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Chapter 222: The secret realm of the ancestral court, hundreds of ancient veins! (Please subscribe for support)

"Qilinzi, Yan Xiao, Zhui Feng, the secret realm is one of the three forbidden areas of our clan along with Ancestral Cave and Shenghai. Only Ancestral Warriors and candidates can enter.

"There is a void passage connected to the sea of ​​life, which is connected with life and life, and can greatly benefit the living body. Each candidate has three opportunities to enter the secret realm, but can only communicate with the mountain god once and obtain God's revelation.

"The leader was also a candidate for the ancestral warrior. In the revelation of communication with the mountain god, he realized the true meaning of our family's inheritance, so he was conferred the title of God's Attendant!"

Deep in the ice crystal castle, huge buildings comparable to mountains are lined up in rows, majestic, empty and silent.

As people walked among them, they felt more and more that they were as small as dust.

Wu Zang led the way, his voice low, as if he was afraid that his words would alarm some unknown entity, and he was cautious. He had completely lost the aura he used to hold a giant ax and rush to kill bravely.

Jiang Li looked at the ice and snow buildings on both sides, his face calm, but his heart was slightly disturbed.

The ancestral court of the Kuei people is large and spacious, and the caves on the left and right sides of the ice steps are enough to accommodate all the Kuei people.

Except for the sacrificial ceremony held once every ten years, few people come here.

Only the leader and the ten ancestral warriors live in the ice castle.

According to the monotonous living habits and racial characteristics of the Quebec people, there is no need for these majestic and numerous architectural complexes.

In terms of area alone, the ice castle is half the size of Anmang City, and it is more powerful, like an imperial city in a frozen world.

The Kui people who maintained their original clan form must have some hidden agenda when they built such a city.

Moreover, the doors of these ice and snow buildings are all closed, as if they were completely sealed by ice and snow.

There is also a strange power fluctuation contained in it, which blocks all exploration of true energy and spiritual thoughts.

There is even a hint of eerie atmosphere in the mystery.

"This is the entrance to the secret realm of the Ancestral Court. I have entered it twice to practice. This time I will not enter with you. I will leave the last chance until the right time to communicate with the mountain god and become a true warrior of the Ancestral Court!"

Wu Zang stopped in front of a huge ice crystal temple and said softly: "You already know everything about the secret realm. After entering, you can go to different areas to practice according to your own needs. Each time the secret realm is opened, it can last for thirty days. After the time limit is reached, you must exit!"

"Thank you Uncle Wu Zang. Father's arm has just been reattached. Please try your best to take care of it!"

Yan Xiao made a sincere request. This was the first time he had left his father since he had grown up.

"You can rest assured. Yanba is a powerful warrior of our clan. A minor injury is nothing to worry about. I will try my best to take care of him!" Wu Zang nodded.

After bowing to Jiang Li, he turned around and left. His footsteps landed softly and silently. Especially when he passed those huge buildings, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

"咴"

Zhui Feng shook his head and looked left and right, feeling curious about the surrounding buildings.

It is fused with Yankui's bloodline and can sense things related to the Kui tribe more sensitively and accurately.

Along the way, Zhui Feng didn't know what he sensed. His horse's hooves were tapping lightly, his anxiety continued to deepen, and his eyes showed vigilance and awe.

"Let's go to the secret realm!"

Jiang Li stretched out his hand to comfort Zhui Feng. He opened his palm and wrapped the rhombus-shaped blood crystal in his true energy and flew up, gently touching the door of the ice crystal temple.

A bit of cold light emerged from the thick ice door, gradually expanded, and finally transformed into a constantly rotating icy whirlpool. It turned out to be a teleportation array with exquisite and mysterious formations.

On the way here, Wu Zang had already introduced them to all the information about the secret realm of the ancestral court, and they were not too surprised.

Jiang Li retracted the diamond-shaped blood crystal and took the first step. His figure flashed and disappeared into the icy whirlpool.

Yan Xiao and Zhui Feng also quickly followed and walked in together.

"buzz"

In an unknown space, the void fluctuated slightly, and three figures stepped out and appeared out of thin air.

Jiang Li looked around. Even though he was prepared, he was still surprised by the scene before him.

The surrounding space is no longer covered with snow and ice. The grass under your feet is as soft as a carpet and is lush and green, spreading to the end of your sight.

There are many strange trees around that cannot be named.

The tree trunk is winding and strangely shaped, and the equally strange-shaped branches are even several times longer than the main trunk of the tree.

The leaves may be numerous or sparse, with no pattern.

There are also hills, rivers and stone bridges scattered in all directions, like a complete small world.

Above the head, there is a deep blue night sky. There are no stars or bright moon, but it emits soft light, illuminating the entire field of vision, giving people a quiet and deep atmosphere.

In each of the four directions, southeast and northwest, there is a light group emitting glazed color, suspended on the ground, which is the gateway to different cultivation areas.

"咴"

As soon as Zhui Feng was transported to the secret realm, he neighed with joy, looked at the long-lost lush wilderness, and galloped across streams and hills.

Finally, he stopped in a place with dense water and grass, biting into the tender grass and chewing it happily.

A trace of the rich source of life and pure Yuan Qi slowly emanates from the grass leaves, is digested in Zhui Feng's body, and circulates throughout the body, nourishing flesh, blood, muscles and bones.

Origin and Yuanqi are not rich, but every green grass contains herbal essence that is more than ten years old. Consuming it over time can also bring considerable gains and improvements to the physical body.

Even in the entire space, there are free sources of life and energy floating around.

"The environment here is very similar to the Tandi Valley I found in Lishan Mountain. It is indeed a secret place suitable for cultivation, but it is just like this, but it is not worthy of being called the three forbidden areas of the ancestral court!"

Jiang Li looked around and finally landed on four halos of light.

They lead to different spaces, which are more mysterious.

The northern space is a place of prayer. Entering it will give you an opportunity to communicate with the mountain god.

The eastern space is connected to the sea, another forbidden land of the Kui tribe, and contains endless source and energy, which can fully nourish and grow the living body.

The southern space is a place of trial, and there are many atavistic Kui people sleeping in it, that is, the Zang Kui that Jiang Li has encountered before, and there are even flying zombies.

The western space is a land of wisdom. It contains not only the killing moves and martial arts classics of the Kui clan, but also the inheritance of the human and demon clans collected over thousands of years.

"Brother Jiang Li, my father said that I have merged with the blood of my ancestors. Although my physical body has been enhanced and my strength has greatly increased, I still have to focus on tempering my physical body to strive for maximum improvement and become an existence like my brother. I will go to the Eastern Secret Realm to practice first!"

Yan Xiao was also very curious about the secret space, but he remembered his father's instructions and walked directly into the halo to the east and disappeared.

"Zhui Feng, the opportunity here is rare. If you want to become a demon king like Senior Qing Niu, you must seize the time to practice!"

Jiang Li gave a low shout to Zhui Feng who was running wantonly, then turned around and walked towards the halo to the west.

"call"

Stepping into the halo portal, the scene in front of Jiang Li suddenly changed.

The original lush and tranquil environment disappeared, and was replaced by a dim stone valley.

The sky and the earth are connected, and they are all yellow, and there is a dry and heavy atmosphere everywhere.

Huge blue-gray stone monuments stand on the ground. At a glance, it seems that there is no end in sight.

Although it has been closed all year round, the surface of the stele is dry and clean, with no dust attached.

"There are so many inheritances here!"

Jiang Li was extremely surprised.

He once entered the martial arts pavilion of the Fifth Army Protectorate, borrowed martial arts classics, broadened his horizons, and accumulated martial arts knowledge.

The martial arts classics treasured in the martial arts pavilion are as vast as smoke, with no less than tens of thousands of books, covering everything from low-level introductory skills to high-level moves and secret methods for tempering the body.

In the Land of Wisdom, the number of stone tablets displayed in front of Jiang Li was more than [-].

As for the further directions, they are blocked by numerous stone monuments and cannot be seen clearly.

Jiang Li casually walked past some stone tablets and scanned them briefly. He found that the martial arts inheritance recorded on the stone tablets were of very high levels.

At the very least, it is the same as the high-level skills and moves collected in Dazhou's "Arsenal".

There are even a few techniques and moves that are comparable to those inherited from Linghe Fort.

Many of them have never been seen or heard before, and do not belong to this era.

"At the end of the Middle Ages, the world was in turmoil, wars broke out, and world-destroying disasters occurred. Countless inheritances were annihilated in the process, and only a few of them have been passed down to this day.

"At least [-]% of the martial arts techniques circulated by major aristocratic families, sects, and people today were created by ancient and modern martial arts masters. I didn't expect that so many medieval classics were preserved in the ancestral court of the Ku people!"

Jiang Li was extremely pleasantly surprised. The value of this place of wisdom was inestimable. If all the techniques in it were spread, it would be enough to cause turmoil in the entire Kyushu world.

Countless people will be crazy about it.

Jiang Li walked among these huge stone tablets and soon discovered the guidance stone tablets recording the distribution of inheritance stone tablets in the Land of Wisdom.

A black stone tablet about ten meters high stands among the blue-gray stone tablets, which is particularly eye-catching.

The entire Wisdom Land is divided into four major areas, namely the Kui Clan Martial Lineage Heritage, the Human Clan Martial Lineage Heritage, the Monster Clan Martial Lineage Heritage, and the Hundred Meridians Heritage Collection.

In the middle of the Middle Ages, the great age of Kyushu reached its peak, with hundreds of schools of thought inheriting countless traditions.

Martial arts, Taoism, Qi, and Confucianism are just the most prosperous among them.There are also nearly a hundred inheritances of witchcraft, Gu veins, Shinto, astrology, blood path, demonic path, Qimen, Feng Shui, Shimai, Bingjia, Swordsmen, etc.

Each vein has its own uniqueness, containing unimaginable mystery and wisdom.

Unfortunately, at the end of the Middle Ages, most of the inheritances were annihilated and ceased to exist.

But in this ancestral court of the Kui people, part of the inheritance of Baimai was also collected.

If Jiang Li can bring out all these inheritances, Kyushu will reproduce the prosperity and prosperity of the medieval era, with hundreds of flowers blooming.

"call"

Jiang Li couldn't help but feel excited, but he took a deep breath, and his strong will played some role at this moment. Reason gradually gained the upper hand, suppressing all the impulses rising in his heart.

The inheritance of Baimai is indeed precious, but recording and memorizing it will consume a lot of his time.

Even once you are attracted by the wonderful content, you will be immersed in it and unable to extricate yourself.

Of course, it's not that practicing the Hundred Meridians inheritance is wrong, but that he entered the Ancestral Secret Realm this time in order to accumulate martial arts foundation and break through to the Holy Level.

Without entering the holy level, you cannot leave the ancestral court and return to Anmang.

Not long after the Ancient God Tower was closed, the conflict between Da Zhou and Bei Mang under the God Tower had long ended.

No matter who wins or loses on both sides, it will trigger a more magnificent war.

Li Province is located in the northwest of Mangzhou. It is also an extremely critical area and will inevitably be affected.

As the leader of a province, Jiang Li naturally couldn't just focus on his own cultivation and ignore the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Anmang City.

Let’s save the Baimai inheritance treasured by the Kuai people’s ancestral court until next time.

Jiang Li made up his mind and immediately walked towards the inheritance area of ​​the human race's martial arts.

He concentrated, stood among the countless stone tablets, and looked around.

"Electrical light and dragon winding around!"

"Jie Kong's Seven Killing Fists!"

"Yuanji Qingji Sword!"

……

Jiang Li moved slowly, and began to figure out the drill according to the essentials of the pictures and texts recorded on the stone tablets.

In the altar in his mind, the remains of Pan Emperor shimmered faintly, and humanoid shadows rose up from the transparent bones. They took steps, ducked, punched, and drew swords... helping Jiang Li master it ten times and a hundred times faster.

As time passed, his body moved faster and faster, but his mental thinking gradually became more ethereal.

The qi and blood in his body are rushing and surging, rolling like tides and seas, surging and exciting. The yin and yang fish Tai Chi diagram flickers in and out of every drop of blood, adding martial arts charm to him.

At the end, with the various blessings from the remains of Emperor Pan, the artistic conception of martial arts, the spirit of Shen Nian, Confucianism and Taoism, and the spirit of Qi Zong, I entered an extremely selfless cultivation mood.

The nine-breath qi-conquering magical power is also driven by instinct and operates on its own to activate and repair the consumption of physical body, strength, qi and blood, spirit, and true qi anytime and anywhere, keeping Jiang Li at his peak at all times.

Between the stone tablets, shadows flickered. Jiang Li was preoccupied with many thoughts, trying to figure out the inheritance of various martial arts at the same time.

Lines of true energy transformed into shapes and flew out, and at the same time helped Jiang Li perform moves inherited from different martial arts.

It was as if eleven Jiang Li were practicing at the same time.

Time flies in a hurry and passes unconsciously.

During this time, Baima Zhuifeng and Yan Xiao also entered the Land of Wisdom, and were shocked by Jiang Li's terrifying state of practicing martial arts moves and techniques.

"Brother Jiang Li's training speed is so terrifying. In just one stick of incense, he can master a martial arts inheritance, and he can use it with all his heart. Those true energy clones are also practicing and mastering at the same time."

The rock owl was so shocked that he stood there for a long time, unable to move.

Not to mention Jiang Li's monster-like speed of enlightenment, the fact that he can maintain high-intensity practice at the peak of his powers at all times without getting tired is very shocking and unbelievable.

"Bah!"

Although Bai Ma Zhui Feng was also shaken, he only looked at it for a while and then walked away. Among the stone tablets in the distance, he found the demon clan's physical training techniques and moves, and looked at them carefully.

I don’t know whether it was the enlightenment of the Qingniu Demon’s spiritual thoughts during the two tribulations, or the strengthening of Yankui’s bloodline and the blessing of Yanxi’s diamond-shaped blood crystals. After Zhuifeng entered the secret realm, his spiritual wisdom gradually opened up, and many thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart. Lots of thoughts and reflections.

Gradually I realized the important role of spiritual practice.

After finding several demon clan body-training techniques and moves suitable for practice in the stone tablet, Zhui Feng began to try to practice.

But after all, they were still beasts that had never condensed their souls. It didn't take long before they couldn't bear the boring repetition and stepped out of the land of wisdom, not knowing where they were going.

Yan Xiao also selected a few techniques and moves in the Kui tribe's martial arts inheritance area. After jotting down the general outline, he hurriedly left and re-entered the Eastern Space, using techniques and moves to temper his body and strengthen his body.

"boom"

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Li, who had been in a state of selflessness, suddenly woke up with a punch.

After ten consecutive days of selfless practice, he has mastered hundreds of techniques and moves, reaching the limit that the semi-saint realm can carry.

Even if he grits his teeth and continues to study, it will only cause chaos in his mind, which is not only useless, but also harmful.

No matter how many techniques and moves you master, you can only learn them passively.

If you want to achieve a real breakthrough in the realm of martial arts, you can only continuously condense, summarize, reflect, and innovate to form your own martial arts thoughts.

The forest of stele is so vast that even in the inheritance area of ​​human martial arts, the number of stele that Jiang Li has mastered is less than [-] of all the stele.

But he didn't have any nostalgia, he stood up and walked out of the land of wisdom in the west and entered the place of trial in the south.

Thousands of skills and moves are memorized by heart, but without actual combat, they can never be truly transformed.

"咴"

Jiang Li had just entered the trial site, and before he had time to observe the surrounding environment, a huge white shadow flashed past his eyes as he screamed in pain, and fell heavily to the ground with a huge muffled sound, and red dust flew into the air.

"Chasing the wind!"

Jiang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was all too familiar with the huge white shadow that fell to the ground.

After not seeing each other for ten days, Zhui Feng's body has obviously become much stronger.

At this moment, he was in a violent state, his body was swollen, his shoulders were five meters high, his back was thick and flowing, and his mane had already turned blood red. Fireworks were swirling around his body. He was not like a big horse, but rather had the majesty of a red-flamed lion.

"咴"

Chasing the storm was so furious that it didn't pay attention to Jiang Li who suddenly entered the trial place. It jumped up from the ground with a roar, shook off the dust on its body, stamped its hooves, and rushed out again.

Jiang Li looked in the direction of Zhuifeng Chongfei. At the trial site, the sky and the earth were bloody, and the clouds, sky and ground were all covered in red.

In the sky, blood-colored clouds and smoke drifted with the surging air, as if they were formed by the condensation of steaming blood.

The earth is dark red, more like it has been soaked in countless blood sprays, corrupted and turned black.

There are also nearly a hundred ice altars made of transparent ice bricks, far apart, and a huge figure stands on each altar.

They are all stiff and have different shapes.

On the forty outermost altars, there was no other difference between the standing Zhankui and the one Jiang Li encountered in the Far North Mountains, except for being slightly taller.

Zhui Feng screamed angrily, raised his hooves and galloped past these giant altars, rushing into the central area of ​​the trial area.

There are also thirty altars there, each with a huge figure standing there.

Not only are they taller and more burly, reaching six or seven meters in height, but they also have dark red wings on their backs, which are actually flying zombies.

"hiss"

One of them, Feizong, stepped off the altar at some point and stood on the ground.

Looking at the fierce charging Zhui Feng from the opposite side, Fei Zhiyang sighed, and with just a wave of his arm, Zhui Feng flew away with a slap.

"Bah!"

Zhui Feng flew backwards for more than a thousand meters and fell in front of Jiang Li again. He was hit by flying zombies so hard that his eyes were filled with stars and he was dizzy. On the snow-white fur, a huge dark red paw print was clearly visible and extremely vivid.

"Chasing the wind, don't be angry, you are far from its opponent now!"

Jiang Li stretched out his hand to hold down Zhui Feng, who was turning over again, and circulated his Nine Breath Convincing Qi to help relieve his injuries and calm the surging Qi and blood in his body.

Jiang Li looked forward, looking past Fei Zheng. In the deepest part of the trial area, there were eleven ice altars.

There is also a figure standing on each of the ten ice altars.

But unlike the huge bodies of ordinary Kui Zong and Fei Zong, these ten figures are relatively smaller. They are all about two meters tall, with tall bodies and silver hair shawls.

Looking from a distance, Jiang Li even felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

These ten figures are so similar to Yan Xie, the leader of the Kui tribe.

If their silver hair were not mixed with a few strands of red hair, they would be almost identical to the rock deer.

Behind these silver-haired men, there was an altar, and sitting cross-legged on it was a human child who looked less than three years old!
(End of this chapter)