Martial Arts: I Am Zhang Cuishan, the Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven!

"This may be the legendary back to basics." Zhang Cuishan also involuntarily muttered in his heart.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for five years, you've all grown up!" Looking at Song Yuanqiao's sturdy body, he couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

"Master has broken through the realm of heaven and man?" Immediately, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help asking.

That's the question they all want to ask.

Zhang Sanfeng is now over eighty years old, and the outside world speculates that he has reached the realm of heaven and man, and it is only a matter of time and opportunity to break through that threshold.

As the well-deserved founders of Wudang Mountain, a large part of the reason why their school has such a high status in the Jianghu is due to Zhang Sanfeng's foundation.

At this moment, even Zhang Cuishan involuntarily raised his head to look at his familiar yet unfamiliar master, and also longed for an answer in his heart.

If Zhang Sanfeng can really cross that threshold, their current status in Wudang will definitely rise even higher.

You know, in fact, in the rivers and lakes and martial arts in the Central Plains, the competition can be regarded as very fierce.

Although their Wudang is one of the best sects among the famous decent sects, there are still some thresholds and distances from the top.

So everyone is actually very eager for Zhang Sanfeng to give the answer they crave.

Heaven and man on land, that is the real strongest in martial arts!

It's just that Zhang Sanfeng is still calm and relaxed, without any major emotional fluctuations.

"No, the chance is still a bit short! It's still only the last point!"

But they could still hear the loss in Zhang Sanfeng's tone.

You know, it is not so easy for the great master to step up.

After all, the person who can really stand in that position now is really like a water chestnut.

From the perspective of opportunity, Zhang Sanfeng can be said to be the well-deserved number one in the world.

After all, he is also a figure at the originator level who can establish a sect, and even he is known as the person with the most opportunity in the rivers and lakes.

In the Central Plains where talented people come forth in large numbers, there are as many great masters as a cow's hair, but how many people can really make a qualitative leap?

So everyone was not disappointed.

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, obviously he didn't take this matter too seriously, and continued to walk forward, looking at his disciples who had been away for a long time.

Every time he walked by an apprentice, he nodded involuntarily.

"It seems that you have not been lazy during the years of my retreat!" Afterwards, he also said with a smile.

He understands that these fresh blood will still be needed in the arena in the future.

These few of my apprentices are all very strong, and even my first and second disciples have the faint strength to break through the Grand Master.

But when he focused on Zhang Cuishan, who was not very eye-catching among the crowd, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"Oh?" Of course, he discovered the clue all at once.

Because although the current Zhang Cuishan is improving very quickly, his aura is always released, so it is naturally easy to catch it.

"Cuishan, have you reached the mid-innate stage?" Afterwards, he was also a little surprised and said.

This is really the master leading the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual!

You know, Zhang Cuishan is one of his most valued apprentices, but in fact ten years ago he was only a third-rate realm.

He knew that no matter how good a person's martial arts talent was, it would be very difficult for him to make the leap from third-rate to terrifying innate mid-stage within ten years.

This is even more exaggerated than a thousand miles a day!

Before I retreated five years ago, this apprentice of mine might not even be able to see the threshold of a first-class master!

He observed Zhang Cuishan's aura very firmly, obviously he didn't follow a crooked path.

Then this talent is too exaggerated!

He didn't even dare to think about it any further.

Apparently Zhang Cuishan didn't show much surprise to Zhang Sanfeng's discovery of his progress, and he naturally didn't intend to hide anything in his heart.

"Reporting to Master, this disciple was lucky enough to break through!" Immediately afterward, Zhang Cuishan knelt respectfully and said.

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Chapter 5 Shaolin Comes, Invite Zhang Zhenren

Seeing Zhang Cuishan's extraordinary talent, Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed.

At a young age, his strength has already reached the mid-innate stage.

This kind of talent, even if you look at the whole rivers and lakes, it is definitely among the best.

Zhang Sanfeng took in a total of seven disciples, all of whom were of good character and aptitude.

As for Zhang Cuishan, he is undoubtedly the most outstanding one.

His talent is the best among the seven sons of Wudang, he is humble and gentle, and elegant.

In Zhang Sanfeng's heart, he has long regarded him as the successor of the Wudang faction and the future of the entire Wudang.

Now, seeing that Zhang Cuishan is so outstanding, he is naturally gratified.

For Zhang Sanfeng, it can be regarded as a successor.

Next, Zhang Sanfeng chatted for a while with Zhang Cuishan and others in the Zhenwu Hall.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of eager footsteps outside the hall.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cuishan and others followed the sound and looked out at the same time.

After fixing his eyes, he saw a Wudang disciple hurried into the hall with a look on his face.

Before and after the disciple approached, Song Yuanqiao's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he asked suspiciously: "Why are you so flustered?"

The disciple didn't procrastinate, and hurriedly responded: "Shaolin is here."

"Oh?"

Song Yuanqiao was surprised, and looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Shaolin?"

Zhang Sanfeng squinted his eyes slightly, with a pensive look on his face.

He has quite a relationship with Shaolin, after all, he was Master Jueyuan who studied under Shaolin.

This master Jueyuan is the person who manages the books in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, and accidentally discovered the internal strength of the "Nine Suns Manual" in the gaps in the Langa Sutra.

After decades of study, he has become a supreme master of internal skills.

Afterwards, Master Jueyuan taught Zhang Sanfeng, who was still a lay disciple of Shaolin, the inner strength rooted in the scriptures.

When Jueyuan was dying, Zhang Sanfeng heard part of the "Nine Suns Manual" recited by him by chance.

In addition to Jue Yuan's usual teachings, Zhang Sanfeng later took the essence of the "Nine Suns Manual" and created his own Wudang Jiuyang Gong.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Sanfeng collected his mind, and calmly said: "Bring him to have an audience!"

"Yes."

The disciple said yes, and then stepped back quickly.

"Master, Shaolin came here at this time, could something important happen?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Sanfeng and asked.

"What's the matter, you will know when you see the Shaolin disciples."

Zhang Sanfeng said lightly, his expression didn't show the slightest ups and downs.

Having lived to his age, he has long been used to seeing the impermanence of the world, even life and death, he has already looked down upon it.

Not long after, a Shaolin monk came to the Zhenwu Hall led by the previous Wudang disciple.

This monk is in his early twenties.

A pair of star eyes are bright and wise, and she walks with a steady pace.

Before and after, the monk bowed to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Junior Xuwu, I have met Master Zhang!"

Zhang Sanfeng squinted his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but look at Xu Wu more.

With his eyesight, he can see that this young monk named Xu Wu has already reached innate talent at such a young age.

If it was changed to before, perhaps Zhang Sanfeng would still be a little shocked.

But right now, Zhang Cuishan has broken through to the mid-innate stage.

This kind of talent is inferior to emptiness.

In Zhang Sanfeng's view, Shaolin sent such a talented young monk to Wudang.

Not to mention what is conveyed, just its intention is enough to make people think deeply.

After a short pause, Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly, and asked aloud: "Why does Shaolin send people to my Wudang place without hesitation?"

While speaking, Zhang Sanfeng took advantage of the situation and looked towards Xuwu.