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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth Wudang real Zhang

Lin Yang slowly floated up under the gaze of the church members, just floating in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone looked at Lin Yang who was floating in disbelief, and didn't know what to say for a moment. Is the leader of the Ming Cult? Although it has been rumored in the world that Lin Yang, the leader of the Ming Cult, has reached the level of being the first-class immortal, after all, the immortal is too illusory and unbelievable. At this time, Lin Yang floated in front of everyone. Everyone could confirm that this was not a light skill, nor was it a trick, but it really floated out of thin air.

Then a scene that the church members couldn't believe appeared. Lin Yang's body floating in the air suddenly rose half a foot high of black, red, blue and gold. Against the backdrop of the three-color flames, Lin Yang seemed even more mysterious and dazzling, especially at this time, a pressure slowly emanated from Lin Yang's body, which made everyone in the hall lower their heads involuntarily and dared not look directly at Lin Yang.

The Ming Cult was originally born from the Zoroastrianism from Persia, and the doctrine was originally respected by the holy fire. At this time, Lin Yang's body floated in the air and sat in the flames. I don't know who was the first to lead them. All the Ming Cultists sat cross-legged in the hall, with their hands spread out and raised their fingers in front of their chests, making them like a flying flame. Follow Yang Xiao to recite the Ming Cult's scriptures: "Burn my body, the blazing holy fire. What's the joy or death? Do good and eliminate evil, but for light, joy and sorrow, all return to the dust. Pity my world, there are so many worries! Pity my world, there are so many worries!"

At this moment, it is no longer important whether Lin Yang is the leader. In the minds of all Ming Cultists, Lin Yang has become the savior of the world mentioned in the Ming Cult doctrine. At this time, as long as Lin Yang says one sentence, all Ming Cultists will go through fire and fire and kill themselves for it and become a benevolent.

Lin Yang said in the flames: "Brothers, Lin Yang has entered the path of immortality and can no longer stay in the mortal world. Therefore, today he will pass on the position of the leader to Zhu Yuanzhang's brothers, hoping that our Ming Cult will be more prosperous and prosperous under the leadership of Zhu Yuanzhang." Lin Yang became a saint in the minds of the Ming Cult, so even if he chose the next leader, no one in the hall opposed it. Instead, he shouted in unison: "Respect the decree of the Saint, we regard Zhu Yuanzhang as the 35th generation leader of the Ming Cult, and swear to carry forward our Ming Cult more and spread our teachings to the world."

Zhu Yuanzhang took a few steps forward and knelt in front of Lin Yang, kowtowed until his forehead was bleeding. The winding blood line flowed down his cheeks without wiping. He said to Lin Yang with a crying voice: "Zhu Yuanzhang was appointed by the Saint to take over the position of the 35th generation leader of the Ming Cult. He dared not to devote himself to his efforts and do his best to make the prosperity and development of the Ming Cult."

Lin Yang's voice turned to majesty, and the deterrent power in the voice made the person who heard it dare not even raise his head: "Zhu Yuanzhang, I know you have a beautiful heart and ambition in the world. I will pass on you the position of the leader of the Ming Cult to give you this platform. I hope you can lead my Ming Cult to expel the Tartars and restore my China. In the future, the Tartars can be driven out of the Central Plains, and the Nine Five Supreme Position can also be yourselves, but you must remember that if you dare to suppress my Ming Cult to destroy my Ming Cult torture, no matter where you hide, you will not be able to escape the heavenly punishment brought by Lin Yang. You must remember this matter in mind and do not miss it yourself!"

Before Lin Yang finished speaking, the man had disappeared from the air. Zhu Yuanzhang still looked at the sky and kowtowed and did not dare to get up without permission.

After explaining the affairs of the Ming Cult, Lin Yang left Kaifeng City and went straight to Wudang Mountain. He passed the position of leader to Zhu Yuanzhang, and Lin Yang had no choice. Because of Lin Yang's appearance, Zhang Wuji did not save the Ming Cult at the Guangmingding, and therefore lacked prestige in the Ming Cult. Yang Xiao and others were not only old, but also had obvious lack of courage. They were far inferior to Zhu Yuanzhang in governing the country. Lin Yang did not know whether there were talents in the Ming Cult that could govern the country, so he had no choice but to choose the history.

Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty recorded in history. After Lin Yang's warning, Lin Yang did not believe that Zhu Yuanzhang dared to kill founding heroes at will like in history. Moreover, Zhu Yuanzhang himself was the leader of the Ming Cult, so the Ming Cult should be promoted in the Ming Dynasty, which is also considered that Lin Yang did not take the position of the leader of the Ming Cult. As for how Zhu Yuanzhang's descendants handled the relationship between the government affairs and doctrines, it was not something Lin Yang needed to consider. After all, Lin Yang could not maintain the prosperity of the Ming Cult for thousands of years.

When Lin Yang came to the Dragon Saber this time, the most important thing was to find Zhang Sanfeng. If he had not been moved by the disciples in the Ming Cult, Lin Yang might have resigned from the position of leader and turned around and left. Seeing Zhang Sanfeng, the first thing was to fulfill the agreement with Zhang Sanfeng at that time. Second, Lin Yang really wanted to find Zhang Sanfeng to resolve the confusion in his heart. On the road of Lin Yang's cultivation, it was his master who led him into the gate of immortal cultivation. On the road of immortal cultivation, there were three people who helped him the most, one was the senior brother, the other was Qiu Laoer, the guardian of the sea of ​​falsehood. The other was Zhang Sanfeng, who had not entered the path of immortal cultivation but had still lived for a hundred years.

When Lin Yang came to Wudang Mountain, it was time for the Wudang Sect disciples to practice morning exercises. On the practice field above the top of the mountain, hundreds of Taoists were arranged in neat formations and practicing various martial arts of the Wudang Sect in a soothing manner. The Taoists who practiced Tai Chi at the forefront of the team were Zhang Sanfeng's personal disciples, and several of the seven Wudang heroes who were famous in the martial arts world.

Lin Yang did not disturb the disciples of Wudang, and went straight to the quiet room of Zhang Sanfeng. It was estimated that Zhenren Zhang should be meditating in the quiet room to nourish his energy, so he reached out and pushed the door and walked in. Zhenren Zhang Sanfeng was indeed meditating in the quiet room. Lin Yang and Zhang Sanfeng were more familiar with each other and were not very polite. He sat directly opposite Zhang Sanfeng. It seemed that Zhang Sanfeng had been living a comfortable life in the past year. At least, most of his gray hair and beards actually showed a trace of blackness. Lin Yang was about to wake up Zhang Sanfeng, but after looking at Zhang Sanfeng, his eyes suddenly became extremely wide.

According to Lin Yang's current experience, no matter what happened, he would not surprise him, but the facts he noticed in Zhang Sanfeng were really too surprised him. This is impossible? Such a thing will exist? Isn't it too unscientific?

Lin Yang was shocked by the incredibleness that happened to Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng also seemed to notice Lin Yang's arrival and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Lin Yang in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng was not surprised, but blinked at Lin Yang and showed a comfortable smile.

Zhang Sanfeng's smile made Lin Yang come to his senses. Lin Yang couldn't wait to ask Zhang Sanfeng: "Zhang Zhenren, what happened? Why did you enter the path of cultivating immortals?" It turned out that when Lin Yang just used his spiritual sense to scan Zhang Sanfeng's body, he suddenly realized that Zhang Sanfeng had entered the Qi Refining Stage at this time, which means that Zhang Sanfeng had already embarked on the path of cultivating immortals at this time, and was not just a martial arts master in the secular world.

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to admire Lin Yang's surprise at this moment. His flat and smooth old face was so smiling that his eyes and eyebrows were full of wrinkles, but he didn't answer Lin Yang's question. Lin Yang wanted to pull Zhang Sanfeng over and search for the gods to find the answer he wanted to know, so he continued to ask: "Zhang Zhenren, tell me quickly, how did you embark on the path of cultivating immortals? Did you find the immortal cultivator in this plane, and the method of cultivating immortals they passed on to you?"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed enough, and then slowly said to Lin Yang: "When the old Taoist experienced another kind of power that was completely different from the true qi in you. After you left, I kept thinking about how to control different powers like you? Finally one day, the old Taoist felt that the power that existed in this world was far more powerful than the true qi from the wooden sword he was with him. After introducing this power into his body, the old Taoist felt that he had completely transformed himself and seemed to be back to his youth. So the old Taoist thought, have I already entered the path of cultivating immortals? When I see your current reaction, I can be sure that I have indeed entered the threshold of cultivating immortals, right?"

After Lin Yang saw what Zhang Sanfeng said, he completely convinced Zhang Sanfeng's understanding and opportunity. Zhang Sanfeng's wooden sword was cut from more than ten thousand years of boxwood hearts. The boxwood hearts of ten thousand years of boxwood can be regarded as one of the spiritual objects in the world. Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng refines the wooden sword into his acquired spiritual roots without passing the false altar. What kind of perverted understanding and immortal relationship does this require?

After knowing that Zhang Sanfeng entered the Qi Refining Stage, Lin Yang no longer cared about anything and told Zhang Sanfeng about his first things leaving the Heavenly Dragon Slaying Plane, looking for the Shattered Cauldron, entering the cultivation world, etc. Later, in order to repair the traces of the sky, he searched for the essence of artifacts in various planes, and finally the final battle of the false sea and the merit value required to absorb the essence of the Nuwa Stone. Lin Yang did not tell Qiu Laoer, nor did he even completely tell the Demon-shaped Girl. But now Lin Yang felt lonely and just wanted to talk to someone. Seeing the familiar Zhang Sanfeng, he unknowingly described his experience to Zhang Sanfeng.

With Zhang Sanfeng's experience of becoming a cunning, he could guess Lin Yang's mood at this moment, so he never interrupted. He just listened to Lin Yang's story silently. After Lin Yang's words, it took nearly five hours. During this period, Zhang Sanfeng sat cross-legged in front of Lin Yang without even changing his expression except occasionally blinking his eyes.

After Lin Yang finished narration, Zhang Sanfeng asked with a smile: "Master Lin, as you said just now, as long as you get the essence of the Nuwa Stone, you can resurrect the killed people in the sea of ​​illusion, right?"
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