Wei Fan was silent. The background of Emperor Wu's family was simply terrifying. The various methods, background, bloodlines, etc. left by Emperor Wu, after hundreds of thousands of years of development, were simply unfathomable.
Now facing the Wu Emperor's family, he is not only like an ant, but he also doesn't have much power to resist.
"I'm not trying to persuade you. As warriors, we fight against heaven and earth, fearless of life and death. I'm just reminding you to be more cautious. It may be possible for you to become an emperor with your talent, so try to be tolerant of some things.
In a place like the Holy City, although the Wudi family is as numerous as dogs, it is not a rare existence. It is not shameful to be tolerant for a while. "
He knew Wei Fan's character too well. He was reckless all the time, but in a place like the Holy City, such a character would sooner or later suffer losses.
With Wei Fan's talent, he will be able to dominate the world in a few years. It is not shameful to endure for a few years. He can take revenge when he grows up. You must know that even Xuanyuan Feng was forced to hide for a few years.
The two continued to move forward and soon arrived at the foot of the sacred city. Wei Fan looked up and saw a huge plaque hanging on the sacred city with the word "Qingmu" written in large letters.
Aoki Castle! "This Aoki Castle is probably not just a city, it should also be a powerful weapon or a war fortress."
In the divine city suspended in the sky, the Dao essence flows and is covered with Dao traces, emitting an indescribable power. There are knife marks, sword marks and other things on it. It is obvious that even the divine city where the descendants of the Green Emperor live has been attacked before.
On one side below the divine city is where the descendants of the Green Emperor built a teleportation domain gate across multiple continents. Wei Fan and Li Jianchen walked over and saw a huge teleportation domain gate built in the vast valley.
Compared to the bustling Teleportation Domain Gate Square in Qingzhou City, there are not many people here. Except for a few Mu family disciples who are on guard, there are no outsiders here at the moment.
There was a thatched hut on one side of the huge teleportation domain gate, and inside it sat an old man with his eyes closed. Wei Fan took a casual glance and felt a terrifying aura from the other person.
"As expected of a Martial Emperor family, they sent a Saint Realm expert just to guard the portal."
The two stepped forward, handed in the spirit crystals needed to take the teleportation gate, and received a communication jade token.
"We will notify you when there are enough people." said the Mu family.
This jade token of communication is both a certificate and a notification. Wei Fan asked how many days it would take to get enough people. The person from the Mu family was unable to give a specific time, saying that maybe there would be enough people tomorrow, or maybe we would have to wait five or six days.
The two turned and left, their figures quickly disappeared.
"Did the old man sense it wrong?"
Suddenly, the old man sitting in the thatched cottage opened his eyes and stared at Wei Fan's disappearing figure in confusion. He sensed a familiar breath, but the young man was obviously not from the Mu family.
"come over!"
He waved to the young man from the Mu family not far away, and one of the young men ran over: "What do you want, ancestor?"
"Do you know the origins of those two people just now?"
The young man was stunned and said, "The one with white hair should be the Sword Saint Li Jianchen of the Holy City. As for the other one, if I am not mistaken, it should be Wei Fan who has gained fame recently."
Li Jianchen's white hair was very recognizable. Combined with the intelligence network of the Wudi family, he knew that Wei Fan and Li Jianchen had caused a big disturbance in Jiangzhou a few days ago and killed two Dharma-phase Martial Saints of the Xuanguang Sect. Even if he had never seen Wei Fan and Li Jianchen, he could guess their identities.
Emperor Wu's family is not only concerned with their own little piece of land, but is also collecting intelligence from all continents.
"He is Wei Fan?" A gleam of light flashed in the old man's eyes.
When the news of his sainthood at the age of nineteen came out, I don't know how many people were shocked. Unless the Emperor's family put all their efforts into cultivating a certain person, it would be difficult for a nineteen-year-old to reach the sainthood. What's more, Wei Fan was just a warrior who walked out of the place where the Dao collapsed. It could be said that he had no background at all.
"You go down!"
The old man waved his hand, thinking: "I remember that Xuanyuan Peak also went to the wasteland for a period of time..."
…
After leaving Qingmu City, Wei Fan and Li Jianchen arrived at Qingzhou City in no time.
This was the largest city he had ever seen. It stretched as far as the eye could see. The towering city walls were like a giant dragon lying on the ground, emitting unimaginable oppression.
"It's worthy of being the place where the Martial Emperor was born!"
Wei Fan was somewhat astonished. There were no ordinary people coming in and out here. Even the worst had the cultivation level of Martial Honor. The majority were Martial King masters, and Saint Realm powerhouses were not uncommon.
He and Li Jianchen stood there for a while, and three or four powerful saints passed by them.
"No wonder I haven't seen any warriors below the Martial Master level!"
The two men stepped into the city, and Wei Fan finally understood why there were no ordinary people here. The city gate emitted a pressure, and anyone below the Martial Honor could not walk in and would be pushed out by the huge pressure.
In other words, this huge Qingzhou city is full of powerful people above the level of Martial Master.
This is an unimaginable number, and it also gives us a glimpse into the strength of the human race. However, even though the human race is so powerful, they have not been able to completely eliminate the demons after years of fighting with them.
This is just a place in the Eastern Region where a powerful Martial Emperor was born. There is no telling how many such places there are in the five major regions of the human race.
"You can gain enlightenment here, but you are not allowed to practice!"
Li Jianchen told Wei Fan the rules of Qingzhou City. This kind of place is full of powerful people. If they practice and absorb essence unscrupulously, it will affect other people and also affect the environment of Qingzhou City.
Therefore, cultivation is generally not allowed in such places. Some inns will provide places for cultivation, but they are isolated from the outside world and one can only use one's own spirit crystals for cultivation.
"Don't fight. If you want to fight, go to the void world or the duel arena set up in the city."
These are the two rules, you can do whatever you want with the rest.
Li Jianchen had obviously been here before and had taken him to many places. It was said that the Green Emperor had left his footprints in some of these places, but Wei Fan could see that these places had already decayed and were repaired by people in later generations.
Qingzhou City is very large, and without the ability to fly, it would take several days to travel around the city. When it got dark, the two found an inn to stay in.
Wei Fan entered his room, took out the Golden Bell Cover from Jiang Yujie and began to look through it.
The contents of the secret book can be roughly divided into two parts. The first part is no different from the Golden Bell Cover he practiced, and it can be said that it is exactly the same. The second part is a bit confusing, and it can be said that it has nothing to do with the previous things. It is a mantra and a visualization picture that he cannot understand.
The visualization picture was a huge golden bell, exactly the same as the golden bell cover that was originally cultivated. Perhaps because of the long time, this visualization picture no longer had any spiritual conception. It was just a pure picture without any mystery.
As for the formula, he didn't gain anything from it after reading it through.
"panel!"
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There is no need to explain the magic of the panel. When the Nine-Nine True Skill was first obtained, everyone in the world said that it was called Leishan Heavenly Skill, but the panel directly displayed it as the Nine-Nine True Skill. Whether this mantra is useful or not can be found by checking whether it is included in the panel.
Wei Fan looked up at the panel and sure enough, there was a prompt.
【Zhong Yin (Not yet introduced)】
…
[Ordinary skill: 5.76 million years]
[Martial Saint Power: 3000 Years]
"Zhong Yin?"
Wei Fan whispered, this name is a bit strange, it doesn't seem like a mental method, but more like some strange technique or secret skill.
Of course, its inclusion in the panel means that this is not a useless formula. However, after countless years, this formula has almost been lost. Even the Jiang family, who have compiled the complete Golden Bell Cover, does not know what it is used for.
"Add Zhong Yin!"
He was a little impatient and started adding to it directly. Along the way, the things cultivated by the Golden Bell Cover were his greatest confidence. Now seeing the background of these Martial Emperor families, he could only feel fear in his heart and hoped that the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell could change again.
But with the completion of the Wanling Bell, if he wants to change it again, it will take tens of millions of years of energy. If this thing is useful and can save some energy, he will have more energy to do other things.
[After a year of hard work, you have found the follow-up method of the Golden Bell Cover and can't wait to start comprehending it...]
The mantra echoed in Wei Fan's mind. He recited it with his soul, but there was no response.
But he was not surprised.
Originally, this mantra was no longer useful, and because no one practiced it, the subsequent techniques were almost lost. If it had been effective as soon as he practiced and comprehended it, he wouldn't have had to spend so much effort looking for this mantra.
At the same time, he focused part of his attention on the Wanling Bell, paying attention to whether there were any changes in it.
Similarly, the Wanling Bell was as calm as a well, without any changes, as if the mantra had nothing to do with it. The tiger soul, dragon soul, and three-legged golden crow on the wall of the bell continued to do what they were supposed to do.
[After ten thousand years of practice, your Zhong Yin training has not made any progress at all]
…
Time passed, and soon after ten thousand years of cultivation, Wei Fan still hadn't comprehended anything, and there was no change in the Wanling Bell.
Twenty thousand years! Thirty thousand years! Fifty thousand years! …
Wei Fan finally became a little uneasy. With his comprehension at the moment, having cultivated the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations to the fourth transformation, even if it was the Martial Emperor's technique, he would be able to get started and gain something after 50,000 years of practice.
It couldn't be a problem with his comprehension, which meant that the thing behind the golden bell might really be of no use at all, rather than a problem with his lack of comprehension.
If this thing is more mysterious than Emperor Wu's martial arts, it is impossible for it to be spread so widely. There must be a reason he doesn't know, which has caused this so-called "Zhong Yin" to become useless.
He glanced at the panel and saw that it had a power of nearly six million years. He planned to wait for a while. If there was still no gain, he would give up for the time being and go to the Holy City to inquire about the news of the Golden Bell Cover.
Those families that have existed for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years might know something about the Golden Bell Cover.
[One hundred thousand years of skill, Zhong Yin enters the door]
Suddenly, the panel flickered slightly, and different prompts appeared. (End of this chapter)