In the Zhenwu Palace, Zhang Sanfeng began a retreat, no, it is not a retreat, what he needs now is not a retreat, but to experience Zhang Sanfeng's century-old history and integrate his martial arts.

Time is long, time is blink of an eye, and a month has completely passed, Wudang Mountain is still the same, and the Zhenwu Hall is still the same.

A month is really not a long time, but it is just a time for disciples to practice a few sword moves and a few times for real people to retreat.

But for Zhang Sanfeng, it is completely different, in a month's time, his harvest is very big, very big.

Zhang Sanfeng's 100-year history, he has seen it in a hurry, but these are not the most important, the most important thing is that he has completely integrated Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts cultivation, and now he is by no means weaker than the previous Zhang Sanfeng, and it can even be said that he is even better!

In the True Martial Palace, Zhang Sanfeng slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, from the three feet beside him, an invisible pure yang true power swept by, making the void sneer.

"In a month's time, I have completely integrated everything about Zhang Sanfeng, and the rest is to wait,"

Zhang Sanfeng's face was full of deep color, he slowly raised his head, he had a hunch that the Heaven and Dragon Slaying World was not his end, but more like a starting point!

A fresh start.

Shaking his head, get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, now he is not qualified to think so much!

Suddenly, on Zhang Sanfeng's hand, a crimson internal force appeared, and the internal force was heavy, like a mountain, exuding a destructive aura.

"Everyone in the world says that the most powerful technique in Heaven and Dragon Slaying is the Jiuyang Divine Skill, but now it seems that my Pure Yang Wuji Skill is not far behind compared to the Jiuyang Divine Skill!"

Zhang Sanfeng's Pure Yang Wuji Gong has been completed, and next, as long as he carries Zhou Tian step by step, he can be infinitely enhanced.

Moreover, the pure yang internal force cultivated is not as terrifying as the Jiuyang Divine Skill at the beginning, invulnerable to all poisons, and extremely powerful, but the more you go to the back, the horror of this exercise will be reflected.

You don't see, in the original work, Zhang Wuji practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill, and he also needed to break the entrance of the body, so that the internal force of Jiuyang would be endless, and it would be successful, and how difficult it was to break the entrance, his master, Master Jueyuan, failed to break through the entrance, and the internal force burned to death.

But his Pure Yang Wuji Gong is different, as long as he continues to practice diligently, he will definitely not be weaker than Jiuyang Divine Gong in the later stage.

Zhang Sanfeng got up, glanced at the Zhenwu Palace, and smiled faintly, this feeling of having power is really wonderful, he stepped out, and as soon as he went out, he saw Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daiyan who were strolling.

Song Yuanqiao pushed Yu Daiyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and the two of them slowly walked around the Zhenwu Palace, glancing at the Zhenwu Hall from time to time, with unconcealed worry in their eyes.

Since the master woke up from seven days of retreat a month ago, and he had been in retreat for a month non-stop, he was even more worried when he thought that his master was over 100 years old, so every day, they would check around the Zhenwu Hall.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng must not have an accident, Song Yuanqiao's heart is full of worry, the return of the fifth junior brother, although it is a good thing, but it involves the dragon slaying knife, and then it will be troublesome, if Zhang Sanfeng has an accident at this time, then they Wudang Mountain, but it is really going to be stormy!

There was something in their hearts, and their consciousness naturally declined, and the two of them didn't see Zhang Sanfeng who was already not far from them, Zhang Sanfeng looked at his two disciples, and couldn't help but wave his hand with a wry smile! "Dai Yan, Yuanqiao!"

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daiyan raised their heads together, and when they saw Zhang Sanfeng looking at him with a smile on his face, the two of them said excitedly, "Master, you have finally come out, why have you been in retreat for so long this time, the disciples are really worried."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, "Master has recently realized a supreme divine skill, and now it has some rudimentary forms, and when it is completed, I will hand it over to you, my Wudang Mountain now only has a pure yang Wuji skill, but it is not enough to support the façade."

What Zhang Sanfeng said was naturally the Taijiquan sword, before he came to this world, the Taiji created by Zhang Sanfeng had already taken shape.

And he waited for a month in retreat before, but he kept all this knowledge for himself, and now he, to put it mildly, will definitely be able to perfect Tai Chi within ten years, and create Tai Chi Boxing, Tai Chi Sword two supreme martial arts.

"It turns out that the master is contemplating the supreme martial arts,"

Yu Daiyan coughed a few times and said with difficulty, at this moment, the heavy color on Yu Daiyan's face instantly decreased by half, there is Zhang Sanfeng, the myth of martial arts, they are really fearless in Wudang Mountain.

"Dai Yan, your injury has been several years, in the past few years, the teacher has watched you collapse, all your martial arts have been lost, and my heart is also very uncomfortable, but it doesn't matter, the teacher has found a way to cure you, as long as you go step by step, your injury will definitely recover as before!"

Zhang Sanfeng solemnly said that what he inherited was not only Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts, but also his feelings for Wudang Mountain and his deep feelings for his seven disciples!

"Really, I...... Is it really possible to recover the disciple's leg?"

Yu Daiyan's eyes were red, and hot tears were almost dripping, he looked at Zhang Sanfeng carelessly, and the emotions in his heart reached the extreme in an instant.

No one knows how much pain he has endured in his heart, originally he was one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, fighting with swords and chivalry, and he didn't know how happy he was.

But a few years ago, his legs were abolished, and his skills were completely lost, like a wasted person, almost making him lose all his thoughts.

Now that he learned that his injuries had a chance to heal, the excitement in his heart was almost indescribable.

"Yes, there is a way for the teacher, and besides, the people who hurt you back then, the teacher will not let go, and the teacher will personally catch them and let them apologize in front of you!"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyebrows and eyes were full of coldness, he didn't know what Zhang Sanfeng in the original book thought.

But now that he has become Zhang Sanfeng, then he will never have such an aggrieved thing like in the original book, insulting Wudang Mountain, killing without forgiveness, and bullying his disciples, the same, killing without forgiveness!

Zhang Sanfeng's robe swayed, and a terrifying momentum emanated, making Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daiyan almost stunned, and a thick color of reverence emanated from them.

Such a high-spirited, decisive master, who will take revenge, how long have they not seen it, since the master killed the hundred damage Dao people back then, they have never shown such a side!