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Chapter 572: Oath to Xuantian
When the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, a blue-black palace appeared in front of me. It was not spectacular, but it was definitely solemn and dignified.

The main hall is extremely simple and rustic, built with huge copper bricks. These bricks are covered with moss, showing the vicissitudes of time. Just one look at it, and you will feel a sense of heaviness that has gone through time.

Li Ming landed silently. Looking at the hall, he suddenly felt a bit more solemn. After arriving here, his spiritual sense felt a slight pain, which meant that there was definitely something here that could threaten his life.

And if nothing unexpected happens, it is probably the most valuable thing in this secret realm and the foundation of the secret realm.

Li Ming looked around. It seemed that this place was underground. There was nothing else except the hall in front of him. There was a vague feeling of oppression.

"At this point, there's no need to hesitate. Judging from what's happened so far, this Venerable Kongkong seems to be quite merciful. He shouldn't do anything tricky at the last minute."

Although he said that, Li Ming did not dare to let his guard down, but walked forward cautiously.

Entering the main hall, what comes into view is a mourning hall with extremely simple furnishings. Thousands of memorial tablets are neatly arranged, giving off a sense of majesty and solemnity.

"After all this time, it's just a funeral hall."

Li Ming muttered to himself, then moved a little closer and looked around. He found records in words and pictures on the walls of the hall.

Since Li Ming was not in a hurry, he just took a careful look and walked in from the left side of the entrance.

The first picture shows an old man riding a cow beside a mountain waterfall, with more than ten men and women below him. The strokes of the mural are simple, but there is a strong sense of heaviness. It is not very clear, but it makes people feel lifelike, as if the historical scroll of that year is slowly unfolding before their eyes.

There are only two big words under this mural: Preach!
Li Ming walked back again. The second picture showed a man and a woman. The man had three heads and six arms. There was a single horn on his left head and three huge mouths with fangs on his right head. His six arms held various weapons and there was a halo behind him.

The woman has a human face and a snake body, with her hands raised high. A bright pearl in her hand emits divine light. The man and woman are fighting, standing on the left and right. There is no other description of the environment, but it is easy to imagine that it must be a earth-shaking battle.

The name of this picture is Gods and Demons.

Looking further back, I saw a man with his upper body naked roaring to the sky. Behind him were a group of densely packed small dots, and opposite him were some strange-looking beasts.

There is only one word under this mural: Wu!

It was only at this point that Li Ming gradually grasped the thread. The murals in this hall seemed to be the history of this world.

In the history Li Ming knew, the Martial Ancestor founded the Martial Dao in ancient times, and everyone followed it, leaving behind a stele with the inscription "Wu" (Martial Arts). The Daoist Ancestor was born in the same year, attaining enlightenment through martial arts and founding the Daoist school. Purple auras spread across 30,000 miles from the east, and the Daoist Canon was passed down through the ages, becoming a classic of Daoism. Later, a Hu man, observing the inscription "Wu" (Martial Arts) stele, meditated under a Bodhi tree, achieving a golden body six feet tall. He journeyed west, leaving behind 1,352 scrolls of scriptures, which later became known as the Buddha. Later, the Three Emperors' Swords and the Five Emperors' Blades emerged, and a king and a hegemon vie for supremacy in the Central Plains. After several shifts in power, they established the Thirty-Six Provinces, expelling or exterminating foreign tribes. From then on, the human race reigned supreme. Subsequently, various schools of thought emerged, controlling the written language of heaven and earth, establishing rituals, and reducing the Nine Nines to the Nine Fives. Instead of a human emperor, there was an emperor. Confucianism rose among the hundreds of schools of thought, establishing Confucius, governing rituals, and upholding the world with its righteousness. Although a later generation, it subtly overshadowed Buddhism and Daoism.

It was not until the birth of the Great Xia Zulong that the old ritual framework was abolished and the Confucian school declined greatly. This was why Xie Mingcheng lamented that Confucianism was not as good as the other four holy places.

However, there seemed to be some other flavor in this mural, and Li Ming couldn't help but take a closer look.

But after the painting was finished, there was a stone tablet with an inscription engraved on it.

There is a thing, a compound, created before heaven and earth. It is silent and desolate, independent and unchanging, circling without end. It could be the mother of the world. I do not know its name, but I force it to be called the Tao, and to give it the name Great. Great means to pass away, to pass away means to go far away, and to go far away means to return. Therefore, the Tao is great, the heaven is great, the earth is great, and humanity is also great. Within the four realms, humanity, blessed by heaven, dominates all four. Humans follow the earth, the earth follows the heaven, the heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature.

Martial arts is also a way. Why did our ancestor Wu Zu create martial arts?
This is because the environment in ancient times was harsh, hundreds of races coexisted, the human race was weak, and there was a crisis of genocide from time to time. Later, the Martial Ancestor came into the world, created martial arts, suppressed the destiny of the human race, and practiced martial arts. He could move mountains, fill the sea, and move stars with ease.

However, the Daozu, who preceded the Wuzu, did not follow the Dao of the Taoist school, but the Dao of the Great Dao. The Taoist school forced itself to call it the Dao and concealed its name.

After reading this, Li Ming felt a little clear in his mind.

In this way, perhaps the Dao Ancestor mentioned in this stele is the real creator of the extraordinary system of cultivation, and the Tao he taught is truly all-encompassing. This reminds me of what the Taoist Qi practitioners said: first there were Qi practitioners, then there were warriors, and then there was Taoism.

Li Ming had more faith in what was described in the mural. There were two Taoist ancestors. One passed down the Taoist tradition to the entire world, and the other gained enlightenment from the martial arts of the Martial Ancestor. Although there were some Taoist concepts, the foundation was still martial arts.

In fact, in this world, the descriptions of these things are somewhat similar to those on the Blue Planet where Li Ming is located. They belong to the category of vernacular stories, and are very confusing and unsystematic, or they are a mixture of different systems, without a clear and officially confirmed past.

As for the immortal swordsmen, or the gods, demons, monsters and the like of later times, they are no longer the main theme of this world. Only warriors are popular.

And who cares about the truth of these histories?

Li Ming also had some doubts in his mind. Why was there such a palace here? Who left these murals and inscriptions?

It seems that his words were full of disdain for Xuantian Dao Sect's behavior. You must know that in the world today, among the four holy places, Xuantian Dao Sect is the leader of Taoism, Wanfo Temple leads the Brahma Sect to suppress the Western Pole, the East China Sea Three Mountains Alliance has a long history, and the Qinglian Holy Palace rarely reveals its whereabouts.

The most prominent of the four holy places is undoubtedly the Xuantian Taoist Sect, but this inscription secretly belittles it, for unknown reasons.

So Li Ming continued reading, but suddenly found that it stopped here and was erased by humans. Li Ming stepped forward and touched the stone tablet, as if he wanted to see the past history through the long river of time.

There was a long break in the middle, and the last part was a completely different handwriting. Although many years had passed, the fierceness in the handwriting seemed to still be able to reach Li Ming's heart.

"The Dao Sect is ungrateful and has destroyed our sect. I, Situ Kong, am incompetent and have passed on all I have learned throughout my life here. Those who are willing to learn from me will become my disciples, inherit the Dao lineage, and swear to sever Xuantian's ties!"

Then there was another line of small characters, recording that Situ Kong was originally a disciple of Xuanyi Sect. Because he provoked Xuantian Dao Sect, the sect was destroyed. He escaped by chance and changed his name and identity. After a fortuitous encounter, he finally cultivated supernatural powers. However, Xuantian Dao Sect was too powerful, and he was powerless. He could only leave the inheritance and place his hopes on future generations.

If the later generations are willing to inherit this cause and effect, they can use the method of breaking the formation to break the restrictions left here and take out the magical seeds they left behind.

Just as Li Ming was about to follow the instructions on the stone tablet to break the formation and retrieve the divine power seed, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and his spiritual senses began to emit a series of warnings. The thousand-plus tablets before him seemed to transform into real people, staring at him with piercing gazes. "Taking this seed is like signing a contract, accepting the consequences. Regardless of my sincerity, if I do not follow the oath, I will suffer backlash."

Although there was no evidence to prove it, Li Ming had a feeling that made him hesitate.

If Fang Yuan were here, he would know that it would be fine for Gu Bahuang to take the inheritance here. He was from the Demon Sect and was irreconcilable with the Xuantian Taoist Sect, so there would be no danger. However, although Li Ming was extremely dissatisfied with Feiyun and also disliked the Xuantian Taoist Sect, he was still a little scared when he really had to go against this evil giant of the righteous path.

"Never mind, even if I can't destroy the Xuantian Dao Sect, if I get the true seed and inherit the Xuanyi Sect, I will naturally avenge Feiyun's claw and live up to the legacy of my predecessors! And I will choose a successor for this inheritance and pass on the predecessors' unique skills!"

Li Ming muttered to himself, then bowed to the stone tablet. The heavy feeling in his heart immediately disappeared by seven points, and the remaining feeling was nothing to worry about. As long as he could do what he said, there would be no unpredictable consequences.

"Then come on!"

Li Ming smiled lightly and waved his palms, breaking the formation of the huge bronze platform corresponding to the jade platform above.

Immediately, divine lights burst out, and an aura with powerful coercion was released from the bronze platform, as if a sleeping dragon suddenly woke up. However, Li Ming's eyes showed excitement. He had finally waited for it!
The true kind of supernatural power!
What is the true seed of supernatural power?
Li Ming was not very clear at first, but now he understands it clearly.

He had achieved a high level of cultivation in the Small Conferred Gods World. Not only did he condense the magical power seeds that allowed him to control the Five Thunders, but he also found several other magical power seeds in the Forgotten River by chance, and practiced the Huangting True Method which had not yet been perfected.

After that, with the favor of the will of heaven, he achieved a brief moment of unity with the Tao, reaching a higher realm and gaining a clearer understanding of the nature of supernatural powers.

There are many realms, but they all lead to the same destination. The extraordinary systems of different worlds, if you go deep into them, are nothing more than the mastery of the rules.

The supernatural power is the initial understanding of the rules, which can bring about huge effects at a very small cost.

This creates all sorts of incredible magical effects, making them look like gods or immortals to outsiders.

The true seed of supernatural power is the most precious thing left by our predecessors. It contains the martial arts will of our predecessors and the results of supernatural power cultivation. It is like a broad road in front of others.

Moreover, it also contains the supernatural power of this person who has cultivated the true supernatural power. When it is activated at the critical moment, it is equivalent to the supernatural power taking action.

However, whether it is to absorb the true meaning for cultivation or to stimulate the power of supernatural powers, this will permanently reduce the true meaning contained in the supernatural power seed.

Therefore, the choice of most people is to refine the true seed into a Taoist weapon, so that it can last forever. Although it does not have the infusion of true meaning and the effect equivalent to supernatural powers, it is more long-lasting.

How to choose is a matter of personal opinion. Of course, if it is not practiced into a Taoist weapon, then as time goes by, the true meaning and original Qi contained in it will slowly dissipate.

But it is obvious that Situ Kong's innate magical power hidden here has been preserved very well by him in some miraculous way. After such a long time, it has not consumed much of its Yuan Qi and is still shining with divine light.

As the light bloomed, Li Ming also showed some anticipation. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood. Then the light disappeared and turned into a walnut-sized light spot.

In fact, this was also the first time that Li Ming witnessed the existence of the magical seeds in the main world. After all, there were some differences between the magical seeds in the small Fengshen world and the magical seeds in the main world.

I saw this spot of light shining brightly, crystal clear, pure and spotless.

After Li Ming sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood on it, a connection was established between this true seed and Li Ming. It moved according to Li Ming's thoughts. Li Ming's eyes widened, and immediately there was a suction force that sucked this supernatural true seed into his eyebrows.

This true seed swam to the top of Li Ming's spiritual platform and suddenly burst out with thousands of feet of light.

The colorful light shines in Li Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, forming a magnificent light.

He involuntarily closed his eyes in this light, then sat down cross-legged and circulated his internal energy.

The true meaning of martial arts flows like waves in this magical seed, which also includes the method of practicing the great magical power of moving stars and changing constellations.

Everything seemed to go so naturally, as if Li Ming had practiced it himself and absorbed all the insights exactly.

These are the insights of the predecessors about this magical power, but now they have all become Li Ming's cultivation resources.

It also gave him a deeper understanding of the realm of magical powers in the main world, and this true seed of magical power did not disappear, and was still emitting brilliance in Li Ming's spiritual platform.

This time, Li Ming's own internal energy did not improve at all, but it was a qualitative leap for his martial arts realm.

After two fortuitous encounters, he had accumulated a lot of experience and had become a grandmaster who had opened up 108 acupoints. Although there was still a long way to go to reach his goal of 365 acupoints in his body, he was already one of the best masters in the world.

This time, he came into contact with the magical Dao seed, which clarified the way forward for him and also made some changes to his future practice of Huangting Zhenfa.

After all, it is a method of cultivation from other worlds. Before Li Ming had the experience of practicing the magical powers and righteous methods of the main world, there were still some omissions, but this time the shortcomings were finally made up!

Although Li Ming had already learned the true meaning and magical powers, he did not open his eyes. Instead, he repeatedly chewed and digested what he had learned. It took a full day and night for Li Ming to finally understand the way forward.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes. It was not the dazzling light when his innate spiritual eyes were activated, but the light of wisdom brought by his profound realm of thought!
Of course, Li Ming’s gains were not limited to this. Feeling the power contained in that magical seed, Li Ming smiled faintly.

After the true meaning was absorbed by himself, the Yuan Qi in it began to dissipate, but in the short term it could still stimulate the power of supernatural powers two or three times. Combined with his true body as the Great Power Venerable, even if he really encountered a powerful person with supernatural powers, he would be able to fight!
(End of this chapter)