At the foot of Tianwu Mountain.

A man in black robe was carrying a huge box and was rushing up the mountain quickly.

Be careful...

Movement is light.

Don't even dare to fly.

Every now and then, he glanced behind him.

He seemed to be afraid of being discovered.

"Hahaha, Dongzhou Holy Land is nothing more than that, but Zhang San managed to escape!"

The black-robed man laughed softly.

The laughter was full of insolence.

His name is Zhang San!

This is a name that makes the major forces in Dongzhou change their color!

In the past three years, he circulated among the major sects in Dongzhou, stealing the secret books and codes of the major sects, and even the only holy cultivation place in Dongzhou did not escape his poisonous hands.

It is known as the extrajudicial fanatic Zhang San!

No, he recently stole all the books of the entire Tibetan scriptures pavilion in the cultivation holy place, and set fire to the entire scriptures pavilion, attracting countless powerhouses in the holy land to hunt down.

It was only then that he cautiously escaped.

I came to the bottom of the foggy mountain this day, ready to go up the mountain to avoid the limelight.

He rushed up quickly.

abruptly.

He felt something and stopped abruptly.

He looked up at the top of Tianwu Mountain.

"This is the breath of Tao! There are monks in the spiritual realm on the top of the mountain? Could it be that the pugs from the holy places are catching up?"

"Impossible! Let's not talk about my ability to hide qi, just say that the group of pugs are chasing after him, but they won't show the aura of Dao, and it is estimated that they have shot at me directly."

"If you feel it carefully, the breath of this Dao is very weak, far less powerful than the meaning of Dao in the God Transformation Realm."

Zhang San stared at the top of the mountain with bright eyes.

He is an existence in the peak realm of Nascent Soul, and he can step into the realm of God Transformation just by comprehending the Dao.

Therefore, he is very sensitive to the breath of Dao.

He can feel it.

The Taoism on the top of the mountain is very weak.

The one on the top of the mountain is either a half-step god-transforming existence, or an existence that has just broken through to the god-transforming realm...

All in all, he doesn't have to be afraid.

Thinking about it, Zhang San continued to walk upstairs with the big box.

At this moment, a voice came softly.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Zhang San was stunned and looked up.

A white-robed man stepped on the clouds and landed in front of him, blocking his path. His temperament was ethereal and illusory, like an immortal. From this look, it seemed like a peerless powerhouse was approaching.

Zhang San's pupils shrank, and he secretly became alert.

The person who came was Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan faced Zhang San with his hands on his back, and said lightly, "This fellow Daoist, further up is the realm of my sect, please stop."

your sect?

Is there a sect on it? ?

wrong!

When was there a sect on Tianwu Mountain?

How could he not know.

still not right...

The point is not this.

Was the previous Daoist aura that was revealed by the disciples of the sect above?

Zhang San remained calm on the surface.

He put down the big box behind him and spoke slowly.

"Dare to ask who your Excellency is? What kind of sect is on the mountain?"

The mana on him secretly mobilized.

Always be ready to take action.

The temperament of the person in front of him was so out of the ordinary, it even gave him the feeling that he was facing the Lord of the Holy Land.

He really didn't dare to underestimate it.

Chu Yuan replied calmly and calmly: "The one on the mountain is the Wudao Sect, and this seat is the Wudao Sect's suzerain."

"This sect is just a small sect. You don't need to think too much about it. The sect only has this seat and a disciple practicing. They like to be clean and don't want to be disturbed. If you have nothing to do, please go down the mountain."

Only you and a disciple are practicing in the sect?

Just that meaning,

Is it the breath of your disciples?

The disciples are all in the spirit realm...

Then what will be the realm of this suzerain? ? ?

Transcending the Tribulation Realm above the God Transformation Realm? ?

No wonder!

It's no wonder that this guy's temperament is so dusty, and he is an old monster who has crossed the catastrophe realm...

But the old guy didn't realize he was an outlaw.

He can totally slip away!

A fluke flashed in Zhang San's eyes, and he cupped his hands: "Since the senior doesn't want to be disturbed, then the junior will leave first!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

Take a few steps.

Getting ready to take off.

A voice rang out from behind.

"Fellow Daoist, you forgot to take the box."

Zhang San was frightened by the sound, and almost fell down accidentally. He turned around and saw the big box that he had left in place.

He cursed himself for being careless in his heart.

He walked over to pick up the box and thanked him.

"Thank you senior for reminding me, if there is nothing wrong, the junior will leave first."

But Chu Yuan spoke again: "Daoist friend, your box is so big, what's in it?"

It contains all the secret manuals and codes that I stole from various sects.

Can this be said?

If you say that, I'm afraid this old guy will come to a demon guard!

Never say that, just keep lying!

Zhang San tried his best to calm his facial expression, took a deep breath, and then said: "Senior, this box is filled with things that the juniors are asking for life, and they are all fake cultivation methods, which are used to sell to some people who are about to die, but they are delusional. long-lived mortals."

Fake cultivation method?

fake?

Fake is good!

His Wudao Sect's Dharma Hall was empty. It would be better to buy some fake cultivation methods to fool the disciples.

Chu Yuan said with great interest, "A fake cultivation method? Let me show it."

What's wrong with me, you are interested in fake cultivation methods? ?

Zhang San complained inwardly, but he didn't dare to take any action, so he obediently took down the big box.

Unpack the box three or two times.

Open the box.

"Senior, these are all fake cultivation methods. You can't take them seriously. Even if you practice for seventy or eighty years, you won't be able to practice anything."

"If the senior lacks cultivation skills, the junior has some here. As long as the senior says a word, the junior will respect the senior."

while talking.

He also stepped back, for fear that Chu Yuan would violently suppress him.

Chu Yuan rolled his eyes, too lazy to care about this guy's nerves.

Calling his seniors for no reason should be treated as if he didn't hear them.

He walked towards the big box.

He reached out and picked up one of them.

The real body of heaven!

The name is quite majestic and domineering, but unfortunately it is fake.

Open it up and take a look.

The first line amused Chu Yuan.

Suppose that when a cultivator in the spiritual realm realizes the Dao, he visualizes the Dao of Heaven in his mind, communicates with the Dao of Heaven, and absorbs the power of Dao of Heaven into his body, so that his body is accustomed to the Dao of Heaven.

During the battle, the power of heaven is drawn into the body to form the real body of heaven. The more proficient you practice, the more blessings you will get!

You know it's fooling people when you hear it!

Check out the second one...

On the postpartum care of fairy pigs.

puff!

Chu Yuan smiled like a fat man weighing 200 pounds, but the surface was still calm.

He put the book down, looked at Zhang San, and said lightly.

"I bought all these seats. How much is a pound?"

Zhang San: "???"

By pound? ?

These are all the secret manuals and codes of the major sects, calculated by the catty? ? ?

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