"What!"
Wang Dachun was surprised. It turned out to be the dojo of Zhenren Zhang, the founding master of the sect, a figure who had almost defeated all the invincibles in the world. No wonder it was different!
This mountain peak is extremely huge, with an area of several acres at its base. Looking up, most of it is covered in clouds and mist.
Wang Dachun licked his lips and said, "If you want to do it, do it as big as possible and wrap it up!"
After he finished speaking, his four wings spread out behind him, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and he flew directly to the top of the mountain.
The person closest to him was stunned, "Bah, this person is really real. Do you think Wang Dachun can fly to the top of the mountain and get the inheritance of the founder of the sect?"
"Hmph, how is that possible! The prince's amazing talent didn't even reach the top of the mountain. How can Wang Dachun be so good?"
"Yes, then Wang Dachun is not even worthy of carrying the prince's shoes!"
"Yes, for hundreds of years after Master Zhang left, no one has been able to fly to the top of the mountain to obtain his inheritance. I think this Wang Dachun is also wishful thinking!"
"Come on, let's follow up and take a look. If Wang Dachun succeeds, we can also get some advantages."
"I guess we might as well try our luck somewhere else."
Some students at the foot of the mountain were talking about Wang Dachun. Most of them were envious and jealous. There were also some princelings who wished Wang Dachun would fail. After all, jealousy is a very terrible thing and no one wants it. Others are better than yourself.
Wang Dachun didn't care what others thought, he just wanted to conquer this mountain peak. No matter from the bottom of the mountain or halfway up the mountain, everywhere he went was bare and lifeless.
Wang Dachun muttered, "Could it be that Master Zhang is practicing earth-based skills?"
"Look, Wang Dachun has begun to conquer Master Zhang's dojo. The scene is frozen here and don't move."
"Hey, everyone, guess whether Wang Dachun can successfully reach the summit?"
"It's really hard to say. After all, no one has successfully challenged it in so many years."
"Yes, it is indeed difficult. Didn't the prince also fail back then?"
The people in the Presbyterian Church began to get excited again. After all, everyone wanted to see who could obtain Zhang Zhenren's magical skills. After all, Zhang Zhenren was invincible in the world at that time. It would be great if Wang Dachun could get his inheritance.
Does this mean that another great master like Master Zhang will appear in the near future?
The stakes are high.
At this moment, not only the people from the Presbyterian Church are paying attention to Wang Dachun's breakthrough, but also many people from other sects are paying attention to this matter.
At this moment, there are many spies from other sects in the Imperial Academy, not only from the ten sects of immortality, but even from the demonic sect.
There is nothing that can be done about this. Almost all the intelligence departments of various sects infiltrate each other. Only by understanding the trends of other sects can we know ourselves and the enemy and be victorious in a hundred battles.
These spies are paying attention to the affairs of the Enlightenment Garden at the moment, and some spies have even sneaked in directly. The focus of their attention is also on Zhenren Zhang’s dojo. After all, Zhenren Zhang almost swept across the ancient martial arts continent, leaving an indescribable legacy for everyone. A faded impression.
It would be great if there was another Zhenren Zhang!
It is said that Master Zhang’s skills and magical powers are all left on this mountain peak, waiting for the destined person to inherit them. If he fails to meet his requirements, those who fail the test will not be able to climb up, no matter how powerful they are.
Even the deans of the past generations have wanted to inherit his legacy, but no one has succeeded until now, which shows how powerful Zhang Zhenren is.
Wang Dachun didn't know this, so he just kept flying up. The resistance of this mountain peak was much greater than that of Qingmu Peak. He felt strenuous just after flying halfway. After all, with his strength, he had the power of five thousand ancient giant elephants. Flying is so strenuous.
The dean looked at the picture and smiled, "I tried to challenge it when I was at the ninth level of the Dao Realm, but I still didn't reach the top of the mountain." There was a regretful expression on the dean's face.
"What! Is there such a thing? Doesn't that mean that Wang Dachun has no hope?"
"Yes, the dean was also a man of amazing talent back then. I didn't expect that he would not be able to reach the ninth level of the Tao realm. Is it true that no one can inherit Zhang Zhenren's Taoism?"
"Yes, the stronger you are, the more terrifying you can feel the real Zhang!"
Everyone in the Presbyterian Church sighed and sighed. Almost every one of them had challenged Master Zhang's dojo back then. They knew how difficult it was. There are people outside the world, there is a world outside the world, and I am just a supporting role.
Wang Dachun didn't know that there were so many stories about Master Zhang. He only knew that no matter what he did, he would pick the most powerful ones and take down this dojo.
call!
The pressure increased as we went higher. Wang Dachun was already sweating on his forehead, but the top of the mountain was still hidden deep in the clouds. He didn't know how high it was.
Wang Dachun switched the exercises in his body almost all the time and did not find that the pressure was reduced. He knew that the exercises he practiced were different from those of Zhang Zhenren. However, when he switched the exercises to the "Blood Emperor Sutra", he suddenly felt that the pressure was relieved. It is understood that the Blood Emperor Sutra represents water-based skills.
The Five Elements Kung Fu consists of metal, wood, water, fire and earth. Wang Dachun currently lacks the three elements of metal, fire and earth.
call!
Wang Dachun's speed increased sharply again.
"Huh? It seems that Wang Dachun really has hope. I didn't expect that his speed has improved again."
"Where are you? It's very early."
The Presbyterians discussed again.
At this moment, Fairy Linglong and Fairy Zichen were also looking at Wang Dachun's situation. They also had a small peeping mirror that could roughly see Wang Dachun's situation clearly.
Fairy Linglong played with the bell on her wrist and said: "Sister Zichen, do you think it is possible for Wang Dachun to enter the dojo of the founder of the sect?"
Fairy Zichen curled her lips and said, "How is that possible! That pervert Wang Dachun is so virtuous and capable. If he wants to inherit from the founder of the sect, it must be my sister Xue'er."
"You seem to have a deep prejudice against Wang Dachun. How do you know that he is very perverted? Could it be that Wang Dachun peeked at sister Zichen taking a bath?" Fairy Linglong chuckled, and her voice was like a clear ringtone.
Fairy Zichen blushed, "Oh, Sister Linglong, you are so bad. I think Wang Dachun was intimate with you. Otherwise, why would you defend him like this?"
Fairy Linglong's pretty face also turned red, and she chased Fairy Zichen with a smile: "You're talking nonsense! If I don't take off your veil, will you marry me if I take off your veil?"
"Bah!"
The two girls were having a fight in the room. If those male students saw such a sexy scene, their noses would bleed to death!
