Heavenly Dao Sword Emperor

It was evening when they returned to Xun Wind Peak. From afar, they could see a group of people standing in the training field outside the courtyard. When they fixed their eyes on the training field, they found that Dongfang Shenyong was leading the group, and the other four junior brothers were in a strange formation as they confronted Yurong.    

    

"Eh? Master, what are Mistress and the others doing?" Zheng Zinuo asked, puzzled.    

    

"Hehe..." Feng Qingyun smiled bitterly, "It must be because your masteress is itching to test your senior brothers."    

    

“ Oh?" Zheng Zinuo's eyes lit up when he heard that. He thought to himself, "If that's the case, won't there be a good show to watch?" After saying that, he slowly walked to Feng Ziyan who was standing at the periphery and smiled at her.    

    

Feng Ziyan was slightly surprised when she saw Zheng Zinuo and Feng Qingyun suddenly appear. She then stretched out her hand and gestured with her small mouth. She then pointed at the six people in the middle of the field and told Zheng Zinuo not to speak.    

    

Zheng Zinuo nodded. His expression suddenly became serious. He concentrated on the few people in the ring. This was the first time he had seen a fight between experts since he had entered the martial arts world. How could he let go of such a great opportunity?    

    

At this moment, Yurong shouted in a soft voice. Then, a green martial soul appeared behind her. A tall figure was floating in the air. Zheng Zinuo could clearly see the appearance of another master's wife in the green martial soul.    

    

"Martial soul True Body!" A cultivation term appeared in Zheng Zinuo's mind. This was what he had mentioned in the Martial Cultivation Virtue Scripture yesterday. When a martial cultivator reached the Martial Emperor Stage, the martial soul he displayed was exactly the same as his real body. It wasn't a blurry figure, but a clone. It was called the martial soul True Body.    

    

"Mistress's cultivation base is actually so high. I wonder if she has reached the Martial Immortal." Zheng Zinuo was shocked. Then, he shifted his gaze away. Dongfang Shenyong's green martial soul, Ouyang Qingqi's green martial soul, Chu Sifeng's green martial soul, Zhong Yan's green martial soul, Liu Wenyi's green martial soul... All of them were above average talents, but judging from the martial soul... With Zheng Zinuo's current cultivation base, he still could not tell their cultivation level, and his soul power had been sealed. The Soul Testing Art couldn't be used, and even if it could be used, the difference between the two was too great. The opponent's soul force fluctuation had already exceeded the range of his detection ability. He was also unable to detect the opponent's cultivation base. However, he was sure that none of them had reached the true form of the martial soul, which was also the Martial Emperor Stage.    

    

At this moment, Feng Ziyan, who was standing at the side, saw Zheng Zinuo's doubt and whispered, "My mother and five senior brothers are about to start a war. Let's stand further away. They are all experts, my mother is really powerful. She was a seventy-seventh grade Martial Emperor Stage expert. Eldest Senior Brother and the second senior brother were both experts with a cultivation base of over sixty grade. Third Senior Brother is a level 50 Martial King expert, while Fourth Senior Brother is a level 40 Martial Ancestor expert. Fifth senior brother was slightly weaker, but he was also a level 26 Martial Master Cultivation expert. If they were to fight, we would just stand here. We will get hurt if we touch him, we will die if we touch him. Let's go. Come with me. "    

    

" Oh... Why are they all so powerful? They don't look that old either. Each and every one of them is actually powerful to such an extent. Truly inconceivable!" Zheng Zinuo was shocked when he heard this. Any martial master in the outside world would be respected and revered. And so many super experts had suddenly appeared in front of him. The weakest of them was a level 26 martial master. Zheng Zinuo, who was used to living in the outside world, could not help but be stunned. He followed her to the foot of a big tree.    

    

"Haha..." Feng Ziyan smiled and said, "Actually, you can't judge age based on appearance. Don't look at how young my mother is. Guess how old she is this year?"    

    

"How old? Don't tell me that Mistress is already in her fifties?" Zheng Zinuo asked.    

    

"Hehe..." Feng Ziyan covered her small mouth and laughed, "When mother gave birth to me, she was exactly a hundred years old. How old is she now?"    

    

"Ah? No way!" Zheng Zinuo was shocked. He stopped and looked at the woman in front of him. She looked like she was in her thirties or forties. He could not believe that she was already a 110-year-old old witch.    

    

"Then... Is Master even older?" Zheng Zinuo asked.    

    

"Of course. My father is fifteen years older than my mother. He is my mother's senior brother." Feng Ziyan replied.    

    

"125 years old... Unbelievable, really unbelievable. He looks to be at most 40 years old." Zheng Zinuo looked at Feng Qingyun and shook his head. He could not believe it at all. He asked weakly, "What about the senior brothers? Don't tell me they are already seventy or eighty years old?" He was completely stunned.    

    

"Not really. Eldest Senior Brother is almost sixty years old. The others are also a little older than they look." Feng Ziyan replied.    

    

"Oh, I see." Zheng Zinuo nodded and his shocked heart slightly eased up. After another careful observation, he continued to ask, "Then why is there such a huge age gap between Master, Mistress, and the other senior brothers? It feels like there isn't much difference in cultivation levels. For example, Eldest Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother are 50 years younger than Mistress, but why is there only a difference of more than ten levels?"    

    

"What's so strange about that? ” Feng Ziyan asked as she pulled Zheng Zinuo towards the tree. " Many people could only cultivate to that stage in their lifetime. No matter how hard they worked, they could not break through. Even if their talent is the same, their hard work and opportunities will be different. The difference between the two will be huge. My mother reached the Martial Emperor Stage at around fifty years of age, but since she entered the Martial Emperor Stage, due to the limitations of her talent and physique, The growth is very slow, so much so that it's almost stagnated now."    

    

"So that's how it is!" Zheng Zinuo came to a realization and followed Feng Ziyan to the bottom of the big tree.    

    

As soon as they got close to the tree, a weak wave of soul power came over. The surrounding air suddenly produced ripples, like stones entering water.    

    

"Eh? What's going on?" As soon as he walked to the bottom of the tree, Zheng Zinuo felt as if this place was isolated from the world. He could not feel anything from the outside world. He could only hear the sound of his and Feng Ziyan's breathing.    

    

"Hehehehe... This was a powerful soul force barrier that his father had specially set up. It could resist all energy fluctuations from the outside world. We'll stay here even if the sky outside is knocked over. We'll be safe and sound. " Feng Ziyan explained.    

    

"Oh, I see!" Zheng Zinuo was shocked again. He looked at Feng Qingyun, who was still standing not far away from the battlefield. He felt that the man in front of him was as powerful as a god.    

    

"It's starting. Look carefully. A battle of this level is not something that can be seen at any time. Junior brother, your talent is excellent, and your comprehension ability is also very strong. Perhaps you will be able to comprehend something from it." Feng Ziyan reminded.    

    

"Alright." Zheng Zinuo nodded excitedly and looked at the empty space not far away. Yurong was the first to attack. The tall green martial soul behind her suddenly dimmed. Then she jumped, as if her body was not affected by any gravity. She was suspended about two meters above the ground. After that, a series of afterimages spread out from her body. At first glance, it looked like there were dozens of them surrounding Dongfang Shenyong and the other three men.    

    

The afterimages that came from Yurong's body revolved rapidly around the five of them. She, who was originally flying, had already disappeared. The countless afterimages on the ground were illusory and real, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real Yurong.    

    

"What kind of martial arts is this? It's too powerful." Zheng Zinuo's eyes were wide open as he looked at the countless afterimages of his mistress in shock. He could not tell whether they were real or fake at all.    

    

"This is the profound movement technique of a cyan level cultivator from the Hidden Spirit Sect. It's called Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track. It can instantly increase your speed by five times. If you can run ten meters in one breath... After using this movement skill, you can run fifty meters in one breath. It's many times stronger than the Yu's Step. This time, it's going to be difficult for Senior Brother and the others. " Feng Ziyan explained.    

    

"Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track... Run fifty meters in one breath!" Zheng Zinuo nodded his head deeply. His heart was in turmoil. He turned his head and continued to look.    

    

At this time, the crowd that was surrounded by Yurong's countless afterimages looked a little shocked. However, they didn't panic. They were ready to fight. They saw Dongfang Shenyong and Ouyang Qingqi looking at each other. They were the two with the highest cultivation base among the five of them. It could be said that they were the core of the five of them. The two of them sandwiched their three junior brothers in the middle and shouted at the same time.    

    

The green martial soul behind the two of them suddenly dimmed. Then, they threw out two fists at the afterimage of Yurong in front of them. Each of them threw out seven punches, and fourteen green Gang Qis shot out like meteors, forming an entire circle.    

    

"Seven Luminaries Meteor Fist, a profound green level fist technique. It could instantly increase the attack power of the original soul force by forty percent, and it could also have a combustion effect. When using this technique with 10 Soul Points, it can release an attack power of 14 levels." This time, Feng Ziyan did not wait for Zheng Zinuo to ask a question, and directly explained.    

    

"The Seven Luminaries Meteor Fist... is so powerful!" Zheng Zinuo's pupils contracted. After the fourteen green Meteor Fist attacks, Yurong's Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track suddenly stopped. All the afterimages were gathered together. She once again turned back into Yurong's original appearance, and stood ten meters away. It was obvious that Dongfang Shenyong and Ouyang Qingqi's Seven Luminaries Meteor Fist had successfully broken through her Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.    

    

"Not bad! I have made some progress, let's do it again!" Yurong paused slightly and showed some appreciation. She used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track again. But this time, it did not revolve around the crowd like last time. Instead, it walked in a straight line. Its speed had reached the limit that could be seen with the naked eye, but it still brought along a series of afterimages. It was hard to distinguish between the real and the fake.    

    

At this moment, the five people on the scene started to circulate the Soul Exploring Eye in unison, carefully observing Yurong's movements and steps. Only now did Zheng Zinuo realize that the Soul Exploring Eye was not simply used to determine the size of the opponent's soul force. More importantly, it was used to analyze the true body of the opponent in battle, and to break through the realm of illusion. However, his low level Soul Exploring Eye had no effect at all. Even Feng Ziyan didn't have much of an effect on him. The two of them stared at the crowd with their eyes wide open.    

    

"Mixed Yuan Qi Palm!" Just as Yurong used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to get two meters away from the five of them, she suddenly stood still. With a soft shout, the shadows behind her all gathered on her body. The green martial soul on her back dimmed a little and her hands quickly drew an arc in front of her. Two clouds of black and white energy, which were in the shape of the Taichi Eight Trigrams, appeared in front of her chest. Then, she pushed the clouds of Taichi toward Dongfang Shenyong, who was the strongest among the five of them.    

    

Yurong had a lot of combat experience. So, she didn't try to be greedy. She thought that she could defeat all five of them in one move. Instead, she wanted to defeat them one by one. She wanted to start with the strongest of the five. As long as she eliminated one of them, the rest would be much easier to deal with.    

    

However, it was obvious that this was not the first time Dongfang Shenyong and the others had fought with their masteress. When Yurong attacked again, Dongfang Shenyong and Ouyang Qingqi became alert. The formation of the five of them changed in an instant. Dongfang Shenyong appeared in front of Ouyang Qingqi in a flash. The other three moved separately. One after another, they turned into a long dragon formation.    

    

"Water Splitting Palm!" The five of them shouted at the same time. Their actions were done in one go, starting from Ouyang Qingqi. Each of their palms struck the back of the first person in front of them, injecting all their soul power into the body of the first person in front of them. Finally, all of them gathered on Dongfang Shenyong, who was at the front.    

    

Dongfang Shenyong's originally dim green martial soul suddenly emitted a dazzling green light. The martial soul, which was originally four to five meters tall, also became seven to eight meters tall. It was a bit bigger than Yurong's martial soul, and it emitted a powerful soul power. It caused a strong wind to blow in the surroundings, and it kept whistling.    

    

After completing the cooperation, Dongfang Shenyong's face instantly flushed red. His originally handsome face seemed to be in great pain. With a shout, he pushed his hands forward and a dazzling green crescent moon flew out. It spun at high speed, and even the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart.    

    

"Sou..." The Taichi Qi mass that was flying over was directly split in half by the green crescent moon and instantly disappeared in all directions. The green crescent moon slightly dimmed and its speed slightly decreased as it continued to shoot towards Yurong.    

    

"Hmm?" Yurong's pupils contracted and her face immediately became serious. She used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track again and narrowly avoided the green crescent's attack.    

    

However, just as Zheng Zinuo thought that the green crescent was about to be dodged by Mistress and hit the small tree behind her, The green crescent suddenly made a 90 degree turn. It continued to attack Mistress without slowing down.    

    

"Eh? These little brats' spiritual energy has increased by quite a bit!" Feng Qingyun, who was standing at the side, let out a sigh of admiration for the first time, and a slight smile appeared on his face.    

    

"Spiritual lock?" Yurong was also shocked and quickly dodged. Her right hand drew a circle in front of her chest and a similar green crescent energy wave came out of her body to meet the incoming crescent energy wave.    

    

"Boom..." The two green crescent moon collided in midair and a loud sound was heard. Several green light spots scattered like a meteor shower and a big tree not far away was shaken by the powerful energy wave and made a rustling sound. Even the ground was filled with craters from the green meteor shower. It was very shocking.    

    

Yurong retreated three steps in a row. It was obvious that the Water Splitting Palm that she hastily used was not as powerful as the palm technique that the five of them combined. She took a few steps back to deflect the force.    

    

Seeing this, Zheng Zinuo could not be any more shocked. He stared at the battlefield unblinkingly. He was also very excited when he saw that everyone had stopped temporarily. He hurriedly turned to look at Feng Ziyan, who was also surprised, and revealed a questioning look.    

    

"Oh, the Mixed Energy Palm is a high-level green palm technique. Its attack power is extremely strong, and it can instantly increase the attack power of 50% of one's own soul force. "And..." It also had two powerful effects - blasting and illusion. If the output of the soul power in a one-on-one fight was about the same, then... Water Splitting Flow was only a green level intermediate palm technique that increased attack by 40%. It was very difficult to break the Mixed Energy One Qi Palm, but because the five senior brothers had gathered all the soul power in their bodies together... This palm technique was able to break through my mother's Mixed Energy Palm." Feng Ziyan explained.    

    

"No matter how high the level of the Martial Cultivation Method you cultivate is, you can't do anything in front of absolute soul power. This should be the so-called saying that one's strength can be reduced by ten, right? This is like an orange cultivation technique for a person to use ten levels of soul power. It can instantly increase the attack power by 20%, reaching the strength of a level 12 attack. Another low level red cultivation technique that uses level 15 soul power. Although the increase in attack power is only ten percent, the explosive force is close to the strength of a level seventeen attack."    

    

" If the two of them were to fight, it would undoubtedly be the low level cultivation technique that they used. But the one who exploded out with a level 17 soul power won. The strength of the Martial Cultivation Method can only be shown when the soul power level is above the same level. The output of soul power of the same level. The Martial Cultivation Method of different levels would definitely be stronger than the Martial Cultivation Method of the lower level. This order was red, orange, yellow, cyan and blue. The higher the level of the Martial Cultivation Method, the higher it would be. This was the reason why all martial cultivator wanted to obtain a high level Martial Cultivation Method. The higher the level of the Martial Cultivation Method, the more powerful its attack would be."    

    

" Oh, so that's how it is. Senior sister, you really know a lot! " Zheng Zinuo suddenly understood. Initially, he was still puzzled as to why his mistress had such a high cultivation base. The Martial Cultivation Method she used was also a lot stronger, but it was still broken by the low level cultivation technique that her senior brothers used. Now, he understood everything, but he still asked with some doubts. " But why is the Water Splitting Palm that Senior Brother and the others used able to turn? "    

    

"Hur hur... I only understood the Martial Cultivation Virtue Scripture and Martial Cultivation World, as well as the teachings of my parents and senior brothers." Feng Ziyan heard Zheng Zinuo's praise and felt happy in her heart. She then said. "That is a rather profound combat skill, called Mental Lock. It is when you use the Martial Cultivation Method to attack and use your Mental Energy to lock onto your opponent. Then the moves you use will have an absolute tracking ability. You have no other choice but to face it head on. However, this kind of situation was usually only possible when the spiritual energy between the two of them was not much different or when the caster was much stronger than the opponent. Otherwise, the spiritual energy would be weaker than the opponent. Even if you lock onto it, it will be destroyed by the opponent, causing the lock to lose effectiveness. Attacks would also be unable to be tracked. Originally, my mother's spiritual energy would definitely be much higher than Eldest Senior Brother's. However, when the five of them combined into one and used all of their mental strength, even my mother could not do anything about it. That's why they got what they wanted."    

    

"Mental energy lock. Looks like I have to pay more attention to the Martial Cultivation Virtue Scripture and Martial Cultivation World." Zheng Zinuo was enlightened once again when he heard this. What he had seen and heard today seemed to be more than what he had seen and heard in the past few months. He had learned a lot of knowledge. It seemed that practice was the only standard to test the truth. It was not wrong at all.    

    

The battle began again. No matter what Martial Cultivation Method Yurong used next, it did not matter. Half a day later, the battle started again. No matter what kind of ___ ___ used, it was all neutralized by Dongfang Shenyong and the other three. Both of them were breathing heavily and exhausted. Finally, Feng Qingyun stood out and decided that this battle would be a draw.    

    

Yurong was originally very reluctant because her cultivation base was extremely high. Her physical strength was also much stronger than Dongfang Shenyong and the others. At this time, he still had some soul force and physical strength to support him. But Dongfang Shenyong and the others, especially Liu Wenyi, had already reached the limit of their bodies. They couldn't even stand stably. As long as they could hold on a few more times... The five of them would definitely lose, but Feng Qingyun was in an extremely good mood today. Seeing that the five disciples had performed well, he didn't allow the battle to continue.    

    

Of course, Yurong and the five disciples were only exchanging pointers on martial arts. They did not put their lives on the line. Most of them were only competing in martial arts techniques. They did not completely compete in cultivation. Otherwise, they would not be able to compete with each other in martial arts techniques. With Yurong's Seventy-Seventh Grade Martial Emperor cultivation base, If she unleashed the highest grade purple cultivation technique, Dongfang Shenyong and the other three would definitely lose.    

    

It was impossible for a Martial Emperor warrior to not have the Purple Martial Cultivation Method as his backing, but they all knew that this was just a spar. The purple cultivation technique was too powerful, and unless it was absolutely necessary, they would not use it.    

    

After that, everyone washed up and made dinner. After dinner. This day was a fruitful day for Zheng Zinuo. First, he tested out his Piercing Wind Sword Style, which had an outstanding effect. After that, he watched a battle between two powerful cultivators, which made him have a deeper understanding of cultivation. After returning to his room, he picked up the Martial Cultivation Virtue Scripture and started to read it carefully.    

    

He had truly tasted the sweetness of cultivation, but for an eight-year-old child, it was more motivating and exciting to learn.