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Chapter 268 Kunlun Mountain Opens Up, Accepting Disciples Widely
Kunlun Mountain, Fairy Valley.
This is the name given to the valley that Zhang Sanfeng opened up by cultivators from the outside world.
Ever since Zhang Sanfeng restored the Yin and Yang of Kunlun Mountain with his sword and transformed the stone bear to guard the mountain gate, this place has become the undisputed "holy land" in the hearts of cultivators throughout China and even the world.
Countless practitioners flocked from all directions.
They did not force their way in, nor did they make a fuss.
Everyone was filled with awe and stopped a hundred miles outside the valley.
Then, in the most devout manner, they prostrated themselves every three steps, worshipping the valley shrouded in the phantom of the Tai Chi diagram.
They only ask for one thing.
That is, to become a disciple of this living immortal and listen to the voice of the Great Dao.
Among these people are ordinary people who have just awakened and know nothing about cultivation.
There are elders and disciples of hidden sects with a history spanning hundreds or even thousands of years.
There are even some strange beasts that have just awakened their intelligence, transformed into human form, and yearn to shed their bestial nature and embark on the righteous path.
For a time, outside Kunlun Mountain, tens of thousands of cultivators came to pay homage, creating an unprecedented spectacle.
However, Zhang Sanfeng did not immediately open his doors to disciples.
He sat cross-legged in the middle of the valley on the "Tai Chi Stone" that he had rearranged the Yin and Yang, closing his eyes to meditate, seemingly oblivious to the dark mass of people outside the valley.
He is waiting.
Waiting for the right opportunity.
We are also waiting for those who are truly destined to be with the "Tao".
This wait lasted for seven days and seven nights.
Over the course of those seven days, the people outside the valley came and went in waves.
Some people, after kowtowing for several days and seeing no movement in the valley, became discouraged and left in disappointment.
Some people, relying on their status, were unwilling to perform this grand ceremony, and simply stood at a distance to watch. Seeing that there was no opportunity to take advantage of the situation, they returned home disappointed.
Others, with wicked intentions, tried to find alternative paths to sneak into the valley, but without exception, they were all slapped away by the stone bear that had become a spirit.
Seven days later, fewer than a thousand people remained who were still willing to stay and continue to kowtow every three steps.
These thousand people were all people with strong character, extraordinary will, and the purest and most sincere hearts toward the Great Dao.
Only then did some movement finally occur in the valley.
"Buzz—!"
The enormous illusory Tai Chi diagram that shrouded the valley began to slowly rotate.
An aged yet gentle voice echoed from the valley, clear and resonant in everyone's ears.
"The Great Dao is fifty, Heaven evolves into forty-nine, and man escapes to one."
"Kunlun Taoist Academy, today, opens its gates to transmit its Taoist lineage."
"However, the Way is not transmitted to those who are not destined, those who are not virtuous, or those who are not trustworthy."
"Those who are not sincere, those who are not steadfast, and those who are not upright, please leave."
The words fell.
A soft, visible white light spread out from the valley.
A white light swept across the bodies of nearly a thousand people outside the valley.
Most people did not react at all.
However, dozens of people suddenly screamed as they were swept by the white light, their bodies being uncontrollably thrown away by an invisible force.
Some of these people were spies sent by a hostile force, some were evil cultivators with the blood of innocent people on their hands, and others were hypocrites who appeared to be devout but were filled with greed and scheming in their hearts.
Their disguises were exposed under Zhang Sanfeng's "light of self-examination."
After doing all this, Zhang Sanfeng's voice rang out again.
"The rest of you are all destined to meet."
"Those who enter the Kunlun Gate must abide by the Kunlun Rules."
"The first rule: Respect Heaven and Earth, pay homage to the gods, honor teachers and value the Way, and do not violate these rules."
"Second rule: Abstain from killing, cherish compassion, subdue demons and monsters, and protect all living beings."
"The third rule: Stay away from fame and fortune, sever all strife, devote yourself to cultivating the Tao, and do not indulge in excess."
"Are you all willing to abide by these three rules?"
"This disciple is willing!"
Outside the valley, the remaining eight hundred-plus people knelt down on the ground and shouted with all their might.
Their voices converged into a torrent, echoing for a long time between the Kunlun Mountains.
"it is good."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded in satisfaction.
"In that case, let's enter the valley."
As he finished speaking, the enormous stone bear that had been guarding the valley entrance slowly stood up, moved two steps to the side, and made way for a passage.
The people outside the valley were overjoyed at the sight!
They knew they had passed the first test!
Suppressing their excitement, they straightened their clothes, lined up, and one by one, respectfully entered the legendary "Valley of Immortals".
Upon entering the valley, everyone was awestruck by the sight before them.
Within the valley, spiritual energy transforms into mist, cranes soar, and exotic flowers and rare herbs grow everywhere.
A clear stream meanders out from the depths of the valley, and in the water, there are golden carp with dragon whiskers swimming happily.
The entire valley was filled with a tranquil, peaceful, and otherworldly atmosphere.
Just being here brings a sense of peace, as if all worries and distractions have been washed away.
The group followed the stream inwards and soon arrived at the open temple in the center of the valley.
In the center of the temple, Zhang Sanfeng, with his white hair and youthful face, exuding an air of otherworldly grace, sat cross-legged on a black and white Tai Chi stone, smiling as he looked at them.
Behind him stood a newly built, ancient and solemn Taoist temple.
On the plaque of the Taoist temple, four large characters are written in a flowing, elegant style.
"Kunlun Taoist Temple".
"Greetings, Master!"
No one dared to be negligent in the slightest. They all knelt down and performed the most solemn nine-kowtow ceremony before Zhang Sanfeng.
Get up.
Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand, and a gentle force slowly lifted everyone up.
"From this day forward, you are the first generation of disciples of my Kunlun Academy."
"I will now teach you the methods of Qi Refining, the Foundation Building Technique, and the Golden Elixir Technique."
"However, how far you can go and what you can achieve depends on your individual talents, understanding, and opportunities."
Looking at the faces before him, so full of energy and hope, he felt a deep sense of emotion.
He knew that these people would be the future spark of the cultivation world in China.
Mr. Lin is also an indispensable part of the "Earth Project".
He must nurture them into successful individuals.
Just as Zhang Sanfeng was preparing to begin his first sermon.
His brow twitched slightly.
He raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through time and space, looking towards the endless snow-capped mountains beyond the valley.
There, he sensed a unique aura.
That aura was filled with the iron will and fortitude of soldiers.
But it also carries with it sufficient humility and respect.
"Oh? So the officials have finally arrived?"
A strange smile appeared on Zhang Sanfeng's lips.
He knew it was only a matter of time.
After all, such a large "Kunlun Taoist Academy" stands so openly on Chinese soil, it's impossible for the authorities to continue to turn a blind eye.
"Well done, it's just the right time."
He thought for a moment, then instructed the most composed-looking middle-aged Taoist priest beside him, whom he had just designated as his "eldest disciple":
"Xuan Chen, go to the valley entrance."
"There are some 'guests' from the capital who have arrived."
"You may go and greet them on my behalf."
"Remember to treat others with courtesy and not to be negligent."
The Taoist priest named Xuan Chen immediately bowed and accepted the order.
"Yes, Master."
Although he was puzzled, wondering what kind of "guest" it was that his master would send him to greet them so solemnly.
But he didn't dare ask any more questions. He immediately turned around and walked quickly toward the valley entrance.
Meanwhile, the remaining new disciples in the training ground looked at each other, their hearts filled with curiosity.
Guests from the capital?
Could it be someone from the legendary mysterious department that controls all the extraordinary powers in China?
Why are they here?