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Along the ancient Xuanhuang Road, strange phenomena emanated from all directions, and various supernatural powers were displayed.

A true dragon rises and falls, yin and yang energies surge, and blood energy soars to the sky...

Each one is traversing the ancient Xuanhuang Road with its strongest posture, using its own path to forcefully confront the Xuanhuang Ancient Road.

This is a fierce battle among extraordinary talents.

Those who dare to stand here are all above the level of the Eight Forbidden Zones!

And those seven forbidden geniuses.

They didn't even have the right to set foot on this road; they could only look up at their unparalleled heroic figures from below.

It is embarrassing.

People don't actually agree with the theory of the first to sixth prohibitions; they believe that only the seventh prohibition and above belong to the realm of true geniuses.

Because only by starting with the seven prohibitions can a qualitative leap be achieved.

Unrivaled in combat power, dominating among those of the same rank, capable of taking on a hundred opponents single-handedly.

Only those who reach this level can truly represent the face of an era and be included in ancient history; none of them are without illustrious stature.

Becoming a god or ancestor in the future is inevitable.

The ancestors of those supreme forces and lineages belong to this level.

But the world today is different from what it used to be.

Prodigies rise in prominence, and extraordinary talents emerge one after another, with astonishing bloodlines and unique physiques appearing in the world.

The Seven Forbidden Arts, which were once incredibly dazzling in ordinary times, are now barely passing the minimum requirements.

Only by entering the Eight Forbidden Zones, stepping into that so-called supreme realm, can one ascend this grand stage and be worthy of leaving one's name on the Purple Star.

And standing before them was precisely such a group of monsters.

"Alas..." The successor of the Yin-Yang Sect sighed, his voice filled with deep sorrow.

"I barely made it to the seventh level of the forbidden realm thanks to the good fortune of the restoration of heaven and earth, and with the full support of the sect's resources. I thought I could compete for it, but I didn't expect... I can only cheer from the sidelines."

Hearing his complaints, the ancient religious practitioners beside him all looked bitter.

Which one of them wasn't a prodigy nurtured by their sect? Which one wasn't a promising young leader or senior disciple?

But now, like Gu Changfeng next to him, he has become someone else's background.

The Seven Forbidden Names, once praised by the world, are now as insignificant as roadside dust before these monsters.

This life was undoubtedly their tragedy.

We were born in the best of times, but also the most brutal of times.

"I envy Brother Kong; in this life, he encountered the Human Emperor Physique."

At this moment, the successor of the Divine Talisman Sect spoke, staring blankly at a figure on the ancient road.

The followers of each religion were taken aback and looked in the direction he was looking.

Only then did they realize that Kong Shuyu had also embarked on the journey at some point, and had even reached the middle section of Xuanhuang Road.

That frail body, which was actually that of a woman, exuded a masculine vigor and vitality unique to men, turning their bodies into a furnace!

Her physique was completely disproportionate to that violent power. With just one punch, she pierced through the pale yellow patterns in front of her. Every wave of her hand and step she took was accompanied by a vast and terrifying force, shaking the heavens and the earth. She was completely behaving like a physical cultivator! This was completely different from her usual image.

Everyone stared in disbelief, rubbing their eyes, almost thinking they had mistaken someone for someone else.

"Isn't that the successor of the Book Pavilion? Why is he up there?"

"When did she secretly switch to body cultivation? It looks like she's accumulated at least several decades' worth of experience!"

"No... the truth is not as you guessed. This is the 'True Records of All Ages' from the Book Pavilion!" A sharp-eyed person noticed the clue.

"Look closely at her punches; don't they carry the shadow of the Human Emperor's Physique?"

Upon closer inspection, everyone confirmed it was true.

Kong Shuyu's moves were exactly the same as Feng Zhi's previous stance! Even the domineering aura of his blood was identical!

"Oh, I see..." They slapped their foreheads, belatedly realizing how they had forgotten that!

Those are the two ancient methods of the Book Pavilion, which can inscribe the traces of a certain existence into one's own Dao foundation and make them one's own.

No wonder.

The group looked at each other in bewilderment after realizing what had happened, but their feelings only worsened.

"This will work?"

What kind of cultivation is this? This is clearly just copying! When did cultivation become so easy?

Some people shook their heads, understanding their thoughts, and said with a sense of acceptance, "This is something you can't have just by envying it..."

"This method is not something anyone can master! It places great emphasis on the user's talent and luck. Otherwise, wouldn't everyone in the library just go and observe the experts? The fact that Kong Shuyu has reached this point is ultimately due to her own abilities."

He watched the figure gradually disappear into the distance, his tone complex: "In this life, the library will flourish."

Feng Zhi also noticed Kong Shuyu.

He had heard of the book pavilion before, but seeing it with his own eyes still made him take another look.

Kong Shuyu disguised herself as a man, but her true identity could not be hidden from his discerning eyes.

He had heard Bei Shenfeng mention it before; it meant that the old scholars were old and pedantic, which suited the pedantic thinking of those literati.

What Feng Zhi was slightly concerned about was the faint causal connection between the two of them.

However, it's not important; it's neither beneficial nor harmful to him.

He gained an extra supporter out of thin air without paying any price.

It's important to know that the Book Pavilion is no small force; it holds considerable influence among the human race, with disciples all over the world.

It would benefit Feng Zhi himself, the human race, the Beidou system, and the Feng family. He had no reason to refuse, nor was there any need to hold anyone accountable.

……

"Moo...!!"

A roar, seemingly from a cow but not quite, yet as powerful as thunder and drums, drew everyone's attention to the end of the ancient road.

The true dragon has reached the other shore, coiled before the Heavenly Gate, its long roar like a triumphant song, proclaiming its powerful ascension to the top.

"Screech... Chirp... Roar...!"

After the dragon arrived, several cries and roars followed closely behind, not to be outdone.

Phoenix, Biyang, and Kunpeng suddenly accelerated in the final segment and finally descended simultaneously.

The fire of Nirvana, the yin and yang energies, and the true fire of the Demon Emperor collided, creating layers of heat waves and an overwhelming aura.

"snort……"

They each snorted in dissatisfaction, clearly unhappy that the game hadn't ended in a draw.

At the Heavenly Gate, figures from various ethnic groups appeared one after another.

The Qilin leisurely rode on the clouds, seemingly just there to join in the fun.

The three-year-old prodigy was mature beyond his years, standing as still as a mountain, while Qingqiu Lianru floated leisurely behind him.

After that, Jiang Xi and her two daughters, Wang Teng and the black dog, the gods, the demons and others also arrived one after another.

Thus, all the demons who embarked on the Ancient Path of Xuanhuang have reached the other shore.

Those watching from the sidelines understood that the true differences between the prodigies of each race on this ancient road journey could be determined by their respective injuries.

Although they are both forbidden, there are still differences between them!

There might be some differences, but it's definitely not far off!

The dragon was unharmed, its scales intact, and it swept through the enemy lines.

As expected of the number one being in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths! Perfect and flawless, the Xuanhuang Qi was to him as easy as bathing in the Sea of ​​No Return.

The phoenix and the qilin are also composed.

As beings of mythical blood, their physical bodies were already superior to all races, and with the protection of the Nirvana Fire and colorless auspicious clouds, although their aura was somewhat unstable, they did not appear disheveled.