"A person from a small imperial kingdom actually has such a level of cultivation that is even far superior to what I was back then... Looking at the Han Dynasty, he can be called 'unique'!"
Feng Wudao sighed secretly in his heart.
Not long after, the sky gradually darkened and night fell.
That night, Duan Lingtian, Feng Tianwu, Feng Wudao, Kong Lao and Xu Po sat together. The table in the middle was filled with fine wine and delicacies, which Xu Po had prepared.
Several people sat together to eat and chat from time to time.
"Tomorrow is the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'. With your strength, Lingtian boy, it is not difficult to stand out and qualify for the 'Ten Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'... However, if you want to do well in the 'Ten Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'
However, you must improve your own cultivation to a higher level."
Feng Wudao looked at Duan Lingtian and said slowly.
Duan Lingtian nodded, he had already been mentally prepared for this.
Soon, Duan Lingtian remembered something and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Feng, I heard today that the Feng family only has two recommendation places for the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'?"
"Um."
Feng Wudao nodded.
"how so?"
Duan Lingtian asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Even if the major empires each have ten quotas... Is the Feng family inferior to a mere empire?"
The empire is undoubtedly a behemoth.
But if a force like the Feng family wanted to sweep across the empire, and the empire did not have the protection of the Han Dynasty royal family, the empire would not be able to resist it.
Each of the major empires under the Han Dynasty only had at most one 'Dongxu Realm strongman'.
But in the Feng family, there are quite a few ‘Dongxu Realm powerhouses’.
"Can't we compare like this?"
Feng Wudao shook his head, obviously knowing something.
"Um?"
Duan Lingtian looked puzzled, "Why can't we compare like this?"
Feng Wudao smiled and said: "Did you know that this time's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' is divided into 'two stages'."
"Two stages?"
Duan Lingtian was startled.
"Yes, two stages."
Feng Wudao nodded, and then said: "Tomorrow will be the first stage of the dynasty martial arts competition...Tomorrow, the young talents of the Han Dynasty will not take action."
After hearing Feng Wudao's words, Duan Lingtian pondered for a moment and then asked curiously: "Is it possible that tomorrow will just be a competition between young talents from various empires?"
"Um."
Feng Wudao nodded again, "Tomorrow, the thirty strongest young talents from all major empires will be selected... These thirty young talents will be qualified to participate in the 'second phase' of the dynasty martial arts competition."
"In the second stage of the dynasty martial arts competition, these thirty young talents will compete with the young talents of our Han Dynasty for the qualifications of the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition'."
"Now, can you understand why our Feng family only has two recommendation places?"
Faced with Feng Wudao's final inquiry.
Duan Lingtian nodded.
"Actually, it's not just our Feng family."
Feng Wudao continued: "In this 'Dynasty Martial Competition', in addition to the royal family having three recommendation places, the Feng family, which is a relatively prominent force within the scope of the Han Dynasty, each has only two recommendation places... As for
Those ordinary forces only have one recommendation quota."
Duan Lingtian suddenly realized.
"So, the Zhang family and the Ye family only have two quotas?"
Feng Tianwu looked at Feng Wudao.
"Um."
Feng Wudao nodded.
Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly lost interest in tomorrow's 'Dynasty Martial Competition'.
Tomorrow will be a battle between young talents from all major empires.
Duan Lingtian was not very interested in this.
It's not that he looks down on the young talents of the major empires, but that as a young talent from a mere empire, his strength is still limited compared to the top young talents of the Han Dynasty.
"Let's not talk about others, let's talk about 'Mo Xuan' who came from the Black Stone Empire with me... Although he was the number one young talent in the Black Stone Empire a year ago, he had some adventures in the past year. Otherwise, he would
After all, it’s just the ‘Fifth Level of Entering the Void Realm’.”
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
After drinking and eating, Duan Lingtian and others dispersed.
"Brother Duan, see you tomorrow."
Outside an elegant courtyard, Feng Tianwu said hello to Duan Lingtian and then turned back to the courtyard.
Duan Lingtian then left and went back to his small courtyard.
That night, Duan Lingtian held the ‘Fragment of the Artistic Conception of the Wind’ and continued to comprehend.
Of course, he knew in his heart that he who had just comprehended the 'Eighth Wind Concept' would not be able to comprehend the 'Nine Wind Concept' in a short period of time.
"I'm not greedy either... After three or four months, let me understand the 'Impression of the Nine Levels of Wind'; after seven or eight months, just let me understand the 'Impression of the First Level of Intermediate Wind'..."
Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows and thought to himself.
If anyone knew what Duan Lingtian was thinking now, they would definitely be speechless for a while.
Is this called not being greedy?
As the night got darker, Duan Lingtian finally put away the 'Fragments of the Wind's Artistic Conception', lay on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
It's been a long time since he had a good night's sleep.
After Duan Lingtian fell asleep, wisps of moonlight slanted in from the open window, falling on Duan Lingtian's body bit by bit.
If Duan Lingtian is outside the room now, he will definitely be found.
The moon tonight is very round, it is a full moon.
Suddenly, a ray of moonlight fell on the 'Na Ring' in Duan Lingtian's hand.
From the outside, nothing seems wrong.
But something happened in the space inside Najie.
It is an extremely quiet Najie space, with all kinds of things neatly placed everywhere in an orderly manner.
These things were all placed by Duan Lingtian with his thoughts.
And at this moment, in an inconspicuous corner of the Najie space, bursts of slight sounds suddenly came out.
If you look carefully, you can see that in that corner, there is a broken stone tablet trembling slightly...
At the same time, a ray of moonlight, through an unknown channel, passed in from outside the Najie and poured into the stone tablet continuously.
The frequency of the stele's trembling is getting faster and faster.
I don't know how long it took.
Maybe it was starting to get brighter and the moonlight was gradually extinguishing.
But on the surface of the stele, there is a faint moonlight luster, and the luster gradually blends into the strange name on the surface of the stele, and then disappears.
Until the last trace of moonlight disappeared, the stone tablet changed.
call!
The stone tablet flew up out of the air, and then flew out fiercely, hitting a pile of Yuan stones on one side of the Najie space, smashing all the Yuan stones apart.
Immediately afterwards, the stone tablet continued to fly out, smashing some medicinal materials idle on the other side.
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!
…
The stone tablet flew out again and again, and every time it flew out, everything in the Najie space was smashed into a mess.
Gradually, the stone tablet seemed to lose its strength and became completely silent.
You can imagine.
If Duan Lingtian were to see everything in the Najie Space, he would definitely be shocked.
However, the current Duan Lingtian does not know everything that happens in the Najie space.
Beyond Najie, there is another world.
The sky gradually became brighter, and Duan Lingtian, who was lying on the bed, also woke up.
"The dynasty martial arts competition...is about to begin."
After Duan Lingtian casually freshened up, his heart moved, he took out a new set of clothes from the Najie space and put on them.
However, when he was about to throw his pajamas into the Najie, he was completely stunned.
sky!
What happened?
Duan Lingtian's mind moved, and the 'space' inside Najie appeared before his eyes without any reservation.
However, the current Najie space left him in a daze.
chaos!
What a mess!
"What's going on? If it weren't for the fact that this is a space that can't accommodate living things... I would have thought there was a thief."
Duan Lingtian's mouth twitched.
If he hadn't been extremely sure of the situation in his Najie space, he would have thought that it was such a mess inside.
After thinking for a long time, Duan Lingtian couldn't think of a reason.
"Forget it, let's put things in order first."
Although the Najie space was a mess, fortunately, the things Duan Lingtian stored in it were not destroyed. Soon, he put these things back into the distance with a single thought.
"Even this 'Demon Sealing Monument' came here..."
After putting most of the things back, Duan Lingtian discovered that the broken stone tablet he had obtained in the 'Death Swamp' of the Chixiao Kingdom was no longer in the corner.
"What happened in the Najie Space? Even something as heavy as the 'Demon Sealing Monument' ran here from the corner over there."
Now, Duan Lingtian's back felt cold and he felt a little evil.
The Demon-Sealing Monument was what Duan Lingtian obtained in that weird underground palace when he went deep into the Death Swamp in order to find the mystery of his father Duan Rufeng's life and death.
At that time, there was an extremely powerful soul inside the Demon-Sealing Monument, which escaped from the Demon-Sealing Monument and wanted to seize his body.
At that time, Duan Lingtian discovered that that soul was even more powerful than the soul of the Samsara Martial Emperor.
Perhaps, the owner of that soul was once stronger than the Samsara Martial Emperor!
After that powerful soul disappeared, the demon-sealing stele that originally housed that soul also passed into Duan Lingtian's hands and has been stored in the corner of Najie.
If it weren't for today's incident, Duan Lingtian would have almost forgotten about it.
call!
Duan Lingtian's mind moved, and a broken stone tablet appeared in his hand.
It is the ‘Demon Sealing Monument’.
"I don't know what kind of writing is on this 'Demon Sealing Monument'... Samsara Martial Emperor has gone through two lives, but he doesn't even recognize this kind of writing."
Shaking his head, Duan Lingtian took the Demon-Sealing Monument back into the ring.
"No, I have to change to a Najie quickly... This Najie is too evil."
Duan Lingtian felt a chill when he thought about what happened in the space inside the Na Ring in his hand. He quickly took out another Na Ring and transferred all the contents of this Na Ring.
As for this ring.
laugh!
As Duan Lingtian raised his hand, the third-grade weapon fire appeared, and the Najie was quickly burned into a puddle of liquid by Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian had a thought, and the liquid gradually turned into a candlestick.
Duan Lingcai left the room after placing the candlestick on the table.