Time passes slowly, as if millions of years have passed, and yet another moment has passed.
Just when Ye Chen felt that he was about to be completely submerged in the darkness, his whole body relaxed, and the darkness in front of him receded like the tide, and a gleam of light bloomed in his eyes.
"where is this place?"
When Ye Chen woke up completely, he opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.
At this time, he was standing on an extremely vast flat land, surrounded by countless towering stone pillars, and this flat land covering an area of more than a hundred acres was actually laid out on a suspended mountain peak, volleying in the sky.
rise!
"This is not the Yuhua Palace, how could I suddenly come here?" Ye Chen's eyes swept over and found that there were thousands of young people standing around him, all of whom were no more than sixteen years old. They were all sitting cross-legged, holding hands in their hands.
A huge brush is constantly drawing in the void.
Buzz!
Wherever the pen swept across, streams of bright light floated up, making the entire flat land look a bit dazzling.
Immediately, Ye Chen was surprised to find that he had turned into a thin young man wearing linen clothes. He was also holding a brush in his hand. The true energy all over his body seemed to be out of his control and was poured into the brush.
The tip of the pen emits a confused white light.
In the center of the flat ground, there was an old man in white standing. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he said coldly: "From today on, you have worshiped under my Zhen Sect and become the outer disciples of Zhen Sect. I
The Formation Sect is the strongest Formation Sect, as long as you show enough talent, we will never be stingy with resources and will definitely train you to become the most outstanding Formation Inscription Master!"
"The period for becoming an outer disciple is three years. Within three years, you will all practice the basic technique of the Formation Sect, "Ninety-nine Formation Inscriptions". As long as whoever can successfully arrange a first-level Formation Inscription within three years,
You can become an inner disciple, and if you successfully arrange the third-level formation inscription, you can become a core disciple."
"Now, you start practicing immediately!"
The old man's voice was like thunder, which could be transmitted into the minds of every young man. They all lowered their heads and sketched in silence, ignoring anything in the outside world. Except for Ye Chen, he still didn't know what happened.
What, just stand there.
"Xuanyuan Xiu, why are you still standing there? Start practicing for me immediately!"
The old man's voice came suddenly, with a hint of greeting. Immediately, Ye Chen felt a figure flash in front of his eyes. The old man, a hundred meters away, appeared in front of him in an instant, condescendingly looking at an ant.
looked at him.
"Xuanyuan Xiu, when you joined the sect yesterday, you uttered wild words, saying that you must become the master of the formation sect and the supreme ninth-level formation inscription master. Now, you are ignoring my words. Do you think that "Nine Levels of Formation Inscription"
"Nineteen Formation Inscriptions" is too low-level and you don't want to practice it?"
After saying that, the old man spread his hands, and the real energy surged out from his body. He used his fingers as a pen to draw up and down in the void. After a moment, a formation inscription spreading cold air appeared in front of him, and the formation inscription trembled slightly.
, a strange python filled with cold air suddenly rushed out and rushed forward.
"flash!"
Ye Chen subconsciously performed "Dragon Traveling in the Nine Heavens", but just as he lifted his steps, he found that his whole body was so weak. Without the sound of the dragon's roar, without the power of the dragon, he became like an ordinary person and could only watch.
Watching the cold python pounce.
Boom!
His body was violently thrown away. As soon as he landed on the ground, Ye Chen spurted out blood. This feeling was extremely real and definitely not a dream.
"Starting today, I will check your progress every day. You have only two choices, either become an inner disciple within three years, or be beaten to death by me within three years."
The old man said a few words and strode off the ground.
Around them, a group of young people didn't even open their eyes to watch the scene. They were still lowering their heads and carving the formation inscriptions. They seemed to be numb and were not surprised.
From this day on, Ye Chen lived in the formation sect as 'Xuanyuan Xiu'.
And the old man also fulfilled his promise, checking Ye Chen's cultivation progress every day. If there was any slight delay, he would take action directly, causing him to fall to the ground and vomit blood, or to break his bones and menstruation, even if Ye Chen's determination was as firm as a rock.
, are somewhat unbearable.
Day after day, year after year, time passed by like a fleeting moment, and five years passed quickly.
The boring and heavy cultivation life gradually erased Ye Chen's self. The name Ye Chen seemed to have become an extremely distant thing, and he also erased his memory bit by bit in the past five years. In the end,
, completely disappeared.
He seemed to have completely become Xuanyuan Xiu, the most talented and peerless genius among the new disciples of the Formation Sect!
After five years of torture, he completely mastered the essence of the "Ninety-nine Formation Inscriptions" and could easily lay out first-level formation inscriptions. He was even more proficient than many inner disciples, and the old man also accepted him as his
A closed disciple who selflessly teaches all the formation inscription techniques.
In the seventh year, he finally deployed the third-level formation inscription and became the youngest core disciple in the history of the formation sect. Even the master of the formation sect loved him very much.
Next, time flies by.
In the tenth year, he became a fourth-level formation inscription master and a deacon of the formation sect. He was in charge of all affairs of the internal and external sects. Any disciple who saw him would nod and honor him.
In the thirteenth year, he became a fifth-level formation inscription master and was named the guest elder of the formation sect. He was unparalleled in the limelight.
In the fifteenth year, the Formation Sect was attacked. In the battle against other sects, Xuanyuan Xiu killed seven Hunyuan Realm masters with one person. Finally, facing the siege of hundreds of powerful enemies, he broke through with blood.
, stepped into the supreme holy realm, and at the same time deployed six levels of formation inscriptions to kill all the enemies.
In the twentieth year, the leader of the Formation Sect died of a serious injury. Xuanyuan Xiu became the leader of the Formation Sect and took charge of the Formation Sect. He began to expand crazily and annexed ten major sects. At its peak, the number of disciples of the Formation Sect could reach one million, and there was no one left.
Dare to invade the Formation Sect.
In the twenty-fifth year, Xuanyuan Xiu entered the secret realm of the Formation Sect, received the inheritance of the mantle of the Masters of the Formation Sect, and successfully entered the rank of seventh-level Formation Inscription Master. In this year, he was only forty-two years old, and he was already a powerful figure.
A peerless strong man whose cultivation has reached the realm of breaking through the sky!
In the same year, Xuanyuan Xiu obtained a second-rate Hongmeng Lingbao, Yuhua Palace, in a cave of strong men.
In the cave, Xuanyuan Xiu cut his palm and blended the blood into the Yuhua Palace. In an instant, bursts of brilliance bloomed from the Yuhua Palace. In that light, there was a voice full of temptation.
spread to his mind.
"Xuanyuan Xiu, you have exhausted all your talents. It will be difficult for you to make any progress in the future, and you will not be able to fulfill your ambition to become a ninth-level formation inscription master. As long as you are willing to integrate your soul into the Ascension Palace and transform into the Ascension Palace Artifact Spirit, I can transform you
Elevate yourself to the altar and become the only ninth-level formation inscription master in the ancient world."
Hearing these words, Xuanyuan Xiu's eyes became hollow, his body trembled slightly, and he stepped forward step by step to merge into the endless light.
Roar!
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
The space in front of him began to collapse. A dark beast with a huge body and a head like a rat suddenly rushed out. As it roared to the sky, a terrifying suction force burst out, swallowing up all the light in one gulp.