Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

Hai Wuya suddenly realized that he couldn’t read!

He was clearly the same as before. After learning the technique, he naturally calmed his mind and wanted to practice. However, the obscurity of the Taixu Sword Sutra had far exceeded his expectations, so that he could not understand it even when he read it, let alone comprehend it!
"Well……"

Hai Wuya clenched his teeth.

It would be shameful to give up just like that!

But... does he have to sit here straight for half an hour?
When Taixu Sword Spirit saw this, he was just a little surprised and didn't say anything.

But as time went on, no matter how dull the others were, they could see that Hai Wuya's condition was totally wrong.

Ye Tian couldn't help laughing.

Yan Qingshu rolled his eyes.

"To comprehend a technique of this level like the Taixu Sword Scripture, one needs to consume not only mental energy, but also spiritual energy. Hai Wuya was seriously injured in the battle with Senior Sister Qin, and his spiritual energy is not much. He has been sitting here for so long. Either he can't understand it at all, or... he is about to succeed."

Obviously, it is the former.

"This disgraceful fellow."

Shangguan Qingying's mouth twitched.

At this time, people outside the ruins also discovered something was wrong.

"That's not right. Look, there's not even a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation around Hai Wuya. How can he be comprehending a technique? He's clearly just meditating!"

"Ha - I was almost falling asleep. This guy is really interesting. He has the audacity to sit here for so long."

"If you can't, make way for others. This is really a waste of time!"

Gu Daoyi's face turned pale and blue. When he thought of what Dongfang Yuqing had just said, he suddenly felt ashamed.

"how?"

Dongfang Yuqing sneered.

"It seems that I am not the foolish one, but..."

The words were still unsaid, but everyone knew who she was talking about.

Gu Daoyi snorted coldly and dared not say anything more.

After all, he was well aware of Dongfang Yuqing's strength. If the other party was really determined to kill him here, even the jade pendant on his chest would not be able to save his life.

But Dongfang Yuqing had no interest in taking action against him.

This is Ye Tian’s prey.

She won't break the rules.

"Damn it!"

In the hall, Hai Wuya clenched his teeth and concentrated his mind once again. He had done the same thing countless times.

But this time, things seem to be different.

"Ok?"

The Taixu Sword Sutra trembled slightly, and the surrounding sword energy rolled, as if it was going to cut the surrounding space apart!
"Is this guy going to succeed?"

"No, it's going to fail."

Ye Tian smiled and still just shook his head.

Forcing yourself to comprehend something will only backfire on you.

Sure enough, after a while, Hai Wuya's spiritual power could no longer suppress the sword energy rolling around him. Large patches of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

Taixu Sword Spirit narrowed his eyes.

If Hai Wuya stopped now, he would not be injured. But if he continued to be stubborn and tried to suppress the Taixu Sword Sutra by force, he would only...

Buzz!

A violent rain of swords suddenly broke out, Hai Wuya's eyes widened and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Puch!"

In an instant, blood gushed out. He looked at the scars of varying sizes on his body, looking at them again and again in disbelief.

The Taixu Sword Spirit shook his head slightly. "Young man, what is destined to happen will happen, and what is not destined to happen should not be forced. This is a technique created by my master. How can you suppress it easily? Not to mention this Taixu Sword Scripture, even if I give you a technique created by my master, I'm afraid you won't be able to suppress it."

"Since you have already failed, you have lost the qualification to compete for the inheritance. Step down and let others try."

Hai Wuya's face turned red and looked very ugly.

"What a shame."

Shangguan Qingying sighed helplessly.

"Let me try."

Unless one has achieved great accomplishments in swordsmanship, it would be extremely difficult to comprehend the Taixu Sword Sutra.

Taixu Sword Spirit couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling a little regretful.

Is it possible that the great emperor's legacy will disappear from sight forever?
The ruins open once every several thousand years. If no suitable successor is found this time, it will take another thousands of years to wait for the next opening of the ruins. By that time, the young generation of strong men below the Ascension Realm may not be as strong as these little guys in front of them.

That would be a real pearl covered in dust.

Shangguan Qingying sat cross-legged in front of the Taixu Sword Sutra. When she first came into contact with the sword sutra, she was confused for a moment, but she quickly adjusted her mentality, causing the sword sutra to emit a faint purple light.

"How can this be!"

Hai Wuya's handsome face twisted slightly, as if he couldn't accept this result.

He and Shangguan Qingying are both geniuses in the restricted area. Now, he spent half an hour to comprehend the martial arts, but Shangguan Qingying got into the state in just a quarter of an hour?

Doesn't this mean that Hai Wuya is not as good as Shangguan Qingying?

On the side, Ye Tian had a clear understanding of the current situation.

"Shangguan Qingying will never be able to comprehend successfully."

"This Void Emperor is clearly looking for a swordsman genius, and he doesn't consider soul arts or those who practice other ways. If someone only has talent but has never practiced swordsmanship before, it is impossible for him to comprehend this Taixu Sword Sutra."

"Because this technique not only contains the sword's meaning, but also contains the emperor's understanding and perception of the sword."

"As a great emperor, how can the sword he can comprehend be easily mastered by mediocre people?"

As expected, even if Shangguan Qingying had natural talent, it would be impossible for her to comprehend the Taixu Sword Sutra without knowing the way of the sword.

She gritted her teeth and finally, just shook her head.

"Forget it, the opportunity is not there, so I don't want this great emperor's inheritance!"

Outside the ruins.

"Dear Daoist Dongfang, do you think Qing Shu has a better chance of winning, or does Ye Tian have a better chance of winning?"

Yaoyue blinked and asked softly.

Dongfang Yuqing raised his eyebrows.

"Ye Tian is my disciple, can I really turn my elbow outward?"

Yao Yue chuckled: "I was just kidding, Dao Zun, don't worry about it. I am actually very curious, who is more talented in swordsmanship, Qing Shu, or is Ye Tian, ​​this monster, better?"

Chen Yan, who had just lost face, snorted coldly and cursed viciously: "If these two fail to comprehend the sword scripture, then there will be something interesting to watch."

"It's better than someone who can't even see the sword manual."

Dongfang Yuqing is the Taoist Master of the Taoist Palace after all. With just a few words, he made Chen Yan, who claimed to be an old senior in Jiuzhou, speechless. His face turned red with anger, and he didn't know how to refute. In the end, he could only look at Fang Lie with disappointment. The latter shrugged and smiled bitterly.

"This inheritance of the Void Emperor is not easy to obtain."

Yaoyue shook her head slightly, looking worried.

"Two youngsters, who of you will try first?"

Taixu Sword Spirit looked at Ye Tian and Yan Qingshu and asked with a smile.

Of course, what he was most optimistic about and looking forward to were these two kendo geniuses.

"Senior Sister Yan, please come first."

Ye Tian's words made Yan Qingshu unable to help but reveal a surprised expression. (End of this chapter)