Wudang Sect is a magical mountain.
"Seventy-two peaks face the summit, and twenty-four streams flow endlessly." The eight hundred miles of beautiful mountains and rivers are a natural landscape rarely seen in the secular world.
Wudang Mountain is also a holy place for Taoism. From ancient times to the present, the legend of "there are immortals in Wudang Mountain" has never stopped. Most people in the secular world believe that Wudang Mountain is a place of immortals and a paradise on earth.
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in the depths of a not-so-big lake, a colorful light suddenly appeared. As the light came on, the surface of the entire lake began to boil violently like boiling water.
Such a scene immediately startled several people who were fishing by the lake.
"Hey, what's going on? Why is there such a strange phenomenon in this lake?" A man looked at the boiling lake in surprise and said with a serious expression.
"This kind of strange phenomenon must mean that a treasure has been discovered!" The other people's eyes were gleaming with excitement: "Brothers, why don't we work together to investigate?"
"That's exactly what I mean!" Several anglers looked at each other, then threw away their fishing rods, stretched their bodies, and jumped high. A strong aura surged outside their bodies, and they suddenly dived towards the water surface.
However, before they touched the water, their faces changed drastically.
They only felt a terrifyingly powerful force suddenly rushing up from under the lake, and they were blown away in a panic like fallen leaves caught in a strong wind.
"What a powerful force!" Several people's hearts were filled with shock and they landed on the lakeshore with pale faces, looking at the still boiling lake in surprise.
"Huh? There are actually cultivators here?" A voice suddenly sounded, and a man stood silently in front of those people. Behind the man, three stunning beauties surrounded him, each of them was so beautiful that the moon would be ashamed of the flowers, which immediately made those people look intoxicated.
This person is naturally Chen Feng, and the three women behind him are Bai Muxue, Li Lingxi and Zhang Ruonan. Unexpectedly, the other end of the teleportation array would be in a small lake. They activated the teleportation array, which led to such a strange phenomenon.
"Senior, we were blind and didn't know you were practicing at the bottom of the lake. Damn it!" When the few people who were swept away saw Chen Feng who suddenly appeared, they knew that the strange phenomenon on the lake must be caused by Chen Feng. They sighed and begged, "We are just tourists who came to Wudang Mountain to travel. We really didn't mean to offend you, senior."
"Tourists? Do tourists also have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage?" Chen Feng looked strange when he heard this.
"Chen Feng, I've already told you that this world has begun to change since the Tiandi Sect came to this world through the space cracks!" Zhang Ruonan smiled sweetly, "Now many sects have opened their doors to the world. Anyone with talent has the opportunity to enter a sect to practice. The country has even announced some basic cultivation methods for all the people to practice. Now, I'm afraid most people have achieved a certain level of cultivation."
Returning to the secular world after being away for several years, she was in an extremely good mood.
"Really?" Chen Feng nodded: "It seems that the arrival of the Tiandi Sect has made the secular world progress."
Retracting his thoughts, Chen Feng's eyes fell on the tourists again. He tried his best to restrain his momentum and asked in a friendly manner: "Where did you say this place is?"
"Wudang Mountain, this is the foot of Wudang Mountain!" Seeing Chen Feng asking, several tourists hurriedly said: "Go up this path and you will reach the back of Wudang Mountain. We are here not only to have fun, but also to try our luck and see if there is a chance to join Wudang Mountain to learn advanced magic."
"So you want to join Wudang Mountain." Chen Feng thought to himself, and then asked again: "Let me ask you again, are there many forces like Wudang Mountain now? Are all forces recruiting disciples?"
"A lot, quite a lot. Among these forces, Wudang Sect is already considered the lowest. However, for people like us who don't have particularly good qualifications, it is difficult to even join Wudang Sect, let alone those more powerful forces." Those people answered honestly, looking quite dejected.
"Well, thank you for your information." Chen Feng smiled at the tourists, then took out a few bottles of pills and threw one to each of them: "These are some pills for cleansing the tendons and marrow. They are my reward for asking you for information. You can go now."
When the tourists heard this, their faces were filled with endless joy. Who would have thought that after surviving this catastrophe, no one had obtained a bottle of the elixir for cleansing the tendons and marrow? They were so lucky. You know, the path of cultivation in the secular world has just started a few years ago, and most people are still struggling at the bottom. At this time, except for the disciples of those huge forces, ordinary people can't get the elixir for cultivation, let alone the most precious elixir for cleansing the tendons and marrow.
Such pills can improve one's cultivation qualifications. As long as their cultivation qualifications are improved, wouldn't those sects be vying for them? You know, at a time when all sects are rapidly expanding their power, every sect is eager for talent.
"Thank you, senior. Thank you, senior." Several people kept nodding and bowing to Chen Feng, expressing their gratitude profusely, looking extremely excited.
"Okay, let's go." Chen Feng waved his hand and let them leave.
"Chen Feng, where are we going next?" Bai Muxue gently pulled Chen Feng's big hand and asked curiously.
"Well, there are a few old friends in the Wudang Sect. Since we are already here, why not go up and take a look together." Chen Feng said immediately after looking at the towering Wudang Mountain.
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At this moment, a power struggle is taking place in the Wudang Sect.
Inside the Wudang Clan's parliament, all of the Clan's high-ranking officials gathered together, their faces filled with seriousness.
"Junior Brother Qingfeng, the master has been seriously injured and has been in seclusion for several years. We don't know whether he can survive. Are we just going to wait and let the Wudang Sect be conquered by the Tiandi Sect?" A sturdy old man stood majestically at the top seat in the conference hall, looking aggressively at a thin old man opposite him.
"Qingyun, the headmaster chose to retreat at that time, so he must have a way to heal his injuries. Why are you so anxious, Qingyun?" Qingfeng looked at Qingyun calmly, with a hint of contempt on his face: "You have gathered so many people today, are you impatient and want to hand over the huge foundation of Wudang to outsiders?"