Chu Feng also waited and watched, feeling increasingly frightened.
The twelfth grade of saint!
The improvement of each level is very astonishing. As long as the twelfth level surpasses the ninth level, it is almost impossible to escape.
"Twelve levels are very long, and every step is like reaching the sky!"
"The tenth rank is the Great Sage, and the eleventh rank is the Saint King. This is the kind of existence you imagined, which can last forever in the world!"
The old saint spoke up.
Chu Feng's heart moved slightly. The remnant soul of the saint should have been in this state during his heyday. Unexpectedly, he was so powerful that he reached the eleventh level of the saint.
However, even so, it is actually difficult to participate in the real peak battle.
"What about the twelfth grade?" Mr. Chu asked.
"have no idea!"
The old Saint sighed and looked into the distance, "I looked through the ancient books, but I can't find any such records. Three hundred years ago, someone talked to me about the speculation that maybe the twelfth grade saint was
He has reached the extreme, like the level of ten kings and ten emperors!"
He responded that he could not give a definite answer.
After all, in this era, basically no one has completed the first nine levels of sainthood alone.
"Ten Kings, Ten Emperors!"
Chu Feng looked moved.
"Probably not." However, in his mind, the remnant soul of the saint spoke up and gave another explanation.
"That is an extreme, representing the ultimate realm of saints. Few people step into it. It is not accurate to say that he is the level of ten kings and ten emperors. In a sense, this level is more like a stepping stone.
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"Pedal?" Chu Feng was surprised.
"Um!"
"If you can break into the twelfth level, you will have the opportunity to become the Ten Kings and Ten Emperors in the future, and you will have the foundation to become an emperor!"
"The twelfth grade is a threshold and a pedal. Only on this basis can you ascend!"
The remnant soul of the saint added.
The twelfth level of the Holy Realm is too high and profound. To reach the ninth level is the ultimate for most saints.
Beyond the limit, stepping into the twelfth level, there is no one among billions.
From here we can see how terrifying the Ten Kings and Ten Emperors are!
Everyone is an extremely talented and beautiful being, and is expected to step into the legendary realm of the Great Emperor!
"I thought that stepping into the yin and yang, which is called the myth of martial arts, has truly come into contact with the supreme martial arts. It turns out that this is just the beginning!"
Chu Feng sighed.
Martial arts myths have never transcended the ordinary and become holy.
Only by transcending the world and becoming a saint can it be considered a real start and qualified to fight at the end of the road!
"Indeed!" The saint's remnant soul sighed. He was silent for a moment and hesitated to speak. Some words were not clearly stated.
"The road to becoming a saint is very long, but there is something very strange about it!"
Suddenly, the old sage looked at Chu Feng, his eyes changed, "If you are extremely talented, I hope that your future path will not be based on swordsmanship!"
"Don't base it on swordsmanship?" Chu Feng was moved, feeling very surprised by such words.
There are many martial arts between heaven and earth, but the most powerful one is swordsmanship.
at the same time.
From the beginning of his training, he has been based on swordsmanship, and he has been moving forward from the Demon Sword Sutra to the self-created Shura swordsmanship.
That's all true.
Asking him to change his martial arts path? This is equivalent to starting over.
"Yes!" The old saint sighed, with a helpless look on his face, "Since the end of ancient times a thousand years ago, and in the years to come, in this long period of time, countless amazing swordsmanship geniuses have been born. However, as far as I know,
No one has achieved the realm of Sword Saint!"
"There is no one who has become a saint through swordsmanship?" Even Mr. Chu was shocked.
"Yes!"
"No matter what records there are, even in my era, there are genius swordsmen who are no weaker than Chu Feng!"
"Some people even reached the nine extraordinary steps at the age of eighteen, crushing everyone else. At the age of twenty, they had developed their own sword attacks and reached the conditions for becoming a saint. However, they still could not take this step.
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"Besides that, there is also a peerless sword body that has caused a sensation in all directions, to determine the qualifications, and to reach the extreme of martial arts mythology, but it has also stopped!"
"How many amazingly talented and beautiful people in ancient and modern times can't take this step in the way of swordsmanship!"
The old saint looked deeply and shook his head slightly.
These are all great secrets of the past and have not been handed down. Only those who have experienced them can keep them in mind.
"Are they not talented enough, or do they lack opportunities?" Mr. Chu frowned and asked.
"neither!"
"Their talents are so terrifying. They dominate their contemporaries. No one in that era can compete with them!"
"But the sword path is broken!"
"The peerless genius in the past once said that he could not find the way to the sword. Even if he found his own way and went against the will of heaven, he would be cut off by others. The most original thing of the sword has been lost in the world!"
The old saint shook his head again.
In heaven and earth, there is no foundation for the growth of swordsmanship, and there is no way to become a saint!
Chu Feng felt extremely surprised.
"The most fundamental thing in the way of swordsmanship, the power that can help swordsmanship and become a saint, is gone?" He was extremely surprised.
Such news is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.
"Yes, so I hope you will think about it carefully. Your talent should not be wasted. If you want to move forward, you have to give up!" the old saint said seriously.
"Is it!"
Chu Feng's eyes moved slightly. He pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "However, I still want to give it a try, but I won't be willing to go that far!"
"Indeed!" The old saint said no more. He pointed and the two saint origins turned into marks and landed on the eyebrows of Mr. Chu and Chu Feng. "This is my life's understanding, which contains the origin.
It’s a small gift, after all, I’m dying, and by the time this conference is over, I really won’t have much time left!”
"No matter what choice you make, I can try my best to help. I just ask that you can give the Sacred Heart some protection in the future!"
He was paving the way for Luo Shengxin, and he did not hesitate to use the saint's origin mark as a gift to Chu Feng and Mr. Chu.
"good!"
"Thank you, senior!" Chu Feng and the two looked at each other, clasping their fists tightly, and they were solemn.
I'm afraid this old saint's time is really running out, and he is already thinking about what will happen after his death.
"Just stay in the Immortal Peak. It won't take long before the Great Martial Arts Palace will become lively. I'm about to leave!" The old saint waved his hand.
"Okay, the junior will retire first, and the senior will take a good rest!" The two nodded and clasped their fists together.
They turned around and were about to leave.
At this time, from outside the Immortal Peak, several streams of light flew in one after another, all of them surged with momentum.
The expressions of Chu Feng and Mr. Chu changed slightly. Not far away, Luo Shengxin came slowly with a group of people.
Their breath is very deep!
"We are accompanied by an old saint!" Chu Feng's eyes narrowed and he met this group of people head-on. These people are all masters of the mythical martial arts. Among them, there are even old saints whose vitality and blood have declined and should have just recovered from the dust.
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The most surprising thing is that some of these people are actually old acquaintances!