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Chapter 206: Lian Zhou: Fellow Daoist Qingxu All Is Well? Got Killed by a Life-Buying Ghost [Part 1]


Under Lin Heng's control, the Taiji Diagram expanded against the wind, slowly rising into the sky, eventually almost shrouding the entire Wudang Mountain.

All the disciples of Wudang lifted their heads in unison.

Their gazes were filled with shock.

The older ones recalled the records in the Wudang Dao Scripture.

"Could this be the Immortal Technique that Ancestor Zhang created during his ascension?"

"Oh my heavens, has Master Lian Zhou enlightened? Master Lian Zhou has finally enlightened?!"

Many Daoists wept with joy.

Ancestor Zhang left numerous pioneering treasures for Wudang, among which the Tai Chi Innate Skill became the primary cultivation method for Wudang disciples over the following six hundred years.

And it is rumored that besides this universally accessible cultivation technique,

Ancestor Zhang actually left Master Lian Zhou a genuine Immortal Technique during his ascension.

But unfortunately, Master Lian Zhou's cultivation had not reached the Transformation Realm at that time and could not comprehend its mysteries, so the Immortal Technique was not passed down.

However, now, the Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram recorded in the classics has surprisingly reappeared on Wudang Mountain after six hundred years.

Aside from Master Lian Zhou's enlightenment,

who else could it be?

In an instant, Wudang disciples eagerly rushed to the plaza of the True Martial Hall to congratulate Master Lian Zhou.

But upon arriving outside the True Martial Hall, they found that Master Lian Zhou was standing there, mouth agape, staring at a young Daoist with a look of shock.

His expression was as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes about to pop out.

"How could this be..."

"My heavens, young friend, did you just perfectly comprehend the Immortal Technique in an instant?"

"Oh my heavens!"

"Are you... are you really human?"

At that moment, Master Lian Zhou had nothing resembling the imposing image of dignity, he raised his neck, trembling lips, wide-eyed and tongue-tied, like an old man whose world views had been shattered.

Lin Heng couldn't help but chuckle: "Senior, do you think I look like some kind of demon?"

Master Lian Zhou, crying and laughing, gazed at the Taiji Diagram above with great emotion, muttering:

"When my master personally taught me, I couldn't even comprehend a fraction."

"Yet you achieved mastery of it within days after my master transmitted the Dharmas across worlds?"

"This kind of talent, honestly, I have never heard of or seen before, it's so damn abnormal!"

"Compared to you, I'm just a pile of crap."

Master Lian Zhou didn't care about maintaining an image of wisdom, letting crude words flow freely, seemingly unable to express the profound shock within.

Such uninhibited words made Lin Heng find him charmingly affable even while laughing.

"Elder do not be discouraged, perhaps Master Zhang in the Great Thousand Immortal Realm has further enlightened the Dharma transmission methods, allowing me to comprehend them easily."

"If the chance were given to you, I'm sure you would achieve mastery in no time!"

Without a doubt, Lin Heng gave Master Lian Zhou an escape from embarrassment, instantly putting him at ease, grinning wide and repeatedly agreeing.

"Indeed that must be so!"

"Indeed that must be so!"

Their dialogue left Wudang disciples on the plaza astounded.

Never did they expect.

That the Taiji phenomenon was spawned by this young Daoist friend!

Nor did they expect that the Immortal Technique Master Lian Zhou pondered over for ages was comprehended by this Daoist friend in a single moment.

"Goodness gracious, truly a prodigy, isn't he?"

Since Master Lian Zhou returned with this young Daoist friend five days ago, Wudang Daoists had learned about the rising fame of Qingfeng Temple in the outside world.

And also about a remarkably gifted young Observatory Master.

That person was undoubtedly the one standing before them.

"Although I've heard he was extraordinary, I really never thought he'd be this extreme?"

"Oh wow, no wonder the three Ancestors risked death to come out and save this Observatory Master."

"If I were faced with a Daoist sect prodigy like him, even if it meant facing a mountain of blades or an ocean of fire, I'd go to save him!"

"Amazing, there's no denying it!"

Wudang disciples expressed candidly, not the least bit envious that the Ancestor's Immortal Technique was transmitted to someone from an external temple, rather they were excited about the legacy being carried on.

Their gaze upon that young Observatory Master was filled with delighted honor.

Lin Heng smiled, clasped his hands toward the Wudang Daoists on the plaza, then said to Master Lian Zhou:

"Senior, I've been away on travels for many days, I must return to the mountain."

"What are your plans?"

Master Lian Zhou was thoughtful, murmuring to himself: "Just a few days more."

He then smiled at Lin Heng: "Young friend, can I accompany you to Qingfeng Temple to have a look? I'm very curious about the kind of Dao Field that can cultivate such an outstanding prodigy like you."

Lin Heng smiled lightly: "If the senior is willing to visit my humble abode, it would greatly enhance its prestige."

"Haha."

Master Lian Zhou laughed heartily, then departed Wudang along with Lin Heng.

On the road.

Master Lian Zhou openly showed his fondness for the younger Lin Heng, also filled with curiosity about him.

"Young friend, I haven't had the chance to know, where does your master come from? Could you share a bit?"

Lin Heng smiled faintly: "I am apprenticed to Master Qingxu."

"Master Qingxu?"

Master Lian Zhou showed a look of contemplation, not having heard of this figure, but since he was addressed as Master and raised such a disciple, he must be a Heaven-Reaching Mana figure.

"Is Master Qingxu at the temple too?" Master Lian Zhou asked, considering whether to bring some gifts.

Lin Heng shook his head: "Master passed away a few months ago."

Master Lian Zhou was stunned, with a complex expression: "Alas, for those who tread the path of cultivation, those unable to ascend cannot escape the erosion of time. Regrettably, I emerged too late to witness Fellow Daoist Qingxu's grace, by the way, how many centuries did he live?"

Lin Heng rubbed his nose: "Eighty-one years."

"Eighty... eighty-one?"

Master Lian Zhou looked dazed, after a silent moment, he realized: "Could he have perished due to a fault in cultivation, possessed madness?"

Lin Heng answered frankly: "No, he was just carrying the Life-Buying Money for an incense burner and died heroically."

Master Lian Zhou was overwhelmed with disorder.

He looked at the young Daoist friend before him, very much wanting to discern some jest in his expression, but, not to mention, his look was utterly seriouserious, even tinged with sadness.

Master Lian Zhou's mouth twitched, unable to fathom how a Life-Buying ghost had accomplished taking out the young friend's master.

After a pause, Master Lian Zhou patted Lin Heng's shoulder: "My condolences."

He decisively shifted away from the topic.

Both were of Immortal Platform level, moving swiftly, returning to White Cliff Mountain in no time.

At that moment at White Cliff Mountain.

The White Snake had already awakened, the Black Bear Spirit was lively and active, the Cyan Snake gazed longingly from across the Immortal Platform barrier Lin Heng had set before leaving, with worry filling her cool, beautiful eyes.

Until finally, she saw that familiar tall figure soaring back from the sky.

As did Master Lian Zhou, who just happened to catch sight of the Cyan Snake on White Cliff Mountain.

His eyes instantly widened with disbelief, turning to Lin Heng.

"Young friend, you're amazing!"

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