"I've given Hong Yi the chance to train in the Temple of Time. I've given you a chance to see your future. I wonder if you can rise up quickly?"
Shen Wen smiled.
"All Heavens College's Dream?"
When Feng Wuji woke up, there was a message in his mind.
His experience just now seemed to be called All Heavens College's Dream.
However, the thing that shocked Feng Wuji the most was that other than the memories of the future, there were also memories of many skills in his mind.
Nine Transformation Mysterious Art of Life and Death, Absorbing Stars Great Skill, Dark North Divine Skill, Golden Battle Scripture, Frost Scripture, Sword Body of Will, Infinitely Small World, Demonic Ape Transformation …
Boom!
Windcloud Wuji didn't know if this so-called future was real or not. However, there was one thing he was certain of. The techniques in his mind were all real. His understanding of cultivation was also real. Without any hesitation, Windcloud Wuji broke through the void and ascended to the Primordial Era.
"Welcome to the Immemorial Era. In the past 12 trillion years, you are the 17894564 to ascend. As your guide, I hope that you can survive in this cruel era and truly become one of us. "
A very familiar old voice could be heard.
Feng Wuji remembered very clearly that this was the All Heavens College's Dream. After he ascended, he met a person and the first thing that the person said to him was exactly the same.
He should be an elite called Sword Slave from the Human's Sacred Land.
"Isn't this the Immortal Realm?"
Feng Wuji asked calmly.
He needed to confirm some information.
Was the future in All Heavens College's Dream really his future?
"No. There has never been a Immortal Realm."
A simple and clear answer.
"As the first to ascend in 10,000 years, you have three chances to ask me the questions you want to know. You have already used one of them."
In front of him was a skinny old man. His forehead was filled with wrinkles from the passage of time. The old man stood quietly with his hands behind his back in the desolate and broken world, looking at him coldly.
Feng Wuji's expression did not change as he looked around. It was just like in his dream. This was not the Immortal Realm in the Human Realm. Instead, it was filled with destruction as if it had been through countless terrifying battles.
"You still have two questions?"
The old man called Jian Nu had a shocked expression on his face as he warned once more.
This was the first time he had seen someone so calm after ascending. Even though he knew that ascending to the Immortal World was a lie, he was still extremely calm.
"I have no more questions!"
Fearless Windcloud shook his head.
His other questions weren't something that the Sword Servant could answer.
For example, what exactly was the All Heavens College Dream?
Were the futures he experienced real?
What if it was real? Who was the mastermind behind all this?
… ….
The Sword Servant couldn't answer the questions he wanted to know, but he knew a lot of things that the Sword Servant didn't know, far more than anyone in the human Sacred Land.
"Are you really not curious?"
The Sword Servant looked deeply at Fearless Windcloud, his heart filled with doubt.
Abnormal, this was too abnormal!
He had never seen such a strange person before.
Seeing that Feng Wuji had stopped asking questions, the Sword Servant didn't ask any further. However, the Sword Servant remembered the person before him.
If this person wasn't a lunatic, then he might be able to influence the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms.
"It's really exactly the same as in my memory!"
Feng Wuji followed behind the Sword Servant, observing everything.
It was a giant mountain that was several thousand feet tall and had an area of several thousand square meters. At the top of the mountain was a piece of flat land that was several thousand square meters wide. On top of it was an ancient Sacred Palace that was built purely out of huge rocks. Just the door alone was more than eighty feet tall. The door pillars were purely made out of rough rocks. From the outside, the entire Sacred Palace looked like a single entity. At the top of the door, there was an ancient seal word 'Martial'.
This was the Martial Palace of the Human Sacred Land.
On both sides of the Sacred Palace, there was a square that was paved with green stones. It was filled with people, and everyone occupied a space made out of green stones. There were both young and old people, and all of them were cultivating with their eyes closed. If the old man didn't tell him that these people had reached a bottleneck and were cultivating in the Sacred Palace, he would have thought that they were already dead.
This scene was exactly the same as what he experienced in the 'future'.
"He should be a Sword Servant!"
In front of the Martial Arts Palace, there were two handsome men with waist-length white hair. They looked to be in their thirties or forties, and they were sitting cross-legged in the middle of the door. According to the memories of 'Future Experience', Fearless Windcloud recognized these two men.
"Sword Servant, is this the clansman who recently ascended?"
One of the men asked. His voice was calm, and there was no emotion in it.
"Yes, Sir Servant. For the next three years, his martial arts will be under your care."
The Sword Servant replied.
"Understood. You may go now."
The Sword Servant said.
The Sword Servant nodded and looked at Feng Wuji with a complicated gaze. He patted Feng Wuji's shoulder and said, "You are the most special ascender I have ever seen. I hope that your arrival will bring some surprises to the Supreme Ancient Realm."
Feng Wuji nodded calmly.
"Name?"
The Sword Servant on the left who hadn't opened his eyes asked.
"Feng Wuji."
The Sword Servant on the left pointed with his right hand and wrote the words' Feng Wuji 'in the air. He then asked, "Age?"
"Thirty-three."
Hearing this, the Sword Servant on the left finally opened his eyes. However, his eyes were completely white without any black spots.
"Thirty-three. To be able to ascend at this age, you are the 23rd."
Feng Wuji and the two Sword Servants continued to ask and answer questions. Their expressions didn't change at all.
"Can I cultivate now?"
After confirming that he couldn't get any useful information, Feng Wuji asked.
"There are countless martial arts manuals hidden here. As for whether you can pick a high-grade martial arts manual, it will depend on your luck. Lastly, I will give you a word of advice. If you want to become a true expert, you have to create your own martial arts. Although there are many martial arts in the Sacred Palace, most of them are basic martial arts. Everything will depend on your luck. "
The Sword Servant on the left brought Feng Wuji to a passage.
"I have chosen!"
After about two hours, Feng Wuji said to the Sword Servant on the left who was still in a daze.
If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to save himself some trouble, he wouldn't even have bothered to waste this time.
"You have chosen?"
The Sword Servants on the left and right looked at Feng Wuji in shock and disbelief.
Since ancient times, everyone who ascended to the Immemorial Era would spend an average of one year to enter the Martial Arts Hall to choose a martial arts manual.
This was because the Martial Arts Hall had many top-notch martial arts manuals created by human experts. They were extremely powerful. Many people couldn't wait to memorize all the martial arts manuals here.
This was the first time they had seen someone come out after only two hours.
"Yes."
Feng Wuji's expression was calm. He quickly walked past the Sword Servants and disappeared from their sight.
He went directly to the plaza outside the Sacred Palace and found an empty green stone slab under a huge banyan tree. He then sat down on the green stone slab.
This was the spot in his' future memory 'where he chose to cultivate.
"Boom!"
After Feng Wuji sat down cross-legged, about three breaths later, all the pores on his body opened up. A massive amount of Yuan Qi from heaven and earth rushed into his body through the pores. A huge whirlwind formed with him as the center, and it was getting bigger and bigger.
The martial artists beside Feng Wuji were startled by the loud noise. They opened their eyes and looked at the whirlwind formed by the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth entering Feng Wuji's body.
As the whirlwind expanded, even some martial artists with high cultivations were awakened. This was because they discovered that the heaven and earth origin energy outside their bodies was being sucked in by a black hole like whirlpool. More and more people stood up in the square.
In the plaza, all the martial artists looked at Feng Wuji in surprise. Through sensing his aura, they could clearly feel that Feng Wuji's martial arts cultivation wasn't high. The only reason was that his martial arts were so powerful.
In the end, even the Sword Servants at the entrance of the Sacred Palace were startled. They all stood up and rushed towards the center of the whirlwind …
This was because everyone in the plaza was stunned. It was as though the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth was rushing towards Feng Wuji.
"Sir Sword Servants, the Sacred Palace has more than a hundred million martial arts manuals. I wonder what kind of martial arts this kid is practicing. It has such a powerful force that it can suck in the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth like a whale. I have never seen anything like it."
When the two Sword Servants rushed to Feng Wuji's side, a beautiful lady pointed at the whirlwind and asked.
Terrifying!
It was too terrifying!
"Although you have never seen the martial arts that this person is practicing, you should have heard of it. 'Nine Revolutions Life and Death Mystic Technique' is the name of the martial arts he is practicing. In the Sacred Palace No. 12564, this martial arts manual is engraved. I believe that some of you should have seen this manual before. "
The Sword Servant on the left opened his eyes. His white eyes emitted a misty green aura. After a moment, he sighed.
"I see. I didn't expect this kid to choose this martial arts that has a slim chance of survival. It is said that the person who practiced this martial arts was already at the sixth revolution of the Nine Revolutions Life and Death Mystic Technique. At that time, there were only a handful of people in the Ancient Immemorial Era who could defeat him. Unfortunately, when he was at the seventh revolution, his body exploded and he died."
"The person who practiced this manual was a martial arts prodigy who had the potential to become a Heavenly God. I didn't expect him to end up like this."
A long-robed man who seemed to be knowledgeable shook his head and said.
"If you want to learn the 'Nine Revolutions Life and Death Mystic Technique', you can go to the Sacred Palace No. 12564. You can find the mental cultivation method on the one thousand eight hundredth stone step. I know a little about this martial arts. The first step to practicing the Nine Revolutions Life and Death Mystic Technique is to disperse one's cultivation! "
The attendant on the left saw that some people were tempted and introduced.
"Disperse one's cultivation! We have spent countless hours practicing it. How can we disperse one's cultivation for a mental cultivation method like this? Lord Sword Servant, is this person a newly ascended cultivator? "
Someone asked.
"Yes."
The two Sword Servants were about to turn and leave, but their bodies froze.
This was because the Yuan Qi whirlpool was getting bigger and bigger. It went from a hundred miles of Yuan Qi to a thousand miles of Yuan Qi, and it was still expanding.
Feng Wuji was like a black hole, sucking in the Yuan Qi around him endlessly.
"Lord Sword Servant, is this really the Nine Revolutions Life and Death Mystic Technique?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
Feng Wuji had just ascended, and there was a huge difference in strength between them and him. However, Feng Wuji's speed of absorbing Yuan Qi was far above them.
"His aura is getting stronger rapidly? And it's still getting stronger? "
"Lord Sword Servant, are you sure he just ascended? Is he an expert from our race impersonating him? "
"If this is really the Nine Revolutions Life and Death Mystic Technique, I'm willing to disperse my cultivation and start from scratch. The cultivation speed of this Nine Revolutions Life and Death Mystic Technique is too shocking."
… …
The entire plaza became noisy. Other than a few people who were in seclusion, everyone in the Human Sacred Palace was attracted to the commotion.
"Sword Servant, are you sure he just ascended?"
The Sword Servant who guided Feng Wuji to the Sacred Palace was called over to confirm again.
"Yes."
The Sword Servant looked at the scene around Feng Wuji. He was a little shocked, but he nodded his head in relief.
When he saw Feng Wuji for the first time, he could tell that Feng Wuji wasn't a simple person. He knew that Feng Wuji would definitely cause a storm in the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms. However, he didn't expect the storm to come so quickly and so fiercely.
"He successfully cultivated the first revolution of the Nine Revolutions Life and Death Mystic Technique!"
"The second revolution!" How is this possible? It must be an illusion. I don't believe it! "
"The third revolution? This is impossible! He's not human! "
"Isn't the Nine Revolutions Life and Death Mystic Technique the hardest martial art to cultivate? Why is it so easy for Feng Wuji to cultivate it? "
… …
Everyone in the plaza was dumbfounded. They looked at each other in shock.
Feng Wuji had just ascended, and his strength had already surpassed many of them. This was seriously illogical.
"I'm leaving!"
After an unknown period of time, Fearless Wind stood up to leave under the shocked and numb gazes of the crowd.
He wanted to rise in the shortest time possible!
The Human Sacred Palace wasn't suitable for him.
His Absorbing Stars Great Skill and Dark North Divine Skill could absorb other people's inner energy. He needed a suitable environment.
As long as he had enough energy, his strength would continue to rise.
"Wait a minute …"
Some of the human experts wanted to stop Feng Wuji and ask him a few questions. However, Feng Wuji's figure instantly disappeared in front of their eyes.
"Are we dreaming?"
After Feng Wuji left for a long time, many people in the Human Sacred Palace came back to their senses. Some of them were in a daze.
Many of them had cultivated for millions of years before they could improve their strength. If they were to compare their strength, they would compete with their inner strength, which could easily be millions of years of cultivation.
However, Fearless Windcloud had taught them a lesson that they would never forget in their lifetime.
"Is this what it means to be a genius?"
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