My world double door

Wuji Sect, a majestic mountain gate stands on the towering fairy mountain.

Entering the sect, a wide bluestone trail winds and twists, extending deep into the sect. On both sides of the trail, spiritual plants sway, the leaves sparkle with crystal spiritual light, the breeze blows, the branches and leaves rustle, as if they are whispering an ancient song of cultivation. The well-arranged palaces are looming in the clouds, and the auspicious beast carvings on the eaves are vivid, as if they will take off and fly in the sky in the next second. On the walls of the palace, the legendary deeds of the ancestors are painted, colorful and dazzling. Although they have been baptized by the years, they are still as bright as before, silently showing the profound heritage of the sect.

On the martial arts field, the sun is high and the light is like fire. Many disciples are dressed in tight clothes and have a strong posture. They are immersed in hard practice. Fists and feet danced, the wind whistled, and the spiritual power light jumped and flickered around them like stars. Some disciples focused on sword practice, with sword flowers flying and cold light dazzling, and each sword contained powerful power; some disciples were devoted to boxing, with fierce boxing and majestic momentum, as if they could shake the mountains and rivers. Not far away in the alchemy room, green smoke rose, the smell of medicine came to the nose, the fire was burning, the alchemists were focused, their foreheads were covered with fine beads of sweat, the magic tools in their hands turned flexibly, and they adjusted the fire accurately, looking forward to the birth of a furnace of peerless elixir. The library was solemn and solemn, the door was closed, and countless precious secret books were sleeping in it. Occasionally, a disciple stepped in with awe, hoping to draw the power of knowledge from it and improve his own cultivation.

On this seemingly ordinary day, a strong and unfamiliar breath suddenly swept in like a surging tide, instantly breaking the tranquility of the sect. The head of the sect, Xuanfeng Zhenren, was in seclusion in the secret room to comprehend the advanced skills. The spiritual power around him was like a turbulent whirlpool, surging endlessly. This breath broke in forcefully, like a huge rock thrown into a lake, instantly disrupting his practice rhythm. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes: Where did this majestic breath come from? Was it a powerful enemy invading? Or did a peerless master of our sect break through? Countless thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning. He did not dare to delay for a moment and quickly stood up to explore the source of the breath.

In the most secret seclusion chamber deep in the sect, the Supreme Elder also felt it. He had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and his skills had long reached the highest level. He seemed to be in another world when he was in seclusion. But this breath was too powerful, like a heavy bomb, stirring up thousands of waves in his calm perception. He slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes, as if they could penetrate all obstacles. "Interesting, it seems that something big has happened in the sect." His voice was deep and rich, and it echoed in the secret room for a long time, like the sound of a huge bell.

This breath that shocked everyone was what Li Yang brought back. After he broke through to the fifth level of the Martial King, his strength had a qualitative leap. The moment he stepped into the sect, the powerful aura was like a surging tsunami, spreading to the surroundings with an overwhelming force. Wherever it went, the spiritual energy was shaking, and everything was shocked.

The Supreme Elder moved his mind, and the powerful spiritual power instantly wrapped around his body, and his figure disappeared in the secret room like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Li Yang. He was white-haired, like the first snow in winter, wearing a simple robe, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, his face peaceful but not without majesty. The head of the sect, Xuanfeng Zhenren, also hurried over, followed by several dignified elders and a group of shocked disciples. When everyone saw the Grand Elder appear, they all knelt down and saluted, shouting: "Greetings to the Grand Elder!" The voices were uniform and loud, like rolling thunder, echoing for a long time above the sect.

Li Yang looked up, his eyes met with the Grand Elder, and a strong sense of oppression surged in his heart. He only felt that the strength of the old man in front of him was unfathomable, like a vast ocean, and he was just a drop in the ocean in front of him, insignificant.

The Grand Elder looked Li Yang up and down, his eyes full of surprise: "At such a young age, you have already reached the fifth level of the Martial King. Who are you? Where did you come from?" Li Yang bowed respectfully and replied: "Disciple Li Yang, originally a disciple of the Wuji Sect. I went out for training a few days ago, and by chance, I got the opportunity to break through."

The head of the sect, Xuanfeng Zhenren, stepped forward and said: "Grand Elder, this boy is indeed a disciple of our sect. Although his aptitude was mediocre before, he has always been diligent and hardworking. I didn't expect that he would have such an amazing transformation during this trip."

The Grand Elder nodded slightly, with admiration in his eyes: "Yes, it is not easy to break through to such a realm in such a short time. It seems that my Wuji Sect has a successor."

The elders present were all shocked. They stared at Li Yang closely, their hearts full of doubts and curiosity. One of the white-haired elders couldn't help asking: "Li Yang, how did you do it? In such a short time, your strength has improved so much."

Li Yang then recounted his experience in the mysterious ruins in detail. After hearing this, everyone was amazed. The various dangers and opportunities in the ruins made everyone nervous and excited. When they heard about the thrilling scene when Li Yang faced the powerful guardian beast, they couldn't help but take a breath and their hearts were in their throats; and when they learned that he had successfully obtained the peerless skills and rare treasures, they showed envy and praise, and their eyes were full of admiration.

And those true disciples were even more stunned. Many of them have always been proud of their talents and have been practicing hard in the sect to reach their current level. But the appearance of Li Yang made them realize that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Li Yang, who was once inconspicuous in their eyes, now stands at a height that is difficult for them to reach and has become the object of their admiration.

A true disciple said with envy on his face: "Brother Li Yang, you are really amazing. Please take care of us junior brothers and sisters in the future." Other disciples also agreed, their eyes full of admiration and expectation, and their voices filled with A touch of ingratiation and eagerness.

Li Yang smiled and nodded: "We are all from the same sect, so we should help each other. I hope we can make progress together and bring honor to the sect." His words were modest and gentle, but he revealed a sense of confidence and responsibility.

The Supreme Elder looked at this scene with a gratified smile on his face: "Okay, okay! I am lucky to have juniors like you in the Wuji Sect. I hope you can keep the sect's teachings in mind, practice hard, and contribute to the prosperity of our sect. Contribute.”

After saying that, the Supreme Elder flashed and disappeared from everyone's eyes again. Master Xuanfeng, the leader of the sect, looked at Li Yang and said: "Li Yang, your return this time has brought new hope to the sect. From today on, you are the core disciple of our sect and enjoy all the benefits of a core disciple. . I hope you can continue to work hard and achieve greater success.”

Li Yang saluted respectfully again: "Thank you very much, Master, and the Supreme Elder for your kindness. I will definitely live up to my expectations and devote myself to the sect."

After that, Li Yang started a stable and fulfilling period of practice in Wuji Sect. He was arranged to enter the sect's top training cave. The spiritual energy here was so rich that it was like a substantial mist. He could grasp a handful of spiritual power by reaching out and grabbing it. With a gentle breath, you can feel the spiritual energy flowing happily in the meridians, like a smart stream, nourishing every acupoint. The cave is also equipped with a special spiritual spring. The spring water is crystal clear and contains rich spiritual essence. Li Yang soaks in the spiritual spring every day and practices. It can not only quickly restore the consumed spiritual energy, but also continuously nourish and temper the physical body. The meridians made his body stronger and his spiritual power more powerful.

The sect's library is also fully open to him. Li Yang read all kinds of ancient secret books eagerly. From profound martial arts techniques to mysterious methods of using spiritual power, he benefited a lot from every book. He often stayed in the library for a whole day, immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and had conversations with sages across time and space. Sometimes he was amazed by the exquisite martial arts moves, and sometimes he meditated hard on the obscure spiritual power theory. Every time he understood it, his strength improved to a higher level.

The elders of the alchemy room also paid special attention to Li Yang and customized a series of precious elixirs for him. These elixirs can not only help him break through the bottleneck of his cultivation, but also enhance his physical fitness and spiritual power. Li Yang followed the instructions of the elders and took the elixir on time, and his cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds. With the help of the elixir, his spiritual power continued to grow like a snowball, and his realm became more and more stable.

Under such favorable training conditions, Li Yang's strength continued to rise like mushrooms after a spring rain. His realm of the Fifth Heavenly Heaven of the Martial King became more and more stable, and he gradually developed his own unique fighting style. He combined the peerless swordsmanship acquired in the mysterious ruins with his own spiritual power characteristics to create a set of extremely powerful swordsmanship. This set of sword skills combines his unique understanding of spiritual power and exquisite control. When the sword is drawn, the sword is as powerful as a rainbow penetrating the sun. The sword wind roars and can cut the surrounding air into pieces.

Time flies, and months pass in the blink of an eye. On a sunny morning, Li Yang was concentrating on practicing in the cave. Suddenly, there was a burst of rapid footsteps. He slowly opened his eyes, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes. I saw a disciple rushing into the cave in a panic, kneeling on one knee, and said hastily: "Senior Brother Li Yang, something bad is going on! The sect has received news that the once-in-a-decade battle with the Demon Sect is about to begin early! The leader summons all the core disciples to the meeting hall to discuss countermeasures!"

Li Yang was shocked when he heard this. He knew very well that this battle was related to the honor and dignity of the sect. The outcome would not only affect the sect's status in the spiritual fantasy continent, but may also determine the sect's future development direction. This battle is a contest of strength between the sects, and it is also an opportunity for the disciples to make a name for themselves. If it fails, the Wuji Sect may fall into a situation of eternal disaster. Without any hesitation, he immediately stood up, followed the disciple, and walked quickly towards the meeting hall.

"The Wuji Sect is, after all, the place where I became enlightened."

Li Yang thought about this and immediately decided to participate in the fight.

Moreover, his current fighting skills are not weak and he is not afraid of them at all.

When he stepped into the meeting hall, he saw Master Xuanfeng sitting high on the throne, his face solemn, his brows furrowed, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes. The elders on both sides also had serious faces and cold expressions, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it made people breathless. A group of core disciples stood below, all of them looked nervous, some were talking in low voices, and some were meditating secretly. The whole hall was filled with a tense atmosphere. Li Yang quickly walked to his position and waited for the leader's instructions.

Master Xuanfeng Zhenren glanced around the crowd and spoke slowly: "This battle of skills has been brought forward. It must be the Demon Sect's plan. But no matter what, our Wuji Sect must not retreat. This battle is about our sect's Life or death is related to the dignity of each of us. We must go all out to strive for glory for our sect." The leader's voice was low and powerful, full of majesty and determination, echoing in the hall.

Afterwards, the elders began to deploy the strategy and personnel arrangements for this battle in detail. Li Yang was arranged in the main team, and he will fight on behalf of Wuji Sect with several other core disciples.

After several days of intensive preparation, Li Yang and the Wuji Sect team embarked on the journey to the battle ground. The battle ground is located on a mysterious vast plain on the edge of Wuji Sect's strength, called Lingyuan Plain. This is the place where major sects compete and communicate, and every battle of magic will attract many forces to watch.

When Li Yang and his party arrived at Lingyuan Plain, they were shocked by the scene in front of them. There were crowds of people on the plain, and practitioners from various forces gathered here, forming a sea of ​​people. The colorful spiritual light flickered in the crowd, and the breath of various rare treasures filled the air. A series of gorgeous stands were built around the plain for the high-level and VIPs of various forces to watch the game.

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In the crowd, Li Yang keenly sensed the atmosphere of open and secret struggles. When the disciples of some forces looked at each other, their eyes were full of hostility and provocation; some people whispered in the corner, as if they were planning something. All forces wanted to stand out in this battle of fighting, to obtain more resources and reputation, so the competition was extremely fierce.

Li Yang and the disciples of Wuji Sect found an open space and began to set up camp. As soon as they settled down, some disciples of other forces came to inquire about the news. These people were polite on the surface, but their words were hidden, trying to get the strength and strategy of this competition from the disciples of Wuji Sect. Li Yang and others would naturally not reveal it easily, and cleverly responded to these temptations.

As night fell, a blazing bonfire was lit on the Lingyuan Plain, illuminating the entire night sky. Practitioners from various forces sat around the bonfire, some sharing their cultivation experiences, some showing off their treasures, and others secretly observing their opponents. At this moment, a discordant voice came.

"Hey, isn't this someone from the Wuji Sect? I heard that you actually sent an unknown kid to participate in the competition this time. Is it possible that you have no one else to use?" The speaker was a disciple of the Tianmo Sect, named Zhao Feng. He looked at Li Yang and others with a mocking smile on his face, with a scornful smile on his lips.

A disciple of the Wuji Sect was about to refute, but Li Yang stretched out his hand to stop him, smiling and said: "You are too underestimated. This fight is about strength, not fame. When the time comes, we will see the result."

"Humph, just you? Don't brag here. We, the Tianmo Sect, have sent out elites this time. You, the Wuji Sect, are destined to fail miserably this time!" A woman next to Zhao Feng also echoed, her eyes full of disdain.

At this time, a disciple of Qingfeng Sect also spoke up: "In my opinion, you two sects should stop fighting. In this fight, our Qingfeng Sect is the favorite to win. You guys, just give way to us."

"Favorite? That's quite arrogant. But don't get beaten up on the field." Another disciple of Wuji Sect couldn't help but retorted.

For a while, the atmosphere around the campfire became tense, and the disciples of various forces kept exchanging words. Mockery and provocation came one after another, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Li Yang sat quietly aside, listening to the quarrels of the crowd. He knew in his heart that these verbal battles were just appetizers before the game, and the real competition was still to come. (End of this chapter)