Chapter 439: Ascending to the Sky (2-in-1)
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Feeling the change in Fang Yujia's temperament in the sacrifice field, everyone looked at Fang Yujia intently, and at this moment it seemed that everyone had forgotten their breath, and only the sound of whirring wind was left on the entire sacrifice field.
After a long time, everyone came back to their senses, and many people cried with joy, and thousands of tears rolled down the wrinkled lines.
Eight hundred years, imprisoned in the Xuan Realm for eight hundred years, the Martial Sect has been silent for eight hundred years, and it will rise from now on, at most ten years, countless people of the Martial Sect can get out of this barren Xuan Realm, they have no reason not to be excited.
The night wind howled, and hundreds of people dressed in classical robes stood on the edge of the altar.
"It's been passed on...... Got it!"
"Wu Zong will eventually rise ......"
"It's too long to wait for this moment, eight hundred years......"
Most of the hundreds of people are elderly people, but at this time they are excited like a child who has received candy, without any superfluous thoughts, some are just ecstasy, and it is not enough to vent the joy in their hearts.
Fang Yujia stood quietly in the center of the sacrifice hall, as if he hadn't heard the old sect master's question, his body exuded a gentle and cold aura, his long seaweed-like hair fluttered in the wind, his face was as calm as water, there was no emotion, and his amber eyes were hollow.
The whole person seemed ethereal, and the soft breath gradually disappeared, as if it was about to merge with the surrounding one.
"Quiet! Miss Fang is in the realm of true martial arts, don't interrupt!" The old sect master noticed the abnormality of Fang Yujia's state, lowered his voice and snorted softly, although the voice was small, it sounded in everyone's ears, and the sacrificial field instantly quieted down again.
After all, the old sect master is the sect master who has lived for more than 160 years, and his heart is extremely firm, and he is pleasantly surprised, but he can instantly restore his normal heart.
He was dressed in a white robe, with white hair and white hair, and he was in good spirits, like a respected hermitage master.
The old sect master looked at Fang Yujia in the field. A pair of deep old eyes flashed with surprise, the realm of true martial arts, the realm of enlightenment that no martial artists yearn for, even if he was more than a hundred years old, he barely entered the realm of true martial arts for a moment, and it was this moment that gave him the strength he has now.
Fang Yujia is only twenty-two now, and he can enter the realm of true martial arts, and his future is terrifying, and the future is limitless......
The old sect master stroked his snow-white beard leisurely, and a little loneliness appeared on his wrinkled old face, and the martial arts sect was inherited from ancient times for 20,000 years. Ten thousand years earlier than the Immortal Sect, it can be said that since there were people, there was a Martial Sect, and from the beginning of ignorance to the present, it has never been so weak.
Tens of thousands of martial arts powerhouses have been imprisoned in this barren world, which is said to be the True Martial Xuan Realm, but now it is actually a cage, and the oldest sect with a heritage of 20,000 years has fallen here.
Fang Yujia's ability to obtain the True Martial Inheritance at the last moment was an exciting good news for the entire Martial Sect, but it was still unknown what kind of situation Fang Yujia would be able to achieve after obtaining the True Martial Inheritance. Whether he can lead the Martial Sect to rise out of the Xuan Realm is completely unknown.
The rest of the Martial Sect may pin their hopes on Fang Yujia, but he won't, the reason why he let the people of the Martial Sect pin their hopes on Fang Yujia is to let the people in the Martial Sect have a spiritual sustenance.
Getting the true martial arts inheritance does not mean that the world is invincible. What kind of strength can be achieved depends on personal understanding.
The old sect master quickly came back to his senses, laughed at himself and shook his head, this is the problem when people are old. Easily distracted.
The audience was silent, waiting intently for Fang Yujia to leave the realm of True Martial Arts, and countless characters swirled in the void. But at this moment, Fang Yujia's delicate body suddenly moved, and she turned around, her eyes were still empty, and she walked towards the huge trapezoidal altar.
The huge trapezoidal altar is made up of countless steps, each of which is a bar-shaped boulder, and the stone is not known to be made of what material, and has not been eroded by the years.
The mountain-like giant altar always exudes a sacred and solemn aura of desolation, and above the ninety-nine steps is a small stone platform, from which a beam of divine light emits a beam of divine light, piercing through the sky and straight into the vast and boundless Xinghan.
This is the holy altar of Wuzong, and according to legend, it is the burial place of the ancestor of the founding ancestor, Emperor Zhenwutian, and the Extreme Dao Divine Weapon of Emperor Zhenwu is also imprisoned on the top of the altar.
In the hearts of countless people of the Martial Sect, this altar is the supreme and undesecrated existence, and anyone who tries to challenge the divine power of the altar will be crushed by the Martial Sect, even if it costs the lives of everyone in the Martial Sect.
When everyone saw that Fang Yujia was actually preparing to ascend the Holy Martial Altar, their faces changed.
The Holy Altar is a holy place in the minds of countless martial artists, but it is not a forbidden place, almost every year, there are strong people who try to climb the Holy Ladder, but these ninety-nine Holy Ladders are full of dangers, and the slightest carelessness will be severely damaged.
The Holy Ladder is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, and it is also known as the True Martial Heaven Step, no one has ever reached the top of the Holy Altar throughout the ages, and it is only thirty-seven steps at most.
At this time, Fang Yujia had just obtained the True Martial Arts Inheritance, and he should immediately comprehend the true meaning of the Martial Dao, but at this time, he chose to climb the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Steps, in case he was severely injured and unconscious, his gains would be in vain.
"Yujia, don't go up!" Master Zilei looked at Fang Yujia's back and snorted anxiously.
Only one person is allowed to enter the True Martial Inheritance Xuan Array, and if others enter, they will immediately incur the disaster of killing, otherwise Zilei Master will definitely drag Fang Yujia back as soon as possible.
"Don't go up to ......"
"There will be opportunities in the future!"
Countless people excitedly let out a series of worried exclamations, they waited for three days to wait for Fang Yujia to get the True Martial Inheritance, they had been looking forward to it for too long, how could they allow Fang Yujia to have any problems.
It's just that Fang Yujia turned a deaf ear to the exclamations around the sacrificial field, her state at this time was extremely mysterious, and the whole person was immersed in a mysterious and mysterious realm of true martial arts, the qi seemed to be integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth, tangible and unrhymed, and her delicate body was like a walking corpse......
Fang Yujia went deep into the realm of true martial arts, and she didn't know anything about the surroundings, she had been in this state since she entered the realm of true martial arts three days ago.
At this time, she only knew that there was something on the Holy Altar that was deeply appealing to her, as if it was a call from endless time and space.
"Master, stop the True Martial Inheritance Xuan Array immediately, otherwise Yujia will definitely be in danger!" "Master Zilei came to the old sect master's side and said anxiously.
"No, no!" the old sect master stroked his snow-white beard and shook his head, how often did he not know that the top of the ladder was full of dangers, and once he stepped on it, he could not turn back, either reaching the top or being knocked away by the powerful qi halfway.
"The Inheritance Xuan Array doesn't mean that you can stop immediately. She is in a strange state now, and it seems that she is still in the realm of true martial arts, and she can't be interrupted.
What's more, as I told you before, everyone has a different way, and since this qiē is her own choice, don't use our will to interfere with her. The old sect master explained.
The old sect master didn't say another important reason, he was actually looking forward to where Fang Yujia could go, Fang Yujia was the body of the martial arts holy body Haoran, and he was also the first body of Haoran to step on the heavenly level.
Eight hundred years ago, the emperor did not have access to the heavenly level because of his heart. The first step was knocked away, so Fang Yujia couldn't take a step with common sense.
"But ......" Zilei Master didn't understand this truth, but Fang Yujia was her apprentice, how could she not care, she also assured Xiao Cheng that there would be no danger.
Halfway through Master Zilei's words, the scene in front of her completely shocked her, and she couldn't say a word anymore.
I saw that the entire True Martial Inheritance Xuan Array seemed to come alive, and countless light phantoms rose up, and the phantoms were constantly entwined in the sacrifice field. Bursts of chanting from antiquity sounded on the altar, and the solemnity made people's souls throb.
The countless dazzling rays of light in the void flew like ribbons towards Fang Yujia who was walking towards the altar, and three meters around Fang Yujia's body, countless characters became brighter and brighter. It was pierced by a ribbon-like light, and it continued to fly around Fang Yujia.
Fang Yujia's red dress was fluttering, her long maroon seaweed-like hair was fluttering, and her beautiful face was cold. The temperament is cold and indifferent, just like a queen who is about to ascend the throne, and the peerless elegance is incomparable for a while.
Fang Yujia came to the altar. Stand on tiptoe, take graceful steps, and step on the first step of the ladder.
Now that he has taken the first step, it is impossible to retreat by himself, everyone's eyes follow Fang Yujia's light steps, Fang Yujia seems to step on everyone's heart with every step, and the heartbeat gradually fits Fang Yujia's pace.
One step at a time...... Twenty Steps...... Thirty steps......
Among the hundreds of martial arts powerhouses, there was a series of swallowing sounds, and Fang Yujia actually walked a full thirty steps, which had already broken the thousand-year record.
Thirty-one steps, thirty-two steps...... is still continuing to go up, it seems that there is no resistance, strolling leisurely, thirty-six steps, everyone's heart is raised to the throat, thirty-seven steps is the highest record in the record, is it going to be broken today?
Thirty-seven steps, set foot on the ...... Really stepped on, everyone's eyes widened, revealing an unbelievable look, Fang Yujia, a woman who had just entered the martial arts for only a month, actually broke the highest record since the eons, this is simply ......
The old sect master's body was stiff, and the old eyes were full of color, others might not know the meaning of this heavenly step, but he knew it very well.
How many steps can be taken on the heavenly steps has nothing to do with strength, the more steps you go up, it can only mean that the more suitable this person's physique, mental and martial arts are, the more suitable it is to cultivate martial arts, could it be that Fang Yujia is the most suitable person for cultivating martial arts since ancient times?
Fifty steps...... The fiftieth step is up...... Everyone was stunned, Fang Yujia broke the record of the Eternal Heavenly Order, which was surprising and not shocking, the person who made this record was also a person, and the predecessors could do the same with the latecomers, but Fang Yujia walked fifty steps leisurely, which was completely beyond everyone's imagination.
At this time, people's eyes looking at Fang Yujia all changed, before that, everyone just regarded them as a junior, and now countless pairs of anxious old eyes were full of awe.
Seventy steps......
Eighty steps......
Fang Yujia walked up to the altar step by step, countless dazzling ribbons of light surrounded her, and she was alone on the heavenly steps, exuding a cold aura all over her body, like an empress above the nine heavens.
Everyone looked at Fang Yujia's peerless demeanor, gradually getting taller and higher, and they were already numb with horror.
"Ninety-one steps!" someone in the crowd muttered a soft sigh, and then everyone counted their steps in a low voice, and countless people whispered to form an ethereal and treacherous atmosphere.
"Ninety-five steps!"
"Ninety-six steps!"
"Ninety-seven steps!"
"Ninety...... Eight steps!" everyone's voices became hoarse, could Fang Yujia really be able to ascend the altar?
"Ninety...... Nine Steps...... My True Martial Heavenly Emperor...... One step away, only ......one step away," exclaimed a younger youth.
Fang Yujia was only one step away from the high altar, and there was one last step in front of her, and if she stepped on this step, she would be able to stand on top of the giant altar and look down on a qiē.
In front of her was a platform about two meters in diameter, and the platform seemed to be engraved with a complex Xuan Array, and a blazing white light in the Xuan Array shot straight into the sky.
Floating in the pillar of light was a long knife with a cold light. The surface of the long knife is smooth as a mirror, and the shape of the knife is simple and slender, like a willow leaf blown by the breeze, and each place is extremely symmetrical.
The knife is the first murderer, but this knife does not have any ferocious atmosphere, and the cold and cold blade has some elegant temperament, revealing the royal spirit of neutrality.
This knife is a well-known holy object in Wuzong, and it is the supreme holy weapon in the minds of Wuzong, because this knife is a weapon used by the True Martial Heavenly Emperor 18,000 years ago - the Heavenly Sword. There is only this knife in the heavens and on the earth, called the Heavenly Knife.
The Heavenly Sword enjoyed the worship of Wuzong for 18,000 years on the altar, no one had ever walked on the altar, and naturally no one could get close to this Heavenly Sword, which was silent on the altar for 18,000 years.
But after 18,000 years, the Heavenly Sword has not been damaged, has not left any traces of time, and is exactly as clean as in the record.
Hundreds of people watched Fang Yujia with bated breath, and it only took one step to reach the top of the altar.
Fang Yujia didn't stop at all, and raised her fair right leg at the original pace. The toes lightly touched on the altar, the heels of the hind feet, and in the blink of an eye, they all came to the altar easily.
Fang Yujia went from the first step to the last step. There was no resistance, and the steps were light, not like doing something extremely strict, but more like casually visiting the supermarket......
"Gone up! she went up!" exclaimed hundreds of people almost simultaneously. The exclamation formed a huge wave of sound, echoing through the endless mountains.
This is something that has never happened in 18,000 years, and someone has easily climbed to the top of the altar. At the same time, it makes people ecstatic and even has a suspicion, is there something wrong with this heavenly step?
"This ...... Is it really Yujia?" Zilei Master looked up at Fang Yujia at the peak of the altar and shook his head in disbelief.
At this time, Fang Yujia's body was swirling with dazzling light, and the absolutely cold aura diffused, standing on the top of the pole and looking down at all living beings.
At the same time, the people who were looking up at the holy mountain from the top of the mountain also saw a scene on the top of the holy mountain, and a red figure appeared on the holy altar.
"Miss Fang...... He actually ascended to the Holy Altar...... "Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.
Just when everyone was shocked that Fang Yujia had ascended to the top of the altar, but it was not over, in the stunned eyes of countless people, Fang Yujia casually stretched out his plain hand, and the green jade fingers ran through the blazing beam towards the heavenly sword in the pillar of light.
She ...... She actually wanted to get the Heavenly Sword......"
"This ......"
Fang Yujia didn't care about the exclamation below, his eyes were empty, still immersed in the realm of Xuan and Xuan's true martial arts, and the movement of stretching out his hand was extremely casual, just like taking out the vegetables in the refrigerator when cooking, this action was clean and neat, and it seemed to have been tempered a thousand times.
Without any vision, nor any powerful qi, Fang Yujia stretched out his hand and easily grasped the handle of the Heavenly Knife, and with a slight force, the Heavenly Sword was taken out of the pillar of light.
A bite of the Heavenly Sword from the Ancient World, which had been silent for 18,000 years, was obtained by Fang Yujia in this way, which made countless people under the altar stunned, and there was a feeling of unreality, and they were all stupid.
"Welcome to the Heavenly Sword!" I don't know who shouted softly, and then everyone shouted to welcome the Heavenly Sword, and hundreds of people bowed to the ground almost at the same time, muttering to themselves reverently.
"Martial Sect's hope!" the old sect master sighed, tears glistening in his excited old eyes.
Even if Fang Yujia obtained the True Martial Inheritance before, he would not pin all his hopes on Fang Yujia, but now it is different, Fang Yujia can step on the peak of the altar, there is no doubt that he is the most qualified martial artist in the eons, and getting the Heavenly Sword is even more recognized by the True Martial Inheritance.
Although Fang Yujia still has a long way to go, he will eventually step on the supreme peak of martial arts, just like now.
"The Martial Sect will definitely rise!" The old sect master's momentum rose, his white hair flew, and he raised his arms violently, and the loud and vicissitudes of life resounded throughout the Xuan Realm.
"Martial Sect will definitely rise!" The people around the sacrificial ground followed, letting out a loud mountain cry, hissing exhausted, but the old tears were boiling with blood.
"The Martial Sect will definitely rise!" The people of the entire Xuan Realm, regardless of men, women, and children, all looked at the sky-high light in the middle of the mountains at this moment, and choked up or roared.
Fang Yujia stood on a high altar overlooking the heaven and earth, with an aura of contempt for the world between the pitches, and the night wind tore the skirt and seaweed-like hair, and the elegance was peerless...... There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent......
After a long time, Fang Yujia's empty beautiful eyes gradually regained their focus, and her thoughts seemed to have gone through a long or short period of stagnation, and countless pictures returned to her mind again.
Although he has been in the realm of true martial arts, everything that happened outside has stayed in his subconscious, and after recovering his thoughts, he remembered all the things in the past three days.
Fang Yujia looked at the long knife in her hand, she was in a trance, and she couldn't believe it, not only did she get the True Martial Inheritance, but she also got the Heavenly Sword, the supreme holy weapon of the Martial Sect, on the altar.
Fang Yujia stood on the high platform and looked down at the vast mountains and the stars in the sky.
The cold of the eyebrows thousands of miles away gradually turned into softness, the corners of the mouth rose slightly, revealing a happy smile, and the pretty face with a little baby fat rippled out a pair of pear vortices that were beautiful, and the amber beautiful eyes were rippling, and she muttered: "Xiao Cheng, Yu'er did it!"
At this moment, Fang Yujia once again found the direction of her life, martial arts opened the golden door for her, she will continue to walk in this direction, her life is full of brilliance in an instant, making her whole person look vivid and charming.
The joy in Fang Yujia's heart at this time was indescribable, and he just wanted to share it with Xiao Cheng, seeing that everyone below was not paying attention, he took out his mobile phone with a pout, and the screen lit up, but there was no signal.
"Sure enough, there is no signal...... Fang Yujiadai frowned slightly, and shook her head a little disappointed.
If the people below learned that Fang Yujia wanted to call for the first time after getting the True Martial Inheritance and the Heavenly Sword, and was lost because of the lack of signal, I don't know how to feel......
After three long days of understanding, Fang Yujia gained a lot, and his understanding of martial arts was quite profound. The realm of true martial arts is extremely precious, and most martial artists cannot enter a moment in their lifetime, but she has been immersed in the realm of true martial arts for three whole days, and the benefits she has obtained are unimaginable.
Fang Yujia tapped his toes, and in the gorgeous light, the whole person was like a wisp of breeze, floating from the top of the altar to the altar, and the heavenly sword in his hand was shining with cold light.
Fang Yujia had just landed in the field, the Xuan Array had dispersed, and everyone gathered up, but no one spoke for a while, looking at the deserted Fang Yujia, and then at the cold and shining Heavenly Sword in Fang Yujia's hand, the Heavenly Sword and Fang Yujia's temperament were extremely commensurate, just like a one-piece creation.
However, the martial artist's view of weapons is different from that of the immortal sect cultivators, the immortal sect attaches great importance to magic weapons and so on, but the martial arts attaches great importance to internal cultivation, as long as the internal force is strong enough, picking grass for soldiers, there is no need to rely on divine weapons.
This heavenly knife is the supreme holy weapon of the Martial Sect, but in essence, it is an indestructible weapon, and it does not have terrifying power like the magic weapon of the Immortal Sect, so the symbolic meaning of this heavenly knife is greater than its own value, everyone only wants to admire the holy weapon, but no one wants to take it for themselves.
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[Huhu, it's finally written, my long-awaited plot wow, I'm finally satisfied.]
Some brothers have reacted that it has been a little unsightly recently, firstly, the state of the knife is not very good, and secondly, the plot is relaxed, and it is impossible to keep the high * tide, I hope to understand!
Next, the plot will be promoted faster and the pace will be accelerated...... Hey, hey, I should be able to resume normal updates tomorrow, thank you brothers for your support!]
~(To be continued......) RT