Chapter 31 Taoist Immortal Style



The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth is divided into seven levels. The seventh level was deduced by a senior of the Ming Cult, and the method of practicing it is completely different from the first six levels.

As for the first six floors, there are also more than a dozen things wrong.

That day, the six major sects besieged Guangmingding. I was extremely pressed for time and had no time to practice the wrong parts of the first six levels. If I had been given a little more time, I would have gone astray.

As for the seventh level, if I hadn't thought of it, I would probably never be able to comprehend the mystery of Wudang Tai Chi in my lifetime.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled when she heard this: Brother Wuji, it seems that you haven’t taught me the Great Shift of the Universe yet.

Zhang Wuji shook his head: It’s not possible now, the Great Shift of the Universe is a bit evil, the person who invented this technique is not a normal person.

If you want to practice the Great Shift of the Universe, you must have extremely deep internal strength. Unless you have mastered the Nine Yang Manual, you must never touch it.

More than a hundred people from the six major sects were escorted to Caishikou.

This kind of place has been one of the most lively places throughout the ages, and it is also the first choice for executing criminals.

Since the establishment of the Yuan Dynasty, tens of thousands of rebels have been killed in this location.

After the beheading, the blood left by the corpse had dyed the surrounding ground several feet deep red. Whenever someone passed by here, they would feel a bit chilly, as if countless ghosts were beckoning.

The flowers and plants growing around are all red.

The few remaining people from the six sects were already frightened when they arrived at this place.

Dadu has already arrived. Could it be that I am going to be beheaded?

Some people with a strong character just want to die quickly, while those with weak bones are already crying bitterly.

Among Wudang, during the siege of Guangmingding, Song Qingshu was the one who made the most noise.

But by now, a stream of light yellow liquid had already dripped from his trouser legs.

In a restaurant in the distance, an old man in white clothes, with white hair and a Taoist look, was watching everything that was happening here while drinking wine from a glass.

After drinking the wine in the glass, the old man couldn't help but curse under his breath.

These bastards, I have only been in seclusion for half a year, and you have caused me such a big disaster. The Wudang that I worked so hard to establish will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later.

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