What is the pinnacle of transcendence?

This question, any transcendent child, will give the same answer.

Beyond the Tower!

But how many people have really witnessed the majesty of the Beyond Tower?

Few.

At this moment, in the lookout platform at the top of the transcendence tower, the transcendence sect master dressed in black was quietly staring at the "legendary" martial arts disciple.

After Lei Er was brought here by Old Man Guo, he kept looking around.

It's a bit of a cultivation atmosphere, Lei Er thought to himself.

Previously, Old Man Guo led him to a hidden cave in Chaoyue Zonghou Mountain.

Until it was pitch black and there was no way out, Old Man Guo slapped his hand on the cave wall, and a portal was born out of thin air in the originally empty cave.

Lei Er and the Demon Badger walked into it with Lao Guo, and suddenly felt enlightened. That's right, Brother Pingtou had to stick to Lei Er, and Lao Guo went with it.

Behind the portal, it can be called a cave.

At the foot of the land is a soft young grass, and there is still clear dew on it.

The air is filled with a calming fragrance, I don't know if it is natural or artificial, in short, it is countless times better than the smell of horse manure in the dream grassland.

The cries of birds and beasts from time to time echo in the distant small world.

Lei Er followed the sound, looked far away, and saw a mountain, the peak of the mountain was covered with clouds and mist, and the top of the cloud revealed a spire.

The two went on foot, but Lei Er didn't say anything, thinking that there was some rule that forbidden places were not allowed to fly.

It wasn't until he approached the tower that Old Man Guo patted his head and said, forgetting that Lei Er was already able to fly, otherwise he wouldn't have wasted time so much.

Lei Er said that it didn't matter, anyway, it was such a long distance, ordinary people couldn't stand it, but for him, a fourth-order martial artist, it was as simple as a sigh.

Besides, there is a flat-headed brother to follow, and the demon beast must obtain a sixth-order transformation in order to fly in the sky, except for those who have wings and abilities.

Lei Er observed this transcendence tower, the tower body is simple and heavy, far from gorgeous. But in such an aesthetic wasteland as the Bloody Continent, the existence of this tower is simply a miracle!

How tall the tower was, Lei Er couldn't tell. Looking up, it was all blocked by clouds.

As for the sense of insignificance and suffocation that arises from this, I won't repeat it here.

To Lei Er's surprise again, two people and one beast were actually on the top of the tower on the elevator.

It turned out that there was a warehouse outside the tower, which was full of cloud crystal structure, reflecting the surrounding scene and overflowing with brilliance.

After Old Man Guo shouted to Lei Er and Brother Pingtou to go in, the warehouse closed automatically and soared all the way to the top of the tower.

Lei Er was surprised, and Brother Pingtou closed his eyes and hugged his head.

The elevator stopped steadily at the top of the tower, Lei Er got out of the warehouse and followed Old Man Guo into the tower.

The first thing that caught Lei Er's attention was not the black-clothed sect master, but a large-character poster behind him.

Shattered Star!

It was only at this time that Lei Er knew that there was also calligraphy in the Bloody Continent.

There are two words on the post, "broken star", Lei Er doesn't know calligraphy, he only feels that these two words are extremely clumsy and extremely dull.

The brushwork is not sharp, and it can even be called round.

can be combined together, and it actually produces a strange domineering, a kind of meaning that looks down on the world.

"This is a big hand!" said Lei Erxin.

The shock brought by these two words even weakened the sense of existence of the sect master infinitely.

"I haven't saluted yet, I've seen the sect master!" the old man Guo urged on the side. Just now I have repeatedly explained that you have to be polite, this child, alas.

"Hehe, it's just red tape, you don't have to. "The man in black was surprisingly easy-going.

After the words were spoken, the sect master didn't ask any questions, and just watched Lei Er fall into deep thought.

Lei Er was also happy to be clean and observed this strange room.

It's not wrong to say it's a lookout, this room is almost half covered with floor-to-ceiling windows, and half is made of tower-made walls.

In addition to the broken star post, there was also a giant hammer hanging on the wall, which surprised Lei Er very much.

The giant hammer is not an ordinary thing at a glance, Lei Er has never seen a hammer with diamonds anyway, so it can be seen that the purple gold diamond hammer in front of him is definitely not ordinary.

It was only after a long time that Lei Er realized that the biggest obstacle to surpassing the sect leader's election was not his character, not his votes, or even his cultivation, but the weapons he used.

Generations of talented people have come out of the transcendence sect, and in the selection of the sect master, only the hammer is cultivated!

Even if you are a Sanqing powerhouse and a ninth-order martial emperor is alive, as long as you don't use a sledgehammer, you won't be able to hold on to the position of sect master.

This is the iron rule of thousands of years since the founding of the Transcendence Sect!

Some old sect masters even said that if the sect master doesn't use a hammer, then there is no need for the transcendence sect to exist!

To such an extent, to hit back and forth with some "reformers".

Since then, no one has dared to think about this iron law.

So much so that many monks and warriors who surpassed the sect worked hard for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and finally climbed the mountainside. Just experienced a different scenery, in order to compete for the position of suzerain, he had to abandon the sword and follow the hammer.

The Transcendence Sect is the sect with the most hammer cultivation in the whole continent!

However, more people are either unwilling to give up what they have learned and practiced, or they think that the hammer is not elegant enough, or they really have no talent for the hammer, or they have no intention of competing for the sect master, and for various reasons, they do not practice the hammer method.

There are many people who make hammers, and they are also compared to other sects, but in fact, within the Transcendence Sect, hammer cultivation is still a minority, far less than the sword and the like.

In terms of sword honor, the whole continent is the same.

These are all later words, and there is still a big problem in front of Lei Er, that is, how to fool this report.

I slept for three years, and when I woke up, I was on the fourth order, and when I said this, it was obviously a lack of beating.

Maybe he will be locked up in a small black room by the sect master and treated as an enemy.

By the way, he doesn't even know what the sect master's name is now!

"Your name is that Lei Er?" the man asked, aloof and nonchalant.

"The disciple is exactly. ”

Just looking at this disciple's talent, Sect Master Wu Dao still appreciates it.

He surpassed the sect masters of the past dynasties are all masters of the hammer method, due to the particularity of the weapon, the people who can sit on the sect master's chair are all proficient in physical arts!

This is different from the dual cultivation of immortal and martial arts, which has long been proven to be non-existent, and the physical technique can play a role in enhancing the monk's physique on the basis of not generating vitality.

This is a compulsory course for hammer cultivation, so every generation of Transcendence Sect Masters can be regarded as masters of martial arts theory.

The little disciple in front of him was only nine years old, but the power of his qi and blood was soaring to the sky, and it was terrifyingly rich. With this body and blood as the foundation, he dared to guarantee that if this kid was given twenty years to develop, he would definitely be among the top martial artists in the mainland!

But when he came to see the head of a sect, he was wearing a nightgown, which made Wu Dao very dissatisfied.

If you say that you don't pay attention to red tape, you really don't pay attention to it at all?

That's showing your own open-mindedness, and by the way, giving yourself a step.

The leader's words should be discounted, he Wu Dao is not a saint at all, and he also likes polite children very much!

In addition, there are many doubts about this disciple, both public and private, from the perspective of the safety of the sect, it must also be investigated!

Old man Guo saw that the sect master's hands were clasped, his knuckles were blue, and his heart was not good. This is the standard action of the sect master before preparing to reorganize the person!

Lei Er, Lei Er, it all depends on the creation of your little baby!

Lei Er also felt the oppression of the man's momentum.

Looking closely, the Transcendence Sect Master was very different from what he had imagined before.

This is not a bony old man of the fairy wind road, but he seems to be a pig killer in the prime of life.

The face is big, the ears are thick, the neck is thick, the face is twisted with whiskers, and the waist is as thick as the diamond-encrusted purple gold hammer hanging on the wall.

You can hit it when you look at it!

In addition, the two of them are now staring like cow eggs, and they are in a posture of wanting to see Lei Er through, and Lei Er thought of a poem for no reason.

Sharpen knives to pigs and sheep.

"Tell me about the past two years. The Pig Killing Sect Master asked angrily.

Lei Er had already prepared a set of rhetoric in his heart, and he didn't panic at this time.

Half-truths and half-hypotheses, about the black pig will be shaken out, and in the future, he will be able to cover for his sleep cultivation;

So Lei Er said that after he was captured by the man in black, he actually found that they were hunting a black pig! As soon as he woke up from a coma, he was eaten by the black pig as his last supper. After that, he fell into a deep sleep, and he woke up two days ago, with an extra tattoo on his arm, and his cultivation rushed to the fourth order for some reason.

Speaking of this, Lei Er also rolled up the sleeves of his nightgown and showed his big flower arm to the sect master.

The pig killing sect master finally got off his buttocks, and with an expression of "you are taunting me by stepping on a horse", he observed the curse on Lei Er's arm.

The more I look at it, the more frightened I become, this is clearly a curse!

The breath was blocked by the nightgown just now, so that he did not realize the curse. At this time, feeling the violent and bloodthirsty aura coming from above, he, as a powerhouse of the Five Old Realms, lost his mind for a moment!

The old man Guo on the side was also shocked, the more advanced the power of this curse, the more he cultivated, the clearer he understood!

The face of the Pig Killing Sect Master was changing, and his expression was very exciting. Lei Er knew that he had already believed most of it!

Although the story is outrageous, he has ironclad evidence, and he can't be allowed to believe it!

"Do you recognize this?" the Pig Killing Sect Master's tone began to become stern.

"I don't know, but it's probably not a good thing. "Lei Er started acting.

"This is a curse!" the sect master grabbed Lei Er's arm and rubbed it, and the bull's egg eyes were eager to stick to it.

"Ahh

Seeing this, the sect master was slightly relieved. The biggest question at the moment is whether Lei Er is a spy or not, looking at his performance, it is not like.

"What did you say the black pig looked like?"

"It's black and smelly, and the eyes are so big, and the two fangs are so long! I was eaten in one bite, and I couldn't really see it. ”

"Black Pig ......"

"By the way, Sect Master, after I woke up, not only was I greedy for food and sleep, but there was another abnormality in my body, I don't know if it was good or bad. ”

"Huh?" Wu Dao urgently needed more information now to confirm the conjecture in his heart.

Old man Lei Erguan Guo borrowed his blasting sword, and in the midst of everyone's surprise, he opened a twenty-centimeter-deep hole in his arm!

"Give you the whole hard work, hehe!" Lei Er thought obscenely, and observed the expressions of the sect master and Lao Guo with the corner of his eye.

I saw that the bleeding from the wound stopped for a moment, and the granulation grew and slowly healed.

The speed is not as terrifying as in the dream, but it is indeed visible to the naked eye.

The two officials on the side were dumbfounded, if they knew that their resilience could grow, maybe they would have to do something!

"It's just that now when my wounds heal, I'm hungry. Lei Er's child's voice woke up the two big guys.