After going around in circles, the Myriad Worlds Heaven Suppressing Talisman finally landed in Ye Mo's hands. Ye Mo sighed. The Heaven Suppressing Talisman was a true top-grade divine weapon. It was comparable to an Immortal Realm expert. In other words, if he encountered a Supreme Realm expert, Ye Mo could kill him with Fatty Fu.
This meant that Ye Mo was carrying an expert in the Immortal Realm with him.
But Ye Mo couldn't reveal the Heaven Suppressing Talisman so easily. If he encountered an expert he couldn't defeat in the future, using the Heaven Suppressing Talisman wouldn't be beneficial to his training.
Ye Mo walked out of the palace and secretly returned to the room where his clone was. But what surprised Ye Mo was that Gu Wuji didn't immediately return to the Seal Clan.
"The martial arts competition for a spouse is over. Where did Gu Wuji go?"
Ye Mo withdrew his clone and returned to his original appearance. He sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and began to meditate. In his mind, he kept thinking about the battle.
In fact, even if Ye Mo didn't use the awakened World Power to recover his strength, he was still confident that he could defeat Luo Fan. It was the Bloodfall Kingdom. But Gu Wuji had seen his Bloodfall Kingdom before. If he used it, it would definitely be exposed.
According to Blackpeak, his talent was not much better than Gu Wuji and Fallen Mortal Dust. His strength lay in the power of the world. Without the power of the world, he would not be able to defeat a Peerless Realm expert.
At that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open. The person who walked in was Gu Wuji. Seeing that Ye Mo was still meditating with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but say, "Ye Mo, let's go."
"What? Go? "
Ye Mo pretended to be surprised.
"That's right. We're done here. Let's go to the Martial Dao Palace."
Gu Wuji nodded and took Ye Mo to say goodbye to the Seal Clan. They left Proud World City.
However, Gu Wuji did not immediately set off. Instead, he stood on a mountain peak not far away from the Proud World City, as if he was waiting for something. Very quickly, a gigantic Dragon Horse flew over from the sky. This Dragon Horse was completely white, with the head of a dragon and the body of a horse. There was also a pair of gigantic wings on its back, and it was pulling a gigantic carriage behind it.
It was a Nethersweating Dragonhorse, a creature that was as strong as a Demolisher. And yet, it was being used as a tool to pull the palanquin.
Very quickly, the Netherworld Dragon Horse stopped, and a person walked out of the carriage. He had an elegant demeanor and an extraordinary temperament. He was actually Descended into the Mortal World. He looked at Gu Wuji with a smile and said, "Brother Gu, come on. Let's go to the Martial Path Divine Palace together!"
"Haha, then I shall accept your invitation. Ye Mo, follow me in!"
Gu Wuji smiled and said to Ye Mo before entering the palanquin. Ye Mo lowered his head and followed in with his arms hanging down.
The palanquin was very spacious. It was like the inner space of a large hall. Luo Fan Chen also brought a warrior servant with him. It was a beautiful woman with a green umbrella. Her attention was always on Luo Fan Chen.
"Brother Gu, what do you think of Young Master Nanfeng's strength? Do you have the confidence to defeat him? "
Falling Mortal Dust directly asked for Gu Wuji's opinion.
"Even if I don't use the power of a True Prophet, I have a 70% chance of defeating him."
Gu Wuji was very confident. "You lost because you clashed too fiercely with him. In the end, he used some unknown method to instantly recover his strength. However, my Limitless Godly Technique can absorb the energy of my opponent. Hence, he has no advantage in front of me, unless he still has some trump cards."
"The Limitless Divine Technique is said to be ranked 20th on the Immortal Martial Technique List. Not only can it absorb strength, but it can also absorb the strength of others. Brother Gu is indeed very lucky to have obtained this Immortal Martial Technique."
Luo Fan Chen exclaimed, "I heard that you were even accepted as a disciple by one of the elders of the Martial Path Divine Palace. In the future, when we reach the Martial Path Divine Palace, you have to protect me."
"Brother Luo, that's not true. With your talent, it is enough for you to be valued by the Martial Path Divine Palace."
Gu Wuji waved his hand.
"Brother Gu, the geniuses who can enter the Martial Path Divine Palace are all dragons and phoenixes among men. Warriors like us may not be valued even if we enter. But you are different. You are a True Prophet. You are destined to be the center of attention."
Luo Fan Chen shook his head.
The Martial Dao Sacred Palace was the strongest academy in the entire Divine World, even in the Punishing Heavens. If it wasn't for the fact that the Punishing Heavens was a different world, the geniuses from the other Punishing Heavens would all want to enter the Martial Dao Sacred Palace to cultivate.
After all, the Martial Dao was not divided into different planes.
The number of disciples recruited by the Martial Dao Divine Palace every year was fixed. It all depended on one's talent. The top ten in terms of talent would be able to successfully obtain the qualifications to enter.
"Is this Martial Dao Divine Palace really that powerful? Martial artists like Fallen Mortal World and Gu Wuji might not even be valued if they enter? "
Ye Mo was obviously taken aback.
"The Martial Dao Divine Palace was founded by the Dao Ancestor, how could it not live up to its reputation? Although the Palace Lords changed one after another, the Martial Dao Divine Palace grew stronger and stronger. Every ten thousand years, the top three rankers of the Martial Dao Divine Palace would be the geniuses of the Martial Dao Divine Palace. And without exception, these geniuses all became the most dazzling experts in the myriad of heavens."
Blackpeak could not help but say.
"Martial Competition of the Myriad Realms?"
Back then, Feng Chu had also mentioned the Martial Dao Divine Palace.
"The Martial Dao Divine Palace is a competition between the disciples of the various academies in the myriad of heavens and realms," Blackpeak said. "It's also the grandest competition in the myriad of heavens and realms. The geniuses of the myriad of heavens and realms all come together to compete. Although there are only a few hundred thousand geniuses participating in the Martial Dao Divine Palace, they are all top geniuses in the myriad of heavens and realms. To be able to stand out among these geniuses, one can imagine the difficulty."
Blackpeak said calmly, "But, almost every time the top three of the Martial Dao Divine Palace are from the Martial Dao Divine Palace."
Hearing that, Ye Mo couldn't help but take a deep breath. He was also full of curiosity about the Martial Dao Divine Palace.
Gu Wuji and Fallen Mortal seemed to have hit it off very well. Sometimes, they talked about the Martial Dao Divine Palace, and sometimes, they talked about their understanding of the Martial Dao. As for Ye Mo, he sat to the side, closing his eyes and thinking.
In the following days, they hurried on with their journey. The speed of the Dragon Horse was very fast. It flew south of the North Glory State, crossing hundreds of cities. After flying for half a month, they finally arrived at a huge mountain range.
"We're almost at the Martial Dao Mountain."
Fallen Mortal poked his head out of the palanquin and couldn't help but say.
Ye Mo looked out from another window and saw that this mountain range was filled with towering peaks everywhere. They were like huge longswords pointing to the sky.
On top of hundreds of peaks, the roots of the Spirit Trees were intertwined. The branches and leaves were lush, emitting the aura of a deity.
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