[Chapter 1224 Martial Dao induction, addicted to it! 】
The Taixuan Induction Chapter and the Questioning Heart Sword Code are the most top-notch martial arts in the galaxy universe.
Although compared with the majesty of the Holy Martial Monument, these two martial arts may not be as outstanding as in the galaxy universe, but they are still top-notch martial arts.
Moreover, in the Seventh Battle of Tianshu, Feng Ziyue's Etai Xuan Sensing chapter was integrated with the Heart-Asking Sword Code, and he had already blazed a new path that was different from his predecessors.
Although after the battle, he was immediately thrown into the strange Xuanyuan ancient battlefield, which temporarily interrupted his understanding of martial arts, but entering the Holy Martial Heavenly Monument at this moment accelerated his understanding of martial arts like a miracle.
"It seems that this Holy Martial Heavenly Monument, in addition to recording Wushu martial arts, also has a role in helping people understand martial arts."
Feng Ziyue nodded slightly, looked around, and saw scattered people floating in the air around the Shengwu Heavenly Monument, either meditating with their eyes closed, or frowning in meditation. Apparently, they were also taking advantage of the Shengwu Heavenly Monument.
To practice martial arts.
He composed himself, still relaxed, and slowly browsed the martial arts on the Holy Martial Monument. He felt that it was very mysterious and difficult to understand for a while.
"There are more than 30 million martial arts. If I want to read them all, I don't know how many years it will take... How to choose?"
Feng Ziyue pondered for a while and frowned slightly.
It was rare to enter this holy land of martial arts, and he didn't want to randomly choose several martial arts to practice and miss the martial arts that suited him best. However, if he really wanted to browse it comprehensively, he would not have enough time.
He raised his head and looked at the magnificent Shengwu Heavenly Monument, and couldn't help but sigh.
Manpower is sometimes poor. The pinnacle of martial arts is like a towering mountain that cannot be climbed. It lies in front of you. Although you have entered the treasure mountain, you are unable to carry it. Do you want to return empty-handed?
"No!"
Feng Ziyue shook his head firmly.
Along the way, I have overcome many difficulties and obstacles with the sword in my hand.
Before he could set foot on this Holy Martial Sky Monument, it was because he had already broken through the limits of martial arts. He had to take the last step to reach this point.
Shouldn't we stop here?
He unconsciously tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword, his eyes bright. He scanned the martial arts in front of him firmly and slowly.
——Suddenly, close your eyes!
"Huh?"
The living dead who were watching secretly were surprised.
This plethora of mysterious martial arts is so dizzying that no matter who sets foot here, they will never be able to close their eyes.
"Could it be that this kid feels that it is impossible to make the best choice and can only choose a book at random?"
If so, that's very disappointing.
Although among the predecessors, there are also masters who have obtained supreme martial arts through luck. For example, among the predecessors, it is said that there is a great figure who recruits disciples by playing Zhenlong chess game. No one can understand it. A young monk makes random moves with his eyes closed.
He actually broke the chess game and had to pass on the supreme secret code. He suddenly became the ultimate master, but the probability of this was really low.
Everyone in Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield knows not to try their luck no matter what.
Because in this ancient battlefield, human beings' luck is really bad.
Feng Ziyue did close his eyes and no longer looked at the martial arts on the Holy Martial Monument, but he was not trying his luck.
He is relying on his sense of martial arts to find the most suitable martial arts!
The auras of the Taixuan Sensing Chapter and the Wenxin Sword Code were surging in his body, sensing these more than 30 million martial arts instead of his eyes!
Feng Ziyue's reaction lasted seven days.
Seven whole days!
He was suspended in mid-air in the Shengwu Heavenly Monument, motionless!
This kind of situation has been seen many times among the living dead.
Faced with this futile martial arts and the mysterious and unpredictable world of martial arts, I don’t know how many people have lost their minds.
Therefore, people in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, or in other words, human warriors in the entire Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield, have very few opportunities to enter the Holy Martial Monument.
Needless to say, for those human beings in other places, if they can rush to the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace with all their might, they will have a chance to enter the Shengwu Heavenly Monument.
Originally, among the human forces around Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, only those who passed the trial could enter the Holy Martial Sky Monument once.
This is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Even so, even if the people who enter the Holy Martial Monument are already masters of life and death, there are still many people who will lose themselves when they see this vast martial arts. It is not a waste of this opportunity, but their lives are even more in danger.
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Relatively speaking, the situation of outsiders is slightly better.
According to records, most people will not be in such a situation. Good or bad, they can always choose a martial arts to go out. Therefore, the treatment of outsiders in Xuanyuan Ancient Palace is extremely generous.
Unfortunately, Feng Ziyue's performance at this time made the living dead extremely disappointed.
"It seems that outsiders can't be counted on after all!"
After waiting for seven days, he finally lost his patience. As the deacon of Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, he himself had many things to do.
In the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, there are many people who are dissatisfied with the policy of relying on outsiders. After all, over the millions of years, although outsiders have indeed temporarily reversed the situation of the war, they have never really changed the destiny of mankind.
If you want to turn over, you have to rely on yourself after all.
As the deacon of Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, the Living Dead himself also had such thoughts.
Over the years, a new generation of human masters has also been growing. It has been a long time since anyone from outside has arrived, but it does not have much impact.
Therefore, his attitude towards Feng Ziyue was inevitably a bit lukewarm.
Although he still held out hope, he didn't pay much attention to it, and now that he saw Feng Ziyue's appearance, he gave up completely.
"Watch him carefully, and if anything happens, report it to me."
The living dead walked away, leaving only a group of attendants following Feng Ziyue.
Feng Ziyue, who was immersed in martial arts induction, could not feel the changes in the outside world at all.
Another seven days.
He still didn't move, and now those people who were watching secretly had lost interest and slowly left the surroundings.
Only those waiters and maids who have no knowledge of martial arts are waiting under the Holy Martial Monument.
All they have to do is serve Feng Ziyue and meet all his requirements.
A month has passed like this.
Feng Ziyue still didn't make any movement, as if he was completely shocked by the Shengwu Heavenly Monument.
Old Mo Qiu also visited him once. Seeing his appearance, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
He has obtained the inheritance of Xuanyuan Ancient Palace. He can stay in the ancient palace and practice martial arts. He will have the opportunity to bring his proud disciples and relatives to the ancient palace in the future. Compared with the life in the Yuanjue Mountain stronghold, it is much better.
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All this is thanks to Feng Ziyue, so he is also grateful and worried about him.
"Brother Feng, when are you going to wake up?" (To be continued...)
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