Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 416: Observing the Martial Race, the World is at Peace

At this time, an open space in the Suiren tribe was filled with people and was surrounded by crowds. The tribesmen learned that Lord Lingzun was watching the young men's martial arts performance, and they were all excited. They called their friends to come. Even the human race under the Suiren tribe heard the news and came, wanting to see the true face of this lord.
"Make way, make way!"
"Ouch, don't push!"
"Who! Who used the Five Elements Moving Technique to send me out?"
"Good boy, you dare to use the ground walking technique to grab a position? Take a kick from me, and go back to the ground!"
Some old men were fuming and glaring, blaming the younger generation for not knowing how to respect the elderly.
Some people also reacted and pulled their companions up to the sky.
"How stupid! Why are you squeezing in with them? We can just ride on the clouds and watch from the sky!"
"Yuan Qi, why are you here, old man? Quickly take out your magic treasure, and let's pick a good position!"
"Old He, you only know how to think about my treasure every day! Why don't you see those ferocious birds you raised? Why don't you release one or two of them? We won't compete for position with these youngsters!"
"If you keep procrastinating, I will do you the favor!"
An elder of the tribe arrived late, so he simply punched the void and then strode in.
"Oh, Elder Qing is here too? I admire you the most!" The tall and burly man turned his eyes slyly, and when he saw the elder opening the void, he shamelessly squeezed past.
"Xuan Qi!"
Qing Lao laughed and scolded, "Is your kid also in there causing trouble for other kids?"
Xuan Qi was not happy after hearing this. He whispered, "Your family is not an easy person to deal with either!"
Old Qing smiled and shook his head, then looked towards the martial arts arena.
"Hey ha!"
A group of young men with muscular bodies, naked upper bodies, sweating profusely, are competing with each other. Their blood is surging, and the acupoints on their bodies are glowing faintly. Some of them have even completed the training of the five internal organs and opened up the secrets of the human body.
There was a young man who opened the secret treasure of the Crimson Palace of his heart. His heart fire was vigorous, his qi and blood were the strongest, and there were all kinds of pavilions in his divine realm. It was so magical that the elders on the high platform nodded in approval.
The young man who was fighting against him did not practice martial arts, but followed the path of immortality. He knew that the opponent's physical body was too strong to be matched, so he used magic to keep him at a distance, not giving him a chance to get close. At the same time, he held a copper hammer in his hand, constantly changing his body shape, staring at the back of the opponent's head, looking for an opportunity to give him a hard blow.
"Xuan Xiao, can't you stop thinking about getting beaten up?"
The young man who practiced martial arts was named Qingxiang. He had already cultivated the spirit of martial arts and had a very sharp spiritual perception. He felt Xuan Xiao's gaze locked on the back of his head and became very annoyed.
He had obviously suffered at the hands of the other party.
Xuan Xiao knew that his intentions were exposed, but he did not panic and continued to look for opportunities.
Hitting the back of the head with a copper hammer is his famous skill. Many peers in the tribe know about it, and most of them have suffered losses from him.
But so what?
Even if you know it, you have to be able to avoid it and endure it.
Otherwise, I will still beat you!
"suddenly!"
Seeing that Qingxiang's body was slowed down by the magic, Xuan Xiao seized the opportunity and hit Qingxiang's back of the head with a hammer!
"I'm waiting for you!"
The green elephant grinned, and the second floor of the Crimson Palace opened wide. It was surrounded by flowing clouds and golden fire. A divine figure was floating in the sky above the second floor, and it seemed that just a thought could bring down the severe punishment of ancient times.
Before the bronze hammer fell, it was shaken away by the phantom of the god, and flew out, almost hitting the tribesmen who were watching.
"Blue Sky Flame Elephant Totem?"
Xuan Xiao cursed inwardly, knowing how terrifying it was. He did not dare to delay and stepped into the fighting path, getting away in an instant.
"Want to leave?"
Qing Xiang grinned grimly. He had kept his trump card hidden for so long just to avenge the blow he suffered that year. How could he let the other party dodge easily?
He shook his arms, the clouds spread out, and golden flames filled the sky and the earth, which was extremely terrifying.
Xuan Xiao looked panicked and quickly shouted, "Qing Xiang, we can talk!"
"What else can I say to you?"
"If we fight to the death, both sides will suffer losses, which will only benefit others. It would be better to save some strength..."
"Bah! I came here to perform martial arts just to wait for you. Beating you down is better than anything else!"
"Really? I heard that the top three in this martial arts performance will receive the blessing of Lord Ling Zun himself. Don't you respect Lord Ling Zun the most?!"
"Even if I beat you down, I can still make it into the top three!"
The green elephant refused to budge, and the flowing clouds and golden fire filled the air, forcing Xuan Xiao into a dead end.
This scene made the man in the void feel nervous.
Elder Qing glanced at him and said with a smile, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. He seems like a child with sense of propriety."
Xuan Qi looked at him and said with a wry smile: "I'm not worried about Xuan Xiao, I'm worried about Qing Xiang!"
"Oh? Could it be that Xiao has some other trump card...Fuck!"
Old Qing was originally planning to make a few jokes, but when he saw the changes in the martial arts arena, he just started swearing.
However, Xuan Xiao saw that there was no way to retreat, so he made up his mind and took out a small bronze tripod from his arms.
When this tripod appears, spiritual energy and vitality are like a tide. The floating tide covers the sky and blocks out the sun, making it impossible for the sun to see down.
"Sacrificial tripod!"
"How can this kid use the sacrificial tripod?"
"How old is he?!"
There were constant exclamations and gasps from the platform.
Even Mingyu was surprised.
Because he discovered that this small bronze tripod actually had some connection with him.
Seeing this, Suiren explained: "This is an acquired spiritual treasure forged by our clan. It has been enshrined in the priest temple. Whoever controls this tripod will be the next priest of life."
Mingyu listened and nodded slightly.
"good!"
A smile appeared on the Sanzu's face.
Qingxiang was also extremely stunned when he saw the sacrificial tripod.
"Huh, I told you to stop and make peace, but you didn't listen and forced me to do it!"
Xuan Xiao was panting heavily. With his current level of cultivation, he couldn't completely master the sacrificial cauldron, and using it recklessly would consume a lot of energy.
"If I can't suppress you once again, it would be a shame for my sacrifice!"
He sighed in his heart, thinking that he would have to lie down for a long time this time.
The green elephant had a calm expression, and the tall shadow of the god roamed among the flowing clouds and golden fire, resisting the tide of spiritual energy.
Lotus flowers bloomed in the void, constantly drawing vitality from the green elephant. The vast spiritual energy suppressed the golden flames, forcing it to roll back.
"Then give it a try!"
He still did not intend to admit defeat. His martial arts spirit was shaken, the fire in the Crimson Palace grew stronger, and between the flowing clouds and golden fire, the shadow of the god was extremely powerful.
Xuan Xiao hung a big tripod on his head and fought with it.
The tides are surging and the golden fire is rising.
The sacrificial tripod was struck out frequently, carrying with it a vast spiritual energy. Even the totem gods seemed too small in front of it.
Qing Xiang took a few steps back and invited the totem god into the divine realm of the Crimson Palace. Flowing clouds and golden fire spread among the numerous buildings. He soared into the air and fell straight to the ground like an arrow.
Surrounded by golden flames, it looks like a comet's tail.
"boom--"
Flowing clouds of golden fire exploded, the spiritual energy tides surged, and a lotus blossomed in the void!
Everyone held their breath and looked towards the center of the explosion.
A figure staggered and struggled to stand up.
"Ahem... I almost got caught!"
He put the slightly hot bronze tripod into his arms and made a victory gesture towards the void!
"Hahaha, good boy, you didn't embarrass me!"
Xuan Qi laughed loudly, but Qing Lao on the side looked a little unhappy.
"Xuan Xiao wins in the Jiamu position!"
As the sound fell, the whole audience cheered.
The elders who were waiting outside quickly sent them down to rest and provide them with treatment.
"Yun Du wins in the Fire position!"
"Geng Jin is in the position, Zhao Wu will win!"
“…”
The first round of eliminations gradually came to an end, and a new round of competition began seven days later.
Mingyu watched the martial arts performance in the Suiren tribe for forty-nine days, and the performance finally came to an end.
He awarded prizes to the three winning teenagers and bestowed upon them a period of good fortune.
Ranked first is a young man who practices martial arts, named Ge Tian. He has unlocked all five secrets of martial arts, and his spirit and energy far surpass his peers, with his strength approaching that of a Daluo Golden Immortal.
"This is the martial arts manual that I have revised and improved. I am giving it to you today. I hope you can open up a new path for the martial arts of the human race!"
Mingyu handed a golden scroll to Ge Tian, who accepted it respectfully.
Fuxi once came to the Suiren tribe, studied human martial arts, and gave his own suggestions. His idea was to continue to tap the potential of the human body and open up a small world in the 360 acupoints of the human body. However, this method is too dangerous and no one has succeeded so far, so that the human race's martial arts have been stuck at the threshold of entry.
Ge Tian had received guidance from Fuxi in the past and had been making attempts, but unfortunately he was unable to complete this idea and break through the bottleneck .
Mingyu did not intend to make changes deliberately, but only improved the existing martial arts scriptures of the human race. Humans need to explore the way forward in martial arts on their own.
If it really doesn't work, why not let the reincarnated Fuxi perfect it?
"Hehe, Lord Lingzun, um... can the reward be changed?" Xuan Xiao ranked second. Not long after the battle with Qingxiang, he broke through the realm. He was the Taiyi Golden Immortal holding the sacrificial tripod and killing everyone in sight. Unfortunately, he met the pervert Ge Tian.
"What do you want to change?"
Mingyu looked at him and spoke gently.
He was quite optimistic about this young man. He believed that he had good talent and a decent character. It would not be a disgrace for him to be a priest in his temple.
"That's right, I hope you can help me refine this tripod!"
Xuan Xiao smiled innocently and took out the ancient sacrificial tripod.
Mingyu raised her long eyebrows slightly and looked at him intently. The boy's eyes were vague and dodging.
"You are thoughtful!"
Mingyu said with a half-smile.
Xuan Xiao's face turned slightly red.
"Then come on!"
Mingyu still agreed. After all, she was his future spouse, so this little thought was not a bad thing.
Xuan Xiao was overjoyed. He held the small tripod in both hands and handed it to Mingyu solemnly.
"Thank you, Master Lingzun!"
"Um!"
Mingyu nodded, he put the small tripod into his sleeve, and then said: "It will take some time, I just need to go back to the mountain for retreat, I will send this tripod to you when it is refined."
"No, no, how could I trouble you to send me there? Just send a message and I'll be there right away!"
Xuan Xiao answered.
Mingyu did not comment, then said hello to the Third Ancestor and left the Suiren tribe.
"We respectfully send off Master Lingzun!"
On the small island in Fengqi Valley, the tree of life is lush and leafy, its vigorous and upright figure holds its head high towards the sky, the shadows of branches and leaves overlap, and the whole body is surrounded by a lingering spiritual energy, like a dream; the crystal green leaves are glowing with a faint white halo, and the halos of thousands of branches and leaves combine to form a holy divine glory.
The Taoist in white returned to Fengqi and stood by the lake. He had an ethereal and otherworldly aura. He made a hand gesture and a white lotus blossomed in the air. Waves of clear air cleansed the mountains and forests, and a peaceful halo washed the four directions, making the spirits in Fengqi Mountain cheer for joy.
"Mingyu is back!"
"Mingyu is back!"
"Mingyu is back!"
The monsters in Fengqi Mountain have always been bold. When they saw the third in command returning to the mountain, they shouted loudly, and the sound shook the whole wild field. Even the fish in the lake jumped out of the water, and their golden scales were very dazzling under the sunlight.
Mingyu laughed and scolded: "You are just joining in the fun. It's been so many years, and we haven't seen anyone transform into a dragon!"
"puff!"
A water arrow was spit out, and the chubby goldfish swam in the air, letting out a childish voice.
"We are fish, why should we transform into dragons?"
"Yes, yes, we were born fish, why should we transform into dragons?"
"Two dragons are enough in the mountain. We can't handle more!"
"Yes, yes. Little Dragon Girl always threatened me before, saying that she would roast me and eat me. If other fish turn into dragons, will they eat me too?"
The fishes had long since become spirits. Although their intelligence was not yet mature, they were able to communicate with each other. They also told Mingyu about the changes in Fengqi Mountain.
"In the mountains to the east, the Polygonum multiflorum has grown into a human form. It came to the sacred tree to worship it a few days ago."
"I remember that a long time ago, a bamboo in the mountains took shape. He guarded the island in the middle of the lake for ten thousand years, then went out to explore the world and never came back!"
"Yes, yes. There are other spirits. The empress and the great god haven't come back for a long time. You haven't come back either. Many of your friends have gone out to explore the world after transforming. Some have come back , some haven't. Most of them have come back."
"Oh, by the way, Sister Phoenix has been back. I saw her sitting alone in the bamboo house a few times."
"No, no, there's also Master Mu!"
“…”
Mingyu listened quietly. All the monsters in Fengqi gathered towards the lake, big and small, Ganoderma lucidum, magical herbs, birds and beasts, many, many of them.
There are also some transformed phoenix-dwelling monsters. Except for a few that are entangled in blood evil, most of them are light in body, with pure breath and full of blessings.
They bowed to Mingyu from a distance and called him "Lord".
Those who were stained with blood bowed their heads and knelt by the lake, begging Mingyu to punish them.
"As long as you are alive and allowed to return here, your sins will not count."
Mingyu shook her head and waved her sleeves to lift them up.
"Practice well and accumulate more merits. Don't rely on the reputation of the Fengqi lineage and go astray."
A long time ago, the Queen Mother lifted the restrictions on Fengqi Mountain, and any spirits who had achieved success in cultivation could go down the mountain to gain experience.
You can come back or set up your own business in the future.
But one thing is certain, if they dare to bring disgrace upon the family, then their fate with Fengqi will be over.
Once you leave the mountain gate, life and death have nothing to do with Fengqi.
Those monsters felt relieved. They kowtowed to Mingyu and the main hall on the peak, then transformed back into their original forms and galloped happily through the mountains.
When his companions saw this, they were also happy for him.
"Let's go!"
Mingyu sent the noisy little guys away and returned to the bamboo house.
This small building is still as clean and tidy as before, and on the bookshelf are still the jade slips that Mingyu once used, which contain the many Taoist magic powers that he comprehended, modified and created.
He picked up a volume at random, leaned against the window and began to read it.
There was spiritual energy surging on the island in the middle of the lake, and soon it began to drizzle.
Like silk threads, they gently knock on the window lattice and fall on the green leaves, making crisp sounds, like pearls falling into a plate, like a song or a complaint.
The rich innate spiritual energy seemed to make the Tree of Life very happy. Among the misty water vapor, a hazy and graceful figure appeared. It danced in the rain, as graceful as a fairy, absolutely beautiful!
Mingyu cast her gaze over there, smiled indifferently, and resumed reading the scroll.
He secluded himself in Fengqi for 18,000 years, and there was no trouble in the ancient times and the world was at peace.
The earthly immortals and ghost immortals are steadily advancing their great cause.
The authority of the underground is gradually expanding.
The immortals and gods are either in seclusion, or cultivating themselves, or making moves.
Faced with the expansion of underground power, most of them chose to give in.
The holding of the Earthly Immortal Fruit Conference was ultimately very effective.
The saints who received the "gift" and signed the contract in the past are preparing to open up the world of Tao.
Those who did not sign the contract were worried for a while.
But nearly 20,000 years passed without any incident, so they all put their minds at ease and completely forgot about the contract.
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