Chapter 6: The Curse of the Martial Clan
In ancient times, the martial arts were a powerful clan in the Nine Ancient Domains, and the martial arts at this time were also called: the martial clan.
Even in the ancient domain where the strong are like clouds, the martial clan is also a big clan that can be ranked first.
The beginning of all the decline was only because the peak powerhouse of the clan at that time encountered the "Xuan" of the evil dust clan in the "Tragedy of the Fall".
This "Xuan" is called "Poison Heavenly Son", and the condensation stunt "Heavenly Mandate Evil Curse Kill" hit the ancestor of the martial arts.
After the war, it is said that this "Xuan" is also exhausted to recuperate for a hundred years, although the ancestor of the martial arts family picked up a life, he did not expect that the curse effect of the Mandate of Heaven Evil Curse Killing can ignore time and space, and directly pass it on to the whole clan through bloodline infection.
When it was discovered that the cultivators in the Pupil Realm and below in the family had fallen in the twenty-eighth year, the Martial Clan realized the existence of the extremely evil curse of the "Poisonous Heavenly Son", and it was actually possible to make the Martial Clan's Pupil Realm Cultivator only have a longevity of fifteen!
In order to lift the curse, the Martial Clan asked the strong people from all sides to assist, and even invited a peak powerhouse to the first realm.
A group of strong people are helpless, as a strong clan, the accumulation of the clan is not something that ordinary clans can imagine, but I am afraid that the current martial arts are not as good as the Storm King County.
In order to solve the important matter of the Wu clan, even the solid family foundation has been exhausted year by year, and one day even lost the supernatural mask inherited by the Wu clan, and the eighty-one god face heavenly list, ranked 63rd, called "Martial Immortal Dao".
In the end, as the few strong people in the clan either died or withered, the Wu clan completely fell into the middle of the family path and moved out of the Nine Ancient Domains.
Because the people of the Wu clan practiced the spiritual power of the wind system, they came to the Storm King County, which was quite remote at that time, and took root in the town of Light Breeze County.
in the middle of several years
After the Wu clan invited the strong people from all sides to diagnose it, they still couldn't cure the curse of the Wu clan, but fortunately, it was not without gain.
According to speculation, if there are clansmen in the clan who have cultivated to reach the peak realm of "the extreme realm".
If you understand the power of time and space, you can find the root of the curse like a maggot attached to the bone in your own body and eliminate it, and after eliminating the root, it will be transmitted to the whole clan through the power of the bloodline, and everyone will return to normal at that time.
However, it is not easy to achieve the "Extreme One Realm", it is more like a fantasy for the declining Martial Clan, fortunately, the Shouyuan of the Martial Clan's Pupil Realm is indeed only fifteen.
However, it was found that life can be extended by improving the cultivation realm, and according to statistics, as long as the strength is increased to the covering realm, the longevity can reach more than forty.
If the strength can break through to the concrete realm, Shouyuan will be no different from ordinary people who have never practiced, and those who live long can be 100 years old.
"What is called the concrete realm is no different from ordinary people...... Hai Lao, let's just say that the normal concrete realm powerhouse is not alive and kicking, and it is often one or two hundred years of life, what about the Vientiane realm? Wu Mu asked with a glare.
Thinking of the rare number of figurative realms in the family, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched wildly, and there were few normal people in the family.
"I don't know, the martial family hasn't given birth to the Vientiane Realm for many years, to be exact, since the fall of the tragedy, there has been no new Vientiane Realm in the clan today.
If there is a strong person in the family, why are they crowded in this shabby place of Qingfeng County. Hai Lao's wrinkled old face replied with a hint of embarrassment, obviously it could be seen that the old man was quite disdainful of the family's base.
"Xiao Mu, look at whether there is a black dot on the inside of the joint of your left arm, this black dot seems harmless, but if you are fifteen years old and have not broken through to the Covering Realm, this is your life-threatening thing." Wu Changhai stared at the young man tightly and said.
Wu Mu raised his hand and glanced at his left arm, and sure enough, there was an imperceptible black spot, and he was shocked that he had not noticed its abnormality.
The old man said, "Fortunately, you have started to cultivate hard now, and it is estimated that it will not be a problem to break through the pupil realm before the age of fifteen." ”
"I told your father a long time ago, if you really don't have the talent for cultivation, in a few years, I will pass on this body cultivation to you, and forcibly elevate you to the Covering Realm, although this will make it difficult for you to make an inch of progress in cultivation, but I can't watch you lose so much at a young age..."
Wu Changhai had no joy or sorrow, and continued silently: "Old man, I have been in retreat for the past few years to find opportunities in Vientiane, but the Vientiane realm is not so easy to break through, and I am afraid that this old bone of mine will not be a few years away..."
"Hai Lao, how long do you have until the limit of the family's ancient curse?" Wu Mu's nose was sour, staring straight at the white-haired old man in front of him, and asked with rare seriousness.
Wu Shuofeng, as the patriarch's father, has been busy with family affairs since he can remember, and has rarely had time to spend with him, while his mother has never met...
Childhood memories are all accompanied by this old man, fishing by the big lake, going to the mountains to see the stars...
It was him in every scene, looking at the somewhat rickety figure, there was a sentence that could not come out of Wu Mu's mouth, and the retreat in the past few years made Hai Lao look even older.
"About seven or eight years..."The old man was stunned for a moment and said unconsciously, "Hai Lao, you will be fine, is there a way to make Jin enter the Vientiane Realm?" Takeme said excitedly.
Looking at the old man in front of him, thinking of his relatives, the living people in the family, the young man's eyes have never been so firm.
may not have expected that this junior, who has not been in shape all day, would say such a thing, Wu Changhai's eyes turned red.
"Old man, I am old, and I have been stagnant for a long time, and with the curse of antiquity, ordinary things are useless."
"But there is one thing, recorded in the ancient books of the clan, called 'Dingfeng Yuanzhu', and there may be a chance to break through Vientiane..."
"However, the treasures are divided into four grades, 'Mortal Spirit Heavenly Immortal', and the Dingfeng Yuan Bead is not an ordinary thing, even if you find it, it is not so easy to take." Wu Changhai sighed.
"Hai Lao, where can I find the Dingfeng Yuan Pearl?" Takeme hurriedly asked.
"The Wind and Thunder Inheritance Contest has started, and the latest one should be four years later." Hai Lao pinched his fingers and said.
"In four years, I'm going to the Imperial City to participate in the Wind and Thunder Inheritance Competition." The boy said silently.
Perhaps feeling the seriousness of the young man, the old man also cleaned up his mood, and then said, "So Xiaomu, you remember, reviving the martial arts family is the first priority, it doesn't matter if I have an old bone, if I have the opportunity one day, I will definitely lead the martial family to move back to the ancestral land and restore the glory of the martial family!" ”
Speaking of this, there was a hint of flushing on the old man's face, which was enough to see the weight of this matter in the old man's heart.
"Hai Lao, I hope to participate in the family's first-class special training." The boy said in a deep voice.
"Oh? You should know how rigorous the first-class training is, are you sure to participate? Wu Chang Sea Monster laughed.
"Sure." Takeme had made up his mind.
Immediately, the old man tapped three times on the table, and a person shrouded in black robes appeared, the secret guard of the martial family, specializing in secretly protecting the core members of the martial family.
"Wu Yi, go and arrange it." The old man said lightly, and the black-robed man disappeared into the shadows.
When Takeme left the library and returned to the house to rest, it was already the third watch in the middle of the night.
I slept until noon, got up and stretched my waist, went straight out, and came to Wu Yeling's small courtyard.
There are many plants of different shapes planted in the yard, and a girl in green is watering it, and the green leaves are watered by the early morning sun, and the green leaves are dancing and the girl seems to be shining together.