Be Passive In The High Martial World

Chapter 167 My only way, catching turtles in a urn (two-in-one)

The Tao is divided into Ninth Grade, and the law is not spread to others.

For mortals, entering the middle three grades means being able to use immortal methods, but for practitioners, only the upper three grades are true immortals.

The third grade is Xuanxuan realm, the second grade is Daoan realm, and the first grade is Shenliao realm. They are said to be omnipotent, immortal, and not among the five elements.

Judging from Chen Kuang's experience, omnipotence is definitely a boast, but immortality, immortality, and the absence of the Five Elements are indeed half true.

Saint does not enter reincarnation, so he can be said to be immortal.

But the premise is that when Saint dies, his soul must remain intact.

If the soul and the body are destroyed together at the time of death, then even the Saint will not be able to survive the second life.

This is how the sword master who sat on the Vushi Mountain died.

However, even Saint is only Second Grade, not even top.

After the fall of all nations in ancient times, there were no First Grade practitioners in Cangyuan, that is, Shenliaojing.

Gradually, people have lost their understanding of how powerful Shenliao Realm is, because no one can reach this realm at all, and the few words left over from ancient times are not enough to piece together Shenliao's strength.

But at this moment, in front of the three people, it seems that the legendary First Grade Realm has really appeared again!

It can make a Taoist master in the Xuanxuan realm disappear in the blink of an eye. Saint can't do that!

And they finally knew where the Dao Lords who were supposed to be in the Hall of Morality had gone -

I'm afraid that not long ago, Wen Yao was sent away directly using the same method.

Martial Saint probably had this idea in mind.

Let Wen Yao first summon the ancestors with Dual Pupils, summon the ancestor of Bitian Mansion to possess him, and then use the mechanism of Pinggu Battlefield to replace the existence of this ancestor.

Then, relying on the ancient battlefield's automatic integration of participating identities, he was supported to use Dual Pupils again and call his ancestors for the second time.

But this time, Wen Yao can break through his two thousand years of limitations, step on his left foot and right foot, directly trace his bloodline, return to the ancient times, and summon the legendary ancestor Shenliao.

As for why this cannot be done in reality... Chen Kuang speculates that the reason why Shen Liao has not appeared for so many years is not because so many practitioners are not talented enough, but because of the loss of "Tianyun" after the Battle of Shoutian. It led to changes in the rules of heaven and earth.

In other words, this world may no longer support the emergence of Shen Liao.

But in the Pinggu battlefield, this battlefield illusion has its own logic.

"Martial Saint" probably discovered that because the logic of the ancient battlefield is different from reality, it can support the emergence of Shenliao Realm!

That's why "Martial Saint" made these arrangements during the month of retreat, just to allow Wen Yao to do this.

But Chen Kuang doesn't understand, why?

Just to let Wen Yao summon Shenliaojing?

This is impossible.

Even if it is summoned, it is just a phantom that stays in the Pinggu battlefield, and there is no way to take it out.

Enlightenment?

If it was just for enlightenment, why destroy the jade slips of other participants?

Could it be to give him a few more viewers?

Or is it that "Martial Saint" just wants to take the opportunity to kill the geniuses of other sects?

But since then, won't Martial Saint Pavilion become the target of public criticism?

Even if Martial Saint has such ambitions, I am afraid he does not have the strength to withstand the revenge of almost all the sects in Cangyuan...

Chen Kuang was puzzled, but more importantly, the guy in front of him seemed to have started killing.

Wen Yao stood in mid-air and wiped away a Xuanxuan Daojun with his hand. Before he was done, he continued to cast his gaze on the battlefield below, as if he was looking for something.

While Chen Kuang remained vigilant, he was also a little confused.

"He's looking for someone?"

Jiang Yunqing said: "They should be looking for us."

Chen Kuang made a visual inspection and found that the distance from Fu Lixuan City to the opponent's location was only a hundred feet.

It's so close, why do you still need to look for it?

Could it be that these Dual Pupils are actually short-sighted?

Chen Kuang complained in his mind.

But of course this is a joke. At this level, even if you have no eyesight, you can still sense the surrounding existence through your spiritual consciousness.

The distance of a hundred feet, in theory, is the same as being in front of you...

But Wen Yao actually still needs to look for it?

Chen Kuang looked at Jiang Yunqing, but the latter shook his head and said: "I focus on swordsmanship and don't have a deep understanding of Dual Pupils."

"And the Martial Saint Pavilion has always been very secretive about Wen Yao's Dual Pupils, hiding it very well and unwilling to reveal any information."

Chen Kuang nodded to express his understanding.

Normally, this kind of trump card should be hidden. Otherwise, everyone would know the details, so why would it be called a trump card?

Poor information can sometimes determine life or death.

But it's a pity...they are the ones who are being misinformed now.

The enemy we face is full of unknowns.

Shen Meinan suddenly spoke and explained: "Dual Pupils are not without limitations. In the state of summoning ancestors, a leaf blinds the eyesight. Everything Dual Pupils sees is 'past life'."

"In other words, Wen Yao's current perception is that he is fighting on a battlefield in ancient times, and his perception is the same."

"If he wants to find us, he must discern the reality behind the scenes around him."

Jiang Yun nodded lightly: "I see..."

This limitation is indeed an extremely huge weakness. It is no wonder that the power of Dual Pupils is so incredible.

Jiang Yunching reacted immediately:

"So we are still safe at the moment. As long as we can hide and not be discovered in the future, we can also wait until the battlefield is over?"

Shen Meinan nodded: "Theoretically, it is indeed the case."

Chen Kuang looked at Shen Meinan for a moment, thinking thoughtfully, how could Shen Meinan know this...

It's not that I look down on this silly girl, but Shen Meinan's own cultivation level is only in the Innate Realm world.

If you put it among the many geniuses, it won’t even make a splash.

It seems that the Shen family did not invest too many resources in her and just allowed her to develop on her own. More importantly, Shen Meinan once said that she had learned all kinds of things that ladies should do since she was a child.

It shows that the Shen family has no intention of letting her participate too much in the fight.

In other words, Shen Meinan should not be able to come into contact with this kind of thing.

What's more, even Jiang Yunching doesn't know this Dual Pupils-related information!

It's very possible that the senior leaders of the Shen family are not qualified to know at all.

Although the aristocratic family is powerful because of its unity, its actual status is completely inferior to that of the sect.

It can be seen from the fact that among the forces participating in this ancient battlefield, there is only one aristocratic family, the Shen family.

So how did Shen Meinan get this information?

A question mark flashed in Chen Kuang's mind.

But then, he looked at Shen Meinan's familiar eyes and shook his head in his heart. He must have been worrying too much.

Shen Meinan is not only the second daughter of the Shen family, but also the younger sister of Shen Xingzhu and the core disciple of Profound Spirit Dao Gate.

It is normal to know some secrets.

Chen Kuang looked at Wen Yao's figure, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more serious.

He murmured: "Theoretically... it is indeed true."

Chen Kuang's eyes turned cold: "But, what if the 'real' environment he is in is a confined space with a fixed number of people?"

Shen Meinan and Jiang Yunqing looked at each other and instantly understood what Chen Kuang meant:

"As long as he can kill everyone in this confined space, he will have killed his target... It doesn't matter whether he can find it or not, and whether he can distinguish it or not!"

Chen Kuang's eyes were focused.

Excluding all other influencing factors, if Martial Saint's purpose is to kill other geniuses, then the reason why he wants to destroy the teleportation jade slips in their hands is to make it easier for Wen Yao to catch the turtle in the urn!

The entire Pinggu battlefield is an urn!

As long as they can't escape, they will die!

…

Time goes back to before the opening of the Pinggu battlefield.

Taishan, Martial Saint Pavilion.

Mu Zhao, who had just come out of the Pinggu battlefield, looked at Wen Hongsheng who greeted him in front of him and asked, "Yao'er has gone in already?"

Wen Hongsheng nodded respectfully: "Let's go in. If this trip goes well, we should be able to advance to Grandmaster."

There was a hint of pride in his tone.

Wen Yao is his biological son. Ever since he discovered that he was born as a Dual Pupil, he has been carefully trained since he was a child. He is destined to achieve great success.

But now, with the Martial Saint Pavilion investing almost all its resources, at the age of twenty-one, he has already reached the peak of the Moon Holding Realm, half a step above the level of a Grandmaster.

Although his reputation is not as good as that of Jiang Yunqing, in terms of strength, he has actually surpassed him long ago. However, Wen Hongsheng has been polishing Wen Yao's character, teaching him to hide his clumsiness, and not letting him reveal most of his strength.

In the Canglang Review, he always ranked third.

But Wen Hongsheng believed that it was only a matter of time before his son surpassed the so-called "road mark" Shen Xingzhu.

And this Pinggu battlefield is an excellent opportunity.

Mu Zhao glanced at him, but shook his head and sighed: "Wen Hongsheng, Wen Hongsheng, you really disappoint me!"

When Wen Hongsheng heard this, he was immediately frightened, with a lot of cold sweat streaming down his forehead. He quickly knelt down on one knee and said:

"But what did I do wrong that made Lord Martial Saint angry? I must..."

Mu Zhao interrupted him and sighed: "You are known as 'Wu Ao in Wen Zhong', and you are unrivaled in wisdom and planning, but this is where you succeed and where you fail."

"Back then, you were only in the Moon Holding Realm, and those who were stronger than you could see as much as the clouds. But you were the first to propose building a Martial Saint Pavilion for me. Let the world see me, and look up at me like a mountain. Then I knew you were a rare person. Talents."

"But if you think too much, you will inevitably be trapped by yourself. After so many years, countless pills and volunteers have been invested in you, but in the end you are just a Grandmaster."

"It is difficult to achieve great results if you are timid."

When Wen Hongsheng heard this, he knelt down with both legs, trembling all over and not daring to breathe out.

He has been in charge of the Martial Saint Pavilion with Grandmaster cultivation for so many years, and it is not that he has not been afraid.

He was trembling and walking on thin ice because his cultivation was not enough... He had limited qualifications. As Mu Zhao said, he was just the first one to stand up and gain the trust of Martial Saint, which enabled him to achieve his current achievements.

In the Martial Saint Pavilion, there are practitioners of the Xuanxuan Realm.

Any one of them can replace Wen Hongsheng and be more prestigious.

Mu Zhao walked up to Wen Hongsheng and patted him on the shoulder: "However, your son is different."

Wen Hongsheng was stunned.

Mu Zhao continued: "He is the true genius, the destined Saint."

Of course Wen Hongsheng knows this. To be honest, his greatest achievement in his life may be his son.

But... precisely because this was a fact, he was a little surprised when Martial Saint suddenly mentioned this.

Mu Zhao looked at him and said, "Before I entered the Pinggu battlefield, I once met Yao'er alone."

Wen Hongsheng naturally knew about this.

But he only thought that Martial Saint gave him some instructions on cultivation.

Now it seems... there seems to be something else?

Mu Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes, and looked in the direction of the opening of the ancient battlefield, and said: "Since it has been determined for a long time, we might as well speed up the process a little."

He whispered: "Martial Saint Pavilion, we need a second Saint."

The second Saint? !

Wen Hongsheng's pupils tightened: "But...but Yao'er is only half a Grandmaster now..."

Mu Zhao laughed: "You are also a Grandmaster yourself, do you know how to attain enlightenment?"

Wen Hongsheng replied: "To confirm a path, first establish your mind and then your actions, so as to prove the path and make heaven and earth recognized..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly came to his senses, swallowed with some difficulty, and said:

"Theoretically, as long as your behavior is recognized by heaven and earth and conforms to the Tao in your heart, you can achieve enlightenment."

Mu Zhao laughed and said, "That's right, that's right."

He stroked his long beard: "As long as your actions are recognized by heaven and earth, you can achieve enlightenment."

"The key point is that this behavior must be consistent with your Tao!"

"In this world, I can never see your heart."

There was a hint of madness in Mu Zhao's calm eyes: "After I figured this out, I kept thinking, in this case, if I just need to build a suitable 'stage' and show how to demonstrate to heaven and earth, I can gain God favors you."

"This idea was just a sign in the past, until... I thought of the Pinggu battlefield."

Mu Zhao looked at Wen Hongsheng: "What a suitable place."

Wen Hongsheng took a deep breath and said, "You set up a 'stage' inside?"

"Ha ha……"

Mu Zhao smiled and said: "Wen Hongsheng, you are still so smart."

"I personally arranged a wonderful 'stage' for Yao'er, a shortcut that couldn't be easier."

"As long as he can figure it out, when he comes out, he will not only be Grandmaster, but..."

Mu Zhao's voice lingered lowly in Wen Hongsheng's ears:

"Saint!"

Wen Hongsheng said with difficulty: "Have you chosen the path for him to take?"

Mu Zhao nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this path is the same as mine, but it has to be taken to a higher level."

Mu Zhao’s way is the way of “hegemony”.

And the path he chose for Wen Yao is called——

The "only me" way.

…

"'Only me'..."

Wen Yao murmured to himself.

In front of him was a scene from ancient times, with countless towering trees rising from the ground, blocking out the sky and the sun.

During this time, many huge Demonic Beasts flew past, making deafening sounds.

Above the sky, there is a gorgeous purple and gold pavilion shrouded in clouds and mist. The purple aurora shines on each other, which is so beautiful.

One second, he was standing on the bloody battlefield, and the next second, he came to this ancient era like a fairyland.

But he knew that it was all an illusion.

In a normal battle, such an illusion would not hinder his actions, because as long as he catches his opponent, it means victory.

But this time it won't work.

He knew that his opponent was hiding in the battlefield where tens of thousands of people were participating.

Dual Pupils summons the ancestor state, he cannot last too long...

The best way and the only way.

Just kill everyone in this battlefield.

Kill all enemies——

Only me.

(End of chapter)