Qi Suifeng's practice of the Amitabha Sui's Avatar is the highest secret for the Tianyuan Dynasty.
Even the Great Qin Sword Emperor, the head of the Lei family, who were blocked at the beginning and were shocked by Qi Suifeng's strong combat power, were only shocked. He did not know how Qi Suifeng could have such strong combat power in one and a half steps.
"I didn't expect that your Majesty would eventually entrust that thing to you!" As he spoke, Qi Suifeng looked at the stones covered with stars in front of him and slowly stood up.
"But... it's right. If you hadn't defeated their conspiracy in the battle of Yanming Lake, causing the two secret lists of Yan Luo to die, and the wolf king of the Green Wolf tribe to die.
Otherwise, even if I use the Aphrodisiac Art, I am afraid they will not withdraw from Tianyuan so easily.”
After getting up, Qi Suifeng sorted out the Confucian robe on his body: "Let's go, since it's your Majesty's consent, then that thing is yours!!!"
Soon, under the leadership of Qi Suifeng, Ye Chen came to a huge round bluestone.
"Is this what Your Majesty asked me to find?" Looking at the ordinary blue round stone in front of him, Ye Chen turned his head and asked.
"Don't look at this ordinary stone. In fact, this is the most valuable thing in the entire bluestone stele!!!" Qi Suifeng said while walking slowly around the blue round stone.
"When Emperor Taizu founded the Divine Wind Academy, collected divine stones from outside the domain to establish a bluestone stele, and sealed the martial arts insights of countless powerful masters. After that, Emperor Taizu left a core raw stone, which is the one in front of you."
Just a few scraps of materials can build a large bluestone monument.
Even the children of many aristocratic families from various states in the Cangjie Realm have come thousands of miles to join the Shenfeng Academy and observe the bluestone stele on the back mountain of the academy.
Then the value of this extraterritorial divine stone core that created the bluestone tablet is naturally conceivable.
"Come on, put your right hand on the surface of the rough stone!"
Just as Ye Chen was observing the raw stone, Qi Suifeng, who was gray on the side, suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, Ye Chen didn't have any ink traces and slowly stretched out his right hand to put it on the surface of the green rough stone.
But one second, two seconds, three seconds, time passed little by little, but the blue rough stone in front of Ye Chen never changed at all.
"Huh? Could it be that your opening position is wrong?"
Qi Suifeng frowned slightly, then, as if he had remembered something, and he patted his head suddenly.
"Look at my brain, I've actually misremembered. It should be that my hands were placed on the surface of the raw stone. It must be the sequelae left by the last time I used my youth, which made my head dull."
Ye Chen: “………”
After a brief speechlessness, Ye Chen changed his hands to touch the surface of the blue rough stone.
This time, as soon as Ye Chen touched the blue rough stone with both hands, the entire surface of the rough stone suddenly emitted a mysterious light of light green.
Under the light green halo, the sword-sharpening stone that was originally hidden in Ye Chen's palm began to become restless.
It was as if there was some wonderful connection between the sword-grinding stone and the green raw stone in front of Ye Chen.
"No wonder Your Majesty asked me to come to the depths of the bluestone stele behind the hill of Shenfeng Academy. It seems that there seems to be an unknown secret between the core stone that created the bluestone stele and the sharpening stone in my palm."
However, while Ye Chen was thinking silently, the sword-sharpening stone that was originally hidden in Ye Chen's palm actually flew over his head with a "whirlpool".
Then, it hit the surface of the blue rough stone with a clang.
Under the impact of the sharpening stone, a gap was first cracked on the surface of the cyan raw stone.
As a result, the gap became larger and larger, and in the end it became as dense as a spider web, shattering inch by inch.
Seeing this, Dean Qi Suifeng frowned slightly.
"Even the extraordinary warrior's full-strength attack could not damage the slightest green rough stone, but it was broken like this?"
As the dean of the Shenfeng Academy, he is also the guardian of the bluestone stele of the back mountain of the college.
He was also curious about the secret that Emperor Taizu left in the core raw stone.
Even, I have tried to test this rough stone.
But no matter what kind of energy impact is, it is like a mud cow entering the sea for this cyan rough stone.
So much so that no one knows the secret hidden in the blue rough stone.
"Now, is the answer to this secret finally revealed?"
"Buzz~" Just as Qi Suifeng was thinking, a crisp sword sound suddenly erupted from the core of the raw stone.
With the sound of swords, the core rough stones that were originally covered with cracks were completely shattered like glass.
And deep in this shattered green rough stone, there was a long green sword.
"It's not a treasure, not a real treasure, nor a spiritual weapon... This feeling is not wrong. This is a sword of artistic conception that condenses extraordinary will."
At this moment, the confusion that had troubled Qi Suifeng for many years was finally solved.
"So this is the secret that Emperor Taizu left in the core of bluestone!!!"
The so-called "Sword of Art" is a form of inheritance formed by extraordinary warriors who are condensed with their own will.
It could be a grass, a stick, or a pool of water.
Tuoba Daze chose to pass on his will and keep it in the core of the blue stone. Obviously, he had long thought that in a thousand years, someone would use the "ancestor's divine stone" to open the secrets in the core of the blue stone.
"This sword of artistic conception seems to be calling me..."
Compared to Qi Suifeng beside him, Ye Chen's feelings were obviously stronger.
Under the strong call from his heart, Ye Chen walked forward, reached out his hand, and pulled out the long blue sword in the core of the broken bluestone.
As expected, the moment he got the sword of artistic conception, Ye Chen could clearly feel the cheerful chirping coming from the long blue sword.
It felt like a child with a jumpy mind suddenly found a home.
No, to be precise, the joy in the sing was not for Ye Chen, but for the sword-sharpening stone in Ye Chen's palm.
In addition to sensing the cheerful emotions in the green long sword, Ye Chen also felt a majestic sword intent from this sword of artistic conception.
"So that's it! Who would have thought that the ancestor of the Tuoba royal family, who was the founder of Qingzhou and the founder of the Tianyuan Dynasty, was actually a sword cultivator?"
Tuoba Daze's sword intent is completely different from the sword intent of the Qin Dynasty. It is a vast artistic conception that is endless like a stream of water and has a long history.
Although this artistic conception is still very inferior to Ye Chen's sword intent of all magic, it is far higher than the sword intent of Daqin.
According to the sword intent grades of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
The sword intent of the Great Qin Dynasty was red, so the sword intent of Tuoba Daze was yellow.
It is two levels higher than the Great Qin killing sword intent.
"No wonder, the Great Qin Sword Tomb was suppressed by the ancestors of the Tuoba family. It was not until decades after Tuoba Daze died that he dared to raise troops to rebel."
Ye Chen held the green sword in his hand tightly and realized the artistic heritage of the green sword with his heart.
Driven by this artistic inheritance, Ye Chen had tried countless times but never succeeded in the martial arts origin, and gradually began to appear with a vague outline.
"I am... about to understand my own martial arts artistic conception and enter the Void Dao Source Realm?"
However, just as Ye Chen thought his bottleneck was about to break through, a sudden change in his body arose again.