Volume 1 _ Chapter 1961 Breaking the Five Steles
"Destroy the Heaven-defying Jue, break it for me!" Ning Tao's roar came from the noisy ground.
That domineering, powerful, and vast spiritual power is as powerful as the Nu River. This spiritual power is extremely pure and refined. One strand of it is comparable to ten strands of others, and its unique attributes are so powerful that they can destroy it.
"Boom boom...!"
An explosion shocked the entire sect.
Mangu, Elder Hongya, Senior Brother Feng Wuhen and others looked dull, and the spiritual power tablet... was broken.
Like the Monument of Strength, it was shattered on the ground.
But this time, the disciples did not react excessively, they just looked up at the sky blankly.
The next second, a golden light came out.
An ancient aura of prehistoric times filled the surroundings, and a vast Taoist monument appeared with bright golden light.
"The person with the ultimate spiritual power, Ning Mo, will be rewarded with a volume of Taoist scripture "First Beginning Gong" and ten spiritual fruits. I hope to keep up the good work..."
Ning Tao was stunned, Ling...Ling fruit?
He suddenly looked up and saw ten bright red fruits falling down, exuding a tangy fragrance.
Everyone was surprised. They had never heard that such a treasure, a bright spiritual fruit, would be dropped from the martial arts monument. However, the martial arts monument is a very ancient thing. Where did this kind of unpreserved treasure come from?
Even the elders couldn't figure it out.
Ning Tao took the spirit fruit and sniffed it gently. There was nothing strange about it, just like a freshly picked fruit.
Fresh, tender, bright red, and crispy.
He is an alchemist, so he can naturally distinguish the properties of medicine, whether it is a precious medicine or a small exquisite product.
He threw it directly into his mouth. It was full of juice, sweet and delicious, and seemed to be able to temper his spiritual power. However, since he had the Heaven-defying Art, eating one or two pills would not have much effect, so he threw it to Man Gu.
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Even Senior Brother Feng and Elder Hong got one.
Mangu suddenly noticed that there were obvious cuts at the root neck, and the twigs looked like they had just been cut off, which was very strange.
Everyone was full of envy. This little master was so powerful that he broke two records in less than a day.
Even some old antiques in seclusion noticed it, with admiration on their faces. Such monster-level geniuses are rare in the sect.
The golden light leaked out, and the spiritual power monument was reshaped.
But for some unknown reason, the speed slowed down, and it took more than ten minutes to completely reshape it.
Ning Tao's eyes lit up and he said to Feng Wuhen: "Xiao Feng, where else can there be a record like this?" "Uh..."
"Boom boom boom...!"
On this day, the sect is destined to be unstable.
The vast space was broken open, and the slightly dim martial arts monument returned. It had gone out three or four times this day and could finally rest for a while.
It usually only happens once in many years, but today it happens so frequently that this old man can’t stand it anymore.
As soon as they entered, the space fluctuated violently again, urging it, and someone broke the record again.
Martial Arts Monument: "..."
On the other side, Taiji Mountain Gate.
Six rapid bursts of wind rushed in and immediately landed on the square, with a look of exhaustion on their faces.
The leader among them was an upright person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, with Bagua landscape paintings engraved on the back, with hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers among them, and clouds of fairy mist filling the air among them.
This is actually an eighth-grade immortal weapon.
And this person is none other than Tai Chi Sect Master, Illuminating!
I saw him sighing softly. After working outside for several months, he finally came back. However, the progress in investigating the dispute has not been smooth.
The five elders behind him looked bitter and comforted: "Sir, please don't give up."
"Right now, those sects are running against us and trying to kick us out of the Disgrace. But at this time, we must cheer up and try to give them a counterattack."
Another elder frowned: "The only way is to win the sect competition in half a year, but the outstanding disciple in the sect is Feng Wuhen."
"In recent years, our disciples have failed to live up to expectations, and it is because of us that it is useless. I am afraid that this time, it will be difficult to handle."
"Boom boom...!"
Just as the Taiji Sect Master was about to speak, he suddenly heard a commotion in the distance and the screams of many disciples.
"Hey, why is the door so busy today?"
As soon as they finished speaking, they saw the glittering golden martial arts monument appear. The six people's jaws dropped in shock. What's going on? Isn't that the legendary martial arts monument?
They have only met twice in this life, once because of Feng Wuhen, and the other time is now.
Are you having fun just by going out?
"Interesting, let's go and see which genius is born," the Tai Chi master smiled and walked away.
The five elders also rushed over curiously.
"Whizzing……!"
Ning Tao was extremely excited. Since breaking the spiritual power monument, the rewards have become more and more generous.
Bamboo marrow, top-quality elixirs, and even a flying magic weapon comparable to the seventh level. There are more and more good things, and he can't wait to set a new record.
Elder Hong and others were horrified to see it, but they did not dare to pull him away, so they had to persuade him: "Little Master, let's... let's take a break. You have broken four records."
"I'm not tired, it's no problem to have four more," Ning Tao said, patting his chest with high morale and excitement.
But Feng Wuhen smiled bitterly, you are not tired, but they noticed that the monument was rebuilt very slowly. If it continues like this, it may not be possible to rebuild it again.
At this time, Duan Hei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly appeared and whispered to Elder Hong: "Elder, I have a good way to make him retreat."
"What, don't get it wrong," Elder Hong scolded him first because he was worried.
Duan Hei curled his lips, looked at Ning Tao who was looking for recording points everywhere, and said with an evil smile: "Spirit...Spirit...Monument!"
"Um!"
Elder Hong's eyes lit up and he smacked his head. Yes, how could he have forgotten that harsh lesson?
That is a tough nut to crack. For decades, no one has been in the top ten for the Power Monument. For hundreds of years, no one has been in the top 50 for the Spirit Monument.
When he thought of this, he ran over excitedly and said to Ning Tao: "Master Ning, I also know that there is a monument, but it is a bit difficult. Do you want to try it?"
Ning Tao naturally agreed excitedly.
Soon, a group of people came to a thatched house, where there was a monument, which was the spiritual monument.
This is basically the most harsh monument in the sect. Tens of thousands of people laughed evilly. I believe that this monument will make her life difficult. Not to mention breaking it, she is lucky not to suffer some backlash...
But I was thinking about it one second, and I was dumbfounded the next second.
The spiritual monument... is broken!
An invisible dragon blade split it open. It was not easy at all. Ning Tao muttered dissatisfiedly in his heart. The most powerful monument was obviously the simplest.
"This... this is fake, how is it possible?" Duan Hei screamed loudly as tens of thousands of people were petrified.
But at this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly came, and a middle-aged figure wearing a Tai Chi robe strode forward with a smile on his face.
He praised: "Yes, yes, there are very few geniuses like you in the sect. I must reward you, even if I am promoted to a true disciple."
"Young man, tell this sect leader who you are?"
Chapter completed!