Inside the cave, there was a huge karst cave space, and in this huge space, there were many people.
The place was densely packed with memorial tablets.
The memorial tablets were all forged from a wondrous type of jade. They were snow-white and shone with a faint, white light. There were thousands of them.
As soon as Jianchen entered the cavern, he was stunned by all the memorial tablets before him.
His expression had also become incomparably solemn at this moment. His gaze slowly swept across the other tablets one by one, looking at the completely unfamiliar names on the memorial tablets. He didn't know why, but he felt that there was something wrong.
His heart suddenly became incomparably heavy, and a deep sense of grief filled his heart.
There was no need for any explanation. He already understood that the memorial tablets before him all belonged to the seniors of the Martial Soul lineage.
Since ancient times, the Martial Soul lineage had never had more than nine successors at the same time. As a matter of fact, it was extremely rare for eight successors to appear at the same time. Most of the time, there would be five or six successors.
However, there were thousands of memorial tablets before him. Jianchen struggled to imagine just how ancient the history of the Martial Soul lineage was.
Hun Zang stared at the memorial tablets with a heavy heart. He said sternly, "Every single memorial tablet here represents a senior of our Martial Soul lineage. After these seniors pass away, the final traces of their birth in this world will be left here for future generations to remember."
"However, these memorial tablets only represent a portion of the seniors. There are some seniors who did not leave behind their memorial tablets after they passed away."
"This is because our Martial Soul lineage has encountered many disasters in the long history of the Martial Soul lineage. Every time a disaster occurs, it means that all the successors of our Martial Soul lineage have been wiped out. Not a single one remains."
"Since all the successors have been wiped out, there's naturally no one to erect memorial tablets for the deceased seniors. Although many of the memorial tablets have been replaced by the successors of the next generation, there are still some seniors whose names are unknown. As a result, the memorial tablets cannot be erected. "
"Some of these memorial tablets have existed for even longer than the current Grand Exalts. However, they're protected by the power of the Martial Soul Mountain, so no matter how much time has passed, the memorial tablets will remain the same. "
"Now, all the secret techniques of our Martial Soul lineage come from these seniors. As a result, in the hearts of the successors of the Martial Soul lineage, these seniors are the masters of every single one of us," said Jian Chen.
Hun Zang looked at Jianchen, and he became extremely stern. He said, "Jianchen, please pay respects to master with us!" With that, Hun Zang knelt down first, kowtowing towards the memorial tablets.
Chu Jian, Yu Chao, Yun Ziting, Su Qi, Bai Rufeng and Aoyama also knelt down one by one, their expressions full of respect.
The cultivation methods they practiced were all left behind by the owners of the memorial tablets when they were alive. Many of the precious cultivation resources were also left behind by the owners of the memorial tablets when they were alive.
They all viewed these seniors as their masters.
It was only right for a disciple to kowtow to their masters.
Jianchen stared at the memorial tablets deeply and slowly knelt down as well, performing the ceremony.
Not only was he a member of the Martial Soul lineage, but he was also about to practise the cultivation methods and various secret techniques left behind by these seniors. As a result, he recognised these masters who had passed away long ago.
It was also from this moment onwards that Jianchen formally became the eighth successor of the Martial Soul lineage. He referred to Hun Zang and the others as senior and junior brothers.
These spirit tablets belonged to their common Master!
After performing the ceremony, Jianchen arrived on one side of the cave under Hun Zang's lead. He entered a hidden tunnel.
The tunnel twisted downwards. After who knows how long, they arrived in a huge cavern in the end.
The cavern was empty. Only the walls in the surroundings were engraved with various simple diagrams and inscriptions. Every single diagram and inscription possessed the charm of the ways, as if the profound laws of the heavens were evolving.
"This is the true core of our Martial Soul lineage. All the legacies of our Martial Soul lineage are engraved on the surrounding walls. Every rune and pattern on the stone wall represented the Inherited Cultivation Methods, Inherited Battle Skills, and all kinds of cultivation experiences left behind by the ancestors. They condense all the information into a single point using a secret technique unique to our Martial Soul lineage, forming imprints of the ways. They are passed down generation after generation to benefit our juniors … "
"These imprints of the ways are protected by the power of the Martial Soul Mountain, so they never disperse no matter how long time passes. As long as the Martial Soul Mountain exists, these imprints of the ways will never disperse …"
"Eternal imprints …" Jianchen stared at the many diagrams and inscriptions on the walls as his eyes shone.
"Eighth junior, these imprints contain many introductions to Martial Soul Force and how to use it. It's your first time on the Martial Soul Mountain, so you need to understand this properly. You can stay here and cultivate. Once you understand Martial Soul Force completely, I'll take you to where we collect Martial Soul Stones," Hun Zang said to Jianchen.
"Martial Soul Stones?" Jianchen became curious when he heard about Martial Soul Stones.
"Hahaha, eighth junior, Martial Soul Rock is a special product of the Martial Soul Mountain. Across the entire Saints' World, there's only one Martial Soul Rock.
Aside from our Martial Soul Mountain, there's nowhere else that can find Martial Soul Stones. If we want Martial Soul Force to grow rapidly, we need Martial Soul Stones. However, eighth junior's understanding of Martial Soul Force is just too shallow right now, and your usage of Martial Soul Force is nowhere near enough. As a result, it's not time for you to collect Martial Soul Stones yet. You can only cultivate here, "Aoyama chuckled from beside Jianchen.
"Alright, let's go out first. Let's let eighth junior cultivate here. Eighth junior, don't worry about the divine hall of the Gloomwater sect for now. Once your cultivation of Martial Soul Force reaches a certain level, you can use the stubborn Artifact Spirit of the divine hall to test your Martial Soul Force … "
Hun Zang and the others left, leaving only Jianchen in the huge cavern.
Jianchen was unable to contain his excitement as he looked at the ancient imprints engraved in the surroundings and sensed the power of ways within them.
Being unable to grow or cultivate Martial Soul Force had always been his greatest regret. Now that he had finally arrived at the sacred land of legacies for Martial Soul Force, he was extremely excited as he could view the many legacies of Martial Soul Force without any conditions.
Sucking in a deep breath, Jianchen slowly calmed himself down. After a moment of hesitation, he made his way to the centre of the cavern and sat down. He began to look at the ancient diagrams and inscriptions engraved on the walls.
Hun Zang had already explained to Jianchen in detail where the methods of cultivation were, where the methods of cultivation were, where the secret techniques were, and where the experiences of predecessors were.
However, Jianchen's usage and understanding of Martial Soul Force remained at a rudimentary level. As a matter of fact, he had not even grasped the basics, so the inscriptions he was looking at explained the basics of Martial Soul Force.
In Jianchen's eyes, the ancient inscriptions that explained the basics of Martial Soul Force gradually blurred. At that moment, the entire inscriptions seemed to become a space in his eyes, a world. The world contained a tremendous amount of knowledge and memories.
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