Chapter 289: Disciple Li Yuan, Meets the Taoist Master
Chapter 289: Disciple Li Yuan, Meets the Taoist Master
The sea of clouds is surging and the blue dragon is extending its claws.
A strong wind suddenly blew up in Hengshan City, causing sand and stones to fly and dust to billow on the streets.
In all the city districts, countless people looked up at the sky, and felt that the dragon claw seemed only a few acres in size, but it seemed to encompass the entire Hengshan city.
The invisible energy force was pressing down like a real mountain, across hundreds or thousands of meters. Wherever the dragon claws went, the wind and clouds followed, not hindering them, but adding an enormous amount of power.
terror!
terror!
Even though he was separated from the Dragon and Tiger Temple by half, Li Yuan felt a chill in his heart. He had seen great masters fighting each other in the air, and he still could not forget that horrifying scene.
But compared to what I see now, the scene back then seemed a little dim.
"immortal!"
This thought suddenly popped up in Li Yuan's mind.
Perched high above the sea of clouds, he can stir up the wind and clouds with a single claw. Even without seeing him or his face, he is enough to intimidate a huge city with a population of tens of millions.
If this isn't a god, then who is?!
"Long Yingchan?!"
Like a loud thunderclap, Fang Chaotong's long roar tore through the wind and clouds, extremely high-pitched.
Faced with such a terrifying palm, even those watching from afar were trembling with fear, and he, who was hit first, felt his hair stand on end and a chill running down his bones.
Click!
With a long roar, Fang Chaotong suddenly jumped up.
He had no time to ponder why Long Yingchan returned so quickly and he had not received any information. At this moment, he burst out with all his strength.
The powerful true energy like a river burst out rapidly through the qi channels and transformed behind him into a figure nearly a hundred meters tall, with black tendons and white bones, and a violent and ferocious look.
This is his visualization of his spiritual self, the 'Vajra of flesh, blood, tendons and bones', which contains his lifelong practice, is his foundation, and is also his greatest killer weapon.
boom!
In just a moment, the dragon claw had crossed ten thousand meters of sky, and the clouds and winds in the sky were boiling and surging.
"Roar!"
The giant Vajra of flesh, blood and bones roared, leaped deep into the air, and went straight to the dragon's claw like a rainbow piercing the sun.
At the same time, the restaurant under Fang Chaotong's feet cracked with a "crack". Amid the billowing smoke and dust, he was upside down, like diving into the water.
Pierce into the ground.
He had been promoted to Grandmaster for many years and had touched the Earthly Evil. He was not afraid of the seriously injured Long Xixiang and Helian Feng, but this was Long Yingchan.
The Taoist master of Dragon and Tiger was one of the twelve most powerful people in the world in the past two hundred years.
Land fairy!
You’d be crazy not to run away!
boom!
There was a roar behind him, and the strong wind surged and spread like a raging tide.
Fang Chaotong's heart suddenly trembled, and he thought to himself, "Oh no!" A burly figure as big as a door panel was blocking his path.
"Go away!"
Fang Chaotong's eyes were wide open with anger, and the 'four magic armors of flesh, blood, tendons and bones' on his body made a 'cracking' sound. With the magic armor on, he was about to kill the person who blocked his way with one palm.
Amid the rolling dust, Monk Dou Yue's eyes were as fierce as fire.
The Grandmaster's Pass is called the Dragon Gate, which means that if you cross it, you will become a dragon, and if you don't, you will become a snake or fish. According to historical records, over the thousands of years, only a few masters of the mysterious weapons have fought the Grandmaster to a draw by exchanging blood.
"kill!"
Dou Yue stamped his feet and raised his arms to the sky.
At this moment, his qi, blood and true energy surged out and transformed into the shadows of a dragon and an elephant behind him. The blue dragon roared and the white elephant stomped its feet.
There are all kinds of animal forms, both aquatic and terrestrial.
Among water-shaped creatures, dragon power is the greatest; among land-shaped creatures, elephant power is the greatest.
"The dragon and the elephant merge, the most powerful and masculine!"
boom!
In a flash, except for Long Xixiang who flew over and stopped in the distance, almost no one could see Monk Dou Yue in the rolling dust.
Only the rolling air waves accompanied by the sound of thunder resounded throughout the city.
The hundred-meter-long street shook violently, and sank visibly by several feet. The houses on both sides of the street trembled even more, and tiles flew everywhere.
"puff!"
Amid the sound of energy exploding, Dou Yue sank to the ground up to his chest with a "puff" sound, spurting out large mouthfuls of dirty blood. However, he did not show any sign of dejection or anger, but instead laughed loudly.
"Dou Yue!"
Fang Chaotong's eyes were red with anger. He was not injured by the palm strike, but in the instant of delay, the bone-chilling coldness had already descended completely.
The 'Vajra Shape' formed by half of his true energy instantly shattered under the dragon claw, and then a dark yellow palm appeared in front of him.
The hand was long and full, the color of an old elephant's tusk, and it gently touched his face:
"Snapped!"
As his five fingers clasped together, Fang Chaotong instantly lost control of himself. His true energy, true power, and even his perception and spirit were all suppressed.
Woo~
The next moment, under the horrified gazes of the gang outside the long street, his figure rose from the ground, leaving a long trail of gas explosion, and disappeared into the clouds.
Only the sound of air explosions was left.
Huhu~
When Monk Dou Yue struggled to stand up from the ground, he looked around and saw smoke and dust billowing inside and outside the long street, which lasted for a long time.
Countless people in the martial arts world were watching from afar, some were shocked, some were horrified, and some even had mediocre martial arts skills and didn't even realize what was happening.
"Tao Master..."
Carrying Lin Chonghu, who had a pale face, clenched teeth and closed eyes, Han Tong walked slowly towards him with a knife in his hand, with unspeakable excitement in his eyes.
Fang Chaotong ranks second among the Eight Dharma Protectors of the Evil God Cult. He became famous more than a hundred years ago. He is a senior master who practices the 'Vajra Method of Worshiping Blood, Flesh, Tendons and Bones' and has superb martial arts skills.
But this top master was captured with just one move, and from beginning to end, the Taoist master only stretched out a palm through the air.
It's even more terrifying when you don't see him.
"A land immortal."
Dou Yue shook his limp arms, feeling a little sigh, awe and yearning.
Land immortals are not a state of mind, just like grand master and grand master are not a state of mind, they are just honorific titles.
It is recognized by the world that the Grand Master is the best in the world, while the Grand Master is above the rest of the world and a living god.
"Lose the city!"
Han Tong turned around and saw Lin Jia coming late from a distance, scolding a group of disciples and soldiers and blocking Hengshan City.
"This is Lin."
Han Tong looked a little unhappy, but he didn't get angry.
He and Monk Dou Yue looked at each other, and they went to the mountain gate at the same time. Paying a visit to the Taoist master was a serious matter.
... "Too fierce, too fierce..."
At the main peak of Longmen, Li Yuan rubbed his neck which was a little numb from looking up for too long, and his heart was filled with shock.
With his eyesight, he only saw the looming dragon eyes and the dragon claws reaching out from the clouds from beginning to end.
In just a few blinks of an eye, a master was captured and taken to the sky.
This is a stronger man than he currently knows.
"The Taoist master of Dragon and Tiger, Long Yingchan!"
Li Yuan lowered his head and flexed and stretched his five fingers, like an eagle, a tiger and a dragon. Every time he flexed and shook, a sound of tearing cloth was heard, as if the air was being torn apart.
With his eternal talent, even though it was just a fleeting glimpse, he learned from it at least one unique grappling move.
"Unique skills? Maybe there are more..."
Li Yuan exerted force with his five fingers and infused his true energy into it. With a casual claw, he left five claw marks several meters long in the air, which lasted for a long time.
"It is said that the form that the Taoist master cultivated is 'Wind Tiger Cloud Dragon'. This claw..."
Li Yuan murmured in his heart.
This matter was mentioned in the booklet that Old Han left behind. He remembered well the yearning and ambition that Old Han revealed between the lines.
The scene in Hengshan City shocked Li Yuan so much that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"No wonder the Grand Master is called a land immortal..."
In the small courtyard, Li Yuan flexed and stretched his five fingers back and forth, recording the realization at that quick glimpse, and his heart was truly shaken.
Standing high in the clouds, he could shock the crowd with just a wave of his hand, which really made him unable to remain calm.
"If I can cultivate to this level, why would I be afraid of the evil cult?"
Li Yuan originally wanted to wait for Lao Longtou to come back and inquire about it, but he didn't come back for a long time, so he could only suppress the throbbing in his heart temporarily.
He got into position and started practicing various stances in the yard.
During these ten days or so, he had made significant progress. With the help of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, his speed in learning martial arts had more than increased dramatically.
He had mastered all the eleven light Kung Fu footwork techniques borrowed from the library, and all the eleven hammer techniques were perfected and were even on the verge of perfection!
With the blessing of eternal talent, he could master any martial arts at a very fast speed, and his hammer technique was even astonishingly fast.
"Even if I don't have the fundamental diagram, I can build this lower-level hammer technique from scratch and bring it to perfection in ten days at most!"
Ten days at most, or even seven days would be enough, and this does not include the blessing of the Military Control Scroll. If it is included...
Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He was also a little frightened by the speed.
For a normal disciple with average aptitude, even if he has enough medicinal pills and is guided by a famous teacher, it is not slow for him to cultivate a lower-level martial art to perfection within twenty years.
This is a gap of a thousand times!
"call!"
Li Yuan relaxed his muscles and bones, and each of the stances flowed like water waves, naturally, without any obscurity or stiffness.
The blessing of cultivation talent and hammer talent is immediate, and the same is true for physical talent.
Three days ago, his Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon Thirteen Forms had already broken through to the fifth level. With a little effort, dragon-scale-like patterns had completely covered his limbs and torso, as if he was wearing a famous heavy armor.
"The last two levels of the Ten Thousand Blade Spirit Dragon Body, one is to cover the head, and the other is to extend inwards to the internal organs... If you cultivate to the seventh level, I dare not say that it is a divine weapon, but at least it is equivalent to wearing a top-grade famous weapon-level armor, and it covers the whole body, leaving no blind spots!"
Li Yuan practiced the standing meditation slowly. It took a lot of effort for him to force himself not to think about the shocking scene he had just seen, and he began to think about his own cultivation.
When the Wanren Spirit Dragon's body has been cultivated to perfection, it means that he will once again change into thirteen different spiritual forms.
Adding on the twenty-two lower and middle-level martial arts he had learned, he would be able to complete ninety forms in at most two months!
"My progress in Dragon Zen Diamond Sutra and Dragon Tiger Heaven Hammer is a little slow, but if I can master one of them, then I can complete the Hundred Forms!"
The names of the unique skills mostly come from the forms they can be changed into after they are perfected. For these two unique skills, any one of them, when fully perfected, can have at least thirteen spiritual forms.
There are even more Dragon-Tiger Hun Tian Hammers. Li Yuan estimated that there are thirteen dragon-shaped hammers and six white tiger-shaped hammers. This unique skill has the shapes of nineteen spiritual beasts.
"The Hundred Forms are not far away!"
When he thought of this, Li Yuan became excited and his hands moved faster and faster.
He remembered that, on the surface, there seemed to be only three people who had changed their forms in the Longhu Temple?
"call!"
As the sky gradually darkened and the sun set in the west, Li Yuan slowly stopped, taking a breath and sweat dripping from his whole body.
He looked up and saw an inner disciple walking towards him with respect and envy on his face:
"Uncle Li, the Taoist master wants to see you!"
……
……
call!
The giant golden eagle spread its wings and disappeared among the sea of clouds, as if it was patrolling the Longhu Mountains and looking for prey.
There was a frenzy in Longhu Temple.
Countless numbers of disciples swarmed out, and the sound of shouting "Master" echoed among the mountains, scaring countless birds and beasts to fly and run around.
On the Longshan Mountain Trail, Long Yingchan was walking slowly and talking to Long Xixiang. Behind him, Nie Xianshan was carrying the unconscious Fang Chaotong.
Monk Dou Yue, Han Tong, Lin Jia, Gong Jiuchuan, as well as a group of deputy hall masters, helmsmen and others accompanied and served in the back, reporting.
"Not long after Daozi came out of retreat, he heard that Wan Zhuliu's disciple Yan Chunyang was coming to participate in the martial arts performance of all the Taoists, so he went to greet him and has not returned yet."
"Brother Chu failed to break through to the Grandmaster level, and after his Qi and blood were exhausted, he was assassinated outside the house. I was incompetent and failed to capture and kill the thief!"
"Nine days ago, the dragon and tiger appeared for the second time on the stone plaque of the founder. Unfortunately, the person who caused the strange phenomenon has not been found yet."
When Lin Jia reported this, Nie Xianshan raised his eyebrows and looked at Long Xixiang, but the latter seemed unaware.
"Li Yuan, Tongmai Dacheng, 31st on the Dragon Ranking, 21 years old..."
Suddenly, Long Yingchan stopped and looked at the dragon stele beside the mountain path.
"Junior Brother Long has accepted a good disciple."
Long Yingchan nodded slightly and looked up at the young man in Taoist robes who was walking quickly down the mountain.
After taking a quick look, his two long white eyebrows suddenly raised.
"This boy."
Nie Xianshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and before he had time to look around, he saw Long Xixiang's back.
Li Yuan came quickly and bowed from a distance:
"Disciple Li Yuan, I pay my respects to the Master, to the Taoist Master..."
(End of this chapter)