Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 43: The so-called strength is one person and one mountain, so the world calls him an immortal (please read it later!)

Three days later.

The ultimate battle at the summit of Mount Huashan was known throughout the world, and the entire martial arts world fell into an eerie silence. Who would have thought that there was actually someone who could defeat a thousand with one man?

The story of this extremely brutal fight was passed down by many Beggar Gang disciples and gradually came to the ears of martial artists who roamed the world.

Especially when people heard that Zhuang Yanluo's magic skills were so powerful that he could repair his injuries on his own and even regenerate broken arms, it was unbelievable and filled with fear, surprise, curiosity, envy, jealousy and other emotions.

The most noteworthy thing is that in the completely extinct martial arts world, no one dares to call for the killing of someone anymore. They even treat it as a taboo and dare not even mention their name, for fear of being hunted down.

Even with his martial arts skills reaching this level, he has gained quite a few fans.

It is said that the reason why he went on a killing spree in the martial arts world was because the so-called famous and evil sects in the world became greedy, which led to his own destruction.

If they had not coveted the treasure from the beginning, there would not be the current situation. The Quanzhen Sect and the Beggars' Sect in Zhongnan Mountain are the best examples.

And a year or two later, such rumors became more and more popular in the underworld, simply because that person turned his butcher knife on the green forest.

Rumor has it that because the righteous people in the martial arts world suffered heavy losses, bandits began to appear in large numbers in various places, causing a lot of trouble.

While eating out, the man encountered several robberies, which made him decide to go all out and start killing again.

It can be said that wherever they went, blood flowed like a river, but no one knew how many people they saved from being kidnapped by bandits.

As a result, the rumor that the barefoot, blue-clothed, white-haired young man was an immortal who had been banished to the world spread more and more widely.

For a full ten years, no matter if they were gangsters, corrupt officials, or bullies, they would be killed if they met or slaughtered if they saw them. Wherever they went, there would be corpses.

In the eyes of the world, isn't this just a great sage who eradicates evil, upholds justice, punishes evil and promotes good? As a result, the name of the devil has long become a thing of the past, and the name of the immortal is prevalent.

More than ten years later, a young man in a green robe came to the foot of Mount Zhongnan again and climbed up the mountain slowly.

The Quanzhen Taoists on the mountain looked at the newcomer, who was barefoot, dressed in green, had white hair, and looked like a teenager of sixteen or seventeen years old, and their expressions changed.

The young Taoist priest who had just started in recent years had a look of excitement and admiration on his face. It was obvious that even though he lived in the mountains, he had heard of this man's reputation in the martial arts world.

The older Taoist priests were able to control their emotions, but excitement was hard to hide in their eyes. The middle-aged Taoist priests in their thirties and forties were as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Over the years, a certain person has been regarded as a taboo in the martial arts world. Even though his reputation has been getting better and better, the Quanzhen Sect dares not talk much about his past deeds. Even if there are disciples who are curious and ask about him, they just pretend to be ignorant and fool the person.

"I'm honored to meet the Immortal Bu Ran." A middle-aged Taoist priest stepped forward quickly and bowed.

"Immortal?" The young man in green robe laughed with his hands behind his back.
"Perhaps it's because Zhuang was so brutal in his killing. Although it's still a long time since the 60th anniversary, public opinion has suddenly shifted from one extreme to another."

"You are joking, Immortal Bu Ran. Even though I live in seclusion, I am familiar with the many deeds of Immortal Bu Ran in punishing evil and eliminating evil." said the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Zhuang Bu Ran said nonchalantly:
"It's just a rumor. I was just on my way to find someone and killed some annoying guys."

"Who on earth is that person that made Immortal Bu Ran go to so much trouble?" The middle-aged Taoist priest showed a strange look on his face.

"Who else could it be? Just some remnants." Zhuang Bu Ran replied casually.

"Uh"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face froze, as if he remembered something, and quickly changed the subject:

"May I ask why Immortal Bu Ran came to Mount Zhongnan?" "It's nothing more than two words, looking for someone." Zhuang Bu Ran looked at the Quanzhen disciples not far away and chuckled:
"Didn't Zhuang give the Threefold Reversal of Life to your sect in the past? Why don't I see any signs of them practicing it?"

The more the middle-aged Taoist interacted with the young man in green robes, the more he felt an inexplicable pressure, and he quickly spoke:
"This is a long story, so why not let my senior master explain it to you."

"Lead the way."

The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to have been pardoned and walked ahead very actively to lead the way.

Inside the Quanzhen Hall.

Seven old Taoist priests were sitting at the front. When they saw the young man in green robes walk in, Ma Yu, who was in the lead, stood up, bowed first, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Zhuang, I haven't seen you for many years. You are as young as ever, while the old Taoist and others have become old and decrepit!"

"Master Ma, haven't you noticed that Zhuang's hair is even whiter than yours?" Zhuang Buyan said leisurely.
"I said at the beginning that my appearance wouldn't change much before I turned thirty. Now I'm already past thirty. Why do you think I'm still so youthful?"

Qiu Chuji grew stronger with age, and still had the same passion for martial arts as before. He spoke with a sharp gaze:
"I think it must be the result of Mr. Zhuang's efforts to understand the creation."

"Zhuang is not a true immortal, so how can I talk about my merits in participating in the creation of nature?" Zhuang Bu Ran was slightly surprised.

"You all must have read the secret manual I left behind. How could you not know that I am only practicing Reverse Life now?"

Ma Yu smiled bitterly:
"The secret manual left by Master Zhuang is too obscure. It is impossible for the old Taoist priests to master it with their talents."

"We once selected the most outstanding disciples in the sect to comprehend the secret manual, but unfortunately, we gained nothing in the end, and even harmed some disciples."

"Oh, tell me about it." Zhuang Bu Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The old Taoist and his companions are old and frail, unable to master the martial arts left by Master Zhuang, so they let their outstanding disciples practice it."

"Among them, Zhao Zhijing, a disciple of Junior Brother Wang, and Zhen Zhibing, a disciple of Junior Brother Qiu, are the candidates for the next generation of headmasters that the old Taoists have high hopes for."

"As a result, 99% of people fail. Fortunately, the first level only incurs some physical pain."

"As luck would have it, my two nephews, after enduring all kinds of physical pain, finally managed to master the art."

"And Master Zhuang's immense reputation in the martial arts world further stimulated them to strive for the second level of cultivation, but fate played tricks on them."

"Those who failed to break through the barrier suffered damage to their bones and muscles, their martial arts skills were completely wasted, and they became disabled. After a few years, they all died of depression."

As he said this, his face became more bitter:
"Mr. Suizhuang is regarded by the world as a banished immortal, and the skills he cultivates are naturally regarded as immortal secrets. The old Taoists are really unwilling to accept this, thinking that the younger he is, the easier it may be to achieve success."

"So, we selected a group of young Taoist children with excellent qualifications from within the sect. Fortunately, we stopped the practice in time this time, and then we completely banned the "Threefold Reversal of Life" within the sect, putting it aside like our mentor's "Innate Skill."

The young man in green robes listened, smiled and said:

"Those who are of little virtue but are highly respected, those who are of little wisdom but have great plans, and those who are of little strength but have heavy responsibilities, rarely fail to achieve it. This is indeed true."

Qiu Chuji heard the sarcasm in the words and asked:
"Does Mr. Zhuang consider himself a person of high virtue?"

"Zhuang is a man of power but without virtue."

The young man in green robe said to himself:
"The so-called strength is one man and one mountain, that is why people call him an immortal."

(End of this chapter)