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Chapter 252 I am the Martial Ancestor, how can I feel the divine glory (please subscribe)

 A few days later.

Lin Yuan is still practicing.

He was dragged out of the room by his mother, Shen Zhen.

 “Chang’er, I’ll take you to a good place.”

Mother Shen Zhen said in a mysterious tone.

"Good place?"

Lin Yuan felt quite helpless.

soon.

 The two of them came outside.

Especially the Martial Ancestor Shenhui, which not only has a guiding role, but also can determine which aspect of martial arts the person who feels it is good at.

 After they have finished feeling, it is their turn to come back.

Lin Yuan's heart moved slightly.

 Lin Jianping, Lin Yuan and others walked out.

There are hundreds of thousands of cities in King Xuan's domain, and Xiaoyao City can be ranked among the top 100.

Lin Jianping warned.

 The purpose is to ensure the inheritance of the martial arts training system.

“Master of the Martial Temple, my son wants to go in and feel the glory of the Martial Ancestor.” Lin Jianping took out a token.

Even looking at the Xuanwang Domain, Martial Temple is also one of the most powerful forces under the Taoist Immortal Sect. Several seventh-level martial arts are no less powerful than ordinary Hedao-level true immortals.

The guard who spoke first was silent for a while and then told the truth.

Although the martial arts training system is far less influential than the immortal cultivation system.

 A spiritual ship flew close.

"You have to be strong to use the back door." Another guard sighed.

“Wouldn’t you rather feel the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor and receive indirect guidance from a martial arts master who is comparable to a true immortal?”

　That majestic Xiaoyao Mountain.

Those seventh-level martial artists who established the Martial Temple have been fighting for the Daodexian Sect all year round. The strongest person in the Martial Temple only has the sixth-level martial arts, but it is enough to overlook the entire Xiaoyao City.

 The look on his face was full of solemnity.



 The center of Xiaoyao City.

But in Xiaoyao City, the Wu Temple is the only heaven, controlling everything and giving orders to everything.

 At the entrance of Xiaoyao Mountain, several guards glanced at the tokens and released the formation.

 “Martial Temple?”

This is the location of the Martial Temple, the core of the entire Xiaoyao City.

“The place we are going to this time is the Martial Arts Temple.”

 “Another one who takes the back door.”

 “Of course I am willing.”

 It is bronze in color, with the word "武" written on it.

 The guidance of a strong person is so important.

The watcher waited until Lin Jianping and the others disappeared, then sneered.

Father Lin Jianping has been waiting for a long time.

Since the establishment of Xiaoyao City, many people have come to experience the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor every once in a while.

The senior management of the Wumiao Temple did not interfere in this matter. Firstly, it can add an income to the Wumiao Temple, and secondly, it has no impact on itself.

 It is because of the existence of Wu Temple.

at this time.

He had long speculated that the Martial Arts Temple should be established by the disciples he had accepted, such as Li Qing and others.

After turning on the Martial Ancestor Divine Glory, the Divine Glory will be enveloped for a fixed time, and priority will be given to those disciples with astonishing martial arts aptitudes to experience it.

The guard shook his head and said.

"go in."

“Chang’er, when you get there, you must not mess around.”

Upon seeing this, Lin Jianping thanked him a few times again, and then walked in with Lin Yuan and Shen Zhen.

 But most of them come here to enjoy Shenhui.

 Xiaoyao Mountain.

At a glance, Lin Yuan saw that this was an extremely huge mountain, with traces of aura permeating every inch of the air. It was obvious that outsiders who dared to break in were immediately suppressed by forces from all directions.

“It’s interesting to use martial arts methods and combine them with immortal formations.”

Lin Yuan could understand the essence of Xiaoyao Mountain with just one glance.

"Chang'er, don't look around." Lin Jianping glanced at Lin Yuan and reminded him quickly.

In Xiaoyao Mountain, big shots from the martial arts temple would pass by from time to time. If Lin Yuan's gaze offends any big shot, wouldn't it be an unreasonable disaster?

A few people followed the road and soon came to a teleportation formation.

 Xiaoyao Mountain is so vast that it would take at least half a day to reach the Martial Temple on the top of the mountain, so there is usually a teleportation array at the foot of the mountain.

 Hum.

 At the instruction of the martial arts disciples.

Lin Yuan and the others walked into the teleportation array and reached the top of the mountain in an instant.

  “There are quite a few people.”

Shen Zhen looked around curiously.

 I found that many people were gathering in twos and threes, talking with their heads down.

Not far away, a huge wall stands, where the Martial Ancestor’s divine glory is activated.

However, it is currently closed and no one is allowed to enter.

“Of course we are not the only ones who come to experience the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor. Xiaoyao City is as big as Xiaoyao City, and many powerful families will send their children here when the divine radiance of the Martial Ancestor is activated.”

Lin Jianping said in a low voice.

The Lin family is only slightly famous in Xiaoyao City. Compared with those real local snakes, it is far inferior.

Let Lin Yuan experience the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor once, which requires spending most of the Lin family's wealth, but for those local snakes, every time it is opened, a group of clan members will be sent over to experience it.

Lin Yuan was listening from the side.

 Most of the minds are gathered behind that wall.

 “Martial Ancestor Shenhui?”

Lin Yuan had some vague guesses in his heart. Before he left the world of Middle-earth and China, he had left seven statues with a summary of his martial arts engraved on them.

 Just when Lin Yuan was thinking.

 The door in the center of the huge wall in the distance slowly opened.

 An old man wearing black robes came out.

“The divine brilliance of the Martial Ancestor is about to envelop you, go in and feel it when you read the name.”

The old man in black robes spoke concisely and spoke directly.

 “Ouyang Song.“

 The old man in black robes spoke next.

"it's me."

 A young man stood up and strode into the door.

 “Feel it well.” The old man in black robe reminded with admiration on his face.

 “Ouyang Song?”

“Is that the genius who has ranked first in martial arts qualifications in Xiaoyao City in the past fifty years?”

“It is said that Ouyang Song has realized the power of thunder, which is famous for its killing power.” The rest of the people discussed in low voices.

Most of them brought their own children through the back door, and their martial arts qualifications were far from comparable to Ouyang Song's.

 The top of Xiaoyao Mountain.

 Another place.

Several figures were sitting cross-legged, staring at the position shrouded in the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor.

“I hope that this activation of the Martial Ancestor’s Divine Glory will add a few talents to our Martial Temple.”

The figure headed by the leader sighed and spoke slowly.

“The Divine Glory of the Martial Ancestor has the understanding of martial arts from the three ancestors, and it also has the interpretation of the Martial Ancestor. Any practitioner who practices martial arts and feels the Divine Glory of the Martial Ancestor will definitely gain nothing.”

 The second figure spoke.

 “That Martial Ancestor.”

 The other people looked slightly downcast when they heard these words.

As for the name of Martial Ancestor, they still learned about it from three ancestors of the seventh level of martial arts.

The current martial arts training system is able to reach its current scale because of the negotiation between the Martial Ancestor and a certain True Immortal boss of the Daodexian Sect.

 Just—

 From beginning to end, all the martial arts practitioners in the Martial Temple have never seen the Martial Ancestor. In the square below.

Many people who came through the back door to feel the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor began to communicate with each other while waiting.

“This Martial Ancestor’s Divine Glory was left by the three martial arts masters from the Martial Temple who were comparable to true immortals, but in fact, the Martial Ancestor’s divine radiance originated from the Martial Ancestor.”

“That’s right, otherwise why would it be called Wuzu Shenhui?”

"Martial Ancestor? I have heard of this name, but I have never heard of the specific deeds. I thought it was made up. Is it possible that this person really existed?"

"Hahahaha, I know a little bit about this. The three powerful men who are as powerful as true immortals in the Martial Temple today were ascended from the lower world."

“And that Martial Ancestor is the master of these three seventh-level martial arts masters in the lower realm.”

"Masters of three true immortals? So what is the realm of Martial Ancestor now?"

“I don’t know. The three seventh-level warriors from the Martial Temple tried to search for the Martial Ancestor after they ascended, but in the end they gave up.”

“Perhaps the Martial Ancestor did not ascend at all, or maybe he ascended but was trapped in a certain position. The spiritual world is boundless and full of dangerous places. This is normal.”

 There was a lot of discussion.

Lin Jianping remained silent.

“Martial Ancestor is an amazing existence.” After a long time, Lin Jianping said.

“You don’t know Wu Zu, how do you know he is great?” Shen Zhen rolled her eyes at Lin Jianping.

“You don’t understand this.” Lin Jianping shook his head.

 “Martial Ancestor?” Lin Yuan listened from the side.

“Three seventh-level martial artists? Is it Li Qing? Are there other disciples?”

Lin Yuan thought in his mind that the White Jade Pavilion he established accepted hundreds of disciples and taught martial arts personally.

However, there are not many people who are expected to reach the seventh level, just a few.

 Another place on the top of the mountain.

Several senior officials of the Martial Temple are watching the Martial Ancestor Shenhui.

The martial arts genius Ouyang Song sat cross-legged and felt the divine radiance emanating from the seven statues in front of him at close range, his expression changing.

 A moment later.

 Among the seven statues, the first one on the left emits 30% of its radiance.

Martial arts genius Ouyang Song suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for air.

"Yes, this statue symbolizes the way of killing. It is 30% glorious, which is very good. There has not been such a talent in Xiaoyao City for a hundred years."

The figure headed by the leader nodded and commented.

These seven statues contain different directions of martial arts and can help the person who feels them choose a good path for the future.

As for the radiance emitted, it is a test of the compatibility between the user and the martial arts. Thirty percent of the radiance is considered rare.

 “Ouyang Song, can be admitted as an inner disciple and focus on training.”

 Another figure spoke.

 “Inner disciple? Yes.”

“Actually, if you reach 40% brilliance, you can definitely be included as a core disciple.”

"Pity."

“The inner disciples are pretty good, and they are expected to reach the fourth level of martial arts in the future.”

Several figures discussed for a while and finally made a decision.

 Next.

 One martial arts genius feels the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor.

 In the end, three became the inner disciples of the Wu Temple, one became the core disciple of the Wu Temple, and the remaining six became ordinary disciples of the Wu Temple.

So far.

The Martial Ancestor Shenhui has basically come to an end.

As for the remaining ones waiting in line to feel the brilliance of the Martial Ancestor? Basically, they all come through the back door, and their qualifications are far from being qualified to join the Martial Arts Temple.

It’s just that the Martial Ancestor’s Divine Glory is extremely special. Even if you don’t have martial arts qualifications, just a little experience of it will have a considerable improvement effect on yourself.

There is no threshold for feeling the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor. Even practitioners of the Immortal Way can feel it.

 “It’s my turn. It’s my turn.”

“Hurry up ahead, the Martial Ancestor’s divine glory is about to go out.”

Everyone who came through the back door to feel the Martial Ancestor’s divine glory immediately began to rush.

Those martial arts geniuses feel the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor, but they dare not say a word, because if they interrupt, they will be expelled from the Martial Arts Temple.

 But now, those who enter and gain enlightenment are through the back door. Under the circumstance that the duration of the Martial Ancestor’s divine radiance is fixed, naturally the faster the front, the better.

 The other side of the mountain top.

 Several senior officials of the martial arts temple watched patiently for a while.

 Suddenly lost interest.

Those who use the back door to feel the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor are basically not more than 10% compatible with martial arts.

“The ancestors said that all living beings in the world are qualified to practice martial arts.” A figure murmured to himself.

 This is also the reason why they let these people go through the back door to experience the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor.

 Just because you are not a martial arts genius does not mean you cannot get guidance from Wu Zu Dao.

 The square below.

Soon it was Lin Yuan's turn to enter and experience the divine glory of the Martial Ancestor.

“Son, don’t be stressed, just feel it.” Shen Zhen encouraged Lin Yuan.

 “Just feel it?”

Lin Jianping's mouth twitched. This was an opportunity he had exchanged for most of his wealth.

Just to avoid making Lin Yuan nervous, Lin Jianping still said: "What you said is right, don't put any pressure on me."

"Oh, I see."

Lin Yuan nodded and walked into the door.

Hum buzz.

 The seven statues of gods exude a faint divine glow.

The old man in black robes stood nearby.

“Sit here, close your eyes and feel it.” The old man in black robe said calmly, his tone did not fluctuate at all, and it was obvious that he did not know how many times he had said it.

 “Sit there?”

Lin Yuan glanced at the seven statues and frowned slightly.

 Because he doesn’t know how to feel at all.

Other people who come here will only feel that the divine brilliance is full of countless mysteries.

 But for Lin Yuan, those Martial Ancestor Divine Glory were something he got tired of playing with hundreds of years ago.

 Just like when primary school students do junior high school questions, they need to rack their brains and concentrate on thinking.

 But when doctoral students take junior high school questions and can see the answer at a glance, what is the point of thinking?

 “How do you feel?”

Lin Yuan thought for a while and asked one more question.

“Just close your eyes, and the Martial Ancestor’s divine brilliance will naturally respond to you.”

 The old man in black robe explained patiently.

"Fine."

Lin Yuan followed the rules and sat in front of the statue.

 Hum.

The ubiquitous Martial Ancestor's divine glory quickly enveloped Lin Yuan and gradually began to respond.

However.

next moment.

 Seven statues of gods stood still at the same time.

Even the Martial Ancestor’s divine brilliance, which was originally everywhere, suddenly solidified.

"this?"

The old man in black robes, who originally thought that Lin Yuan would finish quickly so that the next person could come over, suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Rumble.

With the initial stagnation, the seven statues emitted light together, and 120% of the light filled each statue.

Wisps of the Martial Ancestor’s divine brilliance continued to swirl around Lin Yuan’s body, gathering at his feet as if under an order.

“You, what kind of Martial Ancestor’s divine glory do you feel?”

The old man in black robes was trembling. He looked at Lin Yuan who was like a **** and asked subconsciously.

 “What kind of divine brilliance?”

Lin Yuan glanced at the old man in black robe.

  Did not speak.

 I am the Martial Ancestor.

 Feel the brilliance.

 (End of this chapter)