The True Martial Ancestor

Chapter 818: Buddha Mystery

In the center of Futu City, above the majestic mountains, there is a huge space gate shining with luster.

Inside the space gate is the Futu world, which is also where the ancient clan is located. That is the core of the Futu ancient clan.

At this time, one can see huge spirit boats constantly shuttling between the two worlds. From time to time, they will land on this vast square, pick up some guests and fly to the Buddha world.

"Well, we can build some of these spiritual boats when we return."

Mu Zi looked at the huge creature shuttling in and out of the gate, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. Sometimes, similar superficial efforts are indispensable for the operation of a force.

boom!
As the group arrived, they saw a huge and magnificent spirit boat in the distance, which immediately sailed towards them.

brush!
A stream of light flew out from the spirit boat, moving lightly and transforming into a beautiful woman in palace dress in front of the eyes of several people.

"Mu Zi, I thought you wouldn't come!"

Qingyue looked at Mu Zi with surprise in her eyes. Obviously, she was overjoyed that Mu Zi could come here despite her busy schedule.

Seeing the old friend, Mu Zi's eyes also showed a wave of fluctuations, and she said softly:

"How can you go back on your promise? Also, Ling'er also wants to come and see the ancient Futu clan."

Hearing this, Qingyue looked at Ziling beside her and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Okay, this time I will be the host and entertain you well."

Qingyue's gaze paused slightly on Lin Dong, and then a gentle expression appeared on her face.

"This must be Brother Lin Dong, right? I have heard of your great name for a long time, and seeing you today, I find that your reputation is well-deserved."

Because of Mu Zi, Qingyue was no stranger to Lin Dong. On that day on the battlefield between the two worlds, she had watched him from afar. When they met today, she found that he was indeed extraordinary.

Even though Qingyue has now cultivated to the late spiritual level, she can still feel an unfathomable depth in the other party, which makes Qingyue feel amazed. He is indeed a ruthless character who can fight his way in and out of the Demon Realm!
“Fairy Qingyue, Lin Dong has also admired you for a long time.”

Lin Dong immediately returned the gift, his behavior calm and measured, revealing a sense of composure.

After a brief conversation, Qingyue immediately led Mu Zi and his party onto a spirit boat not far away. There were no other passengers on this spirit boat, which was specially arranged for Mu Zi by Qingyue and the ancient Futu clan.

Compared with other spirit boats, the one Mu Zi was riding on looked more majestic. As the spirit boat moved, it was very stable, without any sense of shaking.

Mu Zi's eyesight was the most accurate in her perception. The grade of this spirit boat was quite outstanding even among the peerless holy objects.

Obviously, this is undoubtedly the highest standard that the ancient Futu clan can offer.

As the spirit boat was sailing, Mu Zi looked at Qing Yue with concern in her eyes.

"How is it, are you confident in this martial arts competition?"

What Mu Zi was referring to was the fact that Qingmai won a seat through the martial arts competition and was promoted to the main lineage of the ancient Futu clan. For the people of the ancient Futu clan, this matter could not be taken too seriously. After the war between the two worlds came to an end, there had been no news from Qingyue, which meant that they were preparing for the martial arts competition among all the clans.

After hearing this, Qingyue hesitated for a moment and then said calmly:
"The Qingmai is now at its peak. If the Xuanmai and Momai don't play tricks and everything develops normally, the Qingmai will have a good chance of winning the seat."

The martial arts competition among all the clans is held in the form of a ring battle. If the challenger succeeds, he or she will be able to take a seat in the Council of Elders from the ring master. The two main clans of the Futu Ancient Clan, the Xuanmai and Momai, are only slightly stronger than the Qingmai in terms of foundation, and do not have a clear advantage in terms of surface strength.

It’s fair competition. With Qingmai’s current momentum, he is not afraid of the opponent.

However, Xuanmai and Momai would certainly not want to see the emergence of a third main vein to compete with them for power and resources within the clan, and might try to stop it.

If the two main meridians join forces to target Qingmai, it would indeed be a bit troublesome, and Qingyue was a little worried about this.

"Haha, don't worry, those two meridians probably don't dare to target Qingmai."

Mu Zi's tone revealed a sense of indifference. She came to the ancient Futu tribe to watch the ceremony with the intention of supporting Qingyue.

No matter what plans Xuanmai and Momai have, they obviously have to think carefully when facing Qingyue, the strongest person in the universe, standing behind them.

Hearing the implication of Mu Zi's words, Qingyue's pretty face showed a smile. She almost forgot that the person standing next to her was a great god!
In a blink of an eye, the spirit boat sailed into the Buddha world, and a vast world came into view.

As far as the eye can see, there are thousands of towering mountains connected to each other, one after another, and huge black towers standing, as if they are endless, and among them, there are countless ancient palaces dotted around.

The whole world is filled with an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere.

When the spirit boat that Mu Zi was on just entered the Buddha Realm, not far ahead, there was an old figure standing in the air, waiting there.

There was no aura emanating from him, as if he was an ordinary old man who was about to die. However, when Qingyue saw the white-haired old man, his expression became serious.

"Great Elder?"

At this moment, the old man waiting in front of the spirit boat was none other than Futu Xuan, the only holy-level strongman of the ancient Futu clan.

The ancient Futu clan attaches the most importance to bloodline status. Only the clan leader and the great elder can use the name Futu. Over the years, the position of the clan leader of the ancient Futu clan has been vacant, so only the great elder can use the name Futu.

"I hope you won't blame me for not being able to come and greet you, my distinguished guest."

Futu Xuan faced the direction of the spirit boat, and his voice rang out clearly, with an imperceptible hint of respect in his tone.

At this moment, Futu Xuan's heart was a little complicated. He sent the invitation out of courtesy, thinking that Wu Jing would not respond. Unexpectedly, not only did he come to watch the ceremony, but Wu Zu himself showed up!

Such a posture undoubtedly gave enough face to the ancient Futu clan. Therefore, when Futu Xuan learned that Mu Zi appeared in Futu City, he chose to wait here in person.

"You are too polite, Great Elder."

A clear and gentle voice was heard, and then the space fluctuated, and several figures appeared in front of Futu Xuan.

Futu Xuan first felt Zi Ling's aura and was slightly shocked. Then, his gaze fell on the woman in white in front of him, and a wave of emotion passed across his old face.

Even though Futu Xuan has been in charge of Futu Continent for many years, the reputation of Martial Ancestor is well-known.

The number one person in the universe may be a legendary existence in the eyes of ordinary people, without any concrete concept; but for a saint like Futu Xuan who stands at the pinnacle of the universe, he understands best what the title means.
Now, only by facing Mu Zi in person can I truly experience that kind of indescribable power!

At this moment, Futu Xuan felt as if he was facing an ancient god, and his own strength of a mid-stage saint seemed a little insignificant.

(End of this chapter)