I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 23 Reactions from all parties, Iron-hearted Godly Marquis Zhu Wusi
at the same time.

In the city surrounding Wudang Mountain.

Countless people looked towards the direction of Wudang Mountain in confusion and whispered to each other.

"There's thunder and purple air coming from the east. What's going on in Wudang Mountain recently?"

"I don't know. Maybe Master Zhang is practicing martial arts. Taoists know thunder magic, so what's the big deal about summoning the Nine Heavens Thunder?"

"Nonsense! Why would Wudang disciples practice thunder magic? That's Longhu Mountain!"

Emperor Peak, Cihang Jingzhai, inside the Patriarch Hall.

The woman with a slender figure and a straight waist sat quietly on the cushion with her eyes closed.

Her skin is as white as jade and as smooth as cream, and her facial features are delicate.

Although she was only wearing coarse white clothes, it could not hide her stunningly beautiful face. She was none other than Qin Mengyao, the previous saint of Cihang Jingzhai and a powerful figure in the fairyland on earth!

Qin Mengyao seemed to sense something, slowly opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the Wudang Sect.

A hint of purple is reflected in the eyes that are like the starry sky.

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, as if she was smiling.

"It is beyond my expectation that Master Zhang has reached this stage so quickly."

"I just wonder if the Wudang Sect will come down to share a piece of the pie at this feast."

Shaolin Temple.

Under the golden statue of Arhat, there is an old monk sitting cross-legged.

At this time, he opened his eyes, looked towards the direction of Wudang, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You finally took this step!"

"We are all immortals on earth, so it's not against the rules to attack you."

"Hey, Zhang Sanfeng, let's wait and see!"

Not only that, Emperor Shitian, Yin Zhong and others also felt something at the same time, and their thoughts were surged.

Ming Dynasty, deep in the imperial palace.

There is a very large space designated as a restricted area.

But in such a vast space, there was no other building except an intricate and ancient nine-story tower.

No one knows what is in the tower.

Throughout the dynasties, only the emperor of the current dynasty was qualified to enter.

at this time.

On the top floor of the nine-story tower, a figure dressed in a python robe was kneeling in front of an empty chair.

He has a resolute face and two wisps of mustache on his lips.

If other people in the Ming Dynasty saw such a scene, they would be horrified.

Because the figure in the dragon robe was not the current emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but the emperor's uncle, Zhu Wusi, the Iron-Hearted Divine Marquis!

Zhu Wusi was ordered by the previous emperor to build the Hulong Villa. He held the "red-lettered iron certificate" and the "imperial sword", and his power was above all court institutions.

From civil and military officials to peddlers and porters, all are under the supervision of Hulong Villa.

For many years, Zhu Wuwei devoted himself to the Ming Dynasty until his death.

He took it as his responsibility to support the Ming Dynasty, and would kill without mercy anyone who undermined the government and endangered the royal family.

He is a man of great loyalty and righteousness.

He is an unrivaled master who has reached the state of unity between man and nature, suppressing all the people in the martial arts world to the point where they can't breathe.

That's why he has the title of Iron-Hearted Divine Marquis in the martial arts world.

But now, Zhu Wusi has broken the rules of the forbidden area and appeared in this place where only the emperor of the current dynasty can appear!

"Ancestor!"

"My grandson has been kneeling in the Nine Dragon Tower for three whole days. Please give me an answer!"

Zhu Wusi, who was always dignified, now put his head on the ground, showing utmost respect.

After a long time.

An illusory figure wearing a dragon robe and with an unclear face condensed on the empty chair, and an old voice came from a distance.

"Let me ask you, what was the basis for the founding of the Ming Dynasty?"

Seeing the ancestor appear, Zhu Wusi showed joy in his heart and replied immediately.

"Our Ming Dynasty is naturally founded on military power!"

The old voice continued.

"Since you know this, why are you still begging me for help?"

"As long as they are of my Zhu family's bloodline, what difference does it make who sits in that position?"

"I have no interest in the grudges between you youngsters. This world is all about the survival of the fittest."

"If you have the ability, you can sit down; if you don't have the ability, it's your own fault if you end up with nothing left."

"I only care about what the person who sits in that position can bring to our Ming Dynasty."

Hear this.

Zhu Wusi was overjoyed. The ancestor's meaning was clear.

As long as one is of the Zhu family's bloodline, anyone who has the ability can become emperor and gain his support!

He doesn't even mind the bloody fights among the royal children.

This behavior is like raising a Gu!
Zhu Wusi didn't care at all and immediately shouted loudly.

"Ancestor, don't worry!"

"I have already been planning the affairs of the Great Sui Dynasty. If successful, the territory of my Great Ming Dynasty will expand by at least 30%!"

"Then the dragon energy of our Ming Dynasty will surge!"

There was satisfaction in the old voice.

"Well, I still believe in your ability, just go ahead and do it."

Suddenly, he let out a light exclamation.

"There's actually a thunderstorm in Wudang Mountain? Purple air is coming from the east for three thousand miles?"

"It seems that the old Taoist priest from Wudang has survived the thunder tribulation and achieved the immortal realm on land."

"To be able to reach this level in just over a hundred years, Zhang Sanfeng can be considered a genius."

Zhu Wusi was shocked.

Land fairy!

These four words represent the highest pursuit of all martial artists in Kyushu Continent.

But looking at the entire Kyushu continent, there is only one person in tens of millions, or even one in billions, who can reach this level!

Even he himself was extremely eager to reach this level.

But even though he had absorbed the skills of countless people, he was still unable to move forward.

That's why he took another approach and wanted to obtain the same powerful power by sitting on the throne of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

"I am just a country bumpkin, how can I be so worthy of such a title!"

Zhu Wusi was extremely jealous.

Then the old voice was heard again.

"Since you are here, send someone to deliver the imperial ban to Wudang."

"To prevent some people from becoming arrogant as their strength grows stronger."

Say it.

The illusory figure on the chair disappeared, leaving only an exquisite mahogany box.

Zhu Wusi still knelt on the ground respectfully. It was not until three quarters of an hour later that he stood up, picked up the mahogany box and left.

But I thought of another thing in my mind.

"The Wudang Sect is too close to the Great Sui Dynasty. If a land immortal suddenly appears, it may affect my plan if he intervenes."

"But with the imperial ban in place, he dared not act recklessly."

'But we still need to send someone to give them a good warning.'

After returning to Hulong Villa, Zhu Wusi gave instructions to the guards in the hall.

"Go and call Tianya over with a knife."

The guards took the order respectfully and left.

Not long after.

Two handsome men walked into the hall and saluted Zhu Wusi, who was sitting in the main seat with a dignified look on his face.

"Father!"

Zhu Wushi nodded and spoke with an indifferent expression.

"Today, Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect broke through to the Land of Immortals."

"You two are both Grandmasters. Please go to Wudang on behalf of my Hulong Villa and deliver something and a message to me."

"Just say 'Don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, just stay on Mount Wudang and you'll be safe'!"

After saying that, Zhu Wusi stretched out his hand.

The exquisite mahogany box flew out automatically and hovered in front of Duan Tianya.

Duan Tianya and Gui Haiyidao looked at each other, then reached out to take the mahogany box and respectfully accepted the order.

"Yes, foster father!"

There were also many people who asked why, but he only had to follow his adoptive father's orders.

Duan Tianya did not feel the slightest fear about having to warn a force that was ruled by a powerful immortal from the land.

He didn't feel much about the fact that there was one more powerful land-based immortal in the world.

He only knew that the Kyushu continent today was ruled by the dynasty.

Zhu Wusi represents the Ming Dynasty among the four great dynasties. It stands at the top of the Nine Provinces and has countless powerful people under its command.

In front of such a behemoth, even the powerful immortals on earth have to bow their heads!

(End of this chapter)