Today's Wuji City, rebuilt among the ruins, looks like a peerless ferocious beast sitting cross-legged on the ground, roaring silently at the sky, with a majestic and majestic momentum.
The roads in the city extend in all directions and run straight through the entire city. The warriors in the city live and work in peace and contentment, enjoying a rare peaceful life in the darkness and turmoil.
Maybe... this will be the last peaceful time in their lives.
On the top of a palace in the city, Xiao Ye sat cross-legged, letting everything go. After these four months of daily meditation, he seemed to have some enlightenment, and there was some kind of feeling in the dark.
But this time, it was different from the one-hour meditation he used to do every day.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Xiao Ye did not deliberately activate the mysterious earth, but the mysterious earth seemed like a naughty child cheering for joy, and the mysterious aura lingered around his body.
Boom, boom, boom!
Gradually, he felt as if he had merged with the earth, and there was a bridge communicating with the earth. He even felt the pulse of the earth, vigorous and powerful.
Xiao Ye did not release the half-emperor's will, but communicated with the earth, and his keen senses quickly extended from his feet, and actually enveloped the entire Wuji City.
Everything going on in Wuji City can be seen by him, and even the half-emperors in Wuji City cannot detect this kind of sensory coverage.
Xiao Ye seemed to have escaped from Wuji City and became a spectator, watching everything in Wuji City.
He 'saw' the Sword Emperor, the Master of Taiyi Palace, and the Third Half-Emperor Pei Jiang, doing crazy hard training in seclusion.
They learned that Xiao Ye had no confidence in the upcoming decisive battle, and they all wanted to help Xiao Ye share some of the pressure.
At the same time, Xiao Ye also 'saw' Wuming, frowning and immersed in the penance of the fifth level of the hegemonic body, wanting to take the physical body one step closer, let the physical body transform, and enter the half-emperor level.
Wow!
The golden blood surged, even the void was shaken, and the level of half-emperor was within reach.
"Dad, dad, you can't leave Feng'er behind, wake up quickly!"
In a house in the west of Wuji City, a seven or eight-year-old boy was holding an already blue-faced man and crying loudly, with crystal tears rolling down his face.
His people all perished in the darkness and turmoil, and they depended on each other for their lives.
Although his father was lucky enough to survive, he suffered from hidden injuries that were difficult to repair and knew that he was not going to die soon, so he insisted on taking him through several realms and joined the Wuji Sect.
The reason is to allow him to live in Wuji City and accept the protection of Wuji Sect.
Today, his father finally couldn't hold on any longer and gave up.
Next door to this house, a deacon's wife from the Wuji Sect was giving birth to a daughter. The joyful voice and the wailing formed a sharp contrast.
"No matter how stunning and beautiful a person is, unless they can reach the Imperial Realm, they will turn into a handful of loess, be swallowed up by the earth, and then used as nourishment to give birth to new life?"
"This should be the indifferent side of the earth. It can breed everything, but it can also bury everything." When Xiao Ye saw this scene, he sighed immediately, his figure was like a sculpture, motionless.
"Hmph, you loser!"
"Your parents died fighting for the Wuji Sect and achieved supreme glory. They are both great heroes. However, you are still a waste and you are still only in the acquired realm. It really discredits our Wuji Sect!"
"Get out of here quickly, our Wujimen doesn't need a waste like you."
"That's right, it would be such a waste of our Wuji Sect's training resources to be used on you. You might as well give them all to us."
…
In a remote corner of Wuji City, a young man with a bruised nose, swollen face, and bleeding mouth was scolded and ridiculed by his companions. He lowered his head and said nothing, but his fists were suddenly clenched, and his nails were deeply sunken.
In the palm of your hand.
Among the Wuji Sect, there are many younger generations who died fighting for the Wuji Sect. After the Wuji Sect took over these younger generations, they took the initiative to take on the responsibility of caring for and nurturing these younger generations.
And this young man is one of them.
It's a pity that his martial arts qualifications are indeed very poor. After being trained fairly by Wuji Sect, he was often ridiculed for this.
Xiao Ye was very indifferent when he saw this.
Everyone has their own path to take, and so does this young man. No one can say for sure what the future will be like for this young man.
"We live on the same land, but everyone's experiences and circumstances are different. This is also another side of the earth."
Xiao Ye continued to watch everything in Wuji City.
Now Xiao Ye and Dark Emperor are fighting to the death, with only the last few months left. The entire Wuji City is shrouded in a heavy atmosphere, and laughter and laughter are rarely heard.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Xiao Ye's heart moved.
Through the connection with the earth, Xiao Ye's consciousness shrouded somewhere.
In a certain mansion, a young man in white clothes, about thirteen or fourteen years old, was practicing a set of combat skills in the courtyard.
At such a young age, this young man has actually reached the Virtual Martial Realm. He is definitely a genius.
The combat skills he is practicing at the moment are very ordinary. Not to mention in Zhongzhou, even in the four major states of southeast, southeast and northwest, they are all at the level of bad street. As long as the sect with a little bit of foundation is looked down upon, and
This young man's talent is seriously inconsistent.
"Master Xiao Di was finally moved by me and gave me this set of combat skills. I want to practice hard."
This young man in white practices extremely seriously, with a stubborn look on his face. He occasionally stops to reflect and deduce carefully, safely immersed in his own world.
"He has a good temperament and is a talented person." A smile appeared on Xiao Ye's face.
This young man is the genius of the Xuanming Sect. He travels across a region alone and wants to find him as his disciple.
The next moment, Xiao Ye no longer paid attention, but was immersed in communication with the earth, feeling the pulse of the earth.
"Is this the secret of the earth?"
An hour later, Xiao Ye did not get up as usual, but continued to sit quietly, with the mystery of earth surging around him, covering his whole body.
His eyes were covered with a layer of yellow light, and his hair turned yellow, dancing in the wind.
The mystery of earth, which had been comprehended in the Tower of Time but had not reached perfection for a long time, was transforming as if it had come naturally, and all obstacles were defeated.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
Xiao Ye did not return home to accompany him as usual. Xiao Nian ran over and wanted to call, but was stopped by Bingya.
"Nian'er, your father is probably on the verge of a breakthrough, don't disturb him." Bingya said with a smile.
"Mom, are you saying that dad is about to break through?"
"After Dad breaks through, will he be able to calm down the dark turmoil?"
Xiao Nian asked excitedly.
"Definitely." Bingya said softly, looking at Xiao Ye sitting cross-legged on top of the palace with gentle eyes. (To be continued)