Fortune Teller

Many warriors gathered in Yutai Square. Looking up, there were more than a thousand people.

Some of them were wearing Wuzong costumes, breathing deeply and slowly, and could barely feel their heartbeats, which showed that their cultivation had reached an extremely high level.

"My mentor, all the innate warriors have been brought here."

Yuan Zhen and Yuan Ke walked up to a middle-aged woman and bowed.

"What was the result?" the woman asked.

"Senior Yu has survived a thousand moves, but the others have not passed the test," Yuan Ke replied respectfully, "If this disciple has failed his teacher, please punish him."

"In that case, you also know the rules."

The middle-aged woman pointed to the stone mill on the west side, "Push the stone a hundred times. After completing it, I will practice in the Tao Pavilion with Yuan Zhen for ten days."

"Thank you, Master."

Yuan Ke knelt down excitedly and kowtowed three times.

Yuan Zhen also showed joy on her face.

When Yu Lao and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but wonder, what place in Dao Pavilion made the Yuan brothers and sisters so excited?

After sending the two of them away, the middle-aged woman came over and said, "I am Hanyou, a third-generation disciple of the Wuzong, and I am temporarily living as the master of Jiyu Mountain. You can just call me the master of Hanyou Mountain!"

As he spoke, his majestic aura was suppressed like a strong wind, as if what was standing in front of everyone was not a woman, but a mountain or a river.

"What an amazing cultivation level!"

Old Yu's expression turned grim, and he quickly clasped his fists, "Old Luo Yu, I have met Lord Hanyou Mountain."

"I've met Lord Hanyou Mountain."

The other innate warriors also bowed and saluted.

With just one glance, they were sure that the middle-aged woman's cultivation was far above everyone else, and she was at least a seventh-level expert.

There are no more than five such existences in the entire realm of living beings, and they are actually only the third generation disciples of Wuzong?

"I wonder how many powerful people like the Mountain Lord are in the Wuzong?" Su Wen asked tentatively.

"According to the rules of the sect, one must reach the seventh level of innate cultivation before he or she is qualified to control a mountain alone and recruit disciples to preach," the middle-aged woman said with a smile, "There used to be ninety-five people in the sect who were ranked as mountain masters. Now, There are only sixty-four people left.”

Nearly a hundred people in the sixth level?

Mr. Yu took a deep breath secretly and was shocked.

No, the lifespan of the seventh level is as high as eight hundred years, and the history of Wuzong is only six or seven hundred years. There are only sixty-four mountain masters left. Where are the rest?

Definitely not dead.

The Seventh Level of Xiantian Realm can be called a martial arts myth. Although the realm of living beings is large, no one can threaten their lives. Even if there is, they are from the same martial arts sect.

"Mountain Master, the Yuan brothers and sisters mentioned the ancestor of Wuzong to us earlier, and said that Wuzong would send strong men to guide us and teach Taoism. I wonder if this is possible?" Shan Yang couldn't help but ask.

He was already feeling itchy.

Yuan Zhen and Yuan Ke's Heart Gathering Seals are extremely powerful. With a Taoist method, they can fight across the ranks effortlessly. If he can master the same Taoist method, his strength will definitely increase several times.

"It's true!!"

Master Hanyou Mountain nodded slightly, "But Taoist practice is different from martial arts. It pays more attention to understanding. In the past ten years, hundreds of thousands of innate warriors have entered the mountain, and only a few have understood the secrets of Taoist techniques. If you want to practice , you might as well go to the Secret Law Pavilion over there and have a look, you may gain something."

"Secret Law Pavilion!"

Everyone's eyes lit up and they were about to leave, but Lord Hanyou Mountain stretched out his hand and said, "Wait a minute."

"In half a month, it will be the day for the sect to worship the ancestor. Please wait in the mountain and do not leave. In addition, once you enter this mountain, you are no longer a common person. The Wuzong has a clear rule that innate warriors are not allowed to interfere in the disputes between ordinary people. , please abide by it.”

"Mountain Master, what do you mean by this?"

Su Wen frowned slightly, "Can't we even go down the mountain?"

"Although Wuzong is powerful, he cannot bully others with his strength," another innate warrior said angrily, "I have worked hard for hundreds of years to achieve what I am today. I am not a prisoner of Wuzong."

"Master Hanyou Mountain, we are not disciples of Wuzong. Why do we need to abide by Wuzong's rules?"

"Wu Zong bullies others with his power. Even if blood splatters three feet, I can't accept it."

…

The innate warriors shouted angrily one by one, and the warrior who was practicing in the distance turned his head and glanced, with a sneer on his lips, as if he was watching a good show.

"First of all, this is not only a rule for disciples of the Wuzong, but also a rule set by the ancestor for all innate warriors in the world."

The middle-aged woman was not in a hurry, "You can go down the mountain and walk freely in the realm of living beings, but you must not interfere in the conquests between kingdoms. At the same time, Wuzong will send disciples to teach Taoist secrets as compensation."

"What if I don't want to?" Su Wen asked in a deep voice.

"Wuzong won't care about ordinary fighting," Lord Hanyou Mountain continued, "but if you dare to interfere in the conquest between countries and affect the grand plan of the ancestor, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Su Wen's pupils shrank slightly.

"I would like to ask the mountain master, I have many disciples who are officials in the court. Can they intervene in the battles in the world?" Another person asked.

"The Wuzong rules are only for innate warriors. All humans are mortals, so naturally they are not included in the rules." Master Hanyou Mountain said.

Everyone nodded slightly.

If this were the case, it would not be considered harsh. Innate warriors could not directly intervene in the general trend of the world, but they could recruit disciples, cultivate elites, and indirectly influence the situation.

In addition, if someone dares to bully him, the innate warrior can also take action, and Wu Zong will not care about a small-scale fight.

Thinking of this, the faces of the innate warriors became a little brighter and they stopped talking.

…

Half a day later, thousands of innate warriors followed the Lord Hanyou Mountain and entered the Secret Law Pavilion.

As soon as they crossed the threshold, they were greeted by a group of strange-looking birds and beasts. From the outside, the Secret Law Pavilion was just a small palace, but there was something else going on inside.

I saw the waves rolling and turned into a small island under everyone's feet.

There are hundreds of islands dotted in the distance. The most majestic island is ten thousand feet high and stretches across the sea like a high wall, blocking the skylight.

"what happened?"

"It's obviously a palace, why did it become an island?"

"Illusion, this must be an illusion caused by the poisonous mist of miasma."

The innate warriors said one after another.

"What you see in front of you is a real scene, not an illusion," the master of Hanyou Mountain explained quietly, "The ancestor's power took part in creation and hid a vast ocean in the palace. This is a great magical power that can change the day. If it weren't for In this way, how can we suppress the twelve great gods?"

"Another day?"

"Hide a sea inside the palace?"

Everyone was inexplicably shocked. The Yuan brothers and sisters had previously praised their ancestor a lot, but the warriors were not very impressed. Now that they saw the scene in the Secret Law Pavilion, they finally understood what it means to be unpredictable! !

"See those islands?"

Master Hanyou Mountain pointed to the distance, "From near to far, the island is getting higher and higher, and the recorded Taoist secrets are getting stronger and stronger. The most powerful secret among them has not even been practiced by the Chonghe Martial Saint." become."

"The Taoism that the Martial Saint hasn't mastered yet??"

Everyone is yearning for it.

"Of course, these islands are guarded by monsters. If you want to read Taoism, you must first defeat the monsters," said the master of Hanyou Mountain. "In the early stage of the Xiantian realm, you can only defeat the nearest island. In the third level of the Xiantian realm, you can break through it. Two islands, I have been practicing for two hundred years, and I have only reached the twenty-third island."

"Twenty-three!"

Yu Lao, Su Wen, and Qin Xiangsi nodded secretly, wondering in their minds how many seats they could reach.

Master Hanyou Mountain glanced at everyone and seemed to already know what they were thinking, "I have been practicing for three hundred years and received guidance from my elders before I understood an intermediate secret technique. In terms of strength, even if I am in the ninth level of innate realm Even a strong person can't stop my palm. If you haven't practiced Taoism yet, the four islands are your limit!"

"By the way, don't even think about asking someone to teach you Taoism. Taoism is mysterious and mysterious. Everyone's perception is different. Practicing indiscriminately will only make you go crazy."

The innate warriors were shocked.

They did think about consulting the innate warriors who had worshiped at the mountain gate before, especially the group of people from the Martial Arts Holy Land.

If Lord Hanyou Mountain hadn't reminded him, someone might have been thinking about it secretly!

"The Secret Law Pavilion is open to all innate warriors. You can enter at any time. If you have any questions about Taoism, you can ask the martial arts disciples once every hundred days."

"As for the residence, you can go find a place at the foot of the mountain. The city of Niliang is very big, and it is not difficult to accommodate hundreds of thousands of innate warriors. If you don't want to live in the city of Niliang, you can go elsewhere. The Wuzong has no restrictions... …”

Lord Hanyou Mountain talked a lot, and finally looked at Mr. Yu, "Luo Yu, you are now a guest minister of the Wuzong. You are qualified to go to Wusheng Mountain to practice. You can stay there for ten days every year. If you are lucky, you may even be able to worship him. Under the guidance of a mountain master."

Everyone looked envious.

Wusheng Mountain is hundreds of miles away from Wuzong Mountain and connected by iron cables.

Wuzong Mountain is open to the outside world, and any innate warrior can enter and exit freely, but Wusheng Mountain is like an illusion. Unless you climb along the iron cable, you will never be able to find the correct position of the mountain.

According to Yuan Zhen Yuan Ke, Wusheng Mountain is extremely magical. One day of practicing there is comparable to half a month outside. Whether it is breathing, circulating Qi, or comprehending Taoist secrets, it has miraculous effects.

This alone is enough to make the innate warrior ecstatic.

"Thank you, Master Mountain, for the tip."

Mr. Yu bowed, his eyes filled with excitement.