Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

Chapter 1

Today in 2020, the Wudang disciples who belong to Wudang Mountain at this moment are all in joy.

Because this year is in the scorching summer, it is also the 100th birthday of the ancestor of Wudang Sect, Zhang Changsheng.

Since the establishment of Wudang Sect, in addition to Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the mountain, who saw through his destiny, Zhang Changsheng is also the only person who has reached the age of one hundred years and is still the head of Wudang.

Zhang Changsheng is dressed in white, except for the silver hair, his whole body is vigorous like an adult man, and his face is like a teenager, handsome and tough.

If it weren’t for today’s 100th birthday, most people would think he was just an ordinary teenager with dyed hair.

Zhang Changsheng just used the sturdy yang power of the rising sun to cultivate his eighth-level nine-sun magic power.

Slightly spit out a mist with a slight golden light, which also represented the end of his cultivation this morning.

This is also a subject that Zhang Changsheng has cultivated for ninety-four years, without a day falling.

Immediately Zhang Changsheng clicked on the attribute version of his longevity system, and the following series of blue light curtains appeared in his mind.

【Longevity System Attribute Edition

Zhang Changsheng: 100 years old

Cultivation Technique: Taijiquan (eighth layer) Taiji sword (eighth layer) Jiuyang Shengong (eighth layer)

Life level: Martial GrandMaster ninth-level level is complete

Remaining lifespan: 30 years

Current long-term task: Every time disciples with talents exceeding the elite level are collected, their lifespan can be increased by ten years.

Qualifications: Elite level (respectively ordinary, elite, genius, elite genius, peerless genius, and the highest level currently)

Comprehension: the ultimate level

There are one hundred life points remaining, and there is currently no upgrade Cultivation Technique. 】

Zhang Changsheng is a native of Wudang Mountain disciple who suddenly started this longevity system when he was very young.

It also represents Zhang Changsheng, who has hope for his longevity.

But today’s world is a world without Spiritual Qi, and even Practitioners are few and pitiful.

This also makes modern young people not believe in the existence of martial arts.

For Zhang Changsheng, who was registered with a certain sound account by his own apprentice, he also accidentally saw a piece of news about what a master horse was and what fighting lover ko.

This kind of negative news also made the life of the ancient martial arts in Wudang Mountain very difficult.

After all, the martial arts have to eat too. Without the addition of fresh disciples, where the money comes from, where the good seedlings come from, Zhang Changsheng will complete this long-term system task.

So that he can get his life, it is now Zhang Changsheng’s only chance to live long.

“Old Patriarch, good news, Spiritual Recovery is finally here, look at this.”

A woman with a blue coat and a blue Wudang Sect hat on her head was rumored to shout loudly at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

This scene also made Zhang Changsheng sigh, okay, my cheap disciple came to instill some strange knowledge into himself again.

Qin Yin’s beautiful face was slightly sweaty, and he admired himself as an old patriarch in his heart.

At the age of a hundred, he can actually climb this cliff that belongs to Wudang Mountain and is considered quite steep.

And at any rate, he has also cultivated ancient martial arts for a long time, as well as various foreign genres of martial arts, and his physical fitness is already quite terrifying.

Generally, more than a dozen ordinary people can’t get close to Qin Yin’s body, but at this time, she is still obediently getting the acquiescence of her old ancestor.

I dared to set foot on this whole Wudang Sect, at the top of the mountain where only the ancestor was cultivated.

The top of this mountain can only accommodate two people, and it can be considered quite dangerous.

Zhang Changsheng looked at Qin Yin in front of him, half-squinting his breathtaking eyes and said, “Let’s talk, Xiao Qin Yin, what new discovery you have made.”

Qin Yin bent his body deliberately, holding a smart phone in the jade hand on the right, but inside was a video.

The picture of this video is very poor, but it is still vaguely distinguishable that there seems to be a giant snake that is estimated to be more than ten meters in length wandering in the river.

What’s more weird was that when the giant snake seemed to be wandering under an ancient bridge, a rusty long sword suddenly drooped.

Except for the turbulent river turbulence and bloody water, it seemed that nothing was seen in a moment of effort.

Zhang Changsheng also knows many ancient customs, and this matter can also be interpreted by science.

Zhang Changsheng shook his head slightly and solemnly said, “Xiao Qin Yin is a modern society in this era, where is there any Spiritual Recovery, demon ghosts.”

“This name is called the Dragon Slashing Sword. It was just a custom in ancient times to prevent floods. As for the thing that looks like a big snake, it is also fake.”

Qin Yin was rejected by Zhang Changsheng in this way and just wanted to refute, but Zhang Changsheng had already stepped on the steep rock and jumped down the steep rock nearly fifty meters high.

Relying on the foothold that is hard to call a foothold, Zhang Changsheng has reached a relatively stable mountain and forest.

“Xiao Qin Yin, I’ve been to my 100th birthday party first, you still can’t keep up!”

Qin Yin looked at the white figure that had gone away, with a touch of strange color in his beautiful eyes, and then slowly climbed down this steep and dangerous mountain top with difficulty.

(The Cultivation Base level is divided into Practitioner, Martial Master, Martial GrandMaster, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Ancestor, Martial Venerate, half-step Martial Saint, Martial Saint, Martial God, etc…).