Upon hearing his master’s words, Lu Yunsheng’s expression grew proud, and he was suddenly filled with confidence.
He had been worried that Gu Li Wei Leng would look down on him for being an orphan.
But now that I think about it, I have the same aptitude as Zhang Sanfeng. Give me another twenty or thirty years, and I might just become an Innate master. In that case, she’d be the one reaching for someone above her station!
"Master, I understand." Lu Yunsheng turned, bowed with clasped fists, and said, "Master, this disciple requests your permission to descend the mountain."
Wujizi burst into laughter, his voice echoing through the mountain range. "Good! Your master has been waiting a long time for you to say that. Do you know why I am not among the Seven Saints of Dragon Country?"
"Why is that?"
"Because I wanted to nurture you. Even if I were chosen as one of the Seven Saints, I would merely be at the bottom of the list. But you are different—you are destined to surpass your master."
After speaking, Wujizi unfastened his sword. It was of a peculiar, ancient design, and its guard was adorned with a black and white Tai Chi Diagram.
Wujizi continued, "Yunsheng, this is the True Martial Sword. Take it with you when you descend the mountain. Remember, you must forge a great name for yourself this time."
Lu Yunsheng’s eyes shone, his heart filled with joy. He knelt on one knee, accepted the True Martial Sword from Wujizi, and declared with absolute confidence, "Rest assured, Master. Your disciple has practiced martial arts on this mountain for twenty-two years. The common folk of the mortal world are no match for me. I will be like a tiger descending the mountain—unstoppable! In my hands, my name and the name of Wudang will surely be glorified once more."
「The next morning」
Lu Yunsheng descended Wudang Mountain. He had been too excited to sleep the entire night.
Although he practiced martial arts on Wudang, he wasn’t without a phone. He often read novels where the protagonist would train in the mountains, descend to the mortal world, prove unstoppable, have endless romantic encounters, and ultimately become a legend.
I am that kind of person.
From the mountaintop, Wujizi watched Lu Yunsheng’s departing figure and smiled.
"Senior Brother, Yunsheng has finally descended the mountain," said Wuyunzi, the Sect Leader of Wudang’s outer gate, standing beside Wujizi.
"Indeed," Wujizi said spiritedly. "This disciple of mine has an aptitude greater than my own. His descent from the mountain is destined to be the beginning of a legend."
"The Five Surnames and Seven Families, as well as the other Martial Sects, will have to be on guard," Wuyunzi said cautiously.
"Don’t worry." Wujizi chuckled. "When disciples from the inner gates of the major sects descend the mountain for training, we have always coordinated to divide territories and prevent conflict. The Southern Province has been designated as the land where Yunsheng can soar like a dragon and leap like a tiger. Even if others are there, they will show us deference for Wudang’s sake. As for any petty riffraff? They are no match for Yunsheng."
Wuyunzi nodded. Since his Senior Brother was so confident in Lu Yunsheng, he naturally felt the same.
On Saturday, the little one didn’t have to go to kindergarten and was at home singing her heart out, with Murong Yezi keeping her company. Meanwhile, Wu Tian and Qin Yuhan still had to go to work. Saturdays and weekends were normally days off, but with the arrival of the Kuangte Family’s representative, every company in Yang City was working overtime to appear diligent.
The employees all glanced in Wu Tian’s direction, knowing Qin Yuhan’s words were because of him. Li Muge and the others grew curious. What exactly is the relationship between Wu Tian and the president?
Lin Fa didn’t believe him. Even though Wu Tian is amazing, you can’t force matters of the heart. Besides, it just seems impossible.

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