuji said with a wry smile, "I have cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill for five years, yet it is not as good as my elder brother's three days."

Zhang Shan rolled his eyes and said, "Look at you, you're so skinny, you obviously haven't been eating properly. Without a healthy body, how could you possibly master this divine skill?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji compared his own physique to that of Zhang Shan. He was eight feet tall and had a robust build, while Zhang Shan was nine feet tall and even stronger than him. During the few months they spent on Wudang Mountain, Zhang Shan instilled in Zhang Wuji the idea that he needed to eat well to grow taller, so Zhang Wuji was now slightly more robust than in the original story.

Zhang Wuji asked curiously, "Brother, what have you been eating all these years? I was trapped in the valley for several years, and I had meat at every meal. Occasionally, they would even slaughter the sheep I raised, but I still didn't grow as strong as you."

Zhang Shan said, "You ate well in the valley. I guess you suffered malnutrition while traveling the martial world. Unlike me, I can eat whatever I want on Wudang Mountain. If I don't have something, I just borrow it from someone. I eat six meals a day! I get enough nutrition, and I've been practicing with my grandmaster all this time, so I'm developing better!"

"Six meals a day!" Zhang Wuji was shocked. He had lived alone for so many years, eating when he was hungry and drinking when he was thirsty, and even using medicine to regulate his body, but he never imagined that someone would eat six meals a day...

“That’s right, six meals a day.” Zhang Shan nodded. “And every meal has meat!”

"Where did that meat come from? Even if there's wild game on the mountain, you can't eat it every meal, can you?"

“You wouldn’t understand,” Zhang Shan chuckled and whispered, “Uncle Mo and the others often go down the mountain to right wrongs, and I always ask them to bring me back some wild game!”

"They brought it?"

"Of course! I'm still growing, how could they refuse?"

Zhang Wuji felt a toothache, and his face twitched uncontrollably.

As soon as the two stepped out of the tent, Zhu'er said impatiently to them, "What were you two grown men dawdling about in the tent for? Anyone who didn't know better would think you had some kind of weird fetish!"

Zhang Shan ignored the ugly woman and used telepathy to say to Zhang Wuji, "Brother, you'll be following me for the next couple of days. Observe my moves carefully and learn what you can, so that you can make good use of your internal energy."

"Okay!" Zhang Wuji happily agreed. Although he now possessed unparalleled internal strength, he couldn't use it without martial arts skills.

Seeing that the two men's lips were moving but she couldn't hear any sound, Zhu'er thought there was something wrong with her ears and said to them, "What are you doing? How did you make me deaf?"

Zhang Wuji explained with a smile, "This is my elder brother's unique way of communicating. Only the two of us can hear it, so naturally you can't."

These words displeased Zhu'er, who immediately snorted and turned to leave.

"You two men can stay together!"

After Zhu'er left, Zhang Shan said to Zhang Wuji, "Wuji, you absolutely must not marry this woman!"

"Ah? Brother! You've misunderstood!" Zhang Wuji quickly explained, "Neither Miss Zhu'er nor I have any such thoughts!"

"Alright, alright, you're innocent." Zhang Shan didn't want to delve into their complicated relationship, but he reiterated, "This woman is quite possessive. If you're looking for multiple wives and concubines, you can't have her."

"I don't want three wives and four concubines!"

"Oh right, you don't want to."

"I really don't want to, brother, you have to believe me!"

Zhang Wuji kept explaining that he had seen his parents' love since he was a child and believed in the concept of one person for life in relationships. He really never thought about having a harem!

Zhang Shan smiled. Zhang Wuji didn't want to have a harem, but he really had no choice in the matter.

As a good older brother, Zhang Shan will help him!

The Western Regions are a desolate place, surrounded by large rocks and yellow sand. The wind and sand blow in your face and sting.

After finishing his seclusion, Zhang Shan took Zhang Wuji directly to the front lines to fight!

"Watch closely, Wuji! This is Wudang Long Fist, a set of thirty-two moves, a basic fist technique!" Zhang Shan said.

He burst forth, his punches and kicks simple yet incredibly powerful, imbued with unparalleled lethality thanks to his profound internal energy.

Zhang Wuji saw it clearly, and after going through these moves in his mind, he memorized them completely. He secretly imitated them and exerted his power. Instantly, he could easily use the internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill as if it were his own arm.

"Now that my elder brother and I are both practicing the Nine Yang Divine Skill, the way he exerts force in every move is the most suitable for the Nine Yang Divine Skill, which is why it's so easy for me to learn!" Zhang Wuji thought to himself.

He immediately stopped loafing around in the back, leaped up, and stood behind Zhang Shan, back to back, to deal with the enemies behind him.

Zhang Shan laughed and said, "Not bad, Wuji, you've mastered Wudang Long Fist so quickly."

"Thanks to my elder brother's training, I now have the moves and can unleash my full power. I am no longer the Zhang Wuji who can be slaughtered at will!"

"Hahaha! You little rascal! You really do have ambition!" Zhang Shan laughed loudly. "I've heard that the Demonic Sect's Protectorate Skill is a miraculous skill that unlocks human potential. After this is over, I'll teach you the Wudang Cloud Ladder Leap, and you'll come with me to find this divine skill!"

"This..." Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment and said, "After all, it is someone else's protective divine skill. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for us to do this?"

"You're too kind. Follow your big brother, and I'll teach you how to survive in this era!" Zhang Shan didn't explain much. Zhang Wuji was a truly kind person. Even after experiencing all kinds of hardships in the world, he still treated others with kindness in the end.

But Zhang Shan wasn't such a kind-hearted person. He didn't experience the hardships that Zhang Wuji went through. But for a person from the 21st century, being transported to this era was his greatest hardship!

Even though they lived quite well on Wudang Mountain, better than 90% of the Han people in the world, it still couldn't compare to the 21st century.

After the Yuan Dynasty came the Ming Dynasty.

Zhang Shan personally did not have a very good impression of the Ming Dynasty, so he decided to become emperor himself to change the world.

This is a great opportunity to show myself to the heroes of the world.

"Now that Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang have begun to show their talent, we must not miss this opportunity if we want to surpass them in a short time, and we also cannot let Zhang Wuji steal the limelight!"

He was determined to take over the Ming Cult!

Suddenly, Zhang Shan changed his movements, turning his fist into a palm. His arms moved in a circular motion, and his internal energy formed a torrent. Wherever it passed, the members of the Ming Cult's Sharp Gold Banner were blasted away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and falling to the ground, their fate unknown.

"Such powerful internal energy!" The old nun who was fighting the enemy at the front lit up with her eyes and praised, "This boy is not old, but his internal energy is so profound. Even my internal energy is not as good as his. In addition, his fist technique is both hard and soft. He is indeed worthy of being a disciple of Master Zhang!"

The Seven Heroes of Wudang also noticed the commotion on Zhang Shan's side. Zhang Laosi, Zhang Songxi, couldn't help but say, "Shan'er's skill is becoming more and more profound. He's even more powerful than us old guys!"

He sounded very pleased. This was a junior he had watched grow up. He remembered that a few years ago, this kid had stopped him and asked him to get him some beef. He never expected that he would become a peerless master!

"In my opinion, none of us here could be a match for Shan'er in a one-on-one fight," Yin Liting said with a smile.

Song Yuanqiao killed a member of the Demonic Sect with a single sword strike, then frowned and said, "What did you notice? Zeng Aniu next to Shan'er, I feel like I've seen him somewhere before."

Looking at Zeng Aniu's stubble-covered face, everyone said speechlessly, "Brother, how did you figure out what Aniu looks like?"

"Eye!"

Upon hearing this, the others were even more speechless.

Although Zhang Shan's divine skill was not yet fully mastered, it was still enough to overwhelm everyone present. He relied on a continuous stream of internal energy, which allowed his Tai Chi, which combined softness and strength, to truly unleash its power.

He was surrounded by an invisible aura within three meters of himself. Anyone who bumped into him was instantly blasted away by a tremendous force and fell to the ground, their fate unknown!

Under the control of Wudang and Emei, the members of the Demonic Sect suffered repeated defeats and were soon killed.

Just as Abbess Miejue was about to continue pursuing the fleeing members of the Demonic Sect, Zhang Shan appeared in front of her and stopped her, saying, "Abbess, don't pursue a desperate enemy, especially since we're on someone else's territory."

"Besides the Ruijin Banner, the only people here are from the Sky Eagle Sect. These two groups have always been at odds, and the Sky Eagle Sect certainly won't care about the life or death of the Ruijin Banner!"

"You think you'll care? You idiot!" Zhang Shan cursed. "You're so petty as to entrust your life to the Eagle Sect? How could you even think of that!"

"What did you say! How dare you be disrespectful to your master! Is this how you teach your juniors in Wudang?!" Ding Minjun jumped out, drew her long sword with a hiss, and thrust it at Zhang Shan.

Abbess Miejue didn't stop her. If it weren't for the sake of Wudang, she would have already drawn her Heaven-Slaying Sword after being rebuked like that by a junior!

To stand in one's way from destroying the demon is a grave sin!

"You're courting death!" Zhang Shan roared in fury, gathering his inner strength in his chest. With a thunderous roar, he unleashed a storm that surged toward Ding Minjun.

Ding Minjun's martial arts skills were weak, and she was no match for his roar. If it had hit her, she would have been doomed.

Abbess Miejue was also shocked. She never expected Zhang Shan to use a killing move right away. She immediately moved lightly and came to Ding Minjun's side. She drew her sword and a white light cut through Zhang Shan's internal energy storm!

boom!

The rocks on both sides burst open, and small pebbles were scattered everywhere!

Abbess Miejue's gaze was piercing, and Zhang Shan glared back at her just as fiercely. If this old man dared to utter a word, he would show these people just how powerful Zhang Sanfeng's newly created Tai Chi Chuan was!

Abbess Miejue only gave Zhang Shan a deep look before turning to Ding Minjun, who was already terrified, and said, "Let's go back."

"Master!" Ding Minjun came to her senses, steadied herself, and wanted to persuade Abbess Miejue, but she was frightened by a look from her and dared not say anything more. She obediently followed Abbess Miejue away.

After the Emei Sect members left, the Seven Heroes of Wudang came over. Song Yuanqiao said, "Shan'er, well done! Although Master and Lady Guo Xiang are old friends, he would never allow the Emei people to draw their swords against Wudang!"