"Who can be the first to decipher the statue's will?"
Everyone thought. The nine of them did not disappoint. They all displayed superb strength and fought against the statue's will in that terrible illusion.
After all, they were the most talented figures chosen by the Nine Realms. They were all top figures in the Nine Realms.
The most eye-catching people were naturally the three from the Central Emperor Realm: Jian Qingzhu, Shen Hao, and Nan Luoshen. Their backgrounds and talents were destined to be more noticed than the others.
Of course, the others were not weak at all.
At this time, Master Gui Zang, who was on Tianxian Temple's Buddha Mountain in the Mountain Realm, turned into a golden Buddha, releasing a dazzling golden light. He was a true Buddha. He had proven his Way to Renhuang, and in the Mountain Realm, he was called Buddha. The golden Buddha put his palms together. His face was solemn, and the Buddha's light shone brightly. He allowed the powerful will to invade him, but he did not move.
Di Wu of the Solar Divine Palace turned into a sun god, illuminating the world. The Golden Raven, the divine bird of the sun, circled above his head. It was extremely beautiful.
Chang Xi of the Youyue Divine Palace was the exact opposite. A cold moon appeared behind her, and the space turned into night. Both of them caused strange phenomena to appear.
Even Qin Lin, who was the least valued, stepped onto the Slaughtering Divine Matrix and killed everything in his path. It seemed that no one and no will could shake his Slaughtering Divine Heart.
Compared to the other cultivators, Ye Futian's place was the calmest. Although his body also shone with light, it was not as dazzling and eye-catching as the others.
At this time, in that terrible battlefield, countless armored warriors pressed toward him. The sound of war drums was beating, trying to shatter his spiritual soul. He guarded his mind and looked forward. He saw that the statue seemed to have come to life. It was like a divine general on the battlefield. When it looked at him, countless war drums sounded at the same time. Countless armored soldiers rushed forward like a tide, drowning everything.
In this illusion, he felt extremely small. His spiritual soul trembled constantly. His will was shaken. Even his body was trembling slightly. It was as if he was about to be crushed by that will.
A cultivator of the Renhuang Plane can merge his spirit with the Great Path. A single thought can create a Great Path Domain. The master of this statue must have been a top Renhuang when he was alive. After his death, the will he left behind became a Great Path Domain, Ye Futian thought. He unleashed the might of the Deed of Thorough Comprehension, and a celestial soul appeared behind him, sensing everything in the world.
Inside his body, the branches and leaves of the ancient tree spread to every part of his body. His body seemed to have turned into a divine tree that took root in the ground. Boundless will of the great path of life shrouded his body, making his aura even more powerful. His life force was extremely boundless, and his spiritual will became even stronger and more solid, becoming indestructible.
He sat down cross-legged on the ancient path and closed his eyes, allowing the sound of the war drums to batter his soul, allowing the towering will to engulf his body. Even though his body was trembling and his soul was trembling, he still firmly rooted there, his will enveloped every corner of the ancient path.
"What is he doing?" Someone saw Ye Futian's actions and had a strange look on their faces. He actually sat down.
It was as if he was meditating and cultivating amidst the terrifying Dao Will.
It seemed that because Ye Futian was different from the others, many people were looking at him. Shen Yuan's eyes were also fixed on Ye Futian. Was it very difficult for him to withstand that will?
"The will of the statue won't disappear on its own. How long can he withstand it?" someone asked.
If he did this, wouldn't he be a sitting duck? How could he decipher the statue's will?
The other eight people were all persevering. Not only were they persevering, but they were also searching for a way to decipher it. How could they defeat this Dao Will and decipher it? Only by doing so could they pass through this ancient path, reach the stairs, and set foot on the Heavenly Palace.
At this moment, a formless Dao Will swept out from Ye Futian, who was sitting cross-legged. There was actually the faint sound of a guqin. This caused many people to reveal a strange expression.
"This is his physical body becoming the Way. Is his Way Sorcery?" In the battle between Ye Futian and Shen Yuan, Ye Futian did not display this ability. His physical body becoming the Way, the Way hidden in his body, could resonate with heaven and earth. Since there was the sound of a guqin, it meant that Ye Futian had already integrated the Way of Sorcery into his body.
The sound of Sorcery rang out in the whistling illusion. Along with the sound of the guqin, there was also a terrifying Sword Will. The sword and the sound of the guqin seemed to have merged into one.
This Sorcery and the sound of the war drum collided, forming an extremely complex sound wave. In the battlefield, the guqin and the drum clashed, revealing a murderous intent. Ye Futian's body gradually lit up with a brilliant radiance of the Great Path, faintly resonating with heaven and earth.
"Is he cultivating?"
Xiao Muyu had been paying attention to Ye Futian. This fellow had left a very deep impression on her. He had snatched her divine lotus and given it to another woman. Moreover, he had boasted shamelessly that he wanted to become the son-in-law of the Xiao clan. Hence, among the eight people, she was more curious about Ye Futian. Hence, she paid more attention to him.
Right now, looking at Ye Futian's illusionary space, she felt that Ye Futian was using this power to comprehend the Great Path and was cultivating inside.
Among the nine people selected, most of them were Renhuangs. Only Ye Futian and Qin Lin were at the peak of the Saint Plane. The others had all found their own Great Path opportunities in God's relic and broke through to the next Plane.
She, Xiao Muyu, also had such an opportunity. As long as she could obtain that lotus, she would have a high chance of directly breaking through to the Renhuang Plane. Reality had also proven that the lotus was more extraordinary than she had imagined.
However, there were no ifs. The lotus had been snatched by Ye Futian, and the woman beside him had used the lotus to break through to the next Plane. However, she had not broken through to the Renhuang Plane. It was simply a waste of God's gift.
So now, was Ye Futian cultivating here because he wanted to comprehend this will and never break through to the next Plane?
"Perhaps he is using his own Great Path to resist the invading willpower," a cultivator of the Xiao clan beside Xiao Muyu said.
To cultivate in such an environment was too bold. Was he not afraid that his body of the Great Path would shatter and his spiritual soul would be severely injured?
There was a very tyrannical pressure of the Great Path there.
The Sorcery of the Great Path swept out as if it wanted to take the initiative on the battlefield. At that moment, a guqin appeared in front of Ye Futian. His eyes were still closed, but his ten fingers landed on the strings of the guqin as he played blindly.
The sound of the guqin rang out in the battlefield, resonating with the Great Path and his body of the Great Path.
"What song is this?" As the sound of the guqin entered their ears, someone sensed that the song was extraordinary and could not help but ask.
"The Song of the Lost Divine of Taixuan Mountain," a cultivator of the Higher Heavens Realm replied.
"Lord Taixuan." Someone revealed a strange look. Lord Taixuan of Taixuan Mountain in the Higher Heavens Realm was skilled in Sorcery and had obtained the Song of the Lost Divine by chance.
It was rumored that Lord Taixuan's talent was actually not that high. It was difficult for his cultivation to reach his current Plane, especially to break through to the next Plane. All of this was because of the Song of the Lost Divine.
"Is this person from the Tianhe Realm or the Heavenly Mandate Realm? Why is he now related to Lord Taixuan?" someone asked, puzzled. Ye Futian claimed to be a disciple of the Sky River Great Elder, but he also represented the Heavenly Mandate Realm.
Now, he had learned the Song of the Lost Divine of the Sky River Great Elder.
"This person is from the Heavenly Mandate Realm. He once cultivated in the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven in the Heavenly Mandate Realm. Later, he fled to the Higher Heavens Realm and entered Taixuan Mountain," Gai Shi Shi of the Golden Divine Nation said. Obviously, he had a better understanding of Ye Futian.
"Lord Taixuan and the Sky River Great Elder were good friends in the past," a cultivator of the Shen clan said. A cultivator of the Shen clan said, "In that case, he was sent to the Tianhe Realm by Lord Taixuan to become the disciple of the Sky River Great Elder."
At such a young age, he had cultivated in many places.
In the Nine Realms, many cultivators who had not reached the Renhuang Plane would rarely cross realms to cultivate. Only Saints were qualified to cross realms, but there was still a lot of risk.
The Sorcery grew stronger and stronger, turning into a terrible storm that annihilated all Great Paths. When the bell came to Ye Futian again, it was penetrated by the sound of the guqin. Gradually, with the playing of the Song of the Lost Divine, the sound of the guqin gradually affected the entire illusion.
"He can actually play the Song of the Lost Divine." Luoyue of Taixuan Mountain had been following Ye Futian. At this moment, when she heard the Song of the Lost Divine, her heart was filled with emotion. The Grandmaster finally had a successor. She did not understand why the Grandmaster did not personally accept him as a disciple.
Although the Grandmaster had sworn not to accept any more disciples because of Youngest Uncle's death, why did he not make an exception when he encountered such a person?
If only Ye Futian could cultivate at Taixuan Mountain.
"The guest has become the host."
At this moment, everyone felt that the pressure of the will that Ye Futian felt seemed to be weakening, or it could be said that it was because of the Song of the Lost Divine.
The sound of the guqin was gradually able to suppress that will.
A terrible storm swept through the sky and the earth, as if the Great Path was flowing in reverse.
An incomparably terrible storm rolled out, heading towards the statue.
Bang!
A shocking loud noise came out, and the statue trembled violently. Then everyone saw that the statue was directly knocked back, and it was shaken to the bottom of the sky stairwell.
Above the Celestial Palace, a divine light sprinkled down, descending on the statue, and the illusion around Ye Futian disappeared.
"It broke." Everyone's heart trembled when they saw this scene.
It turned out that Ye Futian was the first to break the will of the statue.
Ye Futian was still playing the guqin. His robe danced in the wind, and the light of the Great Path fell down and entered his body. Everyone saw a brilliant divine light erupt from his body, and the flow of the Great Path between heaven and earth madly rushed into his body.
"This is …" Many people looked shocked.
A look of excitement flashed in the eyes of Xia Qingyuan and Yaya. Even Yu Sheng clenched his fists tightly.
This was a sign that he was about to break through to the next level.
His body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, crazily devouring the will of the Great Path between heaven and earth. The sound of the guqin slowly stopped, and Ye Futian took out a fruit of the Way and threw it directly into his mouth, making a crisp sound.
Soon, the fruit of the Way was eaten, and he took out a second, a third …
Xia Qingyuan looked at this scene, dumbfounded, and the others were also speechless.
How could anyone break through to the next level like this?
How many fruits of the Way did he need to fill up his Way?
A terrible roar of the Great Path came from Ye Futian's body, but just when everyone thought that he was about to forge a Divine Wheel, Ye Futian suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
"What is he doing?" Many people looked at Ye Futian. Was he not going to break through to the next level in one go?
Ye Futian looked at the Celestial Palace, and a look of anticipation appeared in his eyes. This was not the time to break through to the next level. He had higher expectations!
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