"Combined with the national destiny..."

Thinking back on the difference in seeing the aura of the old demon in Black Mountain twice, Yang Yu was thinking, it seemed like this was true?

"Marriage practice begins with blood exchange, and then internal breath is generated. After the blood exchange is complete, the qi and blood can merge and generate true qi. After the hundreds of orifices are opened and the entrance is opened, the three elements of the essence, energy, spirit and spirit can be reunited..."

Walking slowly with the horse, Zhang Xuanba felt a little moved:

"It seems simple and clear, but Lu Chen and Bodhidharma are thousands of years apart, and the sloppy Taoist is thousands of years apart. More than three thousand years to this day, and so many sages have developed this martial arts world today..."

Three thousand years have changed, and dynasties have changed dozens of times, but only a few can leave their names.

In addition to those three supreme masters, there were many warriors stumbled in confusion, but no one knew about it.

Listening to Zhang Xuanba’s revelation of martial arts, Yang Yu couldn’t help feeling a little disturbed. He had met the two Taoists and the sloppy Taoist, who had the spirit of the two, and were worthy of the name of the supreme master.

"Only when the three elements are united, there is a foundation for promotion to the Martial Saint. It is difficult for the body and mortal fetus to touch the spiritual qi. Therefore, the Tao Fruit is the 'Fifth Step of the Martial Saint' that is unknown to outsiders."

Zhang Xuanba paused slightly, skipped this section and said:

"Borrowing false practice of the truth and practicing the inside outside is inevitable after there is no way to go inside. Lu Chen must have touched this section back then, but he may not know why, and perhaps he does not know how to summarize and teach..."

"Is this fifth step of the Martial Saint inevitable?"

Yang asked.

"Maybe there is a law to avoid, but I am not talented and undiscovered."

Zhang Xuanba left room for nothing.

"I'm afraid I can't..."

Thinking of the sloppy Taoist spending a hundred years to find the Taoist fruit, Yang Yu nodded slightly, knowing that this step was probably inevitable.

In fact, since ancient times, there seems to be no precedent for those who have no Taoist fruit to be promoted to Martial Saint.

"All things are born in heaven and earth, and their connection with heaven and earth will never be cut off. Humans are also among all things, and spiritual qi is also in heaven and earth..."

Zhang Xuanba shook his head slightly:

"It's a pity that I don't know the mystery of this, and no one from the great masters from ancient times to the present seems to be able to think about it, or have answers."

"I'm afraid that those who are promoted to Martial Saint will not have the leisure to pursue the principles."

Yu Yang understood a little.

In fact, after he opened the entrance, he did not think about the possible problems between the five levels of blood exchange and foundation building.

After all, he rarely had a chance to breathe along the way.

Compared to sorting out the five levels of blood exchange and building foundation, his energy is more focused on his own practice.

"This is what I think that Bodhidharma, the sloppy Taoist, is more admirable than Lu Chen. People, once they climb to a certain height, they will not be willing to leave a way for those who are later."

There is a rare feeling of admiration in Zhang Xuanba's tone:

"Therefore, Bodhidharma, the sloppy Taoist, has just become the ancestors of the martial arts and Taoist schools today. Even if Buddhas and Taoism are much earlier than them."

This is extremely rare.

After spending more than ten days together, Yang Yu knew very clearly that Prince Zhao seemed approachable, but in fact he was still arrogant and domineering in his bones.

In his mouth, those who are on the list of beautiful things are just "fucky" and "waste".

"So, have you abandoned the Tao fruit?"

Yu Yang suddenly spoke.

“Not all.”

Zhang Xuanba waved his hand:

"I am just an old man, and I don't have the character and mind of a great master. The reason why I abandoned the Tao fruit is that I can't get through the ceremony..."

The ceremony cannot be passed?

This answer was really beyond Yang Yu's expectations. After hearing this, the first thought in his mind was impossible!

With Zhang Xuanba's force, status, and expectations, what rituals could he not accomplish?

But soon, he reacted.

"You don't want to?"

"I've said it far."

Without admitting or refuting, Zhang Xuanba played with the relic and turned the topic back:

"Borrowing falsehood to cultivate the truth, spiritual qi is naturally excellent, but spiritual qi is thin and difficult to absorb. Over time, people will naturally choose other ways.

For example, this old demon has his fortune connected with the fortune of the Tianlang Kingdom. By this, he has been promoted to the Martial Saint, and he will go all the best in this bitter and cold place outside the frontier. Even if one day the artifact moves north, it will be impossible for him to soar to the sky with this fortune."

"The Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty is also following this path?"

Yang Yu's heart moved.

"That's right!"

Zhang Xuanba nodded:

"Taizu was born in a bad way. In order to survive, he even joined the Liansheng Sect's rebel army, but he was extremely talented and swept the world all the way.

He defeated Chen Xuanying and defeated Liansheng's general hall. More than 70 rebels were wiped out by him. With the help of the founding of the country, he was invincible in the world.

He even used the national destiny as a bet to completely suppress the old monster to Dayan Mountain..."

"That old monster was suppressed by Zhang and Taizu?"

Yu Yang was shocked and immediately realized something was wrong.

He remembered that in the era of the sloppy Taoist, the old witch was suppressed to Dayan Mountain...

"Four hundred years ago, the world was in chaos. The fundamental reason was that the spiritual qi tide raised a wave of waves. At that time, the old demon had already stepped out of Dayan Mountain with half his foot..."

Zhang Xuanba explained.

"That old witch..."

Lu Chen, Bodhidharma, the sloppy Taoist, Zhang Yuanzhu, Zhang Xuanba... He fought with so many outstanding heroes but failed to die, and Yang Yu suddenly felt a little depressed.

This old monster is probably even more terrifying than I imagined.

"Even a pig lives for three thousand years, it should not be underestimated, let alone an old monster who cannibalizes people?"

He said casually, and Zhang Xuanba stopped mentioning the old witch, but also talked about martial arts practice.

During this period, he also commented on the experts in the world.

Such as Mu Qingliu, Fan Ruyi, Red Ridge Dharma King, Jiang Wuyang, and Master Guangjue, etc., Martial Saint-level existences that have been famous all over the world for decades.

"The old monsters in the Black Mountain combine with their national destiny, and the same is true for the Red Sun Dharma King. On the contrary, Fan Ruyi, Mu Qingliu and the other are a bit special. One is very affectionate with the sword, and the other is sitting on the lotus platform and receiving the incense of billions of people. It is very strange..."

"Incense?"

Yu Yang was a little surprised.

He could barely understand the national fortune, but the sword and incense made him feel a little incongruent.

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“…As for Nie Longtian…”

Having said that, Zhang Xuanba paused slightly:

"It's better not to mention it."

Yu Yang couldn't help but feel silent.

"A list of beautiful people is not enough to cover the world, but it is not worth mentioning. There is no real dragon in the gutter."

Zhang Xuanba said.

However, Yang Yu was a little curious.

This master is afraid that he has not been able to match his country's destiny. Otherwise, even if he took over the responsibility, he would not be so kind as half of his successor.

After a short time of getting along, he knew very well that the person in front of him was a purer warrior than anyone else.

If he didn't ask, Zhang Xuanba would naturally not mention it.

Afterwards, Yang Yu asked him some questions about martial arts. The latter did not refuse, but he answered any questions.

Until the end.

"You dare to ask the prince, have you ever touched the road above the Martial Saint?"

During the two years he spent with Taoist Zhenyan, he mentioned Zhang Xuanba's ambitions more than once, and even believed that he was the fourth pioneer in martial arts after the three supreme masters.

"After practicing the truth through falsehood, we will naturally move from the outside to the inside to retain the truth. With the infiniteness of heaven and earth, we will open up our own finiteness..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xuanba's eyes became brighter:

"I call it the 'Man Immortal' realm!"

"Human Immortal!"
To be continued...