Soul Emperor Martial God

The martial arts stele carries the martial arts knowledge of the dead martial artist throughout their lives.

This knowledge is not just words.

There is the breath of a dead warrior, and a trace of power.

Therefore, the younger generation of warriors can understand from it, instead of reading text like ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

The more advanced the martial artist, the greater the martial arts knowledge and power left.

The martial arts steles are therefore divided into levels.

It is the Xuanjie Stele that records the martial arts knowledge of the martial arts in the cave and the broken Xuanjing.

It is the meta boundary monument that records the earth and celestial realms.

It is the extreme boundary monument that records the extremes of the earth.

As for the celestial realm, it is said that a warrior in this realm is already extremely powerful.

Nothing can carry their martial arts knowledge.

Closer to home.

To leave the martial arts stele, at least to cave profound realm, the level of transcendence.

It is impossible for ordinary forces to have martial arts steles.

At least it takes a big power to have this foundation.

Xiao Yi knew that the Sky Splitting Sword Sect had a strong background, but he never imagined that there was a boundary monument in the Sword Sect.

This proves that the Sky Splitting Sword Sect has definitely been a warrior in the polar realm.

At this time, Yi Lao smiled satisfied looking at Xiao Yi's discolored expression.

Xiao Yi asked suspiciously, "Yi Lao, has there ever been a warrior in the extreme realm of the sword faction?"

"Yeah." Elder Yi nodded and said, "However, there is only one and only one."

"This senior, I don't know how many years have passed since."

"The martial arts stele he left behind is also the tallest and most precious stele in the sword school."

"unfortunately…"

Elder Yi sighed and said, "This stone tablet has not been fully enlightened by a disciple for hundreds of years."

"It's hard, it's hard to exceed your imagination."

Xiao Yi nodded.

The martial arts knowledge of a warrior in the extreme realm is naturally extremely mysterious and difficult to comprehend.

By the way, the ordinary steles in the forest of martial arts steles are the tallest, but the highest is left by the martial artist who breaks the profound realm.

In the history of the so-called sword school, the highest comprehension is 80%.

It refers to the degree that the disciple first understood when he first joined the Sword Sect.

At that time, most of the disciples were only in the Innate Realm. The realm is low, and the martial arts knowledge is also weak.

That's the time to test talent.

After the sword school disciples have a higher cultivation level in the future, they can go to see again.

Until the cultivation base reaches the nine layers of Dongxuan, the martial arts knowledge will be more abundant.

Most of them can easily comprehend the entire stele.

There is only the extreme boundary monument.

For hundreds of years in the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, from the Po Xuan realm elder to the ordinary disciple, no one has fully understood it.

Elder Yi continued, "Six months ago, Gu Changkong went to the extreme boundary monument. After half a year of comprehension, he finally understood it half way."

Half-percent, still less than 10%, you can imagine the difficulty.

"However, when he left the other day, his cultivation had reached half a step to break the profound mystery."

"Knowledge of martial arts has improved a lot."

"Yesterday, I almost defeated Ye Ming."

Old Yi said.

Ye Ming is just the nine-fold cultivation base of Dongxuan.

As for Gu Changfeng, he originally only had eight layers of Dongxuan, and once he left the pass, he was already half-stepping through.

It is conceivable that the effect of the extreme boundary monument is great.

"Yi Lao means that the Extreme Boundary Monument can still improve the cultivation level?" Xiao Yi frowned and asked.

"Not bad." Elder Yi nodded. "On the Extreme Boundary Monument, there is a trace of the strength of that senior."

"The more you comprehend, the stronger your cultivation will be."

"Lao Yi wants me to comprehend the Extreme Boundary Monument?" Xiao Yi asked again.

"Nonsense, don't let you go to enlightenment, why tell you so much?" Old Yi scolded.

"Don't think I don't know about you and Gu Changkong brothers."

"Go to enlightenment tomorrow, don't shame me, do you understand?"

"Yes." Xiao Yi promised, "I promise to get rid of him for a few blocks, at least 80% of the understanding."

"80%?" Elder Yi almost didn't laugh out loud. "Boy, didn't you just say, do you want to hear my story?"

"If you can understand more than 80%, what are you asking, what shall I tell you, how?"

"A word is settled." Xiao Yi smiled confidently.

"I remind you that the highest level of comprehension of the extreme boundary monument in hundreds of years is 50%."

"And that person is a Po Xuan Nine Martial Artist."

"You are in a small cave in the Profound Realm, and want to reach 80% of your enlightenment? Dream it."

"Elder Yi is waiting." Xiao Yi said seriously.

Xiao Yi always knew that Yi Lao was a person with a story.

He wants to learn more about this ‘no relationship’ master.

I also want to try, whether this person, like Xiao's parents, treats his excellent old man, and relieves his happy knot.

At this time, Mr. Yi threw a token and said, "This is my token. Tomorrow, you go directly to the inner door to enlighten."

"Yes." Xiao Yi took the token and saluted.

"Oh, that's right." Elder Yi said suddenly, "After three months, it will be the competition of the whole faction. You can grasp the time yourself."

"After three months?" Xiao Yi was taken aback.

"Isn't it a year later?"

All faction contest, once every 5 years, select all faction chief.

The chief of the whole faction must crush all the disciples.

The so-called pressure is not only a victory, but a far superior strength.

Over the years, no disciple can do it.

Even Ye Ming, the chief of the inner hall ranked first, but he was only as strong as the second-ranked disciple.

In short, the top ten chiefs of the inner hall are ranked among each other, but the difference in strength will not be too great.

Therefore, the seat of the chief of the whole faction has been vacant these years.

Xiao Yi remembered that when he first came to Split Heaven Sword Sect, he was still two years away from the Grand Competition of All Sects.

Calculating the time, I spent a few months in the Sword Sect and went abroad for nearly 10 months.

Add up, but about a year.

How could it start so soon?

Old Yi replied, "It was originally held a year later."

"However, there will be more important things in a year, and the whole faction will be ahead of schedule."

"More important things?" Xiao Yi was puzzled.

What can be more important than the whole faction?

But he didn't ask much.

Seeing Xiao Yi's puzzled expression, Yi said, "Don't worry."

"The previous all-party competitions were all within one week, and all competitions would be completed and the rankings were determined."

"This time, because it was ahead of schedule, the rules have changed a bit."

"Three months later, it's just a preliminary assessment."

"With your current strength, it is not difficult to pass."

"The real general assessment will begin in another three months."

"In other words, you have at least half a year to improve your strength."

"With your talent, it will not be difficult to defeat Gu Changkong in half a year."

Yi Lao obviously misunderstood.

Xiao Yi was not worried about lack of time and insufficient cultivation to defeat Gu Changkong.

It's just thinking about problems habitually.

"I'm not worried about the Grand Competition of all schools," Xiao Yi said honestly, "I'm just thinking about the Extreme Boundary Monument."

"Do you have a lot of doubts?" Yi Lao seemed to see through Xiao Yi's thoughts.

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded.

He had a lot of things he didn't understand about the extreme boundary monument.

"Don't think too much." Old Yi said in a deep voice, "I know what you doubt."

"But you will understand in the future. In other words, you will understand in a year."

Xiao Yi thought for a while, nodded, "Yes, so, the kid has resigned."

"Go." Elder Yi stood with his hands on his back, turned around, and was about to read before returning to the desk.

At this moment, Xiao Yi stopped abruptly and turned around.

"Yi Lao, don't forget our agreement." Xiao Yi smiled.

"What agreement?" Old Yi was slightly taken aback.

Xiao Yi smiled faintly and said, "I want to hear your story."

…

When Xiao Yi left, two figures appeared out of thin air beside Old Yi.

It is the great elder and elder of the medicine hall.

"Eleven, you disciple, not bad." The elder joked.

Old Yi had an ugly face and said, "I have no disciples."

"You..." the elder said with a complex expression, "Are you still thinking about that shameful evildoer?"

"I said, I have no disciples." Yi Lao's eyes suddenly became cold.

"That's it." The elder waved his hand and said, "That ungrateful, deceiving master and forgetting ancestor's choppy, don't mention it."

I don’t know who he is talking about.

"It's just that Xiao Yi is very good." The Great Elder continued, "You have seen what happened just now."

"If the kid hadn't let Gu Changfeng go for the last time, I would have almost rescued people."

"This son has a firm personality and an extraordinary mind; the most important thing is that his temperament is really good; don't you want such a disciple?"

Old Yi smiled slightly, "That is why I am willing to guide him."

"As for the disciple, I think..."

Elder Yi sighed, "I don't think I will take it again in my life."

After all, Old Yi turned and left.

"Where are you going?" the elder asked.

"Go to the sword hall." Old man Yi said without turning back, "The Extreme Boundary Monument, even the chief of the inner gate has no right to enter."

"The elders must negotiate and pass unanimously before making a decision."

"That guy, just because the extreme boundary monument was placed in the sword hall, he let his disciple go for half a year."

That guy naturally refers to the elder of the sword hall.

"I'll beat him up, tomorrow, if you dare to stop Xiao Yi, see if I don't lift his sword hall."

The elder was taken aback, then smiled, "Eleven said that it had nothing to do with that kid, and that he did not accept disciples, but now..."

The elder of the Medicine Hall smiled slightly, "It's hard to speak and feel soft."

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Fourth more. Make up for the small outbreak promised the day before yesterday.