Chapter 17: The first life: the furnace practices all the methods into one!
Lu Yuan knew very little about "Ark".
Let's put this aside for now.
As soon as he left the secret room.
He saw a girl in a pink dress waiting at the door for a long time.
The girl was eighteen years old, with a stunning appearance, and her facial features were like fine carvings, without any flaws.
Her soft and smooth black hair fell behind her shoulders like a waterfall.
Especially her pair of white long legs, which were slender and straight, making people unable to take their eyes away.
She just stood there, like a peach blossom blooming proudly in the cold winter, her whole body was filled with warm youthful vitality.
When she saw Lu Yuan, a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Have you recovered from your injuries?"
"It's okay, I've troubled the old master during this period."
Lu Yuan smiled.
The woman's name was Tao Yaoyao, three years older than Lu Yuan, and she was the youngest female leader in the history of Emei Sect.
Although her succession to the leader was once suspected by many people to be shady.
But after knowing her background, all the warriors were silent.
Tao Yaoyao understood the meaning of Tai Chi at the age of seven, and successfully entered the Grandmaster realm at the age of eighteen.
Her grandfather is the old Grandmaster of Wudang, and her grandmother is the Emei Jingxin Master.
Her father is the general manager of the Martial Arts Association, and her mother is the current queen's best friend for many years.
Is it too much for her to be the head of the sect?
And since Lu Yuan performed martial arts at the age of three.
Tao Yaoyao has become Lu Yuan's little fan girl.
When she learned that Lu Yuan was recuperating in Wudang.
She immediately put down everything and ran back to Wudang from Emei.
In the next six months.
Lu Yuan had nowhere to go and lived directly in Wudang.
He is now a martial arts Grandmaster, and he is close to the end of martial arts. It will take more than a day or two to improve his cultivation.
As for the Wuji Dojo, it has also been on the right track.
With Lu's father taking care of it, he doesn't need to worry.
So since his reincarnation, this is the most comfortable time for him.
During the day, he read martial arts books and occasionally practiced martial arts with Tao Yaoyao.
His life was so happy.
Moreover, the effect of [God rewards hard work] was too amazing.
Even if Lu Yuan did not practice, his breathing would continue to become stronger!
Half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
Daqian calendar, 2139.
Lu Yuan was sixteen years old.
On this day.
The sun rose in the east, and the sky was full of rosy clouds.
Lu Yuan had a premonition that he was about to break through.
"When the martial arts realm breaks through, the heaven and man are in harmony, and the mind is united. It must not be disturbed by anyone."
The experience of the sweeping monk and Wu Hongsheng at that time was still vivid in his mind.
I think those people from the Red Lotus Sect will never miss this great opportunity to kill him.
Thinking of this.
Lu Yuan decided to ask someone to protect him.
A few days later.
Baji Dojo, the old master of Wudang, the old Tianshi of Longhu Mountain and others all received invitations from Lu Yuan.
Nine Grandmasters and two Grandmasters gathered at Mount Emei!
"This number is not enough." Wu Hongsheng shook his head.
With the degree of madness of the Red Lotus Sect, who knows what they will do?
Moreover, the Dragon Group represents the will of the court, which is absolutely not something that an individual can resist!
"Amitabha, I am late."
A Buddhist chant suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.
All the Grandmasters stood up suddenly, all with unbelievable expressions on their faces.
Because of the person who came.
It was the Sweeping Monk!
And behind him, there were the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin, as well as many masters!
"Old Abbot, why are you here?"
Wu Hongsheng asked respectfully.
Back then, he was full of vigor and vitality, and he entered the Shaolin Temple three times, but he stopped at the Sutra Library.
No one knows better than him how terrifying the Sweeping Monk's strength is.
This is a person who has entered the Dao in the flesh, half a step to the extreme realm, and can resist missiles with his flesh and blood!
If the breakthrough had not been interrupted by someone, I am afraid that the Sweeping Monk would have taken the last step long ago!
"We are all fellow martial artists, so we should lend a helping hand to you!"
The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and said calmly.
The other masters felt the same way.
Although there are many conflicts and frictions between the major ancient martial arts sects.
But those who can cultivate to the master level are definitely not short-sighted.
The martial arts world today is like a lake that is constantly drying up. It won't be long before it will completely disappear.
And the powerful Lu Yuan is their last hope!
Besides, there are many blood feuds between them and the Red Lotus Sect.
This account should also be settled.
"The kindness of all the seniors will be remembered in my heart."
Lu Yuan clasped his fists and said solemnly.
"Donor Lu, rest assured to break through, and leave the rest of the chores to me."
The sweeping monk's tone was calm, but revealed a strong confidence.
Now on Mount Emei.
Gathered ten masters, three great masters, and one half-step martial arts extreme realm.
And hundreds of internal force warriors.
It is no exaggeration to say.
One third of the high-end combat power in the entire martial arts world is gathered here.
This is not only Lu Yuan's personal matter, but also a battle that concerns the survival of the martial arts world.
Even if you give up everything, you must not lose!
Lu Yuan nodded.
Then he turned and went to a secret room.
This secret room is located hundreds of meters underground and is built according to nuclear defense standards.
Even if it is bombed by nuclear weapons, it can be safe and sound.
Lu Yuan sat cross-legged and began to retreat.
"Boom!"
His internal energy was too majestic and vast.
As soon as he circulated his energy, there was a sound of rumbling thunder.
The whole secret room seemed to have been swept by an energy storm, which made the room a mess.
"Huh!"
The thin spiritual energy scattered in the air, under the traction of some kind of force, gathered together like a river flowing into the sea.
Finally, it condensed into a visible spiritual tide, which was poured into Lu Yuan's body!
"Boom!"
Under the impetus of this energy.
Lu Yuan's momentum rose steadily, and he could take the last step at any time!
But he was not anxious.
Instead, he kept his mind and operated many advanced martial arts to the extreme.
Bajiquan!
Xingyiquan!
Taijiquan!
Wudang Chunyang Wujigong!
Longhushan Jinguanzhu!
Shaolin 72 unique skills!
Every martial art was evolved by him to the point of perfection.
But Lu Yuan was not satisfied with this.
He wanted to combine the strengths of hundreds of martial arts and refine all methods into one!
"God rewards hard work, open!"
"A flash of inspiration, open!"
With the blessing of talent.
Lu Yuan's speed of integrating martial arts is getting faster and faster.
And every time he integrates a martial art, his internal strength will be strengthened!
...
When Lu Yuan is immersed in cultivation.
The outside world is pungent with blood, and the shouts of killing are deafening.
The originally quiet and ethereal Mount Emei is now stained with blood!
Hundreds of genetic warriors wearing red robes and with red lotus patterns painted on their chests are like a tide, attacking the top of Mount Emei.
These warriors have been transformed and strengthened by genetic technology.
No sense of pain, fearless of death.
They are wearing power armor and holding laser weapons.
After being fully armed, they are like a cold and ruthless killing machine.
In groups, they can even pose a threat to the Grandmaster!
After a short battle.
Most of the internal strength warriors suffered heavy casualties, and even several Grandmasters were injured.
"No, the crazy people of the Red Lotus Sect are just like a group of fearless ants. They can't be killed at all!"
The warrior with internal strength roared, but his head was immediately shattered by a gunshot.
Other warriors saw this and felt a sense of grief for the dead.
Although they didn't want to believe it, they had to admit it.
The glory of warriors is already a thing of the past.
Because in this modern world dominated by technology.
The power of technology is too strong.
When the enemy is wearing power armor and holding laser rifles.
They are like primitive people, still fighting with fists and feet.
What's the difference between this and committing suicide?
When everyone's morale was low.
Tao Yaoyao remained silent and joined the battlefield.
She rushed to the front with a long sword in her hand.
She pushed the Tai Chi sword and Emei Nine Yang Gong to the extreme.
Where she passed, only a piece of broken limbs was left, like a female war god.
But the situation just improved.
A group of people appeared.
The hope that had just risen in the hearts of all the warriors fell completely into the abyss.
