Chapter 397: Innate Dao Source
Nearly half a year has passed since Tianzun gave back and the martial arts world has changed, and Ye Zichuan has returned to Baihua Valley very early, accompanying his mother and sister every day, and living a peaceful and leisurely life.
The edge on his body has also become constricted in the polishing of these days, and his eyes are deep, obviously much deeper.
Such a groundbreaking miracle, I don't know how many years I can only encounter it, Tianzun, it's not that you can cultivate it if you can cultivate it, and you can achieve such a supreme cultivation existence, which one doesn't have a great opportunity and luck against the sky?
And the people who are in the martial arts world have naturally been blessed and benefited greatly because of this.
As time gradually passed, the vast heavens and all the worlds moved at this time, and I don't know how many young people rushed back to the family sect from other places, preparing to enter the battlefield of the Holy War.
Ye Zichuan also felt the slightly nervous qi from the ethereal rules of the Heavenly Dao.
The world-renowned battle of canonization has finally arrived!
In front of the two bamboo houses in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Ye Zichuan and the sisters Hua Ruxue Ruyue sat opposite each other, and the two of them were explaining some things to Ye Zichuan that needed to be paid attention to.
Hua Ruxue opened her mouth lightly, and said seriously: "Zichuan, your peacock bloodline plus the Eight Forbidden Realms, there is no problem in obtaining the name of a saint, and the name of the six thousand great saints is also six or seven points sure to win one, as for the name of the saint king, the hope is very slim, it is estimated that there is at most one or two points of hope!"
Hua Ruxue said very truthfully.
Although there are many worlds in the heavens, the true number is estimated to be a hundred times or even a thousand times that of this, even if ten Grandmaster realms are born in each world, so it adds up to a terrifying number.
Not to mention a big world like the martial arts world. The Grandmaster Realm powerhouses of the same generation as Ye Zichuan are estimated to be counted by hundreds or even thousands!
Under such a huge number, the probability of being born a genius is naturally much greater, and you can have such qualifications above the three prohibitions.
"Heaven and earth have changed greatly, and the original calamity has come, and this is the end of this era. It is also an unprecedented prosperous era, there are only two divine bodies you meet, not to mention the vast heavens, those who grow in the heavens outside the heavens, compared to people in the lower realms like us, the starting point is not much higher!"
"But fortunately, the martial arts world is considered to be the strongest among the ten thousand worlds, and half a year ago, there was the creation of the True Martial Heavenly Venerable, and the current martial arts world, even if it is not as good as the fairyland-like place outside the sky. But it's not much close!"
Ye Zichuan listened carefully and nodded secretly.
Hua Ruyue hesitated for a moment, as if she was thinking about whether to say it or not, and after a while, she still spoke: "Actually, above the Sage and the Sage King, there is also a title!"
"What?" Such news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, making Ye Zichuan's eyes widen in disbelief in an instant.
108,000 places although it seems like a lot. But in the midst of all worlds, many worlds will not get a place. Not to mention the rare number of Great Sages and Saint Kings among them!
Which one of these two titles is not the pride of the sky, the combat power is terrifying, and the existence of the king among the saints.
But now Hua Ruyue said that above the Holy King, there is a unique title. How can this not shock Ye Zichuan?
"The title above the Holy King is so rare in ancient times that many people don't even know it, but it was only because of the birth of a person tens of thousands of years ago that this title appeared again in the eyes of the world. Hua Ruxue added on the side.
"What is this called?" Ye Zichuan involuntarily held his breath. He looked a little nervous.
"The saint is unmatched!" Hua Ruyue and Hua Ruxue said in unison, spitting out four words that were as heavy as a mountain.
Saints are unparalleled!
These four words are like rolling waves, surging and tumbling in Ye Zichuan's heart, one after another, monstrous.
What kind of supreme glory is this, which is unique in the boundless heavens? What kind of person can be worthy of the word "peerless"?
These two words are too heavy, symbolizing a supreme glory, the heavens are so proud, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the carp that crosses the river, but what kind of people, the ability to overwhelm the heroes, to achieve the unparalleled feat in the world?
But Ye Zichuan immediately seemed to think of something: "Tens of thousands of years ago, wasn't that?"
Hua Ruyue and Hua Ruxue nodded, and Hua Ruxue said: "Yes, that person is the Divine Lord True Martial Emperor!"
Getting Hua Ruxue's affirmative answer, Ye Zichuan's heart still couldn't help but tremble.
He had heard the name more than once, but every time he heard it, he couldn't help but feel a tremor and a sense of awe.
That kind of person is really terrifying, he really has achieved the feat of pushing the invincible opponents of the same generation, and he is worthy of the four words unparalleled in the world!
"Legend has it that when he participated in the Battle of the Holy Saints, he had already stepped into the Divine Forbidden Realm, and it was also at that time that the four words 'True Martial Peerless' appeared in the unique area at the top of the Holy Monument, confirming his title of Saint Peerless!"
"And the word Zhenwu, since then, has officially become his symbol, from a saint to a king of the realm, from a god to an emperor, his life has been tens of thousands of years, without a single defeat, it can be called a myth!"
Hua Ruyue's words echoed in Ye Zichuan's ears, shaking his body slightly, and the blood in his body was even more involuntarily surging, and his blood was boiling.
He is the true inheritor of martial arts, he does not cultivate the Dao law in his life, does not cultivate the vitality, thinks that his body is the strongest thing in the world, every time he steps on a small step, he will experience a baptism of catastrophe, and now the great catastrophe of a great realm of martial cultivation, the road of cultivation is more than ten times more difficult!
Now that Emperor Zhenwu has become a true martial Tianzun, some people even wonder if he has opened up all the gods in his body, and truly achieved the legendary realm of flesh and blood and stars, and gods in his bones?
Emperor Zhenwu, whether it is in the past tens of thousands of years, or in the time to come, is destined to be a figure that shines through the ages, and will be a mountain that weighs on the hearts of all the younger generations and wants to climb. It's just too hard, it's too hard.
"In the battlefield of the War of Saints, you can't use divine weapons, you can't use external forces, everything has to rely on your own strength, body, and soul. Divine power, as well as Dao cultivation, these are the capital to survive in the battle of sainthood!" Hua Ruyue's expression looked very serious, and she admonished at this time.
Ye Zichuan raised his eyebrows: "Will it be dead?"
Hua Ruyue glanced at him with disdain: "Naturally, they will die!" According to statistics, in the past, there were hundreds of millions of people in the War of Sainthood, so many people, how could they all survive? Only the victor is qualified to enjoy the precious resources!"
Hua Ruyue's words were very straightforward and harsh. But it's also very true, if the last few hundred million people survive, then this holy war will really not be interesting.
In a word, everything has to be on your own inside, and you may have a brief alliance with other people, but don't make friends until you know each other. Everything needs to be guarded against!" Hua Ruxue said at this time.
Hua Ruyue, who was sitting next to her, pouted: "This guy is darker than anyone else, if you want to say that he cheats others, I believe it." I don't believe others cheating him and killing him!"
Ye Zichuan suddenly glared: "Am I so unbearable?
Hua Ruyue sneered and disdainfully on her face: "Do you believe this yourself? When I was under the abyss, I didn't know which guy used the feat of killing the demon clan with the Great Tribulation Pit, and in the end, there was even a scene where hundreds of demon clans crossed the battlefield at the same time, and only three people survived in the end!"
Ye Zichuan's head shrank. Touching his nose, he stopped talking for a moment, and finally muttered in a low voice: "I feel like I've been hurt by tons!"
When Hua Ruxue saw this scene, she shook her head and smiled, and then glanced at Ye Zichuan. frowned slightly: "But I found that you seem to have changed recently, and I can't say what it is!"
Hua Ruyue's eyes lit up on the side: "Sister, you also feel this way, I thought it was my own illusion!"
Ye Zichuan touched his head, his face was dazed, he naturally felt the subtle changes that occurred in every part of his body, but as the master, he didn't know why such a change occurred, whether such a change was good or bad?
This situation made Ye Zichuan a little creepy, and he felt that this body didn't seem to be his own!
"Xiao Yezi, you didn't get any kind of creation half a year ago, did you? I heard that the little guy who took over Chiyanling, but he got a piece of innate fire essence, which was perfectly fused with his own origin, and after he got out of the customs, his cultivation must skyrocket!" Hua Ruyue leaned over and asked.
Ye Zichuan really doesn't have any temper with the title of Xiao Yezi, and now even the Great Commander is called like this.
"If there was any great creation, I would have gone into retreat a long time ago, where would I still wander around like this every day?" Ye Zichuan said helplessly, saying that those creations are not greedy, they are all lies.
It's just that he really doesn't seem to have enough chances, and he hasn't gotten any kind of creation, so Ye Zichuan has been depressed for a long time, because from the previous ten years of cultivation, his luck has always been good, but this time it seems to be in full swing, and he hasn't caught a single hair.
"Hee-hee, I just got a good thing, do you want it, big brother?"
At this moment, a delicate little face appeared behind Ye Zichuan, the two golden dragon horns on his head were extremely dazzling, and when he laughed, two shiny little tiger teeth were revealed.
"Little Xing'er!" Ye Zichuan pulled the petite figure behind him over and rubbed her head affectionately.
Obviously, the person who came was Xiao Xing'er, who was born not long ago, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with black hair like black jade, almost hanging down to the crook of her legs, which had always made Ye Zijing envious.
"What good things did Xing'er get, take it out and let Sister Yue see!" The two sisters, Hua Ruyue and Hua Ruxue, were particularly fond of Xiao Xing'er, Hua Ruyue took Xiao Xing'er's hand at this time and asked with a smile.
The little girl's eyes rolled around, but she didn't speak, only glanced at Ye Zichuan secretly.
Hua Ruyue was immediately angry when she saw this scene, and pinched the little girl's little face: "Sister Qiyue loves you so much, I know that I am facing your big brother!"
Ye Zichuan just touched his head on the side and smirked, his delicate face was extremely bright, and he smiled cleanly.
However, he was also very curious about what good things the little girl had gotten, so he asked, "Xing'er got some good things, take them out and take a look!"
The little girl grinned, spread out her fleshy little hands, and a misty but mysterious intertwined air mass appeared, and there was even a sound of empowering-like preaching, and the scene was amazing!
"It's ...... Innate Dao Source?!" Hua Ruyue looked at the mist in the little girl's hand, and her eyes rarely shot out a brilliant light.
And the flowers on the side were like snow, and at this time they finally lost their calmness, and their pupils shrank. (To be continued.) )