Chapter 600

The one on the far right was empty-handed, but those fists were like cast iron, indestructible.

These three people with different temperaments had one common characteristic, which was that they had the exact same face.

The Palace Master of the Search God Palace slowly took off his mask, and the face under the mask was almost exactly the same as these three people.

Only compared to the three middle-aged people, his appearance was much older, looking at least seventy or eighty years old, with his face densely covered with wrinkles.

He walked past each person from left to right, but finally shook his head.

Although these three bodies were very young and strong, they were not what he wanted.

In his mind, he was always thinking of that younger body.

"Bu Bu Jingyun, don't think you can really escape my palm."

The Palace Master of the Search God Palace said in a hoarse voice and put the mask back on.

Soon, he came to the tightly closed door of the Search God Palace and pressed his palm down.

"Rumble..."

The door slowly opened, and the Palace Master of the Search God Palace walked out step by step.

On this day, the Palace Master of the Search God Palace entered the martial arts world again.

Time flew by.

Five full days had passed since Su Chen’s last storytelling session.

Seven Heroes Town, which had been slightly quiet, became bustling with people once again, as countless Jianghu wanderers poured in from all directions.

The scale of this event was unprecedented.

Jianghu wanderers from almost every dynasty, both inside and outside the Pass, had traveled here.

These people had traveled thousands of miles to reach this place, and not only were they not the least bit impatient, but their faces all bore expressions of pilgrimage.

To them, Seven Heroes Town was a holy land, and Tongfu Inn was a pure land!

Besides the crowd of Jianghu wanderers, talented scholars and beautiful ladies could be seen everywhere on the streets, each holding a volume of stories.

These people were naturally not here for the miscellaneous talks, but were loyal fans of *The Legend of the Heavenly Emperor*.

Although *The Legend of the Heavenly Emperor* had only been told for one session, its magnificent background and grand worldview had already attracted thousands of book fans.

To listen to it in person at the storytelling venue.

This was something countless fans had been longing for since *Snowy Blades* to *The Legend of the Heavenly Emperor*.

Of course, more people came to improve their strength.

The "Zhe Tian" (Covering the Sky) method from *The Legend of the Heavenly Emperor* world completely crushed the martial arts cultivation methods of this world.

It started at the Martial Emperor Realm!

And as long as one opened the Bitter Sea, one could constantly repair the Wheel of Life, greatly increasing one’s lifespan.

Especially after the incident where Ximen Ximen Chuixue opened the Bitter Sea on the spot and proved his path to the Martial Emperor Realm, everyone yearned for the Zhe Tian method even more.

Therefore, many people came to Tongfu Inn with feelings of immense anticipation.

Although the probability of comprehending the true Zhe Tian method was very low.

But if one could comprehend it, it would be a soaring success, standing directly at the peak of the martial arts world.

Compared to going to those dangerous places to seize divine skills and secret manuals, coming to Tongfu Inn to listen to storytelling at least carried no threat to life.

At this very moment, inside Tongfu Inn.

The first-floor hall was already filled with Jianghu wanderers in various attires; one could even see many foreign costumes.

Just then, a commotion came from the entrance, and two groups of people walked in.

The people in the hall looked toward the sound, and those with sharp eyes immediately exclaimed:

“Aren’t those experts from the Ming Sect?”

“Ming Sect? Didn’t they go to Mount Mount Kunlun to find that Zhang Wei Wuji? It seems the Mount Wudang Sect went too.”

“I remember now, this Zhang Wei Wuji is no ordinary person; he entered the Martial Emperor Realm at a young age. I wonder which sect he will eventually join.”

“The people from the Mount Wudang Sect are back too. Could it be they have already found Zhang Wei Wuji?”

“Look quickly, there’s a new face among the Ming Sect members, his aura is so powerful. Could he be the legendary Zhang Wei Wuji?”

“It seems so. This youth is carved from the same mold as the Mount Wudang’s Zhang Wuxia from back then; he must be Zhang Wei Wuji.”

“It seems the Ming Sect had the upper hand and recruited Zhang Wei Wuji.”

“Good fellow, I didn’t expect the Ming Sect to actually succeed. With this young Sect Leader, the Ming Sect can stand tall and worry-free for the next hundred years.”

In the hall, countless Jianghu wanderers of the Great Ming were discussing it fervently.

Ever since Su Chen exposed that Zhang Wei Wuji had cultivated the *Nine Yang Divine Art* and broken through to the Martial Emperor Realm, this young Martial Emperor had become widely known in the Great Ming Jianghu.

At that time, Su Chen had not yet exposed the many Martial Saint experts, so a Martial Emperor could still be considered a top-tier expert of the current age.

Therefore, many people were guessing whether Zhang Wei Wuji would eventually join the Ming Sect or the Mount Wudang Sect.

This was a major event that could determine the future direction of the Great Ming Jianghu.

After all, with Zhang Wei Wuji’s martial arts talent, he would surely be one of the pillars of the Great Ming Jianghu in the future.

Now that so many days had passed, the result was finally seen.

After some discussion, almost everyone’s gaze was focused on the youth in plain clothes standing with Yang Xiao and the others.

Although the youth looked a bit dull, his aura was incredibly powerful, even suppressing Ming Sect experts like Yang Xiao, Wei Wei Yixiao, and Yin Tianzheng.

Clearly, this was Zhang Wei Wuji, whom both the Ming Sect and the Mount Wudang Sect had been searching for so desperately.

This group ignored the gazes of others and went straight to the private room on the third floor.

The youth in plain clothes whispered to Yang Xiao and the others, then walked alone toward the Mount Wudang Sect’s private room.

Meanwhile, inside the Mount Wudang private room.

Song Song Yuanqiao felt very ashamed and pleaded guilty to Zhang Zhang Sanfeng: “Master, this disciple is incompetent. We were one step behind the Ming Sect. By the time we found him, Wei Wuji had already agreed to become the Ming Sect Leader.”

Zhang Wei Wuji walked in at this moment and said quite awkwardly: “Wei Wuji pays respects to Grandmaster.”

Had he known that Song Song Yuanqiao and his group were also looking for him, he would never have agreed to join the Ming Sect.

Although he had only stayed on Mount Mount Wudang for a short time, he was very grateful for Zhang Zhang Sanfeng’s saving grace and was more willing to join the Mount Wudang lineage.

Unfortunately, fate played tricks on people.

Yang Xiao’s group found him first and used all sorts of persuasion, especially Yin Tianzheng, who even used his identity as his grandfather to convince him.

Zhang Wei Wuji was soft-hearted by nature and couldn’t resist, so he agreed to temporarily serve as the Ming Sect Leader.

By the time Song Song Yuanqiao and the others arrived, Zhang Wei Wuji had no chance to go back on his word.

Now, facing Zhang Zhang Sanfeng, he felt even more ashamed and couldn’t speak.

Zhang Zhang Sanfeng, however, was very magnanimous and said with a chuckle, "Enough, enough. Whether it is the Ming Sect or Mount Mount Wudang, as long as you, Wei Wuji, are safe and sound and remain committed to doing good, that is all that matters."

Seeing Zhang Wei Wuji in person, he felt even more that this was his true successor, and his eyes became increasingly kind.

Zhang Wei Wuji hurriedly said: “Wei Wuji never dares to forget Grandmaster’s teachings. Even if I am in the Ming Sect, I will never do anything evil.”

Mo Mo Shenggu laughed: “Master, Wei Wuji has become the Ming Sect Leader this time. If he can lead the Ming Sect’s demons toward goodness, that can be considered a boundless merit.”

Zhang Zhang Sanfeng nodded: “If that can be done, that would be for the best.”

“Mr. Su is out!”

Just then, someone in the hall shouted, immediately causing the whole venue to erupt.

Zhang Wei Wuji couldn’t help but look curiously toward the hall.

He saw a figure in white descending gracefully, landing steadily on the White Jade Platform, with a dashing demeanor and eyes like jade.

“Is this Mr. Su? He truly looks like an immortal.”

Zhang Wei Wuji couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.

On his way here, he had already heard too many stories about Su Chen and had long admired him to the extreme.

To some extent, Su Chen was his benefactor.

If not for Su Chen exposing his location, he wouldn’t know how much longer he would have stayed in the valley under Mount Mount Kunlun.

The second private room in the East District.

Taixuan Zhenren looked toward Su Chen, feeling a wave of surprise, and muttered to himself:

“Could it be that this old Daoist is having an illusion?”