Martial Arts Crossover: The Sweeping Monk of Wudang? That's our patriarch!

The thought had barely formed when a thunderclap exploded outside the window, like the earth collapsing and the heavens splitting apart, as if a divine drum from the nine heavens was beating, shaking the mountains and rivers. Then, crack! A silver serpent pierced the night, tearing through the inky sky and illuminating the entire Tianzhu Peak.

immediately.

Whoosh—!

The torrential rain poured down like a celestial river overflowing its banks, instantly transforming the world into a chaotic curtain of water.

Lin Daochen smiled, a glint of light flashing in his eyes. With a leap, his robes billowed as he swept out of the Scripture Pavilion, ascended to the summit of Tianzhu Peak, and gazed up at the chaotic celestial phenomena.

For ordinary people, such a thunderstorm would be a death calamity; but for him, a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining, it was nothing more than a feast bestowed by heaven and earth.

A blue light flowed around him, condensing into a thin yet resilient spiritual shield, impervious to wind and rain, and unapproachable by thunder. No matter how fierce the lightning and how raging the waves outside, they were all kept at bay.

Boom! Boom!

Thunder rumbled, like ten thousand horses galloping above the sea of ​​clouds. Lightning bolts tore through the night sky one after another, like fiery serpents dancing and raging within the dark clouds. Occasionally, a bolt of lightning struck an ancient tree, instantly charring and exploding it, scattering broken branches everywhere.

"What a show!"

Lin Daochen stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, his eyes gleaming.

Just now.

[You comprehended the trajectory of lightning during a thunderstorm, glimpsing a trace of the laws of thunder. Combining this with your existing knowledge, you created a secret immortal technique for killing: the Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Technique.]

Followed by.

[Having discerned the speed at which lightning travels, you sensed something and suddenly comprehended an extremely fast escape technique: the Sumeru Lightning Escape.]

"Hahaha, brilliant!"

Amidst the thunder, Lin Daochen laughed loudly, his heroic spirit soaring to the sky.

Who could have imagined that a spur-of-the-moment act of observing thunder would give birth to two top-tier immortal techniques? Such an opportunity is truly a gift from heaven!

Thunder magic has always been the most violent of all magic systems, unparalleled in its offensive power. Now, having mastered the "Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Technique," his combat strength has truly leaped to a new level.

Not to mention the "Sumeru Lightning Escape"—lightning escape is one of the fastest escape techniques in the world, as fast as teleportation, and its traces are hard to find.

This wave of profits has truly been phenomenal.

"Perhaps... I don't even need to take action myself; the Iron-Blooded Marquis will already perish."

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he had already made up his mind.

……

Time flies like water.

Inside the Sutra Repository of Wudang Mountain.

Lin Daochen finished his practice and stood up, a faint smile playing on his lips.

After several days of secluded cultivation, my efforts have finally paid off, and I have successfully entered the sixth level of Qi Refining, reaching the peak of the mid-stage of Qi Refining. The next step is the threshold of the late stage.

The path to immortality is fraught with peril, requiring steady and solid progress.

After finishing his cultivation, he took out several talisman papers, gathered spiritual power at his fingertips, and began to draw talisman patterns.

Since they are unwilling to go down the mountain to fight, let's use talismans instead of swords and take the enemy's head from a thousand miles away.

He intends to integrate the "Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Technique" into the art of talismans, and refine an attack talisman powerful enough to kill a Grandmaster.

The path to immortality is long and arduous; why waste time on a mere mortal martial artist?

To maximize the power of the talisman, ordinary yellow paper is naturally unsuitable. The best medium is spirit-infused jade. Wudang already had reserves of this material, and with the Ming Dynasty's recent tributes, Lin Daochen had no shortage of it.

However, spiritual jade is precious and rare, and should not be wasted easily. He first used ordinary talisman paper to deduce the structure, repeatedly trying and failing, until the talisman structure was perfectly formed before he prepared to formally carve it.

Since creating the "Supreme Talisman True Scripture," Lin Daochen has long held the reins of the Dao of Talismans. Now, integrating and unifying the techniques is no longer difficult.

Time slipped by unnoticed.

Finally, the first experimental talisman was completed.

Lin Daochen named it the Nine Heavens Thunder Killing Talisman.

He set the paper talisman aside, picked up a rectangular piece of spirit jade, took a deep breath, circulated his spiritual power, and slowly began to write.

Every stroke is guided by spiritual awareness, etched deep into the marrow of the jade.

Half an hour later, the last rune closed.

become!

When this jade talisman was completed, Lin Daochen's spiritual energy was almost completely depleted. Although the price was heavy, its power was astonishing.

Simply crushing this talisman will unleash an attack equivalent to his full power in the "Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Technique"—more than enough to deal with a newly promoted Grandmaster like Iron-Blooded Marquis!

Gently placing the jade talisman aside, Lin Daochen sat cross-legged with his palms facing upwards, silently circulating his attack technique to draw in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore his cultivation.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is scarce, and one cannot forcibly replenish one's spiritual energy by taking medicine. It will take Lin Daochen at least several days to completely replenish his spiritual energy.

Although the process was tough, he didn't feel like he had lost out at all.

This retreat not only saved him the trouble of going down the mountain, but more importantly, it deepened his understanding of the art of talismans, almost allowing him to reach a new level.

a few days later.

Just in case, Lin Daochen once again used spiritual jade to personally carve a Nine Heavens Thunder Killing Talisman.

At the same time, he also sealed the "Sumeru Lightning Escape" technique into talismans that had been soaked in spiritual power, and refined a batch of lightning escape talismans in one go.

Although these lightning escape talismans are not made of jade and their power is far less than the original escape technique, they can only exert about 30% of their power at most. However, in this world of martial arts, they are already quite impressive.

What is commonly referred to as superb lightness skill is nothing but a joke in front of it.

Having prepared all the talismans, Lin Daochen had no more worries. Dealing with the Iron-Blooded Marquis was now virtually foolproof. He simply let go of the past and turned his attention to cultivating, refining weapons, and studying formations, focusing intently on honing his skills.

……

This day.

Song Yuanqiao stepped into the Sutra Repository.

"Senior Uncle, the Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty has just sent a secret letter—the Iron-Blooded Marquis is about to rebel, and the court requests that our Wu Sect descend the mountain to provide support. I'm afraid this mission will require your assistance."

Upon seeing Lin Daochen, Song Yuanqiao respectfully reported his arrival.

Lin Daochen waved his hand and said calmly:

"I'm not going. You take that kid Lianzhou and a few disciples with you."

Song Yuanqiao was stunned on the spot, his heart pounding:

Senior Uncle, aren't you overestimating us?

The two most skilled martial artists on our side are only at the Grandmaster level. How can we possibly challenge a Grandmaster like Iron-Blooded Marquis? Isn't that just suicide?

He didn't dare say it aloud, but Lin Daochen saw right through his thoughts.

The next instant, he took out two jade talismans from his robes and handed them over:

"Don't panic. Take this; it's enough to kill Iron-Blooded Marquis."

"It's easy to use. Just aim at him and crush the talisman. In theory, one is enough, but I'm giving you an extra one just in case, to be absolutely sure."

"A talisman... a magic talisman?"

Song Yuanqiao was stunned, and hesitated before asking, "Uncle-Master, this... really works?"

Taoists draw talismans, but they are mostly used for rituals and prayers. Who has ever heard of a piece of paper being able to kill someone invisibly?

Lin Daochen chuckled and turned to pick up an ordinary talisman from the table—it was a specially made talisman that he had soaked in spiritual power, with the Nine Heavens Thunder Killing Pattern drawn on it.

"See that huge rock outside the window? Come on, tear this talisman down in front of it."

Song Yuanqiao took it with some skepticism, then pulled it away.

boom--!!!

A bolt of lightning, as thick as a water vat, suddenly exploded out of nowhere, so fast that even its afterimage could not be caught, and instantly struck the boulder!

Crash—!!!

The rock, several meters high, shattered on the spot, breaking into dust that rained down like a storm.

"What?!"

Song Yuanqiao's pupils contracted sharply, and he froze on the spot.

What kind of crazy trick is this?!

A piece of paper, just torn, can trigger divine lightning? This isn't a talisman, it's clearly divine magic!

"Master Uncle, this..."

His voice trembled as he looked at Lin Daochen with a face full of shock.

"It's just a trivial skill." Lin Daochen said calmly, as if he were merely dusting off his sleeves. "The jade talisman I just gave you is at least ten times more powerful than this."

Having reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, possessing the "Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Technique" and the "Sumeru Thunder Light Escape," he was fearless among those of the same level.

A top-tier grandmaster? He dares to confront him head-on.

Even if you encounter a terrestrial deity, and you can't defeat them, you can still escape.

In this vast martial world, he has long been invincible. It's time to reveal some of his immortal techniques.

After a long while, Song Yuanqiao slowly exhaled and sighed sincerely:

"Master Uncle... is truly a divine being."

He finally understood that the senior martial master in front of him was far beyond the reach of ordinary martial artists.

Such methods transcend the mundane.

Since Lin Daochen didn't say, he didn't ask any further questions. Everyone has their own trump cards and secrets.

He only remembered one thing—Lin Daochen was his senior martial brother, and they were family.

The stronger the senior master, the more prosperous Wudang becomes.

Moreover, the benefits that Wudang has received from Lin Daochen are countless.

Contentment and knowing when to advance and retreat are the keys to long-term success.

"With this talisman bestowed by my senior master, I will surely slay the Iron-Blooded Marquis on this journey!"

Song Yuanqiao laughed loudly, his eyes surging with fighting spirit.

He was full of confidence at this moment—a mere newly promoted grandmaster was nothing but a clown, not worth mentioning.

Lin Daochen smiled slightly, tapped his fingertips, and a stack of blue-patterned yellow paper talismans on the table was pushed in front of him.

"The Thunder Escape Talisman, once activated, allows you to transform into lightning and travel several miles at a rapid pace, making it excellent for survival and escape. Take this and distribute it to Lianzhou and the others; if they encounter danger down the mountain, they can use this talisman to escape."

Song Yuanqiao felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

These talismans are not just spiritual objects, but also expressions of care and concern.

His expression was solemn as he steadily accepted the gift with both hands, bowed deeply, and spoke in a deep voice:

"Thank you so much, Master Uncle, for bestowing this treasure!"

"No need for formalities," Lin Daochen waved his hand dismissively. "We're just fellow disciples, no need to stand on ceremony."

Helping the imperial court eliminate the Iron-Blooded Marquis was part of his plan, paving the way for his immortal cultivation. Since Song Yuanqiao and the others had worked tirelessly for him, he naturally had to protect them to the end.

Besides, these junior disciples usually treat him with the utmost respect, so as an elder, how could he be stingy with his efforts?

A moment later, Song Yuanqiao bid farewell to Lin Daochen and stepped out of the palace gate.

At the gate of Wudang Mountain, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and others had already lined up and were waiting with burning eyes, just waiting for Lin Daochen to arrive in person.

But looking around, only Song Yuanqiao had returned.

"Senior Brother, where is Senior Uncle?" Yu Lianzhou frowned and stepped forward.

Song Yuanqiao laughed heartily, then waved his sleeve with boundless pride and said:

"Why bother my master, Uncle, to deal with a mere Iron-Blooded Marquis? I can handle it myself!"

The group looked at each other, almost thinking they had misheard.

Has the eldest brother gone mad?

He's only at the Grandmaster level, yet he dares to spout such arrogant words, wanting to challenge a Grandmaster one-on-one.

This is not a story script!

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao laughed and said, "I was just kidding. Although my master uncle did not come in person, he has already bestowed upon me a Thunder Escape Talisman and granted me full authority to carry out his will."

He then relayed everything Lin Daochen had said and distributed the Thunder Escape Talismans to everyone.

Everyone was deeply shocked.

That talisman could actually summon lightning to shatter rocks and split the earth in an instant?!

To conjure thunder with a single sheet of paper, to summon wind and rain—this is no ordinary skill; it is clearly a divine power possessed only by immortals in legends!