Chapter 569: Genius? It's hanging!
gave Hong Yi the opportunity to cultivate in the Temple of Time, and gave you a chance to watch your future life, I don't know if you can rise quickly? ”
Shen Wen smiled slightly.
"A dream of the Heavenly Academy?"
When Fengyun Wuji woke up again, there was a message in his mind.
His experience just now seems to be called a dream of the Heavenly Academy.
However, the thing that shocked Feng Yunji the most was that in addition to a lot of memories of future events in his mind, there were also many memories of exercises.
Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death, Star Absorbing Dafa, Northern Pluto Divine Skill, Golden Battle Technique, Cold Ice Technique, Mind Sword Body Dafa Quadruple, Infinite Small World, Demon Ape Transformation·····
"Boom~"
Fengyun Wuji didn't know if these so-called futures were true, but one thing he could be sure of was that all the exercises in his mind were real, and his perception of the cultivation realm was also real, without any hesitation, Fengyun Wuji shattered the void and flew to the primeval realm.
"Welcome to the primeval era, where you were the 17894564 ascendant in 12 trillion years. As your guide, I hope you will survive this cruel time and thus truly become one of us. ”
A very familiar old voice sounded.
Fengyun Wuji remembered very clearly, this was a dream of the Heavens Academy before, after he ascended, the first thing he met a person who said to him was exactly the same.
He should be a human holy land, a strong man named Sword Slave.
"Isn't this the fairy world?"
Fengyun Wuji's expression was calm, and he said.
He needed to identify some information.
Is the future in the dream of the Heavenly Academy really his future?
"No, there has never been a fairy world."
Concise and clear answers.
"As the first Ascendant in 10,000 years, you have three opportunities to ask me questions you want to know, and you've used up one just now."
In front of him was a thin old man, his forehead engraved with the wrinkles of time, and the old man stood quietly between the desolate and broken heaven and earth, looking at him indifferently.
Fengyun Wuji's face remained unchanged, and he looked around, just like the memory in his dream, this is not the fairy world of birds and flowers, but full of desolation, and it seems that he has experienced countless terrifying battles.
"You still have two questions?"
The old man, named Sword Slave, looked extremely surprised and reminded again.
It was the first time he had seen someone so calm after his ascension, even if he knew that Ascension to the Immortal Realm was a lie, he was still extremely calm.
"I don't have a problem anymore!"
Feng Yun Wuji shook his head.
His other doubts were no longer something that the sword slave could answer.
For example, what is a dream of the Heavenly Academy?
Are those futures he experiences real?
If it's real? Who is in charge of all this?
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The question he wanted to know, the sword slave couldn't answer, and the things that the sword slave didn't know, he knew a lot, far more than anyone in the human holy land.
"You're really not curious?"
The sword slave took a deep look at Fengyun Wuji, and was very puzzled in his heart.
Abnormal, so abnormal!
He had never seen such a strange person.
Seeing that Fengyun Wuji really didn't ask questions anymore, the sword slave didn't remind him anymore, but he remembered the person in front of him.
If this person is not a madman, then he may have a certain influence on the primeval world.
"It's exactly as I remember!"
Fengyun Wuji followed behind the sword slave, observing everything.
A huge peak that is thousands of zhang high, the bottom area of tens of thousands of square kilometers is a huge peak, the top of the giant peak is a flat land with thousands of square meters, there is an ancient temple built purely by huge stones above, just the gate, it is as high as more than 80 zhang, the door post is purely composed of some rough boulders, from the outside, the whole hall is like a whole. At the top of the gate is an ancient seal character 'Wu'.
This is the temple of martial arts in the sacred land of mankind.
The squares paved with bluestone on both sides of the hall are full of people, and each person occupies a space of bluestone slabs, in an orderly manner. These people, old and young, were cultivating with their eyes closed, and if it weren't for the old man telling him, these were all martial artists who had encountered a bottleneck here, and were cultivating in the temple, he would have thought that they were dead.
This picture is exactly the same as his 'future experience'.
"He's supposed to be a swordsman!"
In front of the door of the Martial Arts Palace, there are two handsome men with waist-length white hair and a look of about thirty or forty sitting cross-legged in the middle of the door.
"Sword slave, is this the newly ascended clansman?"
One of the men spoke, his voice flat and inaudible.
"Yes, Lord Waiter, in the next three years, his martial arts will be completely in your hands."
The sword slave replied.
"Understood, now you can go."
The swordsman spoke.
The sword slave nodded, then glanced at Feng Yunji with a complicated gaze, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You are the most special Ascendant I have ever met, I hope your arrival can bring some surprises to the primeval world." ”
Fengyun Wuji nodded lightly.
"Name?"
The swordsman on the left, who had not opened his eyes before, asked.
"Storm and Clouds."
The sword attendant on the left stretched out a finger with his right hand, and wrote the four words 'Fengyun Wuji' in the void, and then asked, "Age?" ”
"Thirty-three."
Hearing this, the waiter on the left finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were white, and there were no black spots.
"Thirty-three, you are the twenty-third who can soar at this age."
Fengyun Wuji and the two swordsmen asked and answered, and their expressions did not change from beginning to end.
"Can I cultivate?"
After determining what useful information could not be obtained, Fengyun Wuji asked.
"There are countless cheats hidden here, and as for whether you can pick a high-level martial arts secret, it depends on your luck. Finally, a word for you. If you want to be a true master, you can only create your own martial arts. Although there are many martial arts in the temple, most of them are some basic martial arts. It's all up to you. ”
The swordsman on the left brought Fengyun Wuji to a passage.
"I've got it!"
About an hour later, under the bewildered expression of the swordsman on the left, Fengyun Wuji said.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to save the next trouble, he wouldn't even bother to waste this time.
"You've chosen?"
The sword attendant on the left and the sword attendant on the right looked at Fengyun Wuji with a look of disbelief at the same time.
Since ancient times, it has taken an average of one year for all those who have ascended to the primeval realm to enter the martial arts hall to choose exercises.
Because, in the martial arts hall, there are many top-notch martial arts created by human powerhouses, which are very powerful, and many people can't wait to write down all the exercises in them after coming here.
It was the first time they had seen someone who had only been in for an hour and then came out again.
"Yes."
Fengyun Wuji's face was calm, and he quickly walked past the waiter, and then disappeared from the waiter's field of vision.
He went directly to the square outside the temple, found a vacant bluestone slab under a huge banyan tree tens of feet high, and then sat down on the bluestone slab.
This is the position he chooses to cultivate in his 'future memory'.
"Boom!"
After Fengyun Wuji sat down, about three breaths later, the 100,000 pores of his body were wide open, and a large amount of vitality between heaven and earth poured into his body from the pores, and a huge whirlwind formed around him, and there was a tendency to get bigger and bigger.
The martial artists around Fengyun Wuji were all alarmed by the loud noise on his side, and they opened their eyes one by one, watching in horror as the whirlwind formed by the Heavenly and Earth Yuan Qi submerged into Fengyun Wuji's body on his side.
As the scope of the whirlwind expanded, even some martial artists with high cultivation were awakened, because they found that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi outside their bodies was being sucked away by a black hole-like vortex, and more and more people stood up in the entire square.
On the square, all the martial artists looked at Fengyun Wuji in the center of the whirlwind in amazement, and through the breath induction, they clearly felt that Fengyun Wuji's martial arts cultivation was not high, and the only reason could only be that the exercises carried by this person were so powerful.
Eventually, the attendants at the entrance of the temple were alarmed, and one by one they rose to the ground and swept towards the center of the whirlwind......
Because, in the entire square, everyone was stunned, as if Zhou Tian's vitality was rushing to Fengyun Wuji.
"Lord Waiter, the temple has learned more than 100 million martial arts, I don't know what kind of martial arts this kid is practicing, he actually has such great power, almost swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth, I have never seen it."
When the two waiters arrived next to Fengyun Wuji, a beautiful woman asked, pointing to the whirlwind.
Terrible!
It's horrible!
"Although you haven't seen this man's martial arts before, you should have heard of them." Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Xuangong', this is the name of his martial arts, in the No. 12564 Martial Arts Holy Land, it is the place where the secret record of Duan Martial Arts is engraved, I believe that some of you should have seen this secret record. ”
The waiter on the left opened his eyes, and a misty green aura appeared in the whites of his eyes, and after a moment, he sighed.
"I see, I didn't expect this kid to choose this martial arts of nine deaths and one life, it is rumored that the person who practiced this martial arts was 10 million years ago, it is said that the person practiced to the realm of the sixth turn of the Nine Turns of Life and Death Xuangong, at that time there were only a handful of people who could defeat him, but unfortunately he still exploded and died when he practiced the seventh turn."
"At that time, the person who practiced this secret record was still a martial arts wizard who claimed to have the qualifications of a god, but I didn't expect that the cultivation of this secret skill would end up like this."
A man in a robe seemed to have some knowledge, and shook his head slightly.
"If you also want to learn this 'Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Xuangong', you can go to No. 12564 Martial Arts Holy Land, and you can find the mental method of this exercise at the 1,800th stone staircase. I also know a little bit about this martial art. The first step in practicing the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Xuangong is to disperse the Gong! ”
The waiter on the left saw that some people were moved, and introduced.
"Scatter the work! We have been practicing so far, and the amount of mental time we have spent is incalculable, so how can we go to work for such a period of mental practice. Waiter, is this the latest to ascend? ”
Someone spoke.
"Yes."
The two waiters just wanted to turn around and leave, but their whole bodies froze.
Because, the Yuan Qi vortex is getting bigger and bigger, from the Yuan Qi that encompasses a hundred miles to the Yuan Qi that encompasses thousands of miles, and even expands.
Fengyun Wuji is like a black hole, constantly swallowing the surrounding vitality, endlessly.
"Lord Waiter, is this really the Nine Turns of Life and Death Xuangong?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
This Fengyun Wuji has just soared, and there is a world of difference between it and their strength, but the speed at which Fengyun Wuji exhales vitality is already far above them, completely above them.
"His aura is rapidly getting stronger? And, increasing? ”
"Lord Waiter, are you sure he just ascended? Isn't it some powerful man of our clan pretending to be it? ”
"If this is really the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Xuangong, I am also willing to scatter the Gong and re-cultivate, the cultivation speed of this Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Xuangong is also too amazing."
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The entire square immediately became noisy, and even the entire human holy place was attracted to it except for a few people who were in deep retreat.
"Sword slave, are you sure he just flew over?"
The sword slave who had previously led Fengyun Wuji's ascension was called over to confirm again.
"Yes."
The sword slave looked at the scene around Fengyun Wuji, a little shocked, and nodded a little relieved.
When he saw Fengyun Wuji for the first time, he could see that Fengyun Wuji was not a simple person, and he would definitely set off a storm in Taigu, but he never thought that the storm would come so quickly and so violently.
"He succeeded in cultivating the first turn of the Nine Transformations of Life and Death Xuangong!"
"The second turn has also been successful!" How is this possible? It must be a delusion, I don't believe it! ”
"The third turn? That's impossible! He's not human! ”
"Isn't the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Xuangong the most difficult and demanding martial arts among all martial arts? Why is it so easy to cultivate? ”
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The people in the entire square were stunned, looking at each other with shocked expressions.
Fengyun Wuji has just soared, and his strength has surpassed many of them, which is seriously unreasonable.
"I'm leaving!"
I don't know how long it took, under a pair of shocked and numb eyes, Fengyun Wuji planned to get up and leave.
He wants to rise in the shortest possible time!
The Holy Land of Humanity is not for him.
His Star Absorbing Dafa and Northern Pluto Divine Skill can frantically swallow other people's internal forces, and he needs a suitable environment.
As long as he has enough energy, his strength can continue to improve.
"Wait a minute..."
There are human powerhouses who want to shout Fengyun Wuji and ask one or two, but Fengyun Wuji's figure disappeared in front of these strong people in an instant.
"Are we dreaming?"
It wasn't until Fengyun Wuji left for a long time that many people in the human holy land came back to their senses, some lost their minds and some were confused.
Many of them have cultivated for millions of years before their strength can improve, and if they compare their strength, they are all competing for how much internal strength they have, and they are often millions of years of skill.
However, Fengyun Wuji taught them a lesson that they will never forget.
"Is this genius?"