Begin as a centenarian Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 1 Became a hundred-year-old Zhang Sanfeng at the beginning

Wudang Mountain, in the Zhenwu Hall, on a light-colored futon.

An old man wearing a Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, but without a trace of twilight all over his body, slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes

"Youyou dreamed that I... actually became the supreme master, Zhang Sanfeng, in the book Yitian Tulongji written by Jin Lao!"

The old man spoke quietly, with a mellow voice, but it did not lose the deep meaning honed in the endless years.

He has been in charge of Wudang Mountain for decades, even if he hasn't made a move for a long time.

But the majesty in the voice that was portrayed to the bone is still not to be underestimated.

In the previous life, he was like a sick ghost, lingering on for thirty years, doing nothing, being blindsided, and when he was dying, no one came to visit him, and finally died in depression!

Chu Li felt the vast ocean-like deep pure yang internal force in his body, and a gleam of joy flashed across his face involuntarily.

In his previous life, although he was much younger than this body, he was like a sick ghost all day long.

Every move is extremely difficult, and now he is reborn on Zhang Sanfeng's body. Although his body is a hundred years old, the general feeling from his previous life is quite different!
"Power, endless power!"

A gleam of joy flashed across Zhang Sanfeng's face, he clenched his fists tightly, feeling the power in his body, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

Although this body is a hundred years old, the vitality contained in it is frightening!

"As expected of the supreme master who is rare to see in old Jin's books. With such profound inner strength, I am afraid that even if he lives another 30 years, it will not be a problem. In this way, it can be regarded as making up for his previous life."

On Zhang Sanfeng's face, a rare joy flashed across his face. To him, he lived another 30 years, which was nothing less than great news.

Today's world is Yitian Tulongji, he is already a hundred years old, no, to be precise, his hundredth birthday will be three months later.

When the time comes, he will invite martial arts from all over the world to gather at Wudang Mountain to celebrate his birthday. At that time, Zhang Cuishan, his fifth disciple, will kill himself to thank the world.

In the original book, Zhang Cuishan pleaded guilty and saved Wudang Mountain just now. This time, he will never let his disciple die under his nose!

"Three months is enough"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slowly. Although he is said to be reborn now, most of him has merged with the real Zhang Sanfeng's soul.

The present him can be said to be Chu Li from his previous life, or he can also be said to be Zhang Sanfeng, the supreme master of today's martial arts!

Zhang Sanfeng stood up lightly, glanced at his wide Taoist robe, and at the bronze cauldron in front of him that weighed a thousand jin.

A trace of yearning could not help showing on his face, he wanted to try, how terrifying his current strength was.

One must know that the current him is not only Zhang Sanfeng's memory, but also his terrifying strength!

"boom!"

Zhang Sanfeng reached out with one hand, then grabbed the foot of the bronze cauldron, stepped on it, and boundless pure yang power rolled out from the dantian.

The big bronze cauldron was like a piece of paper, and he brazenly lifted it above his head.

But Zhang Sanfeng didn't look blushing or out of breath, as if what he was holding was not a heavy cauldron, but a piece of paper!
"It's so scary. In my previous life, I thought that Zhang Wuji's strength in the later period of Yitian Tulongji was enough to fight Zhang Sanfeng."

"But now it seems that those people in the previous life just made up and made up. How can a boy who is only 21 years old be comparable to the pure power of a hundred years?"

Zhang Sanfeng's face was full of terrifying contempt!

The him just now has only mobilized about [-]% of the pure yang power in his body!

With such power, if [-]% of the pure yang internal force is poured out, what a terrifying power it would be!

It seems that in the original book, this great master did not use his full strength at all.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, Zhang Sanfeng suppressed the smile on his face, and hummed lightly.

After a few breaths, a middle-aged Taoist, about 50 to [-] years old, stepped gently into the Zhenwu Hall.

The middle-aged Taoist came to Zhang Sanfeng, saluted Zhang Sanfeng respectfully, and then spoke softly.

"Master, you are not coming out of the retreat for seven days. The disciples are very worried, so the disciples came to pay their respects to the master, and ask the master to forgive me!"

The person who came was Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Sanfeng's eldest disciple, and also the most stable among Zhang Sanfeng's disciples!
Zhang Sanfeng stared intently at Song Yuanqiao for a few breaths, and then waved with a smile.

"You are filial, how can Master blame you? During the seven days, it was not that something happened to the teacher, but when I realized the Tao, I gained something. If you are not careful, seven days have passed!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled faintly, he was not disgusted with Song Yuanqiao's behavior.

In the original book, Zhang Sanfeng received seven disciples, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu.

Not a single person with a wicked heart, these seven people can be called heroes!
And Song Yuanqiao's behavior was nothing more than caring about him too much.

Looking at Song Yuanqiao who looked anxious and hesitated to speak, the smile on Zhang Sanfeng's face became more intense.

One is the relaxation of the body, which is completely different from the previous life.

A hundred years of internal energy has continuously nourished his body and even improved his mood.

"Yuanqiao, just say what you have to say. Wudang Mountain has a master. No matter what happens, you have to put your heart in your stomach. We Wudang Mountain don't bully others, but others want to bully us in Wudang Mountain. Hmph, but We must first ask our True Martial Sword whether he agrees or not!"

Zhang Sanfeng at this moment is domineering, with boundless self-confidence between his brows, he has the capital of self-confidence, and now he, in the Yitian world, is invincible in self-confidence!
Looking at the heroic Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao's heart felt hot, and he finally couldn't help saying.

"Master, Lao Wu has a letter. Three days ago, someone went to our Wudang Mountain and took out a letter. That letter was sent by Lao Wu!"

"A letter from Cuishan?"

Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised, but still motioned Song Yuanqiao to continue talking.

Song Yuanqiao went on to say, "The disciples have all confirmed that letter, and it is indeed Lao Wu's handwriting. The letter said that if there is no accident, Lao Wu will return to our Wudang Mountain in three months. At that time, your At the [-]-year-old birthday banquet, it’s double happiness.”

Song Yuanqiao said that in the end, he couldn't restrain the joy on his face. This is indeed good news for Wudang today.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, "Then go down and prepare well. Master is also pleased that Cuishan can come back."

Song Yuanqiao nodded and said yes, "The disciple will go down first."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, and after Song Yuanqiao left, Zhang Sanfeng sat down on the futon again.

This frightening pure yang internal force, he can't use it freely now, and needs to be familiar with it for a while, but three months is completely enough!
At the moment, Zhang Sanfeng began to meditate, feeling everything in this body.

Although he successfully merged with Zhang Sanfeng, the time was short after all, and it was impossible to completely control him for a moment.

However, the specific details of this need to be carefully understood and comprehended by him. Afterwards, he can fully integrate what Zhang Sanfeng has learned all his life, and then he can truly overlook the world of martial arts!
(End of this chapter)