The cliff is only a hundred meters high, so warriors in the Jingzhe realm don't have to worry about falling to death, as long as they borrow strength.
The reason why Lin Ye froze was because when he was deep into the cliff, a lotus platform appeared under his feet.
Black Dharma Seal Lotus Platform!
Lin Ye looked at the lotus altar under his feet with a look of surprise in his eyes.
This altar usually only comes out when his soul appears. Unexpectedly, he came out on his own initiative this time.
The black lotus altar appeared at the feet, and clouds and mist from all directions immediately rushed in, rushing to the bottom of the lotus altar.
The Lotus Dharma Platform is like putting a water pump at full power into a pool, and these clouds are the water in the pool.
"Don't rush to suck it yet, brother, let's go down first!"
Lin Ye shouted in his heart, and the black lotus altar seemed to hear his voice and actually began to fall.
As the Lotus Platform descends, the uppermost clouds and mist remain unchanged, and become the surrounding clouds and mist that are continuously absorbed as the Lotus Flower Platform descends.
"How many feet did the cloud seem to have dropped just now?"
"Impossible, the clouds and mist in the sea of clouds never disperse all year round, neither increasing nor decreasing." Some Zhenwu Palace disciples retorted.
"Then I must have seen it wrong."
Xu Liben glanced at the person who just spoke, and then looked at the sea of clouds, his expression very indifferent.
The cloud and mist on this cliff never increases or decreases. The most talented disciple in the history of Zhenwu Hall besides the ancestor, who observes the Zhenwu transfer wall and directly steps into the realm of martial saint, does not cause fluctuations in Yunwu's mission.
It is even more impossible for Lin Ye to cause changes in the clouds and mist. This person is mistaken.
The Lotus Dharma Platform descends very slowly, and it takes three minutes to reach the bottom of the cliff.
When they reached the bottom of the cliff, the altar had not disappeared and was still absorbing the surrounding clouds and mist. Lin Ye looked at the cliff wall in front of him, where he could vaguely see some lines on the stone wall.
After thinking about it, Lin Ye came down from the altar. However, as soon as he left the altar, the surrounding clouds and mist immediately surrounded him, and a slight tingling sensation immediately appeared on the surface of his body.
At the same time, Lin Ye felt his blood being quickly drawn out by some kind of force. Although it wasn't too much, it couldn't stop him from leaving the altar for just a second.
Ten breaths!
When he reached the cliff, Lin Ye could feel that almost one percent of the blood in his body had drained away.
The blood energy of a Jingzhe Realm powerhouse is extremely terrifying, especially when he has reached the upper level of the Jingzhe Realm, one percent of which is comparable to ten normal adults.
If ordinary people come into contact with this cloud, they will die instantly and their blood will be sucked dry.
Lin Ye finally understood why Xu Liben agreed to come down so easily, and also understood why only a few people in Zhenwu Hall had been able to gain anything over the years.
In such a situation where the blood and energy are constantly being drained away, who can still maintain inner peace and worry, and only if they can gain something can there be ghosts.
Only those with particularly strong blood energy are better, or those who have special means to prevent the clouds from approaching.
Lin Ye turned around, walked back to the altar, and then mentally motioned for the altar to go toward the cliff.
The altar slowly moved to the right, and Lin Ye breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the altar was very cooperative, but it also made him a little curious about what these clouds were and why they were absorbed by the altar.
Lin Ye couldn't understand his own Dharma platform now.
In the beginning, this altar was the lotus altar when he visualized the Buddha standing out. However, as the City God's seal was refined, the altar began to change. At least Lin Ye was sure that it was no longer a Buddhist object.
"Could this cloud and mist have something to do with the underworld?"
Lin Ye thought for a while. This possibility is not impossible. Isn't the legendary underworld inaccessible to living people?
However, for now, let’s study the nine paintings on the stone wall.
On the cliff and stone wall, as the altar absorbed the surrounding clouds and mist, the first pattern on the stone wall was clearly revealed in front of Lin Ye.
It is said to be a pattern, but it is actually just a few lines.
Seeing these lines, Lin Ye always felt that they looked familiar, as if he had seen such lines somewhere.
Where is it?
One second, two seconds...
After staring at this pattern for more than ten minutes, Lin Ye's eyes lit up and he finally remembered where he had seen such lines.
When I was in high school, a classmate who studied art once drew lines like this.
Character lines.
A few simple strokes outline the image of a character, but only if you look at it from the correct angle, otherwise you won't be able to tell that it is personal.
"This is why I am so extravagant. If it were anyone else, their mentality would have collapsed a long time ago."
Lin Ye thought of Xu Liben's words, Jingzhe Shangpin could only hold on for a quarter of an hour, and Dzogchen was only an hour long. How could those who were pressed for time be able to recall for ten minutes like him?
After getting the answer, Lin Ye began to adjust the angle of his sight, and when he looked at the pattern from bottom to top, a person's figure jumped into his eyeballs.
boom!
Just when Lin Ye saw this person's figure clearly, his mind exploded like thunder, and a figure appeared in his mind.
But before he could see the man's appearance clearly, his mind was filled with fists.
Man punches.
A simple punch.
"What is martial arts?"
Along with the fist, there is also a question?
But before Lin Ye could answer, the fist in his mind disappeared and everything returned to normal. Lin Ye looked at the cliff wall. The lines on the first pattern disappeared, replaced by a single word.
The word "武".
What is martial arts?
Looking at the word "Martial", Lin Ye recalled step by step the path of becoming a warrior, starting from the earliest Hu Xiaojin, and then to the rest...
With this recollection, Lin Ye suddenly discovered that there were some problems in the martial arts he practiced. For example, for Hu Xiaojin, there was actually a better way to exert force.
Thinking of this, Lin Ye directly punched the tiger's roar on the altar, and every punch was accompanied by a thunderous tiger's roar that vibrated on the cliff.
After the Tiger Roaring Strength, Lin Ye began to use the Lei Yang Breaking Technique.
Even Lin Ye himself didn't notice that he had fallen into a state of emptiness. Just like a bystander, he could clearly see the entire process of running his martial arts skills.
And precisely because, like a bystander, some of the details that were not noticed before are now clearly visible this time.
Especially Lei Yang Po.
If he were to practice this kind of lightning-struck technique again now, the survival rate would be at least 90%, not to mention 100%.
He was even confident that if someone else came to practice, there would be an 80% success rate.
With his understanding of martial arts, Lin Ye entered an extremely mysterious realm at this moment.
Lin Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, began to modify Lei Yangpo's movement method at this moment, so he did not notice that the word "Martial" on the stone wall slowly faded away at this moment.
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On top of the cliff!
Xu Liben put down his tea cup. The quarter of an hour had come and it was time for Lin Ye to come up.
The highest level of Jingzhe Realm, this is Lin Ye's martial arts realm.
Xu Liben could tell at a glance that he was the Dzogchen Realm of Jingzhe, and the reason why Lin Ye was able to kill his two disciples was because he saw the bodies of the two disciples before returning to the mountain gate, and finally concluded that Lin Ye should
It was a sneak attack.
"Mr. Lin came up after a while, and this pot of tea just happened to be brewed. The green ant tea seems to have been brewed by Mr. Lin's Dahan Trading Company." Xu Liben pointed to the tea in front of him and said with a smile.
"Master, maybe Mr. Lin is tired of drinking wine a long time ago. If you want me to see it, I'd better prepare the wine we have in Qingzhou. Mr. Lin has never drunk it."
Yang Sheng took the words. At first he was angry because Lin Ye wanted to observe Zhenwu Chuan Gongbi, but after the master agreed, he figured it out.
Going down does not mean that you will be able to gain something. So many disciples of the Zhenwu Palace have failed to gain something. He does not believe that Lin Ye can do it.
In the history of Zhenwu Palace, there have been many brilliant geniuses who even reached the perfection of Jingzhe Realm at the age of thirty, but haven't they still achieved nothing?
There was another point that he had forgotten before. Every time those who came down the cliff were in a very embarrassed state, covered in blood, several of them were dying with only their last breath left.
He suddenly understood why the master was waiting here and brought so many people with him. The master wanted everyone to see Lin Ye's joke and see Lin Ye's embarrassed look.
Yang Sheng's guess was correct. Xu Liben did have such a purpose, but it was just incidental. The reason why Xu Liben let many warriors drink tea here was to inform the entire martial arts world through the words of these warriors.
Don't worry about the Zhenwu Temple's Zhenwu transfer wall. Even if you observe it, it doesn't mean you will gain anything. You might lose half your life.
With this expectation, Yang Sheng kept staring at the clouds and mist on the cliff.
One breath, two breaths...
However, when the tea time passed, Yang Sheng looked a little unable to sit still. This was a timeout.
Could it be that Lin Ye was unwilling to leave due to overestimation of his own abilities, and finally died down there?
Yang Sheng looked at his master. When he saw his master's face, he knew that he had guessed wrong. Lin Ye should not be dead down there.
Otherwise, my master's face would not be so gloomy.
The other warriors all looked at Xu Liben at this moment. They remembered what Xu Liben said before, and Mr. Lin had already timed out.
Xu Liben lost his previous indifference. There was a secret about these clouds that the disciples didn't know.
The clouds and mist will not kill people. When the last bit of blood is left, the clouds and mist will bring people up.
This secret has only been known to the masters throughout the ages, and the reason is very simple. Once it is leaked, the lives of the disciples will not be in danger, and every one of them will jump in with the mentality of taking a gamble.
Although these clouds and mist will not take away lives, if a strong man below the Jingzhe realm is drained of a trace of his vitality, he is equivalent to a useless person.
Although disciples in the Jingzhe realm are not useless, even if their vitality recovers, they can only stay at the original realm for the rest of their lives because their foundation has been damaged.
Lin Ye was not sent up by the clouds, which meant that Lin Ye had gained something at the bottom of the cliff.
Thinking of this, if there weren't so many warriors watching at the scene, he would have wanted to slap himself twice.