Chapter 869 Life Simulation: Martial Arts Immortal Awakens Two-in-One
Chapter 869 - Life Simulation Martial Arts Immortal Awakening Two-in-One
Why did Pei Xuanjing deliberately place the banquet here? Naturally, it was to allow the arrival of these warriors, so that the martial arts immortals could absorb more vitality and faster. At the same time, these warriors quickly blocked the loss of vitality. The difference between the increase and the decrease would cause great stimulation to the sleeping martial arts madman, causing him to wake up.
At this moment, Pei Xuanjing's goal was finally achieved. He could sense that the will of the real immortals remaining around the Burial Immortal Valley began to become active, from the initial instinctive dullness to agility.
And the colorful mists floating in the Burial Immortal Valley also began to flow gradually, becoming rhythmic.
All these signs point to one result. The martial arts madman, who has been sleeping for thousands of years and is the first promoted martial arts immortal in this world, is about to wake up.
Therefore, Pei Xuanjing does not need to say much, just let these martial arts masters wait and see.
These people were not stupid, but intelligent. After hearing Pei Xuanjing's answer, they immediately understood what he meant.
"Is this martial arts immortal about to wake up?"
"How can it be so fast? How long has it been?"
"Burial Valley, yes, because this is the Burial Valley, the place where the immortals sleep."
They quickly realized all this and understood Pei Xuanjing's true purpose. Many people had anger in their eyes and looked at Pei Xuanjing with a smile. They knew that they were still being calculated by Pei Xuanjing.
But all this was meaningless, especially at this moment. After the martial arts immortal woke up, they were all hunting targets. They were undoubtedly kidnapped by Pei Xuanjing. If they wanted to survive, they had to work together.
Huhuhuhu.
Suddenly, a breeze started to rise, and then the wind became stronger and stronger, blowing up sand and rocks, whistling and shaking, and the sky was dark.
"It's started. This one is about to wake up." Pei Xuanjing looked at the violent wind that swept the world, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
However, although he was so happy, the other martial arts masters did not have the slightest joy. They all put on a solemn look, frowned, and looked vigilantly in the direction where the strong wind was sweeping.
Because the sharp martial arts will of these martial arts masters felt that this strong wind was not natural, as if it was artificially driven, and it also contained a terrifying murderous intent and a suppressed atmosphere.
Rumble.
The strong wind did not stop, and the thunder exploded. Above the sky within a radius of thousands of miles, countless thunders gathered, and the thunders sounded one after another, shaking the earth.
Then, the whole world was shaking, as if something important that the world could not bear had arrived, which caused the world to respond.
Bang!
These masters were attracted by a sound of cracking the ground, and they stood on the high platform and looked far away. The fog of speculation that had lingered on the Burial Valley for thousands of years and had never dissipated did not know when it began to gradually dissipate.
Waiting for the fog to dissipate, everyone present clearly saw that in the center of the Immortal Burial Valley, the originally intact ground suddenly exploded, countless soil and rocks flew up, revealing a huge deep pit.
The deep pit exuded a bloody light and a terrifying breath. This terrifying breath that appeared out of thin air seemed to penetrate the soul directly, making people instinctively want to kneel down and surrender.
This is the breath of a true immortal. Even if the true immortal has not fully awakened, the breath he exudes at this moment is difficult for ordinary mortals to bear. Even these top martial arts masters of the twelfth floor of martial arts feel great pressure.
Even if they are only one step away from the realm of immortals, sometimes a fine line is a world of difference. This is an essential difference that is difficult to erase.
And when the light dissipated, a figure appeared there, standing in the void, wearing the clothes that many people remember thousands of years ago.
"Martial Arts Immortal!"
"Such a terrifying pressure, I don't know if this is his peak state or his injured state!"
"Is the Immortal so terrifying?"
All the warriors had a complex feeling in their hearts, desire, fear, respect, fanaticism, fear, all kinds of mixed together, it is hard to describe.
But there is no doubt that the figure that appeared in the Immortal Burial Valley at this moment seemed to be the center of the world at the moment he appeared, attracting everyone's attention.
Even Pei Xuanjing put away his smile at this moment and looked deeply at the past.
Martial Arts Immortal, Martial Madman!
The other party just stood there quietly without any action, but seemed to be in harmony with the world, intertwined with the world, and the terrifying Immortal will permeated, affecting the void around him.
Swish!
The next moment, when the Immortal who had been sleeping for tens of millions of years opened his eyes, a divine light flashed, and his deep eyes seemed to encompass the universe of heaven and earth.
"How long have I been sleeping? Thousands of years, or ten thousand years?" The Martial Madman muttered to himself the moment he opened his eyes.
After thousands of years of sleep, all memories have become blurred, or frozen at the moment of the last battle.
At this moment of awakening, looking at the unfamiliar world in front of me, I feel a little confused and nostalgic.
The people are gone, whether they were friends or enemies, they have been completely buried in time, and only I can face this strange world between heaven and earth.
This is the loneliness of the true immortal, with a long life, almost as long as the heaven and earth, and can be almost immortal if not suppressed or encounter disasters.
But the relatives and friends of the True Immortals are not necessarily True Immortals. Their lifespans will eventually end, which is a kind of torture for the True Immortals.
Therefore, the friends and enemies of the True Immortals are all True Immortals. They may die at the hands of each other, but they are also Taoist friends in the long years.
"Hmm?" Wu Fengzi suddenly came out of his nostalgic sigh, his eyes fell on the high platform, and looked at Pei Xuanjing.
"I didn't expect that after thousands of years, there would be a fellow Taoist in the world." Wu Fengzi's loud voice rang out between heaven and earth, clearly falling into everyone's ears.
Sure enough, in the eyes of the True Immortals, only the True Immortals exist. This Wu Fengzi woke up because he could not plunder the vitality. He originally wanted to explore the reason.
But when he saw Pei Xuanjing for the first time, he sensed that the other party belonged to the realm of the True Immortal. For Wu Fengzi, he had never met a True Immortal since he was promoted, so naturally his attention was on Pei Xuanjing.
Moreover, as a martial arts madman who rose from a desperate mountain village child to a true immortal, his wisdom should not be underestimated. He also guessed in his heart the moment he saw Pei Xuanjing, perhaps all this was the work of the true immortal in front of him.
Even if Pei Xuanjing has not been promoted to a true immortal in any of the five paths at this moment, his true spirit essence of a true immortal cannot be hidden.
"Sure enough, this prince has been promoted to a true immortal!"
"True immortal, the true immortal path that countless predecessors have never stepped into for thousands of years, but it was unexpectedly stepped into by a younger generation who has practiced for decades in the future. This..."
"Everything he did was to awaken this sleeping martial arts true immortal?"
"Could it be that this person is not a vassal king of Dahong, but is possessed by an old monster?"
When the martial arts madman revealed Pei Xuanjing's true immortal identity, these martial arts masters also suddenly realized it, and they each looked at Pei Xuanjing with shocked eyes.
Even though the other party had easily killed the Mad Blademan, making them think that this person might have touched the realm of immortality, when this matter was really confirmed, the shock in these people's hearts was still indescribable.
Feeling the gaze of the martial madman, Pei Xuanjing no longer concealed it. He slowly released his breath, and then stepped on it and stood in the air, looking at the other party.
"Meet Taoist friend, the first martial arts immortal in this world, I am the True Lord Shenxiao." Pei Xuanjing's clothes changed and turned into a dark Taoist robe.
This was his respect for this true immortal, and also for himself. There was no need to hide.
"Daoyou? This world? Wudao immortal? Shenxiao Zhenjun?"
When Wu Fengzi heard Pei Xuanjing's words, he frowned slightly, as if he remembered some bad memories, and his tone was slightly cold: "Daoyou is the habit of those Qigong practitioners in the Xiandao. Are you a Qigong practitioner? But in my memory, there has never been a person like Shenxiao Zhenjun?"
For Qigong practitioners, Wu Fengzi hated them from the bottom of his heart. If he were not a Qigong practitioner, he would not have fallen to this point now.
So when he heard the other party say this, he instinctively remembered the disgusting faces of those Qigong practitioners in the Xiandao era. It was so hypocritical that the joy of meeting a fellow Daoist was diluted.
"In addition, this world you are talking about, don't you mean that you are not a creature of this world, and Wudao immortal is the name you call a warrior of my realm?" Wu Fengzi asked.
After being promoted to a True Immortal, he got a lot of information about the world. Even though he had never left this world, he knew that the world was not the only one. When he walked out of the world outside the heaven and stepped into the chaotic void, there were countless worlds like Hengsha, and there were also living beings in them.
But he never thought that a True Immortal would descend into his world. Does this mean that there are more True Immortals? This is good news for him, and he will not feel lonely.
Whether those True Immortals are friends or opponents in the future, it doesn't matter to him.
Hearing Wu Fengzi's doubts, Pei Xuanjing was also happy to explain for him, even if he was an opponent.
"I am indeed a Qigong practitioner, but I have nothing to do with the Qigong practitioners of this immortal path." He smiled and said, "Of course, I am not a creature of this world. I just came here by chance and heard your story. As for the title of martial arts immortal, this is the title I give to immortals who have achieved the Tao through different paths."
"There are countless worlds in the vast chaos and void, and the cultivation systems between these different worlds are also as complicated as sand. Therefore, I have integrated various cultivation systems and formulated a realm of strength division, integrating the way of cultivation into three ways of refining essence, refining qi, and refining spirit, and also dividing the immortals who have achieved the Tao into five categories: heavenly immortals, earthly immortals, human immortals, gods and ghost immortals. As for your martial arts, it should be the same as the way of refining essence. After achieving the Tao, you should be called a martial arts immortal!"
Pei Xuanjing has the ambition to become a generation of Taoist ancestors. In addition to promoting his own Tao and law, he is also subtly conveying his own understanding of cultivation.
The division of the ways of cultivation, the levels of strength, and the title of True Immortal are all part of Pei Xuanjing's plan. When more and more people recognize them, Pei Xuanjing will naturally be able to benefit.
"There are seven levels of cultivation. Levels one, two and three are ordinary, levels four, five and six are spiritual, and level seven is a revered immortal. Refining essence, refining qi and refining spirit, martial arts immortal." Wu Fengzi chewed on the information Pei Xuanjing said, and a smile appeared on his face: "Although your classification seems simple, it is clear and accurate. Not bad, not bad. I also like the name of martial arts immortal."
"Hahaha, martial arts immortal." Wu Fengzi's hearty laughter spread in all directions, but after a moment, his smile faded, his face became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Then the thing that woke me up should also be your work!"
Although it was a question, he was almost sure of the other party's work.
No matter what the other party's purpose was, what he wanted to do, after all, the other party's attack interrupted his healing, making it impossible for him to completely recover from his injuries and terminate his healing. He was awakened from his deep sleep, and Wu Fengzi's anger had not dissipated. He needed an explanation.
"Don't you think that what you are doing now has led you to the devil and lost your original heart?" Pei Xuanjing said lightly, putting away his smile.
Pei Xuanjing's words at this moment undoubtedly put this martial arts madman on the opposite side of everyone.
"Well, the devil? I am the founder of the martial arts. If there is no me, how can there be martial arts?" The martial arts madman did not deny it. A strong man at his level never bothered to hide himself.
He also did not think that what he did was wrong. As a true immortal, he was injured and needed to be healed. He gave up the path of bloodbathing the world and only used the vitality of many martial arts masters to heal his wounds. This was already a very kind approach.
Of course, his admission made many warriors glare at him. No one wanted to be a tool for others from the beginning, let alone these warriors with powerful strength.
Unfortunately, in the past, they thought that they had powerful strength to whip the world, so as the martial arts immortals who were the founders of the martial arts, the martial arts madman also used the same approach on them.
"But aren't our lives also lives?" A martial arts expert couldn't help but yelled.
"Haha, what are you doing now different from those Qigong practitioners in the Xiandao era? Renheng will kill those who kill!" Wu Fengzi sneered.
Wu Fengzi didn't care about these anger at all. As a true immortal and a strong man who buried the Xiandao era, his martial arts will was so firm that he would not be shaken by these things.
Although this martial arts was created by himself, when he saw the postures of these martial artists in front of him, he knew that these people were no different from the Qigong practitioners in the Xiandao era.
In the final analysis, he buried the Xiandao and created the martial arts, but he still did not change the nature of the law of the jungle in this world.