Sharing Talents with Countless Versions of Myself

On the land of Shenzhou, the Song Dynasty was a magical country. It was said that during the founding of the country, there was an internal conflict within the Zhao clan. Some members of the Zhao clan left Kaifeng in anger and occupied the southern part of the Song Dynasty, thus forming the situation of the Northern Song and Southern Song.

The history of this land is completely different from the history in Xu Zong's memory. People from different eras and backgrounds can appear in the same era and clan, as if they were forcibly pieced together, causing great confusion.

The Living Dead Tomb of Mount Zhongnan is located within the Southern Song Dynasty, and on the land of Shenzhou, it is located in the south.

When Xu Zong arrived at Mount Zhongnan, he did not enter through the main entrance, but came to the Living Dead Tomb from the back mountain.

The front of Mount Zhongnan is where Wang Chongyang left his legacy, and the Quanzhen Sect was established there. His seven disciples were quite famous in the entire Southern Song martial arts world, known as the Seven Disciples of Quanzhen—not the Seven Wastes, I mean, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen.

The ancient tomb in the back mountain was originally built by Wang Chongyang to resist the Jin Dynasty. Later, out of guilt towards Lin Chaoying, he handed over the ancient tomb to her descendants to live in and ordered the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect not to approach it.

In front of the ancient tomb, a young girl was practicing martial arts.@@novelbin@@

She was practicing the martial skill Tian Luo Di Wang Shi of the Ancient Tomb Sect. It was a set of martial skills that combined body movement and palm techniques, created by Lin Chaoying, and it was quite marvelous.

She used sparrows for her practice. She would catch sparrows beforehand, put them in a cage, and then open the cage to let the sparrows fly out. She would then use her body movement like a net to catch the sparrows one by one, and then catch them one by one and throw them back into the cage.

"Little girl, what grudges do we have? Please let us go!"

In front of the empty door, a pitiful and pleading voice suddenly sounded.

The young girl was startled and stared at the sparrows as if she had seen a ghost.

"The sparrows are talking! The sparrows have become spirits!"

"Martial Uncle, something bad happened! The sparrows we caught have become spirits and want to retaliate against us!"