In the Daxuan Water Prison, Su Chen stood in front of Yu Wenzhi, looking down at this once high-spirited top master, the leader of the Sixteen-Nation Alliance.
In the Daxuan Dynasty, Su Chen traveled long distances from the imperial city, covering thousands of miles, and almost passed through every city in Daxuan, but he could not find the whereabouts of Emperor Ming.
Three whole years.
It is incredible that Su Chen could not be found, especially since he is just a mortal.
at this time.
Su Chen finally understood.
all the time.
He had underestimated this mortal emperor, from the time when Emperor Ming was still a child emperor and suffered humiliation from the aristocratic families, to the present time when Emperor Ming's military might and national power made the Sixteen Kingdoms terrified.
A full forty years.
Emperor Ming grew up under Su Chen's eyes.
but.
It was not until now that Su Chen realized that he had never truly understood this young emperor.
"especially."
"The Ksitigarbha demon that devoured the great mystical destiny has also disappeared."
"This is so weird."
"What on earth has this little guy Mingdi been doing all these years?"
Su Chen whispered.
at this time.
In the Daxuan Water Prison, Yu Wenzhi raised his eyes and revealed his old face. In just less than ten years, Yu Wenzhi, who was in his prime and should have been full of vigor and vitality, looked like an old man.
He had been locked up alone in this dark dungeon for too long.
If he had not had the foundation of a top-level Grandmaster, he would have collapsed long ago and turned into a pile of bones under the erosion of the mysterious water.
"you are……"
Yu Wenzhi looked at this familiar face with his mind a little confused. He felt that the person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.
but.
A picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
There was a wilderness plain outside the Great Xuanhuang City. There, the young man escaped from the world's number one martial arts competition and was hunted down. He was rescued by a mysterious master.
Many years passed and he forgot many things, but he still remembered this mysterious master clearly.
Even the famous martial saint from two hundred years ago, Xu Xueyi, he had seen him more than once.
but.
Xu Xueyi is not even one ten-millionth as powerful as this mysterious Martial Saint.
The Martial Saints in the world are already legendary figures. There are only a handful of them in the entire Three Thousand Kingdoms of Ksitigarbha, but this person's strength is definitely above that of a Martial Saint.
An unprecedented god of war?
Or, the immortals that have always existed in myths and legends?
"go."
"Find Emperor Ming for me!"
Yu Wenzhi only heard this last voice and felt dizzy. He disappeared in the dungeon. When he reappeared, he was already in a courtyard.
Here, there are flowers and plants of all seasons, full of vitality.
Here, there is white fog.
Here, there is a towering tree standing tall, hundreds or even thousands of feet high. The huge crown not only covers the entire imperial city of Daxuan, but also spreads to the surrounding area of hundreds of miles.
In front of this towering tree, the Great Xuan Imperial City seems like a miniature earthen city, and the busy people inside are as tiny as ants.
"This……"
"This is where!"
"In the Great Xuan Imperial City, there is another sky-supporting tree like this?"
"Why have I never known or seen this!"
Yu Wenzhi was stunned.
He sniffed gently and felt an indescribable fragrance spreading, which actually made the injuries on his body that had been eroded by the water prison for ten years better.
What kind of panacea is this? Just a breath of its fragrance made him recover to such an extent.
Yu Wenzhi was even more shocked!
Simultaneously.
He looked at the only figure in the courtyard and smiled humbly.
"Yu Wenzhi, I am here to meet you, Senior."
He became more certain of his guess.
At this time, he is either a martial saint above the world, or an immortal who only exists in novels and legends.
"Give."
Su Chen didn't pay much attention to Yu Wenzhi.
Just stretched out my hand.
moment.
On the towering tree, the silver crown swayed, and one of the huge fruits on it fell down during the shaking and floated in front of Yu Wenzhi's eyes.
"The last person to eat this fruit was Luo Qingshan."
Su Chen is narrating.
hum!
Yu Wenzhi's eyes trembled and his look was horrified.
Who is Luo Qingshan?
He knows it all too well!
The first martial saint in the world of the Great Xuan Dynasty!
It can be said.
Without Luo Qingshan, the Child Emperor would have died in the rebellion among the aristocratic families long ago, not to mention the Emperor Ming who had grown up to sweep across the Sixteen Kingdoms.
There are various speculations about Luo Qingshan.
after all.
No one knew better than Daningguo that Luo Qingshan, who had escaped, was already a disabled person at first. He didn't even have the first-grade golden body realm in martial arts.
As a result, in the year when the Great Xuan Imperial City appeared in the world, he inexplicably became the Martial Saint of the World and rescued the then Child Emperor.
This is how we have the current Emperor Ming.
There are many different opinions about Luo Qingshan's achievement of being a martial saint. Even among the top leaders of the Sixteen-Nation Alliance, there are various speculations.
But no matter how they guessed, they still couldn't figure out one thing: how Luo Qingshan went from being a useless man to being able to stand up again.
With such a scarred body, let alone a grandmaster, even a martial arts saint would never be able to practice martial arts again.
But Luo Qingshan did it, and became a martial saint on earth. He dominated the world for more than ten years, which gave the Great Xuan Dynasty time to accumulate strength and grow.
To know.
Whenever there was internal turmoil in a dynasty, it would become a feast for the surrounding countries to divide up.
"I see."
"The master behind Luo Qingshan is actually the senior."
Yu Wenzhi was extremely excited.
then.
Luo Qingshan, a great master who was a cripple, was able to break through and become a martial saint in the world. As a top master who has not been crippled, doesn't he also have a chance to become a martial saint in the world?
What does the Martial Saint on earth represent?
One person can destroy a country, establish a country, and suppress the destiny of a country.
Even if we look at the entire Three Thousand Kingdoms of Ksitigarbha, there are only a handful of martial saints in the world.
In this regard.
Yu Wenzhi, no more hesitation.
Even if Su Chen didn't tell him to find Emperor Ming, he would seek revenge on Emperor Ming after he escaped and imprisoned him in a water dungeon and tortured him.
With such hatred, he must repay it after he becomes a martial saint.
So what about the King of Daxuan?
Once he becomes a martial saint in the world, he can ignore everything and sweep across the world.
Even an army of Xuanshui heavy armor must have a number of 100,000 to be qualified to encircle and suppress a human martial saint. One can imagine the terrifying destructive power of a human martial saint.
In the Three Thousand Kingdoms of Ksitigarbha, with thousands of years of history recorded in historical documents, a dynasty that could afford to support 100,000 Xuanshui heavy armored soldiers only appeared once.
Not long after, the dynasty fell into disintegration due to the heavy cost of the 100,000 heavily armored soldiers of Xuanshui.
The only one who can deal with the Martial Saint among humans is the Martial Saint among humans!
boom!
The fruit melts in your mouth.
moment.
A terrifying force exploded in Yu Wenzhi's body, causing his clothes to be torn into pieces by the air waves, and terrifying meridians began to surge in his body.
"I almost forgot."
Su Chen slapped his head.
Yu Wenzhi, this boy, is a top-level qualifier for the immortal path, or at least a natural spiritual root. In the 27th year of Emperor Ming, he relied on his celestial marrow to become an immortal Taoist and had his first breath.
Although he did not obtain the immortal way and had never practiced immortality, this breath of energy still proved that he was a Qi cultivator.
He then obtained another immortal resource, which was Su Chen's tree fruit.
I'm afraid it will really allow him to reach the realm of martial saint in the world in one go.
Soon.
Yu Wenzhi, who originally had a slender figure, was expanded into a small giant by the surging Qi in his body. Even though he had no immortal magic to cultivate, the Qi in his body had grown all the way over the years thanks to his top-level qualifications and reached the seventh level of Qi training.
The first three levels of Qi Refining correspond to the first level of martial arts.
The middle third level is the Grandmaster realm.
The last three levels are the innate realm, which is the so-called grand master.
Now that he had benefited from the fruit of the tree, Yu Wenzhi's physical body refinement and the unique power of martial arts did not increase much.
On the contrary, the Qi Refining level in his body was rising rapidly.
Not long after.
He then stepped into the ninth stage of Qi training, which is the limit of the grandmaster.
"Pity."
"I cannot teach you the immortal way, otherwise it will attract the demon Ksitigarbha."
"The tenth level of the immortal path corresponds to the martial saint in the human world."
"In a sense, he is even more powerful than the Martial Saint in the human world..."
Su Chen sat on a rattan chair, watching this miracle happen.
Yu Wenzhi.
It was entirely relying on his talent for cultivating immortals and the resources of immortality that he managed to reach the tenth level of Qi Refining.
I'm afraid he is the only one like him in the world.
Soon.
Yu Wenzhi finished absorbing the fruit from the tree, his face full of disappointment, because he felt that his physical martial arts strength was still within the range of a top master.
After swallowing the fruit given to him by the mysterious senior, he didn't even reach the grandmaster realm.
"My cultivation talent is so inferior?"
Yu Wenzhi's face was gloomy and his body was shaking. He almost couldn't survive the blow. His eyes went dark and he almost fainted.
See this.
Su Chen was also quite surprised.
I thought about it.
Yu Wenzhi was there to do things for him, and a tenth-level immortal cultivator was truly useless in the world of Shenxu Dizang.
after all.
Here, there is a group of great monks who have reached the state of immortality. They are all disguised as mortals and dare not show their immortal power.
"You have fairy energy in you."
"I will teach you a method that can transform the Qi in your body into physical martial arts power under certain circumstances. In this way, you can also be considered a martial arts saint in the world."
“It’s just that some of them don’t last long!”
Say it.
Su Chen closed his eyes, deduced in his mind, and wrote a set of exercises for Yu Yuwen Huaji on the spot.
If it were anyone else, they naturally wouldn't be able to do it.
But Su Chen can.
His martial arts had reached the pinnacle of being a martial saint among men.
His immortal path has now reached the tenth level of heavenly being, which is a genuine immortal supernatural power.
soon.
Yu Wenzhi mastered the key to this secret technique. His body expanded violently, and he transformed the qi power in his body into physical martial arts power.
moment.
He gained power beyond that of a grandmaster.
When Yu Wenzhi wanted to thank him, he found that when he opened his eyes, he was in the dark water prison again. Layers of chains pierced his body and bound him tightly.
"It turned out to be a dream!"
Yu Wenzhi had a bitter taste in his mouth.
can.
soon.
He was stunned, because the special energy in his body was actually as strong as in his dream, and there was indeed a secret technique in his mind that could temporarily allow him to obtain the power of a human martial saint.
"No!"
"This is not a dream!"
"It's all true. This is a dream in which an immortal taught me some magic..."
Yu Wenzhi exclaimed.
immediately.
His eyes revealed a ferocious light, and his body swelled violently, breaking all the chains on his body. His body was like a furnace, burning the dark water in the cell and making it boil violently.
On this day, Yu Wenzhi broke out of the water prison and slaughtered 317 guards of the Daxuan prison, leaving the entire street flooded with blood.
even.
Even the chief constable of the Six Gates, a great master who came to suppress Yu Wenzhi, had his heart meridian shattered by a single palm strike.
Yu Wenzhi, a native of Daye country, was imprisoned in a water prison for ten years. Once he escaped, he became a top grandmaster and broke out of the siege.
moment.
The entire imperial city was shaken.
But, next.
Something even more horrifying happened to them. No matter which grandmaster arrived, none of them could be a match for Yu Wenzhi.
Over time.
Even the grandmaster would not step forward.
A horrible guess emerged.
Yu Wenzhi was already a martial saint on earth.
But, how is this possible!
Yu Wenzhi had been suppressed in the water prison. Not only had he not been able to practice, even his injuries should not have improved. How did he become a martial saint in the world?
The 41st year of Emperor Ming’s reign.
spring.
Yu Wenzhi, broke out of the Great Xuan Imperial City, alarmed everyone and was suspected to be a martial saint in the world, and his whereabouts disappeared.
same year.
The residence of the seventh prince.
"puff!"
The seventh prince was vomiting blood and his face looked extremely ugly, like a hideous evil ghost.
"Why!"
"Why exactly? I clearly possess almost all of the Blood-Robed Martial Saint's memories, which is equivalent to the Blood-Robed Martial Saint relearning martial arts. I was originally his disciple, and I follow the same martial arts path as him."
"The foundation of martial arts is the same."
"Why is it that after ten years, the idiot Crown Prince has become the Regent, and I am still a Grandmaster, but I am stuck at the level of Human Martial Saint? Why on earth!"
The Seventh Prince, who was only in his thirties, had failed several times in his attempts to become a Martial Saint. He looked old, like a middle-aged man, and his eyes were bloodshot, with a hint of madness.
Su Chen saw all of this.
Ever since, Emperor Ming disappeared inexplicably.
and.
He searched all over Daxuan but still couldn't find it.
Su Chen then covered the entire Great Xuan Imperial City with his Jue Nian and carried out continuous surveillance, not allowing such a thing to happen a second time.
"The Martial Saint of the Human World is the ceiling of the Divine Ruins Ksitigarbha World under normal circumstances."
"Similar to the great monks of the Mountain and Sea Realm."
"The number of Martial Saints that the Three Thousand Realms of Ksitigarbha can accommodate is limited. After the death of the Blood-Robed Martial Saint, other great masters got the opportunity to enter the realm of Martial Saints."
"You, of course, can't step in."
Su Chen shook his head.
This is why Martial Saints are so rare in the world, and why, among the three bells in the holy land, there is one called the Martial Saint Bell.
There are three thousand kingdoms in the Divine Ruins and Ksitigarbha. Only ten martial arts saints can be born through martial arts practice! (End of this chapter)