Chapter 294: Immortal Mountain Weapon Casting
Chapter 294: Immortal Mountain Weapon Casting
The morning light breaks through the vast expanse of smoke and dust.
In the secret realm of health preservation, in the house under the sect’s main peak, Long Yingchan slowly opened his eyes. His expression was calm, with only his two long eyebrows moving up and down.
"It took me about ten days to comprehend the Python Tiger Posture... How long did it take me back then?"
Taoist Long stroked his long beard and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
"Unparalleled through the ages, the same as the rest!"
He stood up and paced, still unable to hold back the smile in his heart.
Two hundred years, or even several hundred years ago, the person with the greatest talent in the world was undoubtedly Wan Zhuliu. When he was only sixty years old, he had already reached the immortal realm on earth, and his sword to subdue demons, the Dragon God, has shocked the world to this day.
The predecessors are incomparable, and it is difficult for future generations to catch up.
"God bless my Longhu Temple!"
Taoist Master Long couldn't help laughing a few times and was in a very good mood.
Even though he is not my disciple, so what?
As the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, all his followers are his disciples!
"It is one of a kind throughout the ages... The only hidden worry is the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer."
Long Yingchan narrowed his eyes slightly.
When he saw Li Yuan's footsteps, he already knew who the owner of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer was. Black weapons are spiritual and will not ignore the second-level talent that is unique in the world.
He doesn't even need to confirm it.
"Brother, are you in a good mood?"
At this time, a voice came from outside the door, and Nie Xianshan, with a suspicious look on his face, walked quickly over, swung the whisk in his hand, and narrowed his eyes.
"I had a good dream last night."
Long Yingchan coughed lightly and stopped smiling.
"is it?"
Nie Xianshan frowned, full of disbelief.
This old fellow has had a look of deep hatred and resentment since he was young, and it becomes more and more gloomy as he gets older. The last time he laughed out loud seemed to be when he was teaching the 'Mysterious Dragon and Tiger Sutra', right?
"Are you going down the mountain?"
Long Yingchan asked, changing the subject.
"Well, Wanchuan should be here soon, I have to go and greet him."
Speaking of business, Nie Xianshan could only temporarily put aside his doubts. For the sake of this magic weapon, he had been running around for decades and was very serious.
In the past, he would not even bother to greet the elders and leaders of other Taoist sects.
"It wouldn't hurt to be more polite."
Long Yingchan nodded and asked again: "Did Fang Chaotong give any explanation?"
"The demons of the Evil God Cult have always been stubborn. What else can they say?"
Nie Xianshan snorted coldly: "In my opinion, he should be killed."
"Of course I have to kill him, but I still have to ask him about it. I have been feeling uneasy from time to time over the years."
Long Yingchan pinched his eyebrows.
"gone."
Nie Xianshan waved his hand. He didn't want to get involved in such trivial matters as he was not a Taoist master.
"Go."
After watching him leave, Long Yingchan thought for a moment and then slowly walked out the door.
Below the main peak is the Dragon and Tiger Tower, and many disciples are still trying to break through the tower.
Long Yingchan walked slowly towards him, but the people present didn't seem to notice him at all. Even when they passed by him, no one noticed him.
"This stove is not at peace either."
After sensing it for a while, Long Yingchan walked into the tower. The Dragon and Tiger Tower was a central place, a trial tower, and also a place where evil masters were imprisoned.
On the third underground floor, in a damp and dark cage, Fang Chaotong sat cross-legged. His face was pale and his breath was almost gone.
In another cage not far away, Lin Chonghu lay on his back, covered with weeds. His blood transfusion was not yet fully developed, and he needed elixirs to nourish himself every day. Now that he had been without food for many days, he looked emaciated and his breath was almost gone.
"Shh!"
At a certain moment, Fang Chaotong opened his eyes, his eyes were still violent and cold:
"Long Yingchan!"
"Long Yingchan?!"
"Old bald donkey, give me back my magic sword!"
"Hahaha, you old beast, do you dare to kill me?!"
Fang Chaotong shouted coldly, and the third underground floor suddenly became boiling. It was as if ghost fires were burning in the dark prison, and eyes full of resentment gathered together.
"I don't know how to die."
Long Yingchan gave a light rebuke, and the underground prison suddenly became quiet. Lin Chonghu raised his head with difficulty, horrified.
"Brother Nie is right. Those who deserve to be killed should indeed be killed."
Long Yingchan's mumbling was loud enough for every prisoner in the jail to hear, and he came to Fang Chaotong's cage.
In the fine steel cage, Fang Chaotong's eyes were cold and cruel:
"Long Yingchan, you are finally here!"
Long Yingchan looked calm and said in a calm tone, "Do you believe it or not? If I want to kill you, no matter what the living image or the tombstone of the dead is, it can't save you?"
"you……"
Fang Chaotong's eyes seemed to be stung and turned away. His voice was hoarse, but still cold:
"Whether it's the imperial court or other Taoist forces, they will not allow your Dragon and Tiger Temple to possess two Heavenly Profound Weapons. Anyone who breaks the balance will be attacked by all!"
Tianyun Xuanbing is the pillar of the sect. The reason why the five major Taoist sects have been able to prosper for so many years is because they hold the Xuanbing and remain undefeated despite wind and rain.
"So, I should let you take the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer?"
Long Yingchan laughed in silence: "Wan Zhuliu has also obtained the second mysterious weapon."
"The imperial court is different. No matter how powerful a dynasty is, it will eventually fall, but the Dao Sect will last forever."
A mocking look flashed across Fang Chaotong's face:
"Besides, that's Wan Zhuliu."
"puff!"
Before he finished his words, Fang Chaotong saw stars, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.
"Bones are indeed hard."
Looking at Fang Chaotong who fell asleep, Long Yingchan was not angry. Instead, he felt inexplicably good.
Although he is not Wan Zhuliu, but... Squinting his eyes slightly and suppressing the upturned corners of his mouth, Long Yingchan turned around and looked at Lin Chonghu. The latter was obviously not as good as Fang Chaotong. Under his gaze, he couldn't help but tremble all over.
Without waiting for him to ask, she spilled the beans, telling him everything she knew.
"Just for the Sea-Splitting Black Whale?"
In the dim prison cell, Long Yingchan said to himself:
"It's that spirit turtle again. What on earth does that beast want to do?"
……
……
"Tiger Form to the Spirit, Yuan Python Devouring Stars, Snake Form Eight Transformations, these are the three superior stances?"
Inside the house, Li Yuan slowly opened his eyes. This way of passing on power was very novel. He could see the three stances and ten ancient books with just his eyes closed.
From his perspective, he could see that these three types of standing meditation had some vague connection with the previous three, and seemed to be able to be combined into a higher-level standing meditation.
Four Superior Pile Strengths...
"Unrivaled level of martial arts?"
Li Yuan suddenly felt a little excited. If he could combine this unique-level standing practice, could the next one be a divine-level standing practice?
Apart from the incomplete method of worshiping gods, he has never come into contact with real god-level martial arts.
"Mysterious Dragon and Tiger Sutra, Health Preservation Pure Yang, Dragon Elephant Vajra Heaven... Hmm, there is also the 'Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang' of the Taoist lineage. Which magical skill could it be?"
Li Yuan's mind was full of thoughts.
He was almost certain that the Lord of Yunwu Mountain was Nie Xianshan!
Apart from Old Dragon Head, only the leader of Humen is qualified to teach the magical skills.
"That's not right. There is also the Taoist Master..."
This thought flashed through Li Yuan's mind, but he quickly dismissed it.
The Taoist master had no preference or distinction in his attitude towards him. On the contrary, Taoist Master Nie would invite him to a banquet every now and then.
"The ultimate level of standing practice is a bit complicated..."
Li Yuan was thinking in his heart.
The three superior stance exercises are far more complicated than the previous three. Among them, the Tiger Shaped Divine Skill is not even inferior to the Military Dao Fighting Hammer. Moreover, four stance exercises must be combined.
"I guess it's after the New Year?"
He touched the little tiger cub who was sleeping soundly beside him. Before the little guy woke up, Li Yuan had already put on his clothes and went out with the hammer in his hand.
After being in seclusion for ten days or so, he decided to go and do some blacksmithing to change his mood.
He has been working on that top-quality sword for nearly half a year, so he has to hurry up.
“A magic pill, a magic pill.”
Master Li Dao was a little troubled.
Wanren Linglong's body has reached perfection, and he has used up all the Golden Body and Jade Body Pills. Now he only has one Dragon Transformation Pill left.
Although there is no shortage of ordinary elixirs, the difference between tasting the elixir and swallowing ordinary elixirs is too great.
……
late at night.
Li Yuan fell asleep with his clothes on, and began to snore.
The little tiger cub slipped in from the door, sensed it a little, and blew out a few wisps of purple air.
hum~
Li Yuan's heart trembled slightly in his sleep, and following the familiar waves, he entered the bronze tower realm.
"Take ten blows and you will receive a magic pill."
The words on the stone tablet appeared.
"Ten knives?"
Li Yuan rubbed his hands together and stepped into the bronze tower with hammer in hand.
When he heard the sound of swords, the internal energy in his body surged and turned into a ferocious thunder dragon. As he swung his long hammer, the thunder dragon roared angrily and tore apart the long river of sword energy.
"Blessings!"
As he took a step forward, Li Yuan activated his weapon talisman, adding six heavy hammers except the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer to his body.
boom!
Boom!
The sound of a violent collision resounded throughout the bronze tower.
On the top of the tower, the woman in white was watching the battle intently. She saw the Thunder Dragon roaring and soaring in the long river of sword energy. After swallowing up the Ten Thousand Blade Spirit Dragon, the shape of this Thunder Dragon was able to resist the crushing of the sword energy.
Swimming in it is like being a dragon stirring up a river.
"Ten knives!"
A faint sound of a knife swept across, and Li Yuan turned his body, and the Thunder Dragon swung its tail to block the beheading knife. The heavy hammer glowed, and it smashed towards the figure that was surrounded by divine light, like a meteor, like a god or demon.
"boom!"
Facing the attack of Li Yuan's heavy hammer, the sword master raised his left hand and caught the hammer without any error. He turned his right hand, and the hammer handle broke with a sound. He then turned around and chopped it off with his sword.
hum!
This knife seemed no different from the previous ones, but the moment it was cut, Li Yuan felt a darkness before his eyes.
Not only what happened in front of his eyes, at that instant, his heart was shaken violently, and he lost all sense of the outside world. Although it was only for a moment, when he opened his eyes again, he only saw a headless body being chopped into pieces by the knife.
"Twelve knives!"
Inside the house, Li Yuan slowly sat up and rubbed his brows: "This can only block twelve swords? If I get more familiar with it, maybe I can block a few more swords..."
"Fifteen knives at most!"
Li Yuan paused for a while. From receiving five strikes to receiving fifteen strikes, this was a significant improvement, but it did not make him happy.
He originally estimated that it could withstand at least a hundred attacks.
"That Divine Realm is not as good as the Mysterious Whale Secret Realm. My horizontal training advantage cannot be fully utilized. However... I can't beat it. I really can't beat it."
Li Yuan felt a little annoyed.
After a long while, he closed his eyes and followed the instructions to enter the secret realm of the bronze tower.
"In front of the Hundred Beasts Mountain, go east for three miles. In a cave covered with vines, there is an abandoned furnace. Inside is a 'violent pill'. Taking it can increase your internal energy..."
In the Mountain of Beasts again?
Looking at the words on the stone tablet, Li Yuan fell into deep thought. He always felt something was weird.
(End of this chapter)