I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Just as Xie Que was revising "Eight-Nine Profound Art·Three Talents", the atmosphere in the main hall of the Chixiao Sect was so depressing that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.

Chi Yangzi was wearing a bright red robe, the corners of which swayed slightly with his movements.

At this moment, he was pacing anxiously, his footsteps making dull sounds on the stone floor.

Representatives from various sects of the Demon Slayer Alliance sat around a long table in the secret room, and everyone's face was filled with dissatisfaction and anxiety.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely solemn, as if it could condense into substance.

"Ten years!" Suddenly, a representative in a green Taoist robe slammed the table and stood up.

His voice echoed in the secret room, filled with strong anger.

"The Wuzong Market is getting bigger and bigger. It has now monopolized 70% of the spiritual plant transactions in the Great Southern Region. Why haven't the Wu Clan made a move yet?"

Chi Yangzi's heart tightened. He knew that the representative's question was not without reason.

But he still pretended to be calm, raised his head slightly, and said with a twinkling look in his eyes: "The Heavenly Witch Pavilion has its own arrangements."

His voice was a little dry, sounding a little lacking in confidence, and there was a hint of perfunctoriness in his tone.

This made the other representatives even more dissatisfied with his answer, and they began to whisper to each other.

Time flies. After so many years, the representatives of the various sects of the Demon Slayer Alliance have become increasingly dissatisfied with this answer.

Although they were no longer as eager as before, their dissatisfaction was still obvious on their faces.

Chi Yangzi was extremely anxious, as he knew very well that if he could not give a satisfactory answer to the representatives of each sect, then the Demon-Slaying Alliance would probably fall apart and disappear.

Thinking of this, he moved to a corner of the secret room, and then he took out a jade slip of communication from his arms.

Chi Yangzi held the jade slip tightly and took a deep breath.

He calmed himself down and started trying to contact Hall Master Bai Lian through the jade slip.

He prayed silently in his heart, hoping to get some information from Master Bai Lian.

After all, the reason why he asked for help from Tianwu Pavilion was just to find out the true strength of the Lord of Wuzong.

However, so many years have passed and there has been no news from the Tianwu Pavilion, which makes Chi Yangzi extremely anxious.

He really couldn't wait any longer and urgently needed to know the attitude and thoughts of Tianwu Pavilion.

However, the Tianwu Pavilion never gave a clear response, which made Chi Yangzi and others dare not act rashly.

They dared not act on their own for fear of causing an uncontrollable disaster.

After all, among so many sects in the Great Southern Territory, there is not even a true God of Creation!

If the leader of Wuzong has already reached the realm of creation, then wouldn't it be courting death for them to go to Wuzong?

Time passed by minute by minute, and Chi Yangzi stared at the jade slip in his hand, becoming more and more anxious.

However, the jade slip was like a dead object and showed no reaction at all.

Chi Yangzi's expression became uglier and uglier as time went by.

He really couldn't understand what the Tianwu Pavilion was thinking.
Why was there no response to his summons?

How should he explain himself in the face of questioning from representatives of the various sects of the Demon-Slaying Alliance?

Chi Yangzi sighed helplessly and thought to himself:
"It seems that I am afraid that I can only go to Tianwu Pavilion in person and ask them in person what is going on."

Just as Chi Yangzi was about to leave for Tian Wu Pavilion,
Inside the Tianwu Pavilion, Bai Lian was looking at the jade slip in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, forming a hint of disdain.

"Since His Highness Dayu has personally taken action, the demise of Wuzong will only take a matter of seconds."

Bai Lian sneered, "How could an ant like Chi Yangzi possibly know the methods of the Heavenly Monarch?"

After saying this, Bai Lian raised his head slightly and looked into the distance, as if he could see the end of Wu Zong.
"However, since His Highness has personally intervened in this matter, then the demise of Emperor Wuzong is probably not far away..."

……

Wuzong Cave Heaven.

It has been thirteen years since Dayu Tianjun has been hiding in the void.

He has been observing here for thirteen years, and during these thirteen years, his eyes have never left this independent little world.

He watched Xuan Li and the other three break through from the half-step creation to the "mid-stage human immortal" and was slightly shocked.
Although the bloodline of the ancestor witch in Xuanli and the other three has been destroyed, their martial arts practice is surprisingly more sophisticated than the witch clan's body tempering method.

Just at the fifth level, he has already surpassed the witch clan's body tempering methods in all aspects!
At this point, Dayu Tianjun began to waver in his heart.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and after a moment's silence, he made a decision.

"It is better to travel thousands of miles to read thousands of books."

"No matter what, I'll practice martial arts first!"

Dayu Tianjun suddenly tore the space apart, and his spiritual thoughts instantly returned to the Golden Crow Temple in the ancestral land.

At this moment, the real body of the Heavenly Monarch, who had been silent and closed his eyes for more than ten years, also opened his eyes.

Along with the manifestation of the magical power of creation, a human body gradually took shape in the Golden Crow Temple.

At the same time, the human opened his eyes.
"According to Wu Zong's standards, this person should only be a third-grade talent, neither high nor low."

"In that case, I will try this martial art in a human body first!"

Thinking of this, a huge gap suddenly appeared in front of Dayu Tianjun's eyes.

The human body was instantly submerged in it.

……

Time flies by like a fleeting moment.

It was also in this year that Wuzong welcomed a new disciple named "Yushan".

His aptitude was rated as the third grade, which was definitely considered an upper-middle level talent even among the growing number of martial arts masters today.

Just like Xuan Sanzi in the past, Yu Shan entered Wuzong's gate.
He devoted himself to the practice of Wu Zong's martial arts without hesitation.

In the first three years, Yushan was extremely low-key.

Apart from completing a certain amount of miscellaneous tasks every day, he spent almost all his time in the Sutra Library.

The Sutra Library contains countless martial arts secrets and techniques. For Yu Shan, who is eager to learn martial arts, this is undoubtedly a treasure trove of knowledge.

Over the years, Xie Que has divided his thoughts into thousands and worked tirelessly to record the martial arts techniques in the old Maha Realm one by one.

After completing its contents, it was placed in the Sutra Repository.

These precious skills provide more training options for Wu Zong's disciples, and also allow them to explore the mysteries of martial arts more deeply.

A disciple with "average talent" like Yu Shan naturally had no chance to come into contact with the "Eight-Nine Profound Art", a top-notch martial art that only the sect master's lineage had the opportunity to practice.

However, he still has the opportunity to practice some classics that can reach the realm of Martial God.

What he is practicing now is a martial arts technique called "The Art of Moving Mountains and Covering Seas".

The core point of this martial arts technique "Moving Mountains and Covering Seas" is to use the power of the five elements as the basis and let it circulate continuously.

And stack them layer by layer to maximize your own strength until it reaches the peak.

It can be said that in terms of increasing strength, "The Art of Moving Mountains and Covering Seas" has reached the pinnacle.

In comparison, even the "Eight-Nine Profound Art", which is regarded as the top-notch martial art, can probably only reach the same level in terms of strength.

And Yu Shan also practiced "The Art of Moving Mountains and Covering Seas" to the peak of Martial Saint.

He could feel that although the realm of his human body was only at the peak of the fourth realm,
But even if it was an ordinary cultivator in the fifth realm, as long as he got close to him, he could kill him with one punch.

Even if the opponent's Yin spirit is fully released, with the vigorous blood and energy,

It can also be like a raging fire shining on ice and snow, melting the opponent's body and soul in an instant!
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Yu Shan welcomed his first small competition in the sect. The small competition in the sect was a competition set up within the Wuzong to test the cultivation results of new disciples before they became disciples.

On the day of the competition, the sect square was crowded and bustling.

The disciples were all in high spirits and eager to try, all wanting to show their skills in this competition.

Yu Shan was no exception. He stood in the crowd, quietly observing the performance of other disciples.

As the competition began, the disciples took to the stage one after another to show their strength.

After Yu Shan came on the field, he did not immediately display his full strength, but deliberately suppressed his own cultivation.

To outsiders, his strength does not seem to be outstanding.

After going through three rounds, Yu Shan met a disciple with extremely high comprehension.

In the battle with Yu Shan, this disciple displayed a unique skill called "Five Elements Rotation".

It allows him to switch freely between the five elements and is extremely powerful.

Facing this disciple's "Five Elements Rotation", Yu Shan was also defeated.

At this moment, Feng Yao happened to pass by.
As an elder who teaches martial arts, Feng Yao looked at the two people on the field and began to comment casually.

From the people around him, Yu Shan also learned that this person was the direct disciple of the Lord of Wuzong, and his eyes became more and more curious.

What made Yu Shan even more curious was that Feng Yao was re-cultivating the "Eight Nine Mysterious Skills".
His cultivation level is now only that of a human immortal, but the aura on his body is particularly different, which makes Yu Shan quite curious.

Feng Yao then looked at Yu Shan and said, "You should be practicing the Art of Moving Mountains and Covering Seas, right?"

Yu Shan nodded.

Feng Yao then said: "The secret of martial arts is not in strength, but in duration."

"You should work towards this direction!"

"The endless reproduction of the Five Elements does not mean that you can continuously accumulate strength, but that you will always have endless strength!"

"In this way, you will not be defeated."

"After all, the mountains are high and the seas are deep. The technique you practice is meant for this purpose!"

His voice was calm and powerful, with a convincing majesty.

Yu Shan was respectful on the surface. He lowered his head slightly with a respectful expression on his face.
At this moment, he suddenly realized in his heart that he had gone astray in his cultivation.

This small competition ended, Yu Shan also hid his strength,
He didn't have a very good master, but for him it was a leisurely time.

He just wanted to learn from Wuzong and had no other thoughts.

Yu Shan felt that he had learned enough from the things in the Sutra Library.

Even if you worship another master of any status, it won’t be a big deal.

Yu Shan could also feel that perhaps the opportunity to break through fate by using the body tempering method was within Wu Zong!
One day, in the Sutra Repository.

Yu Shan also met Feng Yao again.

At this time, Feng Yao had already completed the first two chapters of "Eight-Nine Profound Art".

After the two of them casually exchanged glances, Feng Yao lowered his head and continued to read the classics.

Seeing this, Yu Shan also took the initiative to speak: "Uncle Master, are you looking for information about the 'Star Map'?"

Feng Yao nodded: "Yes, you have also studied this?"

Yu Shan hesitated, but still said, "I've seen something similar before."

Having said this, Feng Yao also took the initiative to exchange his views with Yu Shan.

Feng Yao did not expect that an ordinary disciple could have such profound research on the stars.

He started painting according to what Yu Shan said.

Yu Shan was also watching curiously.
At the beginning, what Feng Yao drew was just a star map simulated by an acupoint.

Suddenly, Yu Shan came closer and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He discovered that the acupoint star map drawn by Feng Yao seemed to overlap with the "Zhou Tian Star Array" he knew from his old memories.

His heart suddenly shook, his pupils suddenly contracted, and an expression of extreme shock appeared on his face.

"How is it possible..." He whispered to himself, a strong wave of emotions surging in his heart.

At this moment, a figure also appeared beside Yu Shan.

There was no warning of his appearance, as if he had suddenly descended from the void.

"Since you are here, why not drink tea and discuss the Dao?"

Suddenly, a few words rang in Yu Shan's ears.

Feng Yao didn't seem to notice his master's visit and continued to draw the star map.

When Yu Shanzhi's identity was exposed, his heart tightened and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

But Xie Que did not point it out, and Yu Shan also took a deep breath and said in a voice transmission: "Daoyou..."

Xie Que just smiled: "No need to say more."

"My Wu Zong believes in teaching everyone. As long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you."

"After midnight today, please come to my quiet room and we will discuss in detail."

After saying this, Xie Que also disappeared.

Even Dayu, who was proficient in the avenue of space, did not have time to react.

……

At night, Yu Shan, dressed in disciple clothes, slowly approached the core area of ​​the cave.

There was silence all around, with only the occasional chirping of insects, which seemed particularly clear in this silent atmosphere.

When they arrived in front of a stone gate, the stone gate suddenly opened.

When Yu Shan stepped inside, the scene in front of him made his eyes widen instantly.

I saw a red incarnation floating in the air, and the sea of ​​blood exuded a rich and majestic atmosphere.

It was like an endless ocean, surging and roaring in the air.

The body was looming in the sea of ​​blood, with seven hundred and twenty acupoints flickering with light, evolving into the stars in the sky.

Star-like lights lit up around him, arranged into irregular patterns.

The earth, fire, wind and water were generated spontaneously, the blazing flames jumped in the sea of ​​blood, and the icy air currents swirled around.

The heaviness of the earth and the agility of the water flow intertwined together, forming a scene that shocked him extremely.

What shocked him even more was that the lost “Twelve Heavenly Demon Formation” of the Wu Clan vaguely appeared in the depths of the star map.

The pattern exudes an ancient atmosphere, as if it came from the depths of time.

Yu Shan's heart suddenly shrank, and his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

At this moment, the real body of Dayu Tianjun suddenly stood up in the ancestral land.

His body trembled slightly and his face showed an excited and complicated expression.

"It turns out... martial arts is the secret of our tribe!" (End of this chapter)