Chapter 2020 Are You Actually Jiang Cheng?

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Seeing him turn around, Holy Master Wushan smiled happily.

"You must have experienced the duel just now, right?"

"The origins are combined and matched according to different secret techniques to form several times the power. That secret technique is the source technique."

"Once you obtain the Source Technique, your strength will double!"

"How's it going? Are you tempted?"

Of course Jiang Cheng was tempted.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone out of his way to test it in the third round.

"So there is a secret method to this thing?"

Wushan smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"As long as you have the secret method, you can cast source magic like theirs?"

"That's right!"

"Is it that simple?"

"It's that simple."

Holy Lord Wushan has not forgotten his original purpose.

"As long as you are willing to give me that magical technique, then I can also give you the secret of the source technique. How about we exchange it with each other?"

Jiang Cheng is actually already interested, and he doesn't object to exchange.

Anyway, I have learned "Tai Shang Hua Dao" a long time ago, and I can't create more value by hiding it.

But there are some things I still have to say upfront.

"You really can't practice my magical power. Don't regret it when you change it."

Wushan stroked his white beard confidently and said proudly: "With my talent, that kind of thing does not exist."

He even used provocation.

"Are you afraid that I will be better than you in practice, so you don't dare to let me try?"

Brother Cheng said in his heart that this is the transaction you strongly requested.

Before the transaction, he felt that he needed to do more research.

So he deliberately glanced sideways at Wushan and said calmly: "You are not the only one who has the Origin Technique."

"Since it's just a secret formula, and it's already popular in the Yuanxian world, I can get it in other places as well."

"That's wrong."

How could Wushan let him find someone else.

"There are some public source techniques out there, but they are just low-level source techniques that are a combination of several sources."

"You have mastered so many origins, how can low-level origin techniques show their full strength?"

Jiang Cheng thought so. It seemed like it was really going to fall on him.

"Do you have advanced source techniques?"

Wushan actually didn't.

According to the current hierarchy of the Yuanxian world, source techniques below the tenth source are low-level source techniques.

Those with levels below fifty are intermediate Source Techniques.

Only those with fifty or more skills can be called advanced origin techniques.

Although advanced source techniques are powerful, they are extremely complex and there are only a few in the entire Yuanxian world.

Moreover, the vast majority of people do not have that much origin at all, and they cannot use advanced origin techniques even if they are given them.

Therefore, only a few righteous gods possess it, and it can be regarded as a real secret that has not been passed down.

Wushan only has two intermediate source techniques.

"Yes, I have advanced source techniques!"

He nodded seriously.

The Taoist Changyang on the side once again covered his face with his hands.

Wushan continued to brag, "You have to know how valuable this level of Origin Technique is. There are not many people in the entire Yuanxian world..."

"He doesn't have advanced source techniques at all, don't be fooled by him!"

Changling Taoist couldn't help but tear him down, and at the same time scolded his master angrily.

"Can you spare us some trouble?"

"You are so full of lies that Qi Yuguan will lose all his face!"

Wushan didn't feel embarrassed, but curled his lips.

"Anyway, there are only five of us and a small temple, so we have nothing to lose."

Jiang Cheng also said that he was eye-opening to this top product.

After all, he is a Holy Lord. In the first era, he was the supreme being alongside the Star Miao Emperor and the Moon Shadow Emperor. How come it has this style of painting?

"It turns out that you only have intermediate Source Techniques. You are such a common commodity. Wouldn't it be a big loss for me to switch with you?"

Wushan immediately blew his beard and stared.

"What a cheap commodity, do you think it's easy to get intermediate source skills?"

"Except for the Holy Land, the only low-level source arts that others have access to are less than ten."

"Of my two intermediate source techniques, one involves twenty-five sources, and the other involves thirty-six sources. There is no better one in the entire Changluzhou."

Brother Cheng didn't know how valuable it was.

He just lowers the price out of habit and wants to get more benefits.

"Things are rare but valuable, and my magical power is unique."

"Then what do you have to do to agree?"

"How about I make you the deputy director of our Qiyu Temple? We are still very famous in Changluzhou. As the deputy director, you will be very respected."

"And knowing that we are covering you, everyone will be a little bit less considerate."

The four disciples behind Wu Shan could no longer stand it.

If Jiang Cheng became the temple master, wouldn't he be a generation higher than himself, a high-level Taoist?

Then what should I call him?

Master uncle?

"are you crazy?"

Chang Ling Taoist rushed over angrily, grabbed Wu Shan's ears again, and shouted filial piety loudly.

"In the past, it was okay if you went crazy. At least there is a limit. What are you going to do this time?"

"He is just a junior Taoist sage. Not to mention being our master uncle, even being our disciple is too low a seniority. Can you save some face for us?"

Jiang Cheng didn't like hearing this.

"What do you mean? Why do you call me inferior?"

"Brother, I was a Taoist saint hundreds of billions of years ago. At that time, let alone becoming a Taoist god, you didn't even wear crotchless pants."

Wu Shan nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Jiang Junshuai is an older generation who has been in seclusion for many years. He may have been here earlier than us."

When this was mentioned, he became confused.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Jiang, which era are you from?"

"I was in the Yuanxian Realm hundreds of billions of years ago, why have I never heard of your name?"

In the Yuanxian world hundreds of billions of years ago, the first round of the battle for the throne of gods was about to begin.

At that time, Taoism was still revered in the Yuanxian world, and Taoism was everywhere.

If Jiang Cheng had become a Taoist saint at that time, he would have been very famous.

Brother Cheng was startled, and then he remembered that he had been using the trumpet 'Jiang Junshuai' recently.

"My previous name was Jiang Cheng, from Feixianmen. Have you heard of me?"

Chang Yang, Chang Ling and others had no reaction to this name.

When they were born, there were already gods in the Yuanxian world.

But Holy Lord Wushan’s expression changed drastically.

He looked at Brother Cheng in shock, and his words became awkward.

"Jiang, Jiang Cheng?"

"That ancestor of Feixianmen, Jiang Cheng?"

"You are actually still alive? Didn't you go to compete for the throne of God back then?"

Hearing him talk about the fight for the divine throne, Brother Cheng was convinced that he had indeed experienced that era.

He raised his head proudly, "Yes, I am that Jiang Cheng."

Wushan gasped and took several steps back.

"Oh my god, it's you..."

He was stunned as if he had heard a myth.

Only those who came from that era will understand the weight of the name Jiang Cheng.

At that time, Wushan was just an outer elder of the Qiyu Sect in Ge Xiangyu.

Ge Xiangyu was later captured by the Blood Emperor, the Qiyu Sect was destroyed, and he was forced to flee.

Although he didn't reach Xiaomang Territory, the name he heard most in those years was Jiang Cheng's.