Maple leaves as red as blood!
Standing in the Divinity battlefield, even after 300 years, Wu Ming could still feel the terrifying martial intent of the two Martial Artists from back then.
But, hearing Lin Xinlan's praise, he couldn't help but laugh.
These two Divinity Martial Artists could be considered level 6, but in terms of thaumaturgy and destructive power, they were far from being comparable to Sky Immortal Dazhou.
If these two Sky Immortals died here, they wouldn't just leave behind these marks.
This isn't a difference between Immortal and Martial, it's a difference between worlds.
"The Main God's Shrine evaluates the essence of power! And the amount of damage a Combatant can do in their original world depends on the world's level and rules … "
The higher the level of a world, the more unbelievable the Thaumaturgy.
Shen Wu world is one level lower than the Fantasy world, but it has more Combatants. They're both level 6 in essence, but their actual destructive power is worlds apart.
It's not that low-level worlds can't produce high-level Combatants, it's just that their Thaumaturgy pales in comparison.
According to Wu Ming's estimation, if the God level spirits of the Fantasy world aren't restricted by the world, they can basically sweep through everything here. This is the difference between high-level worlds.
"The essence determines the level, while the world determines the power!"
The difference between this is as obvious as internal and external luck. The level is your own, but the power you can use in different worlds depends on the world's level and rules.
"Let's go!"
After understanding this, this place has no value to Wu Ming anymore, so he stood up and said.
"Yes sir!"
Although she doesn't know what the gongzi understood, Lin Xinlan obediently obeyed. This kind of docile attitude made Wu Ming admire her a lot.
"Xinlan … are you interested in learning a higher level scripture?"
His eyes had a hint of a smile as he suddenly asked.
"Hm?"
Lin Xinlan was a bit surprised, then answered without hesitation: "Whatever gongzi wants me to do, I'll do it …"
"The 'Nine Mountains and Eight Rivers Meridian Circulation Method' is a Peerless Foundation Method. In the future, it would be best for you to find a Water Elemental Divine Skill to cultivate … I just happen to have a 'Dark Nether True Skill' here. It's based on the mutual generation of wind and water and the concept of ice. I'll teach you the introductory part first …"
After Wu Ming's deductions, he could already confirm that the Divine Beast bloodline corresponding to this Profound Underworld Divine Art was the Hornless Cold Dragon. Although he didn't fancy this Fiendgod Divine Art, he didn't mind having a test subject to show him the progress every day.
"The Martial Emperor left behind eight Divine Powers. This Xuanming True Art was born from the Feng Shui and Feng Shui Divine Powers, but it is beyond them. Its power is vast … It's … It's …"
Wu Ming was a little suspicious. 'Even if he is a genius, his energy is limited. The Martial Emperor integrated all the martial arts in the world into the Eight Divine Skills. For an ordinary genius, it would take a lifetime of effort. But for him, it is not even worth mentioning. Moreover, he has created countless divine skills and secret skills. Such talent and talent can no longer be explained by the Son of the World …'
He had a strong feeling that this person was definitely related to the main shrine's component.
"Dark Nether True Art? Ice? "
Lin Xinlan naturally hadn't heard of this Art. But how could it be an ordinary Art if it could get the praise of the unfathomable Young Master Wu Ming? She immediately agreed happily, but she didn't know that Wu Ming was just using her ancestor's thing to send her away. He also had the intention of using her as a test subject.
'According to my speculation, if the Martial Emperor was an ordinary Son of Destiny, this Dark Nether True Art would be a casual creation. It would definitely not be perfect, and there would be hidden dangers!'
Martial arts and secret skills were all created with painstaking effort. They had to be tempered and tested over time.
In this aspect, even the Martial Emperor must have some flaws.
The current Lin Xinlan was the best lab rat.
If her cultivation was bumpy, it meant that this Art was indeed flawed. The Martial Emperor was just an ordinary Son of the World.
However, if it was smooth sailing, tempered and perfected, then there would be too many tricks involved.
Anyway, even if the current Wu Ming wanted him to take out the Dark Water True Art of the Divine Demon Level, and ensure that it was perfect, it would still be difficult.
Unless he used the Main Divine Temple, it would be impossible.
Of course, Wu Ming wouldn't tell Lin Xinlan about these dark thoughts.
The two of them immediately set off. He passed on the introductory chapter of the Dark Nether True Art.
But this was not considered cheating Lin Xinlan. After all, this was the true Martial Emperor's direct disciple! If word got out, all the martial artists in the world, including the Eight Sacred Lands, would fight to the death. They would even be willing to be a lab rat.
"And there won't be any big problems with this Art. At least it won't kill you. It can also be considered an inheritance that I left in this world …"
Wu Ming walked forward with his hands behind his back. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he changed to a carriage. He didn't care that the Divine Water Elder and the Water Splitting Sword were fighting in front of him. He went straight to Maple City.
Swoosh swoosh!
Along the way, there were many people fleeing. Most of them were heading for Maple City.
In the opposite direction, there were many martial artists using Qinggong to hurry on their way.
"Celestial Phenomenon martial artists!"
"There are Celestial Phenomenon martial artists fighting!"
"Go quickly! To be able to see such a battle, even if I had to live ten years less, I would be willing! I have no regrets in this life! "
…
Among the idle warriors, there were four groups of warriors dressed in bright clothes. They were the disciples of the four forces. Led by their masters, they rushed to the Maple Leaf Forest to cheer for the Water-splitting Sword, Shi Xiaohan.
They had no other choice!
Without the huge source of income that was Maple Forest, the entire Maple City's finances would go backwards for decades. At that time, what would the sects use to support the martial artists?
Usually, they ate well and drank well. They had long formed a relationship where they were bound together. At the crucial moment, they had to fight with their lives!
"Stop! Stop! "
The city gate was in chaos. The people outside wanted to go in, and the people inside wanted to go out. Yet, the four forces came out to block the city gate.
"Seeking death!"
At this time, the leader of the guards had a cold expression. He waved his sword without a shred of sympathy.
Pu pu!
With two flashes of the sword, two heads flew into the air. This horrifying bloody scene shocked everyone, causing the surroundings to fall into a strange silence.
"The City Lord has ordered! Temporarily seal the four gates! What are you waiting for? "
The leader raised his saber and shouted loudly.
Fresh blood dripped from the sword, causing the other guards to wake up and move, closing the gates.
"Let's go!"
Wu Ming was too lazy to care about this. He grabbed Lin Xinlan and the two of them flew up. They easily flew over the tens of feet tall city wall and entered the city.
"It's a martial artist!"
"Such a movement technique, it's enough to enter the Earth Origin Board!"
The guard leader's pupils shrank when he saw this.
"Leader … should we …"
A soldier came over and gestured, "Someone broke in. Should we arrest them?"
Pa!
Before he could finish, a loud slap landed on his face. He spun around and fell to the ground, spitting out a few bloody teeth.
The leader's teeth were cold, "If you want to die, don't bring me along! Such a martial artist, even the leaders of the four forces have to treat him with respect. What else do you want? "
"Hurry up and guard the four gates!"
Looking at the dumbfounded faces around him, he shouted again. Immediately, the other guards hurriedly got into action ….
…
"Hmm? This city? "
As Wu Ming and Lin Xinlan walked on the streets, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, "This seems to be … the aura of some kind of bloodline, but it's not …"
When they passed by a brothel, he stopped and looked at the girls, his eyes carrying a thoughtful look.
Lin Xinlan saw this and was secretly angry and depressed, "Could it be that Young Master is also in such a brothel? But … could it be that my looks are so shallow? I can't even … even compare to them? "
Thinking of this, she was almost disheartened.
"Let's go!"
When she came back to her senses, Wu Ming had already strode past this place. When he saw her stop, he was a little puzzled.
"Oh … okay!"
Lin Xinlan's face blushed slightly. She felt lucky and shy, not even daring to raise her head as she quickly followed.
"In this city, there is a martial artist lying in wait …"
Wu Ming did not care about her, but silently thought about what he had just discovered, "Peak of Celestial Phenomenon, and has already started to manifest his bloodline. He can enter the Nirvana stage at any time!"
Of course, to all Celestial Phenomenon martial artists, 100 days of Nirvana was like the gates of hell.
Even if they met the requirements, they did not dare to gamble. Even if they won, they would have a boundless future and the terrifying lifespan of a Divine Demon martial artist!
"The power of the water element, and a hint of demonic magic … This savage bloodline is not simple, probably above level six …"
"That martial artist was hiding in the brothel just now. Is he purposely defiling himself, or is he a playboy? What does it have to do with the Divine Water Elder outside? "
"However, although this person's bloodline is rich and his martial arts skills are extremely high, there are still obstacles for him to successfully enter Nirvana … Of course, what is a martial artist about to enter Nirvana? As long as he doesn't hinder me … "
…
At the same time, in the brothel.
"What's going on?"
In an elegant pavilion, a young girl wearing a thin veil and a green robe suddenly turned her bright black eyes that were filled with spirit. "Why did I feel so terrified just now?"
"Young Mistress?"
A middle-aged woman immediately entered. Her movements were steady, and her face was a little nervous. "What happened? Did you get hit by the foul air outside? "
As she spoke, she said with hatred, "Young Mistress, how can you come to such a filthy place with your precious body?"
"I'm just resting, so why can't I come here? It's a good place to hide! "
The green-clothed young lady smiled with a sly look in her eyes. "Sire Shui has already lured the Watersplitter Sword away. Although he made his move earlier, it should be fine. Should we make our move?"
"Don't worry, Young Mistress!"
The moment they talked about business, the servant's face turned solemn. "We've sent out all our spies this time, and we will definitely be able to obtain that item for Young Mistress. Even if it's only a little beneficial to Young Mistress' cultivation technique, it's still worth it!"
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