Chapter 193: "First Level, Begin!"
When Shangguan Qimeng finished reading the names of the famous people, many saints in the audience found out the correct body, and then held a rather solemn Shengwu opening ceremony, and then the pillar of Shengyao condensed white light into an arched door, under the leadership of Shangguan Qimeng, more than 500 saints walked into the arched door, and then disappeared, and then, the arched door gradually disappeared, and the pillar of Shengyao condensed a beam of silver-white light, and the light turned into a water mirror more than two meters wide in the void, through the water mirror, the people outside could see the situation inside the holy martial realm。
"Senior Sister Shui Yao, this time the Saint Martial Arts masters of the scholars are like clouds, and the geniuses of all parties gather here, do you say that Venerable Dust can win and win a place?"
Among the crowd, Song Yuan, Cai Cheng and others from Xian Yaomen were also among them, they all knew that Daochen Venerable was very mysterious and weird, but the other people who participated in the Holy Martial Arts of the Scholars this time, such as Wu Yuanjian, Meng Fei, Wan Qile and others, were all famous geniuses, whether it was the surname or the qualifications, they were all blessed, especially that Duan Zhenshan, who was a person with great potential to open the absolute pulse and achieve Tiangang's arrogance, I have to say that there are too many saint martial arts masters in this year's Shi.
Yun Shuiyao stood quietly in the crowd, standing upright, not responding, just looking at Lu Chen's back through the Xuanguang Mirror in the void, looking, watching, I don't know what I was thinking.
In the field, in addition to Yun Shuiyao, they paid attention to Lu Chen, and many people paid attention to it silently, among which there was naturally Bai Linglong, she was a person who knew how to enjoy, naturally she would not stand in the crowd, in the void, a red carpet floated, Bai Linglong sat leisurely on the chair, a pair of slender beautiful legs overlapped together, while snorting melon seeds, while looking at the Xuanguang mirror.
"This year's Taxi Saint Martial Competition is quite fierce. ”
"Yes!" Han Lao stood behind him, bowed, lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and sighed at the same time, "This Daochen Venerable is strange in cultivation and strong in strength, but the Saint of the Scholar is not competing with his own strength, but the will to test, the heart surname, the heart and spirit, the enlightenment surname, luck, creation, good and evil...... Only one person with strong comprehensive qualifications can win. ”
"As for whether he can win or not, I don't care. Bai Linglong pondered for a moment and said, "What makes me wonder is why he wants to participate in the Saint Martial Arts of Scholars? The monks of the world participate in the Holy Martial Arts just to achieve fame and fortune and prove their own worth, but ...... I don't think he needs any fame or fortune at all, and he doesn't need to prove his worth, so why should he participate? ”
Han Lao didn't respond to this question, because he was also a little puzzled.
Some people say that the Holy Martial Realm exists in this world but is not in this world, it is more like a small space world with reading power, as for what kind of existence the Holy Martial Domain is, I am afraid that no one in the entire Qi Tianjun can say clearly, only that this is an immortal method.
In the Shengwu Domain, there is the sky and the earth, but there is no sun, there is no moon, the magic is that the sky is clear, the entire Shengwu Domain is as vast as the county capital, but there are no buildings, no mountains, no rivers, and some just grassless land.
In the middle of the Shengwu Realm, there is a high pillar, as if connecting heaven and earth, this high pillar is very similar to the Shengyao Pillar in Shengwu Square, almost identical, in the void, there is also a high platform,
The high platform was completely floating in the void, and on the high platform, the personnel of the Holy Mansion, the county guard, the Holy Mansion Lord, the Holy Hall Master, and the people of the Holy Martial Supervisory Council all gathered here, and Gu Qingyan stood on the edge of the high platform, telling the rules of the Sacred Martial Arts of the Scholars and the content of the assessment.
There are six levels in this Shizhiwu, the first level, the Mirror of Will, the second Mirror of Caring for God, the third level, the Mirror of Enlightenment, the fourth level, the Cultivation Mirror, the fifth level, the Creation Mirror, and the sixth level, the Battle Mirror.
The Holy Martial Arts of the Disciples is an elimination mechanism, however, the Holy Martial Arts of the Scholars is not eliminated, all the Saints can participate in the sixth level regardless of their performance, and finally according to the comprehensive performance of individuals in the six levels, the top three will be judged and will receive the glory of the Holy Priest.
Since the last two levels involve fighting, it is inevitable to be killed or injured, and during the fight, once someone admits defeat and abstains, no one is allowed to do anything to them.
Below, all the saints gathered here, listening carefully to the rules of the Saint Martial Arts of the Scholars, Tang Qing stood in the crowd, looking around a little bored, with his experience, he naturally saw that this Saint Martial Realm was indeed an immortal method, because only immortals have the ability to open up the domain, and the domain is for a small world, and those who open up the domain can set up rules and order in this small world, and then operate independently.
This is the case in the ordinary realm, but Lu Chen knows that the Saint Martial Realm is not a simple ordinary realm, although he has never participated in the Saint Martial Arts, he has also heard a few friends talk about it, it is said that this Saint Martial Realm was opened up by several Saint Emperors in the Immortal Realm together.
Who is the Holy Emperor, that is the big guy who can count in the immortal world, the domain that the big guy has opened up is absolutely powerful, what are they opening up such a holy martial arts field for, naturally it is to select talents, what to do when selecting talents, naturally to cultivate, what to do with training? Naturally, it is to work hard for them for nine days.
Lu Chen shook his head and couldn't help but sigh, he also knew a little about the Nine Heavens, and knew that the Nine Heavens were not peaceful, and the dispute between the Holy Immortals had existed since ancient times, and it had already affected the world, otherwise this world would not be the emperor of the saints and the respect of the immortals.
Looking at the pillar of Saint Yao in the center of the Saint Martial Realm, Lu Chen Tang Qing knew that this thing was the core of the entire Saint Martial Realm, if the guess was correct, this pillar was connected to the Nine Heavens, and it contained a powerful and divine aura.
Although Lu Chen has no good impression of the word sacred, he has to admit that this kind of divine breath is really a powerful breath, not only the nemesis of all evil breath, but also contains unimaginable vitality, the purer the divine breath, the stronger the life, and the more it restrains evil.
It is said that back then, several bigwigs opened up this holy martial realm based on the divine source above the nine heavens, the divine source, what a pure divine breath it must be, if you can absorb some of it, it will really be of infinite use.
Lu Chen pondered that this trip could not be in vain, he had to find a way to absorb some divine breath, forcibly absorb it? I'm afraid it's not appropriate, it will definitely be discovered by those people on the high platform, it's not that he doesn't care about these people, but he is worried about being known by the people of the Nine Heavens, since he can't use the strong one, then the only way to arrange a formation, people absorb it unconsciously, after making up his mind, Lu Chen has decided to wait for the Holy Martial Arts to open to create a big chaos, and come to steal the sky.
Well, it was decided.
With the completion of the rules of Shangguan Qimeng's Shengwu Warrior, finally, the first level of Shengwu was opened, and the will was tested.
The Pillar of Divine Glory bloomed with dazzling white brilliance, the brilliance was particularly holy, with the Pillar of Divine Glory as the center, a circle of light was released, and the aperture gradually spread outward, and then, the second circle of light was released, and it was also spread and expanded, and in about a few breaths, the Pillar of Divine Glory released a total of ninety-nine eighty-one silver-white holy circles.
More than 500 saints in the field stood outside the aperture, their hearts were quite nervous, they knew that each of these eighty-one apertures contained a powerful coercion, aimed at a person's will, and the external force could not resist it at all, only by relying on their own willpower, the coercion of the outermost first aperture was the weakest, and the further inside, the stronger it became.
"First level, begin!"
Shangguan Qimeng's voice fell, and more than five hundred saints took a deep breath and began to step into the first aperture, and an invisible coercion swept overwhelmingly, until the will of the heart, and immediately some of the saints' foreheads overflowed with beads of sweat, inhaled again, and then took a step, as they stepped into the second aperture, the third, Fourth, the coercion became more and more intense, and some people had to pause, rest for a while, and then move forward, and after a few breaths, more than 300 saints almost stopped outside the tenth aperture, and 100 saints stopped outside the twentieth aperture.
Some of them have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and I don't know how many old saints have participated in it stopped at the twenty-sixth or twenty-seventh aperture, and their cultivation is mostly Yuan Guo, but this level tests the will, and every time they jump through an aperture, it is an extremely deep destruction of their own will, at this moment, they are standing there, but they are trembling all over, sweating profusely, their faces are pale, they are short of breath, they want to lift their feet, but they can't lift them up at all, not because they don't have the strength, but they don't have the courage, the feeling that their will is being destroyed, so that their bodies and minds are close to collapse。
They raised their heads, but they saw a few people standing in the thirtieth aperture, including Duan Zhenshan of the Yuntian Sect, Wan Qile and Wang Yufeng of the Shadow Building, Wu Yuanjian of the Martial Arts of the Capital City, Gao Zhuo of the Jinyang Sect, Yu'er and Murong Bai of the Xinyue Fang, Liu Hongwen of Cangyi Mountain, Xiang Yu of the Jinwu Chamber of Commerce, and Li Qing who was protected by the Mansion Lord, and an old man who looked a little strange.
These people went all the way from the beginning, jumping through the apertures, as if there were no obstacles, and finally, at the thirty-fifth aperture, Xiang Yu, Liu Hongwen, Wang Yufeng, and Murong Bai's faces began to turn pale and blue, and when they jumped to the thirty-sixth aperture, the bodies of the four began to tremble, sweating profusely, and even couldn't stand up, that Liu Hongwen gritted his teeth, shouted, took one step, and stepped into the thirty-seventh aperture, but it was a whoop of blood and almost paralyzed on the ground.
The four of them tried several times, but they didn't dare to take a step again, and they all stopped at the thirty-seventh aperture.
And in front of them, the forty-second aperture Wan Qile, Meng Fei, and Yu'er couldn't take another step.
In front of the three of them, there were still a few people who were still moving, Duan Zhenshan, Wu Yuanjian, Li Qing and the old man who looked a little sloppy, these four people did not blush or panting, and they moved forward slowly, but when they stepped into the fiftieth aperture, the brows of the four people were all condensed, and their faces turned pale.