Chapter 813 He is just...who?

Three hundred years ago, in Beijuluzhou, Zhenwu Emperor Palace.

There is such a kind of genius in this world. They look ordinary, but that does not mean they are mediocre. What they lack is just a chance to give them a glorious light.

They are not geniuses, but they are more precious jade than geniuses, and Zhang Sanfeng is a neglected jade.

Zhang Sanfeng is not outstanding. He may have made some small achievements in the first half of his life, but most of them are dull.

Although Zhang Sanfeng in the martial arts era was very strong and was one of the few master-level powerhouses in the world, he had a stronger Dugu Qiubai above him.

But that was still the most exciting time in Zhang Sanfeng's first half of his life.

But soon, with the advent of the age of fairy tales, this blue planet evolved from three-dimensional space-time to pseudo-four-dimensional space-time, Zhang Sanfeng was completely lost in the public. Except for a few people in Wudang Mountain, many people didn't even know Zhang Sanfeng's name.

His talent is not high and his physical strength is not enough. Not to mention monster-level creatures like Ye Qingshan, even an old turtle, Zhang Sanfeng is far inferior to that.

But with the pseudo-four-dimensional space-time and space-time, the entire world entered the mythological era, Zhang Sanfeng began his path of rise.

There is such a genius who are of mediocre qualifications but have unparalleled understanding in the world. They may be extremely weak in the early stage, but when everyone reaches a high enough level, when the qualifications no longer play a decisive factor, when others are thinking hard for breakthroughs, this type of genius will blossom with their own talents.

As we accumulate strength and make progress from now on, they will reach a height that people at the same level dare not even imagine!

Zhang Sanfeng has been understanding the great way of Yin and Yang. When others are refining their bodies, Zhang Sanfeng is understanding the great way of Yin and Yang. When others are conquering the world, Zhang Sanfeng is understanding the great way of Yin and Yang. Even many people have reached the level of immortality, and Zhang Sanfeng is still understanding the great way of Yin and Yang.

When Zhang Sanfeng reached the level of immortality, under the surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Zhang Sanfeng's soul was improved by all the previous achievements.

After a normal person breaks through to the immortal level, his strength is at the celestial immortal level. After they have thoroughly realized a complete path, their strength will reach the Golden Immortal level.

But Zhang Sanfeng is different. When he broke through the immortal level, his strength was directly increased to the Golden Immortal level. In fact, if it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng's body that could not bear the sudden increase of this terrifying force, the Golden Immortal was definitely not Zhang Sanfeng's limit.

Like the old turtle, after the pseudo-four-dimensional space-time evolved into the four-dimensional space-time, Zhang Sanfeng and the old turtle were both sent to Beijuluzhou.

The old turtle was lucky. He first met the two generals of the turtle and snake, and then met Emperor Zhenwu. Although he was eventually sent to Tianshuang City, that was his own choice.

But the old turtle didn't know that Zhang Sanfeng had met Emperor Zhenwu earlier than him!

It was also three hundred years ago, but the old turtle encountered two generals, turtle and snake, while Zhang Sanfeng encountered Quan Han.

At that time, Quan Han was just an ordinary golden immortal stuck in the primary level of Golden Immortal. He had inexhaustible resources and had countless powerful teachers to teach, but the Yin-Yang Dao was too difficult to comprehend. Even with a large amount of resources, Quan Han only roughly understood part of the Yin-Yang Dao. He didn't know how many years it would take to fully comprehend it.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Tianquan Xingjun had only one son like Quan Han, Tianquan Xingjun would never allow his son to waste resources like this. And during the time when Quan Han was unknown, he met Zhang Sanfeng.

A series of plans immediately made Quan Han, who was once unknown, successfully become one of the few geniuses in Beijuluzhou.

In the world of immortal cultivators, there is such a secret technique. After using this secret technique, it will burn your soul, and finally burst out with several times of power.

A few years ago, the ninth-level golden immortal, Fu Uncle Fu, relied on burning the Yin-Yang Avenue to fight against five, and eventually killed four and severely injured one.

But few people know that while using this secret technique, if there is a force beyond the level and forcibly blocking the power of the burning of the Great Dao in the body, the final burning will only be past memories, not the perception of the Great Dao.

Under the powerful pressure, a crystal containing pure perception of the Tao will eventually condense into the body. As long as you absorb this crystal, you will have all the other party’s perception of the Tao.

This is a very sinister and useless secret technique. There are many reasons, and there are two most important reasons.

The first is that no immortal cultivator is willing to use this secret technique. This secret technique burns the soul, is a memory of the past, and is a trace of you in this world.

A normal immortal dies, as long as the soul is not damaged too much, there is still a possibility of reincarnation. However, after using this secret method, your soul will be incomplete. A broken soul means that you do not even have the qualification to reincarnate.

Moreover, this secret technique must be voluntary, and even a superior and saint-level powerful man cannot force it.

The second is that if you want to block the burning soul and the enlightenment of the great way, you need to at least one level of strength beyond the other party.

This level does not refer to the level gap between celestial immortals and golden immortals, but to the level gap between mortals and immortals, and to the immortals and saints.

In other words, if you want to condense this kind of crystal, you must make Zhang Sanfeng willingly burn his soul, and then you also need a saint-level strongman to take action.

Coincidentally, Quan Han Cha met these two items.

In fact, Quan Han's previous target was the old housekeeper of the Jiao Mujiao family, but Jiao Mujiao was one of the important members of the twenty-eight constellations generals. The emperor valued fame very much, so he refused Quan Han's request.

But Zhang Sanfeng is different. Although Zhang Sanfeng is a genius, if the other party survives, his achievements will be limitless, but now the other party is just an unknown junior.

The other party's scheming was probably more terrifying than the current scheming of Quan Han, because the Quan Han did not have enough power at that time, so the brain was Quan Han's strongest power.

In short, a series of plans revolve around Zhang Sanfeng.

In the magnificent hall of Zhenwu Emperor Palace, the Emperor Zhenwu stared at Zhang Sanfeng with a calm expression in front of him: "Did you really agree?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the man in front of him with supreme majesty, and the Quan Han who was shining with heat and greed in his eyes behind him, shook his head and asked calmly, "What about that?"

Emperor Zhenwu sighed, and a compassionate sigh appeared in his eyes: "You have a good talent, you don't need this at all."

Looking at the Zhenwu Emperor who looked emotional in front of him, as if he heard a very interesting joke. Zhang Sanfeng sneered and then asked again: "Then why did you catch the stupid turtle in my family?"

Emperor Zhenwu was stunned, and after a moment, he shook his head: "I don't know."

Faced with the veto of Emperor Zhenwu, the disdain on Zhang Sanfeng's face became increasingly intense.

Don’t know? What a joke? The entire Zhenwu Emperor Palace, and even most of the Beijuluzhou, as long as the man in front of him is willing, there is nothing he doesn’t know about.

Looking deeply at Emperor Zhenwu and thinking about the situation in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head freely and easily: "Forget it, I don't know what you are afraid of. What should you be afraid of if you are as arrogant as you do? In short, put away your hypocritical faces, this is just a deal."

A series of powerful forces rose in Zhang Sanfeng's body, with complex eyes, with a hint of helplessness and recollection, and finally a simple smile appeared in his eyes. He remembered that summer, a young Taoist priest and a black and golden turtle the size of a millstone.

"Who are you?"

"I am Zhang Sanfeng, the strongest Taoist priest in the world."

"oh."

"How about following me? I'll take you out for fun, and I have delicious snacks and long-legged sister."

"If you don't go, you're too lazy to move."

"I'll find you a beautiful female turtle and catch you delicious fish and shrimp."

“…”

"It smells so good!"

...

"Mao Zamao, you are lying to me! Didn't you say you are the best in the world?"

"Yes, it's just the best in the world in the future."

"My mother! You pay my mother to the turtle, I don't want to eat water plants!"

"Stop it, and when I get the best in the world, I will definitely help you find the female turtle and fish and shrimp."

"Get out! How many times have you said this?"

...

"Zhang Sanfeng, are you not allowed?"

"How can you be so tainted by others' innocence?"

"You have known the mother turtle for so long, and I haven't seen you. Do you think you can't do it?"

"I……"

"Look, you just can't do it. Zhang Sanfeng, the world's number one, can't do it? Haha, I'm so laughing to death."

"Guo Xiang is not a mother."

"Tsk! If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Old virgin!"

...

"Master Zamao, I have never eaten the Wudang Mountain red honey I picked today. I am afraid it will be poisonous. Please help me try it."

"Silly turtle, are you wrong? Dugu Qiubai, the head of the tutor, and the group of people in Daxueshan, they all broke through, I..."

"Don't think so much. The sky is falling. I'll hold you over. Just play with your mud with peace of mind. I'll give me honey."

"Thank you" "By the way, I want to tell you something."

"what?"

"The essence and blood and honey should not be combined to affect the efficacy of the medicine. In addition, Wudang Mountain does not have red honey."

"What did you say? I didn't hear it. Forget it, let's talk about it next time. Mr. Xiong is here to find me, well, that's it."

Looking at the old turtle that disappeared in the blink of an eye, and looking at the can of honey emitting rich blood in his hand, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head helplessly. How old is he still arrogant? Are you shy?

The flames condensed by the avenues greedily licked Zhang Sanfeng's memory, and the memories were wiped out bit by bit. Zhang Sanfeng struggled to capture those memories, but looking at the two people in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng stopped the movements in his hand.

Lifting up his palm, which had been destroyed by the power of the holy level, Zhang Sanfeng pointed to his head with a chuckling on his face. Death was like an ant in his eyes, his eyes flashed with calmness and unshakable determination: "It's yours. Remember the agreement between us, letting go of that stupid turtle, he didn't know anything, he was just... who?"

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