I have a little bit of talent

"I'll continue to make progress. I'll eventually run into Dad later. I'll know then."

Fang Lu's ability is definitely far beyond that of a Three Flower Immortal like Lou Yi. Even if they are both at the Grandmaster level, there is a huge difference in their combat power. I'm afraid that even if he hasn't completely passed the test of the Heavenly Monument Space, he's not far away.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu couldn't help but feel eager to fight.

Starting from the eleventh level, after each test, the Heavenly Monument will give the challenger two choices: continue to accept the test, or choose to exit directly, and leave a certain amount of time for the challenger to recover and rest.

Fang Mu had been going smoothly all the way until now. Except for the first level which took a little effort, the rest was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables without any obstacles. Naturally, he would not choose to quit, and he did not need any rest time. He directly chose to enter the sixteenth level of test.

The scene in front of him changed again. Fang Mu was already on the top of a misty mountain. A Taoist in a yellow Taoist robe appeared in front of him.

"Wuyun Mountain? Could this be the founder of the Banshan Sect, Taoist Banshan?"

Seeing this familiar scene, Fang Mu immediately recognized that this was the Wuyun Mountain Moving Mountain Sect where his original body was.

Looking at the history of Banshan Sect, the only one who was qualified to be revealed by the test of the sixteenth level of Tianbei Space was naturally the founder of Banshan Sect, Banshan Taoist.

This person was born in the Baiyun Temple of Qingxufeng, one of the holy places of Taoism. Fang Mu will soon become a disciple of Baiyun Temple. This Taoist monk who moves mountains can barely be regarded as Fang Mu's ancestor and predecessor.

Although the Banshan Sect is now in decline and does not even have a grandmaster, this only shows that no outstanding talents have emerged in the past few hundred years, but it does not mean that the Banshan Taoist's inheritance is weak.

It should be noted that this person was able to cast a replica of the Heavenly Stele. Although its function was not as good as the other replicas of the Xuanmen Heavenly Stele, and was far inferior to the authentic Heavenly Stele, it was also extraordinary and was definitely not something that an ordinary True Person Realm master could do.

In other words, the Taoist Banshan may have broken through the Three Flowers Gathering Cauldron and reached an unimaginable realm. If he had not suddenly disappeared, the Banshan Sect would probably not have fallen into the situation it is today.

"I'm afraid if I pass this test, I'll be able to obtain the magical power of moving mountains."

Fang Mu had a vague sense that, although the rewards obtained by passing the test in the Heavenly Stele Space were random, the Taoist Banshan was the creator of this replica of the Heavenly Stele after all, so it was normal for him to slightly change some of the rules. He incorporated his own heritage into it to facilitate the inheritance of the later disciples of the Banshan Sect.

However, with the ability of the Taoist Master Banshan, he probably did not expect that his disciples would be worse than the previous generation. Although they had the help of the imitation Heavenly Stele, no master in the realm of true person had appeared, let alone one who could pass the fifteen-level test of the Heavenly Stele and appear in front of him.

Just as Fang Mu was about to take action and get the reward as soon as possible, the Taoist Banshan's originally dull eyes suddenly flashed with a faint light, and his originally calm face also revealed a smile.

"After such a long time, a promising talent finally appeared in my Banshan Sect. Very good, very good!"

The Taoist monk who moved mountains and appeared in the space of the Heavenly Monument suddenly laughed, and suddenly appeared in front of Fang Mu in one step. His speed was so fast that it seemed like teleportation.

Fang Mu was shocked and was about to make a move to resist, but he was tapped on the center of his eyebrows by the opponent's finger. An extremely profound mental method message suddenly flooded into his mind.

"Being on the earth, with a heart as strong as a mountain, exhausting the power of the earth, refining one's spirit, energy and vitality...

"Is this the magical skill of moving mountains? It is indeed very powerful."

After carefully experiencing the magical skill of moving mountains and hills, Fang Mu realized that what Lou Yi said was true. This skill was extremely profound and was not inferior to the Heart Sutra of Burning All Things passed down by the Fiery Flame Sect.

This magical function can integrate the essence of the earth with one's own body, combine the spirit with the earth's veins, attract infinite earth energy, and cultivate the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit.

As long as one has mastered this skill, as long as he is on the earth, the strength will seem endless. When this skill is mastered, he will truly have infinite power and be worthy of the name of moving mountains.

As Fang Mu gradually comprehended and absorbed the magical skill of moving mountains, the Taoist monk withdrew his fingers and smiled, then his eyes disappeared, his face returned to solemnity, and he returned to the way he looked when he first appeared.

"Thank you for teaching me the skills, senior!" Although he was not a disciple of the Banshan Sect, he had benefited from them and acquired a supreme skill. Fang Mu bowed to the Banshan Taoist from afar.

Unexpectedly, when the Taoist monk Banshan saw Fang Mu making a move, he rushed forward and punched him.

"Old senior has no moral principles." Fang Mu also knew that the power transmission was over. At this time, the Taoist Master Banshan had once again become the opponent evolved by the Heavenly Stele. He could only complain in his heart and punched forward.

The fist is clenched empty, the qi and blood are condensed, this is the Zhongzheng Fist.

Before the two fists touched, the air between them made a crisp sound, crackling non-stop. This was due to the infinite power carried by Fang Mu and Banshan Taoist's fists.

"So powerful!" When the two fists touched, Fang Mu only felt a numbing and soreness in his arms, and felt an infinite force coming from his fists. The whole person seemed to be hit by a flying mountain. He was blown back dozens of meters, leaving a long gully on the ground, and then he stabilized his body.

However, the Taoist who moves mountains did not retreat even a single step. Half of his body sank into the ground, with only his body above the waist exposed. His body did not move at all, as if it were a rock, unmoved by wind and rain.

It was not until this moment that a loud bang was heard, and the air where the two fists met caused ripples. Wherever they passed, trees were damaged, clouds retreated, and rocks shattered.

The aftermath blasted a deep pit dozens of meters between the two people, with no bottom in sight.

The top of the Mist Cloud Mountain transformed by the Sky Monument Space was almost half collapsed by the collision between the two.

Fortunately, the space of the Heavenly Monument was extremely magical. A flash of green light that was imperceptible to the naked eye flashed, and the environment on the top of the Wuyun Mountain was restored to its original state. The trees grew again, the deep pit disappeared, and the mountain was restored to its original state. It was a good Wuyun Mountain again.

"The magical skill of moving mountains and hills is indeed powerful!" Feeling the slight numbness in his arms, Fang Mu's eyes lit up.

Although he had already inherited this magical skill, he felt different after experiencing it himself. The punch from the Taoist Banshan, which combined the power of the earth veins, was truly the pinnacle of the Grandmaster's power. It was three times more powerful than his Zhongzheng Fist, which condensed the blood, strength, and true energy of his entire body.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhongzheng boxing is not as good as the magic skill of moving mountains and hills, but Fang Lu's original intention of creating this boxing style was just to condense the qi and blood, so that the person who practices it can break through the primordial spirit as soon as possible, and start to cultivate instead of fighting again. Although it can be used to fight with others, it is not its greatest function.

However, the magical skill of moving mountains and hills is to be located in the earth and draw infinite power to oneself. In terms of combat, it is indeed stronger than the Zhongzheng boxing.

Seeing that his first punch failed to work, the Taoist monk slid and appeared in front of Fang Mu again. He punched out again, without his feet leaving the ground at all, and exerted tremendous force on him.

More than 200 acupoints in Fang Mu's Dantian were operating at the same time, and an infinite amount of great true energy gathered out. His heart was beating like a drum, and his blood was surging, and he also threw a punch to meet the attack.

The two fists collided again, and Fang Mu was pushed back a little again. However, this time he used almost all his strength, coordinating the power of his physical body and true energy into one, which was better than the previous move. He was only knocked back a few steps.

This time, the Taoist Master Banshan remained motionless and had no injuries at all, but his body was sunk a few inches deeper into the ground than before.

The scene on the top of the Wuyun Mountain reappeared, and half of it was shattered by the aftermath of the fight between the two, but it was immediately restored by the Tianbei space.