Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1345 - 1035: Vast Rivers, Lost Souls; Heaven and Earth in Panic

"You don’t understand, Wudang Zhang Zhenren once observed the Serpent Mountain and Gui Mountain in front of the Zhenwu Divine Statue, and from the mountainous momentum of the grandiose Turtle and Serpent Mountains, he comprehended unparalleled martial arts. Those martial arts could not be performed by one person alone, so Zhang Zhenren created the True Martial Seven Styles Formation and passed it down.

The formidable aspect of this formation lies in each person’s subtle and profound uniqueness. If two people join forces, both offense and defense are enhanced; if seven people act together, it is equivalent to sixty-four top-notch experts of the time striking together, which greatly increases its power."

"So, although the seven Wudang experts today have varying strengths, once they join forces, they will form a unified whole with increased strength?"

"Indeed, imagine the Seven Heroes of Wudang who have not reached the Heavenly Human Realm. But because all seven are skilled in the True Martial Seven Styles Formation, when they join forces, they can rival experts in the Heavenly Human Realm. Moreover, four of these seven are Heavenly Experts, with Mu Dao Ren and Master Zi Yang possibly being experts of the Heavenly Human 3rd Realm. When they join forces, they might even be able to contend with the Fire Qilin for a short time."

Many Martial World people were bustling with discussions at the embankment, while Players cleverly listened in and recorded the information, quickly posting it on the Jianghu Forum, drawing numerous Players who received the news to rush over from nearby areas.

"It seems the World-saving Alliance’s mission likely involves the Fire Qilin within Lingyun Cave, everyone quickly charge in, let’s join the fun for the benefits."

"Now Shaolin and Wudang people are already at the entrance of Lingyun Cave, it seems the Black Wind Village Chief won’t take long to arrive too, the big show is about to start."

"Truly a Little Knife stabbing the butt, it opened my eyes. Unexpectedly, there are quite a few experts in Wudang, usually seldom seen showing themselves in the Martial World, staying very low-key."

Players who received news on the forum were filled with excitement.

Across from the Leshan Giant Buddha, Players at the waiting formation from the Black Wind Village Leshan Branch were all solemnly waiting here, with their green Black Wind Village titles prominently displayed, forming a stark contrast with the noisy Players around, attracting many admiring, envious, and suspicious glances.

"Master Huiqi! Unexpectedly, the one who came from Shaolin this time is you, truly surprising."

At the entrance of Lingyun Cave, the Seven of Wudang met the monk holding a Precept Blade and chessboard. Master Zi Yang appeared surprised and respectfully extended greetings with a junior’s etiquette, causing He Qiwu and Yan Chongtian, the youthful generation beside him, to feel amazed. But upon hearing that the monk belonged to the Hui Generation, they understood and hurriedly offered their greetings.

"Amitabha Buddha! Master Zi Yang, it’s been nearing twenty-some years since we last met. Seeing each other again this time is a destined encounter."

Known as Huiqi, the monk rose smilingly, clasped his hands together in greeting to the Wudang people.

Master Zi Yang certainly caught the implications within Huiqi’s words.

High monks of the Hui Generation, who lived to this day, are over a hundred years old—the youngest among them—and were peers of the legendary Zhang Sanfeng.

The monk Huiqi before them was a disciple of Dharma’s direct disciple Hui Ke back in the day. To this day, if not for a global catastrophe, it would be unlikely for them to emerge again.

High monks of the Hui Generation mostly remain in humility to pursue supreme Buddhist truth.

If they fail to break through, these divine monks will choose to transcend at the arrival of their lifespan, sacrificing themselves to become relics, leaving their legacy to Shaolin. Therefore, seeing such a divine monk nowadays is indeed a fortuitous encounter."

Master Zi Yang sighed, "When the Fire Qilin wreaked havoc in many countries’ Martial World back then, Zi Yang was merely a little Daoist yet heard of Master Huiqi leading Shaolin high monks in resisting the Fire Qilin. Sadly, my strength was weak, so I couldn’t join the fight. Unexpectedly, today I still have the chance to make up for past regrets.

"Hehehe..."

Huiqi Monk smiled lightly, looking towards Lingyun Cave behind, recalling, "Back then, the Fire Qilin within this cave was at the peak of its power, and the flames on its body were not ordinary earthly fires, likened to the Hellfire from Nine Netherworld Hell. Most people entering within a thousand steps would be turned to ashes by its flames! I almost perished in the fiery sea.

Later, thanks to the Divine Martial Country’s Ten Great Sects inviting Da Fantian, whose absolute skill ’Nine Heavens Fan Arrow’ could shoot across a thousand steps, plus her unique internal skill ’Heavenly One Divine Energy,’ only then was the Fire Qilin significantly injured, granting us a chance."

Sadly, alas..."

Huiqi’s expression turned sorrowful and indignant, "What happened afterward truly made me feel ashamed and embarrassed, thus I led the Shaolin monks back to the mountain gate, announcing retreat from the worldly affairs of the Martial World."

Initially, the stories from the past Martial World inspired and intrigued them, but eventually left them surprised and puzzled, not knowing why.

Mu Dao Ren intended to inquire, but Huiqi had already shifted the topic, "In the aftermath, the Emperor of Divine Martial further significantly injured the Fire Qilin, and this fierce beast’s strength plummeted thoroughly, no longer able to threaten the Martial World. Otherwise, even if we were invited by the Black Wind Village Chief to capture this exotic beast, we would have no chance of success."

Upon hearing that, everyone’s hearts finally eased a bit.

At that moment, a dragon’s roar like rolling thunder suddenly came from far across Heavens Edge, akin to morning bell and evening drum, capturing the hearts of many. Immediately, the noises of hustle on the river banks nearby subdued and ceased. Everyone’s hearts jumped, all looking up towards Heaven’s Edge in the west.

Under several fish-scale-like clouds, a powerful yet regal and domineering silhouette broke through the clouds and fog, and a deep roar came from its swinging mane, captivating the soul.

Four figures were currently either standing or sitting on the back of the massive creature, swiftly diving downwards and drawing numerous awe-stricken eyes below.

After a moment of silence, Players below became boisterous. Many, witnessing for the first time the Black Wind Village Chief riding a dragon with the new mount, were ecstatic to see the spectacular scene.

"Wow wow wow! The sky roared loudly, our Village Chief made a dazzling entrance, brothers, get ready to work!"

"I can’t handle it; a Dragon Knight is too impressive! I want to ride a dragon too!"

"Black Wind Village Chief’s new title, the man who tamed the Dragon, Demon Dragon Mountain Bandit King!"

The plunging Demon Dragon resembled a vigorous rollercoaster, stirred up strong winds, bringing a powerful sense of weightlessness.

On the dragon’s back, densely packed with scale armor and a row of sharp spikes, Jiang Dali’s black hair danced, both hands gripping two sharp back spikes, standing firm as a mountain, calmly gazing at the surging river below, nose flaring, feeling the fresh water vapor.

Surveying the surroundings, returning to Leshan was a fresh experience.

Previously, he had come to Lingyun Cave multiple times to contend with the Fire Qilin, leaving disappointed each time despite the eagerness.

But this time was different; he now had ample confidence and strength to subdue and bring back the Fire Qilin...

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... 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

(One more update at six in the afternoon!)