Chapter 35: Immortal Path Master Han Xianzun

May 1st.

This day is considered the busiest day in the Yin Yang Sect, and also the biggest festival in the entire Yin Yang Sect, even more grand than the Chinese New Year.

Because this day is the birthday of the founder of the immortal way. On this day, the statue of the founder of the immortal way enshrined in the Yin Yang Sect will open the secret realm of ancestor worship, allowing disciples who are eighteen years old or above to enter and compete for the chance to become immortals and gain fortune.

Han Feng was holding the little fox and waiting at the door at the foot of the mountain. Soon, he saw Wang Mian coming down.

"Zhang Xiu can fly with a sword, but you don't even try to break through to the fifth level of Qi training as soon as possible, and take me to fly with you."

Han Feng looked at Wang Mian and smiled.

Wang Mian snorted coldly.

"Tsk, it's because of you that I asked Zhang Xiu to take me to fly. But since you wanted to walk there, I rejected Zhang Xiu's kindness and came all the way to walk up the mountain with you."

After hearing what Wang Mian said, Han Feng was confused and said,

"Ah? I thought you were going to walk up the mountain, so I came here to accompany you. Otherwise, I would have asked Jiang Surou to take me up the mountain."

The two looked at each other for a moment in silence.

Then, after cursing "bastard" in unison, they walked towards Yin Yang Peak together.

Yin Yang Peak is located right in the middle of the twelve peaks of the Yin Yang Sect, neither too far nor too close to Luoxia Peak.

As the name suggests, Luoxia Peak is the westernmost one and Chaoxia Peak is the easternmost one.

The ancestral worship ceremony didn't start until noon, so they had plenty of time to get there.

The little fox sat on Han Feng's shoulder, not caring whether Han Feng would get periarthritis of the shoulder if sitting for a long time, just because it was very comfortable to sit on.

On the way, the two of them chatted while walking, and they didn't seem bored.

Wang Mian asked,

"Han Feng, how much do you know about the Immortal Founder?"

"Me? I know shit. I never leave the house. How can I run around outside every day like you?"

Wang Mian was waiting for this. Seeing that Han Feng didn't know, he said proudly,

"You see, I know a lot. This powerful person has a great background.

According to ancient historical records…”

"You have read a shitload of ancient books and historical materials. You just heard it from others."

“According to the ancient historical records that others have read, 100 million years ago, there were no immortal cultivators in this world. All humans practiced martial arts, but when martial arts reached the highest level, they could fly into the sky, hide in the ground, burn mountains and boil seas.

It is said that the founder of the immortal way also has the surname Han, and people call him Han Xianzun, which means the first immortal of all time!

In that world of martial arts, he created a unique way to cultivate immortals, became an immortal, and became the first immortal cultivator in the world. How amazing!

After he became a powerful man, he swept through the martial arts world, unified the nine realms, popularized immortal techniques, and forcibly changed a world of martial arts practice into a world of immortal cultivation.

All of us now, all the cultivators, all the immortal practitioners, originated from that one person.

With his own strength, he changed the structure of the entire world and the cultivation system, allowing everyone to practice and achieve immortality.

Therefore, he is called the ancestor of immortality and the most holy teacher, and is revered by all cultivators.

As a cultivator, you can disrespect your teachers, your predecessors, and even go against your ancestors, but you must never disrespect the Immortal Master Han.

If anyone dares to disrespect Han Xianzun, he will be hunted down by all the immortal cultivators, because Han Xianzun is the common ancestor of all immortal cultivators. "

Hearing this, Han Feng nodded and said,

"Oh, this Han Xianzun and I are from the same family."

"Fuck, shut up. You dare to say anything? Aren't you afraid of being hacked to death?"

Wang Mian looked around quickly, and when he saw no one, he continued,

"Is that Han Xianzun and your family? That's you and Han Xianzun's family, but I can't even say family. Don't try to climb high branches. There are many people with the last name Han in the world."

"Hahaha, I don't care. I'm just better than you."

Han Feng laughed out loud.

When good friends are together, they always make some meaningless jokes to make everyone laugh.

Just show off as you like.

Wang Mian also laughed and continued,

"Then you know, there are so many sects and forces in the world, countless, and all of them worship Han Xianzun, why is it that only the statue of our Yin Yang Sect can open the secret realm and obtain the blessing of the ancestor?"

"why?"

"That's because only the disciples of our Yin Yang Sect can practice Yin Yang Qigong. Yin Yang Qigong is the basic practice of our Yin Yang Sect. Every disciple knows it. Dual cultivation is of great benefit to practice.

I heard that this Yin-Yang Qigong was created by Han Xianzun himself.

So, it is not only the disciples of Yin Yang Sect who can enter the secret realm and receive blessings, but only the disciples who have practiced Yin Yang Qigong can enter, do you understand?"

"Oh, I see, I see. It turns out that this technique was created by the founder of the Immortal Path. It seems that this Immortal Venerable Han is not a serious person either. He actually created such an evil technique. Hahahaha..."

Han Feng was laughing when a voice suddenly came into his mind. It was the voice of Xinzu blessing him.

[Han Xianzun is the supreme god, the omnipotent great saint, the savior who saved this world, the greatest guardian of this world, the creator of the immortal way. No one is qualified to slander and defame Han Xianzun, and you are even less qualified.]

"Uh...it's just a joke, why take it so seriously, Xinzu, calm down."

Han Feng quickly responded in his mind, but he was secretly muttering in his heart that this Xin Zu seemed to care a lot about Han Xianzun's reputation.

Chatting and laughing all the way, we arrived at the top of Yinyang Peak.

Yin Yang Peak is the main peak of the Yin Yang Sect. The sect leader and many powerful elders live here. In front of the most magnificent main hall on the top of the mountain is a large square. In the middle of the square stands a very tall and majestic statue.

The statue was a colorful sculpture and was a hundred feet tall.

It was the appearance of a young man, who was wearing a white robe, with long black hair fluttering in the wind. He had a handsome and gentle appearance, a slender figure, and was slightly thin. He had a gentle look and a kind smile on the corners of his mouth, like a respected elder who was patiently teaching his junior.

The statue's left hand is placed behind its back, and its right hand is facing forward, holding eight beads.

The eight beads have different colors.

This is Han Xianzun, the founder of the immortal path of the nine realms, the most holy teacher, and our common ancestor.

When Han Feng saw the statue, for some reason, he felt a sense of reverence and worship from the bottom of his heart. Considering the other party's identity, he was very great, but Han Feng did not feel the slightest fear. Instead, he felt extremely close to him and wanted to kneel down in front of him and listen to his teachings.

Wang Mian looked at the statue and smiled.

"This is Han Xianzun. I used to be able to see him from afar when I was on Luoxia Peak. Today, I can finally see him in person."