Chapter 411: God and Demon Zhang Sanfeng

Chat Group.

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Bye everyone, what is Xuan Ge doing right now?"

Playboy: "Ahem ahem, what else could he be doing."

Demon King Who Never Suffers: "Hehe."

Demon Queen: "Damn, what kind of riddles are you guys speaking in."

Kyushu's Number One Golden Core: "Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night."

Diviner: "..."

Hua Xiaogu: "My master is the most upright person."

Immortal King Anlan: "Ah, yes, yes, yes, little sister Xiao Gu, Xuan Ge's character is beyond reproach."

Qingqiu Empress: "Then why did he turn off the livestream? Sigh, I can't see anything anymore."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Sigh, yeah, even if it became a paid livestream, I would be willing."

Girl Ruthless: "..."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Wahahaha, although I don't understand what you guys are talking about, I believe in Brother Xuanzang."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Shi Laoliu, stop pretending. By the way, what about the Saintess of the Butian Sect and Jietian Sect? You've already carried them back to the village, don't tell me you haven't made a move yet."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Uh... isn't carrying them back to the village the end of it?"

Demon Queen: "Hahaha, Xiao Shi. Are you trying to laugh me to death!"

Kyushu's Number One Golden Core: "Ahem, Xiao Shi, if you want to have babies, it's not as simple as just carrying them back to the village, you know?"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "This brings us to the origin of life."

Immortal King Anlan: "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the future Huang Tiandi to be such an innocent youth. If it were me, I'd have at least ten litters as a baseline. It's a pity I've lived too long, I don't have any thoughts like that now."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "That's true, An Lao Liu, if you weren't strong, how could you create an Imperial Clan."

"Ding, Na Du Tong Backbone Feng Baobao has sent a private red envelope."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Bao'er Jie, why are you sending me a red envelope? And what does this Awei Eighteen Styles Advanced Version mean?"

Na Du Tong Backbone Feng Baobao: "Xiao Shi, as long as you learn the advanced version, don't worry about anything else, just knock them out with one strike, then copy the cat and draw the tiger—just outputting is enough."

Demon Queen: "Damn, it has to be you, Feng Baobao."

Kyushu's Number One Golden Core: "666."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "This!"

Diviner: "Feng Baobao, you are corrupting the atmosphere of the Chat Group, can you restrain yourself a bit? And don't look so innocent and naive while you're driving!"

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "That is because Miss Bao'er has a heart of a child; even if the mortal world is alluring, she can maintain her original intent and remain unstained by dust."

Bad Commander: "Old Li is right."

Super Beast Pluto: "In such a world, there aren't many people as pure as this left."

First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School: "To be fair, Bao'er is indeed very excellent and kind."

Spirit Hall Pope: "Yes, I think Sister Yan Fei is very right."

Jiao Wo Bai Laoban: "Eating melon!"

Foshan Ye Wen: "If someone as pure as Miss Bao'er were to practice martial arts, they would surely be able to reach a very profound realm."

Diviner: "That is also true; those who possess a heart of a child have no distracting thoughts or inner demons when cultivating, and their speed is many times faster than normal people."

Qing'er Jianxian: "The Sword Dao is the same; only with a heart like still water can one comprehend the realm of the Sword Dao."

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Qing'er Jianxian has hit the main point, must write this down."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "..., as expected of you, Old Man Li."

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Little Friend Ye, you used to call me Sword God Senior, now you call me Old Man Li, isn't that a bit disrespectful?"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "How could it be? Doesn't this show that we are closer? Sword God!"

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "..."

At this moment, in the merged martial arts plane, Wudang Mountain, a major event also occurred.

Zhang Sanfeng utilized the Chat Group's cultivation function, devouring Dragon Origin while comprehending the Dao Scripture; his realm progressed by leaps and bounds, advancing rapidly, and his life level underwent a swift transformation.

Just then, the firmament above Wudang Mountain released brilliant golden light, stretching for a thousand miles, as if an Immortal had descended to the mortal world—truly extraordinary.

The Yongle Emperor, far away in the Forbidden City, also noticed the celestial phenomenon and could not help but say:

"Such a phenomenon, auspicious clouds for a thousand miles, a change in heaven and earth—could it be that someone has broken through to above the Land Immortal? No, it should be even more powerful."

Only when a martial artist above the Land Immortal breaks through would it cause such a commotion, with heaven and earth changing for it and all things celebrating with it.

"That direction is Wudang Mountain!" The Yongle Emperor's expression turned slightly grave.

If it were Zhang Sanfeng breaking through to above the Land Immortal, then things would be difficult.

For the Great Ming, Wudang had always been a thorn in his side; starting from his father, the Hongwu Emperor, they had constantly wanted to subdue Wudang's Zhang Sanfeng, but unfortunately, things went against their wishes, and they had always failed.

Now that Zhang Sanfeng had advanced further, breaking through to above the Land Immortal, he would have gained at least three hundred years of life; the existence of such a number one martial artist in the Great Ming was absolutely a major threat to the royal power.

No emperor would want a martial artist who could live for hundreds of years by their side.

"Once I have cultivated the Yongle Dadian and borrowed the Qi Luck of heaven and earth to step into the peak of Martial Dao, I will definitely meet with Wudang's Zhang Sanfeng."

The Yongle Emperor thought to himself, then stopped paying attention to the Wudang Sect.

Meanwhile, on Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng had already come out of seclusion; although a celestial phenomenon had been born, he himself had restrained all his aura.

Only some martial arts experts could notice his existence; others could not perceive it.

Zhang Sanfeng stood on the mountain peak, looking up at the boundless firmament, his expression filled with emotion as he said:

"Cultivating the immortal body as a Land Immortal leads to the Land Celestial, and once a Celestial cultivates a Primordial Spirit, only by cultivating both internally and externally can one reach the Martial Peak, the God and Demon Realm."

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng had already reached the God and Demon Realm, the same realm as Di Shitian before; as for his combat power, only a fight would reveal it.

If relying solely on Dragon Origin, Zhang Sanfeng could at most cultivate to Heavenly Human Great Perfection.

But because of the Cultivation Space and the blessing of the Dao Scripture, he was able to advance further, like a fish leaping to become a Dragon, soaring through the nine heavens.

A Martial Artist in the God and Demon Realm can live to five hundred years old based on their lifespan alone, and if they use some special means, they can even live to around a thousand years.

Of course, the Transformation of Zhang Sanfeng does not stop there.

Because he comprehended the Wheel and Sea volume of the Dao Scripture, under unknown conditions, he actually opened up a Bitter Sea above his dantian.

One must know that for a mortal to open a Bitter Sea is as difficult as ascending to heaven; the opening of a Bitter Sea requires the injection of a massive amount of energy, and this condition alone is very difficult to meet.

Perhaps it was the power of the Dragon Origin and the influx of heaven and earth energy upon breaking through to the God and Demon Realm; the fusion of the two met the conditions for opening the Bitter Sea.

Under introspection, Zhang Sanfeng could see his own Bitter Sea; generally speaking, a newly opened Bitter Sea is gray and devoid of vitality, requiring the cultivator to cultivate it themselves and cross to the Other Shore, constantly expanding the Bitter Sea, and as the Bitter Sea expands, one's own Life Wheel will also continuously improve, increasing their lifespan.

But in his eyes, that Bitter Sea was strikingly divided into black and white, distinct and clear.

Above the Bitter Sea, a small gray figure sat cross-legged upon the dantian and mud-ball, which was none other than the Martial Dao Primordial Spirit of Zhang Sanfeng.