Sakura no Kuni

Yong'an City

After many turmoil, the originally prosperous city has become a lot depressed, but fortunately, the free faction has recently issued a large number of liberal policies, and most people's faces are still filled with smiles of hope.

The streets stretch east and west to the quieter suburbs outside the city, and are bustled with pedestrians: those carrying burdens, those driving ox carts to deliver goods, those driving donkeys to pull wagons, and those stopping to enjoy the scenery.

With the tall castle tower as the center, the houses on both sides are lined up, and there are tea houses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses, and so on.

Today is the annual cherry blossom festival, and the streets are much more crowded than usual.

Tea houses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops, and open spaces on both sides of the street, small vendors with large umbrellas are everywhere haggling and buying things.

"What's that?"

I don't know who started it, but the originally lively flow of people on the street suddenly stopped all of them and looked up at the sky in unison.

A blue-gray figure was passing through the sky above Yong'an City, and when it was about to cross, the blue-gray figure suddenly stopped.

Cracking sound!

The violent sonic boom, accompanied by the white gas burst out by the airflow, still rushed forward nearly a hundred zhang at the moment when the blue-gray figure stopped, before it completely stopped.

Standing at an altitude of 10,000 meters, the wind raging all around him, Ren Wuxiu looked at the compass pointer in his hand, which kept rotating, his brows furrowed together, and his eyes showed impatience.

"Gone! What happened?"

Ren Wuxiu turned his head and looked around, and found a ring-shaped island not far from him, that is, the country of Sakura.

"Find the branch of Tianji Pavilion first!"

The real air around him swirled, spewing out a large amount of gray qi, and flew towards the ground with him at great speed.

Originally, because of the flying silence brought by Ren Wuxiu, many people in Yong'an City were watching with a shocked face.

When Ren Wuxiu flew down from the sky, their eyes widened, they never expected that it was a person who brought such a big movement.

What was even more unexpected was that this person was flying towards them.

"Immortals descend to earth! Immortals descend to earth! This must be immortals!"

Everyone who saw this scene fell to their knees and kept kowtowing and praying, including even an innate master.

Crash!

When he was about to reach the ground, Ren Wuxiu lowered his flight speed, stepped on the void, and slowly fell to the ground.

This set shocked everyone even more.

Airplanes!

The right hand stretched out, and the innate realm who was kowtowing was grabbed by an invisible force and slowly flew in front of Ren Wuxiu.

"What is this place?"

Maybe it was because of the accent, hearing Ren Wuxiu's inquiry, the innate realm was stunned for a moment, and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Huh, I don't understand!"

Seeing the confusion of the innate master, Ren Wuxiu changed several languages in a row, until he spoke a relatively ancient language, and the innate master of the country of cherry blossoms barely understood.

"This is the country of cherry blossoms!"

The innate master with a frightened face repeated it several times in a row, for fear that Ren Wuxiu would not be able to hear clearly.

"Sakura no Kuni?"

Ren Wuxiu frowned, completely unimpressed.

However, he didn't delve into this kind of thing, after all, this place was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the martial domain where he was located, and even if he was a martial saint, it was impossible to know all the place names.

"In what direction is the nearest land?"

"Land, do you say it's a big deal?"

"Daqian, sort of!"

These remote countries change frequently, and Ren Wuxiu will remember them.

"To the east, it's about a distance of thousands of miles!"

The innate realm, replied honestly.

"Do you know how to get there?"

Thousands of miles is not far for him, but if there is no specific coordinate direction, it is easy to fork the road.

"I don't know how to get there, but there are boats on the beach that can take you there!"

"Where are the people?"

"A port by the sea!"

In front of Ren Wuxiu, that innate realm did not dare to hide it in the slightest.

"Well, let's go!"

Ren Wuxiu was about to fly to the beach with the Innate Realm in his hand, but suddenly frowned, and turned his head to look at the ordinary residents who were still kneeling on the ground.

"I'm in a hurry, just add it!"

In order to avoid accidents, I rushed to confirm as soon as possible, and I used the fastest speed to go all the way.

In this case, the consumption of true qi in his body was so huge that after suddenly stopping, it actually made him feel a little empty.

Call!

Ren Wuxiu took a deep breath, and a blue-gray fluctuation on his body suddenly spread to the whole city.

The tens of thousands of people who were originally kneeling on the ground, or curious, or in awe, or blindfolded, appeared for a moment, and then their bodies began to wither and dry, as if they had been drained of water, and a strong vitality emanated from their bodies.

Suck!

Ren Wuxiu, who had just exhaled a breath, took another deep breath, and all the overflowing life energy was wrapped in a blue-gray breath, turning into a river, and flowing backwards into his mouth and nose.

"It's too weak!"

Ren Wuxiu, who had absorbed all the life energy, complained a little dissatisfied, and then flew towards the port with his eyes red and his eyes cracked.

Behind him, the originally lively Yong'an City was completely turned into a dead area, a gust of sea breeze blew, and the corpses with hideous and twisted faces were decomposed and scattered like grains of sand, leaving only the clothes that fell to the ground.

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Imperial Tomb

"It turns out that the combination of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang is the lowest level of transcendent exercises, which can reach the realm of the Martial Saint One Heavy Heaven!"

After carefully studying the exercises of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, Song Yifei finally understood why everyone in the martial arts wanted to get them.

Although it is only the lowest level of transcendent exercises, the transcendent exercises are transcendent exercises, far beyond peerless divine skills.

Whether it is Song Yifei's cultivation, Gu Canglan's cultivation, or most of the peerless exercises in the world, the highest is the ultimate of the grandmaster, and then there is no way to advance.

And harmony, as long as you cultivate together, you can break through this level.

It is not a particularly great exercise in the martial realm, many sects will take it out and lay the foundation for their disciples, and when they cultivate to a certain level, they are renovating their own sect's exercises.

The reason why Emperor Ye Suifeng passed it on to his descendants instead of passing it on was probably because he was afraid that someone would track down the news of the Divine Sword Gate through the exercises.

Judging from his records, it is clear that they were chased and killed to come here.

The mysterious master who died at the foot of the Frostless Pool was probably one of the pursuers.

"But that knife wound was obviously cut from behind, maybe there is something hidden in it!"

After checking the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, there were no more exercises worthy of his special attention.

Song Yifei didn't plan to cultivate the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, on the one hand, he was stronger, and on the other hand, he didn't leave any true intentions on it, with his understanding, there was no need to have any hope at all.

Before formally cultivating the transcendent exercises of the Divine Sword Sect, Song Yifei was ready to comprehend the profound meaning of martial arts in the Xuantie Stele Forest.

Every time he comprehends a peerless discipline, his cultivation will be improved by one point.

Song Yifei was ready to use this method to first elevate his cultivation to the extreme of the Grandmaster's Dacheng, and then break through to the Grandmaster's extreme with the help of the stimulation of the Transcendent Martial Arts' Epiphany.

"Start with you first! Dugu Nine Swords!"