Zhang Zhenren put his palm on the longevity formula and felt it quietly for a moment.

The material of this book is extraordinary, cast with black gold thread, not wet in water, not burned in fire, has not yet been opened, you can feel the wisp of Tao rhyme contained in it.

"Since it was sent by Emperor Ming, it must naturally have its wonders."

"Lao Dao, just study it carefully."

After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, his palm moved downward, and he turned the first page of the longevity recipe made of golden wire.

If it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng's pedantic celestials, reading through the three thousand Taoist collections, and also dabbling in ancient characters, I am afraid that I really don't know what is written on this longevity formula.

"Huh?"

After flipping through a few pages of the exercises in his hand, Zhang Sanfeng sighed lightly, and then quickly looked over the content behind him, and then put together the exercises called the Longevity Formula.

There are a total of 7,400 glyphs in this book of longevity, and the language is obscure and difficult to understand, even with Zhang Sanfeng's knowledge, he can only understand the approximate and cannot read it completely.

However, this did not prevent Zhang Laodao from feeling inexplicably familiar with this exercise.

"Refining and refining qi, the day after tomorrow is anti-congenital, and it is secretly in line with the way of Zhou Tian..."

"How can this longevity recipe be so similar to the method that Brother Ling Donglai has realized?"

The more Zhang Sanfeng looked at the longevity formula, the more he felt that something was wrong.

The method uploaded by Ling Donglai in the parliament was made up of what he had learned in his life, and Zhang Sanfeng had also watched it.

And although this elixir is also a first-class magic method, it seems to be a simplified version of the method that Ling Donglai cultivated.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Strange thoughts surfaced in Zhang Sanfeng's mind.

Isn't this passage connected to the world before Ling Donglai?

The white-eyed old Taoist thought for a moment, sent the surrounding apprentices and grandchildren down, and then opened the council communication panel, and Aite ordered Donglai.

Zhang Sanfeng: Brother Ling Dao, have you ever heard of the recipe for longevity?

At this time, Ling Donglai, who was cultivating in the Yellow Heaven Realm, suddenly felt something, and was guided by the council to open the panel.

When he opened the council channel, he saw Zhang Sanfeng's question.

Ling Donglai: Oh? How could Zhang Zhenren have such a question?

Ling Donglai: The secret of longevity, Ling Mou does know that in my original world, the Central Plains martial arts has been known as the four great books since ancient times, except for the God of War catalogue that Ling Mou once consulted, the remaining three strange books are all comprehended by later generations from the God of War catalogue.

Ling Donglai: And the secret of longevity is the most powerful of these three strange books, it can be called a simplified version of the God of War catalog, if future generations learn to understand, it is not difficult to shatter the void.

Hearing Ling Donglai's explanation, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the longevity formula in his hand again, and already had some clues.

The white-eyed old man stroked his chin and long beard, and after thinking about it, he asked Ling Donglai again.

Zhang Sanfeng: That's right, no wonder after reading this book, Poor Dao always felt that this book was very similar to what Ling Daoyou had learned, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Zhang Sanfeng: After hearing the explanation of the Taoist friend, I knew the source of this book.

After explaining, Zhang Sanfeng talked about the space tunnel and other things in detail with Ling Donglai.

Zhang Sanfeng: Combined with this information, Daoist friend, let's take a look, the passage found in this world of the old Dao, the place where it leads, is the world you were in before you were broken?

Ling Donglai was also a little surprised when he heard Zhang Sanfeng's words.

Ling Donglai: Stone Dragon and Longevity, Ling heard this name a long time ago.

Ling Donglai: According to legend, during the Sui Dynasty before the Tang Dynasty, the first appearance of the longevity formula was in the hands of this person called Shilong, but it is a pity that this person is not talented enough to understand the mystery, so it flows out.

Ling Donglai: Combined with what Zhang Daoyou said, Ling can deduce that the world passage should lead to that era.

Ling Donglai: But after all, it's not the same world, so it may be a little different from what Ling Mou knows, I will send a detailed introduction to that era into the document, Taoist friends, you can see for yourself.

After speaking, Ling Donglai passed on the stories of the characters of the Great Sui and the early Tang Dynasty that he had known in the parliament's folder.

After Zhang Sanfeng listened to Ling Donglai's words, he immediately downloaded the document he had transmitted.

The words flowed one after another, constantly jumping out in Zhang Sanfeng's sight, and the next moment Zhang Sanfeng had already received it.

After reading these written records, Zhang Sanfeng can be regarded as having a little understanding of the world outside the space tunnel.

At the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, martial arts showed its might.

The force of this era is more than a step higher than that of the Ming Dynasty where Zhang Sanfeng is located, and the strongest of them can even shatter the void like Ling Donglai, one person is against ten thousand, and thousands of troops are easy to destroy!

Among the strong people at that time, the three great masters were the most.

They are the Sanzhen Ning Daoqi of the Central Plains Martial Arts, the Wuzun Bi Xuan of the Saiwai Grassland Turks, and the Yijian Master Fu Cailin of Goguryeo.

Later, there was a generation of Tianjiao who was both good and evil, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, and the lord of Lingnan, the strongest sword powerhouse in the world, the heavenly sword Song Que and others.

Merry characters slapped on the shore, and each led a coquettish.

"Interesting."

Zhang Sanfeng closed the longevity formula in his hand and whispered softly.

This world is so powerful, if the people on the other side really discover Daming, I'm afraid it will not be a good thing for Daming or even Wudang.

"Looks like the poor road needs to take a trip."

The white-eyed Taoist walked out of the Wudang Golden Dome Hall with his hands behind his back, and when he saw the clouds in the sky outside, as well as the hundreds of disciples and grandchildren scattered everywhere, he only felt a burst of relief.

People have their own thoughts and desires, even if Zhang Sanfeng is involved in the creation of chemistry and martial arts, there is no exception in the world.

The former national hatred and family hatred are now a thing of the past, and what should have been let go has long been put down.

But Wudang Mountain is the last concern in Zhang Sanfeng's heart.

If anyone has the slightest threat to Wudang, the old Taoist priest will let him know what it means to be powerful!

"Yuanqiao, come over here."

Just after Zhang Sanfeng dismissed all the disciples, Song Yuanqiao had been waiting outside the hall, and only after the Baimei Daoist came out did he step forward.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng raise his sleeves and beckoned to himself, this conscientious Wudang master naturally did not dare to slack off, hurriedly stepped over at a faster pace, stopped in front of his master, and asked:

"Master, what do you want to tell Yuanqiao?"

Seeing Song Yuanqiao standing on the side, Zhang Sanfeng immediately spoke:

"Apprentice, you send your disciple back to talk to Emperor Ming."

"Let's just say that the poor road wants to go to the other world, let him wait with peace of mind."

Looking at the white-eyed old man in front of him with a light robe and an indifferent color between his eyebrows, Song Yuanqiao sighed, and just wanted to dissuade his master and let him think about it carefully, he saw Zhang Sanfeng, who was still in place, and disappeared without a trace in the next moment.

As far as the eye can see, there is no one around.

There is only a remnant left in the same place, showing the traces of the original human existence here.

"Master, he's an old man, his Taoism is getting higher and higher..."

Song Yuanqiao's words were in his throat and he couldn't speak, and only after half a sound did he sigh and say to himself in awe.

(End of chapter)