The world of idols.
Here is the strongest fighting spirit of God.
The smell in it is intoxicating.
Xiao Yun felt like he was in the world of war.
The atmosphere here is like the most primitive fighting spirit.
His martial spirit was extremely happy at this moment, making a trembling sound.
That feeling made Xiao Yun feel a little excited.
"This is the origin of war" Xiao Yun's heart was moving.
That kind of aura is like the origin of the great road, very close.
Just as the breath of fire has the original energy, the breath of water also has the original energy.
Origin, that is the most primitive thing.
Xiao Yun's martial spirit comes from his bloodline and his ancestors.
Now that we have come to the inheritance left by our ancient ancestors, we will naturally have a feeling of coming to the place of origin.
That feeling made him extremely comfortable. boom Just when he looked forward, the void trembled.
Then a heroic man appeared in this world.
This man was wearing a blue shirt, with stern eyes and thick long hair, each one of which was like a sharp blade.
When the hair danced in the wind, it seemed that it could tear the sky apart.
The fluctuations in the aura emanating from his body made Xiao Yun...
My heart couldn't help but tremble, and I was inexplicably shocked.
"Is this a god?"
Xiao Yun stared closely at the man in front of him.
This man is almost identical to the statue.
However, this person didn't seem to hear Xiao Yun's words.
"If you can come here, you are a genius child of my Xiao family, and you can inherit my inheritance."
The man's eyes flickered, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yun.
He seemed to have sensed Xiao Yun, but there was something in his eyes.
Not a trace of emotion can be seen.
This is just a mark of will left in the statue.
After taking a look at Xiao Yun, the statue's eyes moved and he looked ahead.
"In ancient times, the heaven and earth changed suddenly, the nine heavens were shattered, the saints shed blood, the gods fell, and my Xiao family's ancestral land also fell apart.
Many people fell into the mortal world.
The heaven and earth were unkind and regarded the gods as nothing.
Heavenly catastrophes fell and the gods died.
In the ancient times, No one in this mortal world can become a god.”
The man moved his big hand, and ripples appeared in the void in front of him, and a scene emerged.
The first picture that appeared was that of Nine Heavens.
There the sky is vast and stars are everywhere, and there are saints who establish religions and enjoy the incense and worship of the world.
A saint can destroy heaven and earth with just a raise of his hand.
It is a heart-warming world.
Xiao Yun just glanced at it, and his heart was beating wildly.
The power of the saint is shocking.
It felt like a small person facing the galaxy and the universe.
"There really were people like this in ancient times."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao Yun's eyes suddenly shrank.
There is a battle of saints there.
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If a saint takes action, he can destroy a whole world across the endless galaxy.
That kind of method is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
But the nine heavens collapsed, and the saint shed blood and was submerged in the dust of history.
Countless gods perished in that turmoil.
Many gods fell to the mortal world, and many gods appeared in the mortal world.
It was a turbulent era, and it was also the most glorious era in this world.
Xiao Yun had heard some secrets about ancient times before.
But when I saw this picture, I was shocked beyond words.
It's just that in ancient times, the heaven and earth changed again, and the gods could not stand in this world.
There was a catastrophe, and countless gods perished.
A godless era begins.
Then, the major clans began to expand their territory in this world and establish a ten thousand-year foundation.
The Tiandu Xiao family is also one of them.
And this ancient ancestor is just one of those powerful people of the Xiao family.
Although he surpassed the emperor level, he did not reach the divine realm.
"Is it true that no one can become a god in this world?"
Although God is very vague to Xiao Yun, he still has some expectations in his heart.
Only by becoming a god can he have endless life, otherwise the emperor will eventually turn into dust.
That longevity is only a thousand years old.
"If you open the way to heaven, you may become a god."
Who knows, just when Xiao Yun was thinking secretly in his heart, the long voice of the ancient ancestor came.
"Open the Heavenly Road" Xiao Yun was startled, "What is the Heavenly Road?"
However, the ancient ancestor remained silent.
It seemed that he had no idea what Xiao Yun was talking about.
Xiao Yun sighed, after all, this was just a brand, and it was almost impossible to learn some ancient secrets from it.
"Although I have not become a god, I have achieved a certain level of combat.
Now I have condensed it into the secret of war and passed it on to future generations."
The scene dissipated and the ancient ancestor spoke.
He looked into the void and still regarded Xiao Yun as nothing, which made Xiao Yun feel very depressed.
"What is a martial spirit?
It is a condensation of magical power, turned into Dao patterns, compatible with blood, and can be passed down from generation to generation.
However, the Dao patterns merge into the blood and turn into fragments.
Even if the martial spirit awakens, it will still be difficult to complete, so that future generations cannot fully understand it.
The secret of it.”
Guzu began to explain.
"Martial soul is condensed by magical power" Xiao Yun's mind moved.
He heard this statement a long time ago.
It is said that Wuhun is an ancient power that integrates magical powers into the blood and passes them on from generation to generation.
This will ensure that the clan will prosper and last for a long time.
Today, I heard this ancient ancestor speak with a different mood.
Therefore, Xiao Yun listened carefully.
He knew that this was the ancient ancestor preaching, and the opportunity was too rare to miss.
"However, although the inheritance of martial arts is valuable, it is not the right way to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
If you want to reach the pinnacle, you must abandon the enlightenment of your predecessors and broaden your own martial arts.
Only in this way can you truly become the king of martial arts and pick up the wisdom of others.
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After all, it is a small path. " This ancient ancestor directly belittled Wuhun, thinking that he should not be overly relied on and could only be used as a bridge to cross the river.
"Expand your martial arts" Xiao Yun frowned slightly.
When he discussed it with Xiao Yuanxun, the latter also mentioned it.
But how many people have been able to do it for thousands of years?
"Expanding one's own martial arts means not simply abandoning the methods of the predecessors, but integrating them with one's own and using them for one's own use."
The ancient ancestor seemed to know that people had this question, so he spoke.
The ancestor explained it as if he was talking about the great truth.
Xiao Yun listened carefully and understood.
The insights I gained about martial arts along the way also came to mind one by one.
First of all, what impressed him most was King Xiao Wu's attainments in martial arts.
Martial arts can shatter mountains and rivers, shatter the void, to the extreme, it can also mean martial arts, shattering the sky This is also an explanation of martial arts.
"What I just talked about was Tao, now I'm talking about the meaning of war."
Gu Zu continued to speak.
"Zhan" Xiao Yun frowned.
"Fighting martial soul, embracing martial arts, embracing everything" War is the manifestation of intention.
The fighting spirit can be unparalleled, unstoppable, overwhelming, and unstoppable.
The fighting spirit can also be endlessly changeable.
Just like the five elements of war, there can be war in the ice, and there can also be war in the fire.
There is also the fighting spirit of thunder and so on.
There is also an undying fighting spirit.
The fighting spirit was dissected bit by bit, making Xiao Yun's understanding of the fighting spirit clearer.
"It turns out that fighting spirit encompasses everything," Xiao Yun understood clearly in his heart.
"The will to fight is everywhere," the ancient ancestor's voice was like thunder, ringing in Xiao Yun's ears.
These words deeply impacted his soul.
His whole body suddenly became enlightened, and he seemed to clearly see the essence of Zhan Wuhun.
"Only by knowing your heart can you find your own path."
Finally, the ancient ancestor's voice disappeared.
The sky moved and turned into a sea of fighting spirit.
At this time, Xiao Yun looked and saw that the fighting spirit seemed to be transformed into all things.
It can transform the power of the five elements, animals, and rocks.
The fighting spirit is everywhere and can merge with heaven and earth.
"The martial spirit of war is just a bridge.
If you want to truly understand the artistic conception of war, you need yourself."
Xiao Yun is in the clear state of mind.
In the past, he longed to continuously tap into the power of the fighting spirit.
But after listening to Guzu's explanation, he had another idea.
He had to understand his fighting spirit and turn it into war marks.
Only in this way can one truly reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
Otherwise, you will end up just picking off people's wisdom.
"Then how much fighting spirit should I understand?"
Xiao Yun began to ponder.
The will to fight is also the Tao.
This should go straight to the heart.
"Do you have an indomitable fighting spirit?"
Xiao Yun thought to himself.
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This is his belief and his Taoist heart.
It can gradually become his way.
However, he always felt that something was missing.
Going forward without fear is not enough to conquer the world The fighting spirit should not stop here "What is that?"
Xiao Yun was thinking deeply.
This contemplation lasts for one day or two days Time is passing quietly.
He had no idea how much time had passed.
Today, Xiao Yun is completely caught up in the process of enlightenment.
Outside the War Soul Palace, young men walked out of the palace door one after another.
Many people looked happy and seemed quite satisfied with this harvest.
Some people shook their heads, thinking that they did not get the inheritance they wanted.
"It's a pity that we can't touch the stone statue of the emperor."
Xiao Qing shook her head and landed on a high platform rather bitterly.
However, although he did not get the inheritance he wanted, he also gained something from it.
The Dao patterns in his fighting spirit were inspired, making his spirit even more powerful.
There are many young people like this.
Time passed, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.
At this time, fifty people had already walked out.
"Three people died among them."
However, some elders sighed.
If the soul mark of a descendant is extinguished, it means that he has died.
But this is also to be expected.
"There are four people left among them now."
On the high platform, the eyes of several elders flickered, with a light of expectation in them.
"These four people are Xiao Yun, Xiao Tian, Xiao Wu and Xiao Yifei" Four people did not come out.
At this time, there were four giant statues floating on the War Soul Peak.
They are three stone statues of the emperor and the statue of the ancient ancestors.
"One of these four people will inherit the secrets of ancient martial arts."
On the high platform, many elders smiled.
In other words, one of these four people must be able to soar to the nine heavens.
"I think that person is Xiao Yun."
Many people were full of expectations for Xiao Yun.
This made people of Xiao Chenglong's lineage look gloomy.
At this time, Xiao Yuanqing and his brothers were staring ahead with expectant faces.
They were quite looking forward to the result. boom At this moment, there was suddenly a vast fighting spirit in Wucheng.
An emperor's majesty filled the air and enveloped all directions.
At this time, the wind and clouds above the sky were stirring, thick dark clouds were gathering, and the vast power of heaven was constantly gathering.
"The tribulation power of the Imperial Way, such a powerful tribulation power" "Is anyone going to set foot on the royal road?"
"Haha, is it possible that I, the Xiao family, are going to add another imperial figure?"
When the imperial power spread, many people were shocked at first.
Then the sound of joy resounded like thunder.
The Heavenly Tribulation of the Imperial Dao has condensed.
It is obvious that someone has touched the Imperial Dao and is about to break through.
"Imperial Power" At this time, Xiao Yuanqing, Xiao Yuanxun and others frowned slightly.
Yesterday I was drunk, dizzy, and there were many children.
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