The top of the mountain is unattainable.

On the treacherous cliffs, there are figures jumping and jumping, climbing step by step, challenging this incomparable moat.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a group of people in the rivers and lakes who are equipped with swords, looking at the cliff and sighing.

"Damn, again!"

"These people in the Dao Sect are still endless!"

"Yes! Daomen is the best in the world. I haven't learned the martial arts of my own sect yet, and I still came to grab the opportunity with a group of us scattered cultivators. It's excessive, it's excessive!"

......

The whining continued, full of envy and hatred.

But halfway up the mountainside, the figures in Taoist robes didn't care about the views of these rivers and lakes, just looked at the floating clouds overhead, and faintly saw a strange mountain rising and falling on it, with an ethereal artistic conception, like the legendary fairy cave.

The disciples of various factions couldn't help but be fascinated leisurely.

Ten Taoists, five of them have been ignited by Uncle Wudang, and the people who live on this mountain are really gods!

Compared with the Daomen Dabi Gathering of Heroes, you can increase your experience, perhaps this is the biggest blessing this time.

I finally came to Wudang once, and if I missed it, I would really regret it.

But it is difficult to reach the top, and it is difficult to reach the sky.

Only a few people can ascend step by step, straight into the depths of the clouds.

And most of them gave up halfway, hanging on the cliff, looking helplessly at the departing figures one by one, sighing in vain.

They were powerless to go any further, so they could only pant down the cliff step by step.

This cliff is very climbable, and if you force it, you will really die......

......

The body is shadowless, or like a catkins rising in the wind, or like a kite flying high in the wind, or a bird spreading its wings and soaring into the sky......

When the last cloud barrier is broken through, the eyes suddenly open up, revealing a vast world, and the protruding cliff corners are close in front of them.

It's here!

Whoosh ......

The disciples of all factions were ecstatic in their hearts, and the exhaustion of their bodies was forgotten for a while, and they rushed up.

As soon as they climbed the cliff, they exhausted the last trace of strength, and they couldn't help but collapse to the ground, each with no uprightness, so tired that they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Is this the Flying Peak?

After recovering some strength after a moment of recuperation, they staggered to their feet, looked around, and found themselves on a natural stone platform, with a lone peak rising in front of them, and they were in sight!

"You're coming......" Before they could get closer, a chuckle interrupted their steps, as if they had expected the arrival of the crowd and had been waiting for a long time.

The disciples of each faction followed the prestige, and immediately saw a hazy figure appear in the depths of the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, looking down condescendingly.

They only stared at it for one more time, and they felt dizzy.

I saw that the figure was ethereal, looking in front of me, but it seemed to be far away from the sky, unpredictable, and the body contained boundless qi, between the tumbling, there was an opportunity to contain the universe of heaven and earth, and it came all at once, unable to digest, and made its head hurt.

Heaven and man are different and cannot be snooped on.

They hurriedly bowed their heads, did not dare to look more, and fell deeply for it.

"Wudang Lu Zhenren is on top, after the Daomen, the end of learning, Danding faction Guan Wenhao, the unity faction Su Junzhe, and the Hangu faction Dou Xuehai, come to seek the true scriptures of martial arts!

The words were respectful and humble, and the disciples of the various sects, a total of five people, were even more apprehensive and full of anticipation.

The true biography of the Lu family, there is no class of teaching, once you learn it, you will be able to be reborn and get the great creation of martial arts.

This has been fully demonstrated in the Daomen Competition.

Otherwise, the disciples of the nine sects have always been mediocre, how can they suddenly rise to prominence and become a blockbuster, and there are even two people who even leap into the Dragon Gate and ascend to heaven in one step, ranking among the top ten Daomen of the Daomen!

The thought of this made everyone's hearts even hotter.

This wave of leeks is growing well, and it's not in vain for my hard work.

Lu Chunliang looked down from the top of the mountain, and in his eyes, the top of the prostrate figure was lush and green, and it was so green that it was attractive.

"Once you have climbed this cliff, you will be as you wish!" A chuckle, the sea of clouds parted, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Whoosh ......

The crystalline silk threads are like dragon whiskers hanging down from the clouds, like immortals hanging down from the world.

The threads of true qi have substance, binding them heavily, and the true qi of the Yang enters the body with it.

The sinister nature of the Preaching Cliff has been rumored for a long time.

Since they were able to climb this cliff, they were naturally the elite of the various sects of the Daomen, and their attainments were not bad.

The true qi flows through the meridians, and the secrets of their respective cultivation are also inducted by Lu Chunliang, and the martial arts imprints are presented one by one, forming a three-dimensional meridian operation map.

Tianchi Gong, Qingfeng Body Method, Feather Heart Sutra, Changchun Gong, Danding Jue......

The laws of each faction are all displayed.

Lu Chunliang was distracted and used for two purposes, his true qi spontaneously ran in his body, and visions were frequent, the waves rose in Tianchi, the breeze swept away, and the feathers were ethereal......

True Qi distorts the void and presents all kinds of wonderful images.

The eyes of the disciples of the various sects couldn't help but widen, as if they saw the boundless true meaning of martial arts unfolding in front of them.

Lu Chunliang had long been accustomed to these special effects, and his mind was immersed in the martial arts contained in the martial arts itself, absorbing them hungrily, accelerating the refining of true qi and turning into the invisible.

Rumble!

The flower of Jingyuan, the flower of true qi, and the double lotus of the hoof, hang in the air, one bright and one dark, one real and one virtual, such as the sun and the moon with the same light, rolling and rolling.

But in an instant, the vision was all received, like a phantom.

Lu Chunliang reined in his qi and waited for the moment when his skills changed qualitatively, but his mouth was grandiose, "Climb to the top of the preaching cliff and get the supreme law! Today, I will pass on a set of martial arts to each of you, and help you go further." I hope you will make good use of it and support the orthodoxy of the Daomen!"

Before the five of them could rejoice any longer, the sound of heaven and man had already fallen.

"Guan Wenhao, the martial arts of the Danding faction, cultivating the human body, has a solid foundation, but the progress is slow. As the little uncle of Wudang, this seat will pass on your Jiuding creation recipe! Jiuding derivation, creation is boundless!"

"Su Junzhe, the unity of the school of martial arts, the unity of heaven and man, the artistic conception is extraordinary, but the talent is demanding, this seat will be as the little uncle of Wudang, pass on your heaven and man refining body!

"Dou Xuehai, the Taoist industry of the Hangu faction, the historical origin, the ancient has been passed on, but it is too heavy on understanding, and the martial arts are ethereal, this seat will be the identity of the little uncle of Wudang, and pass on your Qingniu strong fist!

......

Five people and five voices, five martial arts were immediately passed down, and there were many visions.

Jiuding hangs in the sky, suppressing the land of Kyushu......

The breath of nature gathers to shape the bodies of heaven and man......

The green ox has two horns to the sky, and its feet are on the ground, fire, water, and wind......

......

What a subtle martial art?

The five people are distracted, one person is one person, each person is different, as if it is tailor-made for them, and it fits perfectly with their own talents.

Just one glance, their eyes were blazing.

A voice sounded in their hearts, forcing them to hate and have to do whatever it takes to get the exercise in front of them.

They finally understood why the nine members of the small sect had improved so much before and after, it was as if they had been reborn and changed into a different person.

Is this the transformation of the Heavenly Mandate Martial Arts?

For a while, they seemed to have gained the avenue, their hearts were immersed in the true meaning of martial arts, and their faces were full of joy.

......

Lu Chunliang slowly collected his work, his eyes swept away, and he faintly saw a new leek on the mountainside, no, a figure appeared.

"It's ......"

There were ten more figures, jumping up, and the qi on their bodies was more powerful than the first five.

As soon as they reached the top, they saw the five figures sitting on the ground, their faces full of joy, and an astonishing aura rose around them, as if they were experiencing some amazing transformation.

How long did it take for the Danding faction, the Heyi faction, the Hangu faction and others to come up, and they were ignited like this?

That's a ...... Great opportunity, great creation!

Then they looked at the ethereal figure of the person who saw only his shadow in the depths of the clouds and mist, and bowed down in unison, "Meet Wudang Lu Zhenren!"

"Polite nonsense doesn't need to be said more! Take it!" The voice broke through the sea of clouds, without dragging the mud and water.

The threads of true qi fell down one after another, the immortals hung down, and those who wished to take the bait, and the mysteries of their own martial arts were all in Lu Chunliang's induction.

Then the sea of clouds diverged, and there were many visions, and a moment later, the voice of the Admiralty Dalu fell.

"This seat is as the little uncle of Wudang, and the ...... is passed on"

Once ignited, a stone becomes gold!

Everyone is deeply trapped in the wonderful realm of martial arts, and they can't extricate themselves.

And Lu Chunliang looked down the mountain again, and a new figure swept up.

A new wave of leeks is here!

Why say "again"?

That's the good thing about leeks.

As long as the roots are not dug up, the leeks will grow one by one, and the harvest will be full.

Cloud perpendicular line, reverse push exercises, special effects mutations, teach martial arts......

A set of leek-cutting routines, Lu Chunliang is already familiar with the road and is very proficient.

The disciples of each sect have their own creations, but who can know what kind of transformation Lu Chunliang is experiencing at this time?

The essence of the Dao Sect inheritance is full of itself, and countless true meanings have pushed his skills to advance by leaps and bounds, and he is gradually about to break through to a certain limit.

The two flowers turn into solid, hanging high in the air.

On the side, a third cloud of cloud qi gradually pulled out green shoots, growing vigorously, swaying in the wind, delicate......

......

And this night, when no one was paying attention, a figure suddenly floated up under the cliff, hidden in the darkness and could not be seen, only a pair of eyes had a great light, like the eyes of heaven and man, clear as a mirror, reflecting everything in front of him.