My world double door

At the westernmost end of the ancient martial arts world, there is a mountain range that rises and falls, towering into the clouds, like a sleeping dragon lying across the earth. The mountains are shrouded in mist and are rarely visited by people. In the depths, there is a valley that has been sealed by the years. It is a Jedi that even birds cannot cross, and it is also a mysterious forbidden place for the inheritance of martial arts.

The entrance to the valley is extremely hidden, covered by a bunch of dense and thorny thorns, which flash with a faint blue light. It is a natural restriction. Once touched, it will be stung like lightning. Passing through the thorn bushes, a narrow and rugged path winds down. On both sides of the path are steep stone walls, smooth as a mirror, with a cold luster, as if they were cut by the sharp blade of time.

When you step into the valley, the first thing that comes into view is a lush ancient forest. The trees are tall and sturdy, with luxuriant branches and leaves, covering the sky and blocking the sun. The sun can only shine through the gaps between the layers of branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadows. The ground is covered with thick fallen leaves, exuding a decayed and mysterious atmosphere. Every step you take is like stepping on the long river of history, making a slight rustling sound, echoing in the silent valley.

The forest is filled with a faint mist, which is not ordinary water vapor, but contains rich spiritual energy, entwined between the trees, as if covering the forest with a layer of gauze. Occasionally, a few strange birds fly through it, their feathers flashing with colorful light, their cries are crisp and pleasant, but with a hint of ethereal loneliness, as if they are the guardians of this valley, patrolling their territory.

Continuing to go deeper into the valley, the terrain gradually opens up, but a quiet lake appears. The lake is clear and bottomless, and there are tiny lights on the bottom of the lake, as if countless stars have fallen into it. The lake is as calm as a mirror, without a ripple, reflecting the surrounding mountains, trees and sky, like a beautiful painting. However, under this calm lake, there is a powerful and mysterious force hidden, surging vaguely, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

On the other side of the lake is the cliff with the word "Wu" engraved on it. The cliff is like a huge tower that reaches the sky, towering into the clouds, steep and rugged, almost vertical to the sky and the earth. Its surface presents a simple and heavy blue-gray color, as if it has been precipitated by years, and seems to have been baptized by endless wars, exuding a majestic and solemn atmosphere.

In the center of the cliff, the huge word "Wu" exudes a mysterious light. The character is about several dozen feet high, and each stroke is as wide as a house, deeply carved into the stone wall, as if it was chopped by the ancient gods with a giant ax that created the world. The strokes of the character "武" are strong and powerful, and the lines are smooth and natural, full of a majestic and magnificent momentum, as if it contains the essence and power of the martial arts of the whole world.

When a strong man in the martial spirit realm stepped into this valley and approached the cliff with the word "武", he was instantly enveloped by an invisible force. He only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and the word " "武" seemed to come alive, and golden runes emerged from the word, circling around him and emitting dazzling light. Each rune contains profound martial arts truths, as if a silent mentor was telling him the secrets of martial arts.

As the runes poured in, ancient and mysterious pictures emerged in the mind of this strong man. He saw that the warriors of the ancient times, in the chaos of the beginning of the world, opened up the road of martial arts with their tenacious will and persistent pursuit of strength. They fought with ferocious beasts on the barren land, and every move contained the determination and courage of life and death; they practiced among the mountains and ridges, absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, felt the way of nature, integrated their own power with heaven and earth, and reached a state of transcendence.

Under the impact of this powerful force, the strong man's body trembled involuntarily, and a layer of light golden light appeared on the surface of his skin, as if resonating with the power in the word "martial arts". His breath began to become disordered and powerful, and the spiritual power in his body was like a surging tide, constantly impacting his meridians and acupoints, trying to break through the original shackles and reach a higher realm.

At this time, the spiritual energy in the valley seemed to be summoned by something, and gathered madly towards the strong man, forming a vortex visible to the naked eye. The surrounding trees were affected by the powerful spiritual fluctuations, and the branches and leaves rustled, as if they were cheering and rejoicing, and seemed to be in awe of this mysterious power. The water in the lake also set off layers of ripples, sparkling, reflecting the light in the sky, like a dreamlike scene.

The strong man closed his eyes and immersed himself in the wonderful world of martial arts. His hands danced unconsciously, imitating the moves of the ancient warriors that emerged in his mind. Every dance brought a whistling wind, and the air was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere. His figure flickered in the light, as if it had merged with the surrounding environment and became a part of the martial arts heritage.

After a long time, the strong man slowly opened his eyes, with an unprecedented light flashing in his eyes, which was a deeper understanding and firm belief in martial arts. He knew that this trip to the valley would become a turning point in his martial arts career. The power contained in the word "martial arts" would accompany him to explore and break through on the road ahead until he reached the peak of martial arts.

"Huh, the handwriting of the Martial Ancestor is indeed shockingly powerful. Even I can gain so much from contemplating it."

The strong man opened his eyes, feeling the greatly improved power in his body, his eyes glowed, and he spoke with emotion, but then his expression changed, and he looked forward suddenly: "Not good, the opening time of the desert world is over, and the first copper development has been missed!"

The strong man's face turned pale and blue at this thought, and it took a while to restrain his unwillingness, and suddenly stood up and flew out: "No, the next treasure land must not be missed again!"

"Boom~"

The strong man flew out, and a series of terrifying roars came. After a while, a somewhat curious figure came here.

"Such a strong martial arts charm, is there any treasure of enlightenment here?"

Li Yang looked at the scene of the powerful martial artist flying out, raised his eyebrows and whispered secretly, and then saw that the strong man really went away completely, and there was no other movement around, and he couldn't help but carefully stepped into this hidden valley.

The ancient martial arts world is full of opportunities. If he encounters such a situation, he must take a look.

Surrounded by steep and towering mountains, it is like a natural barrier that completely isolates the valley from the outside world. Its entrance is hidden behind dense thorn bushes. If it weren't for coincidence, it would be difficult for ordinary people to find it.

Li Yang felt relieved when he looked at this environment and immediately stepped into the valley.

As soon as he stepped into the valley, Li Yang felt a breath that was very different from the outside world. The air here seemed to be permeated with rich spiritual energy. Every breath was like absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, making the spiritual power in his body tremble slightly involuntarily, as if responding to the call of this mysterious place. The valley is quiet and deep, surrounded by steep cliffs and rugged rocks, which are covered with traces of time, as if telling the vicissitudes and mystery of the past. The land under your feet exudes an ancient and heavy breath. Every step you take, you can feel the weak vibration from deep in the earth, as if this valley has its own heartbeat.

Li Yang's eyes slowly swept across the valley. Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the stone wall at the end of the valley, instantly attracting all his attention. In the light, a huge "Wu" character loomed, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, as if it contained the essential power of the martial arts in this world, making it impossible to resist its temptation. The light was like a materialized silk thread, intertwined in the air, exuding a sacred and solemn atmosphere, as if announcing the supreme secret of martial arts to the world.

At this moment, Li Yang seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and walked towards the stone wall involuntarily. His footsteps were steady and firm, and every step he took was like stepping on a drum, making a dull echo, as if the whole valley was trembling for his arrival. As he gradually approached the stone wall, the light emitted by the word "Wu" became more and more dazzling, and the mysterious power contained in it became more and more clear and perceptible. The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be attracted by some powerful force and gathered towards Li Yang, forming a layer of light spiritual mist around him, making his figure look more mysterious and solemn.

When he finally stood in front of the stone wall and looked up at the huge "Wu" character, he was instantly immersed in it, as if he had entered a whole new world. In his perception, everything around him had disappeared, leaving only the "Wu" character shining with endless light and the profound martial arts spirit contained in the character. Each stroke of the word "Wu" seemed to contain infinite mysteries. Sometimes it was like a dragon emerging from the sea, majestic and powerful, showing the majesty and ferocity of martial arts. Every turn and ups and downs seemed to contain endless power, able to easily tear the sky apart; sometimes it was like a dancing snake, flexible and changeable, revealing the agility and skills of martial arts. The movement of the strokes seemed to be the flexible posture of a warrior on the battlefield, able to cleverly avoid the enemy's attack and give a fatal blow; sometimes it was like a majestic mountain, heavy and steady, interpreting the foundation and heritage of martial arts. Each stroke was like the foundation of a mountain range, firmly rooted in the earth, symbolizing that martial arts needs a solid foundation to stand firm. Li Yang's eyes followed the flow of the strokes closely, his heart was surging, and he couldn't help himself.

With the in-depth understanding of the divine meaning of the word "Wu", Li Yang's body began to undergo wonderful changes. The spiritual power around him began to surge uncontrollably, forming tiny vortices, madly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. A layer of light golden light appeared on the surface of his skin, as if covered by a layer of sacred light. Every inch of muscle was trembling slightly, as if undergoing a transformation. His bones also made a slight creaking sound under the action of this force, as if they were being reforged, becoming more tough and powerful.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, mysterious pictures kept emerging. He saw the martial arts masters of the ancient times practicing in the chaotic world. They were breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the cliffs, with firm and focused postures, and the surrounding clouds and mists were surging with their breathing; or they were tempering their physical will in the turbulent rivers, letting the turbulent water hit their bodies, but they did not move at all. Every impact of the water was like a heavy hammer to temper their will; or they were fighting fiercely with the beasts of heaven and earth on the vast wasteland. Their moves were fierce and sharp, colliding with the power of the beasts, making a loud noise that shook the earth. Each move contained fearlessness of life and death and a persistent pursuit of martial arts. These images were like bright stars, flickering in his sea of ​​consciousness, illuminating his way forward and allowing him to continuously enhance his knowledge and understanding of martial arts.

Li Yang couldn't help but close his eyes and devote himself to this wonderful comprehension. His hands danced unconsciously, imitating the moves of the ancient mighty that emerged in his mind. Each move contained his new understanding and new perception of martial arts. His movements became more and more smooth and natural, and more and more powerful. Every punch and kick brought a whistling wind, as if it could tear the air apart. His figure became blurred under the surrounding of this force, as if it had merged with the surrounding environment and became a part of this martial arts heritage.

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As time went on, Li Yang's aura became stronger and deeper. His martial arts foundation has been greatly increased unknowingly, and the bottleneck of his cultivation that was originally stagnant began to show signs of loosening. He could clearly feel that the connection between himself and the surrounding world became closer, as if he could mobilize the spiritual energy between heaven and earth for his own use. This wonderful feeling made him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself. His state of mind was also sublimated in this process. Some of the distractions and confusions that once troubled him have now disappeared, leaving only the pure pursuit and love of martial arts.

After a long time, Li Yang slowly opened his eyes, with unprecedented brilliance in his eyes. At this time, he was no longer the same as before he stepped into the valley. His understanding and control of martial arts reached a new height.

"This word actually contains such a profound martial arts divine meaning, as if the fundamental mystery of martial arts and the most fundamental power of martial arts are unfolding before my eyes."

Li Yang felt the profound growth of his martial arts foundation, and couldn't help but look at the word "Wu" on the cliff in front of him with some surprise. You know, he is now a martial artist in the martial spirit realm. At this level, there is something that can easily increase his martial arts foundation. It is really incredible.

"Could it be left by the God of Martial Arts?"

An idea flashed through his mind, and Li Yang couldn't help but continue to devote himself to this handwriting that seemed to interpret the most fundamental principles of martial arts. (End of this chapter)