Clang!

The simple and majestic bronze bell echoed in the mountains, startling countless birds, and a young Taoist chief leaned on the fence of the building, holding a book of Taoist scriptures in his hand and reciting.

The young Taoist looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a navy blue coarse sermon robe, and his long hair was haphazardly tied into a bun, and he was not combed carefully, so that he looked a little messy and unruly.

But even so, it does not affect the indescribable charm of this sloppy trail, and with that peerless handsome face, it is really like a fairy in the world.

The next moment, the sky was bright, and a ray of light swayed down from the sky.

It's sunrise.

Lu Zhi looked up at the east, and at sunrise, it was the time when the purple qi came from the east!

Taking advantage of this rare situation in the early morning of each day, Lu Zhi hurriedly meditated on his knees on the spot and began to vomit regularly.

After about two incense sticks, and after completing a large number of Zhou Tian Ninety-nine, a total of eighty-one breaths, a faint wisp of innate purple qi was absorbed into his body with his breathing.

"Whew..."Lu Zhi let out a long breath of turbid air and ended his daily morning repair.

'This Pure Yang Wuji Gong is too difficult to practice. Lu Zhi thought a little helplessly.

Since he crossed into this world eight years ago, and then was brought back to Wudang Mountain by his ancestor Zhang Sanfeng, and passed on this Pure Yang Wuji Gong, he has been practicing hard for so long, but he has only just cultivated a few traces of Qi so far.

Although Taoist martial arts already pay attention to accumulation, the progress of this cultivation is too slow, and he has already laid the foundation for eight years!

Every morning, as long as there is no rain and fog, Lu Zhi will come to this 'Flower Viewing Pavilion' every day to collect the wisps of purple gas from the east every day, and he will not slack off.

Raise a hand, silently exercise the pure Yang Wuji Gong, and run the true qi to flow through the meridians of the whole body... But it only brought him a slight feeling of warmth to relieve the cold of this early morning.

"Ugh." Lu Zhi sighed softly, if I had practiced the Wudang Ordinary Mind Method, I'm afraid I would be able to be really angry now, right?

However, such an idea is just a casual thought, after all, even if he is given another chance to choose again, he is afraid that he will still die on the south wall of Pure Yang Wuji Gong.

After all, the Pure Yang Wuji Gong is the supreme martial arts in the Wudang School, and it is the supreme martial arts that the patriarch Zhang Sanfeng fused with part of the Jiuyang Divine Skills and many Taoist principles, and then spent nearly a hundred years of fine polishing before finally perfecting the Supreme Martial Arts Sutra, and ordinary people don't even have the qualifications to practice at all.

Don't look at the pure yang Wuji Gong in the original book, it seems that there is some impermissible meaning, but that is because the whole world has learned this martial art, and there is only one person who has learned this martial art, Wudang Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng!

Even the 'Son of Destiny' of this era, the protagonist Zhang Wuji doesn't have the talent and ability to practice this divine skill, otherwise he wouldn't have to learn that Jiuyang divine skill.

Lu Zhi even doubted that this Pure Yang Wuji Gong created by Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng did not belong to the category of martial arts!

After all, how could ordinary martial arts have such harsh requirements for cultivators? Even the protagonist of Destiny like Zhang Wuji can't meet the requirements!

When practicing Pure Yang Wuji Gong, Lu Zhi always had an inexplicable feeling, as if he was not practicing internal strength, but cultivating immortals....

Thanks to his identity as a traverser, he seems to be born different, which can meet the entry requirements for practicing Pure Yang Wuji Gong, otherwise, I am afraid that since Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng, this divine skill will be broken.

"Qingzhi."

A shout came from behind him, Lu Zhi turned around and followed the voice, and saw a crane-haired and childish old man standing in the corridor, looking at himself with a smile.

"Patriarch." Lu Zhi hurriedly saluted.

His person is the founder of the Wudang faction, Zhang Sanfeng.

He called Lu Zhi Qingzhi because Lu Zhi's master, Song Yuanqiao, after accepting him as a disciple, added a green character to his name, which is both a name and a Taoist name, so Lu Zhi can also call him Lu Qingzhi, or Qingzhi Taoist.

"No need to be polite." Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand casually and said, "How is your cultivation today?" What's the catch? ”

"Return to the Patriarch." A wry smile appeared at the corner of Lu Zhi's mouth, "Qingzhi's qualifications are blunt, and he has not been able to understand the true meaning of 'pure yang' so far. ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Don't worry, don't worry... My Taoist exercises, I can't be in a hurry, Qingzhi you are not very old, it is time to accumulate more. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the Taoist scriptures that Lu Zhi had placed in the pavilion again, and there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Qingzhi, I look at your weather, and you have gradually entered the best realm of refining and refining qi... Originally, according to the old way's estimates, it should take you two years to get to this point, but you already have such a weather at the moment, which shows your hard work. ”

“.... Recently, read more of the Taoist scriptures and comprehend the essence of the scriptures, and your pure yang wuji gong will be able to become small. ”

When Lu Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but look happy, and immediately bowed down to Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Thank you for the ancestor!" ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded with a smile, and then left, and Lu Zhi was also excited, after eight years, he finally saw the dawn!

He was in a hurry, so he immediately couldn't wait to go down the mountain, returned to the Zhenwu Palace, and directly loaded it into the library pavilion.

One day, two days... One month.

As Zhang Sanfeng said, Lu Zhi has reached the stage where the water is full of spontaneous overflow, and after a month, his Pure Yang Wuji Gong has finally achieved a small success! The true qi in the body is self-generated and endless.

If the previous true qi was a faucet that was not turned off, and there was a drop of difficulty dripping down, then now, the pure yang true qi in his body is like a dam that has burst its embankment, surging and surging!

Then, something terrifying happened...

——— Lu Zhi had just experienced the satisfaction of surging true qi and circulating throughout his body, and in the next second, it was like a black hole appeared in his body, instantly devouring all the pure yang true qi he had cultivated for many years!

[Ding, the energy is replenished, the god-level random system is successfully activated, and the information is being bound...]

What is it?! The unknown voice that suddenly sounded in his mind really startled Lu Zhi.

In the next second, as if to answer his doubts, a series of fast-beating garbled characters suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then turned into a golden projection screen, and began to show handwriting.

[Current World: Heaven and Dragon Slayer.] 】

[Host: Lu Zhi. 】

[Skill: Pure Yang Wuji Gong (First layer, 24/2000, first glimpse of the door.) ), Tai Chi (6th layer, 1149/1800, Fusion. ), finger twisting and soft swordsmanship (4th floor, 217/1000 entry into the room. ), Tiyun Vertical (7th floor, 2019/2200 integration. ), Shenmen Thirteen Swords (first layer, 87/300, beginner's practice. ), Mianzhang (2nd floor, 241/500, first glimpse of the doorway. ）...】

[Points: 0.] 】

Comprehensive evaluation: second-rate good players in the rivers and lakes.

Looking at the game attribute panel like a third-rate web game in his memory, Rao is Lu Zhi couldn't help but be a little confused.

Really! The system and the traverser are the same as the standard existence, but his golden finger is a little too slow to go online, and it has been a full eight years!