The True Martial Ancestor

Chapter 825 Ancestral Tower
With Futu Xuan's announcement, the martial arts competition among various sects kicked off in a hot manner.

"Qingmai Qingyue, please teach me, Elder Xuanlin!"

A clear voice sounded, and then a graceful figure jumped onto the white jade platform and appeared in front of a middle-aged man from Xuanmai.

The rules of the martial arts competition among all veins are to conduct it through challenges. If a strong man from the Qing vein can defeat more than half of the defenders from the Xuan vein in the challenge, he will be able to obtain a seat on the Elder Council from the other party.

The Council of Elders is composed of the Supreme Heavenly Ones, who have the power to make decisions and can participate in the core affairs of the ancient Futu clan such as resource allocation.

The more elder seats a branch of the ancient Futu clan occupies, the greater the say it has within the clan. Therefore, every martial arts competition among the branches is a battle that must be fought for.

At this moment, Qingyue changed her usual gentle temperament and instead exuded a sharp edge, which was quite eye-catching.

"Humph!"

On the white jade stage, the man named Xuanlin looked at Qingyue, who was in front of him with such a powerful momentum, and his eyes darkened, without giving in at all.

"If you want to take the seat from my Xuanmai, then it depends on how capable you are!"

Qingyue did not try to gain the upper hand with words, but released the powerful aura of a late spiritual master, locking onto Xuanlin opposite her from a distance.

The people below looked at the tense atmosphere on the field, holding their breath and concentrating their eyes on the white jade platform at the top of the mountain.

Normally, there are not many opportunities to witness the powerful collision between the supreme beings. This time, we can have a glimpse of it through the martial arts competition among all the sects.

brush--

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two figures on the white jade stage burst out with their might and fought together. The two Heavenly Supremes used their skills and for a moment, spiritual power surged like a tide. The scale of the collision was enough to shock the spectators.

Although Xuanmai Tian Zhizun also had the strength of the late spiritual level, he obviously could not gain much advantage against Shang Qingyue. As the battle progressed, he was gradually suppressed by the latter and fell into a disadvantage.

Qingyue's cultivation was honed in the battlefield between the two worlds and in the fights with the evil tribes from outside the domain. His realm was smooth and natural, and he was originally slightly stronger. With Mu Zi's guidance, Qingyue's combat power obviously surpassed this level.

In the end, as expected, facing Qingyue's fierce attack, Xuanlin Xuanlin fell off the white jade platform in a mess.

boom--

After Qingyue defeated her opponent, she raised her head slightly and looked upwards, meeting Mu Zi's gaze and seeing a faint smile in the latter's eyes.

The first battle had a result, and then the martial arts competition continued. An immortal elder from Qingmai stepped onto the stage.

On the two highest white jade platforms, two figures exuded a deep aura. At this moment, the void around them was shaking slightly, showing the unrest in their hearts.

These two people are naturally the heads of the two main lineages of the ancient Futu clan, Xuan Guang and Mo Tong.

"The rise of Qingmai is unstoppable."

Xuan Guang said in a deep voice, as the battle progressed, the situation gradually became clear.

Qingmai has more than one Heavenly Supreme, among whom is Qingxu who is at the peak of the Immortal Level. Even Xuanguang is not sure of winning against the latter.

At the spiritual level, Qingmai is also full of strong people, and its overall strength is not much inferior to Xuanmai and Momai.

After this, Qingmai will most likely be able to get a seat, which means that the ancient Futu clan will have one more main branch.

Faced with this result, Xuan Guang and Mo Tong both looked a little gloomy, and it was obvious that they were unwilling to accept the result.

Originally, if the two sects put aside their pride and joined forces to target Qingmai, they might be able to stop it. However, due to some reasons, this method is not feasible now. "Qingmai is really lucky to be related to that person!"

There was a hint of emotion in Mo Tong's tone, and at this moment there was still a trace of shock in his heart. The number one man in the universe and Qing Yue had a close personal relationship. With such a background, how dare they openly target Qingmai?

Within the scope of the rules, using some means to achieve interests and suppress side branches may not be questioned by anyone; but under the watchful eyes of the public, such blatant behavior will eventually cause the ancient Futu clan to lose face.

Especially when the number one person in the universe is in front of them, the two clans should be more restrained in their behavior, at least their eating habits should not be too ugly.

"Let's compete fairly. Xuanmai can afford to lose."

Xuan Guang's eyes became calm again and he accepted this result.

If we think on the bright side, after this incident, even if Qingmai becomes the third largest main meridian, the position it occupies is still somewhat behind Xuanmai.

At least for now, the Xuanmai is still the largest vein of the ancient Futu clan.

The martial arts competition among all clans came to an end, and the strong men from all over the world left the Futu world one after another.

After the meeting, Mu Zi found the great elder Futu Xuan and told him the purpose of his visit - he wanted to borrow the endless light body of the ancient Futu clan to take a look.

To show his sincerity, Mu Zi took out a peerless magical power he created called "Buddha Guarding the World" and used its inheritance as a condition for the transaction.

"This method is truly profound and boundless!"

Futu Xuan was greatly shocked. With his vision, he could judge that if this magical power was cultivated to perfection, its power would probably be no less than the lost "Eight-Part Buddha" in the clan!
The Eight-Part Pagoda is essentially a special secret method for refining an "unparalleled holy object". The conditions for practicing it are extremely harsh. Even if the old Buddha ancestor refined an "Eight-Part Pagoda" back then, it was all due to luck and it is almost impossible to replicate.

The Buddha's Zhenshi is also comparable to the thirty-six peerless magical powers and has a complete inheritance. As long as the tribe members have enough qualifications, they can practice it.

To some extent, the latter is more valuable to the ancient Buddhist tribe than the Eight-Division Buddhists.

"I agree to Your Excellency Wu Zu's conditions."

Futu Xuan looked at the woman in white in front of him. Since Mu Zi offered such a price, he had no reason to refuse.

"Please follow me, sir."

So, under the guidance of Futu Xuan, the two came to a secret place in the Futu world.

Mu Zi looked up and saw a towering stone tower standing on the horizon in front of her, which was so tall that the end of the tower could not be seen and exuded an extremely ancient atmosphere.

"Zuta."

Mu Zi's eyes were calm. The stone tower in front of her was the ancestral artifact that the ancient Futu clan used to suppress their power. It was on the same level as the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle and the Tailing Ancient Map.

"The endless body of light is hidden in the ancestral tower. Please wait a moment while I ask for your instructions." Futu Xuan said.

The ancestral pagoda contains the saints and powerful men of the ancient Futu clan from all generations. The will of the ancestors is contained in the pagoda. Even Futu Xuan, the great elder, has to consult the ancestral pagoda for important matters.

"Ok?"

After the communication, Futu Xuan's heart was shocked. At this moment, with the arrival of Mu Zi, Zuta felt the latter's unfathomable strength and was actually trembling slightly.

Futu Xuan's gaze fell on the white-clothed figure at the side. He was worthy of being the strongest person in the universe, as he could make Zuta feel awe.

(End of this chapter)