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"Infinite life and blessings. I, the impoverished Taoist Li Wutian, greet fellow Taoist Wuyazi." Looking at the half-paralyzed Wuyazi in front of him, Li Wutian gave a slight half-bow.
In mid-air, Wuyazi looked at Li Wuotian with sharp eyes and felt very satisfied. As they were both Taoists and Li Wuotian was handsome and elegant, they met the standards of the Xiaoyao Sect for accepting disciples. As for Li Wuotian's disrespectful behavior, Wuyazi didn't care. Who in their Xiaoyao Sect took the law seriously?
"My dear Li, I heard the noise outside clearly just now. I wonder where you got the Bei Ming Divine Art from? Can you help me to understand it?" Wuyazi was a little curious about how the invincible martial arts of his sect ended up in the world.
"I am a young generation with great fortune, thanks to the blessings of my predecessors. This is what happened..." Li Wuotian spoke slowly, telling the story of what happened in the Wuliang Jade Cave in Wuliang Mountain. With his current identity, Li Wuotian naturally disdained to lie.
“Alas, in this case it is all God’s will. It is God’s will that you, little friend Li, join our Xiaoyao Sect and inherit the position of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect! I am disabled now and cannot hold on for a few more years. I can transfer all of my seventy years of Beiming true energy to you, which will be worthy of my lifelong learning.” Wuyazi smiled. Since it is all God’s will, it seems that this person is indeed the best candidate to inherit the Xiaoyao Sect’s heritage.
Li Wutan had no interest in what Wuyazi said about joining the Xiaoyao Sect. He spent all his time practicing and had no time to care about the affairs of the Xiaoyao Sect.
“I have no interest in Fellow Daoist Wuyazi joining the Xiaoyao Sect. Your Xiaoyao Sect’s inheritance has basically been cut off, and the internal fighting among the remaining elders is extremely brutal. I have no interest in getting involved in this mess.” Li Wuotan refused directly.
He wanted to take the seventy years of Bei Ming Qi, but he couldn't do such a thing as deceiving a dying person.
Wuyazi's face changed, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't you want to get my seventy-year-old Beiming Qi? You should know that although your martial arts are top-notch, it is still a rare opportunity to get the inner strength of a fellow clan for seventy years. Do you have the heart to give it up?"
Wuyazi used his internal strength as his last bargaining chip to subdue Li Wutan and make him join the Xiaoyao Sect to restore the reputation of the Xiaoyao Sect. Now that he is dying, the only thing on his mind is the issue of the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect.
"Alas, I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Wuyazi would use this condition to threaten me. It is really hard for me to give up..." Li Wuotian shook his head and sighed, looking like he was in a dilemma, but his body moved forward two steps without leaving any trace.
After hearing what Li Wuotian said, Wuyazi was very proud. Who in the world could face his seventy years of internal strength and remain unmoved?
Li Wutan has practiced the Beiming Divine Art and is a natural fit for the style of the Xiaoyao Sect. Naturally, he is the best candidate for the future leader. Before he dies, he must choose a strong man for the Xiaoyao Sect to bring the declining sect back to its peak!
"laugh!"
Before Wuyazi could feel proud, Li Wuotian's figure instantly approached Wuyazi like a ghost, and "pa pa pa" repeatedly pointed his fingers at the major acupoints on Wuyazi's body.
When Wuyazi was unable to move, Li Wutian said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wuyazi, I am really not interested in your so-called position as the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, and I am determined to obtain your seventy years of internal strength, so this is really rude!"
With his thumb pressed on Wuyazi's Baihui acupoint, streams of pure Beiming true qi were sucked into Li Wuotian's dantian. The power was surging, and it gave the illusion of an overwhelming force. Li Wuotian calmed himself and continued to draw the powerful force from Wuyazi's body.
It was not until a quarter of an hour later that Li Wutan felt that Wuyazi was about to run out of energy, and then he stopped extracting his remaining internal energy.
"Fellow Daoist Wuyazi, I am sorry for the offense! Firstly, I have devoted my entire life to the pursuit of Taoism and have no intention of becoming the master of the martial arts world. Secondly, my wife, Wang Yuyan, is your granddaughter. Yuyan is extremely talented and has practiced both Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu. I will let her handle the Xiaoyao Sect's leader ring. Thirdly, the head of this old villain Ding Chunqiu is the bargaining chip that I will use to trade with you for 70 years of internal strength, so as to settle this cause and effect." Seeing Wuyazi's dim eyes, Li Wuotian shook his head slightly and sighed. If he had not pursued the immortal path, Wuyazi's future would be his future.
Chapter 32: Preserving the inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)
Looking at Li Wuotan with cloudy eyes, Wuyazi wanted to say something tremblingly, but he was powerless. Finally, he smiled slightly and closed his eyes.
"Alas, Brother Wuyazi, rest in peace." This scene further strengthened Li Wuotian's determination to pursue the Tao.
After taking the Xiaoyao Sect's leader ring from Wuyazi's hand, Li Wutan walked out of the wooden house holding his body.
"master!"
"Woo woo woo! Grandmaster!"
Su Xinghe knelt on the ground with a plop. Eight disciples of Su Xinghe from the Xiaoyao Sect, the skilled craftsman Feng Asan, the scholar Gou Du, the mute fairy Fan Bailing, the skillful hands Wu Lingjun, the King of Hell's post Xiao Xiong, the flower fairy Shi Qinglu, the ghost Xue Muhua and Li Kuilei, all knelt on the ground.
There was a sudden cry in the bamboo forest. Li Wutan motioned Wang Yuyan to come forward and said, "This is your grandpa Wuyazi. Come and see him for the last time!"
Wang Yuyan was shocked. Is that her own grandfather?
Su Xinghe and the others were all shocked at the same time, looking at Wang Yuyan in disbelief. Su Xinghe suddenly murmured to himself: "Similar! Too similar! I should have thought of it earlier! Alas!" Without asking any more questions, Su Xinghe knew that Wang Yuyan must be the master's granddaughter by her appearance that resembled Li Qiushui.
When the others saw that the host had a funeral to attend, they said their condolences and left.
Li Wuotian looked at an ugly little monk, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Is this Ye Erniang's son Xu Zhu?
In the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, the only person Li Wutan wants to kill is Ye Erniang. This woman has done so many evil things that even Li Wutan, with his cold blood, cannot tolerate it. Now he lets her live for another half a year, and when the martial arts conference comes, he will naturally attack Shaolin and kill Abbot Xuanci and Ye Erniang, the couple!
On the other side, Murong Fu and his four ministers also said goodbye and left. Duan Yu looked at Wang Yuyan who was crying softly, feeling very sad. He wanted to go forward, but when he saw Li Wutan's cold eyes, he stopped immediately. They were already husband and wife, and Duan Yu could only add to his grief, without any other way.
At this time, only Li Wutan, Wang Yuyan, Kang Min, Su Xinghe and his eight disciples were left on Leigushan Mountain. They worked together to handle a simple funeral for Wuyazi on the mountain.
After the incident, Li Wutan looked at Su Xinghe and others, and thought that he had no intention of saving the Lingjiu Palace from the crisis. The fate of the Lingjiu Palace was self-evident. Li Qiushui had already betrayed it, and the huge Xiaoyao Sect disappeared. Su Xinghe and his group in front of him were the last loyal disciples.
"Yuyan, teach them the Lingbo Weibu. These are the last few people left of the Xiaoyao Sect. I hope that they can inherit the Xiaoyao Sect and live longer and happier lives!" Li Wuotan suddenly ordered Wang Yuyan.
He was cold and ruthless when facing Wuyazi before, but when he got this incredible opportunity, Li Wutan couldn't bear it anymore and decided to fulfill Wuyazi's last wish.
"Okay, husband." Wang Yuyan had already learned that it was Su Xinghe and others who had been taking care of her grandfather. She was grateful to them and taught this set of steps to them seriously.
Seeing that Su Xinghe and the other nine were forcibly remembered, Li Wuotan looked at Su Xinghe's gray hair, sighed, and said: "If you have nowhere to go, you can come and live in Mantuo Villa in Wuxi City." Li Wuotan is not a good person, but it does not mean that he does not like good people. Su Xinghe can live in seclusion in Leigushan day after day, year after year, to take care of his master. What kind of filial piety is this?
Even if Li Wutan had a little compassion and let her stay with Wang Yuyan, she would have someone to take care of her in her old age and see her to the end of her life.
Although I am devoted to Taoism and have even practiced the inherited manual of the Heart Demon Saint Sect, I am still a human being after all, a mortal with seven emotions and six desires. When facing some people and things, my emotions still fluctuate greatly. I need to get more training in the world so as to strengthen my determination to pursue Taoism.
"We are willing to follow the leader. Wherever the leader goes, we will go!" Su Xinghe and his group knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Yuyan, but it was because Wang Yuyan was wearing the ring of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect on her finger.
This ring was also given to Wang Yuyan by Li Wuotan. Now the martial arts of Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan are both at the first-rate level and they have enough power to protect themselves.
Li Qingluo was even more ambitious and went out to capture martial artists to practice Bei Ming Divine Art. This woman was really ruthless and cruel. Even Li Wutian was secretly shocked when he saw her. There was only one word: "ruthless!"
"Husband, what should I do?" Wang Yuyan was a little panicked. This group of people were all quite old, and they all knelt down and kowtowed to her. It was Wang Yuyan's first time experiencing this, so she couldn't help but panic.
"All of you should get up! Xiaoyao Sect is now in decline. You all should work together to preserve the inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect. When young talents join the sect in the future, the sect will rise one day." Li Wuotan comforted them, giving them a glimmer of hope, hoping that they could live a happier life.
There was nothing much for people in the martial arts world to pack, so after packing up the important items, the group returned to Mantuo Villa with Li Wuotan and Wang Yuyan.
When Li Qingluo heard that her father, whom she had never met, had passed away, she felt a little heavy-hearted. She had no intention of driving away Su Xinghe and others who were loyal to her. She built a small villa for them next to Mantuo Villa, which was large enough for them to settle down in their old age.
After returning to Mantuo Villa, Li Wuotian spent his days either practicing or exchanging kung fu with Wang Yuyan and Kang Min. Under Li Wuotian's guidance, the two girls are now proficient in all kinds of martial arts, and even Li Wuotian feels a little elated when they play various musical instruments and sing.
The peaceful life is better than that of a living god, but there are also many disturbances in the martial arts world. The hidden sect Lingjiu Palace was wiped out by the evil figures of the 72 caves. Murong Fu showed his power in this battle and conquered these evil demons in one fell swoop.
When the news reached Li Wuotian's ears, Li Wuotian shook his head slightly. Xu Zhu's opportunity was intercepted by himself, and Tianshan Tonglao had no one to rescue her, so she died naturally in the hands of a group of trash. Such an ending can be regarded as one of the most miserable for a master of his generation.
As for Murong Fu’s Wang Tu hegemony?
It also depends on my mood. If you provoke me, the Murong family will be extinct!
The general trend of the world cannot be influenced by one person. Li Wutan has no interest in power, and he is too lazy to meddle in other people's affairs unless something bad happens to him.
A month later, a maid informed that the Tibetan state teacher Mahavairocana Jiumozhi came to visit. Li Wuotian nodded, thinking that this monk was trustworthy and would become a great monk in the future.
"Haha! Please come in, King Ming." Li Wutan personally welcomed Jiumozhi into the courtyard.
"Amitabha! Taoist Li, this is a copy of 'Small Wuxiang Gong', please check it." After chanting a Buddhist name, Jiumozhi handed the "Small Wuxiang Gong" to Kang Min beside him. After taking a quick look at her, Jiumozhi was shocked. This woman's martial arts skills had reached the top level in the martial arts world. How could such a master be a maid?
Chapter 33: Inner Strength Realm (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)
"The Ming King is worthy of being a great monk. He really keeps his promise. Now the cause and effect between you and me have been resolved. Since the Ming King is here today, I will host a banquet to entertain you." Li Wuotan took the "Xiao Wuxiang Gong" handed over by Kang Min and glanced at it casually. With his eyesight after reading thousands of martial arts, he naturally knew that this was a real unique skill.
After receiving the "Small Wuxiang Gong" handwritten by Jiumozhi, Li Wutan became much more polite, and even hosted a banquet at Mantuo Villa to entertain the Great Wheel King.
At the banquet, Li Wutan and Wang Yuyan accompanied Jiumozhi to enjoy a fine vegetarian meal. When Li Wutan was not angry, he was gentle and polite, and he had a very pleasant conversation with Jiumozhi.
Li Wutan's actions changed Jiumozhi's impression of him a lot. This Ox-nosed guy was not so hateful. Both of them were top masters who practiced both Buddhism and Taoism. After putting aside their prejudices, they discussed scriptures and martial arts, and benefited a lot from each other.
"Ming Wang, take care. I hope we can meet again in the martial arts world." After the meal, at the dock, Li Wutan personally saw Jiumozhi off.
"Amitabha! I'm taking my leave now. Thank you for your hospitality, Fellow Daoist Li. I look forward to meeting you again in the future!" Jiumozhi bowed and turned to board the big boat at Mantuo Villa.
Watching the big ship sailing away, Li Wuotian shook his head and chuckled. Li Wuotian had never imagined a scene like today, but how could human power predict all the things in the world?
After sending Jiumozhi away, Li Wutan focused his energy on the research of "Small Formless Kung Fu". This magical skill is a Taoist learning, emphasizing tranquility and inaction, and wandering in the mind. Compared with the "colorless and formless" learning in Buddhist martial arts, although the name is similar, the essence is very different.
Li Wutan gained a lot from his research, and he obtained Wuyazi's Beiming Qi. After a month and a half, he finally refined it completely and used it for his own benefit.
Now Li Wuotian's realm has reached the pinnacle. His skills are terrifyingly strong. Combined with his tremendous strength, he is simply a killing machine. Li Wuotian has a feeling that no one can stop his attack.
lonely!
Loneliness from the heart!
The loneliness of a master!
Dugu Qiubai!
The feeling of being the best in the world, being alone and unrivaled.
Every day, Li Wutan used the Beiming true energy to warm his internal organs. At the same time, relying on the guidance of the little golden man in the "Magic Book", his practice of "Seven Emotions and Six Desires" became more profound.
One day, he was standing in the garden practicing martial arts, and suddenly, he felt his breath flowing smoothly! His whole body was full of energy! His martial arts skills had improved again.
With the slightest movement, his tendons and bones made crackling sounds. His muscles seemed to be made of steel, while his skin was smooth and soft, like the most delicate silk.
"The internal organs are strong and as strong as iron!"
He took a deep breath and swallowed it into his stomach. His internal organs were swirling with a gurgling sound and working non-stop.
With a long roar, he began to move, and in his head appeared an imaginary pattern of a green dragon and a white tiger, a dragon and a tiger swimming in the abyss. His body was like a swimming dragon, his energy was like a fierce tiger, his energy was flowing around him, and in his internal organs, he beat out a real sense of rhythm.
While wandering, Li Wutan entered a state of trance and oblivion. His internal organs seemed to shrink infinitely, shrinking again and again, condensing into balls.
Inside, solid as iron!
puff!
Suddenly, as his breath surged up, he felt a thick phlegm stuck in his throat, making him extremely uncomfortable. So he coughed and immediately spat out a large mouthful of thick phlegm stained with blood.
After spitting out the thick phlegm with blood, my whole body felt relaxed.
Li Wutian put his tongue against the upper jaw, and suddenly, his mouth was full of saliva, as if there was nectar in his mouth. With a slight movement, the nectar between his tongue "gurgled" out, like a breeze, wrapping around his body, refreshing his whole body.
People who reach this state will have a long life and will not suffer from any internal diseases.
The inside is strong, and the mouth will constantly produce fine liquid. There is no impurity between the internal organs! The physical fitness is improved again, this is the seventh level of internal strength in the secret realm of the physical body!
Carefully feeling his own realm, Li Wutan immediately knew that he had made another step forward.
Unexpectedly, after two months, he broke through to the inner strong realm. It seems that his strength is getting stronger and stronger. When all the causes and effects are settled, he will return to the Xuanhuang world again.
As for Fang Qingwei, the second daughter of the Fang family, Li Wutan recalled the hunt that time, and until now he still feels depressed and angry. As long as he goes back, he will have to have a fight with Fang Qingwei.
In the blink of an eye, another half year has passed, and it is midsummer. The weather in the south of the Yangtze River is getting hotter day by day.
He practiced the "Seven Emotions and Six Desires" techniques twice a day. His practice of the three foundation-building techniques, "The Bone-Eroding and Heart-Burning Sacred Technique", "The Magic Light Blazing Killing" and "The Enchanting Shadowless Step" became more and more advanced. He could use all kinds of moves at will, and with every strike, sand and rocks flew, and the sound of "bang bang bang" sonic booms was endless.
After practicing three sets of inherited skills from the Eternal Life, and also practicing the fist, kick and stick skills learned from the Langhuan Jade Cave one by one, Li Wutan finished his moves, and white mist rose from his head, giving him the feeling of the three flowers gathering at the top of his head as recorded in books. Kang Min, who was serving on the side, was pale. It was not the first time he had seen his master practicing, but facing such power, he still couldn't help being frightened.
"Husband, have you finished your practice?" Outside the garden, Wang Yuyan's footsteps were heard, and her graceful figure appeared in front of Li Wuotian, dancing like willow catkins, which was heart-warming.
"It's good to develop this by yourself!" Li Wutian thought to himself, and he stepped forward to hold Wang Yuyan in his arms, and said with a smile: "Yuyan, what do you want to see me for?"
Normally, this time is the time for Li Wutan to practice martial arts, and basically no one will come to disturb Li Wutan's practice. Now that Wang Yuyan comes to find her, something must have happened.
"Something has indeed happened. This is an invitation from the Beggars' Sect, inviting us to go to Shaolin Temple on September 9th to attend a martial arts conference." Wang Yuyan handed the invitation to Li Wuotan.
"Oh! The new leader of the Beggars' Sect, Zhuang Juxian? Interesting. You've been staying at home for half a year. Do you want to go with me to see the fun?" Seeing the name on the invitation, Li Wuotan smiled. Now that he has intervened, he wonders if Xiao Feng is living a life of beauty surrounded by beauties. He also doesn't know if he will come to Shaolin to settle the cause and effect.