As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

On the top of the mountain full of aura, Jiang Ming strolled in the courtyard and walked forward.

Standing here, he can finally see clearly that the head of the glowing light that hangs down from the giant peak actually comes from the depths of the peak, on a smooth stone platform surrounded by dark rocks.

The stone platform is like a mirror, refracting magnificent colors under the sunlight. Countless talismanic mist diffuses from around the stone platform, flowing torrentially, and falling down to the mountain peak...

"Holy Dao Platform, this is the place!"

But the stone platform seems not to be built alone, but integrated with the whole mountain, as if a part of the top of the mountain was cut off by a sword of life to form such a stone platform.

The pouring rays of the sun are also like the inside of the mountain. The Dao rhyme that has been stored for countless years has been broken through a hole before it is broken...

"I don't know who it is that has such great power..." Jiang Ming exclaimed in his heart. This towering giant peak contains amazing Taoist rhyme.

The person who can cut off the top of this mountain with a single sword, and who dares to do such a thing, has an even more amazing history...

He couldn't help thinking of the figure who had grown up from a boy on the steps of the short mountain, could it be him?

"Leaving such a set of footprints... Where did that boy end up? Was he sanctified?"

Many questions arose in Jiang Ming's heart, and then he took a deep breath, suppressed all of them in his heart, and walked forward.

The closer one gets to the Holy Dao Platform, the more figures one sees. They are all masters in the Foundation Establishment Realm. If they were placed in Xiaoqian Mountain back then, they would be enough to dominate one side, but they can be seen everywhere here.

"Yunxi Sect, Lingcan Mountain, Xuanxing Cave..."

Jiang Ming looked around and saw many geniuses and old-fashioned experts from various sects, obviously all of them came here to compete for the opportunity here.

"And these geniuses are not easy..."

His divine sense is beyond ordinary people, and he can sense those seemingly young foundation-building geniuses, whose spiritual power is extremely powerful, as if they have been tempered for dozens or hundreds of years.

"The opportunity is only opened once in sixty years. I am afraid that in order to compete for this opportunity, many sects will select the top geniuses, suppress their strength, temper their background, and reach the strongest state. Wait for decades. , so I came here to fight hard..."

"Fellow Daoist, where are you from?" Some monks came to make friends when they saw Jiang Ming had just landed here.

"Huaguo Mountain, Zhang Shan!"

"Where is Huaguo Mountain, I have never heard of it..."

Many monks were about to come up to win them over, but when they heard this, they immediately lost interest and retreated one after another.

Jiang Ming didn't care, most of these were casual cultivators who reported to the group here to keep warm, otherwise there would be no way to snatch a sip of soup from the mouths of those big sects.

"Eh? You're here..." Suddenly, Jiang Ming's eyes moved.

In those piles of casual cultivators, Jiang Ming finally saw Wuhen's figure, gathering with two young people, a man and a woman, in a low-key way, hiding deep in the crowd of casual cultivators, extremely inconspicuous.

But Wuhen's martial arts were basically taught by Jiang Ming, coupled with his extraordinary divine sense, he was recognized at a glance.

Jiang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wuhen was safe. The opportunity of this trip was second, and confirming Wuhen's safety was the first priority.

However, Jiang Ming didn't go forward to recognize each other rashly. It's not a good place to gather turmoil here. Let's talk about the past after the turmoil is over.

"Big brother?"

Suddenly, a familiar cry of surprise sounded not far away.

Jiang Ming turned his head to look, and suddenly saw a little girl running over happily, it was Zhu An'an who had been walking all the way before.

"Zhang Daoyou, congratulations, seeing your clear eyes, it seems that you have gained a lot of benefits." Yang Changshan also walked over with a smile, and cupped his hands.

Jiang Ming laughed noncommittally, and then looked at Zhu An'an with a little strangeness: "Your little apprentice's aura seems to be a lot more agile...Have you also experienced the baptism of the holy light?"

Yang Changshan shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not true. Her illness is special, and she is not suitable for the baptism of Xiaguang. It may be that the Taoism of the Holy Dao Platform is extraordinary, which is good for relieving this girl's illness."

Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly, knowing that the old man was joking, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"You Ghost Sect, there are quite a few people here!" The three chatted for a while, and Jiang Ming suddenly said with a half-smile.

"Huh?" Yang Changshan was taken aback for a moment, then quickly turned his head to look, and suddenly saw a figure, who was leaving the team of Ghost Spirit Sect, walking towards here with cold eyes.

It was a woman in her twenties, with a fair and delicate face, and a dark purple dress that set off her tall and graceful figure, with an extraordinary temperament.

What's even more strange is that wherever the woman passed by, there was a strange tree shadow covering her from the sun at any time, and she could even faintly hear whirling sounds, as if the leaves were blown by the wind, but there was no sound around her. what trees...

"Put it in the Foundation Establishment Realm, it can be regarded as the top rank!" Jiang Ming secretly commented in his heart. Of course, this so-called top standard is evaluated after he is picked out.

"Senior Sister Huai!" Zhu An'an quickly saluted when he saw the person coming.

"Huaimei, take good care of your juniors and juniors, don't worry about my master and apprentice..." Yang Changshan moved his footsteps a little and said with a smile.

"Elder Yang, Junior Sister Zhu is very important to my Ghost Sect. If you don't tell the Sect Master, you will take her out of the sect for several years without hearing from her. I can't let you go quietly again!"

The woman named Huaimei had a light voice and a gentle tone, but there was a hint of warning in her words.

"Don't worry, this is the last time I bring An An out..." Yang Changshan said with the same smile.

But Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, and his sensitive perception made him feel that there seemed to be some other deep meaning in the old man's words.

But before he could think about it, the disciple of the Ghost Sect named Huaimei looked at him and said with a smile: "I don't know which sect's arrogance this fellow Taoist is, the three great caves and the six great masters." I know all the talents in the blessed land, why have I never seen you among the geniuses of the major sects in Yu's country?"

"Mt. Zhang is from Huaguo Mountain. It is a small faction outside of Yu Kingdom. There are only a few monks in the sect. They are used to retreating and cultivating in seclusion. They have never shown up in the world...It is normal that fellow Taoists have never seen it!" Jiang Ming Smiled lightly.

"The Qianlong is in the abyss, and its name should be passed on in the world..." Huai Mei's eyes turned, as if there was an ancient tree swaying in her eyes, staring at Jiang Ming: "If you are a genius who has never been born, you should have been famous in the world long ago That's right, why have I never heard of the name Huaguo Mountain?"

She is the most beautiful genius of the Ghost Spirit Sect generation, with a delicate mind, so naturally she will not easily believe Jiang Ming's nonsense.

Zhu An'an is very important to the Ghost Sect. Huaimei suspected that this mysterious monk who approached her had other purposes, so she directly displayed her natal ghost spirit, hoping to spy on Jiang Ming's true foundation.

"Hehe..." Jiang Ming chuckled, looked directly at Huaimei with a quiet gaze, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Genius? Is it interesting to be a genius today? I don't think so. To me, geniuses here are like worthless things. They are hard to beat. It's just a sword..."

With his spiritual sense far beyond the foundation-building realm, how could a woman be able to see through it? At this moment, Jiang Mingfang comprehended the sword intent of the holy way, and his intention and heart were in harmony. Showed his sharpness.