Chapter 301 Xu Liben's Regret
Once into the sea of clouds!
Lin Ye paused.
The cliff is only a hundred meters high, so warriors in the Jingzhe realm don’t have to worry about falling to death, they just need to use the force.
The reason why Lin Ye's body paused was that when he reached the edge of the cliff, a lotus platform appeared under his feet.
The black Dharma seal lotus platform!
Lin Ye looked at the lotus platform under his feet with a look of surprise in his eyes.
This altar usually only appears when his soul appears, but I didn't expect it to come out on its own this time.
A black lotus platform appeared under his feet, and clouds from all directions immediately surged towards the bottom of the lotus platform.
The Lotus Dharma Platform is like a water pump running at full capacity into a pool, and the clouds are the water in the pool.
"Don't be so quick to inhale, brother, let's go down first!"
Lin Ye shouted in his heart, and the black lotus platform seemed to have heard his voice and began to descend.
As the Lotus Platform descended, the clouds at the top did not move, but the clouds around the descending Lotus Platform were continuously absorbed.
"It seems like the clouds dropped a few feet just now?"
"Impossible. The mist in the sea of clouds never dissipates all year round and neither increases nor decreases." A disciple from the Zhenwu Palace objected.
"Then I must have seen it wrong."
Xu Liben glanced at the person who had just spoken, and then looked at Yun Hai with a very indifferent expression.
The clouds on this cliff never increase or decrease. The most gifted disciple in the history of Zhenwu Temple except for the founder entered the realm of Martial Saint directly by observing the Zhenwu Transmission Wall, but this did not cause any fluctuations in the clouds.
It was even more impossible for Lin Ye to cause the clouds and fog to change. This person had made a mistake.
The Lotus Platform descended very slowly, and it took three minutes to reach the bottom of the cliff.
When they reached the bottom of the cliff, the platform did not disappear and was still absorbing the surrounding clouds. Lin Ye looked at the stone wall of the cliff in front of him, where he could vaguely see some lines on the wall.
After thinking for a while, Lin Ye came down from the platform. However, as soon as he left the platform, the surrounding mist immediately surrounded him, and he felt a slight tingling sensation on the surface of his body.
At the same time, Lin Ye felt his blood and energy being rapidly drawn out by some force. Although it was not a lot, it was enough as he had just left the platform for one second.
Ten breaths!
When he reached the cliff, Lin Ye could feel that almost one percent of the blood in his body had been lost.
The blood energy of a Jingzhe realm expert is extremely terrifying, especially when he has reached the upper level of the Jingzhe realm. One percent of it is already comparable to ten normal adults.
If an ordinary person touches this mist, he will die and his blood will be sucked dry.
Lin Ye finally understood why Xu Liben agreed to come so easily, and he also understood why only a few people in Zhenwu Palace were able to gain something over the years.
In this situation where blood and energy are constantly being drained away, who can remain calm? If you are feeling uneasy, there is no way you can expect to gain anything.
Only those with particularly strong blood are better off, or those who have special means to prevent the clouds from approaching.
Lin Ye turned around and walked back to the platform, then mentally gestured to the platform to walk towards the cliff.
The platform slowly moved to the right, and Lin Ye breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the platform was still very cooperative. However, this also made him a little curious. What exactly were these clouds and mists, and why were they absorbed by the platform?
Lin Ye now has no idea what his own magic platform is.
At the beginning, this altar was the lotus altar that he used when he visualized the Standing Buddha. However, as the City God Seal was refined, the altar began to change. At least Lin Ye was certain that it was no longer a Buddhist object.
“Could this cloud and fog be related to the underworld?”
Lin Ye thought about it for a while. This possibility is not impossible. Isn’t it the legendary underworld that living people cannot enter?
However, let's first study the nine paintings on the stone wall.
The cliff wall, as the platform absorbed the surrounding clouds and mist, the first pattern on the stone wall was clearly revealed in front of Lin Ye.
It is called a pattern, but in fact it is just a few lines.
When seeing these lines, Lin Ye always felt that they looked familiar, as if he had seen such lines somewhere before.
Where is it?
One second, two seconds...
After staring at the pattern for about ten minutes, Lin Ye's eyes lit up. He finally remembered where he had seen such lines before.
When I was in high school, a classmate who studied art once drew lines like this.
Character lines.
With just a few simple strokes, the image of a character is outlined, but the prerequisite is to look at it from the right angle, otherwise it will not be able to be seen that it is a person.
"It's just that I'm extravagant. If it were someone else, they would have lost their minds long ago."
Lin Ye thought of Xu Liben's words. A top-grade Jingzhe could only last for a quarter of an hour, and a great perfection could only last for an hour. Those who were pressed for time could not recall for ten minutes like him.
After getting the answer, Lin Ye began to adjust the angle of his vision, and when he looked at the pattern from bottom to top, a person's figure jumped into his eyes.
boom!
Just when Lin Ye saw the man's figure clearly, his mind exploded like thunder, and a figure appeared in his mind.
But before he could see the man's appearance clearly, his mind was filled with the image of a fist.
The man pumped his fist.
A simple punch.
"What is martial arts?"
Along with the fist, there was also a question?
But before Lin Ye could answer, the fist in his mind disappeared and everything returned to normal. Lin Ye looked towards the cliff wall and the lines on the first pattern disappeared, replaced by a word.
One character “Wu”.
What is martial arts?
Looking at the word "Wu", Lin Ye recalled the path to becoming a warrior step by step, starting from the earliest Tiger Roaring Power, and then...
With this recollection, Lin Ye suddenly discovered that there were some problems in the martial arts he practiced. For example, as for the Tiger Roar Force, there was actually a better way to exert force.
Thinking of this, Lin Ye immediately used the Tiger Roaring Power on the platform. Each punch was accompanied by a thunderous tiger roar that shook the cliff.
After the Tiger Roar Force, Lin Ye began to practice the Thunder Sun Breaking Technique.
Even Lin Ye himself did not notice that he had fallen into a state of clarity. Just like a bystander, he could clearly see the entire process of practicing his martial arts techniques.
And precisely because I was like a bystander, some details that I had not noticed before were now clearly seen this time.
Especially Lei Yang Po.
If he were to practice this lightning-proof martial art again now, his survival rate would at least reach 90%, if not 100%.
He was even sure that even if other people came to practice, there would be an 80% success rate.
In terms of his understanding of martial arts, Lin Ye entered an extremely mysterious realm at this moment.
Lin Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, began to modify the method of operating Lei Yang Po, so he did not notice that the word "Wu" on the stone wall was slowly fading.
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On top of the cliff!
Xu Liben put down the teacup. A quarter of an hour had passed and it was time for Lin Ye to come up.
The upper level of Jingzhe Realm, this is Lin Ye’s martial arts realm.
As Xu Liben had reached the Great Perfection of the Jingzhe Realm, he could tell at a glance that Lin Ye was able to kill his two disciples. He had seen the bodies of his two disciples before returning to the mountain gate. In the end, he concluded that Lin Ye must have used a sneak attack.
"When Master Lin comes up later, this pot of tea will be ready. It's Green Ant Tea, and it seems to be brewed by Master Lin's Dahan Trading Company." Xu Liben said with a smile, pointing at the tea in front of him.
"Master, maybe Master Lin has already gotten tired of drinking it. I think we should prepare the wine we have in Qingzhou, which Master Lin has never drunk."
Yang Sheng took over the conversation. At first he was angry because Lin Ye actually wanted to observe the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall, but after his master agreed, he figured it out.
Going down doesn't mean that you will be able to gain anything. So many disciples of Zhenwu Palace in history have failed to gain anything, so he doesn't believe that Lin Ye can do it.
In the history of Zhenwu Palace, there were so many brilliant geniuses, some of whom even reached the great perfection of Jingzhe Realm at the age of thirty, but they still gained nothing, didn’t they?
There was another point that he had forgotten before. Every time someone came up from the cliff, they were in a very miserable state. Not only were they covered in blood, but many of them were dying and only had their last breath left.
He suddenly understood why the master was waiting here, and brought so many people with him. The master wanted everyone to laugh at Lin Ye and see how embarrassed he was.
Yang Sheng's guess was correct, Xu Liben did have such a purpose, but it was only incidental. The reason why Xu Liben asked so many warriors to drink tea here was also to inform the entire martial arts world through the words of these warriors.
Don't think about the Zhenwu Wall in the Zhenwu Hall. Even if you observe it, it doesn't mean you will gain anything. You might even lose half your life.
With this expectation, Yang Sheng kept his eyes fixed on the clouds on the cliff.
One breath, two breaths...
However, after a cup of tea, Yang Sheng seemed a little restless, as he had exceeded the time limit.
Could it be that Lin Ye overestimated his own capabilities and was unwilling to leave, and ended up dying down there?
Yang Sheng looked at his master. When he saw his master's expression, he knew that he had guessed wrong. Lin Ye should not have died down there.
Otherwise, my master’s face wouldn’t be so gloomy.
At this moment, all the other warriors turned their eyes to Xu Liben. They remembered what Xu Liben had said before, that Mr. Lin had exceeded the time limit.
Xu Liben no longer had his previous indifference. There was a secret about these clouds that his disciples did not know.
The mist will not kill people. When there is only a little blood left, the mist will bring people up.
Only the head of the sect knew this secret throughout the generations. The reason was simple: once it was leaked, the disciples’ lives would be in danger and each of them would jump down with the mentality of taking a gamble.
Although these clouds will not take away lives, strong people below the Jingzhe realm will have their blood and energy drained away until only a trace is left, which is equivalent to becoming a disabled person.
Although disciples in the Jingzhe realm are not useless, even if their blood and energy are restored, they can only stop at the original realm for the rest of their lives because their foundation has been damaged.
Lin Ye was not sent up by the clouds, which meant that Lin Ye had gained something at the bottom of the cliff.
Thinking of this, if there weren't so many warriors watching him, he would have wanted to slap himself twice.
