Martial Arts Immortal

In the wild mountains and forests.

Two burly figures were tinkering with something.

Waves of powerful energy fluctuations, centered on the two of them, turned into ripples and spread around.

"Uncle Shuo, is it still not possible?"

Wu Yiyan looked at the broken magic weapon and frowned slightly.

On the ground covered with dead branches and leaves, there were several broken magic weapon fragments scattered. These were the methods Wu Shuo used to open this secret realm of the witch clan.

Unfortunately, they all failed.

"Zi Zhen..."

"This secret realm of the Witch Clan is quite remarkable."

"Based on the means and style of the arrangement, as well as the energy particles spilled out, it is very likely that the time of creation was tens of thousands of years ago."

"Xiao Yan, how did you discover this place?"

The burly middle-aged man hummed twice with interest and said with a smile.

His eyes were fixed on the entrance of the Wu Clan's secret realm, his eyes shining with unprecedented light.

The secret realm of the witch clan thousands of years ago!

It's really amazing.

This kind of secret realm can be preserved from ancient times to this day, and it can still continue to operate. The owner who created this secret realm is really amazing.

"I followed an enemy and found this place."

"Xiao Yu from the Martial Alliance, I suspect that Xiao Xuan's death has a lot to do with this person." Wu Yiyan said lightly.

His expression was very calm, and he was not very interested in this secret realm of the Witch Clan that was probably created thousands of years ago and continues to this day.

Wu Yiyan just wanted to enter the secret realm, find Xiao Yu, find the murderer of Wu Yixuan, and avenge Xiaoxuan.

"Xiao Yu?"

"I have an impression. I heard that he was a peerless genius who had just joined the Martial Alliance. He was also touted as the number one person in the Shackles Realm."

"Did he kill Xiaoxuan?"

"Did you sense the blood curse in him?"

When Wu Shuo heard that the people inside might be related to Wu Yixuan's death, he frowned slightly and turned around to ask.

Although Wu Yixuan was a playboy, his bloodline talent was extremely terrifying. Within a thousand years of the Wu family, only Wu Yiyan's talent was better than his.

Therefore, Wu Yixuan was also placed high hopes by the Wu family.

"No."

"Although the blood curse is based on cause and effect, there are always some people who can avoid it or even get rid of it through special means."

"I originally sent Wu Yijie and Wu Mingkun to follow Xiaoxuan. According to the news they sent back, Xiaoxuan was lying in wait to assassinate Xiao Yu before he died."

"Then they died, quietly, so fast that not even a trace of information could be conveyed."

Wu Yiyan explained carefully.

Wu Shuo had gone into a certain ruins to explore, and he had just returned, so he didn't know much about it.

"I see."

"Don't worry, this kid can't run away."

A sneer appeared on Wu Shuo's face, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He tapped his right hand and took out a dry and skinny finger from the storage bag.

Although the fingers were dry and mummy-like, it could be seen that they were fragments of the little finger.

"This is what I found in a ruins somewhere. It's the finger of a powerful wizard from the ancient times."

"This strong man cultivates the Ancestral Witch branch of the Central Earth, and is the same as the owner of this secret realm."

"Just watch..."

Wu Shuo said lightly, his eyes full of confidence.

He clenched his right hand suddenly, and the majestic purple blood power in his body surged out and sank into the severed finger.

A thick, majestic force centered on his right fist, turning into yellow ripples and spreading out.

Wu Shuo slowly closed his eyes, arousing his spiritual consciousness to the extreme, blending into the ripples and sensing its resonance with this secret realm.

If it were other secret realms, Wu Shuo would still find it a little tricky.

But this secret realm inherited by the Witch Clan ten thousand years ago is so-so. It just requires more effort and more cost.

Time is the sharpest knife in the world.

No matter how powerful a monk is, he will become vulnerable in the face of endless years.

This secret realm of inheritance that survived thousands of years ago has been greatly weakened by the passage of time.

Coupled with the invasion of the demon world, the world has undergone drastic changes, the environment of the world has deteriorated sharply, and the impact on the secret realm has been even more serious.

Under the superposition of multiple changes, the rules set in advance in the secret realm were also triggered.

That is, the restrictions on entrants have been lowered.

"Walk!"

Suddenly, Wu Shuo opened his eyes and grabbed Wu Yiyan's shoulder with his left hand, shaking slightly.

He jumped hard, and the two of them were like pebbles thrown into the calm water, and invisible ripples appeared in the void.

"Finally in."

"What a thin aura environment."

"However, it is extremely amazing that after thousands of years, it can still retain this level of spiritual energy concentration."

Wu Shuo looked up at the white waterfall and said with a smile.

The first time he came in, he saw the broken stone tablet.

Wu Yiyan had no interest in this.

His figure moved slightly, and he took off, his spiritual consciousness spreading, searching for Xiao Yu's traces.

"There are traces of a fierce battle here that lasted no more than a month."

"Xiao Yu's traces were cut off here. It's obvious that he never left after entering here. Otherwise, with the ability of the sky survey mirror, it would be impossible not to detect him."

"But what about others?"

Wu Yiyan murmured softly.

No matter how he searched, he could not find any trace of Xiao Yu.

After entering the secret realm, the sky survey mirror lost its effect, and Wu Yiyan could only find Xiao Yu's location on his own.

"Stop looking for it."

"This secret realm has been plundered by experienced and powerful people. It is estimated that there is not much left."

"I think that Xiao Yu should have entered the inheritance trial here."

Wu Shuo appeared next to Wu Yiyan and said lightly.

As an experienced treasure hunter, Wu Shuo obtained a lot of useful information through clues on the surface.

"Can we just wait for him to come out?"

Wu Yiyan frowned.

"Wait, there's nothing I can do."

"Only one inheritor can enter the secret realm of Wu Clan inheritance at a time. We can only wait outside for him to come out on his own."

Wu Shuo said with a smile.

He lowered his head and looked at the rumbling white waterfall below.

"I probably already know where the entrance to the inheritance trial is."

"This secret realm is interesting. Only three people can enter it at the same time, and only monks below the Nascent Soul realm can enter."

"If you want to confirm whether Xiao Yu is still here, you can find someone else to come over and see if he can come in."

Wu Shuo observed this secret space with clear water and beautiful scenery, and said with a smile.

Not long after entering this secret realm, he had a thorough understanding of the place.

…

In the huge palace, a strong and handsome young man was lying quietly on a carpet made of animal skins.

The young man's chest was rising and falling slightly, and he was sleeping very deeply.

Deep in the hall.

The huge statue of a powerful witch cultivator, with its lifelike eyes slightly fluttering with a faint light, fell on Lin Zheyu.

"He came out unscathed!"

The consciousness in the statue looked at the sleeping Lin Zheyu with surprise.

He is just the master of the secret realm, and all the remaining souls left behind can only transport Lin Zheyu to the trial space.

You can't see what happened in the trial space at all.

"The physical qualifications are first-class and the understanding is second-class. Overall, they are pretty good."

"But it's a little strange. This little guy only has second-class understanding. Why is the power of the earth in his body so strong?"

"It's really strange. This person seems to be shrouded in a fog, and even I can't see through it."

The consciousness in the statue is a little confused.

However, he was only confused for a moment and did not continue to investigate. As a remnant soul, he was not able to investigate.

Suddenly.

The consciousness in the statue withdrew its gaze from Lin Zheyu and looked beyond the waterfall.

Outside, Wu Yiyan and Wu Shuo broke into the void.

"Two more are coming."

"Are all humans in this era so short?"

The consciousness in the statue whispers softly.

This consciousness, as the controller of the secret realm, when he woke up, the images of all the monks who had entered this secret realm appeared in his consciousness.

All the monks who appeared in this secret realm were only about two meters tall.

In ancient times, a person who was two meters tall would be ridiculed as a dwarf.

"Thousands of years have passed, and the changes in the world seem to be quite big."

"Well, the spiritual energy has become so thin. It is so thin that compared with ancient times, it can be called a spiritless place."

The consciousness in the statue began to explore the outside world with the help of the means left in the secret realm.

As he learned more, he felt worse and worse.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and this world has deteriorated to such an extent.

"Not only is the spiritual energy thinning, there is also a problem with the way of heaven."

"And this, is this demonic energy?"

"What happened next? Was the world finally defeated?"

The consciousness in the statue sighed softly.

In his incomplete memory, he vaguely remembered that when he was preparing for the inheritance of the secret realm and starting to sit at death's door, the two worlds were still evenly matched.

No, even this world has a slight upper hand.

However, tens of thousands of years later, when he woke up from his deep sleep, he found that the world had been defeated and was in a state of survival.

"Strange, strange..."

"Is it possible that the strong man from the demon world finally broke through?"

The consciousness in the statue whispered softly.

"Forget it, now I'm just a remnant soul and can't do anything. Why do I want to do so much?"

"This little guy is interesting. There is still a final trial, so I will help him."

"Otherwise, I don't know if there will be a chance to meet the next inheritor."

The consciousness in the statue said secretly.

His eyes fell on Lin Zheyu again.

"The environment of the world has changed drastically. Although I don't know what chance you have, you have obtained the first-class physical qualification."

"But having first-class physical talent, strong perseverance and understanding is not enough."

"Witch cultivation is still too difficult. Today's world is no longer suitable for me as a witch cultivator to survive. There is only so much I can do."

"I, the inheritor of Qiong Yun, must not be too weak. I hope you can survive this catastrophe."

Qiong Yun said softly.

He was one of the last strong men in the Wu Clan's peak period.

During Qiong Yun's time, the Wu clan had begun to decline, and the Immortal Way began to rise and develop into a mainstream cultivation system.

Because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, the human babies born are also getting weaker and weaker.

It is almost difficult to find a talented human race in the world who is suitable for practicing witchcraft.

Throughout his life, Qiong Yun kept lowering his demands on his disciples, but he was unable to find a satisfactory successor.

Until later, the end was approaching, and the five declines of heaven and man came.

Qiong Yun had to carve out a space and put what he had learned throughout his life into the secret realm of inheritance he created.

And left a trace of his remnant soul to wait for the destined person.

It's a pity that it takes tens of thousands of years to wait.

With the arrival of Lin Zheyu, his first-level physical talent was detected, and he was awakened from his ten-thousand-year slumber.

Qiong Yun's thoughts moved slightly.

From the forehead of the statue, a chaotic gray energy ball shot out and submerged into Lin Zheyu's body.

At this time, Lin Zheyu was too exhausted to be aware of the changes in the outside world.

His mind was as empty as ever, without thoughts or thoughts, and he fell into a deep sleep that he had not seen for a long time.

But the moment this ball of gray energy integrated into Lin Zheyu's body, Lin Zheyu felt warm all over, and he couldn't help but groan in comfort.

"Hey, the absorption speed is so fast?"

"Does he really only have first-class qualifications?"

A trace of doubt emerged in Qiong Yun's heart.

This inheritor is really weird, there are always some unexpected changes happening in his body.

It's a pity that he is just a remnant soul now, and he is confined in the statue.

Otherwise, Qiong Yun really wants to study carefully to find out what is weird about this person.

"You're a weird little guy, and his cultivation is messy."

"Immortal ways, barbarian totem cultivation methods, demon patterns, it's just a hodgepodge."

Qiong Yun's remnant soul said somewhat speechlessly.

He looked away from Lin Zheyu and focused his gaze on the two people outside again.

Those two people are also quite strong physically.

"Although it's not as good as this little guy, it should be able to get a C-level rating."

"Hey, that's not right!"

"They are not pure humans."

"I made a mistake, I made a mistake. These two people seem to be the blood of those guys from back then."

"Martial arts seems to be nothing more than that."

"It looks like they failed too."

"I said at the beginning that this would not work."

"It is the wrong path to absorb the power of the bloodline of powerful spiritual beasts and integrate it into the bloodline with the powerful ability to seize the heaven and earth."

"The most important thing about blood is purity."

"In doing so, although they forcibly improved the physical strength of future generations, they also lost the purity of their bloodline."

Qiong Yun said disdainfully.

With just one glance, he saw through the secret of the blood inheritance of Wu Yiyan and Wu Shuo. Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at Lin Zheyu on the ground again.

"I didn't think about martial arts just now, but now it seems that this little guy is majoring in martial arts."

"After so many years, martial arts seems to have developed a lot after entering the marrow training realm."

"But that's all."

"It seems that the road to martial arts has failed."

Qiong Yun shook his head and said.

If he really found the road behind, this little guy wouldn't have to repair it like a hodgepodge.

From Qiong Yun's perspective, the martial arts divine patterns cultivated by Lin Zheyu were simply rough and without any sense of beauty.

"But in a way, martial arts has achieved its purpose. This kid can have first-class qualifications, and martial arts is indispensable."

Qiong Yun said.

When martial arts was created, it was not to deal with the invasion of the demon world.

It was the strong men of the Witch Clan who came up with a solution to deal with the thinning of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the weakening of the new human race.

At that time, martial arts only reached the realm of training.

The realm behind was deduced by the strong men behind Qiong Yun after his death.

"To be able to practice martial arts to this extent and develop first-class qualifications in the current world environment, this kid is even better than imagined!"

"If he had been born ten thousand years earlier, this little guy might have been able to use martial arts to develop super physical talents."

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Qiong Yun said with some regret.

During his lifetime, he had never heard of anyone who could practice martial arts to such an extent like Lin Zheyu.

It's incredible.

"I wanted to leave a copy of the two failed experiments for you, but it seems I won't need them now."

"With mottled blood, there is no way to obtain the blessing of the ancestral witch."

"Little guy, I'll give it to you together. Just keep the last portion and give it to someone destined to be destined in the future."

Qiong Yun said lightly.

The thought moved slightly, and two groups of gray chaotic light appeared between the eyebrows and disappeared into Lin Zheyu's body.

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