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"I want to ask you, back then Hu Qingniu saved your life and even betrothed his sister to you."

In order to become the sect leader, you not only abandoned your wife, but also poisoned her to death.

Later, in order to seize the position of sect leader, he used the Golden Silkworm Gu poison to kill his senior brother Bai Yuan.

"How dare such a beastly scoundrel represent the righteous path of the martial arts world?"

These words struck Xianyu Tong like a thunderbolt, throwing him into complete disarray.

"How...how did you know..."

The moment he blurted out the confession, everyone present was in an uproar.

No one expected that this seemingly righteous leader of the Huashan Sect had such a shameful past.

Xianyu Tong's behavior was even worse than that of the great villain Xie Xun.

Although Xie Xun indiscriminately killed innocent people, Xianyu Tong was morally corrupt and was the epitome of scum.

Master Kongwen's face was gloomy, and he clasped his hands together and chanted in a low voice.

"Amitabha Buddha, what a sin!"

"Nonsense! All nonsense! I did nothing! Don't believe Zhang Sanfeng's lies! He's framing me and trying to sow discord!"

Xianyu Tong screamed hysterically, trying to exonerate himself.

Unfortunately, none of the people present were fools.

Seeing his exasperated look, everyone knew what was going on.

Those who were initially skeptical are now basically convinced that what Zhang Sanfeng said is true.

Everyone retreated, avoiding Xianyu Tong as if he were a plague, even the disciples of the Huashan Sect were no exception.

The two elders of Mount Hua were even more furious.

"Xianyu Tong! Did you really poison my nephew Bai Yuan? You beast!"

"Hahaha!"

Xianyu Tong completely abandoned all pretense of civility and laughed wildly.

"Who is Bai Yuan? What makes him qualified to be the sect leader? What's wrong with me poisoning him?"

He turned to Zhang Sanfeng and continued his taunts.

"As for Hu Qingyang, what does sacrificing her for the position of sect leader matter? A true man doesn't concern himself with such trivial matters."

These remarks drew disdainful looks from everyone present.

"You scoundrel, you are not worthy to be the head of the Huashan Sect!"

The two elders of Mount Hua, unable to bear it any longer, drew their swords and confronted each other.

"Hahaha! You dare to lay a hand on the sect leader? You're courting death!"

Although Xianyu Tong was insane, he was unwilling to surrender.

Just as the two elders of Mount Hua rushed forward, Xianyu Tong suddenly turned around, unfolded his iron fan, and swung it forcefully at them.

Pale golden powder drifted in the wind, instantly enveloping the two of them.

"Oops!"

The two elders' expressions changed drastically after inhaling only a small amount, and they tried to retreat, but it was too late.

At the critical moment, the Tai Chi diagram behind Zhang Sanfeng slightly rotated.

With a flick of his sleeve, the poison powder immediately clumped together and was flung onto the nearby bushes.

The bushes immediately began to hiss.

It made a sound, emitted gray smoke, and quickly withered.

The onlookers gasped in astonishment, some even exclaiming in surprise.

"Could this be the Golden Silkworm Gu poison? Get back quickly!"

The crowd hurriedly retreated, keeping their distance from Xianyu Tong.

The initial disdain turned into fear and murderous intent—keeping such a master of poison is too dangerous; he must be eliminated!

The two elders of Mount Hua exerted all their strength to force out the trace amounts of toxins from their bodies, and glared angrily at Xianyu Tong.

"It really is the Golden Silkworm Gu poison! My junior brother Bai Yuan died from this poison back then! Master Zhang's words are true!"

They dared not act rashly again and clasped their hands in supplication to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Please, Master Zhang, help my Mount Hua sect cleanse its own turf. I will repay you handsomely afterward!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Sanfeng readily agreed.

Seeing that things were not going well, Xianyu Tong turned around and fled, using all his lightness skills to run wildly down the mountain.

He wasn't arrogant enough to think he could compete with Zhang Sanfeng.

They dared to be so arrogant before only because they had a large number of people.

Now the situation has reversed, and he has become the target of public criticism.

Although the world's upgrade had greatly increased his strength, bringing him close to the Innate Realm, Zhang Sanfeng considered this level of cultivation insignificant, especially since this was Wudang Mountain.

With a gentle turn of the Tai Chi diagram behind Zhang Sanfeng, Xianyu Tong was frozen in mid-air.

Then, with a flick of his sleeve, Xianyu Tong, along with his clothes and iron fan, instantly turned into ashes and vanished.

The terror in Xianyu Tong's eyes as he lay dying sent chills down the spines of the martial arts practitioners present.

Those who had come to cause trouble felt their legs go weak and their hearts pounded with anxiety.

"Am I crazy? How could I dare to provoke someone like that?"

Some people secretly regretted their actions and even moved to the group of Zhang Sanfeng's relatives and friends, feeling that it was safer there.

Tony and the others were also stunned by this scene.

"Is this the power of a Golden Core cultivator? That's outrageous!"

Tony felt a chill run down his spine, suddenly realizing that his Iron Man armor wasn't so reliable after all.

Zhang Sanfeng clearly hasn't gotten serious yet.

"The path of cultivating immortality may have more potential than I imagined."

Tony was silently calculating.

Previously, he cultivated only to prolong his life and improve his physique, but now he feels it is worth studying in depth.

Yue Buqun stared blankly, muttering to himself.

"Am I cultivating a fake immortality?"

Although Gu Beichen broke through to the Innate Realm and even switched to practicing the universal version of the Dao Foundation Technique, he was still far inferior to Zhang Sanfeng.

Even if they fought at the same level, he probably wouldn't be a match for him.

"That move just now used the principles of Yin and Yang in Tai Chi, right? Does it have a name?"

Gu Beichen asked thoughtfully.

Zhang Sanfeng was unable to answer in person, so he replied directly in the group chat.

This is merely a superficial understanding of the Yin and Yang of Tai Chi by the old Taoist priest, and is not worth mentioning.

This move is considered a prototype of the Yin-Yang Millstone Technique and still needs refinement.

Tony immediately teased him.

Come on! Your modesty sounds more like boasting!

Gabriel joined in the commotion.

Exactly! The group admin claims to be an "ordinary superpowered person."

Similarly, now there's another one: "not worth mentioning."

Where is Master Zhang?

Yue Buqun sighed.

The principles of Yin and Yang in Tai Chi are so powerful that I'm even considering switching to practicing the Tai Chi Classics.

In comparison, the Dao Foundation Technique seemed far too ordinary.

Zhang Sanfeng offered his earnest advice.

I can teach you if you want to learn.

However, it's better to focus on cultivating the Dao Foundation Technique created by the group leader, as this technique is more comprehensive and has a more ambitious purpose.

However, there are still shortcomings in physical training, and the increase in strength is not significant enough.

What does the group admin think?

Indeed, Gu Beichen's strength was only over 1400 kilograms when he reached the Dao Foundation level. Although it had increased by 200 kilograms since a few days ago, this progress was still not significant.

Gu Beichen replied.

I noticed this problem a while ago.

Unfortunately, the collected information on body tempering was too limited, and the strongest national martial arts system failed to play its due role.

I plan to derive the cultivation method anew.

Old Zhang, do you have the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu? If it's convenient, could you help me get it from Tibet?

Teacher Yue, please also obtain the complete versions of Shaolin's Golden Bell Cover and Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill as soon as possible.

Yue Buqun readily agreed.

No problem! Last time I was short on time and worried about being exposed, but now I'm more capable and experienced. I'll go pick it up in a few days.

This is a good thing for everyone! Of course he'd be happy to help.

Zhang Sanfeng stated that he had no problems and mentioned that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill was a technique practiced by the Golden Wheel Monk, and that it should still have a complete lineage.

Gu Beichen asked Huang Feihong and Ip Man to collect more information on the inheritance of Chinese martial arts, indicating that he needed more materials in this area.

Currently, there are only two lineages: Wing Chun and Hung Kuen, which is far too few.

Huang Feihong said that there were already clues, but it would take two months.

He was referring to the time in his own world, which translates to about half a month for the group owner.

Ip Man said he might not be able to get away recently because the Japanese are about to invade.

He promised that once he arrived in Hong Kong Island, he would do his best to collect information on local martial arts practitioners.

Chapter Thirty-Five: At the Summit of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng Spreads His Teachings Throughout the World

Gu Beichen replied in the group chat.

"Everyone should do what they can."

On Wudang Mountain Square, Xianyu Tong's mysterious disappearance made Kong Wen and others want to back down.

They then realized that they had seriously misjudged the situation—Zhang Sanfeng had already made a breakthrough amidst the world's upheavals, and his strength far surpassed what it had been before.

This former number one martial arts master is now far beyond the reach of most.

But the allure of the Dragon Slayer Saber was simply too great.

Everyone believed that it contained a peerless secret manual. In this new era, top-level cultivation techniques are even more precious, as they can help people grow rapidly and even give them the opportunity to become the next generation of strongmen.

Shaolin, however, had ulterior motives and wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Wudang's reputation.

Just as everyone hesitated, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly rose into the air.

A giant Tai Chi diagram appeared behind him, and with a casual wave of his hand, a hundred-meter-high mountain instantly turned into dust.

　He landed calmly, as if he had only done a trivial thing.

The experts from all the different factions were dumbfounded and it took them a long time to come to their senses.