Wudang Mountain

Wudang Mountain, which used to be quite popular, is now completely closed off.

The Wudang Taoist priests, who usually live a secluded life and have a kind appearance, were now patrolling back and forth with serious expressions.

They patrolled Wudang Mountain in groups of three or five.

Several familiar fellow disciples immediately spotted Li Buren and Wang Ye returning to Wudang Mountain.

"Senior Brother Li! You're finally back!"

A tall, thin young Taoist boy, whose face still clearly showed signs of immaturity, had his eyes light up when he saw Li Buren.

He had been keeping a straight face and looking serious, but after seeing Li Buren, he seemed to calm down immediately.

"Senior brother, you're finally back! Today was terrifying; lots of strange-looking blond-haired, blue-eyed people came up the mountain."

"I couldn't understand a word they were saying, but there were so many of them, all over the mountain..."

Upon seeing Li Buren, the junior brother launched into a torrent of words, like a machine gun.

The more Li listened, the deeper his brows furrowed.

After comforting his junior brother, Li Buren took Wang Ye and hurried up the mountain to find Master Yunlong.

On the mountainside, the two encountered Master Yunlong, who was personally inspecting the area and was unusually serious.

At this moment, Master Yunlong was not as clean and tidy as usual, and there were several marks on his body from fighting.

"Master, you got into a fight?"

Wang Ye's heart tightened instinctively, and he quickly asked.

Master Yunlong nodded, his expression somewhat solemn.

"It's alright, we didn't suffer any losses. Although those blond-haired, blue-eyed superhumans have many tricks up their sleeves, they're not that strong."

"Judging from their appearance, they should just be advance troops, here to gather intelligence."

"It seems that Wudang Mountain will be in turmoil for some time to come..."

Just as Li was about to ask where these foreign superhumans came from, a man with a buzz cut suddenly appeared in the distance.

"So you finally decided to come back?"

Ding Shian took three steps in two and grabbed Li Buren by the neck.

"You little brat, you had your fun fighting in Longhu Mountain, huh?"

"I'll have to guard Wudang for you. I've already repaid the favor I owed you for asking for your guidance that time."

Seeing that Ding Shian had clearly just been in a fight, Li Buren immediately understood.

"You had your fill of beating, didn't you? My master said there were quite a few foreign superhumans here this time?"

Ding Shian nodded.

"Indeed, quite a few have come. Not only the Higanbana from Japan, but I've also seen many other foreign superhumans with different appearances."

"If this is such a big fuss just for a test, it will probably be even more difficult later on."

Seeing Ding Shian's somewhat solemn expression, Li Buren's heart also sank.

"Thank you, then I won't keep you any longer."

Ding Shian nodded, turned around, and went down the mountain.

As if he had thought of something, Ding Shian suddenly turned around and said.

"Oh, by the way, there are two elderly foreign men upstairs who said they're looking for you."

"One's surname is Deng, and the other's surname seems to be something like Si, a rather strange surname."

After saying that, Ding Shian went down the mountain.

Li Buren's expression turned strange, but Wang Ye, who was beside him, didn't seem to have any particular thoughts and went up the mountain with Li Buren.

"I met them once during the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, how come they're still here after all this time?"

With these thoughts in mind, Li Buren and Wang Ye quickly reached the mountaintop.

Inside the room, Zhou Meng sat with two foreign men, surrounded by several Taoist priests of the Yunlong generation.

"Hi, Li, we meet again."

Dean Deng waved to Li Buren first.

"Ah, Dean Deng, it's been a long time."

Li Buren never expected that the old man, with whom he had only exchanged a few words, would still remember him.

Professor Si, who had been standing to the side with a cold expression, nodded to Li Buren as a greeting.

At this moment, Li Buren finally showed a puzzled expression to Patriarch Zhou Meng.

Zhou Meng coughed twice and looked at Dean Deng and his two international friends.

"Since both of you know the details, I won't hide anything from you and will speak frankly."

Zhou Meng got down and sat down opposite Li Buren.

"I cannot bear it. Do you know who my Wudang Sect has always worshipped?"

Without much thought, Li Buren blurted it out without hesitation.

"That is naturally the True Martial Emperor."

Zhou Meng nodded.

"Then do you know who the founder of my Wudang Sect was?"

"Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng was an incarnation of the Xuanwu Emperor."

Li Buren answered without hesitation.

"However, shouldn't the Patriarch have already ascended to heaven in broad daylight? Why are you suddenly bringing him up?"

Zhou Meng squinted and met Li Buren's gaze.

"The patriarch used the word 'ascension' to describe it back then, which was somewhat one-sided."

"His lifelong spiritual practice was not about pursuing those illusory ascensions in broad daylight as recorded in historical documents."

"Instead, one must truly absorb the essence of the sun and moon, breathe in the energy of the world, and cultivate to the point of unity with the heavens and man before one can ascend to immortality."

These words sounded so mysterious that Li Buren was somewhat bewildered.

"Ascension?"

"Yes, I almost forgot, this place is also a route to ascend to heaven..."

Zhou Meng continued.

"Perhaps for other sects, ascension is a legend, a fantasy, an unrealistic thing."

"But for our Wudang sect, ascension truly existed, and we can trace its origins back to it."

Li Bulian, with his sharp mind, immediately guessed the reason for the appearance of those foreign supernatural beings.

"So, they all came for the secret of ascension hidden in Wudang Mountain?"

Zhou Meng nodded.

"Actually, the fact that Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng ascended to heaven in broad daylight has never been a secret; it's something everyone knows."

"But there has never been any unusual activity on Mount Wudang, nor have there been any artifacts left by the founders, or any specific inheritances."

"That way, outsiders won't pay much attention to our Wudang Sect; at most, they'll just treat it as folk tales."

Zhou Meng pushed open the gate and looked down from the mountaintop to the foot of the mountain, taking in the entire Wudang Mountain, which was under full martial law and under intense patrol.

"But Wudang Mountain is different now."

"I don't know why, but the artifacts hidden by the founder of Wudang Mountain in the back mountains have been moving more and more strangely these past few days."

"Not only are domestic supernatural organizations stirring up trouble, but foreign forces are also becoming restless."

"In less than half a month, several groups of foreign supernatural beings, whether illegally or legally, were sent to Wudang."

Dean Deng, who was standing to the side, also spoke up at this moment.

"Not only Bihenren and our academy, but also the Holy Church of Northern Europe, the Tantric Buddhism, and even the Eternal Knights of the British Empire have sent people."

The old man, who was already shouldering the heavy responsibility of Wudang all by himself, sighed.

A hint of worry appeared on his already wrinkled face as he slowly uttered a sentence.

"Wudang will likely find it hard to remain peaceful from now on."

The Story of Entering the Sanya Gate

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