The most intelligent general in the world

Chapter 134 "The Art of Heavenly Sound Transmission?"

It was morning at this moment, and all the disciples of Tianzong were having morning lessons. Some were concentrating on learning swordsmanship, and some were meditating to cultivate their internal strength. However, at this moment, they all stopped involuntarily and cast their eyes towards where Zhang Liang was.

Previously, Zhang Liang broke the Tiangang Sword Formation and had a fierce battle with Chisongzi. There were not many Tianzong disciples who actually witnessed it all. But after only three days, the incident had spread throughout the sect.

Every Tianzong disciple expressed admiration and curiosity for Zhang Liang. With Chisongzi's deliberate promotion, many disciples had heard rumors that Zhang Liang would become the next Tianzong leader. During these three days, Zhang Liang recuperated and recovered from his Hundred Deaths Battle Body injuries. He also successfully integrated the Mountain Breaking Style with the fourteen sword moves, furthering his sword realm. With this improvement, the Broken Gold Style and the Fiery Style have also entered the avenue, each integrating nine sword moves.

Now, Zhang Liang's strength has greatly increased. If he challenges Chisongzi again, the power of his sword formation can be increased by at least 10%, and perhaps he can break Chisongzi's defense. Despite this, Zhang Liang still lacks confidence in whether he can defeat Chisongzi. He knows that this old Taoist must have a lot of hidden skills.

Pushing the door open and walking out, Zhang Liang found many Tianzong disciples gathered outside. When they saw him, they pretended nothing had happened and dispersed.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but smile slightly. Although these disciples in front of him were almost the same age as him, and some were even much older than him, they seemed somewhat awed and fearful in front of him.

"You've made another breakthrough, kid. It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others. When I was your age, I was just like other Tianzong disciples and had never left the mountain gate!" Bei Mingzi appeared out of nowhere and said with emotion on his face.

"Aren't you still in good health now? The older you get, the stronger you become!" Zhang Liang responded with a smile.

"Alas, I'm old and can't compare to you young people!" Bei Mingzi made a sighing expression.

Zhang Liang was in no mood to deal with the old man, so he said bluntly, "Didn't you ask me to participate in the Tian and Ren sects' competition? Why don't you teach me a few moves from the Tian sect? You can't let me fight with my own martial arts when the time comes. If I win, it won't be glorious, and I'll be criticized."

"If you want to learn Tianzong's kung fu, of course you can. You can choose any of them except those secret techniques that are prohibited from being passed on to outsiders. But there is only more than a month left. Can you catch up to learn?" Bei Mingzi asked with a smile.

"It should be no problem if I learn a few emergency tricks!" Zhang Liang smiled confidently.

"Well, come with me!" Bei Mingzi actually had this idea in mind for a long time, and he wished that Zhang Liang could learn more of Tianzong's kung fu. In this way, the aura of Tianzong imprinted on Zhang Liang would become more profound.

Under the guidance of Bei Mingzi, the two came directly to the inheritance place of Tianzong. During this period of time, Zhang Liang had visited every corner of Tianzong, but this inheritance place was his first time to set foot in it. Generally speaking, even the elders in the sect would not easily set foot here.

Soon after, Zhang Liang followed Bei Mingzi into the inheritance palace. From the outside, it looked like an ancient palace, but in fact it was just an entrance. Going deep into the palace, one would reach the depths of the mountain, where the real importance lay.

Along the way, Zhang Liang sensed several hidden auras, all of which revealed the cultivation of a master. Obviously, the number of masters hidden in Tianzong here is probably not inferior to that in the outside world.

"It is indeed the profound heritage of a large sect!" Zhang Liang couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

Not only are there many masters, but there are also complicated mechanisms and traps everywhere. If there were no Bei Mingzi to lead the way, even with Zhang Liang's strength, it would be difficult to get in smoothly.

After walking for about half an hour, the two came to an enclosed hall, which was filled with various classics, ancient and simple bamboo slips, animal skin scrolls, and silk documents. The number of them even exceeded the collection of books accumulated by several generations of the Zhang family.

“This is the Kung Fu area.”

Bei Mingzi brought Zhang Liang to the door of a more secluded small room and pointed inside: "Take a look for yourself and choose whatever you want."

Zhang Liang was not polite and immediately stepped into the room and carefully read through the books one by one. However, he soon frowned slightly. There were indeed many kinds of Kung Fu here, probably hundreds of them. In addition to those handed down by Tianzong, there were also some collected from the martial arts world. However, in his eyes, these Kung Fu did not seem to be of high level.

"Master Taoist, where are those amazing Kung Fu skills? You won't just let me see the things that can be seen on the streets!" Zhang Liang couldn't help but complain to Bei Mingzi at the door.

"Boy, although these skills are not particularly powerful, if you take them out, each one is extremely precious. Many people are willing to risk their lives for them..."

"Stop beating around the bush and get the good stuff out quickly!" Zhang Liang urged impatiently.

"Forget it, forget it. Just go and have a look at the innermost row of bookshelves. The twelve most precious martial arts of the Tianzong are all there!" Bei Mingzi did not delay any longer and told him directly.

Zhang Liang looked up and saw that, as expected, there were only a few items on the innermost bookshelf. They were all specially customized purple bamboo slips. These bamboo slips could be stored for hundreds of years without decaying after being made and were usually used to record very precious things.

Zhang Liang casually opened one of the volumes.

"The art of 'Heavenly Sound Transmission'?"

Zhang Liang curled his lips in disdain. This set of kung fu was actually a simplified version of telepathy. He could communicate with spiritual animals using his telepathy. Therefore, this set of kung fu was no more useful to him than chicken ribs.