People in Zongwu: Starting with the Yin Gui Sect

"I didn't expect that he was the first to enter this realm!"

On the prairie, as the newly promoted extraordinary Pang Ban narrated, a trace of loneliness flashed in Ba Siba's eyes.

Thinking back then, he went to Daming alone to discuss Taoism with Zhang Sanfeng for three days and three nights without being defeated. How high-spirited he was at that time.

I didn't expect that the other party not only far surpassed himself now, but also became the first one among the old guys to take this step.

Looking at himself in turn, he has been standing still for more than 20 years.

On the snowy mountains in the Western Regions, Yingyuan Living Buddha, who received the message from Pang Ban, also told his father Chuan Ying about this.

"I know!"

After hearing the news, Chuan Ying just said a few words and entered the state of retreat again, but after his son left, he began to mutter to himself: "What's the difference?"

When Chuan Ying thought that he had wasted so many years in this realm, but he couldn't take the last step, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Do we really need to rely on the luck of a country like Pang Ban did?"

When Chuan Ying thought of Pang Ban, who was far inferior to him before, but became the national teacher of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty and achieved extraordinary success with the help of the luck of a country, he could not help but frown.

Although Tubo has been incorporated into the Mongol Yuan Dynasty, he and his son did not choose to join the Great Yuan Dynasty, because it is true that they can rely on the power of national luck to practice, but that also means that they will be completely tied to the prairie, and they will rise and fall together, which is not what he wants to see.

What's more, he himself has no good feelings towards those foreign races. It's good enough not to kill them personally, and he joined them. What a joke.

"It seems that it's time to go to the Ming Dynasty!"

Since joining the prairie is impossible, Chuan Ying set his sights on the Ming Dynasty.

As for what the Ming Dynasty is, rather than the other two countries, the reason is also very simple, because he once met Emperor Shitian, and the other party also invited him to join Tianmen, but because of the disagreement between the two sides, he was eventually rejected.

As for the Song Dynasty, let alone, in the current situation, let alone relying on the national luck to cultivate, it is good enough not to be absorbed by his own luck in return, otherwise his realm will regress instead of being stepped into by the extraordinary.

So after excluding these two, the remaining one is the Ming Dynasty. Moreover, based on his understanding of the Ming Emperor, the other party is definitely not the kind of person who draws on the luck of a country to cultivate. At most, he takes that step under the feedback of the luck.

So since you want to join a country to cultivate, why not choose the better Ming Dynasty.

Thinking of this, he simply closed his eyes, got up and left the Great Snow Mountain, and rushed towards the direction of the Ming Dynasty, even without notifying his son.

At this time, in the palace of the Song Dynasty, listening to the news from the ancestor Chen Tuan, whether it was Huang Shang, the author of the Nine Yin Manual, or Murong Longcheng, the sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple who had just joined the Worship Hall, they all sighed. Sure enough, Zhang Sanfeng still walked in front of all of them.

As for the remaining Sunflower Patriarch, he was destined to have no chance of transcendence in this life since the moment he was cut off. Even if he could rely on the Sunflower Manual to return to his male body later, it would be difficult to mend a broken mirror.

His sight returned to Wudang Mountain again. After a breakthrough that lasted for a full hour, the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth behind Zhang Sanfeng finally began to slowly dissipate, and his aura began to change dramatically.

Character: Zhang Sanfeng.

Identity: Founder of Wudang Sect.

Realm: Transcendent into Saint.

Kung Fu: Pure Yang Supreme Kung Fu (Lower Saint Level), Tai Chi Martial Arts (Upper Heaven Level), Nine Yang Magic Kung Fu (Middle Heaven Level), Zhenwu Sword Skill (Lower Heaven Level)...

"Pure Yang Supreme?"

As soon as Wu Yu saw the name, he knew that this must be the "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" that Lao Zhang deduced from the originally only middle heaven level after he was promoted to transcendence.

"Disciple (disciple grandson) congratulates Master (grandmaster) for his extraordinary achievement!"

As the shocking vision behind Zhang Sanfeng gradually dissipated, the Seven Heroes of Martial Arts and a group of Wudang disciples showed excitement.

"We congratulate Master Zhang for his extraordinary achievement and entering the realm of great supernatural powers."

Other people in the martial arts world also woke up from their original perceptions after hearing this, and then joined in the congratulations.

You know, this is extraordinary, and they were lucky enough to witness this scene with their own eyes.

Not to mention that they also benefited from it. Not only did they have a deeper understanding of martial arts, but many people even broke through the realm for this.

"Okay, okay, all get up, you are all great!"

Zhang Sanfeng also laughed heartily when he saw this, and then waved to the disciples and martial arts juniors below to get up.

"Since the birthday banquet will start tomorrow, Yuanqiao, you should take all the martial arts fellows down to rest first!""Disciple obeys, fellow Taoists please go back and rest for a night, and come to pay respects to Master after the birthday banquet starts tomorrow."

"Thank you, Master, and thank you, Hero Song!"

Anyway, they have seen what they should see and got what they should get, so they naturally have no reason to stay any longer.

Just from the excitement on their faces, I'm afraid they won't really rest after they go back, but will continue to discuss until dawn.

"What do you think, Master? Is there anything to say about this extraordinary realm?"

After everyone left, Wu Yu came to Zhang Sanfeng in an instant and asked.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled when he heard this, saying, "In fact, the extraordinary is not as magical as your majesty thinks. The innate is about qi, the master is about momentum, and the extraordinary is about Tao!

Your majesty must have known this from that martial arts friend, but what I want to say is that the strength of the extraordinary realm is more complicated than the tenth level of the master's world momentum."

"For example?"

Seeing that Lao Zhang had been talking for a long time without getting to the point, Wu Yu hurriedly urged.

"For example, the master is divided into ten levels, but the extraordinary is divided into thirty-six levels and three realms."

"Thirty-six levels and three realms!"

Wu Yu was shocked by Zhang Sanfeng's words. He didn't expect that compared with the master, the extraordinary actually had so many levels.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "Yes, it is thirty-six levels, with an average of twelve levels for each realm, namely, transcending the ordinary to become a saint, following the laws of heaven and earth, and one thought of the universe.

So even though I have now entered the extraordinary realm, it is just another starting point.

"Transcend the ordinary to become a saint, following the laws of heaven and earth, and one thought of the universe!"

Wu Yu savored these three realms carefully, and seemed to always feel that these three realms corresponded to something.

Zhang Sanfeng did not interrupt him when he saw this, and directly used the means that only the extraordinary realm had, and merged into the void behind him.

Just like the body merging with the heaven and earth in "Wuqiu Yi Jue", if you don't actively leak your breath, no one can find it, even the strong people of the same level are no exception.