"If I were in this world and had a hundred or a thousand years to collect the wisdom of the world by taking pictures on the wall, I don't know how far I could go?" Cao Zhe thought to himself.
Then he shook his head.
He is just a martial arts practitioner. Even in this world, he is not limited by his original lifespan, but his current body itself has its limits.
Just like Cao Zhe, he can now feel more clearly that with his current body, even if he uses the vitality of heaven and earth to penetrate the body at all times and maintain an innate growth state, he can only live to about three hundred years old at the longest.
This seems to be restricted by some kind of hidden framework and regulations.
With Cao Zhe's current accumulation, he still cannot break through.
Maybe after a few more years of accumulation, you can give it a challenge.
Of course, there is another way, and that is to use golden fingers.
But using golden fingers, is that called strength?
That's called cheating. Is Cao Zhe someone who cheats casually?
A few hours later, all the people who had been in the Sword Palace left the best position to take pictures.
Then they came forward and went outside the palace in front of Zixiao Palace to demonstrate the moves they had learned.
What you can understand and how much you can express are also the standards for testing personal ability and quality.
The first one to step forward was the white ape Yuan Bupo.
Amid everyone's expectations, he just stabbed the sword smoothly.
There seems to be no difference between this sword and the swords he thrust out before.
It was like he felt nothing in that photo.
The Jianghu people behind him did not dare to comment due to Cao Zhe's pressure, while the crowd watching from a distance began to hum and laugh.
Prejudices and stereotypes are as strong as mountains in people's hearts. They cannot be easily broken down by Cao Zhe with a few words and some arrangements.
Even if a large number of monsters are guided to be good in the future, the public may not always give them favorable reviews, and there will definitely be no shortage of hidden malice. Just like now, people who privately call Cao Zhe the 'demon' have less achievements?
"good!"
"good!"
"good!"
Cao Zhe looked at Bai Yuan and said three good words in a row!
To be honest, Cao Zhe was surprised by the white ape.
It is easy to be infected by his photos, but it is extremely difficult to always purely adhere to one's own ideas and implement such ideas amidst such a powerful infection.
White Ape does have an innocent heart that is extremely rare for ordinary people.
In the entire Jianghu martial arts world, Zhou Botong may have had a pure heart, so he was the last to come first. In the later stage, he not only regained his youth, but also surpassed the original Five Ultimates in strength. Unfortunately, the infusion of souls from outside competitors destroyed the integrity of this special nature of mind.
Of course, it is also possible that Zhou Botong's so-called "innocent heart" is not true. He should be described as "childish heart" to be more accurate.
"If I leave, Wudang Clan will all rely on you." Cao Zhe said to Bai Yuan.
He didn't say this in front of everyone, but used a method of transmitting messages into secrets.
After all, excessive praise is undesirable.
Bai Yuan immediately knelt down and said, "Disciple Yuan Bupo, please pay homage to Master!"
After Yuan Bupo, Bai Yusheng was the next to step forward to demonstrate.
He did not draw his sword, but read a poem: "Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tested."
In his words, the inner force turned into a sharp blade, faintly spinning in the wind.
"Today I will show you to you, no one will have any injustice!" After the poem was finished, a volley of sword energy cut through the sky and struck the iron pillar that had been placed nearby.
The deep sword marks showed the extraordinary power of Bai Yusheng's mysterious sword.
"Words become swords. Master Zhang...Mr. Bai's sword is already a bit more elegant than yours!" said the abbot of Shaolin.
Cao Zhe knew the difference, but did not cause trouble.
In terms of subtlety, Bai Yusheng's sword is actually slightly better than the sword made by exhaling breath.
By chanting poems, he used his voice to vibrate his vitality, draw in his internal energy, and even slightly adjust the vague and shapeless artistic conception, turning it into a sharp sword energy.
It is a clever act.
And Cao Zhe's breath turned into a sword, to put it bluntly, it has strong internal force, strong cohesion, strong penetration, and strong impact.
Compared with Bai Yusheng's poems turned into swords, it is the difference between a sophisticated pistol and a cannon.
"It's a good idea, bring it to you!"
"This path is mine now!" Cao Zhe thought to himself.
But he said: "Mr. Bai is Pindao's senior. I don't know if senior wants to join my Wudang sect. Pindao can teach on my behalf and accept you as my junior disciple."
Bai Yusheng, however, was very straightforward and kowtowed: "Bai Yusheng bows to the master!"
As a competitor who was randomly selected from an unknown person and developed to such a powerful level without relying on the bonus of the original character, Bai Yusheng definitely lacks the ability to change.
Junior brother sounds nice, but how can the benefits be as good as being a disciple?
There's no shame in hugging your thighs!
It's even more shameful to hug a real person's thigh.
Since Bai Yusheng had already made up his mind, Cao Zhe did not insist and accepted this disciple.
Then more people came forward to demonstrate.
Although there are occasionally some more eye-catching moves, they are often too wild and lack the foundation and foundation, resulting in insufficient performance, which is really regrettable.
Cao Zhe named the top ten and distributed rewards.
Then it was announced on the spot that the first martial arts conference was over.
For Cao Zhe, once the goal is achieved, there is no need to worry about whether this huge martial arts conference will end in a hurry.
For the majority of people in the martial arts world, they have also benefited. Although they are still reluctant to leave, they are helpless.
The most unwilling ones are those who claim to have extraordinary strength, but are still outside the top ten.
They came with the intention of joining Wudang and becoming Cao Zhe's sect, but now they were rejected outright, losing face and dignity.
Can only be helpless and furious.
And as these martial arts people dispersed, everything that happened on Wudang Mountain naturally spread wildly throughout the world.
About the white ape Yuan Bupo, about the one-horned golden python, about the two methods of training demons and destroying demons, about human refining and demon refining, and the photos of gods on the wall.
The martial arts people who came to Wudang Mountain and participated in this grand event felt that they had gained a lot regardless of whether they won a ranking or not.
And those who didn't arrive due to various reasons, after hearing what some friends and fellow disciples told them, they immediately beat their chests and feet with remorse and slapped themselves in the face.
Then, there was a reverse flow of people.
While some people left Wudang, more people rushed to Wudang.
In addition to thanking Master Zhang for spreading the Dharma to the world again, I also want to take a look at that magical screen wall from a distance and try to see if I can learn the unique moves from it.
The arena is becoming more and more lively.
The fog on Wudang Mountain is getting thicker and thicker.
When Cao Zhe finished tempering every part of his body's skin, bones, and muscles with the Sun Shape Ten times for the first time.
Time quietly came to the fourth settlement, which was Cao Zhe's second settlement.
This time, in the current world, Cao Zhe's ranking is naturally ranked first.
If there are specific points displayed, it must be the big score first.
Assuming that Cao Zhe leaves this world, in the next ten years, no one will surpass him and take away his first place.
What Cao Zhe really cares about is the remaining two lists.
Race list, and overall list.
