It was only at this moment that Zhou Yuan understood that the Eye of the Sandstorm was the battlefield traces left behind after the civil war between the two human emperors.
Back then, these two human race emperors fought from the south of the sky to the north of the sea, with no distinction between them.
The Eye of the Sandstorm is one of the thousands of battlefield ruins that exist in the Xuanhuang Continent.
There are many battlefields like this throughout the continent.
And the creation of the Eye of Sandstorm was just a sword swung by a certain human emperor.
This sword contains endless eternal laws and has not died out for thousands of years.
"Back then, there was a battle between the Sixth Donghuang Emperor and the Seventh Xuanwu Emperor. Traces of the battle were almost all over many areas of the Xuanhuang Continent. Ancient books record that this happened 3,600 years ago, when the entire world was about to be destroyed.
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Zhou Yuan said to Huamei.
If he hadn't seen the scene of the two great emperors fighting in the phantom, he probably wouldn't have been able to remember it.
After all, this was only mentioned sporadically in ancient books. A long time had passed, and the two great emperors of the human race launched a civil war among the human race. At that time, the entire earth was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The two great emperors of the human race have distinctive image characteristics and are worshiped by all people.
Therefore, their images are described in detail in the classics.
"So that's it. Then there are traces of the battlefield ruins here." Huamei's response was very understated, "These two great emperors of Xuanhuang Continent seem to have some records in the classics collected in the Immortal Court."
At this time, Huamei seemed to be reading ancient books in the fairy court.
But after hearing this tone, Zhou Yuan became dissatisfied.
Huamei was so disdainful of the two great emperors of the human race, who stood at the pinnacle of human martial arts, so he immediately asked: "So, between the two great emperors of our human race, who is more powerful compared to the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan?
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Unexpectedly, Huamei suddenly sneered.
"Your current vision is still very narrow. Even Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Xuanwu are not worthy of carrying shoes for Ancient Emperor Xuanyuan."
"Uh..." Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment.
Is what Huamei said true or false? Not even worthy of carrying shoes?
"Then take a look and see if there is any record in the classics as to why the two emperors launched a civil war?"
Zhou Yuan then asked again.
Perhaps it is true as Huamei said, the two great emperors are not as good as the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan.
The two great emperors only dominated the Xuanhuang Continent, but Ancient Emperor Xuanyuan was the overlord of the endless world.
Huamei was probably browsing the classics, and then said after a while: "There are indeed relevant records. In your Xuanhuang Continent, there have been a total of seven human emperors throughout the ages. The sixth Donghuang Emperor and the seventh Xuanwu Emperor were originally
The mentor-disciple relationship.”
"Master and apprentice?" Zhou Yuan was suddenly shocked. Since he was a master and apprentice, why did he fight to death?
Huamei continued: "Although they were masters and apprentices, after reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, the Seventh Xuanwu Emperor took a completely different path of cultivation from his master, the Sixth Donghuang Emperor."
"The Seventh Emperor Xuanwu did not have a martial arts seal, but he still had high qualifications. He was accepted as an apprentice by the Sixth Emperor Donghuang. However, the two people later had differences of opinion and established two different human camps."
"My master, Emperor Donghuang, believes that to practice as a warrior, you must have a martial arts seal. Only those who possess a martial arts seal can be called geniuses. The reason why he accepted Emperor Xuanwu as a disciple, who did not have a martial arts seal, was just an exception.
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"The disciple Emperor Xuanwu clarified that the martial arts seal is only an external possession of the warrior. If you want to reach the highest peak of the martial arts, you still have to rely on your own heart. He advocates breaking and then standing up. The martial arts practice is like walking on thin ice, and there is no end. If you want to reach the top, you must not
Too much reliance on external things.”
"As a result, the master and the apprentice established different human camps. These two camps fought for years, leaving the people in dire straits. Later, the master and the apprentice also turned against each other and launched a peak battle 3,600 years ago."
Huamei kept talking, and Zhou Yuan kept listening, his heart full of shock.
The two great emperors who commanded the human warriors of the entire Xuanhuang Continent, how far did their martial arts go before they could separate two human camps with completely opposite opinions?
When Zhou Yuan heard the end, he couldn't help but ask: "So after this battle, who of the two great emperors won? Is there any record?"
"There is no record, it just says that after that battle, they all disappeared. They may have died, or they may have gone to the world outside the mainland." Huamei said lightly.
The world outside the mainland?
Zhou Yuan was dumbfounded, that was a place beyond his reach.
The battlefield ruins in front of us were surrounded by sword energy, covering all directions. There was no grass growing on the ground, and there were even crushed bones in some places.
In the huge canyon and ravine, the outline of the sword seemed to exist forever, diagonally inserted into the earth.
Zhou Yuanhui raised his sword from time to time to block the flying air blades.
His heart was filled with infinite longing. If he could become a strong man of the same level as the two great emperors, how would he be bullied everywhere and let Xing Tianqi chase him? He would have the absolute strength to protect him.
own family.
At this moment, his belief in becoming stronger was stronger than ever.
Huamei seemed to sense what he was thinking, so she said softly: "The sword wind here contains a lot of sword intent. You can use this to understand your own swordsmanship."
"I understand." Zhou Yuan nodded.
The outline of the sword wind thrust diagonally into the earth, as well as the intermittent shadows within the outline, the ravines cut by the sword energy on the ground, the air sword blades flying in the air...
Each of these scenes can have a huge impact on his mind.
It was as if there were countless figures personally practicing swordsmanship for him, lifelike and lifelike.
That sword move was full of endless mysteries, which made him enlightened, enlightened, and enlightened. Many things he didn't understand before became clear immediately after seeing the scene in front of him.
It contains too many kendo rules.
Before Zhou Yuan was in Xuanyuan Immortal Court, he could only read some swordsmanship books and absorb some swordsmanship experiences written by his predecessors, and he could only explore within a very small scope.
Now looking at the scene in front of him, he felt as if someone was teaching him how to practice the sword step by step.
This feeling is very special and comfortable.
Zhou Yuan gradually became immersed in his understanding of the art of swordsmanship. If a sword blade flew towards him, he would subconsciously raise his sword to block it.
Like this, I don't know how long passed, but Zhou Yuan seemed to be immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
He began to swing his sword and slashed at the void. Each of these sword moves were extremely simple.
Split, chop, stab, tease...
Every move and style appears extremely simple and unpretentious.
Although it is simple, his swordsmanship level is rapidly improving invisibly.
As he improved, every time he struck with his sword, what he struck was no longer a simple sword energy. The sword energy had a qualitative change, as if it had solidified and turned into a sword mark.
This sword mark is just like the air sword flying in the surrounding sky and earth. It looks like a real sword.
Its power is more powerful than sword energy.
A long time passed, and the sword energy he slashed out once again made a qualitative leap.
It was originally a single sword mark, but now the sword mark flies out, but it can form many sword auras. The sword energy condenses again, and many sword marks are produced.
Obviously only one sword was struck, but to outsiders, it seemed as if several swords were struck in an instant.
This is the third realm of swordsmanship, the differentiation of sword light.
The power of this sword was dozens of times that of before.
Zhou Yuan never dreamed that just by imitating the sword-swinging scenes here, he would be able to gain so much, and his swordsmanship realm would be improved by two levels in a row.
As time went by, he was still swinging the sword, but his ability to comprehend it was slightly weaker than before, which caused his swordsmanship to improve at a speed that also quickly slowed down.
I don’t know how much time passed before Zhou Yuan finally struck out with his sword again.
This sword is still simple, but the power contained in it looks more terrifying than any previous sword.
This is another qualitative leap.
In the first realm of swordsmanship, sword energy can only be produced by slashing, in the second realm, sword marks can be produced, and in the third realm, sword light differentiation can be produced.
As for this fourth realm, Zhou Yuan has already understood the meaning of the sword.
It was as if Zhou Yuan was just a swordsman before. As his understanding of swordsmanship became deeper and deeper, he became a higher-level swordsman.
After becoming a swordsman, he broke through and became a swordsman.
Now that he has understood the meaning of the sword, he has become a swordsman.
This is the realm of swordsmanship, which is different from the realm of cultivation. The realm of swordsmanship mainly lies in perception.
Perhaps because he had eaten too much at one time, Zhou Yuan could no longer comprehend the slightest bit from the scene in front of him.
But the scene in front of him still contained more complex and mysterious sword techniques.
These sword skills are beyond Zhou Yuan's ability to understand now.
The next moment, Zhou Yuan stopped forcing him. He immediately shrank his mind, flashed his body, and began to practice his own swordsmanship.
The swordsmanship he performed was mainly the Nine Kills Swordsmanship, which was also mixed with other sword moves.
Time passed again, and Zhou Yuan finally cultivated his nine-kill sword technique to its peak.
There are nine levels of the Nine Kills Sword Technique. Each level is a one-hit killing technique, and there is no sloppiness. It used to take him a lot of time to refine one level, but now he has mastered it to perfection casually.
This has a lot to do with the improvement of his swordsmanship.
Immediately, Zhou Yuan had a new realization in his heart.
He immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, and began to silently run the Nirvana Controlling Thunder Technique.
One of his hands was still holding the Hong Tu Sword tightly. Whenever the air blade flew towards him, he could block it by just raising the sword slightly without looking.
This has almost become a reality.
His consciousness is his eyes.
Here, Zhou Yuan could not feel the passage of time. It seemed as if decades had passed, and yet it seemed as if only a moment had passed.
But in fact, the total time he stayed in the Eye of the Sandstorm was only two months.
In two months, nothing has changed here. The wind is still strong and the yellow sand still covers the sky.
To the outside world, Xing Tianqi was very patient, always waiting and never leaving.
He was sitting cross-legged on a sand dune, half of his body covered in sand and dust, and even the surface of his skin had formed a sand crust.
Finally, in the third month.
Zhou Yuan, who was inside the Eye of the Sandstorm, suddenly heard a series of roars within his body.
He was surrounded by purple lightning.
The boundless spiritual energy between heaven and earth quickly gathered towards him and crazily penetrated into his body.
At this moment, both his physical body and soul were undergoing a qualitative transformation.
Countless residues seeped out from Zhou Yuan's body surface.
In his Dantian, nine crystal-clear Taoist platforms roared and vibrated, the ocean of spiritual power set off huge waves, and everything was changing.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Continuous roars came from the dantian and resounded throughout the void.
The nine Taoist platforms have changed the most, becoming more transparent. At this moment, the Taoist platforms have transformed into spiritual platforms.
Breaking through the ninth level of foundation building and asking for spirit transformation, he became a spirit platform. This meant that Zhou Yuan's cultivation had finally achieved a breakthrough and entered the spirit transformation realm that he longed for.
The opportunity for breakthrough came from his understanding of swordsmanship.