Martial Arts Immortal

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Put on the attire of an inner disciple of Bitao Pavilion.

Shave off all the beard on your face and tie your hair into a bun.

Lin Zheyu looked at the bronze mirror and was very satisfied with his current image.

He smiled slightly, his face was handsome and his temperament was evident.

There is a hint of unrestrained elegance in the elegance, and a hint of boldness and domineering in the plainness.

If this image were to be reproduced in his previous life, he would be a proper professional of handsome men in ancient costumes, the kind who could charm thousands of girls as soon as he appeared on stage.

Lin Zheyu's appearance is not very handsome, just above average.

Appearance is only one of the factors that affects aesthetics, and the proportion of temperament's influence on aesthetics is no lower than that of appearance.

After cultivating the True Meaning of Turtle Breath and the True Meaning of Overbearing, Lin Zheyu's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the original.

"Okay, that's it."

Lin Zheyu stood up and stopped Yu Qing who wanted to continue to help him tidy up his clothes.

After leaving Su Shang Zhai, with every step he took, the energy and blood fluctuations in his body would decrease by one point.

The Nine Turns Locking Yuan Gong operates quietly, and the life energy and qi and blood energy rapidly decrease under the traction of the technique and are firmly locked in the acupoints all over the body.

Although he was very confident in the breath-reducing effect of the combination of Turtle Breath True Skill and the Secret Technique of Eternal Night Absorption, this time he wanted to formally become Huang Baizhong's sect and become a true disciple of Bitao Pavilion.

Even without physical contact, Huang Baizhong could be hidden.

But if the other party wants to test his strength and test his basic qualifications, he may be exposed.

Lin Zheyu didn't want to take this risk.

You must know that cultivating golden qi and blood, and cultivating golden qi and blood to account for about one-tenth of the total body's qi and blood, is extremely shocking.

If exposed, it may cause a lot of trouble.

After entering the Wuji Sect and reading a large number of classics related to martial arts knowledge, Lin Zheyu realized how difficult it was to cultivate to the Qi-blood Dragon Realm in the Qi-Blood Realm.

It wasn't what he imagined. He only needed to accumulate enough resources and use powerful elixirs to assist him.

After the qi and blood reach a certain limit, the effect of ordinary condensation methods will be extremely low. Even with the assistance of elixirs, the efficiency is very low.

If he perseveres in cultivation, it may be possible to break through to the Qi and Blood Dragon Realm.

But the time it takes may take thirty, forty, or even fifty years, and the best time to advance to the Marrow Training Realm has already been missed.

In the process of cultivation, even if a warrior uses many medicinal materials to assist his cultivation, it is inevitable that some hidden injuries will be left behind.

The accumulation of these hidden injuries over time is very alarming.

If you do not advance to the realm of marrow training before the age of forty, practice martial arts into the bone marrow, cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow, let the body be washed away, shed the old body, and rejuvenate new vitality, you will miss the best opportunity.

The age of forty is the experience gained after countless years and is the bottom line for promotion to the marrow training realm.

After reaching the age of forty, if you advance to the Marrow Training Realm, you will still become stronger, but you will not be able to extend your lifespan significantly.

The vitality contained in the body will also be much lower, and the recovery speed, potential, etc. will be affected.

Because of this restriction, warriors cannot waste too much time on other techniques unscrupulously, and cannot continue practicing at the Qi and Blood realm endlessly.

If Lin Zheyu's golden energy and blood were exposed, many people would probably want to arrest him and have him dissected and studied to see how he achieved it.

The rally was held at Bishui Square.

The monthly gathering was very lively, and Lin Zheyu saw many new faces.

Some of these new faces are on missions, and some are guarding other areas. They only return to the sect during the monthly gathering.

"Master Lin, this way!"

Huang Youwei saw Lin Zheyu and waved to him with a smile.

Beside him, stood several young men, all descendants of the sect's deacons and elders.

"You've been getting very close to this guy recently. You don't want him to stand up for you, right?" Huang Youwei's companion looked at him sideways.

"This person is indeed very strong, but he cannot be Heng Qiming's opponent."

"To be favored by Mr. Yang and accepted as a disciple of the sect, his talent should be very good, but it takes time to transform talent into strength."

"When he grows up, Heng Qiming will probably be promoted to Huajin." Another companion shook his head and analyzed.

"Hey, you guys know nothing."

Huang Youwei didn't pay attention to his companion's words, curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Later they will be shocked.

As a new inner disciple, Lin Zheyu attended the sect assembly for the first time and didn't know where his seat was.

Fortunately, an attendant helped and took him to the front row of the inner disciple area and sat down next to Boyi and Gu Qing.

Boyi and Lin Zheyu met yesterday at the deep pool of the waterfall, but it was the first time for Gu Qing to see him.

This was a man with a resolute face. He was sitting in his seat and watched Lin Zheyu's arrival without squinting. His eyes were looking into the distance, wondering what he was thinking about.

Lin Zheyu passed by Boyi and sat down next to him.

"You are very good."

Boyi said calmly without looking back.

"Thanks."

Lin Zheyu said politely.

"Work hard, you still have three years."

"I hope you can bring me some surprises during the true disciple examination in three years' time."

Boyi continued.

This guy is a proud man. Facing a new and powerful opponent, he has no timidity at all, but is full of fighting spirit.

There is motivation only when there is pressure.

Among this generation of disciples, there is only one competitor like Gu Qing, which makes Boyi feel a little boring.

Gu Qing is a dull gourd who only has martial arts in his eyes and nothing else.

Boyi felt bored competing with such a pure and naive person.

Now that a new opponent with strong talent has arrived, Boyi has a new fighting spirit in his heart.

"Then you may be disappointed. I will not participate in the true disciple assessment in three years' time."

Lin Zheyu smiled and said lightly.

"Um?"

"Are you so unwilling to make progress?"

"If you don't even dare to fight, then I will be very disappointed."

"The true disciple assessment takes place every ten years. If you don't participate in three years, you will face more opponents in thirteen years."

"If you want to continue to participate in the next true disciple assessment, you cannot be promoted to Huajin. Only disciples in the marrow training realm are eligible to compete for the true disciple spot."

"How old will you be in more than ten years... uh..."

Boyi's words reached his lips and he swallowed them again.

He originally wanted to say that it was not worth wasting so much time at the level of marrow training.

After being promoted to the Marrow Training Realm, although it has regained new vitality, it cannot be squandered at will.

The stronger the vitality and vitality, the faster the level of energy will be broken through.

If you waste too much time in the marrow training state, you will miss the best training period when it comes to transforming your energy, and your progress will be very slow.

Boyi was just about to say this when he saw Lin Zheyu's delicate, white and collagen-filled face, like that of a twenty-year-old boy.

He couldn't speak anymore.

Good guy, young enough to be a bit foul.

When he had just been promoted to the Marrow Training Realm, and when he had washed his muscles and cut his marrow and regained his vitality, he didn't look as young as Lin Zheyu does now.

"I don't need to take the true disciple assessment." Lin Zheyu said softly.

"What?"

When Boyi heard this, he was full of doubts, why didn't he need to participate?

He was about to continue asking when the gathering had already begun.

With the appearance of Huang Baizhong, the entire venue suddenly became quiet.

"There are several important things to announce at this rally."

"The first thing is about Yaotian Palace."

"The power of Yaotian Palace is far greater than imagined. It is like a huge spider web and spreads all over the Wei Kingdom."

"These demon warriors collude with the cult forces and secretly plan unknown things."

"Under the leadership of the Wei official, many sects and aristocratic families have formed the Demon Slayer Alliance. Relevant tasks will be released in the near future, and you can actively participate."

"In addition to the official rewards, every time a demon warrior is killed, the Wuji Sect will award additional contribution points based on the demon warrior's strength."

"..."

Huang Baizhong said slowly.

He was delayed because of this matter, and he didn't rush back until this meeting.

The officials of the Wei Dynasty have begun to pay attention to demon warriors.

It is said that the rapid fall of the Southern Barbarians is closely related to the large number of demon warriors hiding in the city.

Otherwise, even with the help of the ancient demon clan, there would be no way to capture the entire southern barbarian region so quietly and with thunderous force.

In addition to the matter of the demon warrior, there is also the change of positions within the sect.

After the inner sect disciples break through to the level of energy or exceed their age, they will get rid of their status as disciples without any support.

He needs to find a position in the sect and burn himself to add fuel to the sect's prosperity.

In addition to related matters within the sect, there are also notifications of some major events, such as the Buddhist sect officially settling in Wuling City, the barbarians in the north starting to harass again, and some manpower support is needed, etc.

Lin Zheyu sat below and listened quietly.

An ordinary gathering exposed him to a lot of information that he had never had access to before.

The level you live in has improved, your social circle has changed, and there are many things that were difficult to obtain before, and information that required a lot of money to obtain.

Now you can get it at your fingertips.

"Okay, let's announce one last thing."

"In the past few days, you must have met the new sect disciples."

Huang Baizhong said lightly, looking towards Lin Zheyu.

Upon hearing this, the disciples in the sect also looked at Lin Zheyu.

"He is Lin Zheyu."

"I was delayed due to matters at Yaotian Palace, and I haven't been able to come back to accept him as my disciple."

"From now on, he is the new true disciple of Bitao Pavilion."

Huang Baizhong's voice was like a bomb, exploding in the hearts of the unsuspecting disciples.

They looked at Lin Zheyu in shock, their hearts filled with disbelief.

He actually became a true disciple as soon as he entered the academy, directly skipping the stage of being an inner disciple. How amazing his talent and understanding must be!

Boyi next to Lin Zheyu stared at Lin Zheyu's back with his eyes wide open.

He finally understood what Lin Zheyu's words just meant.

"You already knew that, right?"

Several of Huang Youwei's companions were also shocked. They looked at Huang Youwei and couldn't help but ask.

"That is."

"I knew it the first day he arrived at Wuji Sect."

Huang Youwei said proudly.

When he first learned that he had an extra junior uncle out of nowhere, he felt extremely bad.

However, it was later speculated that Zhao Hao was Lin Zheyu's vest, and after letting someone test Lin Zheyu's strength, he changed his attitude.

Lin Zheyu slowly came to the stage and saluted Huang Baizhong respectfully.

Things for apprenticeship are ready.

The process is very simple. Under the witness of everyone, worship the ancestor, sign the apprenticeship letter, swear an oath, serve tea, and listen to Huang Baizhong's lecture.

The ceremony is over.

There is no folk tradition of kneeling and worshiping.

Warriors have arrogance in their chests and proud bodies. They do not kneel to heaven or earth, or worship gods. They only seek to make themselves strong.

When you are young, there is a kneeling ceremony before you become a disciple.

But for a strong person like Lin Zheyu who has achieved academic success and developed his true meaning, this process has long been lost.

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Within Wuji Sect, Bitao Pavilion.

This is the true core of the sect.

After the meeting, Lin Zheyu followed Huang Baizhong to Bitao Pavilion, accompanied by three strange warriors, two men and one woman.

After some introductions, Lin Zheyu realized that these three people were his senior brothers and sisters.

Only elders and sect masters are eligible to accept true disciples of the sect. On average, the best ones are selected from the many inner disciples every ten years to become true disciples.

Huang Baizhong accepted a total of three people, namely Chen Ding, Cui Haihong and Guo Wenzi.

"I've met all senior brothers and sisters."

Lin Zheyu bowed his hands and saluted the three of them.

"From now on, you will be brothers in the same discipline, and you must help each other."

"In the next period of time, I will be busy with Yaotian Palace. Wenzi, you are more careful in your work, and Lin Zheyu will be in charge of your teaching."

Huang Baizhong looked at Guo Wenzi and said.

Guo Wenzi is tall and tall, comparable to Lin Zheyu.

With slightly curly shoulder-length hair, he has a very strong aura, with a touch of masculine boldness and a dignified style.

"Yes, Master."

Guo Wenzi responded and looked at Lin Zheyu: "Junior brother, if you have any problems with your practice in the future, feel free to come to me."

"Yes, thank you, senior sister." Lin Zheyu responded.

"If Guo Wenzi is not here, you can ask Chen Ding and Cui Haihong for advice." Huang Baizhong added.

"My ability to teach people is no worse than that of my junior sister. Junior Brother Lin can always come to me for advice if you have nothing to do." Chen Ding said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Lin, don't believe what Senior Brother Chen Ding says."

"I just believed his words at the beginning, and something almost went wrong in my practice."

"If Senior Sister Wenzi and I are both free, don't ask Senior Brother Chen Ding for advice, as it may cause problems." Cui Haihong interrupted.

When Chen Ding heard this, he glared at him, but recalling what happened back then, a look of resentment appeared on his face.

"Okay, you senior brothers have also met. If you three have anything to do, please go back first."

Huang Baizhong asked the other three to leave.

He looked at Lin Zheyu and said, "Show the results of your cultivation over the past ten days and let me see how you are doing."

"Yes, master."

Lin Zheyu nodded.

He walked to the center of the yard, blood surged in his body, and his chest rose and fell, like the roar of waves crashing on the sea, coming from his chest.

Huang Baizhong looked at Lin Zheyu who was practicing and nodded slightly, feeling quite satisfied.

"Has this kid improved his turtle breath skills again?"

"Or are you practicing other breath gathering techniques?"

"The aura on his body is getting weirder and weirder, and even I can't completely see through it."

A trace of suspicion flashed in Huang Baizhong's eyes.

After being promoted to Grandmaster, Huang Baizhong's perception was extremely powerful within the scope of his Grandmaster's domain.

But he could not clearly perceive the true strength of this new disciple, and could only vaguely perceive the powerful energy and blood in Lin Zheyu's body.

And this is because Lin Zheyu does not use the secret method of eternal night sleep, and only relies on the physique and turtle breath skills cultivated by the secret method of eternal night sleep to cover up his strength.

If he activates the secret technique of eternal night sleep with all his strength, not even Huang Baizhong will be able to sense any breath in his body.

"It's really good to be able to practice to this level in more than ten days."

"But there are several shortcomings that need to be improved."

"Because you have practiced too many techniques and learned them in a complicated way. When you practice, you will unconsciously bring in traces of other techniques."

"It's especially serious when using breathing techniques."

Huang Baizhong pointed out Lin Zheyu's problem.

He stepped out lightly and arrived in front of Lin Zheyu in the blink of an eye, slapping his hands quickly.

The palms of his hands landed lightly on many parts of Lin Zheyu's body, feeling neither pain nor itching.

Strands of true energy with a bit of coldness seeped into Lin Zheyu's body through his palms.

"Especially these locations."

"You have a strong sense of control, which is both your strength and your weakness."

"Bitao Boundless True Skill is a true skill that the Patriarch learned while practicing in the surging waves."

"Mainly through comprehending the feeling of being in the huge waves, being hit by huge waves and being crushed by the deep sea, it has the ultimate tempering effect on the body."

"This kind of effect is about order and randomness with a hint of nature, rather than precision..."

Huang Baizhong said slowly.

The true energy that penetrated Lin Zheyu's body, under his control, controlled Lin Zheyu's muscles and skin, allowing him to experience Bitao's boundless true power more deeply.

Lin Zheyu closed his eyes, carefully comprehending the true meaning contained in the true strength, and his body slowly started to move.

This time, his movements were less precise and more natural and random. His body seemed to be being hit by huge waves, and his body was twisting and turning.

While maintaining the consistency of the exercises, the movements also have a sense of chaos and randomness that simulates nature.

Huang Baizhong nodded slightly when he saw this.

Taking advantage of the initial contact, he also roughly figured out the strength of this new apprentice.

The qi and blood are very strong, almost close to the level of the nine changes of qi and blood.

In addition, his physical strength is astonishing, and he practices some kind of physical training method, which is considered top-notch in the marrow training realm.

However, compared with the Buddhist Vajra, it is still far behind.

"With the foundation of the Eight Changes of Qi and Blood, the tenacious mental will, and the powerful innate understanding, he is a good martial arts seedling with the potential to advance to the Xiantian Realm."

"Pity……"

"With qualifications like this, if one joins the Wuji Sect from a young age and gets enough training, he will definitely be able to cultivate a genius at the Qi-Blood Long Dragon Realm."

Such thoughts flashed through Huang Bai's center, and he felt sorry that Lin Zheyu, a piece of jade, had missed the best cultivation period.

Ten minutes later, Lin Zheyu stopped practicing, clasped his hands in his fists and said, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

"Um."

"This is the true intention of Bitao's boundless true power. After returning home, we must first understand the true meaning of Bitao."

"You are now re-cultivating the true skills. You don't need to practice step by step. You must first understand the true meaning of Bitao. If the true meaning is combined with the practice of the skills, you can get twice the result with half the effort."

"Also, from now to this time next year, there will be a total of one year. During this year, the resources for practicing Bitao Boundless True Skill are at your disposal."

"I have already told the people at Deju Hall that the required contribution points and silver are all on my side."

"You must cultivate the true power of Bitao Boundless as soon as possible and cultivate the Bitao Boundless Body."

Huang Baizhong said slowly: "The techniques of Bitao Pavilion need to be mastered into the Infinite Blue Sea Body before you can continue to practice."

"Yes, disciple understands."

Lin Zheyu responded.

Taking the true intention and the token given by Huang Baizhong, he said goodbye to Huang Baizhong and turned around to leave.

After Lin Zheyu left, Huang Baizhong's strong aura suddenly dropped, and a blush appeared on his face.

"Is your injury okay?"

Mr. Yang walked out of the side hall, followed by a beautiful woman who still had charm.

If Lin Zheyu were here, he would recognize this as Wu Xuan, who called himself his aunt when he first registered his identity.

She stepped forward quickly and grabbed Huang Baizhong's wrist. The real energy in her body surged into Huang Baizhong's arm.

Traces of black and red energy surged in Huang Baizhong's body, and under Wu Xuan's true strength, they showed their whereabouts.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't force that energy out of Huang Baizhong's body.

"It's nothing serious."

"This energy is a bit powerful. You need to take the evil-removing pill for a week and then use your true energy to refine it."

Huang Baizhong broke away from Wu Xuan's hand and said with a smile.

The azure blue energy in the body is running, suppressing the black and red energy here, and the complexion returns to normal again.

This energy attacks every few hours and is very difficult to deal with.

"A demon warrior of this level appears in Wuling City!" Wu Xuan said solemnly.

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