Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1107 The Prophet

"City of Destiny!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed. After they became disciples of the Martial Emperor, Mu Chen urged them to work hard to practice and stay in seclusion for a while before going down the rooftop. Could it be that Mu Chen was already preparing for them to go to the City of Destiny at that time?

"His cultivation is only at the fourth level of Tianwu. Brother Mu Chen asked him to go to the City of Destiny. Did he overestimate him?" At this time, among the crowd in the Tianqiong Xianque, an old man spoke indifferently, with a bit of irony in his voice.

"It's okay, now the eight wilderness realms are in a storm. If you want to stand out, the City of Destiny must go. If he is not capable enough to die in it, he will not blame others. The amazing and beautiful people of ancient times are not enemies of all living beings in the world, walking on the corpses of countless geniuses. Since you have chosen the path of martial arts, you should have such enlightenment. As a genius, you cannot walk on the corpse of others, and others will trample on your corpse."

Mu Chen's voice was still calm and he said with a faint smile, but it made everyone feel awe-inspiring and shocked. This is the cruelty of martial arts.

In the Jiuxiao Continent, there are countless people. From Qiwu Realm to Lingwu Realm, a group of people must be eliminated. From Lingwu to Xuanwu, many people must be eliminated. From Xuanwu to Tianwu, mediocre people will be kicked out. From Tianwu to Venerables, those with mediocre talents cannot step on, and those who can become powerful Venerables are all extraordinary people. As for the emperor, one person may have been born among the billions of creatures. At the same time, countless geniuses must want to prove the Tao as emperor. Only by overwhelming others can they stand out. Therefore, those truly peerless strong people are all stepping on countless corpses.

Thinking of the emperors who were famous in the Jiuxiao Continent, all of them left a strong mark on the continent. According to legend, before becoming the Emperor Wutian Sword Emperor became the Emperor, he went to all worlds with one sword alone, challenging their most outstanding and powerful martial artists, defeated them one by one, and fell down. In the end, he proved the Taoist emperor and achieved the reputation of Wutian and the power of Wutian Sword. Even now, he still shocked the Eight Destiny.

Further away, the Three Life Emperor, with one transformation and three, once fought against the world, and the three incarnations could fight against three powerful men of the same level. One of the Three Life Demon Emperors killed countless amazing people and dyed countless blood.

There is also a more terrifying person who makes people from Jiuxiao Continent frightened. The Demon Emperor, who created his own magical skills and the world, and his peers are unrivaled. He has no power background but is rampant. He will kill whoever provokes him. In anger, he will flow into a river of blood. Every time the other party defeats him with the power of the sect, he may temporarily avoid the edge. However, when the demonic power reappears, it will surely cause a sensation in the world and razor other sects to the ground.

It is precisely because of his innocence that countless peers were jealous and countless people stronger than him wanted to eradicate him. No one dared to let him grow up. The Demon Emperor of that era fought almost alone in the world and was the public enemy of all geniuses. Even the Emperor of Wu personally took action to eradicate him. Rumors have the number of life and death crises that the Demon Emperor had experienced exceeded the imagination of the crowd.

But in the end, the Demon Emperor did not die. Without Zeng Emperor, he killed the Martial Emperor who was chasing him, becoming the first person in the ages. Before becoming an emperor, he could kill the emperor and shock the continent. Just because he was not dead, he stood on the top of the throne. How much you have experienced is destined to be your achievements. Martial arts are originally intended to go against the will of heaven.

Lin Feng knew that Mu Chen's words were saying to him. Senior brother was teaching him that to become a genius among geniuses. First of all, you have to step through the corpses of countless geniuses. This is the cruelty of martial arts. Or, your corpse is trampled on by others, and there is only one exception. You are willing to be mediocre and not pursue a higher level, so you will not collide with those truly amazing people.

"Brother Mu Chen is right. In ancient times, especially those who are the most powerful figures, no one is not walking on the corpses of others. However, with the opening of the City of Destiny, there are endless geniuses in the Eight Wilderness Realm. It is even said that many geniuses with amazing physiques will be born to the City of Destiny to see the secrets of heaven. Your junior brother is at the fourth level of Tianwu. Although his qi and blood are strong and his bloodlines are good, it is probably difficult to compete with others. Could it be that he has a special physique?"

Someone asked Mu Chen tentatively. Mu Chen seemed to be quite confident in Lin Feng, but they didn't know where Mu Chen's confidence came from. It was not that they underestimated Lin Feng. This time, the City of Destiny may gather the most elite geniuses in the Eight Destiny Realm. Lin Feng's cultivation is somewhat insufficient. Even though their saint Sprite Yao, the Saint of the Fairy Destiny, had a fairy body, they have been urging her to practice hard, preparing to let her break through to the eighth level of Tianwu, and then let her go to the City of Destiny to truly enter the world!

Even so, the Fairy Que in the Sky, dare not say that Sprite Yao can overwhelm all geniuses. After so many years, those small worlds will inevitably cultivate a group of terrifying existences. However, this time Sprite Yao enters the world, and the opening of the City of Destiny will be the first real collision between elites in the Eight Desolate Realms. These old men in the Fairy Que in the Sky, they know how to prove the Tao as emperor. They know that every word of Mu Chen is true. Those who become great will definitely walk on the corpses of countless geniuses. Everyone is like this, without exception, either you step on the corpses of others, or others step on your corpses!

As for what they have after becoming the Emperor, they don’t know. They don’t understand the world of Emperor Wu.

"I don't know what kind of physique he has, but I know that the fate of martial arts has nothing to do with temporary cultivation. Perhaps my junior brother has been practicing for a shorter time than anyone else. Even if it is not, there are not many people who have achieved great success later. Many people seem to be mediocre, but they finally stand out. This situation is not uncommon in the long river of history."

Mu Chen still said with a smile and responded calmly.

Lin Feng stood behind Mu Chen, his mind was calm. Mu Chen talked with the strong men in the fairy palace in the sky, competing against each other, and his senior brother kept defending him, but only Lin Feng himself knew that his time for cultivation was indeed shorter than that of others. Who did not cultivate these people from the bottom? He came to this world at the age of fifteen and truly began to practice, starting from the cultivation of the weakest Qiwu man. He knew that he was not a late achiever. His cultivation speed was enough to be proud, not worse than the geniuses of many major forces. Of course, he did not dare to say that he was stronger than everyone else. The continent was so vast that he had heard that there were child prodigy who entered the realm of Tianwu at the age of eight.

"I hope that as you said, we hope that among the first batch of disciples of the Martial Emperor Shi Yu of Tiantai, there will be people with the fate of the emperor. We will also go to find the saint and say goodbye!" The strong men in the Tianqiong Xianque no longer delayed and left, looking for Sprite Yao.

When they heard a conversation between Mu Chen and the powerful man in the sky fairy que, the crowd felt a lot. Some people sighed secretly that they had no advantage among their peers. It was a dream to prove the truth. These people are unconfident people. Their martial arts ambitions are not tenacious enough, and they do not have the courage to rush into the sky with all constraints.

Some people are also excited in their hearts, as if they have seen the future journey. All the people who have become great talents in ancient times step on the corpses of powerful people and go against the sky.

"Lin Feng, you have a martial arts heart, I have no doubt about this. However, what I want to say is that if you want to become a great person, some things cannot be avoided and cannot be avoided. You should do your best to do it without fear or fear, but the premise of all this is to live!"

Mu Chen said meaningfully that Lin Feng is not a foolish person. He has some meaning, so Lin Feng naturally knows his meaning.

People who are afraid of martial arts in the path of martial arts can still talk about martial arts. However, Mu Chen's last words also remind him that not being afraid does not mean going to die. It is not to let you meet someone who cannot be hostile to fight, but it is not to be fearless, it is not to be brave, it is called ignorance. If you want to reach the peak of martial arts, the premise is that you have to survive.

"The last time the city of fate was opened, those who were called by the prophets who were qualified to be the emperor, have now stood at a height, overlooking countless people, and they are climbing towards the emperor's goal, such as your second senior brother, Hou Qinglin; this time the city of fate was opened again, I hope that you can be predicted by the prophets and have the opportunity to be the emperor in a few years!"

"City of Destiny, the prophet!" Lin Feng listened to two strange nouns and thoughts. There was such an existence in the Eight Desolate Realm, which could predict the future of people.

"This time, the opening of the City of Destiny will attract all the elites of the Eight Desolations in your generation. You must be mentally prepared. This is your first intersection with these elite geniuses, and it is destined to collide!" Mu Chen said again, Lin Feng took a breath, with passion in his chest, the real elites of the Eight Desolations gathered in the City of Desolations!

"Okay, I'm leaving." Mu Chen said with a smile, then his body turned into a beam of light and entered the crown key in Lin Feng's hand, causing everyone to froze and go back. The mark was not erased. Could Mu Chen be able to come out again?

This scene undoubtedly shocked many people who had ill-hearted behavior towards Lin Feng!

(Fourth update)
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next