Chapter 1042: The Mountain of the Great Dao

Hu Laosan felt his scalp tingle immediately. A quasi-Daluo-level figure holding a Daluo-level magic weapon and attacking with all his strength was as powerful as a Daluo-level figure attacking with all his strength. Who in the world could stop such a powerful move?

Just as the two of them said a few words, Li Daoji and Li Taichu led a group of people from the Xuanhuang Small World to appear. After taking a look at the scene, Li Daoji asked in surprise: "What happened?"

Zhang Jun explained the situation truthfully, and then said: "I have killed the demon, but unfortunately, Emperor Li was killed a hundred years ago, and I can't do anything."

The people of the Li family sighed, and Li Taichu even shed tears and said: "My eldest brother was born with talent, but he died at the hands of this demon. If he hadn't been killed by him, my eldest brother might not be able to achieve Daluo in this prosperous world!"

Zhang Jun advised: "Please be patient, the dead cannot be resurrected, but this demon has been hiding for many years, and I don't know if he has laid a back hand. The Xuanhuang Small World must investigate it thoroughly."

Li Taichu nodded repeatedly and said: "I must find out about this matter." Then he said, "Brother Zhang, there is only one way for you to go to the Taoist world, and that is to pass through the Mountain of the Great Dao."

"The Mountain of the Great Dao?" Zhang Jun had never heard of it.

Li Taichu nodded and said seriously: "Since the Daomen Great World was closed, a mountain appeared outside the core area, called the Great Dao Mountain. Anyone who wants to enter the core of the Daomen Great World must climb over the Great Dao Mountain. There are many mysteries and dangers on the Great Dao Mountain. Even the legendary emperor may not be able to pass it smoothly."

Zhang Jun was slightly surprised and asked: "Why did the Great Dao Mountain appear?"

Li Taichu is worthy of being the descendant of the Dao Ancestor. He also understands this matter and said: "It is rumored that the Dao Ancestor closed the Daomen Great World for some reason. The appearance of the Great Dao Mountain Now, it is to prevent others from entering the Dao Gate World. Once someone successfully enters it, the Dao Gate World will reopen. "

Zhang Jun was stunned: "Reopen! So, no one has ever passed through the Dao Mountain?"

Li Taichu stroked his beard: "As far as I know, at least a hundred people have tried to pass through the Dao Mountain since the Dharma Ending Age, but they all failed. But Daoyou Zhang is a natural talent, a generation of human emperor, and he must be able to pass through. "

Zhang Jun couldn't help rolling his eyes. Such a dangerous thing was easy for these people to say.

Who knew that Hu Laosan also said: "That's right, you have the talent of a human emperor, and you have inherited the luck of the human race. If you can't pass through the Dao Mountain, it's too unreasonable. I think the Taoist ancestors must have had a plan when they set up this obstacle, and they would not block all opportunities. "

Zhang Jun's heart moved, and he asked again: "What happened to those who failed to pass through?"

"Nine injured and one dead." Li Taichu told the truth.

Zhang Jun pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll give it a try!"

Li Taichu was overjoyed: "If Brother Zhang can succeed, he will be a great contributor to our Dao Sect. Even without the previous bet, the Immortal Court will have no face to continue to exist."

At the beginning, Zhang Jun made a bet with the Immortal Court Yuangu Emperor. If he achieved the Emperor within five years, the Immortal Court would be disbanded, and everyone would enter the Legendary Academy as a tutor. Now he is definitely the Emperor, and the Immortal Court naturally lost.

Zhang Jun said: "Let's not talk about the Immortal Court first. I just want to know how many Daluo magic tools are there in the Taoist world?"

Li Daoji pondered and said: "In addition to the Xuanhuang Tower, there is also a Yuqing Sword, a Taiji Diagram, and a Shangqing Mirror. This is what I know. As for what I don't know, it's hard to say."

Zhang Jun's eyes lit up and said: "I wonder if I open the Taoist world, how many magic tools can the Taoist ancestors give me?"

Hu Laosan rolled his eyes: "Giving you one is a great fortune, how many do you want?"

Zhang Jun smiled: "In this case, no more words, please show me the way."

Under the guidance of Li Taichu, Zhang Jun soon arrived at the foot of the Great Dao Mountain. When he saw the Great Dao Mountain, he immediately felt a sense of awe. The mountain is tens of thousands of miles high, and it looks green from a distance, like a fairyland. However, when he climbed the mountain, he suddenly felt that his strength was suppressed and he could only use his brute force.

He turned around and waved to everyone, saying, "Wait for me at the bottom of the mountain!" After saying that, he took a step and climbed up quickly, and soon walked away.

At the bottom of the mountain, Li Taichu sighed and said, "I hope he can pass. The Taoist sect has been silent for so long, and it is time to rise, otherwise it will really not be able to keep up with the golden age!"

"Yes." Hu Laosan also felt the same way, "The golden age is not only the golden age of mankind, but also the golden age of demons and monsters. If humans do not release their power as soon as possible, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive in this competition."

"Fortunately, we see hope." Li Taichu smiled, "Zhang Jun is growing very fast. I guess it's not wrong that even a quasi-Daluo figure may not be able to suppress him."

"That's natural." Hu Laosan stroked his beard and smiled , full of confidence in Zhang Jun, "The treasures obtained from Emperor Tianfu alone are enough for him to dominate the world. His own strength is not weak either, with 90 billion jin, which has surpassed Shen Tianjun before his retreat."

Speaking of Shen Tianjun, Li Taichu pondered: "If Zhang Jun is a legendary emperor, he should be qualified to break into the life forbidden zone, right?"

"Difficult!" Hu Laosan shook his head repeatedly, "There are taboos in the life forbidden zone. Even when Buddha and Daozu entered the forbidden zone, they were cautious and did not want to disturb the taboos inside."

"What kind of existence is it?" The disciple of Xuanhuang Small World who followed him couldn't help asking.

Li Taichu glared and scolded: "With your ant-like cultivation, are you qualified to know?"

The disciple was scolded so much that his face turned red and he dared not refute.

Hu Laosan waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if you tell them. The taboos inside have existed since ancient times and existed before humans. They rarely enter the world, or they have entered the world before, but we don't know it."

Zhang Jun walked on the mountain of the road, and every step was very strenuous. However, his advantage was that he had brute force, so he walked very fast all the way. In just half a day, he walked one-tenth of the distance. But the strange thing is that he didn't encounter the so-called danger along the way.

After walking for about a day, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him. He immediately quickened his pace and hurried towards the light. Not long after, he saw clearly what the light was. It was a Taoist temple built on the road, blocking the entire way up the mountain.

As soon as he saw the Taoist temple, Zhang Jun felt familiar with it. After a closer look, wasn't it Yuxu Temple?

In an instant, all the things that happened in the past emerged in his mind.

In front of Yuxu Temple, a fat Taoist in a wide robe and big sleeves, smilingly taught a young man to stand the Hunyuan Posture, with a green face. He stood there for a month, regardless of wind or rain. Finally, the young man learned something, and then began to learn his nine-style Taiji mother fist.

Recalling this, Zhang Jun's eyes were moist, and he pulled up the fist frame and began to practice the nine-style Taiji mother fist one by one. Hammer style, whip style, sword style, knife style, axe style, gun style, stick style, Vajra style, silk winding style, one by one, he used them very carefully, and every move was the essence, extremely sublimated, and the rumbling thunder sound was hit, and the void seemed to be pierced.

"Master Yuxu, if you hadn't been killed, you should have become a saint now, right?" He put away the fist frame and stood there motionless.

Suddenly, he felt a restraint in his body, and the power in his body gradually dissipated. Soon he reached the level before he practiced, just like an ordinary person.

The door of Yuxu Temple opened, and the fat Yuxu Temple Master came out. He was still smiling, with his earlobes almost falling on his shoulders. He said with a smile: "Today I will teach you Hunyuan Posture."

Zhang Jun was surprised. It was an illusion! However, he was out of control at this moment, just like he was back then, and said: "Senior, what is the use of standing Hunyuan Posture?"

"The post is the foundation, just like building a house. If the foundation is not laid well, the house cannot be built firmly." He said, and then began to teach him the tricks.

Zhang Jun studied seriously just like he did back then, but what he thought in his mind was completely different. This feeling was very strange, as if his body was controlled, but his mind was functioning normally.

"What's going on? This illusion is too powerful. I was caught without knowing it. How can I break it?" He thought in his mind. But at this moment, he could do nothing but think.

One day, two days, he stood in the post like he did back then, and five days passed.

On the fifth day, he was almost desperate. Was he going to repeat the past? If this goes on, won't I die of old age in the Mountain of the Great Dao?

As soon as this thought came out, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and felt that he had to think of a way, and he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

"I can't control my body now, and my body's strength is limited. What should I do?" He fell into bitter thinking, but no matter how he thought, it was difficult to come up with a solution.

Five days later, Zhang Jun still had no progress. He was desperate. What should he do? It seems that he was still careless and underestimated the world of Taoism!

One year, two years, three years, a good time was wasted on the Mountain of the Great Dao, and his mood became more and more anxious. Now the barbarians must have attacked humans, right? I wonder how long humans can resist? I wonder if Xiaolongnu, Lin Xian and others are okay? Can their parents be taken care of? How tall have Zong Yuan and Chu Chu grown? Are they safe?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his heart, and he could no longer calm down, as if he had returned to the state before he practiced, the young unemployed youth who had just graduated and was still ignorant.

Five years, ten years, fifty years.

In the fiftieth year, Zhang Jun already felt a little numb. In the past fifty years, he had repeated the illusion countless times, and even the things from his childhood appeared one by one. After resisting again and again in vain, he has now learned to let nature take its course and go with the flow.

Time flies like an arrow. Maybe a hundred years have passed, maybe two hundred years have passed. Zhang Jun has a faint smile on his face, repeating the memory that he has repeated countless times, so naturally. And as his mind and memory gradually merged into one in the action, he gradually felt the strength in his body recover, getting stronger and stronger!