Chapter 2: The Holy Land of the Terrans

This is a huge peak that is as high as thousands of zhang, the bottom area of tens of thousands of square kilometers, the top of the giant peak is a flat land with thousands of square meters, there is an ancient temple built purely by the boulder 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'.

When Fengyun Wuji arrived at this martial arts hall, he found that the squares paved with bluestone on both sides of the hall were full of people, and each of them occupied 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.

The two of them walked along the gravel road that ran through the center of the square towards the gate, and the footsteps seemed to wake up several martial artists who were cultivating ascetically, opened their eyes, and glanced at the old man and Fengyun Wuji in surprise, they quickly closed their eyes and sank into self-cultivation.

At the gate, two handsome men with waist-length white hair and a look of about thirty or forty sat cross-legged in the middle of the gate, and saw a group of two people walking towards the temple, one of them opened his eyes, and at that moment, Fengyun Wuji felt that the whole world seemed to suddenly light up, and finally a pair of eyes as bright as stars filled his entire senses.

"Sword slave, is this the newly ascended clansman?" the man began, his voice flat, not the slightest emotion.

Nodding, the old man spoke: "Yes, Lord Waiter, in the next three years, his martial arts will be completely entrusted to you." ”

Nodding slightly, the man said, "Understood, now you can go." Hearing this, the old man smiled, patted Fengyun Wuji's shoulder, and said, "Now everything depends on you." If you don't understand something, you can ask the two waiters. After three years, if you still don't have any achievements, then you can only blame yourself for losing your surname. Speaking of the back, the old man's voice has turned stronger.

Fengyun Wuji nodded indifferently, unmoved. Seeing the old man rise into the air and disappear from sight, he slowly walked over to the two waiters and sat down cross-legged.

"Name?" the waiter on the left didn't open his eyes, but the voice came from him.

"Wind and clouds. ”

The waiter stretched out a finger in his right hand and wrote the four words 'Wind and Clouds Wuji' in the void, and then asked, "Age?"

"Thirty-three. ”

Hearing this, the waiter on the left finally opened his eyes, and to his great surprise, the waiter's eyes were white, without any black spots.

"Thirty-three, you are the twenty-third who can soar at this age. Then, the waiter on the left side closed his eyes again, and at the same time wrote thirty-three in the void, and with a slap of his left palm, the line of handwriting flew into the sky, and when it was about thirty feet above the ground, a transparent film suddenly appeared in the void. And that line of handwriting steadily penetrated into the film, and at the same time as the film appeared, dense handwriting emerged, and then all the handwriting disappeared along with the transparent film.

"Okay, the registration is complete. Whether you want to learn magic or martial arts, you can find him. After that, the waiter's hands on the left side slowly fell to his knees, and finally he was motionless, Fengyun Wuji could no longer sense any trace of the breath that a living person should have from him, if he hadn't talked to him just now, he would have wondered if the body in front of him was left for some strong people to sit on.

"Do you want to study the law or martial arts?" the waiter on the right, the man with star-like eyes smiled and looked at Fengyun Wuji.

"Martial arts. ”

"Do you know what a spell is?"

"I don't know. The answer was crisp.

"Then why do you want to learn martial arts?" said the man.

"I was originally a martial artist who entered the Dao with martial arts, why did I choose a technique?"

"I see, it seems that you don't know yet, if you learn magic, you can enter the realm much faster than martial arts, and you can achieve the same effect. The people who have ascended here, there are quite a few people, and they have chosen the quick spell. Knowing this, do you still want to insist on learning martial arts?"

"Yes. Feng Yunji's answer was affirmative.

"Well, then, please come with me. The waiter on the right finally looked serious, stood up, and turned to walk into the main hall.

Inside the huge temple, a long corridor leads into the infinite darkness, and the two sides of the corridor are divided into countless small spaces by stone walls.

As many as tens of thousands of small rooms made Feng Yun Wuji feel dizzy, and the breath emitted from each small room was as vast and unfathomable as the moon and the world. The temple attendant led Fengyun Wuji into a dark room, pressed his palm on the wall, and with a rumbling sound, the floor split into two pieces, slowly submerging into the walls on both sides, and another dark passage was revealed under the floor.

The waiter stood at the entrance of the passage, pointed to the staircase leading to the unknown place, and said to Fengyun Wuji: "Go down, there are countless martial arts secrets hidden there, 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. ”

"Thank you!" After saying this, Fengyun Wuji resolutely stepped into the dark unknown.

Night vision ability can be said to be the most basic ability for a martial artist, so although there is no light in the underground of the entire temple, there is no obstacle for Fengyun Wuji.

The attendant had said that there were a lot of martial arts secrets in the temple, but it wasn't until he entered the dark passage under the temple that Fengyun Wuji understood the true meaning of this sentence.

The martial arts of the temple are engraved on the rock mass on both sides of this passage, and all the handwriting is dense and very small, and it is difficult to read it if you don't pay attention. In addition, it has to be mentioned that this stone step does not always extend straight to the bottom of the mountain, but constantly circles back and forth in the mountain, and the mountain itself is as high as a thousand zhang, so that the space for depicting the martial arts map is very large.

Fengyun Wuji silently counted the hours in his heart, while browsing the martial arts mantras and maps on the wall, which was exactly the effect of the left-right fighting and dual-purpose techniques he had learned before his ascension. After a day and a night, Fengyun Wuji's footsteps only advanced eight squares on the steps down, you can imagine how rich the martial arts here are.

Three years is already a short time, and it will take at least a few months to finish reading the martial arts in this passage, not to mention that there are as many as tens of thousands of people in a room like this. Martial arts are expensive but not too expensive, so it is not easy to choose a martial art that is most suitable for you.

For a month, Fengyun Wuji had spent all his time browsing these martial arts, and he had only crossed a thousand steps. But after spending so much time, he finally found a trick. These martial arts atlases do not seem to have come from the hands of one person, and everyone's handwriting and writing style are different. After discovering this, Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes and began to lower his eyes to touch the martial arts map on the wall.

Every person who carves his own martial arts, when he leaves words on the wall, he more or less carries a little bit of his own breath, and the higher his cultivation, the stronger the breath. Relying on the breath left between the lines by the founders of these martial arts, Fengyun Wuji quickly screened it. In just one day's work, he had stepped up three hundred stone steps.

In the passage, Fengyun Wuji was not the only viewer, and when he descended to the 30,000th stone step, he met a down-and-out warrior, holding a rusty sword, and frantically browsing the secret records on the wall. Seeing Fengyun Wuji, he didn't raise his eyes, and walked by quickly, he snorted slightly in his nose, as if he was quite disdainful.

After three months, Fengyun Wuji finally came to the end of the passage, and at the end of the dark passage, there was a bare stone wall, and there was nothing left in it. Along the way, Fengyun Wuji felt hundreds of thousands of different breaths, and the breaths were strong and weak, and they were different. After browsing all the martial arts secrets in this passage, Feng Yunji closed his eyes and hurried back.

At the 40,000th stone staircase going back, he found what he was looking for. It was a small piece of writing that was only a few hundred words, but it was carved on the side of the stone steps, not on the wall like other martial arts methods. The aura revealed in that small print was very strange, completely different from the aura of the other words in this passage. This point finally caught the attention of Feng Yunji.

At the beginning of this small text of several hundred words, there is the name of the field martial arts heart method, which is the six ancient seal characters 'Mind Sword Body**', and behind this text, there is a passage left by the creator of the merit spectrum.

-- This mental method is only a beginner mental method, and the later mental method needs to be created by the practitioner himself, whether it is successful or not, everything is practiced in his own creation. Even I didn't do it. I was going to destroy this work, but I couldn't bear to destroy it because of my hard work. Those who practice this exercise should remember to be cautious and cautious when they see this passage.

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