The silver light, like a mighty divine light, came from the ancient time and covered Chen Zong's whole body. If Chen Zong could see it, he would find that the mighty and mysterious silver light was pouring into the True Martial Path-Understanding Painting. The fog that was originally like the Painting of True Martial Path-Understanding Painting began to disperse bit by bit, revealing its true appearance.
It felt like a short second, but also like a long time.
The silver divine light disappeared and everything returned to normal. Chen Zong felt like he was in a trance, as if he had been in a dream. If he had not broken through to the second level of the Martial Arts Realm and reached the Initial Level, he would have been in a trance.
"It's amazing," Chen Zong could not help but murmur. Immediately, he was shocked to find that the painting in front of him had changed greatly.
All the fog had disappeared, and there was a figure on it.
The figure stood on the top of the mountains, looking down at all the small mountains. With just a glance, it gave Chen Zong an unparalleled mental shock.
"Is this the true appearance of the True Martial Path-Understanding Painting?"
"Is that figure the expert who left behind the True Martial Path-Understanding Painting?"
Guesses immediately filled his mind.
Although the enlightenment had ended, Chen Zong was not in a hurry to leave. He continued to observe, feeling that there were more secrets.
Staring at the figure on the painting, he concentrated all his attention. Unconsciously, he entered the second level of the Martial Arts Realm. Suddenly, Chen Zong felt that the figure in front of him was constantly enlarging and becoming clearer.
It was as if he had been pulled into a new world. Chen Zong saw the undulating mountains under his feet, winding in all directions. At the top of the mountains, there was a figure that he had to look up at.
That figure seemed to be able to be seen clearly at a glance, but when Chen Zong took a closer look, it became blurry again, as if it was covered with a thin veil. The mist was filled with mystery, and his back was facing Chen Zong.
"Martial arts can strengthen the body."
"Martial arts can be reborn."
"Martial arts can go against the heavens."
The voice spoke three sentences in a row. The first sentence sounded like a low murmur, and Chen Zong could barely hear it. The second sentence was spoken in a normal voice, and it even sounded loud and clear. When it came to the third sentence, it sounded like a cry, a vow that came from ancient times. It was like a great bell that shook the heavens and the earth, and it shook Chen Zong's mind.
The three sentences had a unique charm and were very mysterious. It seemed to bring infinite inspiration to Chen Zong, but it also seemed that he could not comprehend anything.
Chen Zong stared at the figure at the top of the mountain and listened attentively. He wanted to hear if the other party had anything else to say.
"Martial arts, Wu Zhen, you can achieve the Dao.
The voice of this sentence seemed to be very resounding, reverberating through the heavens and earth. It was vast and boundless, yet it was also very low, as if it was whispering into one's ear and being blown away by the wind.
Chen Zong's heart skipping a beat..
"Martial arts … is practicing...."
"Wu zhen … what is that?"
"Dao … what dao?"
"Martial arts?"
Chen Zong seemed to understand something, but more questions popped up.
However, Lightning's figure didn't say another word.
Just as Chen Zong was feeling very disappointed, the lightning figure suddenly turned around. His eyes, which were full of divine light, penetrated the infinite void and shot into Chen Zong's eyes before he could react.
He felt as if he had been struck by lightning. In an instant, he was shattered into countless pieces and annihilated in the void.
He could not hear anything.
He could not see anything.
He could not feel anything.
It was chaotic and hazy.
After a long time, Chen Zong suddenly woke up as if he had slept. His mind was so clear that it surprised him.
"This is …"
A message appeared in his clear mind. The content of the message stunned Chen Zong.
"Three and a half hours have passed. Why hasn't he come out yet?"
"I think he must have overestimated himself and fainted inside."
The five geniuses of the Real Martial Alliance said one after another, but they could not help but feel terrified.
Three and a half hours. This was the longest time to comprehend the True Martial Path-Understanding Painting so far. It was also set by the number one genius of the Real Martial Alliance, the Conqueror Martial Alliance. They originally thought that no one could catch up with this record. Now, someone had done it, and it was not someone from the Real Martial Alliance.
Moreover, this person had no intention of coming out.
Another half an hour passed. The door of the bronze wall opened. Everyone's expression changed. They looked at the dark crack of the door and saw a figure appear.
"He's finally out."
It seemed that Chen Zong was in a strange state. He seemed to be in a trance. However, no one felt any martial arts realm aura from Chen Zong.
"Did he not gain anything?"
"It's possible. Chen Zong has already mastered the first level of martial arts realm. A few hours of comprehension will not help him make much progress."
"Chen Zong, are you asleep inside?" Suddenly, Ye Yongping spoke. His voice was sharp and sarcastic, but it made everyone's expression change.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Chen Zong was in a strange state and should not be disturbed. Ye Yongping directly targeted Chen Zong, obviously to interrupt Chen Zong.
As expected, the blankness in Chen Zong's eyes disappeared. He seemed to wake up and his sharp eyes fell on Ye Yongping's face.
When Ye Yongping was about to continue speaking, he felt that Chen Zong's eyes were as sharp as swords out of their sheaths. They pierced directly into his eyes. His spiritual will seemed to be torn apart. His whole head seemed to be split into two by an invisible sword.
With a scream, Ye Yongping fell to the ground with his hands on his head. His whole body twitched, and blood oozed from the corners of his eyes.
"What happened?"
"Chen Zong, how could you do this?"
Everyone's expression changed. Some helped Ye Yongping up, while others questioned Chen Zong with murderous intent.
"What?" Chen Zong seemed to have really woken up, and his face was full of confusion.
In fact, Chen Zong was in a state of comprehension. Ye Yongping's malicious disturbance interrupted Chen Zong's comprehension, and it also triggered Chen Zong's subconscious counterattack.
Chen Zong's Spiritual Will had become even stronger because he had broken through to the second stage of the Martial Path. Moreover, he was in a special state of comprehension, so he could instantly counterattack. If Ye Yongping hadn't also stepped into the first stage of the Martial Path and strengthened his Spiritual Will, the consequences would have been even more severe.
The noise here immediately attracted the elders of the Real Martial Arts Alliance, who immediately checked Ye Yongping.
"It's okay. Go back and rest for a while." The elder said, and then glanced at the crowd. His eyes were cold and sharp, and with amazing spiritual pressure, he said, "What's going on? I've already said that no conflict is allowed here. It seems that you don't take me seriously."
A tyrannical aura filled the air. Under the terrifying aura of this elder, everyone found it hard to breathe. Only Chen Zong could truly resist. In fact, only a small portion of Chen Zong's attention was placed on this elder. The other half was still analyzing the information in his mind.
The mystery of the Real Martial Arts Realm!
Chen Zong knew what the real Real Martial Arts Realm was from the last glance of the figure in the Real Martial Arts Painting of Enlightenment.
It could be said that all the Real Martial Arts Realm warriors in the whole Eastern Land could only be regarded as fake Real Martial Arts Realm warriors, not real Real Martial Arts Realm warriors.
Because of this, Chen Zong was very shocked.
Wuzhen!
This was the requirement of the Real Martial Arts Realm.
What was real?
Truthfulness, truthfulness, and reality were all real.
Truthfulness was also the representation of a kind of power, the essence of power.
Only Wuzhen, who had mastered the essence of power, could be regarded as a real Real Martial Arts Realm warrior.
However, none of the Real Martial Arts Realm warriors in the Eastern Land had realized this. Or rather, they had not reached this step, and were still far away from it.
Because the content of the message told Chen Zong that the prerequisite for Wuzhen was to completely master the combination of Essence, Qi, and Spirit. In the Eastern Land, it was to master the Lv 2 Perfection of the Martial Arts Realm.
The prerequisite for Wuzhen was to master the Lv 2 Perfection of the Martial Arts Realm. It was a very high threshold.
In the whole Eastern Land, there were very few warriors who had reached the Lv 2 Perfection of the Martial Arts Realm. Not every Real Martial Arts Realm warrior could reach it, and it was still unknown whether there were any who could reach the Perfection. Even if there were, it was just a prerequisite, nothing more.
In addition, according to the message left by the expert, the so-called combination of Heart, Eye, and Hand, and the so-called combination of Essence, Qi, and Spirit did not have a Martial Arts Realm. It only represented the recognition and application of one's own power.
Wuzhen was the real beginning of the application of one's own power.
It was conceivable that such a message had a huge impact on Chen Zong. It had overturned the ideas he had formed before.
Fortunately, Chen Zong's ability to learn and accept was strong. Moreover, this was not a complete reversal. It could only be said that he had improved on the original foundation, although the degree of improvement was a little scary.
Chen Zong gradually did not hear what the Elder said. It seemed that the others also said something, but in the end, it was left unsettled.
When Chen Zong and the others left, he was still thinking about the message, and he was still shocked.
In addition to being shocked, he was more surprised.
As long as he carefully and repeatedly comprehended, Chen Zong would be able to improve himself faster, master the combination of Essence, Qi, and Spirit, and reach the Perfection.
The only pity was that the message did not explain how to achieve Wuzhen.
"Chen Zong, how was it?" When Immortal Huan Yun saw Chen Zong, he smiled.
"Not bad." Chen Zong nodded. For a moment, he did not know how to answer Immortal Huan Yun accurately. Should he tell Immortal Huan Yun that he had mastered the so-called Level Two of the Martial Arts Realm?
Should he tell Immortal Huan Yun that the so-called Martial Arts Realm in the Eastern Continent was only the tip of the iceberg and the threshold of Wuzhen of the True Force?
God knew what kind of storm it would cause if such words were spread out. Chen Zong could not imagine the consequences.
He had to put it aside for now and wait for the right opportunity. Otherwise, the True Force Realm experts of the Real Force Alliance would not let him leave.
In the end, it was still the restriction of strength.
Chen Zong and You Jianzi, Wei Youfeng, followed Immortal Huan Yun and the two Elders of the Real Force Academy back to the foot of the mountain.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
