The rock wall is a hundred feet high, and the murals on it are complex but lifelike, deeply attracting every warrior present.
Any knowledgeable warrior knows the extraordinary nature of this wall carving.
Not to mention the content of this mural, the vigorous techniques and skillful movements alone prove that the seniors who left this painting must have a good background, and their cultivation level is far above them.
Even Zhou Yuan was affected by this vivid scene like a knife chopping and an ax chiseling.
Each of the hundreds of warriors present had their own unique insights into this wall carving.
According to the writing on the side, every warrior can understand a martial arts inheritance unique to him from this picture.
Despite this, Zhou Yuan knows that according to different understandings in his heart, the level of martial arts inheritance that each person understands will be different. If you have poor understanding, you can only understand low-level martial arts. If you have good understanding, you may be able to understand the supreme inheritance.
The mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, insects, fish, birds and beasts carved on the wall are all so lifelike.
The warriors present all looked at him with ardent eyes, as if they were possessed by a demon. Even Zhou Yuan was so selfless.
At some point, a series of footsteps approaching from far away caught Zhou Yuan's attention.
Zhou Yuan was wary and quickly came to his senses. He looked sideways and saw that on the other side of the crowd, Qiao Long Yinye and others were still sitting cross-legged. He turned around again and saw two familiar figures.
"Yunchen, Senior Brother Zhao?" Zhou Yuan couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
The visitors were none other than Yunchen and Zhao Wuya. After many days, Zhou Yuan was still worried about their safety, but he didn't expect them to arrive here safely.
"Is everyone okay?"
"It's okay. When Qiao Long and Yin Ye were lured away by you, we disguised ourselves and sneaked away. No one made trouble for us along the way. It's just that the process of finding the stones was a bit bumpy, but fortunately, we all gained something."
Yun Chen said with a smile.
"Then Yin Ye and Qiao Long are here too?" Zhao Wuya looked at the other side of the crowd.
"Just be wary of them." Zhou Yuan said, and immediately pointed to the rock wall carvings in front of him, "The most important thing now is to understand the rock wall carvings. Unless there is nothing gained, no one will fight here."
Yun Chen and Zhao Wuya nodded when they heard this and looked at the wall carvings at the same time.
After a while, they too fell into a frenzy.
It's not that the wall carving itself contains a magic spell that will make people unable to extricate themselves, but that it contains the mysterious will of martial arts. This is a great blessing for warriors who pursue martial arts.
Time passes again, and most of the young warriors who originally entered the ruins, except for those who unfortunately died, have gathered here now.
Without exception, they all looked at the wall carvings and fell into deep thought.
Zhou Yuan looked at the wall carvings, his expression was in a trance, as if he was daydreaming, and seemed confused, but he could still separate part of his consciousness to be alert to the dangers from around him.
Among the wall carvings, Zhou Yuan first noticed the mountains and rivers.
Whether it is mountains or rivers, they are all winding and crisscrossed, with undulating peaks. Some scenes are magnificent and magnificent, while others are gentle and subtle.
From these pictures, Zhou Yuan naturally thought of his own swordsmanship.
My swordsmanship has always been straightforward, without too many bells and whistles, and is quite majestic and majestic.
However, these are all superficial.
Whether it is grand and majestic, or gentle and subtle, it is actually the performance of details.
Why Zhou Yuan's Nine Kills Sword Technique can kill with one strike? In addition to the straightforward moves, it also requires meticulous observation. After all, if you want to kill with one strike, you must predict the opponent's weaknesses as soon as possible.
Achieving unexpected effects is all about the details.
Therefore, in the details, Zhou Yuan noticed the insects, birds, fish, beasts, flowers, trees and plants through the wall carvings.
The sun is high in the sky, and the mountains and rivers on the earth are beautiful. The seemingly static murals gradually give people the feeling that they are in motion. The sun is moving, the clouds are moving, the flowers and plants are growing, and the birds, animals, insects and fish are playing...
Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan immediately sent a ray of spiritual consciousness to Xuanyuan Immortal Court.
Fairy Garden, Jianming Palace.
A consciousness clone came quickly from Danyuan Palace, and then stopped at the simulated sword training ground of Jianming Palace.
Wow!
The conscious clone flipped his hand, and a sword appeared out of thin air.
Immediately afterwards, the clone began to practice sword skills.
The swordsmanship he practiced was not the Nine Kills swordsmanship, nor any other swordsmanship, but his own new swordsmanship that he learned from the outside rock wall carvings.
This new sword technique contains Zhou Yuan's thoughts in the rock wall carvings.
Of course, there are also shadows of old swordsmanship in it.
Zhou Yuan removed the dross of the old swordsmanship, extracted the essence of the swordsmanship, and then integrated it into the new swordsmanship. As a result, a set of swordsmanship that truly belonged to him and was easy to master took shape.
Outside, Zhou Yuan sat quietly cross-legged, meditating on the wall carvings.
The Jianming Palace was shrouded in boundless sword intent, and the consciousness clone was perfecting new sword techniques over and over again.
I don’t know how long has passed, maybe a few hours, maybe a few days, or maybe nearly a month or two.
All the warriors, like Zhou Yuan, were immersed in enlightenment.
They all understood their own martial arts, boxing skills, sword skills, foot skills, spear skills, etc.
It's just that Zhou Yuan perfected it while comprehending it, but they could only practice it in their minds and couldn't find the time to practice it. The martial arts they comprehended were always in rudimentary form.
In the simulated sword training ground, the conscious avatar kept waving the long sword in his hand. The sword skills were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes sharp, sometimes gentle, sometimes overwhelming, sometimes soft and long. The boundless sword intent shrouded him, forming a square within a circle.
The world of swords.
"Why do you always feel like you're missing a bit of soul?"
Outside, Zhou Yuan looked at the wall carvings with a distressed look on his face, and fell into a brief contemplation.
But soon, this distress disappeared.
In the Jianming Palace, the consciousness clone had clear thoughts and bright eyes. On his double-edged sword, red fire appeared on one side and purple flame thunder appeared on the other.
"By the way, the power of the martial arts seal is the soul of my swordsmanship." The conscious clone smiled.
The difference between Zhou Yuan and other warriors is that others have martial arts seals, but he does not. Others use the martial arts seals between their eyebrows to activate the power of the martial arts seals.
But Zhou Yuan, without the Martial Arts Seal, could directly exert the power of the Martial Arts Seal through his thoughts.
There is an essential difference between activating the Martial Arts Seal and directly exerting the power of the Martial Arts Seal.
Just like a mysterious weapon, others can exert the strongest power with the help of it, and Zhou Yuan can still exert the strongest power without the help of a mysterious weapon.
With the blessing of the martial arts seal, Zhou Yuan's swordsmanship came alive instantly.
The boundless thunder sword intent and the red flame sword intent intertwined, causing the surrounding world to be filled with thunder and fire sword rain.
Between the thunder and fire, the air seemed to be cut.
Outside, Zhou Yuan looked at the wall carvings with a smile on his face.
He felt that he had successfully mastered his sword technique. Compared with the Nine Kills Sword Technique, this sword technique was more fierce and domineering, more powerful, faster, and even more impressive.
"Congratulations, you have mastered your own swordsmanship. However, your swordsmanship is not yet complete. You still need to continue to improve it through follow-up."
Thrush sent out words of congratulations.
Zhou Yuan looked solemn and replied with his mind: "I feel that my swordsmanship has surpassed the category of Xuan level."
"That's right, it is no longer comparable to Xuan-level sword skills. It has reached the category of Spirit-level sword skills. You can name it Thunder Flame Sword Technique for the time being." Huamei said.
Unexpectedly, I could comprehend a spiritual level secret skill through the rock carvings in front of me.
"I wonder what level of martial arts others can comprehend?" Zhou Yuan looked at the group of young warriors sitting in front of him.
At this moment, many warriors gradually came back to their senses, with smiles on their faces, obviously having gained a lot.
There are still many warriors who are still meditating, with distressed expressions on their faces.
Time passed again, and no one had any intention of getting up and leaving, because most people's martial arts inheritance was still in its infancy, and they all wanted to perfect themselves through wall carvings.
But at this moment, something strange happened.
When a warrior was observing the fish carved on the wall, he discovered that the fish was swimming in the water.
"It's alive, the fish is alive." The warrior pointed at the rock wall and immediately screamed.
Everyone was stunned, and everything they observed moved.
The breeze was sweeping, the grass and trees began to sway, the insects, fish, birds and beasts came to life, and the earth in the mural came to life in an instant.
"What's going on? Am I hallucinating?" Someone couldn't help rubbing his eyes.
"It's not an illusion, it's real. The world in the painting has come true."
Everyone screamed in surprise, it felt incredible.
Zhou Yuan also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the picture in the wall carving in surprise. The scene carved on the wall was angular and angular, and it actually moved at this moment.
At the same time, the picture seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, focusing everyone's attention.
Everyone present was attracted by this force and fell deeply into it, unable to extricate themselves.
Circles of light spread out, causing everyone to slowly close their eyes. Even Zhou Yuan, everyone fell into intoxication and couldn't tell the difference between true and false.
For a moment, everyone in front of the wall carving felt as if their souls had left their bodies, their bodies motionless.
Zhou Yuan felt the scene in front of him change. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in a land of beautiful mountains and clear waters, and beneath his feet was a huge square.
"This is the world in the painting. We have arrived in the world in the painting." A warrior next to him exclaimed. Everyone stood among the mountains and rivers, looking at each other with blank expressions on their faces.
"Welcome to the fantasy land of petroglyphs."
A thunderous sound suddenly came from above.
Everyone looked up and saw the incarnation of the great emperor who had appeared earlier, standing above them. His clothes were sharp and his bearing was extraordinary, like a god descending.
"See the Great Emperor."
Out of worship for the emperor, many people subconsciously bent down and bowed their hands to worship the incarnation of the Donghuang Emperor.
"Shut up, I already told you that I am not the Great Emperor, I am just the incarnation of the Great Emperor's will. I have nothing to do with that Eastern Wasteland. I am an independent individual."
The incarnation of the emperor immediately rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Everyone was stunned.
The incarnation of the great emperor then said: "This rock wall carving is a trial specially arranged for you. The martial arts you just learned in the mural are only the first half. If you want to achieve perfection, you still need the second half.
part."
"What? This rock wall carving is only the first half?"
Everyone was shocked.
Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered. It turned out that the spiritual sword skill he had comprehended was only the first half. If he comprehended the second half, wouldn't it be against the heavens?
"Where is the second half?" Yin Ye, the silver-haired young man on the other side, asked quickly.
The incarnation of the emperor chuckled and said: "As long as you can defeat me through the secret technique you just learned in the mural, you will have the opportunity to watch the second half."
"With our strength, how can we defeat you?" Some people were surprised and said that they couldn't do it.
To put it bluntly, he was just a little-known martial artist. The person standing in front of him was the Emperor of Donghuang. Even though he was just the incarnation of the emperor's will, he was not something they could deal with.
"No, it's not to defeat me, but to defeat my clones." The incarnation of the emperor changed his words: "My clones, from high to low in strength, have been divided into ten levels by me. Different levels have different strengths. The level you defeat
The higher you are, the more I will reward you for understanding the second half of the wall carving."
After hearing this, everyone understood.
No wonder they entered the fantasy world of rock paintings. It turned out that there was a trial here.
"If you understand, let's give up the trial field. Whoever is confident in the technique he has learned can be the first to go on stage."
The emperor's incarnation said, then waved his sleeves.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Behind him, ten figures exactly like him appeared. If you look carefully, you can see that their auras are different in strength.