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It had been more than a month since Zhang Sanfeng had competed with Yu Lianzhou in martial arts, and Wudang Mountain had returned to its former tranquility. At this time, Song Yuanqiao and Yu LianZhou were gathered in front of Zhang Sanfeng's secluded room on the back mountain.

"Second brother, when did master come out? After the martial arts competition, he had been in closed door training for over a month. The food at the entrance hasn't been touched at all. Has something happened?"

When Yu Lianzhou heard her eldest senior brother's words, she saw him walk around in front of her with an anxious look on his face, constantly swaying.

"Senior Brother, don't go away, you make my eyes go dizzy. Although Master won the battle with Daoist Hundred Foundations, he was not lightly injured and needs some rest. Besides, with master's cultivation level, he has also reached the Fasting Realm."

Even though Yu Lianzhou said this, she was still very worried. In the past, when her master went into closed door cultivation, she would only eat once every half a month, but this time, it was actually for over a month.

As their hearts were in turmoil, the door opened with a creaking sound. The two of them quickly looked inside and saw Zhang Sanfeng walking out with a red face.

"Master, how are your injuries?" The two of them hurriedly asked.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw the anxious look on his two disciples' faces, a smile appeared on his face. He said, "There's nothing wrong with Master anymore. I've made you worry too much."

"It's good that you're fine, Master. It's good that you're fine." Hearing this, Song Yu and Liu Yi's anxious expressions were immediately replaced by joy. They heaved a sigh of relief as their expressions relaxed.

"Master, Daoist Hundred Damage is really that powerful, and he caused you to be injured. Damn it." Yu Lianzhou also looked at her master with an inquiring expression.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the two of them, his young face full of doubt and vitality. It was a yearning for the unknown, a longing for martial arts. Zhang Sanfeng looked at the two of them as he looked at his younger days, full of yearning for martial arts.

He had learned the Nine Suns Divine Technique by accident. Although he had followed his master, he did not know that it was a profound internal cultivation method. Perhaps it was because he was still a fool and did not understand that he had laid the foundation for his future martial arts.

Unknowingly, many years had passed, and they thought that their entire lives would go by just like that. Who would have thought that because of two unhurried visitors breaking the peace, only after the theft of Jia Lan Sutra did they find out that there was actually a supreme divine art, the < Nine-Suns Divine Art >.

He had first met the Divine Eagles hero on Mount Hua and learned of the profundity of martial arts. A few years later, he received a gift from Guo Xiangxia to the bronze statue to learn Shaolin's unique skills. After that, he received a last resort from Chueh-hui's master, but unfortunately, his cultivation was not high at the time, only one third of it was in the sutra.

Coincidently, he came to the Wu Dang Mountain and spent seven years there, comprehending the principles of taiji. With softness, he gained enlightenment and entered the Martial Dao Palace.

He relied on a third of the < Nine-Suns Divine Technique >. When he reached the age of thirty, he had finally achieved mastery of martial arts. There were very few opponents in the martial arts world, and when he traveled the world, his True Martial Sword was defeated by many heroes.

In order to further enhance his martial arts, he returned to Wudang and set out on his journey. In less than two days, he would be able to observe the Three Peaks' divine talent and would thus be known as San Feng, the founder of the sect, Wu Dang.

However, he still did not have any clue about the Upper Sky Realm. He did not expect that his battle with the Hundred Slaughter Fiend Sect had allowed him to reach the Upper Sky Realm. It could be said that it was a lucky opportunity.

After a long time, Zhang Sanfeng finally came back to his senses and said, "You guys go inside, we'll talk later."

When the three of them entered the room, they saw that the room was covered in dust. Zhang Sanfeng did not take notice of it and sat on the floor.

His cultivation is not to be underestimated, especially his palm technique, which is created by Daoist Hundred Damage, it is extremely sinister. When I fought with him, the strength of his palm is similar to that of mountains and seas, I could only feel a surge of extremely cold inner force rushing towards me, causing me to suffer, but this palm technique has already been damaged, I used the Shocking Mountain Palm to attack him, and the cold Qi actually sent him back into his body, thus injuring him and injuring him.

From this, it could be seen that he had suffered serious injuries from his battle with his master, and the Profound Nether God Palm was the most afraid of being forced back. Yu Lianzhou believed that Daoist Hundred Damage was currently still alive, and would probably only be able to survive for half of his life; he would not be able to survive for a few more years.

"Although I was injured this time, it could still be considered a blessing in disguise. My master was able to touch the threshold of the Upper Sky Realm, what a lucky chance."

Hearing this, both Song Yu and Song Yu were filled with doubts. What was an Upper Sky Realm? Although Yu Lianzhou had watched TV in her previous life and knew that an Upper Sky Realm practitioner could only achieve that state after reaching a certain level in their martial arts cultivation, they didn't know what stage an Upper Sky Realm warrior was, nor did they know how to cultivate it.

Seeing their impatient expressions, Zhang Sanfeng offered:

"Right now, the martial arts world divides the martial artists into six realms: unranked, third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, super-class and finally, the highest realm."

Hearing this, Song Yu and Liu Yi nodded their heads. This master of theirs told them that his master had already reached the pinnacle of the world long before he started practicing martial arts. Previously, his master mentioned the Upper Sky Realm.

Yu Lianzhou thought to herself, "Why has Master never said anything, and I've never heard of anyone more powerful than Master in the martial arts world, or else how could Number One in the world fall to his Master's level? It's one thing that I'm ignorant, after all I haven't officially left the mountain, but Eldest Martial Brother followed Master and I was just touring the martial arts world a few years ago. However, I don't know why, but it seems like there's a lot of secrets behind the martial arts world."

Thinking about this, Yu Lianzhou realized that she did not know much about the Jianghu. With her current level, she did not know much about the Jianghu, and she was determined to work harder in the future. She did not seek to dominate the Martial Forest, but she needed to have the strength to protect herself.

In fact, almost seventy percent of martial artists in the martial arts world right now were unconventional martial artists. At first glance, one would think that this was not a bad idea, but in reality, it was not a bad idea to underestimate these unorthodox martial artists. One must know that even over ten strong men found it difficult to get close to these unskilled martial artists.

One must know that this requires a certain talent. Some people have dull aptitudes, their body is weak, their comprehension ability is too poor, even if they produce a sense of Qi, it is difficult to achieve it. Their achievements are limited, it is difficult to step into the third-rate warrior.

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