The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 202 Extraordinary Gains from Seeking Death
“…Who else remembers that Suiren lit up the way forward for the human race?”

"How can we forget that Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and was buried in a foreign land?"

"Does anyone know that Nuwa shed tears of blood to mend the sky, and used her blood and flesh to allow our human race to continue to prosper..."

"All living beings are like ants, the road is ahead, the songs of joy are always sung, not a word is mentioned about Yan and Huang... I feel inexplicably sad..."

Wang Yi spontaneously sang along, his voice filled with endless sorrow and desolation, as if he saw the tragedy of the human race and the desolation of the ancestral gods.

Xiang Yutian and the others gradually became solemn, as if they were moved by the sad ballad and unconsciously fell into the mood of the ballad.

"This ballad... tells the story of the vicissitudes and sufferings of the human race." Song Que's sword spirit trembled in his body, and he said with a sad face: "It's like... an oil lamp in despair... guiding the way forward for the confused human race..."

For some reason, when he heard the song, he felt so sad that his heart was filled with grief, and the sword intent condensed by the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Sword began to vibrate involuntarily.

Zi Yang Zhenren sighed and said, "This ballad is a commemoration of the achievements of our ancestors, as well as the grief and sorrow of the later generations who have forgotten their ancestors' contributions. It is meant to tell the later generations not to forget their roots!"

Xiang Yutian sneered and said, "Don't forget your roots? How many people in the world can do that? Most people in the world are just pitiful creatures driven by their desires."

The Li family is one of the four largest families. For the sake of their own wealth and glory, didn’t they choose to collude with foreign races?

There are countless aristocratic families like the Li family, especially businessmen. What can't they not sell for profit?

Ning Daoqi frowned, raised his hand, and said solemnly: "The Evil Emperor's words are a bit extreme. The desires of the mortal world do blind people. But there are many people in the world who can see their true nature, and there are also many people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for justice. Although they are a minority, they have built the backbone of our Han people!"

Zi Yang Zhenren nodded in agreement: "Brother Ning Dao is right. The Xia people have gone through many hardships to reach the situation they are in today. If there were no sages and heroes who were willing to sacrifice their lives for justice, how could the Great Sui Dynasty be so prosperous today?"

Xiang Yutian glanced at the two of them and said calmly, "I don't mean to deny the achievements of the predecessors. I just think that the petty and despicable people in the world are not qualified to talk about these things."

Wang Yi raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed softly to dispel the depression in his heart. He waved his hand to interrupt the argument, looked at the bird-shaped seal characters on the pillar, and said calmly: "This ballad is called the Ballad of the Ancestor God. It is what I got from understanding the essence of these ten bird-shaped seal characters. I am afraid that the upper world is not very peaceful..."

The Realm of Immortality - There is no emperor in the world, and all realms are integrated.

Pangu, Nuwa, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and many other ancestors of the human race planned for countless years and made arrangements for eternity just to create an ideal world for human beings.

Such a world is not only unstable, but also those who are not strong enough will hardly survive to the end.

"What? A song from the upper realm!"

Xiang Yutian and the others were shocked and looked up at the ten bird-shaped seal characters on the pillars.

But no matter how they sensed it, they could not detect the existence of Taoism on it, as if it was just the most ordinary stone sculpture.

Xiang Yutian's mind raced, his expression gradually darkened, he tilted his head to look at Wang Yi, and said in a deep voice: "The powerful enemy from outer space you mentioned, is it the one that has just descended upon this world because of the changes in the upper realm?"

He always felt that he had been cheated. If it was true as he said, how terrifying would the strength of the enemy from outer space be?
Ning Daoqi and Master Ziyang looked at each other, and understanding flashed in their eyes. They remembered what Yuan Tiangang said.

He said: There will be a great catastrophe in the world in the future, and only the imperial court has the ability to survive it, and the opportunity for Taoism to prosper also lies in the imperial court.

Song Que felt heavy in his heart, and said solemnly: "If the human race in the upper realm encounters a great disaster, the world in the lower realm will naturally not be spared..."

The sadness in the song made his heart heavy.

No wonder Master Taiyi and Emperor Sui were so crazy as to use the blood of foreign races to sacrifice an invincible army.

In order to protect your own world, you really can't be too cautious.

Wang Yi raised his hand and pushed open the stone door of the War God Temple. "Whether it is a powerful enemy from the upper realm, I am not sure. Now is not the time to discuss these things. The most urgent thing is the War God Atlas."

After saying this, he walked into the Temple of War God, followed closely by Song Que and others.

As soon as I stepped into the hall, my vision became dark.

The stone hall is 49 meters high, and the furnishings inside also appear extremely tall, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

In the center of the temple roof, there is a circular black jade sky dome with a diameter of one hundred meters. The light spots on it are like twinkling stars and the movement of thousands of stars, which contains mysterious Taoist connotations.

There is not a single pillar in the hall, which makes it look extremely empty. In the center of the hall stands a row of three-meter-long reliefs, totaling forty-nine. The carvings are exquisite and heavy, and full of ancient charm.

The relief depicts a god wearing armor and an exquisite mask!
Sitting on his crotch was a monster that looked like a dragon but wasn't. It swooped down from the clouds of the ninth heaven and headed straight for the blood-red fireball at the bottom.

The relief is divided into nine layers, each of which is separated by thick clouds. The words "War God's Atlas" are engraved right above the relief.

"War God Atlas!" Xiang Yutian flashed to the stone sculpture and stood still, his face was indescribably complicated. Even with his temperament, after a hundred years of hard work, he still couldn't help feeling confused.

Wang Yi looked around and instantly locked onto a corner of the star map and a figure sitting facing the wall.

The figure from behind is dressed in ancient clothes, sitting cross-legged facing the wall, with an upright back and his left hand touching the ground. He looks as if he is a living person, with a deep and rich aura.

"The Yellow Emperor's Immortal Master, Guangchengzi!" Ning Daoqi and Ziyang Zhenren exclaimed in unison. As Taoist masters, they could not hide their excitement when they first saw the corpse of this ancient immortal.

Wang Yi walked slowly to the corpse, bowed slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and then looked at it carefully with a serious expression.

Guangchengzi's corpse had a solemn appearance, with a natural and peaceful smile on his lips, precious light flowing on his skin, and an indestructible and unbreakable aura of Tao lingering around his body.

"Guangchengzi witnessed the breaking of Vajra here!" Ning Daoqi stepped forward and bowed, looking at the line of small words where the left hand of the corpse touched the ground, and recited aloud with a solemn expression.

True Man Zi Yang bowed solemnly and said with a sigh, "Great Immortal Guang Chengzi was a man from ancient times. It must be nearly ten thousand years since he died. He was able to keep his body intact after such a long period of time. His cultivation is truly earth-shattering."

Song Que bowed slightly and said solemnly: "It is said that in ancient times, Huangdi's teacher Guangchengzi comprehended the War God Atlas and understood the mysteries of the universe. Later, he combined what he learned to create the Taoist treasure book of Changsheng Jue. Now it seems that the rumors should be true..."

Xiang Yutian calmed down, walked slowly to Wang Yi's side, stared at Guang Chengzi's body, and asked, "Did the master see anything?"

Wang Yi's eyes were filled with mysterious light, and he shook his head slightly and said, "You should go and comprehend the War God Atlas first to see if you can gain anything."

Song Que and the others were stunned for a moment, then they suppressed their curiosity and turned to walk towards the stone sculpture in the distance.

For them, comprehending the War God Atlas was the most important thing. No matter how curious they were, they could just ask slowly later. "Avatar? Incarnation? Him or me?..." Wang Yi stared at Guang Chengzi's corpse, his mind racing.

How could the body left behind by a great being like Guangchengzi, whose name is known throughout the universe, be simple?
The traces of cultivation contained in his corpse alone are an unimaginable treasure.

This... is very tempting!
Wang Yi frowned and pondered. After some hesitation, he decided to risk his life by probing his spiritual power into the corpse.

The next moment, the perspective changed.

The vast and boundless universe and starry sky suddenly appeared before our eyes.

In the center of the starry sky, a Taoist priest with ancient charm and extraordinary temperament sat cross-legged.

It is surrounded by a brilliant galaxy, with countless stars hanging down, shining brightly, like a dream.

"Haha...interesting..." The Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, and an expression of interest emerged on his stern face.

Wang Yi's mouth twitched slightly. If you don't seek death, you won't die. Curiosity kills the cat. He calmed down his heart and bowed, saying, "I'm sorry to bother you. I hope you will forgive me."

"The myriad worlds are as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges River, plus the countless parallel worlds derived from the tributaries of the long river of time. The variables are countless. Add to that the intentional actions of many powerful beings, and the variables are even more immeasurable."

Guang Chengzi said this and with a wave of his hand, Wang Yi's Yuanshen came to him. He looked him up and down with strange eyes and said in amazement: "But this is the first time I have seen a variable as close to the root of the Great Dao as you. It is really rare."

Wang Yi felt a chill in his heart, but he soon calmed down.

He remembered his own root-level Dao body, the Dao body of nothingness, the source of all changes in the heavens, without destiny or cause and effect, and absolutely unpredictable.

There is also the Tree of Nothingness in the main body, which must be a wonderful object standing at the top of the heavens.

With these two supports, there is no need to be too afraid of Guangchengzi in front of him.

Guang Chengzi seemed to see through Wang Yi's thoughts and smiled, "Don't think that you can be fearless just because you have someone to rely on. The universe is vast, but also very narrow. Such thoughts will bring you disaster sooner or later."

Wang Yi said calmly, "Senior, I will keep your teachings in mind." He then sat cross-legged casually, looking calm and composed, "Senior, please tell me the purpose of meeting me."

The other party has already stated clearly that he is very curious about his own ethereal Taoist body, and he can completely choose to abandon these self-comforting thoughts of heaven-defying opportunities.

Since the other party has shown up, he must have some plan. He is just a projection of a true spirit, so he can bear the loss.

Guang Chengzi's eyes flashed with admiration: "Your state of mind is not bad, and you are also a virtuous person, which is rare. You can be used."

Wang Yi's eyes were stern, and he said bluntly: "What do you need me to do, and what can I get?"

Guang Chengzi's eyes flickered with mysterious light, and he chuckled and said, "Persist in what you want in your heart. As long as you can make it to the end, you will naturally gain what you want."

Wang Yi nodded thoughtfully, his face straightened, and he said meaningfully: "This world will undergo great changes in the future, and I am not sure about it."

Guang Chengzi laughed in silence, pondered for a moment, raised his hand and pointed at Wang Yi's brow: "This is the Zhou Tian Xing Chen Acupoint Condensation Method. It can use the Zhou Tian Xing Chen to locate and deify the acupoints in the body. It will be of great benefit to your current practice. Are you satisfied with this?"

Wang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and after just a little bit of understanding, his mind was filled with many obscure insights, and the movement of his soul could not help but stagnate.

The Zhoutian Star Condensation Method is extremely obscure and mysterious. It is a thousand times more mysterious than his fundamental method, the Daoyan Heart Sutra. The boss's move is truly extraordinary.

Wang Yi collected his thoughts, stood up and bowed solemnly: "I am very satisfied, thank you for your teachings, Senior."

The divine acupoint part of the Zhoutian Xingchen Ningqiao method reminded him of the Tianbei method in the Changsheng Realm.

Both are methods of accumulating potential, so I think there must be some connection. There must be some deep meaning behind Guangchengzi teaching me this method.

Guang Chengzi raised his hand and smiled, "Persist in what you want. If you can make it to the end, the rewards will be greater than you can imagine..."

The voice became vague and faded away, and the vast starry sky twisted and dissipated until it completely disappeared into nothingness.

"The harvest is beyond imagination..." Wang Yi's eyes were deep as he watched Guang Chengzi's body slowly turn into light and disappear, and he couldn't help but feel full of doubts.

Xiang Yutian turned around and saw this scene. Shock flashed in his eyes. He came behind Wang Yi and said in a serious tone: "Master, you..."

Wang Yi stood up, looked at the confused expressions of the others, and shook his head, saying, "Nothing, Senior Guang Chengzi left some warnings. You'd better hurry up and improve your strength. Strength is the foundation of your future."

Song Que, Ning Daoqi, and Master Ziyang all looked extremely solemn upon hearing this. The three of them nodded, and sat cross-legged in front of the stone sculpture of the God of War Atlas, contemplating it with bated breath.

Xiang Yutian's eyes flashed and he looked at Wang Yi deeply. He turned around without saying a word and walked to the first stone sculpture. He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate.

Wang Yi slowly walked to Xiang Yutian and stood behind him. He put his hands behind his back and looked at them carefully. After a moment of hesitation, his spiritual thoughts surged out, covering all forty-nine stone sculptures.

The sea of ​​consciousness hummed, and in a trance, he seemed to have transformed into the dragon-riding god on the stone sculpture, descending from the ninth heaven to fight bloody battles with all the enemies!
Looking around, the mountains and rivers are different, and I fight against the enemies alone!
The grief in the hearts of the gods aroused the grief of heaven and earth, which all turned into a raging fighting spirit, and they began to fight a bloody battle against all enemies from the ninth heaven.

There are so many enemies, it seems endless!
He fought against all the enemies alone, killing and bloodying all the way, using fighting to support fighting, and innovating and sublimating his own martial arts time and time again.

His divine body was reborn in destruction and transformed in destruction. He died again and again, and was resurrected again and again with his inextinguishable fighting spirit.

In the end, all enemies were destroyed, and only the God of War remained in the world.

The God of War looked around, looking at the ruined world, his eyes could not help but dim. Finally, he sighed and chose to transform himself into a Taoist to give back to the world. When he was dying, he threw an ancient stone palace into the lower world.

Wang Yi slowly came back to his senses from that wonderful realization, his eyes full of shock and enlightenment.

The martial arts in the God of War Atlas are indeed all-encompassing, but the real core is only the undying will to fight!
The will to fight will never die, the world cannot be buried, and the Tao has no end!

Today's harvest far exceeded his expectations, including the Zhoutian Star Condensation Method and the God of War Atlas that condensed his undying fighting spirit.

Wang Yi calmed down the shock in his heart. Seeing that Song Que and the others were still immersed in contemplation, he walked to an open space in the distance and sat down, quietly sorting out his gains.

(End of this chapter)