In the cave.

The powerful roar was like a galloping horse.

You can see how terrifying the movement is!

"The first level is a thousand arrows, the main test is the flexibility of the skill, I don't know if Yang Chen can pass the test?"

Wang Juechu was a little hesitant.

As far as he knew, Yang Chen hadn't practiced any footwork light skills!

"Hasn't he practiced light martial arts?"

Elder Sword noticed the look on his face and asked in a cold voice.

"No ......"

Wang Juechu confessed honestly.

"You, what do you want me to say about you!"

Elder Jian's angry face twitched, and he said, "Wang Juechu, you have lived to the belly of a dog all these years!"

"Such a good seedling, you actually didn't let him learn light skills, so let him go in and die!"

Wang Juechu wanted to cry without tears.

He also wants Yang Chen to learn.

But Yang Chen didn't learn, what could he do!

Elder Sword was so angry that his liver hurt, and he didn't care about Xingshi's questioning, so he turned around and wanted to rush towards the cave, but at this moment, he ......

Suddenly, an earth-shattering voice came!

The cave shook incessantly, countless boulders whizzed and fell, and the scene of the earth shaking the mountain was terrifying.

Even Wang Juechu, who had seen the great world, looked horrified!

Even Elder Sword stopped all of a sudden!

No matter how high his martial arts cultivation is, he is still a mortal of flesh and blood, and it is impossible for him to withstand the bombardment of rocks.

"What happened?"

Wang Juechu chuckled in his heart.

Suddenly, I had a very bad premonition.

"Look at the good things you've done!"

Elder Sword's face was as solemn as frost.

Wang Juechu was also pale, lowered his head and said nothing, silently praying in his heart that Yang Chen would not have an accident.

Can......

He felt this earth-shattering movement outside the cave, what kind of dangerous scene would it be inside the cave?

Wang Juechu didn't dare to think about it.

"When this movement stops, I will go in and rescue Yang Chen, if I don't come out for a quarter of an hour, you don't have to come in, my generation of martial artists walks the rivers and lakes, where they die, they will be buried."

Elder Sword's tone was flat.

But there is a sense of tragedy and grandeur of explaining the aftermath.

Wang Juechu opened his mouth and was speechless.

He didn't understand why Elder Sword and Yang Chen had only met for the first time, so they valued Yang Chen so much.

It can only be said that he is not an older generation of Jianghu people after all.

I don't understand the importance of inheritance.

……

Inside the cave.

Moist moss, dark lichens, stalagmites of all kinds, flying rocks, broken arrows all over the ground.

In the dust, Yang Chen carried his hands behind his back and strode forward, like walking on the ground, with a peerless and ethereal charm.

No one could see that he had just carved a passage in the cave with his fists.

Before, the earth-shattering movement was not a mechanism.

It was completely caused by Yang Chen's fist attached to the divine pattern.

"Actually, I don't want to, who knows that this arrow is endless, flashing around, annoying."

Yang Chen sighed leisurely, with a feeling of making people happy.

The painting style he yearns for in his heart is the sword fairy in white clothes.

But now it seems that there is a faint posture of becoming a reckless King Kong......

"Who said that the sword immortal must be weak, but have you ever heard that a sword can be slashed, and a sword will be broken through the ages?"

Yang Chen comforted himself.

After his cheating general way of passing, all the organ tests are in the past.

All the way forward, it didn't take long for Yang Chen to be able to see the scene in the depths of the cave from afar.

There was silence, and a skeleton sat silently on the ground, smooth as a mirror and hard as iron.

The skeleton had apparently been around for a long time.

The surrounding rocks and soil have been eroded by his presence, forming a small semi-circular space.

Yang Chen found that the color of the bones had changed from grayish white to dark brown, which was the trace left by the years.

But its posture is full of mystical and sacred charm, as if a god is sitting on a shrine.

Every detail of the skeleton seemed so real, but it seemed as if it would disappear into thin air at the touch of it.

In the hands of the skeleton there is a jade slip.

This jade slip was old and old, but when Yang Chen approached, he could feel a strong energy coming.

This jade slip seems to have a demonic nature, which is breathtaking.

More than ten steps apart, Yang Chen was affected, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to step forward and open the jade slip.

"It really doesn't look like a righteous path exercise."

Yang Chen had a smile on his face.

It seems that his earlier guess was correct.

The immortal cultivation techniques obtained by the Seven Absolute Venerables are indeed not like some righteous path techniques, but more like first-class magic skills.

Rumble!

The bitter sea gods rippled, and the immortal true air swirled, and the two poured into the center of his eyebrows in unison, and Yang Chen's sanity regained his clarity.

He hadn't cultivated his divine sense yet, so he could only use this physical means to exorcise the influence of the jade slip.

I have to say, it's pretty easy to use!

There was silence in the depths of the cave, and the sound of Yang Chen's footsteps was particularly abrupt, and every step caused dust to rise.

There's not much going on here.

I walked over to the skeleton with ease.

"This should be the bones of the Seven Absolute Masters."

After approaching, Yang Chen's eyes were bright, and he suddenly saw lines of scribbled handwriting on the ground:

"Wang practiced swords at the age of ten, learned the way of the sword at the age of thirteen, and was familiar with the sword book of the world at the age of twenty.

"Yu founded the Seven Peerless Gates from scratch, never regretted acting in his life, became a king or a loser, and had his own destiny.

"However, in my later years, I heard that there are heaven and earth above the rivers and lakes, and there are immortal families above the martial artists.

"Life is too short to be dust. Why can the immortals roam the heavens and the earth, while mortals such as us can only be the frogs at the bottom of the well?

Although Wang has no spiritual roots, he also dares to fight with the sky and vows to walk out a road to immortality for those who come after him.

"But the magic is charming, Wang went mad, did not want to be a disaster in the mortal world, and was willing to die here.

"However, the destiny of heaven made people, and before he died, Wang realized the way of the unity of good and evil, but he had no chance to practice.

"Latecomer, how many good scenery there are in this world, you can go and see it on behalf of Wang." - Wang Qi's masterpiece.

In the cave, there was a dead silence.

Only a sigh echoed for a long time.

From a few words, Yang Chen suddenly saw the talented Seven Peerless Masters, but that was already two hundred years ago.

The Seven Peerless Masters are definitely the heroes in the world.

Not succumbing to fate, he wanted to find a way of immortality for mortals without spiritual roots, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

Or rather, he succeeded before he died.

But I will never have the opportunity to see the scenery of this world.

One can only hope for those who come.

It's really providential.

This situation is embarrassing.

Yang Chen bowed deeply to the bones.

Maybe others don't understand, but Yang Chen knows.

From a mortal's point of view, this world is actually very hopeless.

Because, in the world of mortal immortal cultivation, there is a crucial iron law:

Without a spiritual root, you can't cultivate immortals.

Whether there is a spiritual root or not is predestined by birth.

And the quality of the spiritual root is almost predestined.

In other words, the moment you are born, it determines whether it is possible to become an immortal cultivator in the future.

"In the sky, mortals at least have the opportunity to practice, and in the world of mortal cultivation of immortals, mortals are desperate."