Poor Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, Martial Arts Has No Upper Limit

He traveled through time and became the young Zhang Sanfeng, but he didn't expect to be in a mythical world. In Jinshan Temple, there is a powerful heavenly dragon that shocks the world. In Lingyin Temple, there is also a dragon-subduing Arhat sitting in one corner; In the land of wasted death, the Black Mountain Old Demon straddles the Yin and Yang; the Youquan Blood Demon, and the blood cloud formation sweep across the Shu Mountain; There is also the Dragon King of the Four Seas, who has been plotting against heaven for thousands of years. Immortals and Buddhas are rampant, and demons are raging. So what? I cultivate my own martial arts, establish a sect, and spread martial arts across China. Hundreds of styles of subduing dragon palms, the mighty dragon bows its head and wails! A thousand layers of Nine Sun Magic Power, the true fire of the sun burns all the wasteland! The 5,000th level of Beiming's magical power turns into a black hole and swallows the starry sky! The 100 million Tai Chi magic power transforms yin and yang, performs the Three Talents, Four Symbols, Five Elements, Liuhe, Seven Stars, Bagua, and Nine Palaces, and is invincible in all directions! The sky is filled with gods, Buddhas, immortals and monsters: "Of all the great ways, martial arts is the most important one?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.