After this experience, when Taoist Taiyuan mentioned that Zhang Wuji would be the deputy leader of the Ming Cult, no one had any objection. Wei Yixiao had just received Zhang Wuji's great kindness and was grateful. Yang Xiao also felt guilty because of Yang Buhui.
As part of Zhang Wuji's relationship, the White-browed Eagle King is Zhang Wuji's grandson, and there is no reason to object. In addition, he is the adopted son of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. In this case, it has to be said that Zhang Wuji's potential power is really not small.
Shengwei already has such a network of people in the upper echelons of the Mingjiao, and with his Nine-Yang Divine Art and his internal strength dominating the world, there will be no problem in becoming a peerless master in the future. There is nothing he can't do to occupy the position of deputy leader of the Mingjiao.
The new rain on the empty mountain, the bright top, after a drizzle last night, the air is fresh and the clouds are shrouded. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking from a distance, you can see the vast desert and the vast mountains, as if it is too cold at high places.
Taiyuan Taoist is sitting cross-legged on the Guangmingding, his eyes are slightly closed, breathing in the mountain wind and mist, his breath seems to be there or not, as if he has merged into the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, like an eternal ink painting.
Suddenly his eyes opened, and a ray of bright light shot out like a sharp sword, splitting the clouds and mist, and revealing the truth.
"Leader!"
With a soft voice, Zhang Wuji walked over slowly, dressed in brocade clothes and handsome features, adding a bit of youthful spirit, not as depressed and frightened as before.
He was living in Guangmingding these past few days, living a very comfortable life, with his relatives by his side. It was indeed a warm and cozy life that he had never experienced in the past few years.
"You came."
Taoist Taiyuan stood up and said lightly.
"Today I asked you to come here because I want to teach you the supreme mental method of Mingjiao, the Great Shift of the Universe. The key to this skill is to exert your strength. Now that you have perfected the Nine-Yang Divine Skill and your internal energy is endless, you can use it to the end.
Even though you have been tempered for thousands of times, you still cannot truly exert your own strength. Only with this martial arts can you be sure to master your own strength and your martial arts cultivation can be improved to a higher level."
Zhang Wuji was surprised. In the past few days, he had been in Guangmingding and had joined the Ming Cult. Naturally, he knew that the great movement of the universe was a martial art taught by the Ming Cult. Only the leaders of the past generations were qualified to understand and practice it.
He was practicing, but he never thought that Taiyuan Taoist would teach him this leader's exclusive martial arts today. You can imagine the shock in his heart.
"Master, how can this happen? Only the masters of the past can practice the great shift of the universe. How can I risk this?"
In shock,
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Zhang Wuji quickly refused.
"You don't need to say much. Although this Great Shift of the Universe can only be practiced by the leaders of the past generations, it is not absolute. Didn't Yang Zuoshi also be taught two levels of kung fu back then? Besides, you are now the deputy leader of the Ming Cult. This kung fu is still
Those who are qualified to practice.”
Taoist Taiyuan's tone was unquestionable, and he immediately began to teach Zhang Wuji the magical power of shifting the universe.
This magical skill is divided into seven levels, and each level is more difficult and unpredictable. The leaders of the Ming sect have all worked hard to achieve it, but only a few have achieved success in the end. Back then, Yang Dingtian, with his unparalleled talent, practiced this magical skill to the fifth level.
He is already one of the best masters in the world, and he is undefeated in the world. This shows how difficult it is to practice this skill.
That is to say, Taoist Taiyuan, who was born with the Taoism, has an endless stream of innate Qi, and with his powerful and vast basic skills, he has practiced this kung fu to the highest level in one fell swoop.
Today he passed the magic skills to Zhang Wuji, and he had some considerations. Zhang Wuji's internal skills are rare in the world. Even compared to the innate master, he is not far behind. It is just that his martial arts level is not enough, so he is a step behind.
With the cultivation of internal strength, practicing the Great Shift of the Universe will get twice the result with half the effort.
Sure enough, Zhang Wuji had the Nine-Yang Divine Kung Fu in his body. Practicing the Great Shift of the Universe was like a divine aid. In less than half a day, he had completed the first six levels of the Great Shift of the Universe.
I felt that all the strength in my body was twisted into one, and I could do whatever I wanted, and it was endless. Only then did I realize that the great movement of the universe really had a great magical effect on me.
Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't stop. He wanted to work hard to master this magical skill, so he started to practice the seventh level of Kung Fu. However, in less than half a moment, he felt his heart beating like a thunder drum, his blood vessels surging, and his inner breath.
It's not a good idea to scream loudly or loudly, it's a sign of being possessed.
Poof, at the critical moment, a wisp of clear water poured down from Baihui above his head. Zhang Wuji immediately became clear and his inner breath slowly calmed down.
The one who came to help at this time was naturally Taiyuan Taoist.
"Okay, Wuji, you don't have to force yourself on the seventh level of the Great Shift of the Universe. There are still many omissions in the formulas for this level. I think the seniors who created this technique have never practiced it at this level.
The level of realm is just a mental trick made out of thin air, and it is difficult to practice. If you don't have enough realm in the future, you can't practice it forcefully, otherwise you may run the risk of going crazy."
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Taiyuan Taoist gave a little guidance and said no more. He knew that Zhang Wuji was kind-hearted and peaceful. Even when faced with magical skills, he would not force himself. This kind of temperament coincides with superiority.
Martial arts is a wonderful practice that is accomplished intentionally or unintentionally.
"Thank you, Master, for teaching me magical skills. Wuji understands."
Zhang Wuji saluted solemnly. It was a great kindness to be taught martial arts by someone in the Jianghu. Taoist Taiyuan did not say much about this gift, so he could still bear it.
"Well, now that you have mastered the Great Shift of the Universe, this Ming Cult will continue to flourish in your hands in the future, drive out the Tartars, and restore China. You must not slack off."
Taiyuan Taoist knows his own temperament. Even if he becomes the leader of the Ming Cult, he will not worry about it. What he pursues is just the path of martial arts. He has never cared about the rights, grievances and grudges in the world. Over the years, he has never cared about it.
, he has traveled across several worlds, and his Taoist sword heart has been honed long ago.
That's why he spared no effort to cultivate Zhang Wuji, so that he could inherit the position of leader in the future and control the heroes of the Ming Cult with supreme martial arts, so as to prevent the Ming Cult from falling apart.
While the two were talking, a gust of wind blew past, and a cyan figure appeared.
There is only one person in Guangmingding with such wonderful movement skills, the Green Winged Bat King.
The person who came was none other than Wei Yixiao.
But at this time, Wei Yixiao's face was solemn, and it was obvious that something big had happened.
"King Wei Bat, what happened?"
Taoist Taiyuan waved his sleeves and said quietly.
"Leader, something is fishy. Brothers from down the mountain just came to report that many corpses wearing the costumes of the six major sects were found along the way from Guangmingding to Yumenguan. I'm afraid there was an accident on the way back from the six major sects!"
Wei Yixiao's expression was solemn, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Oh? There is such a thing. It seems that the Yuanmeng court has already taken action. After all, it still cannot tolerate people from the martial arts world. It's just that these six major sects were a little too careless. With the battle of Xianxian Gorge, in the end they still won the Yuan Dynasty.
Was it an ambush?"
Taoist Taiyuan frowned slightly. This situation made him feel a little surprised. During the Xianxian Gorge, he told the Wudang Sect to be careful not to be plotted against. With this reminder, with Song Yuanqiao's character, there is no reason not to be with the others.