Chapter 857 "The Heavenly Monument's World-Suppressing Mysterious Art", the Golden Sp

"A powerful Heavenly Immortal won't interfere in the world war at will?" Yang Xuanwu frowned. In this way, wouldn't the Lu Wu world lose a layer of insurance?

Moreover, if Lu Wujie and Qiongqijie can counterattack Jiufeng Realm, the existence of these two immortal gods will be the biggest stumbling block.

When he informed Ancestor Wu of this idea, the latter's eyes flashed brightly and he said forcefully, "If the world war goes to the end and we can really counterattack the Nine Phoenix Realm, and attract the protection of the opponent's Immortal God Ancestor from the lower world, I will take action personally." Exchange these two!"

"But didn't Master say that there is a limit to the number of times an immortal can go to the lower realm within a certain period of time?"

"Haha, if you never return as a master, it will naturally not be considered a violation of heaven's rules!" Martial Ancestor tilted his head and glanced at the Tianbei Spirit Lake next to him.

Yang Xuanwu's eyes brightened slightly, "Master, what you mean is that this clone of yours can be maintained with the Heavenly Monument of Martial Arts?"

Martial Ancestor smiled and said, "It can last for about three to four hundred years. If it lasts longer, even if the clones have not dissipated, their strength will drop significantly, and they will not be able to stop the mortal clones of the two immortal-god-level beings!"

"Three or four hundred years? That's enough. Thank you Master for your help!" Yang Xuanwu was overjoyed. With Martial Ancestor here, a major threat to the Nine Phoenix Realm has disappeared.

The master and apprentice chatted for a long time. From Wu Zu's mouth, Yang Xuanwu learned a lot of information about the fairy world and the spiritual world.

These are extremely precious and unusual information, so while listening, he recorded them in detail on jade slips, preparing to put them into the family scripture collection pavilion.

"Okay, as you can understand, I have already told you, now it's time to get down to business." Martial Ancestor looked slightly solemn and said, "Since you are the master's personal successor, you naturally need to know the relevant situation of our lineage.

The orthodoxy left by my master in the Qiongqi Realm is called Tianwu Sect. As my direct disciple, you could have directly inherited the position of the sect leader.

However, those little guys dare to show their murderous intentions even as their masters, so they will probably not take you seriously, my disciple. Therefore, there will definitely be a battle between you and them in the future.

You have established yourself in the Seven Heavenly Monuments of Martial Arts, and you are already in an invincible position. As long as you plan carefully, you will be able to replace it, re-establish the order of martial arts, and let the martial arts line of Qiongqi Realm flourish again.

In addition to the Tianwu Sect, in the Tianshan Great Thousand Realm, I also left behind a Taoist lineage called "Shenwu Tao", among which there are martial arts cultivators and immortal Taoist monks. There are also many people who follow the path of immortal martial arts like you.

As for the Immortal World, my master has not yet established a Taoist tradition, but has joined the Immortal Court and become a divine general. The specific situation will be understood when you ascend to the Immortal World.

Including you, I have had a total of eleven direct disciples as my master.

Six of the ten senior brothers and sisters in front of you have unfortunately passed away.

There are four left, and three of them are in the immortal world. Among them, your senior brother has cultivated to the human-immortal realm.

Your last senior sister is named Tantai Ling, ranked ninth. After I ascended to the immortal world, I received my will from the lower realm. She is extremely talented and is the master of the divine martial arts of this generation.

Three thousand years ago, she had just broken through the realm of transcending tribulation, and was still some distance away from becoming an immortal. If you go to Shenwu Dao after ascending to the upper world, you should have a chance to see her. "

"Ninth Senior Sister Tantai Ling..." Yang Xuanwu nodded slightly.

"Finally, there is the highest inheritance of our lineage, the Heavenly Stele World-Suppressing Mysterious Technique. This was created by our master, and it has now been extended to the realm of earthly immortals." Wu Zu explained simply, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at Yang Xuanwu's brows said, "You still have to understand the details yourself. The master will lead you in. Cultivation depends on the individual. How far you can go on this road depends on your luck!"

hum! !

A bit of golden light bloomed, and a torrent of messages sank into Yang Xuanwu's mind, turning into a majestic and thick martial arts monument. All kinds of martial arts essences circulated on the monument, making Yang Xuanwu look obsessed on the spot and fell into it.

Wu Zu put away his index finger, waved his sleeves, took out a huge golden ball, and told the monument keeper next to him: "Give this to my disciple when he wakes up."

"Obey!" the monument keeper said respectfully.

Martial Ancestor nodded slightly, and just as he was about to enter the spiritual lake to seal himself, he suddenly remembered something, looked at Yang Kun standing next to the monument keeper, and whispered to himself, "You have a pure heart. Although it is not the heart of a child, it is rare. Anyway, we meet again. It’s fate, I’ll give you a chance!”

After saying this, Martial Ancestor also pointed his finger, left a sentence of "I have a good understanding", then moved his body and submerged into the spiritual lake.

The spiritual liquid was turbulent and finally condensed into a ten-foot-tall statue of the Martial Ancestor, sealing its clone inside, waiting for its next birth.

After a long time, Yang Xuanwu woke up slowly. The fighting spirit in his eyes seemed to become hotter and more intense, and there was a faint shadow of a heavenly monument flickering away.

"Master is really a peerless genius!" Yang Xuanwu said with emotion.

This "Heaven Stele's World-Suppressing Mysterious Technique" is both a magical power and a cultivation method.

When used as a magical power, the Sky Monument itself has no offensive power, only terrifying suppressive power.

After the sky monument falls, it will automatically merge with the veins of heaven and earth, absorbing the power of heaven and earth and the power of the suppressed people to grow rapidly. The seal's suppression ability will become stronger and stronger as time goes by.

It is equivalent to saying that once suppressed by the Sky Monument, there is almost no way to escape without external help.

In addition, the "Heavenly Monument's World-Suppressing Mysterious Art" can be integrated with almost any magical power. The stronger the fused magical power, the more terrifying the suppressive power of the Heavenly Monument.

When practiced as a skill, the "Heaven Stele Suppresses the World" can condense the Heaven Stele to suppress the body, sea of ​​consciousness, and Dantian, and temper the essence and spirit, thus making the practitioner's foundation extremely solid, making it easier to break through the realm, and having endless magical uses.

In addition to these functions, "Tianbei World-Suppressing Xuan Gong" also has many other abilities, which require Yang Xuanwu to slowly develop.

After taking a look at Yang Kun, who was also practicing cross-legged with his eyes closed, Yang Xuanwu did not disturb him, but turned his gaze to the extremely conspicuous golden ball next to the spiritual lake.

"This is……"

A look of shock flashed across his face.

The golden ball in front of me is actually a piece of "sun gold".

"A hundred-foot-tall sun gold..." Yang Xuanwu murmured softly.

The market price of a piece of sun gold the size of a human head is not much lower than that of a fifth-level low-grade magic weapon.

How many fifth-level magic weapons are equivalent to this hundred-foot-diameter solar fine gold ball?