A mob of clones

The mysterious Wu He walked out of Shaolin leisurely, and headed towards the entire martial arts world with the title of first place in this competition.

The road ahead is clear, and at the same time on the other side...

The most respected world of the world, the myriad worlds...

The mysterious Wu He, who was sitting cross-legged in the cracks between the worlds, opened his eyes slightly.

Rays of light burst out from his eyes.

That ray of light was not the seven colors of light, nor was it ultraviolet light, infrared light, X-ray or gamma ray light.

It was a mysterious light that originated from the depths of the soul and penetrated the true spirit.

The moment this ray of light appears, the cause and effect and fate before the mysterious Wu He will be illuminated.

Of course, Guimi Wuhe's strength has not yet reached the level of being omniscient and omnipotent in this infinite and diverse world of the Supreme Being.

All he can see is the cause and effect and destiny that are related to himself, and there is no person whose status exceeds his own.

But even so, his divine power is still terrifying.

Everything related to himself could not escape his control. The unexpected cause and effect that appeared before his eyes was as conspicuous in his eyes as a chicken playing basketball in a chicken farm.

The mysterious Wu He raised his hand gently and drew out a strand of cause and effect from before him.

The fingers extend forward along this line of cause and effect as if rubbing silk.

The true spirit hanging high above lowered its gaze at this moment, and lowered its sight into a distant world.

……

At this time, in the world of the Hidden Emperor Fort mission.

As the red holy fire burned everything, the Hidden Emperor Fortress, which symbolized all darkness, finally couldn't hold on and collapsed completely.

After the death of the Lord of Hidden Emperor Fort, the effect of his poison power also faded at an incredible speed.

The martial artists in Yinhuang Fortress immediately fled out of the fort after they had recovered some strength. Looking at the huge collapsed fortress in front of them, their faces turned pale.

It’s thrilling. It’s really thrilling.

They were almost buried inside and couldn't get out.

Although the people present are basically considered experts in the martial arts world.

But if the entire Hidden Emperor Fort collapsed, the smallest stone would weigh hundreds of pounds, and boulders weighing thousands or tens of thousands of pounds, or even entire buildings weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds would fall on them. Even if they were "innate", that is, warriors in the awakening stage who had opened two orifices in the real world, they would probably be crushed to death directly.

"Fortunately, fortunately..."

The knights patted their chests to calm their restless heartbeats, but while they were glad that they had survived, a deep sadness surged in their hearts.

After the last time martial artists failed to attack Yinhuang Fort, the reputation of Yinhuang Fort made the entire martial arts world retreat.

There was even a large number of fence-sitters who directly joined the team of Yinhuang Fort.

The rescue team that was raised this time was basically composed of the brothers and relatives of the previous expeditionary force.

Although the lord of Yinhuang Fort is dead now, the relatives they really want to rescue will never come back.

Just when everyone at the scene was immersed in sadness...

Sudden.

"Where are Jiang Zhiwei, Lady Qi Xia, Zhang Yuanshan, and Young Hero Qi Zhengyan?!"

"Aren't they coming out?!"

An exclamation instantly broke the sad atmosphere, and dozens of knights present were also startled.

Several powerful knights jumped up from the ground and looked around.

After discovering that Meng Qi and other members of the Samsara Team were indeed not there, they all turned their heads to look at the location of the ruins, and several of them who were impatient immediately rushed into the ruins to rescue people.

But the next moment, several figures rushed forward and held them tightly.

"Do not impulse!"

"The collapse is not over yet. The interior of Hidden Emperor Fort is complex and intricate. If you act rashly and cause a chain reaction, you will only die without a burial place."

"These young heroes are very skilled in martial arts."

"Even the skills that the little monk practices are quite extraordinary."

"They are far superior to us in terms of strength."

"If we can return safely, those guys will definitely be fine!"

But the man immediately refuted this:

"But the young heroes fought with the Lord of Hidden Emperor Fort for the longest time, so they must have been poisoned more severely."

"They risked their lives to help us, and also created such a great evil for the world."

"And saved our lives."

"Now that they may be in trouble, how can I just sit back and do nothing?"

Other people around who advised:

"Remember the young man who fell from the sky?"

"I heard Young Hero Zhang Yuanshan mention that they are his companions."

"The young Taoist priest is called Qing Jing, and the young man holding the sword is called Wu He."

"Young Master Wu He destroyed Hidden Emperor Castle with one sword. He must be a god-like figure. How could a mere collapsed ruin do anything to such a figure?"

"As that person's companions, Young Master Zhang and the others will definitely not be in any danger."

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly and broke free from the arms of the people around him.

"Everything you say is just speculation."

"But what if?"

"Just because you guys saved my life, even if the chance is only one in ten thousand, I won't take the gamble!"

"If you don't want to, forget it. I'll do it myself!"

As he spoke, the sturdy man jumped onto the ruins in one breath and lifted the surrounding stones with his bare hands. If he couldn't do it, he would swing the stick in his hand to smash the boulders.

When the other knights around saw this, they gritted their teeth and those who could move started moving.

Those who cannot move can heal their wounds on the spot, or send letters to nearby friends to come and help as soon as possible.

There were only a few dozen people, but with their impressive strength and Qi, they managed to outwit hundreds or even thousands of people, fighting from dusk to dawn, and then from dawn to dusk again...

As time went by, more and more people gathered here.

They are either relatives or friends who were summoned by letters from wanderers, or talented people who came here spontaneously after hearing rumors.

After hearing the news, even the imperial court sent troops.

A large group of people were renovating the destroyed fortress like ants.

The reputation of the Samsara team seemed to have wings and spread throughout the world at a rapid speed.

In just a few days, a large space was cleared in the huge ruins of the Hidden Emperor Fort.

The collapsed corridor was cleared and a crushed body was freed up to be either buried or burned after its identity was confirmed.

This kind of footage continued until they found the dilapidated ruins of the central hall.

The central hall was originally a building designed to imitate the imperial palace.

It is magnificent and decorated with carved dragons and painted phoenixes. If it were not built in the pitch-black underground, the reflected sunlight alone would be enough to dazzle people's eyes.

But when everyone moved away the rubble, they saw a completely different scene.

It’s gone, everything is gone, no matter if it’s the corpses symbolizing death or the palaces representing power and status, everything disappeared so cleanly.

But only this empty space built underground was not affected by the collapse of the entire Hidden Emperor Fortress.

Even when people walked in, they could see new fungi growing on the ground.

It was just as the person said, after the fire there was a new life, the flames really purified everything...

Exclamations were heard one after another here.

"Quick! Look!"

At this moment, someone raised his head, raised his hand, and looked in one direction with astonishment.

Everyone's attention was drawn to his actions at this moment.

Everyone focused their attention and saw that on the walls of the enclosed space, there were blue flames burning.

The flames connected with each other, forming a piece of Chinese characters with silver hooks and iron paintings.

And there were four big characters written on it——"Gone, don't worry..."

It seemed as if he felt everyone's gaze, and it seemed as if he knew that his mission had been accomplished.

The dark blue flames gathered and suddenly turned into a firebird that flew up into the sky, made a shrill cry, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Only the exclamations that came one after another were left.

"Immortals, immortals, Young Master Zhang and his men are truly immortals!!!"

……

Of course, Zhang Yuanshan and other members of the Samsara Team are not immortals, at least not for the time being.

As for the reason why such a strange phenomenon appeared here, it was naturally...

"It seems like I'm doing pretty well in the real world."

High above the sky, a young man in white clothes and long red hair stood with his arms folded, looking down at the people in the ruins of Hidden Emperor Fort below, and couldn't help but sigh.

If the people kneeling and screaming below saw the appearance of the young man, they would definitely scream out in surprise. Because the young man was the young hero they were looking for - Wu He.

In other words, the mysterious Five Rivers of heterodox legends were created in the heavens and all worlds.

The mysterious Wu He's gaze followed the line of cause and effect to this place, and unexpectedly found a body of himself taking shape here.

After roughly observing his movements in this world from this unformed self, he roughly understood the general situation here.

The mysterious Wu He in the real world didn't need to leave in such a conspicuous way. It was too easy for him to kill the lord of Yinhuang Fort.

Just swing the sword lightly to take down the head of the person facing upwards.

Such a vigorous operation naturally has its purpose.

That is to create cause and effect and construct the other and the self.

The concept of self is very broad. It is not only the self in other worlds that can be regarded as self.
There are many times when just a concept, a name, or an image, as long as it can be integrated into the world and become a legend in people's hearts, can also become a part of him or her.

The current image of the mysterious Wu He is the same as when he last displayed his sword skill. His black hair was dyed red by the red Qi of the Changhong sword technique.

Then word of mouth spread and it became like this.

The world among the heavens and myriad realms is endless. The closer it is to the real world, the more the laws within it are in line with the real world, and the easier it is to sense them.

The mysterious Wuhe in the real world is paving the way for himself to obtain legendary characteristics when he becomes a Dharmakaya and connect with himself in the world of all heavens and worlds.

In this regard, Guimi Wuhe said.

"As expected of me, I am a man of foresight."

The mysterious Wu He secretly praised himself, but he did not choose to directly express this enlightenment.

He just took over for a while, then used a little bit of his strength to deepen everyone's impression of him, and then he didn't care about anything else.

Feeling the speed at which his words were gathering faster and faster, Guimi Wu He nodded slightly, turned slightly and disappeared on the spot.

When the mysterious Wu He opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him changed again to the gap between the worlds.

The mysterious Wu He looked at the empty world in front of him, his expression slightly restrained, and he couldn't help but fall into thought.

"According to my memory, I have participated in two missions in the real world."

"The first mission is in Zhatian, and the second mission is in Yinhuang Fort."

"But why can I feel the cause and effect of Hidden Emperor Fort in an instant, but I can't find the location of the Shrouding Heaven World even now?"

"Is there any difference between the two?"

"Could it be because the world of Shrouding the Heavens is too powerful, and my legendary fruit is not perfect, so I can't feel those worlds that are too powerful?"

"Or is it that the cause and effect I caused in the world of Shrouding Heaven is not strong enough to form him?"

All kinds of speculations in the mysterious Wu He's mind kept exploding like fireworks, but they returned to nothingness and calm in a moment.

"In the real world, I only need to fight in the mission and scheme against the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but in the universe, I have to consider a lot more..."

"Forget it. A thousand guesses are not as good as an experiment."

"Wait until the next mission..."

……

The world of the Supreme Being, the real world.

The mysterious Wu He here is still unclear about his true identity in the universe.

Even if he knew it, he would not care too much. His original body is now at the legendary level, and he does need to think about these things, but he is different.

He doesn't need to think about these messy things for the time being as even his nine orifices are not yet complete.

Since the trip to Shaolin, Guimi Wuhe led the white horse and sailed south, passing through Xizhou, Longzhou, and arrived at Qinshan City, which is located at the junction of the southern part of Longzhou, the northeastern part of Huanzhou, and the southwestern part of Huazhou.

Xijian Pavilion and Zhenwu Sect are located in the north and south of Huazhou respectively.

According to the plan, they first went downstream to the east, and in just three or two days they arrived at the Zhenwu Sect in the southern part of Huazhou and the northern part of Ningzhou.

Here he met Zhang Yuanshan, repeated to him what he had said to Meng Qi, and then came to Xijian Pavilion in the north of Huazhou.

However, here, Guimi Wuhe's life is not as good as that in Zhenwu Sect.

Everyone here is a group of sword lovers. They heard that Guimi Wu He's swordsmanship is even better than Jiang Zhiwei, the most talented disciple of their generation in Xijian Pavilion.

And the purpose of this trip was to find their junior sister Jiang Zhiwei to reminisce about the past. After that, many people came to challenge Guimi Wuhe.

Of course, the big and powerful sects also have the dignity to send some of their most intelligent disciples to compete.

The mysterious Wu He had no choice but to be forced to destroy the entire Xijian Pavilion.

Xijian Pavilion was founded by an ancient great man who obtained the Seven Swords of the Sky-cutting Swords and after meeting me, he comprehended various sword moves from them and then created the Taoist school.

Although due to the philosophy, the swordsmanship of the disciples in the pavilion has incorporated the essence of countless swordsmanship from various schools in the martial arts world, one can still barely see a hint of exquisiteness from the display of the sword and the way I saw it.

It just so happened that when Guimi Wuhe opened the box of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation in the foggy space, he also obtained a lot of sword techniques extended from me by the Zhan Dao.

With the help of Yongsheng Wu He and Riyue Wu He, he created a pseudo-Zhan Dao Jian Wo and a series of weakened sword moves.

The mysterious Wu He was worried that he could not find a reason, a reasonable reason to bring these sword moves into reality.

Aren’t these disciples from Xijian Pavilion here to give him experience?

The mysterious Wu He fought with them here and pretended to have created some specious things.

As the fight went on, Guimi Wu He could clearly feel the strange gazes directed at him by the surrounding Xijian Pavilion disciples and even elders.

Especially the elders always seemed to be ready to make some moves when they saw him.

That look was like a child who saw a new species and wanted to catch it as a specimen...

This kind of thing was really too creepy, and Guimi Wuhe had almost achieved the effect he wanted, so he left soon after.

At the time of parting, a field master from Xijian Pavilion jumped out and wanted to accept him as a disciple.

However, to the mysterious Wu He, the sword was just a means, not the path he wanted to follow, so he did not agree.

However, his name gradually spread.

……

The background in the real world is somewhat similar to the ancient normal Earth.

However, due to the power of martial arts, the speed of information transmission is still extremely fast.

It had only been three or four days since the mysterious Wu He left Xijian Pavilion, but his name had already appeared in the Six Gates.

It happened that the monthly list was replaced, and Wu He's name appeared in all major prefectures and counties of Dajin the next day.

For example, Jiangdong...

Wu's Residence...

Ever since the mysterious Wu He left, the Wu family mansion has become much quieter.

Especially because Wu family's patriarch, Wu De, has felt something in his heart recently and seems to have made some progress in his cultivation.

In order to avoid disturbing the master's practice, the whole family even walked very carefully, for fear of disturbing him.

But today is different...

"Crack~"

The door of the Wu Mansion was pushed open roughly, and the loud noise even went straight into Wood's bedroom.

The noisy noise made the master of the house, who never showed his emotions, frown slightly.

He turned his head and looked at the servant who came to the door of his master bedroom panting, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"How can you make a scene in your own yard?"

"What happened?"

Seeing that she was still anxious after hearing what he said, breathing hard and unable to utter a word, he continued:

"Don't be anxious, take your time, no matter what happens, be calm like me."

Hearing this, the visitor took a few deep breaths, then straightened his tongue and spoke clearly with a slight breath.

"Master Wu He is on the human list!"

When the servant raised his head again, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and his eyes narrowed slightly. When he opened his eyes again, the bedroom was empty.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but blink his eyes, and cautiously poked his head out and called out.

"master?"

However, at this time, the master he was calling had already arrived at the teahouse set up by the Six Gates in each state and county at an incredible speed and saw the new iron list.

"Name: Wu He."

"Martial arts: Seven orifices, practice unknown magical skills, the true qi is mysterious and long-lasting,"

"The sword technique is exquisite and profound, and has reached the highest level. The sword technique practiced by the disciples of Xijian Pavilion can be imitated by the general idea after fighting once."

"He has mastered the location-level swordsmanship that was derived from the Fire Dance Swordsmanship and Whirlwind Swordsmanship created by the half-step location master Wood - the Fire Dance Whirlwind Swordsmanship, also known as the Changhong Swordsmanship. He has also grasped the true meaning of the swordsmanship, and can lift heavy objects with ease."

"Battle record: when he was at the Sixth Aperture, he killed a bandit with Nine Apertures. He challenged young talents from various sects at Shaolin Temple without losing a single battle. He defeated all the elite disciples of Xijian Pavilion without even using his full strength, including dozens of disciples with Nine Apertures. He refused to be accepted as a disciple by the Grandmaster of Xijian Pavilion. His strength is unfathomable!"

"Ranking: 39th."

"Nickname: Fire Dance Swordsman, Lord of the Long Rainbow Sword."

"Identity: The son of a guest official of the Wang family."

Looking at the description on the list in front of him, Wood reached out and stroked his beard. His old face turned red and he finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"See? This is my son. He is worthy of being my son..."

...(End of chapter)