Chapter 300: Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall
Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall.
The most precious treasure of Zhenwu Palace, or the most precious treasure of the entire martial arts world.
The origin of the name of Zhenwu Hall is related to the wall for transmitting power.
The founder of the Zhenwu Temple was originally just a low-level warrior of the Jingzhe era. He came here by chance and discovered nine patterns on a cliff. He then went into seclusion for another twenty years. By the time he came out, he had already cultivated to the realm of Martial Saint.
"I took off the old shackles on my body, I saw the real martial arts and saw my true self, I got the real martial arts from the wall of power transmission, today I know that I am myself!"
The name of Zhenwu Hall comes from this.
These nine patterns carved on the cliff have become the most precious treasures of the Zhenwu Temple.
All warriors want to observe these nine patterns. After all, these are the patterns that can help one become a martial saint.
But these nine patterns are the treasures of Zhenwu Temple. Even the disciples of Zhenwu Temple are not allowed to observe them unless they have made great contributions or have great potential, let alone outsiders.
This is also the reason why Yang Sheng couldn't help but refute Lin Ye's request.
As the head of the sect, he had never seen the Zhenwu Kung Fu Transmission Wall.
"Mr. Lin, the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall is the most precious treasure of our Zhenwu Palace and will not be open to outsiders. Mr. Lin, please change the conditions."
The old man's face also darkened. He didn't expect Lin Ye to dare to make such a request.
"Senior, can you please change my terms?" Lin Ye suddenly laughed. "My Dahan Commercial Bank has business all over the world. I can earn a thousand taels of gold a day and a thousand taels of silver a minute. I have no shortage of money."
"I am handsome and graceful, and many women are attracted to me. However, I am a chaste man, and most women are not in my eyes. Senior, can you introduce a female confidante to me?"
The old man's mouth twitched. The Zhenwu Hall was full of male disciples, and the few female disciples were not outstanding in appearance. He could only shake his head.
"In addition to practicing martial arts, I am also a cultivator, practicing Taoism and teaching magic. May I ask if you have any magic that can help me cultivate my soul?"
The old man shook his head even faster this time. Zhenwu Palace is a martial arts sect, so how could it have Taoist scriptures, let alone the magical powers and techniques for cultivating the Yuanshen realm.
"In that case, I would like to ask you, Senior, can you come up with a compensation that will satisfy me?"
Lin Ye threw the question back, but the old man fell silent for a moment, because he found that there seemed to be really nothing he could offer as compensation.
Seeing the old man remain silent, Lin Ye waved his right hand, and the people from the business behind him opened the boxes on the carriage.
hiss!
The warriors watching all gasped when they saw the glittering gold and silver ingots in the box.
Although they are warriors, it is precisely because they are warriors that they have more things to spend money on. The medicinal materials used to sharpen their bodies and improve their blood energy alone are a huge expense.
If this much money were spent on people with talent in martial arts, I'm afraid we could produce more than a dozen Jingzhe realm warriors.
"Senior, these are the silver that I have mobilized from my company in Qingzhou. They are the apology I originally prepared for you. If you give me another day, I can easily add ten more carriages."
The old man was silent, and Yang Sheng looked at the gold and silver, his heart burning with rage, because he knew that it was impossible for Lin Ye to really send this gold and silver to apologize, Lin Ye did it on purpose.
"Mr. Lin is rich enough to rival a country. Our Zhenwu Palace cannot afford so much money. As for beautiful women, Mr. Lin will not lack them with his looks."
A hearty laugh came from behind, and everyone turned around to see an old man walking towards them.
Seeing the old man, the surrounding warriors made way for him and took the initiative to greet him.
"Master Xu is back."
"Master Xu."
…
Xu Liben responded to everyone's greetings as he walked. When he came to Lin Ye, he suddenly bent down and said seriously, "I'm sorry for scaring you, Master Lin. As the master of Zhenwu Hall, I apologize to you on behalf of Zhenwu Hall."
"Old fox."
Seeing Xu Liben's sincere expression, Lin Ye cursed in his heart and immediately moved away. Accepting this gift would mean that he accepted the apology from Zhenwu Temple.
There is no such thing as something so cheap.
When Xu Liben saw Lin Ye evade, a gleam of light flashed in his old eyes, and then he said: "Mr. Lin wants to observe the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall of my Zhenwu Hall, there is no problem with that."
Wow!
Xu Liben agreed, causing an uproar at the scene.
“Senior Brother!”
"master!"
The old man and Yang Sheng all looked at Xu Liben and wanted to persuade him, but Xu Liben waved his hand to stop them from speaking.
"This mistake was made by our Zhenwu Palace first. Since we are wrong, we should admit it. I wonder when Master Lin will come to observe the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall."
"Right now."
Lin Ye did not hesitate. Although he knew that the other party could not be so kind, since the other party really agreed, he would definitely not miss such a good opportunity.
"Okay, Mr. Lin, please!"
Xu Liben made a hand gesture and looked at the many martial artists who were watching the excitement. He said, "The Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall is the most precious treasure of our Zhenwu Hall. I don't show it to others easily. But since you are here, why don't you go up the mountain together to be a witness."
"We still believe what Master Xu said."
"As the top martial arts sect in Qingzhou, Zhenwu Temple has a great reputation."
The warriors present spoke up one after another, although they were also very curious about the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall.
"Everyone has come from afar, so I have to do my part as a good host. The mist over my mountain gate is also a unique sight, so I'd like to invite you to enjoy the mist and drink tea."
After Xu Liben said so, these warriors did not refuse. In fact, they also wanted to go up the mountain. Even if they could not see the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall, being able to take a look at it from a distance would be something they could brag about in the future.
"Master Xu, please arrange for someone to take over these gold and silver."
"Mr. Lin, please don't say that. If we accept this gold and silver, my Zhenwu Palace will be despised by all the warriors in the world."
Lin Ye and Xu Liben smiled at each other, and then cursed in their hearts at the same time: hypocrisy.
Under the leadership of Xu Liben, Lin Ye and many warriors entered the mountain gate of Zhenwu Temple. Xu Liben did not delay and went straight to the back mountain of Zhenwu Temple.
Behind the main hall, there is a flat land with a gate opened. At the end of the flat land is a cliff. Outside the cliff, there is cloud and mist that never dissipates all year round.
"The mountain where my Zhenwu Temple is located is not very high, and these clouds and mists will not dissipate even on sunny days. It was precisely because of this that the founder was curious about the cliffs covered by clouds and mist, and that is how he discovered the nine pictures on the cliff walls covered by clouds and mist."
Xu Liben introduced the situation to everyone. Some people present knew about it, while some heard about it for the first time. They looked at the clouds ahead with amazement on their faces.
At this moment, Lin Ye was also staring at the sea of clouds in front of him. This sea of clouds gave him a very strange feeling, but he couldn't put it into words specifically.
"Mr. Lin, anyone who wants to see the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall has to jump into the sea of clouds. The longer you stay in the sea of clouds, the more power transmission diagrams you can see. But even among my disciples, apart from my great uncle, I am the only one who has gone down there once. Do you know why?"
When Xu Liben said this, his junior fellow student Yang Sheng beside him had an unnatural expression.
"Master Xu, do you mean there is danger below this cliff?" Lin Ye asked in a deep voice.
"It's not the clouds that are dangerous." Xu Liben pointed at the clouds and mist, "These clouds will devour the blood and energy of people. Those below the Jingzhe realm will have their blood and energy devoured before they reach the bottom of the cliff. A Jingzhe low-grade cultivator can hold out for a cup of tea, a Jingzhe middle-grade cultivator can hold out for a quarter of an hour, and a Jingzhe great-perfect cultivator can hold out for an hour."
Lin Ye frowned as he listened to Xu Liben's introduction, while the warriors at the scene were all shocked. This was the first time they had heard of this.
"Not every observer can gain anything from the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall. I have been down there three times but have not gained anything. And every time I go down there, I will lose a lot of blood and energy. Therefore, even if you are a disciple of this temple, you will not go down there unless you have reached a bottleneck in your martial arts and cannot make any progress."
Lin Ye looked at Xu Liben and also saw the expressions of the two people beside him. From their expressions he could be sure that Xu Liben was not lying.
He also understood why Xu Liben agreed so readily.
To put it bluntly, you may not necessarily gain any enlightenment in martial arts after going down there, and you may even lose a lot of energy.
"Mr. Lin, I have already told you the pros and cons. It is up to you to decide whether to go down. If you do not want to go down, I will consider giving you other compensation."
Xu Liben's words were recognized by many warriors present. It was already very generous of the Zhenwu Temple to achieve this step, but both Lin Ye and Xu Liben knew that apart from the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall, Lin Ye was not interested in anything else from the Zhenwu Temple.
"Thank you, Master Xu, for telling me. But now that I'm here, I have to go down there."
For Lin Ye, he would not give up this opportunity. The Zhenwu Palace is guarded by a powerful Martial Saint. If he misses this opportunity, he will not be able to observe it again in the future unless he reaches the Martial Saint realm.
"Okay, then I and the others will drink tea here and wait for Master Lin."
Xu Liben spoke with a smile, and sat down at the stone table with many warriors. Soon, disciples from the Zhenwu Hall served them fragrant tea.
Lin Ye stood on the edge of the cliff, with surging clouds in front of him.
It rose and fell, blocking his view.
Xu Liben looked at Lin Ye with his old eyes, feeling very relaxed. This Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall had been visited by many disciples of the Zhenwu Palace throughout the ages, but no more than two people could gain anything from it. He did not think that Lin Ye could gain anything .
If Lin Ye's conditions are met, the collusion between Zhenwu Palace and the royal family can be quickly suppressed, but Lin Ye will also lose a lot of energy as a result.
In his opinion this was the best outcome.
After a few breaths, Lin Ye took a step forward, and under the gaze of everyone, he stepped into the sea of clouds on the cliff.
