Chapter 274: We have arrived at the most mysterious place in Tianlong, Changchun Valley! "Master's skills are indeed extraordinary. He is a scholar with unfathomable knowledge. It is a great fortune for you to be able to learn even a little bit of his knowledge." Wuyazi high priest continued, "I took Xiaoyaozi with me to look for Changchun Valley. Because Changchun Valley is very secretive, we searched for several months and I couldn't find it. But in the end, he found a formation. This formation was arranged with Qimen Dunjia to hide the exit of Changchun Valley. After breaking through the formation, there was a high mountain with a big waterfall on the mountain. There was another cave behind the waterfall. After passing through the waterfall, you can see a cliff." "The cliff is very steep. Looking down, there are misty clouds and it is bottomless. About thirty feet away from the cliff is Changchun Valley, but there is no bridge. The location on this side of the cliff is much lower than the Changchun Valley on the opposite side. It is impossible for mortals to cross it. There are pine trees at the exit of Changchun Valley, with vines hanging on them. You can swing from high to low and reach the waterfall. It's easy to get out, but it's hard to go back." "But the old immortal Chen Tuan is not an ordinary person. He told me that Changchun Valley is indeed a blessed place. As soon as he approached Changchun Valley, his practice showed true Taoist results. He asked me to stay where I was and not move. Then he soared into the air, as if riding on clouds, and flew into Changchun Valley. He ignored the chasm below at a distance of thirty feet. I will never forget this miracle for the rest of my life." "After he entered Changchun Valley, I waited for him in the cave behind the waterfall. When he was thirsty, he drank the water from the waterfall. When he was hungry, he ate dry food. Finally, a month later, he came out, but he brought a little girl with him." When the high priest said this, he couldn't help but look at the Child-Fairy of Tianshan. Tong Lao nodded and said, "That little girl was me. That was ninety years ago. My master took my hand and used our sect's supreme magical skill, Xiaoyao Yufeng, to float out of Changchun Valley." The high priest said with regret, "I didn't see this scene. The old immortal Xiaoyaozi told me that there is a Changchun Spring in Changchun Valley. Drinking from the Changchun Spring can prolong life and keep youth forever. It is not difficult to live to 200 years old. Moreover, a centenarian is still like a young boy or girl and will never age or get sick. Next to the Changchun Spring, there is also a Changchun Kungfu that teaches people how to live forever. He took the Changchun Kungfu away." "We left the Changchun Valley, and he reconfigured the Qimen Dunjia to hide the Changchun Valley again. Even if I were to look for it again, I wouldn't be able to find the Changchun Valley!" "He also used the local Naxi language to write on a tree outside the valley, 'The sacred book has gone with Xiaoyao, and only the Changchun Spring remains in this valley', and then he left with the people and books he brought out of Changchun Valley. For the rest of my life, I often thought of his demeanor, but I never met him." "When I was young, I learned his skills and thought I was extraordinary, so I became competitive with others."
The high priest pointed to the patch on his right eye and sighed, "It was not until I was blinded by an assassination that I remembered what he said. One must know one's true nature, so that one can maintain one's true self and eventually achieve enlightenment. From then on, I helped the people of my tribe among the Baiyi people, and my life was not wasted. I didn't expect that I would be able to meet my old friend and his descendants. This can also be considered a fate." When Gao Shengtai sent someone to call the high priest before, he told Murong Fu about the high priest's deeds. Murong Fu knew that the high priest had indeed used the skills he learned from Xiaoyaozi to benefit the people. He could be said to have benefited the people throughout his life and his merits were complete. "You can understand the principle of putting the people first and the principle that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. You have indeed inherited the true teachings of my master." Murong Fu praised the high priest, then looked at the Tianshan Child-like Grandma and asked, "It seems that the high priest can't find the Changchun Valley. Uncle Master, can you find it?" The Child-Granny of Tianshan said, "That is my home, how can I not find it? I also know how to break the Qimen Dunjia technique set up by my master. Alas, it's a pity that in these ninety years, I have never thought of going home." "Then let's set off tomorrow!" Murong Fu said, "I am also very curious about Changchun Valley." The next day. Murong Fu led a small army, accompanied by masters such as Tong Lao and the high priest, and headed towards Changchun Valley. The mountains are high and steep, but Murong Fu's small army is composed of elite soldiers who are proficient in martial arts, and they can walk on flat ground even when carrying gun barrels. An unknown amount of time had passed before Murong Fu felt the internal Qi in his body begin to flow uncontrollably. He felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from him, as if the invisible shackles that had been weighing on him had been eased a little. Murong Fu's heart moved, and he raised his hand and used his famous finger technique, the Sanhe Finger. Whoosh! The energy from the Chanhe Finger actually hit someone five feet away. "It is indeed so!" said Murong Fu. All the masters were very surprised. The true energy could be released more than five meters away. This was something they had never seen or heard of before. "You've become stronger again?" Tong Lao asked in surprise. "I haven't become stronger, but the closer I get to Changchun Valley, the more my power is unlocked." Murong Fu said, "It turns out that I am no longer just a supreme grandmaster. No wonder Wu Chen doesn't dare to come back casually. It turns out that Changchun Valley is really different from the outside world. Here, you can break through the upper limit. He just reached the upper limit of the outside world. No wonder the ancestor said that the fruits of his cultivation can be displayed." Tong Lao said: "I see, it's a pity that we haven't reached the level of the Supreme Grand Master, let alone surpassed it, so we don't have such an experience." As she spoke, Tong Lao casually performed the One Yang Finger, and the force of her finger still reached a distance of ten feet and two feet. This was the pinnacle of the One Yang Finger. Even Master Yi Deng, who had practiced hard for a lifetime, had a slightly lower range than Tong Lao. Murong Fu's martial arts academy was filled with martial arts from various schools and factions, naturally including the Dali Duan family. From the basic Duan family acupoint pressing skills and Duan family swordsmanship to the advanced One Yang Finger, Six Meridians Divine Sword, and Kuruo Rong Zen, it has everything.
Tong Lao learned from many masters and naturally learned the One Finger Zen. In terms of her martial arts, learning One Finger Zen was like a mathematics professor solving calculus. The profound One Finger Zen was not something advanced for her, and she quickly mastered it to the pinnacle. It’s a pity that the limit has not been broken yet. Murong Fu's Sanhe Finger had already shot out five meters away, which was a sign of breaking the limit. Many masters tried their hands, but their finger strength could only reach ten feet away, not even close to Tong Lao's ten feet, not to mention being on par with Murong Fu. "That's it." The high priest said with emotion, "The founder of your sect, Mr. Xiaoyaozi, was like this back then. He said that the closer he got to Changchun Valley, the more obvious his Dao fruit was. Saint, your cultivation is no less than that of Changchun Valley." Murong Fu smiled and said nothing. He already knew the direction of Changchun Valley. As he got closer and closer to Changchun Valley, the true energy in his body became very active and full of vitality. He became more and more energetic, as if he was about to ascend to heaven at any time. ethereal and transcendent, extraordinary as a god! After a while, it was already evening and everyone finally came to a stream. Tong Lao said: "Yes, this is it. This is the 'mountain hiding formation' of Qi Men Dun Jia. This formation can hide a mountain. Unfortunately, the gurgling stream still gave it away. Or maybe this was a clue left by the master." At that moment, Tong Lao began to break the formation. In the world of gold, Qimen Dunjia is not just a legend, but something that is really useful. Huang Yaoshi of later generations was good at Qimen Dunjia. He used the art of Qimen Dunjia to lock Zhou Botong invisibly on Peach Blossom Island. Huang Rong inherited her father's skills. She once used the art of Qimen Dunjia to defeat King Jinlun. She was also able to temporarily set up a formation to leave Li Mochou helpless, showing her mysterious abilities. Among the Tianlong and Xiaoyao sect disciples, there are many who are good at Qimen Dunjia. Back then, although Su Xinghe's martial arts was inferior to Ding Chunqiu's, he was able to hold his own against Ding Chunqiu because of his Qimen Dunjia technique. However, Ding Chunqiu found the real way to crack Qi Men Dun Jia, which is "art is explosion". He prepared a large amount of gunpowder and just exploded. No matter how sophisticated the art of Qimen Dunjia is, it is helpless in the face of Ding Chunqiu's brutal and rough method of breaking it. However, Xiaoyaozi's art of Qimen Dunjia is much stronger than that of Su Xinghe and Huang Yaoshi. His "Mountain Hiding Array" is almost comparable to that of the ancient immortals who created the Changchun Valley. It can really hide a mountain. Everyone saw Tong Lao moving back and forth through the eight gates of Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Si, Jing and Kai. These were the eight gates of Qi Men Dun Jia, and these eight gates were changing in real time, but Tong Lao could still grasp them accurately, chopping down trees and pushing rocks from time to time. About half an hour later, the "mountain hiding formation" disappeared, and a mountain suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. A waterfall fell from the mountain and fell to the ground, forming a stream. The stream follows the terrain of the mountain stream, but flows down the mountain. This "mountain hiding formation" even concealed the sound of the waterfall. Once the formation was broken, the sound of the waterfall was heard. "It's here, it's here!" the high priest said excitedly, "I didn't expect that I could return here in my lifetime." Everyone also felt the magic of the Xiaoyao Sect. No wonder Murong Fu said that they all practiced martial arts, while the Xiaoyao Sect practiced immortality. At this moment, the true Qi in Murong Fu's body began to be released. The true Qi flowed throughout his body and gathered at the back of his head. The true Qi formed a rotating vortex, which reflected the setting sun and turned into a halo. This makes Murong Fu look exactly like the gods in ancient and modern murals, with halos on their heads. Whether it is Jesus in the West, Mani in the Peninsula, Sakyamuni in Buddhism, the Three Pure Ones in Taoism, or the gods and immortals from ancient times to the present, both at home and abroad, all have this halo. This halo appeared behind Murong Fu's head, and Murong Fu was almost unable to determine the extent of his own strength.
He just felt that he was very strong, very strong! The soldiers bowed down one after another, and they were once again sure that their emperor was the true Divine Emperor! "Have you really become a god?!" Tong Lao said in shock. Murong Fu said: "This is exactly the fruit of my cultivation, but the ancestor showed it better than me. He did not show this halo, but it was the result of his return to nature. His knowledge of Taoism is indeed higher than mine. I am too extravagant. The three flowers gathered at the top of the head are originally an illusion, and the clouds under your feet are not real. The big dream must be awakened, and the rootless and boundless will return to dust." After reciting a short poem, Murong Fu gathered all his inner energy, and the halo on his head disappeared. But his power also entered a new realm. "Let's go in!" Murong Fu said, pointing at the waterfall from a distance. The energy of One Finger actually spanned a distance of ten feet, splitting the waterfall into two, allowing the waterfall to flow from both sides, revealing a door in the middle. At this moment, Changchun Valley is just around the corner, and Murong Fu has truly stepped into the realm of true immortals on earth! (End of this chapter)