Embodying Myriad Traits, I Will Eventually Become Immortal

Among them were skilled practitioners from every faction, as well as young Daoists blessed with exceptional talent.

Gathered atop the "Top Pillar Peak" beneath his feet was the mountain campus of Wudang Martial University.

The Scripture Repository, Imperial Scripture Pavilion, and other places Martial Uncle Zhao had mentioned were all within Taihe Palace at the summit.

These important buildings secretly had Grandmasters and even Venerables standing guard, to prevent the theft of scriptures.

But in terms of secrecy, Top Pillar Peak still could not compare to Purple Heavens Peak.

Purple Heavens Peak was Wudang's most important Daoist sanctuary, without question.

That was because the Purple Heavens and Jade Void Palaces within the peak were the primary sites for worshipping the True Martial Emperor.

Emperors of the ancient martial era came running to Purple Heavens Peak every other day, setting up altars here to offer sacrifices, and the incense never ceased.

Five Dragons Peak, Daming Peak, Golden Lad Peak, Jade Maiden Peak, and the rest—

All had their respective duties, and some peaks also served as the bases of certain Wudang factions.

In Meng Chuan's words, Wudang's various factions occupied the land like bandit strongholds, practically a den of thieves.

This mountain belonged to the Songxi School, while that one belonged to Great Unity.

These Daoist masters were nothing like the detached, inactive cultivators Meng Chuan had imagined.

On the contrary, every last one of them loved to fight and could fight like hell.

Once they rolled up their sleeves, their arms were hardly any smaller than his.

If a word went awry, or if they disagreed while discussing the Dao—

They would "spar, compete, have a go," and put the chapter of practical verification into action.

Meng Chuan could not help sighing.

"Everything online about Daoists not fighting is bullshit.