From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 64
Zhang Wuji ran out of Wudang Mountain and galloped towards Kunlun.

At this moment, he is already able to fly in the air for a short distance, so his speed is very fast, and it only takes a day or two to go to Kunlun.

But before he could pick up his speed, a tattoo-like flame pattern suddenly flashed on the back of his hand, and a figure appeared beside him.

"Master, I feel that there is a huge power of faith nearby, and it seems to be unowned."

Xiaofeng's figure appeared beside Zhang Wuji, and she said eagerly, "Why don't we go and have a look?"

Zhang Wuji frowned, and turned his head to look in the direction Xiaofeng pointed, thinking that there seems to be the largest Zhenwu Emperor Temple under Wudang Mountain, right?

"Okay, let's go and have a look!" Zhang Wuji's heart moved slightly, and his figure flickered and flew in that direction.

"What a pure power of faith!"

"It's a pity that it's all scattered in the surrounding world!"

"Which prodigal god is this, who doesn't even want such incense?"

Master, we have developed this time, isn't this the adventure you have been talking about? "After approaching the Zhenwu Great Emperor's Temple, Xiaofeng didn't stop talking as soon as she opened her mouth, and kept babbling.

But Zhang Wuji's face darkened the more he listened.

"Madan, isn't this the Zhenwu Temple where you worship yourself?"

"Why does the statue of Emperor Zhenwu inside look more and more like me!"

"When did this come out? Although it was rumored that I was the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, I was not so blatant enough to carve the statue of Emperor Zhenwu into my own image!"

"This is too exaggerated!"

"If there is such a god as Emperor Zhenwu in this world, wouldn't it be bad if you occupy the magpie's nest and other people's gods?"

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's mind was full of thoughts.

"Huh!" Soon Xiaofeng also discovered this, and the expression on his face instantly brightened.

"Master, what's going on, someone used your statue to pretend to be Emperor Zhenwu." Xiaofeng was surprised.

"Hehe, it's okay, you also know that your master, I led the Ming Cult to raise the flag to rebel, and this is how the Ming Empire is now. Now, 20 years have passed, and the power of the Ming Empire is booming. This temple was built to commemorate."

Although Zhang Wuji vomited badly in his heart, he still had a calm and calm look on his face.

Well, you can't lose the frame at any time.

"Let's go, this is probably because Emperor Zhenwu took a nap, and he hasn't had time to absorb the incense!"

Now that he has understood the nature of the incense god, Zhang Wuji understands that imitating the name to absorb incense is an infringement. If there is a real emperor, he has the right to come down and kill him.

So he didn't intend to let Xiaofeng absorb the incense, and he even planned to have someone change his appearance on the statue of Emperor Zhenwu after he went back.

It's not that he is cowardly, but from the heart.

"Master, this is definitely not because Emperor Zhenwu fell asleep, or there is no such god as Emperor Zhenwu in this world, and everything is fabricated by the people."

"Either there is a problem with the connection between Emperor Zhenwu and this temple. In the words of the master, the port is not connected, which makes it impossible to absorb the incense."

"Anyway, no matter what the reason is, Emperor Zhenwu can't absorb these incense sticks."

"And if we don't care, after there is aura here, these statues may condense godheads and give birth to consciousness in 20 years."

"Although the incense here is mostly good thoughts, even if a god is born, it is impossible to be an evil god."

"But he will think that he is Emperor Zhenwu, that he is Zhang Wuji, and that he is the leader of Mingjiao. In short, whatever image he is in the hearts of the people, then his generated consciousness will think he is what he is."

"Even if you change his face, Master, it won't work. After all, Emperor Zhenwu has been worshiped for 20 years, and his face has long been deeply embedded in the memory of the people."

"Fuck, this is absolutely not possible!" Zhang Wuji shook his head.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if there was another Zhang Wuji in the world besides him, even if the other person was not a human but a god.

Especially on the premise that he is likely to set off for Ziwei Star ten years later.

"What does the master mean?" Feng'er licked her lips excitedly.

"Go!" Zhang Wuji nodded.

As her own master, it is impossible for Feng'er to deceive herself for the sake of incense, so Zhang Wuji must fundamentally put an end to such things.

Under such circumstances, he couldn't care less about Emperor Zhenwu, and let Feng'er absorb the incense directly.

"Since that's the case, don't stop doing one thing. There are countless Zhenwu Great Emperor temples in the Ming Empire. When I go back, I will have someone build a Vulcan altar for each Zhenwu Great Emperor temple. I will connect you with a port and incorporate it into your Vulcan network."

"Thank you, master. I've been able to advance to the foundation-building stage for 15 years, no, just ten years." Feng'er had a longing look on his face.

If she was threatened before and forced to worship the master and was still a little reluctant, now she just wants to say it's really fragrant.

It turns out that the days of having a master are so happy.

This incident was a small episode for Zhang Wuji, and he soon returned to the Spirit Valley.

He found Xiao Zhao immediately and had a long talk with her. The answer he got was not beyond Zhang Wuji's expectations. Xiao Zhao didn't hesitate at all, and chose to go to Ziwei Xing with Zhang Wuji.

She was originally a girl with such a personality, smart and careful, but a little lacking in opinion.

Before, she had been obeying the orders of her mother Dai Qisi, but after she married Zhang Wuji, everything began to revolve around Zhang Wuji again.

She doesn't have any special pursuits, and the formation is just an interest.

Just like she likes to read books and grow flowers, she spends more time on it just because the formation is helpful to Zhang Wuji.

This kind of character and Zhang Wuji's slightly macho character are exactly complementary. The two have known each other for nearly 20 years, and everything is still as harmonious as when they first met.

After getting the answer he wanted in his heart, Zhang Wuji happily entered the retreat mode in Linggu.

Breathe out spiritual energy, practice swords, practice formations with Xiao Zhao, and play with two spirit monkeys in spare time.

It is worth mentioning that the little white ape has learned how to use the sword after being taught by Zhang Wuji. The set of jade flute swordsmanship looks decent, which gives Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao infinite fun.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

After the Ottoman Empire and the Great Ming Empire poured huge resources from nearly twenty spiritual domains, Zhang Wuji finally made a further step in his cultivation and reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training Realm.

The next step is to prepare for the impact on the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He still doesn't believe it. In seven years, he still can't break through the Foundation Establishment Realm.

(End of this chapter)