Wudang Mountain.

"Wow..."

Amidst the lightning and thunder, heavy rain fell from the sky, and a violent storm broke out on Wudang Mountain.

In the Zhenwu Hall, Zhang Sanfeng was like a man from the legendary fairy family, holding the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth and calling for the wind and rain.

"Immortal!"

"Zhang Zhenren's power!"

"immortal!"

With such magical power, the heroes present could no longer hold their nerves and fell to their knees one after another.

Damn it, how can we, a bunch of martial arts practitioners, fight with a cultivator like you?

Fortunately we didn't act impulsively, otherwise, we would have died so badly that no one would be left alive, right?

He Taichong, Xian Yutong, Guan Neng, Kong Wen and others all changed their expressions and fell to their knees trembling all over.

Not to mention they are superstitious, no one can remain calm in the face of such magical powers that can control wind and rain.

In fact, each of them was extremely happy that they had not turned against Wudang.

Otherwise, today next year may be their death anniversary.

"Master can actually control the wind and rain? This..."

Not to mention other people, even the Seven Heroes of Wudang were frightened.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao suddenly pulled out his beard, ignoring the pain, and said with dull eyes.

"Master has practiced hard for many years and finally achieved enlightenment and became an immortal?"

Yu Lianzhou was also dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother...Sixth Junior Brother, Junior Brother, in the ten years since I have been away, our Wudang has become an Xianjia sect?"

Zhang Cuishan held Yin Susu's hand, followed by Zhang Wuji, looking at a group of fellow apprentices with a dull look on his face.

Just after being away for ten years, our Wudang sect has upgraded from a martial arts sect to a major sect of cultivating immortals?

What did I miss?

"receive!"

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng gave a light drink with a calm look on his face.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the pouring rain stopped.

Soon, the sun will shine on the world again.

After pretending for a while, Zhang Sanfeng quickly used his magical powers.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, but in fact all the mana in his body had been drained away.

If you continue to pretend, it will damage Yangshou.

.....

Studio.

"Zhang Cao, Zhang Laodao is really amazing. He even learned the magic power of 'calling wind and rain'."

"You are really unworthy of me. You secretly learned Shinto and then used a big move. It blinded me!"

"Tsk, tsk, that bad old man Zhang Laodao is really wilted and wilted. He used his big move unexpectedly and scared me."

"Ding, congratulations to Zhang Sanfeng for mastering the skill of pretending, keep up the good work!"

When the group members saw this, they were all excited.

As for the Shinto chapter, all the group members know that it was created by Chang Sheng Zhenren and is placed in the group for people to read and download.

But to be honest, there are very few members who actually practice Shinto. Most of them have only dabbled in it and are not proficient in it.

Even so, they also have a general understanding of the magical powers in the Shinto chapter.

Shinto monks can only use the magical powers within them if they step into the fourth level.

Such as: concentration technique, invisibility technique, earth escape technique, thunder and lightning technique, fire dragon technique, flying technique, etc.

As for magical powers such as: summoning wind and rain, splitting mountains and cracking rocks, etc., you need to reach the seventh level to learn them.

Zhang Sanfeng is only at the fifth level, but he can actually control the wind and rain, and use magical powers across levels, which is simply outrageous.

"Ahem, the old Taoist has gone too far this time. He used magical powers beyond his level and almost had his mana drained..."...

Seeing everyone's discussion, Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly and explained.

If you want to scare these lawless people in the world, you must have something shocking.

After much thought, he rashly used the magical power that could only be used at the seventh level.

Overall, the effect of this pretense was good, and it scared these fools.

At the very least, Zhang Sanfeng was quite satisfied, as it met his expectations.

"What are you going to do next?"

Ye Fan asked.

"Needless to say, take this opportunity to torture out their secret book and present it to the real person. It will make you fat!"

Kou Zhong grinned and said.

"I feel that since Zhang Laodao is playing such a big game, it shouldn't be that simple."

Lin Meng touched his chin and said.

"Let's wait and see."

Qiao Feng said.

.....

In the field.

The entire Zhenwu Hall was completely silent.

Zhang Sanfeng took the opportunity to recover some of his mana, but the feeling of being empty was really uncomfortable.

"Do you have anything else to say? Who still wants to know the whereabouts of the Dragon-Slaying Sword?"

After a while, he looked around and asked loudly.

"The real person has immeasurable magical powers. It's just me who sits in a well and looks at the sky. I don't dare to touch the dragon-slaying knife again!"

Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin Temple was the first to react and said respectfully.

"Yes, the real person is an immortal from the Nine Heavens. We are just humble mortals, how dare we get our hands on the dragon-slaying knife?"

He Taichong suppressed the excitement in his heart and said with trembling all over.

"Yes, yes, today we have experienced the true magical power of the immortal family, and I will die without regrets!"

"I dare to ask the real person, but is Emperor Zhenwu reincarnated?"

"It must be true. The Emperor must have seen that Yuan Meng was dishonest and the people were in dire straits, so he came down to earth to uphold justice for us."

"The Emperor pities the common people and hopes to save me!"

In an instant, people from all the major factions were talking and discussing passionately.

As for the dragon-slaying knife, they have long since dared not mention it again.

Even if the Wudang Sect monopolizes the Dragon Sword, no one would dare to have an opinion.

Facing an immortal who is suspected to be the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, no one would think that they would live long.

"Our master... turns out to be the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu?"

Song Yuanqiao and the other seven Wudang heroes heard this, looked at each other, and finally discovered the truth.

"Since you have nothing to say, why are you waiting for the old man to take care of the food?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the people in the rivers and lakes and said calmly.

"Let's go, let's go."

"You're right, Masato. Goodbye, Masato."

Everyone seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and no one dared to have any opinions. They immediately obeyed and prepared to go down the mountain.

"May I ask the real person, can we ask him to practice?"

At this time, He Taichong and his wife Ban Shuxian in the crowd looked at each other, stood up and asked respectfully.

Zhenren Zhang is the reincarnation of a heavenly deity, and he is also the Zhenwu Emperor among the deities.

If I could ask him for advice, wouldn't he be able to be among the immortals in the future?

No matter how bad things are, there will always be great improvements in martial arts.
To be continued...