How come there is a place called Juntian in Yunzhou?
What is the relationship between this Juntian Dojo and the Juntian Palace in Lingnan?
For a moment, Ling Tian was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
The peach core hanging on the star dial on his chest also trembled slightly, but soon became quiet.
"Uh, why...it's Juntian Dojo. Does Young Master know?" Xiao Mengyao stepped back behind the chair and nodded.
She was really afraid that Ling Tian would have another seizure.
"Huh? No...no."
Ling Tian was startled, licked his lips, and sat back, "I just, I just think the name Jun Tian is more domineering."
"Oh, indeed, our secret realm in Yunzhou is really different." Xiao Mengyao patted her chest and sat back in her chair: "The twelve dojos are extremely mysterious. What is in them, even the ones who control them
No one knows. But what is recognized by the world is that these twelve great places are related to the twelve Taichu martial arts spirits that have been lost for a long time!"
"Taichu Martial Spirit? What is that thing? Why is it that what Miss Xiao said is unheard of by me?" Ling Tian frowned.
"Of course, because there is no way to know these things in some small sects, but for Yunzhou, these are nothing. Moreover, Mengyao also tells the young master everything he knows."
Xiao Mengyao answered with a smile: "The Taichu Martial Spirit is just a name given by later generations. I don't know where the source of the rumor is. It is just a legend that there is a kind of Martial Spirit in this world called the Taichu Grade Martial Spirit, which is the supreme among the Martial Spirits.
Ninth grade. The secret of the Taichu Martial Spirit is said to be hidden in the secret realms of the Taoist temples within the four seas of the eight states. However, no one has ever gotten a glimpse of it, and there has never been a person in the Southern Tang Dynasty who possesses the Taichu Martial Spirit.
Warrior."
"The Taichu Grade, the Far Ninth Grade, is really amazing, maybe it's just a legend."
Ling Tian nodded, but his heart was ups and downs.
Because, in his memory, he did see twelve distinctive haloes wandering above the ninth-grade martial souls in the Wuhun Tower, but he could not see them clearly.
But Ling Tian had a vague feeling in his heart that those light groups were definitely related to the Taichu Martial Spirit mentioned by Xiao Mengyao!
If he had a chance, he would definitely check it out.
After all, this is related to the secret of his own martial soul. Because at this moment, Ling Tian still doesn't know what his martial soul is.
"Yes, in fact, these things are just illusions to us. They are ninth-grade martial arts, which are already the legendary supreme qualifications. By the way, young master, do you know about the supreme qualifications?"
"I don't know about supreme qualifications." Ling Tian shook his head.
At this moment, he seemed to have become a newbie.
"Actually, there are many special qualifications in this family, and those with extremely outstanding qualifications are called supreme qualifications, or also called supreme physiques. All ninth-grade martial spirits can be called supreme physiques. Metal, wood, water, fire, wind and cloud
Thunder and lightning, martial arts spirits like heaven and earth, they inherit the mysteries of the natural martial arts of heaven and earth, and are called Tao bodies. As for swords, spears, swords and halberds, martial spirits like ancient gods and emperors inherit the will of divine soldiers and sages, and are called Tao bodies.
It’s called the divine body.”
"Tao body and divine body?"
Ling Tian frowned and nodded. He had never understood this before, and there was no record of it in the Ziyun Sect.
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"Anything else?"
"Haha, of course there is. Our human race mostly relies on martial arts to establish themselves on the path of martial arts, but there are also very few geniuses. They are the same as the foreign races outside the country. They do not have the ultimate martial soul but possess the ultimate bloodline. They have the same extraordinary talents.
, In the martial arts, they are making great strides with each passing day, and they are all becoming holy bodies!" Xiao Mengyao said with a smile.
"The human race will also have special bloodline like the foreign races?"
"That's right, but there are very few, very few, and each one is of a high grade. At least, it is equivalent to a seventh-grade martial spirit."
"Oh, like the golden bloodline of the barbarians?"
He nodded to Meng Yao, "The ultimate golden bloodline of the barbarians is the holy body. The Ao Jie that the young master killed is just a pretty good golden bloodline."
"Oh. I understand."
Xiao Mengyao's words gave Ling Tian a new understanding of the qualification levels in this world.
"Having said so much, it seems that Miss Xiao hasn't told me what exactly Yunding asked me to bring to Juntian Dojo." Ling Tian asked: "Could it be that it has something to do with the Taichu Martial Spirit?"
Closer to home, these dojos are still of supreme physique, and are of little use to Ling Tian today.
"Haha, of course not. The Taichu Martial Spirit is just a legend, and no one knows its secrets. Otherwise, there would not be a Taichu Martial Spirit in the Southern Tang Dynasty until now. As for what we at Yunding want, it is indeed Juntian Dojo's unique
Yes, and the young master’s stone identification skills must be used. As for what it is specifically..."
Xiao Mengyao's eyes flashed, "It depends on what the young master wants. If the young master agrees to cooperate with me, Genting, and signs a confidentiality contract, Mengyao can tell the young master now."
"Then Miss Xiao, let's not talk about it for now. This matter is of great importance. Let me consider it. After all, it is still early before the martial arts conference..."
After thinking for a long time, Ling Tian still shook his head. He was quite conflicted about the contract. He always felt that it was the same as the contract of betrayal, and he thought of Yang Bailao.
"In this case, I, Yunding, will not force the young master, but I hope that the young master can give Yunding a reply as soon as possible!"
Xiao Mengyao was not too surprised by Ling Tian's recovery.
The two stood up and left the quiet room.
"Meng Yao!"
Just after coming down from the upstairs of Jubao Pavilion, Xiao Mengyao and Ling Tian were strolling downstairs. Xiao Mengyao held Ling Tian's arm warmly and introduced him patiently.
Feeling the warmth and softness from his arms, Ling Tian was helpless and was about to break free, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the Treasure Pavilion.
Ling Tian followed the sound and saw a handsome man wearing a black gown and a jade crown standing in front of the Treasure Pavilion.
This man is a little older, around 27 or 28, but has a good face, a light but deep smile, a pair of narrow eyes, and a high nose, making him look very wise.
However, Ling Tian did not recognize this person, and his clothes did not look like he belonged to a sect or aristocratic family in Yunzhou.
"Yin Zhuo? You...why are you here?"
Xiao Mengyao looked at that person, but her face changed and her expression was complicated.
When the man in black shirt named Yin Zhuo saw Ling Tian on Xiao Mengyao's arm, the surprise on his face was wiped away, and he immediately looked at Ling Tian with a gloomy look.