Martial Arts Crossover: That night, Huang Rong descended from the sky.

Chapter 119: Wu Yazi Passes on His Skills to Yang Kang, Yang Kang Desires to Restore the Great Jin D

On the cliff.

A biting, cold wind howled.

Wu Yazi gazed at the starry sky, tears streaming down his face.

The Song Dynasty is gone!

Even though he considered himself a hermit, a man of the mountains and a recluse, he was still in unbearable pain whenever he thought about it.

Originally, he learned that Li Qiushui and Ding Chunqiu were having an affair and was preparing to take action to clean up their mess, but Ding Chunqiu ambushed him and knocked him off a cliff, leaving him crippled.

With his pride, he had long since given up on life, but he had been clinging to life because he had not yet found a successor and had not yet cleaned up his own house.

So he set up the "Precious Chess Game" and has been waiting for a successor.

Who would have thought that suddenly, he would be enveloped by a golden light and transported to the future?

He didn't believe it at first!

But when the boy named Yang Kang produced the History of the Song Dynasty, he had no choice but to believe it.

He was Wu Yazi, a man of profound learning, and it was impossible for anyone to create a fake book that could fool his eyes, especially since it wasn't just one book.

There are even personal biographies; those absolutely cannot lie!

Moreover, although the History of the Song Dynasty may be absurd, reality has always been like this...

The humiliation of Jingkang, the unjust execution of Yue Fei...

That's exactly what that Zhao family emperor was capable of doing!

The Battle of Yamen marked the end of the Song Dynasty, the beginning of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty's rule over the Central Plains, and Kublai Khan established the Yuan Dynasty, becoming emperor and continuing the dynasty to this day...

I wonder if Han people around the world still remember our Han clothing and customs, and whether the Han cultural heritage has been passed down to this day.

"Master..."

A handsome young man walked over, and upon seeing him, Wu Yazi finally smiled.

Although Kang'er's aptitude is average, he is still quite handsome and has the qualifications to enter my Xiaoyao Sect. Moreover, he is well-read and practices orthodox Taoist techniques. It seems that even if the Mongols are in power, the cultural heritage of the Central Plains can still be preserved.

Thank goodness! Thank goodness!

He asked, "Kang'er, how's your practice of the Northern Darkness Divine Art going?"

Yang Kang said with shame, "This disciple is dull-witted..."

Wu Yazi sighed, "Your aptitude is indeed average, but now, I have no other choice..."

He then grabbed Yang Kang's hand, and Yang Kang felt the surging true energy within Wu Yazi's body rushing towards him.

Yang Kang said in a trembling voice, "Master, this is absolutely forbidden..."

Wu Yazi said, "I was already nearing the end of my life and should have died long ago, but I have been waiting for a successor."

"You are handsome and well-read, which barely qualifies you as a disciple of my Free and Unfettered Sect, but your aptitude is only average..."

"But as long as you study diligently and practice hard, you will achieve something."

"Now that our land has been lost, we Han people have become pigs and dogs under the rule of the Mongols. When your divine powers are fully realized, you should raise the banner of righteousness, restore our Han homeland, and revive our Han culture..."

"Kang'er, I want you to swear an oath."

Yang Kang, tears streaming down his face, swore: "This disciple vows to drive out the Mongols, restore our clothing and culture... If I break this vow, may I be struck down by heaven and earth, sliced ​​into a thousand pieces, and pierced by ten thousand arrows!"

Wu Yazi laughed and said, "Good child, good child..."

"Remember, the Northern Darkness Divine Art encompasses all things, but ultimately it must return to the ocean!"

"When absorbing someone's internal energy, it must be completely converted into Northern Darkness True Qi. Moreover, merely absorbing someone else's internal energy is ultimately a inferior method; in the end, one still needs to rely on one's own arduous cultivation!"

"Originally, this technique wasn't for absorbing the internal energy of others, but for absorbing the primordial energy of heaven and earth. However, later generations were incapable of doing this, so they had to find another way!"

"The Carefree Sect, carefree, carefree..."

"If heaven and earth cease to exist, if the clothing and customs of my Han people cease to exist, and the world is filled with the stench of blood and gore, where will there be any freedom?"

"The immortal brought me to the next life and allowed me to meet you; this must be why!"

Wu Yazi's breath grew weaker and weaker until he finally stopped breathing.

Yang Kang stared at Wu Yazi's corpse, his expression shifting several times. Finally, he knelt before Wu Yazi and kowtowed several times. Latest plot update: Click to follow.

He kowtowed while tears streamed down his face, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master, I lied to you."

"But I had no choice. What I promised you, someone has already done."

"It's no longer the Yuan Dynasty, it's the Ming Dynasty now!"

"The Mongol Yuan dynasty had long been driven to the grasslands and split into the Oirat and Tatars."

"Yanda Khan unified the Oirats and Tatars. He promised that if he conquered the Central Plains this time, he would help his disciple restore the country, but his disciple did not believe him."

"If given the chance, I will definitely kill him and restore my Great Jin."

"My Great Jin has already inherited the culture and traditions of the Central Plains, so please rest assured, Master."

After Yang Kang traveled to the future, he landed on the grasslands and was quickly found by Yanda Khan's men, who told him that he had a tremendous opportunity.

That opportunity was to deceive Wuyazi.

Wu Yazi was exceptionally intelligent, almost omniscient and proficient in everything, and should not have been so easily fooled.

But Yang Kang was elegant and handsome, well-read, and even practiced the most authentic Taoist techniques. For Wu Yazi, who was eager to find a successor, this was like rain after a long drought.

Moreover, all the historical records and evidence that Yang Kang presented were genuine.

Even the cleverest Wu Yazi was fooled, believing that they were still under the rule of the Yuan Dynasty, but that he had simply fallen to the grasslands.

He had always wanted to die, and after learning of the fall of the Song Dynasty, his desire to die intensified. Moreover, he was already crippled and did not want to see the tragic state of the Central Plains again, so he did not go to the Central Plains to investigate!

In the end, he was tricked by Yang Kang into becoming Yang Kang's disciple and passing on the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect to him.

Only now, seeing that Yang Kang has learned and memorized everything he needed to, has he chosen to pass on his skills and face death.

Yang Kang buried Wu Yazi and erected a monument in front of his grave. Then he went down the mountain and met Kumārajīva. He respectfully said, "Greetings, National Preceptor."

Why was it Jinlun Fawang who led the team to the Central Plains before?

Because of the competition for the position of National Preceptor, he lost to Kumārajīva. He had supernatural powers, and so did Kumārajīva!

Only three people on the grassland have awakened supernatural powers.

One was the Golden Wheel Dharma King, another was Kumārajīva, and the third was unknown.

Only a few people know that this person's supernatural ability is that he is very good at finding other extraordinary people and obtaining information about them!

Previously, Kumārajīva's martial arts skills were like those of a god or a demon in Yang Kang's eyes, but now he felt that Kumārajīva should not be his opponent.

But now is not the time for me to take action...

He had to keep his abilities hidden and not let anyone know that his master had passed on all his skills to him.

With a solemn expression, Kumārajīva said, "Young Master Yang, the Great Khan requests your presence."

The two then went to see Yonda Khan, who was hosting a banquet.

He laughed and said, "Of the two groups we sent to the Central Plains this time, the group led by the Golden Wheel Monk has already been wiped out by the Commanding Division."

"The other group is also finding it difficult to move an inch now."

"So, we have to move on to the next step."

"This time, the Imperial Advisor will lead the delegation to pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty."

"There is only one objective: to kill Emperor Zhengde, Zhu Houzhao. Although Zhu Houzhao is absurd and incompetent, he is still a capable military commander. If we kill him, the Ming Dynasty will have no power to resist."

"If we have the opportunity, we should kill more court officials. As long as the government is in chaos, it will be easy for us to take control of the Central Plains."

He then looked at Yang Kang: "Young Master Yang, this tribute mission will be presided over by the Imperial Preceptor, and you will be his deputy."

"Once you take control of the Central Plains, I promise to restore the Great Jin Dynasty and make you the master of the Great Jin."

Yang Kang immediately replied respectfully, "Thank you for your great favor, Great Khan."

I don't believe you for a second!

As long as we conquer the Ming Dynasty this time, I will immediately restore the Great Jin Dynasty and wipe out all of you Mongol barbarians.

But why did they call me Yang Kang when they found me?!

Judging from that guy's abilities, they're not that great; he even got the name wrong!