Chapter 7: Leaving Mount Zhongnan
Paying such a heavy price, Liu Zhengde did not gain nothing.
In the past two and a half years, facing the great terror of life and death, he constantly squeezed his potential. In the process of trying to deduce the changes of the life gate of this Feng Shui formation, he clearly felt that his understanding of the "Five Fingers of Calculating the Sky" was deeper, and he even deduced several formulas for the third finger on the original basis.
However, everything is false.
Liu Zhengde knew very well that if this young man had not suddenly fallen from the sky today, he would have been trapped in Zhongnan Mountain for half a year or a year.
At the moment, what Liu Zhengde was most curious about was the identity of this young man and why he could ignore this Feng Shui formation and walk around at will, and wherever he passed, there was green grass.
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This is simply unscientific!
Could this senior Yang Fan be related to the person who set up this Feng Shui formation and is his inheritor?
When Liu Zhengde thought of this, his heartbeat accelerated and his thoughts fluctuated.
He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to offend. At this moment, Liu Zhengde was filled with awe and didn't even dare to test.
Besides, the most important thing now was to follow the boy out of Zhongnan Mountain first, and not to cause any trouble.
He didn't know that Yang Fan, who was walking in front of him, was already thinking about it.
Yang Fan didn't expect that the farewell that year would become a farewell forever.
Although he had long been accustomed to life and death in the God Realm, Yang Fan still couldn't help feeling gloomy.
Although he didn't formally accept the four children as disciples, he also had the idea of leaving a legacy. Not only did he help them build their foundation with heaven-defying means in the Dharma Ending Age, but he also taught them some of the skills and classics he created according to their respective qualifications by means of spiritual preaching.
How high their achievements could be and how much influence they could have on the great catastrophe in the future depended on their own luck.
And now, the little fat man who got the "Book of the Earth", Li Qiankun, is dead.
He did not die of old age, but followed the footsteps of Hua Tuo, was controlled by the powerful, and finally died in an ambush more than 2,300 years ago.
The "Kun Sect" founded by Li Qiankun also perished overnight. His disciples died or surrendered, and various Feng Shui books were either destroyed or divided.
And Liu Zhengde's lineage was founded by the descendants of a disciple of Li Qiankun who escaped by chance hundreds of years after the demise of Kun Sect. It was called Dianlong Sect. By the time of Liu Zhengde, it was already the thirteenth generation.
In those days, the way of Feng Shui was dominated by Kun Sect. A hundred years after the demise of Kun Sect, Feng Shui sects like Dianlong Sect appeared one after another. In fact, they were all established after the spread of Kun Sect's books.
No matter what the truth was, Kun Sect Li Qiankun became the recognized ancestor of Feng Shui.
"How can the descendant of me, Yang Fan, die in vain." Yang Fan's heart was already cold.
Yang Fan did not ask more questions. He would figure out some things bit by bit.
In the silent march, I don't know how long it has passed. Liu Zhengde, who was thinking in his mind, suddenly felt a chill in his body, and a piece of cold feeling fell on his face and the back of his hands.
"Is this... snow?" Liu Zhengde murmured, suddenly realizing something, his face quickly became excited, and he looked around.
The wind was howling, the cold was biting, and the sky was full of snow.
The coldness penetrated his skin from the air, but Liu Zhengde's heart was hotter than ever before. He breathed quickly and exhaled thick white mist that was difficult to dissolve.
He turned around suddenly and saw the Zhongnan Mountain without a piece of snow.
Just like that, he came out?
Liu Zhengde couldn't believe that he had easily spent two and a half years in Zhongnan Mountain.
