All along, Lu Chunliang thought that he was in a pure martial arts world.

Martial arts to the extreme, can go high and high, fly the eaves and walk the wall, but can not volley the void, travel the sky; can prolong life, can be a man, but can not be immortal, rejuvenated; can open mountains and crack stones, palm rivers, but can not move mountains and change the sun, the stars and catch the moon......

And now, the old ideas have been completely broken!

A "Song of the Dragon", a Taoist sleeping exercise, but it can be out of the body!

Could it be that if you have practiced martial arts to the extreme, you can really become a legendary immortal Buddha?

"The Song of the Dragon" is said to be the Taoist system of the Three Crazy Ancestors from the Sleeping Immortal Xiyi Ancestor, and the Xiyi Ancestor is a land immortal who preaches the Tao in a dream in the legend.

In his dreams, he travels through the world, doing everything, and he is clever.

Don't go down to Huashan, but you can know thousands of miles away, the things of the world, thousands of years as a legend.

Now it seems that all this is true?

"The Dragon's Song" can really make people out of the body and wander the world.

It may not be without a cause.

Myths and legends are not necessarily just myths and legends.

Thinking of the legends of the immortals and gods that have been circulating for a long time in the rivers and lakes, all kinds of unbelievable speculations appeared in Lu Chun's conscience.

And these will have to be verified one by one in the future.

He was absorbed in himself, and all he felt was that the body of his soul was weightless, formless, lighter than a feather, more ethereal than the breeze, suspended in the air, as comfortable as swimming in water.

With interest, Lu Chunliang's soul fluttered and swam, without any obstacles, and the speed became faster and faster, galloping like lightning.

"Legend has it that there are clouds, immortals are in a fugue, and a thousand miles of thought is true!"

Lu Chun's conscience was secretly happy.

Freed from the shackles of the physical body, the speed of the original god seems to have surpassed the boundary.

Swimming in the air, everything in heaven and earth is like a white horse passing through a gap, fleeting.

Suddenly, the clouds and mist dispersed, and the line of sight was wide, only to see the vast world, mountains and rivers, like an incomparably grand landscape painting spread out in front of you.

The green mountains are continuous, the seventy-two peaks of Wudang are all in a glance, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and they are incomparably magnificent.

Came to Wudang at the age of eight and flew straight to the peak!

It was the first time for Lu Chunliang to overlook the panorama of Wudang in all directions, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy, and his soul wandered around.

Fu Demon Cave, Prince Slope, Sword Solving Stone...... One by one in the line of sight, after a while, a pillar of heaven appeared in front of the mountain peak straight into the clouds, the golden domed hall, close in front of you.

Tianzhu Peak, Taihe Palace!

Hey?

Lu Chunliang was taken aback, only then did he realize that he was fascinated, and before he knew it, his soul was actually flying down the peak.

He instinctively turned around, but the next moment he stopped abruptly.

Wrong!

The mountain is bitter and boring, and he was reluctant to go down the mountain before, just because he was not good at martial arts, and he only bluffed people with special effects, and he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

Now it seems that the matter has taken a turn for the better.

In the legends of immortals, in order not to get involved in cause and effect, and not to cause sinful karma, those immortals often do not really go down the mountain, but use the original spirit to go out of the body, play the world, experience the red dust, and comprehend the heaven and earth from the worldly beings.

Maybe you can follow suit?

Eighteen years of rebirth, I have never seen the world properly.

Although the mountain is good, no matter how steady a person is, it is inevitable that it will be boring.

In the world of Yuanshen game, as long as the real body does not go down the mountain, if something is wrong, it will be thousands of miles away.

Well, that's prudent!

Isn't this a different kind of world first?

The first in the world is not necessarily the strongest strength, but it can also be some kind of strange ability that is the first in the world, which can make you invincible and avoid all dangers.

The speed of the world, the strength of the world, and the disguise of the world...... These are the best in the world.

The spirit is out of the body, formless and phaseless, and it is completely a dimensionality reduction blow in the martial arts world, almost no one can detect it, and it can be called the first hidden in the world.

Of course, the rivers and lakes are huge, and there are no surprises.

After all, he is not a real immortal, and the Yuan Shen is far away from the world, and his encounters are unpredictable.

But it should not hurt to wander only in the Wudang Mountains.

As soon as this heart moved, Lu Chunliang's curiosity that had been suppressed for eighteen years sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and he could no longer suppress it.

Then his soul flew away.

On the Xuanwu platform, all the young disciples practiced swordsmanship, the cold light flew, and suddenly a gust of mountain wind struck, driving the sword edge to shift, but the power of the sword move skyrocketed by three points, and the disciples suddenly stood in place in disbelief......

Although it is March, the ground is condensed with black frost, the warm wind sweeps over the hills, the cold air is gone, and a grain of green on the ground pokes out of the point......

Outside the Taihe Palace, the Xuangui camel bell weighs thousands of catties, and it takes more than ten people to ring it every day, but at this moment, no one is automatic, knock knock, accompanied by a heavy bell, a burst of laughter goes with the wind......

......

The spirit is shaking, and it is a thousand miles in an instant.

In a few moments, his traces were active in every corner of Wudang, but no one could see him.

And at this moment, in the perspective of Lu Chunliang's soul, I saw that wisps of smoke and fog rose between the mountains of Wudang, which was extremely thick and heavy, standing after tens of millions of years, although it was in decline for a while, but it was endless, and the stamina lasted forever.

It was clear to him in his heart.

This is the luck of the people gathered by the ancestors of Wudang in the past dynasties to continue the Wudang inheritance, and they have already merged into one in this world, regardless of each other.

There are mountains in Wudang, and there are people on the mountains.

The green mountains are like green, and my heart is leisurely.

Unconsciously, Lu Chunliang naturally relaxed his mind, his mind spread, and he took the initiative to connect with the outside world.

The popularity floating on the peaks of the Wudang group also seemed to have a sense and came one after another.

Lu Chunliang suddenly felt that there was some kind of divine connection with the huge Wudang.

I see how magnificent Wudang is, and Wudang should be like this when he sees me!

He was arrogant, and the Yuan Shen sat in the sky above Wudang, rising and falling in the steaming clouds.

One person and the town of Wudang.

"Huh?" At this moment, Lu Chunliang's eyebrows shrank, and he suddenly noticed something unusual.

In the mental induction, there was an incomparable unknown filth around Wudang, full of blood and filth.

When he looked from afar, he saw more than a hundred elite gangsters dressed in black who were quietly sneaking into Wudang Mountain from the periphery.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come!

These people are holding Pu Dao in their hands one by one, and the aura on their bodies is very similar to the black-clothed big brother who flew to the peak before, and it seems that martial arts have a lineage.

Still don't give up?

Lu Chunliang was angry for the first time in a long time.

The rivers and lakes are now in turmoil, and Wudang is at the weakest time in a thousand years, and now it seems that it is being targeted by the underworld forces in the rivers and lakes of a certain party.

As a junior uncle of Wudang, since he has seen it, how can he stand by and watch?

Hands-on?

No! no......

It's too dangerous to fight and kill or something!

Lu Chunliang's eyes rolled slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Maybe I could......

"Come!" Then he stretched out his hand and made a distant move, his heart moving at will, and his invisible mind pulled.

I saw that the void of Wudang shook silently, and wisps of invisible popularity between the mountains and rivers came one after another, like a hundred birds entering the forest, pouring into his arms.

Gradually, a tall humanoid cloud gradually emerged in the air, but it was surprisingly agile, as if it had life.

The clouds are the phase, and the primordial spirit is in charge.

Lu Chunliang Yuan Shen sat in it, connected to Wudang's luck, and had his own sense in the dark.

With Wudang in my heart, I am a real martial artist!

This idea comes from the heart.

Then I saw the humanoid air mass accelerate to condense, and the limbs, body, and face ...... It is like a huge deity, looking down on the world from above, sacred and ancient.

So Lu Chunliang stretched out his hand and slowly pressed it......

"Oh my God, look! What's that?"

"True Martial Spirit! Wudang Immortal Cloud!"

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!

......

Wudang Mountain highlights the real martial arts clouds, a palm falls from the sky, as big as the mountain of five fingers, covering the sky and the sun, boundless and vast.

For a time, all the disciples and believers who went up the mountain to pray for blessings bowed down one after another, and recited the "Zhenwu Emperor" one by one, which was extremely pious.

"This is ......" And at this time, the three elders of Wudang also appeared for the first time, when they saw that the faces of the true martial arts in the sky were exactly the same as those of the little uncle, their faces became quite complicated, and they were dazed with relief, but more helpless.

Uncle Xiao is you again?

Why say "again"?

Uncle Xiao, you are so strong, why don't you go down the mountain yet!

......

The three brothers looked at each other, tired and haggard.

"Ah......hh Strange clouds there!"

"It's so windy!

"I can't hold on anymore. Help ......"

......

At this time, on the periphery of Wudang, many black-clothed bandits who were climbing treacherous mountains and steep cliffs and quietly invading only felt that the world had changed in an instant, and the mountains suddenly set off gusts of wind and fog, rolling them out one by one, with heavy casualties.

When they saw the true martial arts in the sky above Wudang, they fled one by one as if they had seen a ghost.

It's also strange to say.

As soon as these bandits disappeared, the True Martial Cloud Elephant quickly collapsed.

......

Sou......

Suddenly, a warm wind blew from outside and sank into the Qingyun Cave of Feilai Peak.

Lu Chunliang's body lying on his side shook slightly, opened his eyes slightly, turned over lazily, and fell into a deep sleep again.

This time......

He's really tired!

And as he fell deeper into a deeper sleep, spontaneously breathing, the breeze came slowly, swirling around his body.

At some point, he seems to have become more closely connected with Wudang.

Thereupon......

There are mountains in Wudang, there are holes in the mountains, and there is a little uncle living in the cave!