My world double door

A Martial Saint is equivalent to a powerful person who has reached the ascended realm in the immortal world.

In such a situation, with endless power added to him and unrivaled strength concentrated in him, naturally every birth of a Martial Saint can bring about tremendous changes in the world pattern.

In this vast fantasy martial arts world where the strong are respected, various forces are divided and fight openly and secretly for resources, skills and the supreme martial arts realm.

The birth of a martial saint will naturally create huge waves.

Although the world seems calm, there are actually undercurrents. A storm that could overturn the entire world order is quietly brewing.

The Blood Soul Palace, a dark palace standing in the Nine Netherworlds, is surrounded by a strong bloody smell, as if the land is soaked in countless blood. The Nine Nether Blood Pool in the hall is the most mysterious and evil place in the Blood Soul Hall. The sticky plasma in the pool is like a pool of stagnant water, yet it exudes a chilling aura. The Blood Soul Palace Master, a being known for his cruelty and powerful strength, sits on a lotus platform beside a blood pool all year round, practicing in seclusion in an attempt to break through the limits of martial arts.

On this day, abnormalities suddenly occurred in the Jiuyou Blood Pool. The viscous plasma began to boil and surge without warning, as if it was being violently stirred by an invisible giant hand. In this surging plasma, a hideous and terrifying face gradually condensed. The face was distorted, as if carrying endless resentment. The Blood Soul Palace Master suddenly opened his eyes, two cold rays shot out of his eyes, and his pupils clearly reflected the strange scene in the direction of the Wuji Sect. Li Yang is undergoing a transformation of the infinite power. The spiritual power around him is running wildly at an unprecedented rate, and the strange phenomena in heaven and earth caused by it shock the Blood Soul Palace Master deeply.

"Impossible!" The Lord of the Blood Soul Palace let out a deafening roar. His voice echoed in the Blood Soul Palace, stirring up waves of blood. In order to break through the bottleneck, he had sacrificed 100,000 souls, but he didn't even see the shadow of the Hunyuan Tribulation. And this kid Li Yang could actually cause such an astonishing vision, how could he not be furious? In a rage, he crushed the skull in his hand. As the skull shattered, a black smoke rose up and merged into the pool of blood.

At the same time, the blood in the blood pool exploded, and the huge impact force knocked the surrounding Blood Soul Hall disciples to the ground. Twelve bronze pillars standing around the blood pool, with carved skulls shrieking at the same time, the sound seemed to come from the depths of hell, making people shudder. The figure of the Blood Soul Palace Master turned into a stream of blood-red light and rushed towards the secret room. In the secret room, there are thirteen soul lamps hanging on the wall, each of which represents the life of an important person in the Blood Soul Hall. At this moment, these soul lamps were shaking violently, as if they would go out at any time. When the Blood Soul Hall Master saw that the soul lamp representing the Great Elder had gone out, a beast-like growl emanated from his throat. The Great Elder, this hidden agent who had been lurking in the Wuji Sect for three hundred years, had collected countless important intelligence for the Blood Soul Palace. Now, he had lost his soul while passing on the last piece of information. This was undoubtedly a huge loss for the Blood Soul Palace.

The Xuanming Dragon Clan, as an ancient and mysterious race, possesses powerful strength and a long heritage. The Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm is the most sacred place of the Xuanming Dragon Clan. It is said that it hides the secret of the rise of the dragon clan and is also the key to protecting the entire fantasy world.

A huge bronze tripod stands quietly in the center of the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, and in the tripod is placed the dragon clan’s sacred object - dragon blood. These dragon bloods contain the powerful strength of the ancient dragon clan, and every drop is extremely precious. However, one day, the dragon blood in the giant bronze cauldron suddenly underwent a strange change. The originally calm dragon blood seemed to be pulled by some powerful force, flowing upstream and slowly condensing into blood runes in the air. The runes glow with mysterious light, emitting an ancient and powerful aura.

The old dragon guard who guards the secret realm is an experienced and powerful dragon warrior. At this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face. The spear held tightly in his hand fell to the ground uncontrollably with a clang. He knew very well that these runes, which originated from the ancient dragon language, represented an extremely important warning. "Chaos appears in the world", these four words, like a heavy hammer, hit his heart hard. He knew that the emergence of chaos meant that the world was about to fall into chaos, countless lives would suffer disasters, and the dragon clan would also face unprecedented challenges.

The entire Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm began to shake violently, as if the earth was trembling. The thousand-foot dragon skeleton sleeping deep in the magma slowly raised its huge head. A faint blue flame burned in the empty eye sockets. The flame seemed to come from the ancient will, emitting endless majesty. The dragon elders who have guarded this place for generations have revealed their true forms one after another. Hundreds of giant dragons were hovering in the sky. Their bodies were so huge that they blocked out the sky and the sun. The dragon roars rose one after another, shattering the hundreds of miles of flowing clouds, and the whole world was shaking with the dragon roars. The dragon elders know that a huge crisis is coming, and they must be prepared to protect the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm and the entire fantasy world.

Tianjian Pavilion, famous for its swordsmanship, is a holy place that countless sword practitioners yearn for. The Sword Tomb is the most mysterious place in Tianjian Pavilion. It is filled with ancient swords, and each sword contains powerful sword intent. Some of these ancient swords have been silent for thousands of years, but they still exude an awe-inspiring aura.

On this day, the mountain peaks that were studded with ancient swords suddenly emitted a low humming sound, as if awakening a dormant power. Then, one hundred thousand swords that had been silent for a thousand years were unsheathed at the same time. The sword bodies trembled slightly, making crisp sword sounds. The swordsman in white, who was wiping his sword, was startled by this sudden change and staggered back. He looked at the Tianshuang Sword in his hand in disbelief, as it flew uncontrollably towards the Jiange.

The cave where the Pavilion Master was in seclusion exploded under the impact of this powerful sword intent. Amidst the sword light, a man with an imposing manner walked out. With every step he took, a sword lotus appeared under his feet. The lotus radiated a brilliant light, as if it was the embodiment of the sword. The man's eyes revealed a sharp sword intent, as if he could see through all illusions. When he looked in the direction of Wuji Sect, the clouds thousands of miles away were split into a deep gully by the invisible sword intent.

"Such a wonderful transformation of power..." The man stroked the trembling natal sword in his hand and muttered to himself, "This boy is extraordinary to be able to cause such a change in the spiritual power between heaven and earth." He realized that the spiritual power fluctuations caused by Li Yang's transformation could resonate with the sword soul in the sword tomb. This kind of talent and opportunity is rare. He had a hunch that the appearance of Li Yang would surely set off a storm in the martial arts world.

Wuji Sect, as a famous and upright sect in the martial arts world, has a profound heritage and many talented people. The Patriarch Hall is where the Wuji Sect enshrines the soul tablets of the ancestors of all generations. It is solemn and full of sacred atmosphere.

The wooden frame that enshrined the soul tablets of the ancestors of the past suddenly creaked under the weight, as if it was under tremendous pressure. The three purple jade soul tablets on the top burst into dazzling light at the same time. The elder who was chanting scriptures was blinded by the sudden light. He was shocked to find that when Li Yang was undergoing the transformation of the infinite power, his spiritual power fluctuations actually resonated with the soul tablets of the founders of the sect. Li Yang's spiritual power was like an invisible force, surging in the soul tablets, as if telling an ancient heritage.

"Yin and Yang reversed, chaos began..." The elder looked at the cracked astrology plate in his palm, his voice terribly hoarse. He knew that Li Yang could trigger such a powerful spiritual resonance and break the shackles of a thousand years, which meant that his future was limitless. But at the same time, he also understood that with the advent of chaos, Li Yang's fate would be full of ups and downs, and Wuji Sect would also face huge challenges.

The Loose Cultivator Alliance is a loose organization composed of many loose cultivators. They have no fixed sects, but they occupy a place in the martial arts world. Tongtian Tavern is an important base of the Loose Cultivator Alliance. It gathers loose cultivators from all over the world and is a distribution center for information.

The drunk swordsman was sleeping soundly on the wine table when he was suddenly attracted by a dazzling stream of light outside the window. He raised his head in a daze, and the wine bowl fell to the ground with a clang. He saw thirty-six red flame flying boats cutting through the night sky and rushing towards a certain direction. The Xuanming clan emblem on the bow of the ship glowed coldly in the moonlight. It was the symbol of the Xuanming dragon clan. At the same time, the western sky was raining swords like a waterfall. It was the patrolling sword formation of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion moving at a high speed.

"Things are going to change..." In the corner, an old beggar murmured. His dirty fingers drew a chaotic pattern on the table, and his eyes revealed a trace of worry. "Do you see those spiritual power tracks? Someone is reshaping the order of heaven and earth..." He knew very well that when chaos appeared in the world, various forces would inevitably start a fierce fight for the dominance between heaven and earth. The entire fantasy world was about to fall into an unprecedented chaos.

At this time of change, Li Yang was at a critical moment of the transformation of the Wuji Power. Around him, countless spiritual power threads intertwined and collided with each other, forming a huge spiritual power vortex. These spiritual power threads, as if they had life, constantly penetrated into his body, transforming his meridians, bones, and flesh. A layer of mysterious runes emerged on the surface of his body. These runes flickered and exuded an ancient and powerful aura. Every time the runes flickered, Li Yang's body trembled. He endured great pain, but his eyes revealed a firm belief.

The Blood Soul Hall Master, upon learning of the death of the Great Elder, felt a growing hatred in his heart. He vowed to make Li Yang pay the price and make the Wuji Sect regret what they had done. He began to gather the elite disciples of the Blood Soul Hall and prepare to launch a surprise attack on the Wuji Sect. He believed that Li Yang was undergoing a transformation of power at the moment and would not have time to take care of other things, so it was a good time to attack the Wuji Sect.

After discussion, the elders of the Xuanming Dragon Clan decided to send some dragon warriors to various places to explore the truth of the chaos. They knew that the chaos might be related to an ancient prophecy of the dragon clan, and they had to find a solution as soon as possible. At the same time, they also noticed the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth caused by Li Yang's transformation, and guessed that this might be inextricably linked to the chaos.

The head of Tianjian Pavilion decided to go to Wuji Sect in person to discuss countermeasures with the top leaders of Wuji Sect. He knew that the potential shown by Li Yang's transformation was a valuable asset to the entire fantasy world, and he couldn't let Li Yang fall easily. On the way to Wuji Sect, he was attacked by some mysterious forces. These mysterious forces seemed to not want him to unite with Wuji Sect. What was their purpose?

After learning that Li Yang's spiritual power resonated with the soul tablet of the founder of the sect, the great elders of Wuji Sect decided to strengthen the protection of Li Yang. They began to mobilize all the forces of Wuji Sect to prepare for the coming storm. They set up layers of defensive magic arrays in the place where Li Yang was in seclusion, and sent many disciples to patrol and guard the surrounding area.

Some knowledgeable people in the Loose Cultivator Alliance also began to realize the seriousness of the matter. They gathered together to discuss how to protect themselves in the upcoming chaos, and at the same time they were looking for opportunities to improve their own strength. After hearing about Li Yang's deeds, they were full of curiosity and expectation. Some even planned to go to Wuji Sect to see if they could find a chance in this changing situation.

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Furthermore, his realm was completely stabilized and his strength increased greatly!

“Although I haven’t broken through to the Immortal Path Ascension Realm, and I can’t be sure of the specific power of the Ascension Realm, but now I have a feeling that the Martial Saint Realm will definitely not be weaker than the Ascension Realm!”

When he thought of this, Li Yang's eyes became burning, and he felt that the pressure brought by the Demon Ancestor had dissipated a lot.

After breaking through to the level of Martial Saint, he can now compete with even the Demon Ancestor and no longer has to feel suffocated like before.

"However, it seems that this world has also undergone some wonderful changes because of my transformation into a Martial Saint?"

As Li Yang was thinking in his mind, he suddenly felt a wonderful fluctuation in the world. He raised his eyebrows, surprised, and couldn't help but sense the heaven's way of this world.

"The birth of chaos..."

In an instant, a flood of information came, and Li Yang suddenly felt enlightened, and then excited. (End of this chapter)