Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

After many years, he tested again and broke through his peak record!

Shen Tianyang looked at his hands in disbelief, and couldn't help but shed tears.

This shows that I can study the path of the mechanical profession again.

It has been delayed for more than ten years, and his level has regressed to the point where he is not as good as a young man, but he believes that he can chase it back.

Although the level is not enough, but these years, he has never stopped in terms of mechanical approaches and ideas.

He raised his head, embraced Shen's mother excitedly, and kissed her hard.

"Honey, I'm fine!"

Shen's mother couldn't help crying with joy, but she still said unhappily: "I'm almost 40 years old, so what can I do when I get better! Hurry up and wash the dishes."

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Yunmengze station entrance.

Ye Xiang walked out of the station with a backpack on his back. He was dressed in a blue shirt and had a dusty demeanor, which attracted the attention of many people, especially girls.

He is a handsome young man, and he seems to be a Taoist priest.

Some time ago, many Taoist professions obtained a book of Taoist skills that belonged exclusively to them, which caused quite a stir.

Concealment, controlling wind, walking on water, talisman water and so on emerge in endlessly, which makes people very enviable.

On the job rankings, apart from the hidden jobs, the Taoist job, which was originally at the bottom of the crane, suddenly jumped to the top [-], and even continued to climb.

After this year, Ye Xiang will be 17 years old. The cultivation of the immortal body has made him lose a lot of childishness.

He stood at the station entrance, waiting for Lin Feng to come over.

After all, it was promised earlier, and Lin Feng also said that he would be there soon.

Not long after, Lin Feng in a casual gray suit walked towards him, which also attracted the attention of many people.

With a standard height of 1.8 meters [-] and a well-proportioned figure, as a time mage professional, he has always carried a unique sense of mystery, which is easy to get addicted to.

But in fact, as the president of Shengqing Student Union, Lin Feng can often get in touch with many beautiful and outstanding girls, but he has never heard of any scandals or partners.

Lin Feng walked up to Ye Xiang, looking at the familiar blue shirt, feeling a little puzzled.

"It's all home, don't you want to change?"

Ye Xiang took a look at his green shirt and shook his head, "I'm used to wearing it, it actually feels quite comfortable."

It seems that I have to ask my senior sister where I ordered this dress.

Lin Feng nodded and didn't say much, just said: "It's almost noon, why don't you go to Wudang Mountain after lunch?"

"There's nothing to eat on the mountain."

"Well, fine." Ye Xiang had no objection.

The two found a random restaurant for lunch, and Lin Feng couldn't help smiling when he saw Ye Xiang finishing a bucket of rice abruptly.

"Good guy, no wonder you have been drinking nutritional potions, you are...a bit strong."

Ye Xiang was a little helpless, "I can't help it, I consume too much food for cultivation."

In fact, there are two other ways, one is to refine Bigu Dan and eat one. For ordinary people, it is fine to not eat for three months.

But Bigu Pill is a Rank [-] elixir, and I can't refine it by myself, and it also consumes medicinal elixir.

The second is that after the Zijin Pill breaks through the fourth turn, it can absorb the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth and replenish physical strength, so as to achieve bigu.

When paying the bill, the waitress looked at the two handsome men in front of her in astonishment, and couldn't believe it, the big bucket of rice was finished?

After eating, the two took a taxi and went directly to Wudang Mountain.

The reason why this place is Yunmeng Lake is also because of Dongting Lake, but thousands of years ago, Dongting Lake was several times wider than it is now, so it was called the Land of Great Lakes.

Take a taxi, shuttle across the bridge on the lake, and look at the big lake like a river, the scenery is excellent.

It was the first time for Ye Xiang to see such a beautiful scenery in the territory. Before that, he was in the field of alien beasts or in the field of alien races.

"Are you going to Wudang Mountain this time to find a Taoist inheritance?"

Lin Feng sat aside, curious about the question.

Ye Xiang nodded, "That's right."

Jingzhou Longchang, which has been occupied by foreign races for decades, still retains the inheritance of Confucian mentality, so Ye Xiangcai realized that Wudang Mountain may also have inheritance.

I've been here once before, maybe I didn't find it.

The taxi stopped at the foot of the mountain, and there was no road to go up.

After paying the money, Ye Xiang got out of the car with Lin Feng and looked up at Wudang Mountain.

In ancient times, there were many names such as Taiyue, but later a real person named Zhang Sanfeng realized Taoism here, so this place became a holy place for Taoism. It is said that many immortals and Taoists lived in ancient times.

Wudang Mountain is close to Yunyang City in the west and Shennongjia in the south. The scenery is naturally beyond doubt.

But Ye Xiang frowned slightly, the spiritual energy here seemed to be very thin, and it was impossible to cultivate at all.

Lin Feng also felt very uncomfortable here, and shook his head slightly, "It's very strange, logically speaking, this kind of place is faster than the cultivation speed in the city, but the energy field here is simply ridiculously low."

Ye Xiang nodded. He is a Taoist priest. After entering Wudang Mountain, he felt a feeling of being overwhelmed.

Feeling this feeling carefully, his eyes narrowed.

He probably guessed something, the inheritance of the Taoist sect was cut off, and the way of heaven was like an invisible nail, nailing the luck of the entire Wudang Mountain to death, and the Taoist sect was not allowed to develop.

Ye Xiang raised his head to look at the sky, and squeezed his palms tightly.

Is it a means by the royal family to take advantage of Tianchang?

"Go up?" Lin Feng couldn't help asking.

Ye Xiang shook his head, "Fly up."

Grabbing Lin Feng's arm with one hand, and pinching Yufeng Daofa with the other, he flew directly up the mountain along the stone ladder.

More than 1000 meters, the two reached the top of the mountain in a few minutes.

Lin Feng let out a long sigh of relief, somewhat flustered by being carried, raised his head and said, "Give me a magic amulet when I go down the mountain later, I'll go down..."

Ye Xiang ignored him, his eyes fell on the dilapidated Taoist temples around him.

Almost all of them have collapsed, no one lives there, and it is the same as when we came a few years ago, overgrown with weeds and full of wind and dust.

Desolate, lonely.

Although it was dilapidated, Ye Xiang still walked in, with a heart of pilgrimage, into this Wudang Taoist temple.

Lin Feng followed Ye Xiang and walked into the hall together.

The weeds and broken roof tiles all over the ground have long been unable to cover the wind and snow, and there is no vitality and morality.

Ye Xiang raised his head and looked at the dusty portrait of Sanqing hanging above the main hall.

With a solemn expression, he stepped forward and said softly, "Disciple Ye Xiang, pay homage to Patriarch."

Kowtow three times and bow nine times.

Lin Feng stood aside and watched silently, sighing slightly, because of Ye Xiang's reason, he joined the beheading team later, and he also found out a lot of information about Taoism.

It is indeed a pity for the current situation of Daomen.

A hundred years ago, the Daoist sect actually stopped the alien invasion twice. It was hard for him to imagine such a scene, and he couldn't hide his shock.

Ye thought about going behind him, walking towards the side door, and walking along the dilapidated corridor, wandering around all the broken Taoist temples in Wudang Mountain.

Although it is a Taoist temple, he can't feel the slightest dao energy, and his spiritual power is extremely thin.

The spiritual power consumed by the Taoist method of controlling the wind before is recovered very slowly here.