"Ye Fei, please remember that every warrior can understand different mysteries. You can work hard in this direction, but don't force yourself! By the way, these are some of my experiences in understanding the mysteries of time. Take them.
Experience it carefully."
After instructing Ye Fei, Mr. Lu did not give Ye Fei the specific secrets, but gave Ye Fei a note on how to understand the secrets, and then stood up and left the secret space.
For the next time, Ye Fei stayed here alone, comprehending the experience notes given to him by Mr. Lu. The records inside were very detailed, including a summary of all Mr. Lu's experiences in comprehending the secrets of time, as well as the complicated parts and annotations.
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For other warriors, it is estimated that this book of Emperor Wu's experience alone would be enough to study it without sleep and food for a year.
But with the help of the Immortal Sword Soul and infinite understanding, it only took Ye Fei a month to fully understand the Martial Emperor's experience. Only then did he understand why Mr. Lu didn't just hand it over to him.
Secret meaning.
"It turns out that everyone understands the secrets differently. Even if they are the same secrets of time, there are many small differences. These differences cannot be taught by others. You can only understand them by yourself. If you can't understand them clearly, it will be a lucky breakthrough.
If you become the Martial Emperor, you still can't possess the secrets, let alone let the secrets form a realm and step into the realm of Quasi-Emperor and Martial Emperor."
Slowly closing the note, Ye Fei's eyes became brighter and brighter. Then, he thought about it and suddenly borrowed a magical elixir seed from Xiaocao.
He spread his hands, and a strong vitality appeared in the palm of his hand. The air flow penetrated into the inside of the seed. The elixir seed quickly split, took root, sprouted, grew leaves, and blossomed. At the moment when it was about to bear fruit, Ye Fei held it in his hand.
The vitality suddenly transformed into a strong aura of death.
In an instant, all the vitality of the elixir was taken away!
But just when the elixir withered and died, in Ye Fei's hands, vitality burst out like a tide again. He actually made the withered elixir become green again, grow leaves, and bloom again... Such a continuous cycle, alternating between life and death.
, this is the secret of life and death!
"Life is the starting point and the end of death. The secret of life and death is to turn death into life and bring the dead back to life! Life and death fighting fist, it is not only the fist of death, it can also be the fist of life!"
boom!
His mind became clear. At this point, Ye Fei's understanding of the secrets finally changed from vague to clear, and at the same time, the life-and-death fist fight reached an indescribable state of perfection.
Ye Fei knew that this was the pinnacle that the martial arts of life and death fighting could reach. Then, he also stood up and walked out of the secret space.
After one month of hard training, this temporary secret space was immediately destroyed. Obviously, this was also the power of Mr. Lu's years.
When Ye Fei went out, Mr. Lu was still preaching to the new disciples on the flying boat.
Not everyone can get personal guidance from Emperor Wu. Thanks to Ye Fei's blessing, the new disciples who joined the Holy Academy this time have the opportunity to listen to Emperor Wu's sermons.
Ye Fei was surprised to find that Elder Lu's combat power was dozens of times worse than that of the Demon Emperor, but Elder Lu was very good at preaching.
The Tao taught by Mr. Lu is not about martial arts moves, but directly points to the essence of martial arts, which is very profound and very precious.
Everyone listened mesmerized. Ye Fei also found a corner to sit down and listened carefully. He felt that he had learned a lot.
The sermon lasted for three days. Then, Mr. Lu stood up and stepped into the void. No one knew where he went.
When Ye Fei woke up from his lecture, Feizhou had already shaken violently and entered a vast world. That world was comparable to the Martial God Space of the God Burial Ground.
Not only is it vast, it is also filled with infinite spiritual energy. In the sky, you can even see birds transformed from spiritual energy, whistling past.
On the earth, there are undulating peaks. Under each peak, there are dragon veins suppressing them. On the peaks, spiritual veins and spiritual springs can be seen everywhere.
There are also countless buildings, like a luxurious palace with no end in sight, which dazzles the eyes.
"This is the Zhenwu Holy Monastery. It's so grand and majestic! It doesn't look like it has declined at all. It's like a fairyland on earth!"
Many warriors were sighing, and then excited, as they discovered that such a treasured land for cultivation was enough to instantly defeat all other heavenly paradises in the outside world.
After hearing what these people said, Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly sneered, "If you think so, you are totally wrong. It is precisely because of its decline that the Holy Court has these flashy buildings! The people who live in these buildings are all competing
Failed senior brothers and sisters!”
"They have no future and have lost the courage to leave the Holy Court. They can only make themselves eat better and live more comfortably, and gradually eat here and wait to die! Among you, in twenty years, there will be
Half of the people are like them!" Zhou Xiaoyu pointed at the luxurious buildings on the ground, with a flash of regret in his eyes.
After hearing her words, everyone took a breath. At this time, no one was envious of the bustling buildings on the ground.
Ye Fei was also surprised and asked: "Teacher Zhou, what kind of competition is the competition in Zhenwu Holy Academy?"
Zhou Xiaoyu sighed: "Our Holy Academy has limited resources, and it is no longer possible to take care of every disciple fairly. If you want to get ahead, you have to compete with each other. Disciples compete with each other, mentors compete with each other, and elders compete with each other.
They will compete with each other! In a word, in our Holy Court, the winner takes all! The winner takes all!"
"If you want to get more cultivation resources, you can only grab them. As long as no one is killed, the Holy Court will not take care of it! If there are really unresolved grievances, you can also go to the Valley of Life and Death. Inside, you can
Killing people wantonly! The Holy Court will not take care of it!"
Zhou Xiaoyu explained calmly. Hearing that many warriors were gasping for air, Ye Fei also had a frightened feeling. The cruel competition in the Holy Academy was more serious than he imagined.
boom!
The flying boat stopped. Frightened by Zhou Xiaoyu's words, many of the new disciples present did not dare to step off the flying boat.
At this time, Zhou Xiaoyu encouraged them again: "Don't be too afraid. Although the competition in the Holy Court is cruel and unbearable, you can also build mansions, eat delicious food like them, and eat here all your life, waiting to die.
As long as the Holy Court is not destroyed, you will not be in danger!"
"No, Sister Zhou, I don't want that kind of life. I, Xia Jun, am a powerful man who wants to become stronger. I will not hang around here and wait to die!" Xia Jun roared.
"Yes, we have to become stronger, and we don't want to become them!" Many other warriors also roared. After all, those present are all the geniuses of their respective empires. Who doesn't want to be a strong man, who doesn't want to be awe-inspiring, even
Ye Fei became excited when he heard Zhou Xiaoyu's words.
"I will never be mediocre in my life!" Ye Fei looked at the prosperous palace in front of him and said to himself silently.
Lin Tianjiao was a little hesitant, "Teacher Zhou, competition is okay, but is this too cruel?"
"Cruel? No, you are wrong!"
Zhou Xiaoyu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Lin Tianjiao, remember, the Holy Court is a microcosm of the martial arts world. It is cruel here, and it is even crueler outside. Only by surviving the cruelty of the Holy Court can you survive the cruelty outside.
The world goes further!"
Having said this, Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes also flashed with a strange brilliance, "I might as well tell you directly that everyone present, including me, we are cannon fodder of the Holy Academy, the descendants of those who are truly geniuses.