Chapter 1160 Breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly
In the Yunjian Hall, applause resounded non-stop, and everyone was immersed in the joy of Xiao Shanhe successfully accepting the inheritance.
True Yang Fire Power and Heart Mist Divine Power, the two major sources come together in one body. Now Xiao Shanhe is no longer the evil star that defeated his master before. Instead, he has become a target that needs to be cultivated in the sect. Although his success depends on his own efforts.
, but Feng Jueyu's support cannot be ignored. Now Yunjian Tianmen not only has a seventh master with a body of five elements, but also a peerless genius with the dual source of water and fire.
Xiao Shanhe, after going through the trough of life, finally succeeded in transformation and emerged from the cocoon into a butterfly...
The applause lasted for dozens of breaths, and then was slowly withdrawn at Zhou Zude's signal. Feng Jueyu sat upright on the throne and asked with relief and joy: "Shanhe, do you know that the true Yanghuo is strong, and the heart is foggy?"
How is the ranking of divine power?"
Hearing Feng Jueyu's question, everyone held their breath and listened again. This is what Feng Jueyu gained from taking the exam at Xiaoshanhe...
When accepting the inheritance of the original divine power, there are also three, six or nine levels. Not everyone can obtain the perfect original divine power. Some people who barely succeed don't even know the ranking of the original divine power in the end. In the future, their cultivation will become different.
It is relatively difficult to obtain. On the contrary, if one has a deep understanding of the ranking of the original divine power, it means that he has fully obtained the recognition of the original divine power.
Everyone looked at Xiao Shanhe, and the charm of expectation flashed in their eyes again. Xiao Shanhe did not let down Feng Jueyu. He almost didn't even think about it, and answered in a decent manner: "Reporting to Master, the True Yang Fire Power ranks seventh in the sky.
Eighteen, one hundred and ninety-nine in the ranking of Heart Fog Divine Power..."
"Seventy-eight Heavenly Positions? The Origin of Heavenly Positions?"
Everyone present didn't think anything of it before, but when Xiao Shanhe revealed the ranking of this source, it immediately caused an uproar in the audience.
The ranking of original divine power has been the same since ancient times. Although no one knows how much original divine power there is, there is no doubt that the higher the ranking, the greater the power.
The six generations of ancestors of Yunjian Tianmen, the most powerful type of origin inheritance is the status origin, and the ranking is still outside the hundred, how can it be compared with the heaven origin?
Moreover, the source of Heavenly Position left by Feng Jueyu is still within the hundred. This is quite terrifying source of divine power.
In shock, everyone once again focused their attention on Feng Jueyu. In the past, they once again gained a deeper understanding of Feng Jueyu's strength.
"No wonder the seventh master's strength is amazing. It turns out that what he cultivates is heavenly fire."
"Dingyuan, your talent is not weak. In a moment, you can try your best to understand the original divine power of this true Yanghuo Jin. With this source, your future advancement will surpass me."
"Grandpa's words, my grandson should remember..."
With the emergence of the source of Heavenly Fire, the chirping sounds inside and outside the palace resounded one after another. Li Huayuan immediately warned his grandson Li Dingyuan to work hard towards the goal of True Yang Fire, and more people also hope that they can be lucky enough.
Obtain this heavenly origin.
Listening to the chatter below, Feng Jueyu smiled and stood up, saying: "The original divine power is from heaven. We should practice in accordance with the will of God. God has already determined what kind of origin our body is suitable for.
Remember to do what you can.”
Hearing Feng Jueyu's careful reminder, all the disciples suddenly felt as clear and transparent as if they were enlightened. Their faces were all covered with sweat, as if they had walked in the Nine Netherworld.
In fact, when Xiao Shanhe said the ranking of the original divine power, almost everyone ignored an important point, that is, the original divine power was not left to them to choose. On the contrary, it was the original divine power that chose them. As mortal bodies,
Your natural physique has been determined since you were born in your mother's womb. If you can cultivate the water-type divine power in this life, if you force yourself to cultivate the fire-type divine power, you will only set yourself on fire.
If it weren't for Feng Jueyu's reminder, some disciples would have tried desperately, and at that time, it would have been impossible for them to regret it.
"Thank you, Seventh Master, for enlightening me." The disciples sighed at Feng Jueyu's guidance and were indescribably grateful.
Feng Jueyu then sat back and continued to ask: "Shanhe, please tell me again, how many essences of martial arts have you comprehended in the past two hours?"
Xiao Shanhe replied: "Reporting to Master, my disciple is not talented and can only understand the thirty-five movements of the Suzaku Divine Fist and the twenty-eight movements of the Qinglong Divine Fist..."
"Wow!"
Hearing Xiao Shanhe's answer, there was an uproar in the hall again. The two divine fists may be the martial arts artistic conception left by Feng Jueyu. It only took Xiao Shanhe two hours to master a total of more than sixty styles. Isn't this a lot?
What's the point of not being talented? If you weren't talented, others wouldn't be able to survive.
They were anxious about Xiao Shanhe's response, but they actually didn't know that the true meaning of martial arts contained in the Four Elephant Sword was more than sixty styles. It was the true meaning of martial arts that Feng Jueyu spent a day and a night trying to figure out.
One day and one night, with Feng Jueyu's powerful spiritual cultivation, he could make several moves or dozens of moves in an instant. How many changes would there be in one day and one night?
It is conceivable that Xiao Shanhe saw countless true meanings of martial arts in the Four Elephants Coiled Sword, so he said "not talented", but in fact he really was not talented.
However, Feng Jueyu didn't think so. He looked at Xiaoshan Hedao with admiration: "Shanhe, you don't need to belittle yourself. What I left behind in the Four Elephants Coiled Sword is not some unique martial arts skills, but the artistic conception of martial arts. This
The artistic conception of martial arts is ever-changing and immeasurable. You may have seen thousands of unique moves in it, but you have not understood whether these unique moves are suitable for you. Those moves are just techniques that were cleverly evolved during the master's enlightenment.
, what you want to learn is not the thirty-five postures, nor the twenty-eight postures..."
"That's..." Xiao Shanhe was a little confused, and almost everyone was a little confused.
What do you mean? Aren’t the more tricks the better?
Feng Jueyu stopped talking and stared straight at Xiao Shanhe motionless, as if testing his wisdom.
Zhou Zude looked at it eagerly and couldn't help but remind him with a wry smile: "Chi'er, don't you understand the meaning of the Seventh Master?" As he spoke, he looked around the entire audience.
Feng Jueyu also looked at Zhou Zude with great interest. The two of them had a good understanding, and there was no need to use words to expose it.
In an instant, everyone was lost in thought, and at this moment, Xiao Shanhe's eyes suddenly flashed slightly, and he said overjoyed: "Master, I understand..."
Just when he was halfway through his words, Feng Jueyu and Zhou Zude said in unison: "Stop it." They laughed immediately.
Xiao Shanhe was stunned for a moment, then nodded in shame, and said with indescribable gratitude: "Disciple has understood clearly, thank you Master and Ancestor for your advice."
Feng Jueyu nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that you really understand. Is there anything you still don't understand?"
Xiao Shanhe shook his head and said calmly: "Reporting to Master, there is no more. I promise that I will break through and enter the dust a year ago."
"Wow!"
After answering this question for a long time, Xiao Shanhe suddenly said such a sentence out of nowhere, causing an uproar in the hall again. Everyone looked at Xiao Shanhe in disbelief, with too much confusion in their hearts.
Although Xiao Shanhe has reached the seventh level of Lingxu cultivation, there is still a long way to go before reaching the peak. Not to mention entering the dust, it is already good that he can reach the peak in three years. How could he suddenly say such big words?
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Breakthrough into the dust within a year? Does Xiao Shanhe feel that he has received the inheritance, suddenly his eyes are higher than his head, and he is overconfident? Is he dreaming?
Everyone was scoffing, but Zhou Zude said: "Okay, I broke through into the dust a year ago, what a spirit, Xiao Shanhe, today I will take note of your words, if you can achieve your goal, I will make the decision to let you list Guang Lei Feng Xian
The position of Elder Yun."
Everyone was shocked again, what's going on? Xiao Shanhe went crazy, why did the ancestor join in the fun? Did he also believe that Xiao Shanhe could break through to the mortal realm within a year?
Everyone in the hall, including Zhou Jinshan, had surprised expressions, but only Feng Jueyu knew that Zhou Zude was not crazy. On the contrary, this old guy was very intelligent.
Xiao Shanhe received his own guidance and his successive enlightenments, coupled with the two great powers of True Yang and Heart Mist, it was not difficult to break through into the dust within a year.
And Zhou Zude suddenly made such a promise, just to win people's hearts.
Although this old guy has not come out of seclusion for decades, he knows the situation inside the sect very well. Everyone knows how much oppression Xiao Shanhe has suffered in the sect. Now he has successfully transformed and turned into a butterfly.
, if you don’t win over me, what will you do if they run away?
Although Xiao Shanhe was a disciple of Yunjian, Yunjian did not do the sect's duty towards him.
In recent years, people have been left alone in Guanglei Peak, and they are not even allowed to enter the Martial Building. Is there no barrier in Xiao Shanhe's heart?
It's better now. Zhou Zude can directly calm down the resentment in Xiao Shanhe's heart with just one sentence. This skill is really extraordinary.
Feng Jueyu smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said nothing. Xiao Shanhe naturally burst into tears of gratitude. Just as Feng Jueyu guessed, Xiao Shanhe had been bullied too much and felt too wronged over the years, and suddenly let him
He became the elder of Guangleifeng. This move was equivalent to a self-defeat. Xiao Shanhe still had no resentment and it was too late to thank him.
However, Xiao Shanhe knew that everything he had now was given by Feng Jueyu. Even if he was not the elder of Guangleifeng but the elder of the sect, he still had to grovel in front of Feng Jueyu and treat Feng Jueyu as his heir in the rest of his life.
Jue Yu has been worshiping for a long time and will never change his respect for his master throughout his life.
This is the nature of Xiaoshan River. The kindness of a little water is repaid by a spring.
After some thanks, Xiao Shanhe finally retreated, and more than two hundred disciples followed him eager to try. When Zhou Zude saw how long it would take to realize this, he immediately stood up and said to Feng Jueyu: "Seventh Master Ancestor.
, let Tian Ye and the others take care of the following things, there is no need for Master to worry about it."
Feng Jueyu thought about it. If these two hundred people are going to cause trouble, they should retreat quickly and go back to rest for a while. They haven't slept a wink for a month.
Therefore, Zhou Zude handed over the subsequent matters to Zhou Tianye and followed Feng Jueyu back to Dangjian Ridge...