The sky was already getting bright. Xiang Yu took advantage of this moment, when everyone was still asleep, and his whole body jumped into his courtyard like a weasel in the field and entered the room.
"My strength can actually defeat the strong men of the fourth level." Xiang Yu sat on the bed, carefully comprehending the experience accumulated in the battle just now.
However, Xiang Yu was not satisfied. He wanted to become stronger and reach the sixth level in cultivation, or above! Even higher. Fortunately, the Yunyu family was a springboard, and he jumped up and entered the royal court of the Holy Mountain.
Enter a world of true strength.
In the past, this idea was unrealistic, but now it is not impossible.
Slowly, as he performed several wonderful techniques with his hands, he began to practice deep self-reflection.
"Boom!"
A sound like a yellow bell rings in the body, ancient, vicissitudes of life, with a strong ancient atmosphere.
An aura that was like digging a great road erupted from Xiang Yu's body. The technique he played in his hand reached its peak, and then he suddenly restrained his energy. Suddenly, circles of mighty air flowed around him.
The god is lingering, vaguely as if there is a shadow of a holy court rising behind him, and disappears in a flash.
The whole room was filled with an aura of ancient times, as if he had the aura of the great road in his hand at the drop of a hat. However, after a moment, it was all absorbed into his body.
He relaxed and allowed the ancient aura to wander among the meridians, washing and forging, and continued to observe the movements of the "Holy Courtyard".
The holy bones and stone mansion were shining brightly, and Xiang Yu found that he could already step onto the second staircase, and this ancient aura seeped out from here.
If you take apart the ancient buildings of the Holy Court and interpret them, you will find that 13,000 sacred bones are spread out under your feet. Each sacred bone is a statue of the great saint, which was forged here and will live forever.
Thirteen thousand pieces of the sacred bone spine form a holy court!
The holy court is as tall as a mountain, and the god is shining brightly, with rays of light that sweep across the stars.
Under the cornerstone of the Holy Court, the boundless hell demons are suppressed. The countless demons, gods and ghosts inside are all powerful and unwilling to live here forever.
A holy court buries all saints and suppresses thousands of demons!
The Holy Court was owned by him and controlled by him, and these scene memories were naturally put into his mind.
These are all part of the imprinted Dao patterns. As long as you understand these imprinted Dao patterns, you will master such magical powers.
While meditating deeply and in the sea of consciousness, he stepped onto the second staircase. Suddenly, as if being baptized, every muscle and bone in his body made a cracking sound, and there was an aura of an ancient god.
, slowly penetrated through the cracks, and then, the entire skeleton seemed to be filled with a layer of crystal-clear apotheosis, slowly recovering, leaving no trace at all.
Reborn!
For a moment, his whole body seemed to be filled with a kind of great power! It was as if he could move a huge cauldron with just a raise of his hand, and he could break mountains and crack rocks with just a move of his feet.
The whole room could no longer suppress the shaking movement, the tables and chairs swayed, the coffee table shook, and the doors and windows made harsh trembling sounds.
But just when Xiang Yu's body contained this aura, the swaying tables and chairs all stopped shaking, as if nothing had happened.
"The Royal Court" is the inherited deity on the entire continent, with boundless magic power and remarkable miracles. Xiang Yu doesn't know the existence of other royal courts, but his own holy court can suppress hell and bury bones for all saints.
A single breath can destroy the heaven and the earth, and both dragons and tigers will avoid its path.
Xiang Yu can now finally control a trace of the Holy Court's aura, step on the second ladder, and possess a trace of inheritance power.
Now, if his power were to explode all at once, he would be unable to withstand even the fifth level.
The second realm of Lingtai, spiritual body training!
He believes that it won't be long before he can cross over to the third level, break through the shackles, and enter a new enlightenment.
As long as the Tao patterns carved on the thirteen thousand sacred bones are awakened, you can fully master the legendary power, the power of the Holy Court gods! You can suppress the ancient world and kill the gods.
The power of the other side.
Xiang Yu finally took the first step towards this legendary realm.
After restraining himself for a while, there were already a few crisp birdsong outside, and he knew that in a short time there would be a sound of moves breaking through the air in the field not far from the courtyard.
When he opened his eyes, Xiang Yu felt that he had emerged from the cocoon and was reborn. With the power of his fists, he could smash a tree that was too big to be surrounded by people! This was indeed an immortal method.
However, if the Holy Court had not revived a ladder again, he would not have been able to reach his current state even if he had practiced for several months, let alone overnight.
The second staircase? Xiang Yu thought silently in his heart.
"One day, I will open the door of the Holy Court myself."
He stood up, opened the door, looked at the warm sunshine in the morning, and stretched his muscles a little.
Now Xiang Yu can be said to be an invulnerable Shura, with the power to destroy mountains and land, immortal and undefeated supernatural powers, and the lethality once it explodes is terrifying.
After resurrecting an ancient staircase in the Holy Courtyard and feeling the aura of an ancient god, Xiang Yu felt that his body was full of strength. He punched the air in the courtyard. At that moment, the air was quickly stirred up into vortexes.
Then it exploded violently, with unparalleled power.
"Now, I feel that facing an ordinary fourth-level person, I can defeat the enemy with one move!" Xiang Yu raised his arm and restrained his breath. The breath of ancient desolate energy ceased to exist in an instant, and was completely absorbed into his body.
"Boom boom boom...."
At this moment, the sound of people practicing martial arts and punching could be heard outside, shaking the birds and making a mighty sound.
Yun Yu's family has a total of four martial arts training venues, and each venue has jurisdiction over more than ten or twenty courtyards. It can be said that they are divided into separate courtyards, with talents emerging in large numbers.
And each courtyard is always under the consular management of the direct lineage of the Yun Yu family.
Of course, this venue is also divided into different sizes. It can be seen that the venue for the foreign surname tribe is the lowest.
The third-class guard also divided a site and had jurisdiction over dozens of courtyards.
The same goes for second-class guards.
The last venue is under the direct jurisdiction of the family head. It can be said that only high-ranking people can enter this venue, and every year, all the quotas for those who come down from the Holy Mountain are taken up by this venue.
"Hey! What are you doing here? Why don't you come to help me?"
At this moment, a voice fell in Xiang Yu's ears.
He saw that there were only four people in the courtyard, including himself, and the three of them were already carrying a spear weapon with its edge wrapped in a layer of leather.
"Are you calling me?" Xiang Yu pointed to himself.
"You're new here, right? Be smart and come here to help." A seemingly ordinary-looking middle-aged man, with strong muscles all over his body, can have a lot of cultivation, but he is doing odd jobs here?
Xiang Yu was a little confused. He walked over and touched the leather of a dozen spears bundled together. He exerted his strength and found that it was actually a weapon weighing about 500 kilograms! But he was also able to lift it up in one go.
Ten spears have such a weight, so it can be seen that this is definitely not made of ordinary materials.
"Okay! Little brother, I'm blind, and I didn't realize that you actually have such magical power. You are also going to the martial arts training ground today, right? Go quickly, don't be late, otherwise you will not suffer the ordinary flesh and blood.
The pain." Another tall, thin man wearing coarse clothes said.
Xiang Yu smiled, put the spear in his hand on the middle-aged man's shoulder, and said: "I am not from the Yunyu family, so I naturally enjoy my leisure time. However, looking at the strength of the elder brothers, it is very
Not Qian, why are you carrying it here instead of going to the martial arts field to practice?"
While speaking, he looked at another young man wearing a green gauze robe. He was also a master of the fourth level of cultivation, and his arched muscles were full of explosive power.
"Oh? I'm sorry, haha, my name is Man Daniu. We disciples with a foreign surname are responsible for taking care of the inside and outside of the courtyard. We are also called to help in other places from time to time. We are called disciples, but in fact we are just like disciples.
There is no difference between servants. However, this kind of spear is forged from the rare black iron in the family. It is difficult for ordinary people to lift it. A deacon with the surname Yun Yu personally found a few of our brothers.
, as a coolie." He was quite a powerful man. As he spoke, he felt a little unhappy.
Xiang Yu nodded and said with a smile: "Xiang Yu accepted a mission issued by the second lady a few days ago, so that he could enter the Yun Yu family, but he did not join the Yun Yu family." He looked at everyone.
Wu Chang's expression continued: "How many people are envious of entering Yun Yu's family. It's a bit hard now. Everyone wants to find a chance to get ahead. Come on, where are you sending this? I'll help.
Take a moment."
"Don't bother me, brother. These spears have to be delivered to the Xuanwu Field in person. Even we can't get in there. If you arrive, you will be questioned," Man Da Niu said.
"Hey, let's not talk about this anymore. I just hold my breath in my heart. It's not a big deal. Since I entered the Yunyu family, my strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but I still can't stand it. Those superior guards are so arrogant and show off their power.
Wu." The person who spoke was Yu Shaodu, who was slightly thin. He was able to withstand a sword and gun weighing half a thousand kilograms in one go, which showed how powerful he was.
"Let's go, don't waste time." The person wearing a green gauze robe is from the Qian family, a well-known person in the secular world. Qian Shan is his name, and he is already qualified to participate in the third-class guard election.
When Xiang Yu heard this, he thought to himself, Xuanwu Field? Is it the first place of the Yunyu family?
At that moment, he had already thought of going to find out.
Presumably, the first family in the secular world under the jurisdiction of this holy mountain also has extraordinary means and extraordinary martial arts moves.
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