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The ancestor of martial arts.

He is the most powerful martial arts practitioner of this era.

Martial arts now account for 20% of one's destiny. The blessings that the Martial Ancestor can receive are extremely terrifying. Even if his combat power is not as good as that of the legendary Taoist Ancestor, the gap is quite limited.

It was a rare exception that Ji Zhouyin met her in person. Song Lingxue had never thought that she would actually alarm an existence of the level of Martial Ancestor.

This is the absolute pinnacle of the pyramid in the entire universe.

Thinking of Ji Zhouyin's words just now, Song Lingxue gathered her thoughts and lowered her head to ask, "Palace Master, what does it mean to observe the eternity?"

"Whether in the past or in the future, the Tao has the same origin. All cultivators who practice martial arts are walking on the same path. This path may have many branches, but in the end, it will all come to one end."

Ji Zhouyin stretched out his hand, and a hazy road emerged from his palm, shining with silver light. There was no visible source, nor the end of the road, extending to an unknown corner of the void.

"Observing the Eternal Worlds can allow you to see the path that others have taken. Of course, those who can manifest on this path are all the martial arts elites of the past, present, and future, and of every era. Among them, the strongest can kill ancestors as easily as taking something out of a bag. What you can get from them depends entirely on you."

Hearing this, Song Lingxue's eyes lit up instantly, and she couldn't help but ask, "Can you still know the future?"

In her understanding, no matter what school of thought it is, later generations will definitely become stronger by learning from the experience of their predecessors, and future martial arts practitioners will definitely be stronger than they are now.

"I know what you're thinking, but unfortunately, you're not thinking correctly."

Ji Zhouyin shook his head slightly, rejecting Song Lingxue's idea: "Compared to the future, I suggest you learn from the pioneers."

"I hope the Palace Master can help me solve my doubts." Song Lingxue was a little surprised.

"Your cultivation is still shallow, and the world you can see is very limited. There are boundaries between each era. The time and space we are in now has barriers in front and behind."

"There was once a creature that monopolized 100% of the destiny. At the end of the past, it blocked the entire river of time and space. In the era before that, even the Martial Ancestor could not send you there."

Ji Zhouyin did not hide anything and explained slowly, "Since that era, the strongest martial arts practitioner is the Ancient Martial Ancestor. At that time, martial arts occupied 30% of the destiny, which is more powerful than the current Martial Ancestor. If you can get his favor, you will gain a lot."

Song Lingxue suddenly realized something, and after hesitating for a moment, she concentrated and asked, "Palace Master, do you mean that from now on, it will no longer be possible for martial arts to occupy 30% of destiny?"

This question was undoubtedly a bit rude, but Ji Zhouyin did not get angry. Instead, he sighed softly: "Although I want to deny it, it is true. In the near future, destiny will still belong to one person, but that person is not a martial arts practitioner."

Having reached the ancestral realm, many things about the past and the future have already been seen clearly. The sudden fight for destiny now is only due to unwillingness, all in order to rewrite the future.

Hearing this, Song Lingxue asked tentatively, "Is that person a Taoist monk?"

Ji Zhouyin shook his head again: "I don't know."

Ten percent luck is enough to rewrite the laws of heaven and earth in the entire universe. It is no longer on the same dimension as ordinary creatures. Even the strongest people in the ancestral realm cannot see the existence of that level.

In the universe today, the person most likely to accomplish this is the Taoist Ancestor who has now disappeared.

In ancient times, this Taoist ancestor once connected with the future and summoned help from nowhere. This is something known to all the powerful people in the ancestral realm.

It is precisely because of the appearance of this Taoist ancestor that the long-stagnant fortune of heaven begins to tilt.

The founder of a Tao can certainly enjoy the increase in the fortune of the Tao, but there is a certain limit. After all, the other cultivators still need to practice and they cannot be left in the dark.

But Daozu is different. The destiny he enjoys is purely on himself, which has a huge impact on the universe.

In other words, if the Taoist dies, the combined strength of all the Taoist sects in the entire universe will increase by at least one third.

On the contrary, the existence of Daozu has resulted in far fewer powerful people being born now than in ancient times.

The reason why many cultivators who have entered the realm of eternal mythology find it difficult to cross the ancestral realm is because their own Taoist sect does not have enough luck.

Without the support of destiny, even if one has extraordinary talent, it is difficult to overcome that barrier.

Ji Zhouyin did not say much here. He raised his finger and crossed the void. In an instant, he left a Dao mark in the void, and then signaled Song Lingxue:

"Go ahead."

Seeing this, Song Lingxue did not ask any more questions. After bowing, she stepped into the magic circle formed by the Dao Traces.

For a moment, her soul was in turmoil, as if it was completely separated from her body and rose upwards.

Not long after, a hazy path of light seemed to appear before her eyes, winding down from a burst of colorful starlight.

On the light path, at regular intervals, there stood a blood-red beam of light, emanating an extremely terrifying aura.

"The pillars of light you can see are the martial arts practitioners who are willing to accept you. At least they are cultivators who have entered the realm of eternal mythology. If you enter the pillar of light, you can obtain the true meaning of their martial arts and gain their lifelong enlightenment."

“This road connects the past and the present. The upstream is the past, and the downstream is the future.”

Ji Zhouyin's voice rang in Song Lingxue's ears. She looked up at the many blood-red light pillars standing in front of her, and according to Ji Zhouyin's previous suggestion, she explored upstream.

When approaching these light pillars, many fragments of energy can be seen from them, which are some general information about the path to be taken.

Although the paths they take are all martial arts, there are slight differences. Some focus on the physical body, some major in killing and fighting skills, and there are also many who put their energy on many laws, and use the power of the laws to reverse their own bones.

It can be said that on this road, many martial arts predecessors displayed their entire Taoist treasures without reservation, turning them into treasures for future generations.

This is the most precious gift to fellow practitioners. Among them, perhaps many have gone astray, and it is these experiences of failure, gathered together, that have created the glory of the Taoist tradition.

No matter what method is used, it will take a lot of time to figure it out and practice, and she needs a quicker method to get strong enough combat power more quickly, even if it is a so-called unorthodox method.

This blood-colored beam of light was dozens of times larger than the beams of light from other powerful ancestors. It should be the ancestor of ancient martial arts that Ji Zhouyin mentioned.

Song Lingxue slowly stepped forward and tried to touch the beam of light.

However, the moment she was about to touch the beam of light, a huge amount of memory fragments suddenly crashed into her mind.

The information in it was so disorganized and the images interspersed were so fragmented that it almost completely tore her consciousness apart.

In an instant, she almost fainted and rolled down the river.

It was unknown how much time had passed before she gradually came to her senses.

Looking around, she realized that she had rolled to the end of the future without realizing it. A hazy shadow blocked her way and its entire body was shrouded in divine light, making it impossible to see its shape clearly.

This is not a martial arts practitioner.

Song Lingxue felt the breath coming from the figure, her face changed slightly, she struggled to get up, her heart beating like a drum.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is the person who Ji Zhouyin mentioned has once again gathered 100% of the luck.

The figure's facial features could not be seen clearly, but Song Lingxue could clearly feel that someone's eyes were falling on her.

After a while, before Song Lingxue could react, the figure suddenly turned slightly.

The ancient road that had originally reached its end reappeared, extending into the unknown distance.

Seeing this, Song Lingxue couldn't help but stand there in a daze. At this moment, she felt a sharp pain in her mind and some fragments of memory suddenly emerged. The scene in front of her seemed familiar to her.

While she was hesitating, she had already taken a step forward unconsciously.

Passing the figure, Song Lingxue suddenly felt uncomfortable. The laws of heaven and earth had undergone some changes, and the power that the Martial Ancestor had been protecting by her side gradually faded away.

If she continues like this, she will inevitably be squeezed out of this ancient road and return empty-handed.

For a moment, Song Lingxue stopped moving forward. The next moment, a gentle breath enveloped her, blocking the invasion of the laws of heaven and earth and pushing her into the unknown distance.

This breath seemed to be the most essential power between heaven and earth, with a hint of familiarity in its warmth.

Song Lingxue was pushed forward uncontrollably. The light and shadows around her changed for a while. When she came to her senses again, she saw a jade pillar that stood up to the sky. Its size was a thousand times larger than the blood-colored pillar of light she had seen before!

The jade pillar was covered with various Dao marks, one part of which carried an indescribable terrifying aura that made people tremble with fear unconsciously.

I wonder what level of creature could possess such a powerful Taoist essence and leave such a hideous wound.

Song Lingxue only felt a little dryness in her throat and was speechless for a moment.

According to the distance calculation, this is an unknown amount of time in the future. The jade pillar in front of her belongs to a powerful person whose identity she cannot even guess.

"What do you want?"

When she was in a dilemma, a soft heavenly voice rang in her ears, as gentle as jade.

Song Lingxue's thoughts raced, and without the slightest hesitation, she bowed and spoke:

"Martial Hall Song Lingxue, please give me some advice, Senior!"

Although, in terms of time span, the person in front of her was most likely her junior, but in terms of self-cultivation, he was already at a level that she could hardly reach.

The fact that he could appear on this road was enough to prove that the person in front of him was also a martial arts practitioner, and was even stronger than the ancestor of ancient martial arts!

In this case, Song Lingxue would naturally not miss this rare opportunity.

"Martial Hall..."

The heavenly voice sounded again, still gentle: "As far as martial arts are concerned, I have not yet reached the pinnacle. The way I follow may not really be suitable for you, and it will greatly consume your life span. You should think carefully."

Song Lingxue did not hesitate too much, raised her head and looked directly at the jade pillar: "May I ask what kind of fighting power you have cultivated, senior?"

"Within the epoch, from ancient times to the present, there has never been an opponent in the same realm."

Tianyin's tone was calm, but her words were surprisingly confident.

"May I ask how long it takes to practice the way of the elders?"

Song Lingxue asked the question that concerned her most. If the time required for cultivation was too long, she could not wait that long.

“I have never heard of anyone who cultivates faster than me, but due to the limitations of my personal talents, practicing my way may not necessarily lead to rapid success.” Tianyin’s reply was brief and to the point.

Song Lingxue said no more and knelt down and kowtowed:

"Please give me some advice, senior!"

With her vision, she couldn't even distinguish the pros and cons of the methods of cultivation, so she would just pick the strongest and fastest.

The heavenly sound did not sound again. Instead, a soft fairy light flowed from the sky-supporting jade pillar and enveloped Song Lingxue.

Sensing the immortal light beside her, Song Lingxue looked up in surprise. Could this giant figure, whose origins were unknown, be a fellow immortal martial artist? !

Before she could think about it, a huge amount of information poured into her mind, and the scene around her turned into fleeting shadows, changing rapidly.

When Song Lingxue came to her senses again, the palace in front of her had turned into the same one as at the beginning.

Ji Zhouyin sat cross-legged not far away, looking at her with a bit of uncontrollable curiosity:

"Martial Ancestor said you went to an unpredictable future."

"Indeed."

Song Lingxue rubbed her forehead, her eyes a little absent-minded: "I seem to have gained some memory fragments in the past, but now I have suddenly forgotten them."

Those memory scenes were familiar yet unfamiliar, and she seemed to see Chu Zheng’s face in them.

"This is the power of the laws of time and space."

Ji Zhouyin was not surprised: "Your cultivation is not enough to defy the power of time and space, so some key memories have been washed away by time and space."

At this point, Ji Zhouyin raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression changed slightly.

There is one thing he did not tell Song Lingxue, that is, the memories that will be affected by the laws of time and space are extremely important, which means that if these memories are not forgotten, they may change the course of ancient history.

Song Lingxue came into contact with some extremely secrets, and in order to avoid accidents, the laws of time and space erased this part of her memory.

When Song Lingxue comes into contact with the realm of time and space, perhaps she will be able to recall some of this memory.

Ji Zhouyin didn't mention it too much and changed the subject: "Will you gain anything in the future?"

"nature."

Song Lingxue nodded slightly, and her consciousness sank into the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Above the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a crystal jade book hanging, with only two large characters on the cover.

"Martial Arts"

This is a masterpiece that integrates the essence of ancient and modern martial arts, but it also has its flaws. The loss of lifespan is too severe.

There are many sects in the universe. Those who have achieved high levels of cultivation are pure-hearted and have few desires. They have given up many temptations and have practiced hard for many years in exchange for eternal life.

This path goes against the trend, exchanging a long life for a moment of glory.

Squeezing your own vitality to pursue the ultimate speed of progress and powerful combat power is the true way to burn your life.

However, for Song Lingxue, she did not care about the so-called loss. As long as it was fast enough and strong enough, it was enough for her to try.