Chirp~

Accompanied by a loud squeal, a four-winged Celestial beast flapped its wings and left the Beichen tribe far away.

On the back of the lion, the ancestral envoy looked at Fang Yuan and the others with a smile: "I am Yan Luo, the special envoy from the 'Man Sect Ancestral Court'. You have all passed my assessment and can go to the ancestral courtyard to study for three years!"

"I've seen Lord Yan Luo!"

Several teenagers looked at each other and finally saluted.

Fang Yuan mixed in it, looking at the scenery that was getting smaller below, and remembered the past.

After winning the Black Evil, he naturally did not continue to work hard. With the idea of ​​beating Beichen Yan in the face in front of Beichen's army, he finally performed a little in the final battle, pretended to lose to Beichen Yan and won the second place.

Afterwards, there was a celebration, and immediately, the young man came out and took the five of them away.

"In addition to me, there are Beichen Yan, Heifeng, Beitang Man, and Qingteng..."

He glanced at the last one, a taciturn girl with tattoos on her face. The totem is a third-grade wood, and it has reached the semi-finals, but it was defeated by Beichen Yan.

"The ancestor is the holy land of my barbarians. There is the most complete secret book of magical powers, the best resources, the best master... You are all the best warriors within the Beichen tribe, and you will be trained at the best..."

Yan Compass sat cross-legged and began to tell some common sense in the ancestral home:

"My ancestral court is the true ruler of the 100,000 mountains, the core of the barbarians, gathering a large number of Yuandans and deifications. Even the immortal ancestors who passed the tribulation existed."

"Crossing the Tribulation? Immortal?" Hei Fen touched his head: "What realm is that?"

"If the realm of deification is complete and one complete law is understood, it will lead to a thunder tribulation. If the thunder tribulation passes, it will be an immortal!" Bei Chenyan said lightly.

His family's origins are naturally known more than those from those small tribes, but he didn't put on airs at this time.

"Then can't get over?"

"Naturally, there is no possibility of turning around!"

Yan Luo said with a serious expression: "You don't understand the horror of the thunder tribulation at all. It is because of your own insignificant body to resist the power of heaven and earth. Even if you borrow powerful magic weapons or other people's guardians, the thunder tribulation will change accordingly, and there is a great horror among them! Many masters of the deified realm of my ancestral court have completed the laws early, but they dare not pass the thunder tribulation, but they are not sure..."

He shook his head, as if he wanted to shake these fears, and then began to comment one by one: "Beichen Yan, your Suzaku Fire is indeed a masterpiece, and the second-grade totem is also worthy of pride, but in the ancestral courtyard, there are monsters of the first-grade totem, so don't be proud of it."

"Black evil, your earthly bear has strong arms and a body like an iron plate, but it still needs to be cultivated in terms of spirit..."

...

"As for you, Fang Yuan!"

Yan Luo finally looked at Fang Yuan: "Do you know why I chose you?"

"Maybe it's because of the sword technique?"

Fang Yuan pretended to be confused.

"It's the understanding!"

Yan Luo sighed: "My barbarians generally have little understanding, but the only thing they can rely on in the thunder tribulation is their own understanding of the rules of their own artistic conception..."

"Like Beichenyan and others, when they reach the Dharma Realm, the totem produces supernatural powers that are most in line with themselves. When they reach the Yuandan Realm, they can be condensed into the true 'natural powers'. Through continuous practice, they can gain insights and improve the artistic conception of the law..."

"But you have extraordinary insights, but there are a few possibilities, not only through the totem, but also through yourself to understand and master other artistic conception laws!"

"You must know that there are 108,000 laws in the world. The more you understand, the greater your confidence in experiencing the thunder tribulation... Of course, it is too early to say this now!"

"So that's it, thank you for your advice!"

Fang Yuan felt a little enlightened: ‘This world is probably more advanced than the inner demon. He actually started to contact the content of the law so early...’

The law goes up further, and it is the great way!

Maybe, within the Barbarian Cult's ancestral courtyard that is about to go, there will be a strong man who can understand the complete path and be comparable to a demon god!

"And the barbarians' cultivation, because they have no understanding, can only rely on their own natal supernatural powers!"

For example, if a barbarian warrior is the Xun Feng Exit Technique and after condensing his magical powers, he can continuously use it to understand the Xun Feng Law and finally fully understand it.

The reason why Yan Luo looked at Fang Yuan was that he was very likely to understand the laws directly from the secret book.

Even when you are in the realm of deification, you can understand many complete laws and your confidence in overcoming the thunder tribulation will be greatly increased.

"However, you also have a disadvantage, that is, the totem level is too low!"

Yan Luo's face was solemnly reminded: "When you are in the Dharma Realm, you must be very cautious when you engrave supernatural powers. Moreover, when you are promoted to Yuandan and select your natal supernatural powers, you will have a further adjustment."

Totems above the third grade are born with magical powers. When they are promoted to Yuandan, they will naturally turn into magical powers in the natal world, as if they are natural.

But under the third grade, there is no such good thing.

The natal magical powers must be the most suitable for bloodline warriors, and it is also the easiest to understand the rules from them.

Therefore, the barbarians attach so much importance to the third-grade totem.

"I see……"

Fang Yuan blinked.

He was the Heavenly Demon God who had realized several complete paths. Even if he changed the universe, the laws and the power of the path were different, but how could he be afraid?

"Fang Yuan, in the ancestral courtyard, I will definitely surpass you!"

However, when Hei Kei heard this, he immediately regained a lot of confidence.

"hehe……"

Yan Luo sneered twice: "You have to chase after the black evil spirit. Do you know that Fang Yuan is already standing on the threshold of understanding the law."

"What?"

Not only was Hei Feng shocked, but even Bei Chenyan and Qing Teng looked over in surprise.

"The law is contained in everything in the world, in every part of our lives!"

Yan Luo sighed: "For example, Fang Yuan, the sword technique has become extraordinary and extraordinary. Understand the sword thought! The sword thought goes upwards, it is the intention of the sword! As long as you can understand a trace of the intention of the sword, it is the entry of the laws of the sword! This law is also a type of extremely strong attack among the power of the laws, and should not be underestimated!"

"Then if I understand the sword intent, will I also get started with the laws of the sword?"

Beichenyan's eyes lit up.

"It's OK, but I don't recommend you to do it because the difficulty is extremely high! If there are five of the ten third-grade Dharma Realms that can get started from their own magical powers, then those who understand the artistic conception from ordinary weapons, fists and feet will be none of the 100,000 barbarians!"

Yan Luo Sumu warned: "You know why your father Beichenluo didn't tell you about this, but he was afraid that you would be distracted! Going on the wrong path!"

"You all remember that those with third-grade totem or above will be better than anything else to practice their natal magical powers!"

"I understand, sir!"

Several teenage girls answered in unison.

But there was a subtle curve in the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth: "Is the intention of the knife?"

In fact, he practiced the Chaos Cloak Sword Technique to the peak and obtained the study of Man Yue's magical power secret book. At that time, he broke through the threshold of sword intent.

If it is used in the finals, it will not be difficult to defeat Beichen Yan with the Mirage Totem.

However, in this way, one is that it is too high-profile, and the other is that it is easy to attract targeting the Beichen tribe, which is not worth the loss.

Now it seems that this is true.

"And you, Fang Yuan! It is not a matter of understanding the sword intention overnight. You cannot be anxious to achieve success, and you cannot be complacent!"

"Abide by the order!"

...

Seven days later.

The four-winged Crown beast fell down in front of a building.

"The ancestral courtyard of the Barbarian Cult has arrived!"

Fang Yuan looked over and saw a continuous building with a rough style. At the end of many buildings, there was a giant earth-yellow mountain rising from the ground.

"The ancestral courtyard is the core of my barbarians. If you are new to join, you can only live and practice in this barbarian palace at the foot of the mountain. Only above the Yuandan realm can you allow you to reach the holy mountain!"

Yan Luo's voice was filled with admiration: "The higher the realm, the higher the strength and status, the residence in the holy mountain will continue to rise, and there are several immortal ancestors living on the top of the peak! Unfortunately, I have never seen it once..."

"That Lord Yanluo, do you live on the Holy Mountain?"

Hei Fen glanced at Bei Chenyan and asked loudly.

"Haha... a few months ago, I was lucky enough to condense the Yuan Dan!"

Yan Luo laughed and felt a little satisfied.

"There are special halls of magical powers and halls of combat skills in the Barbarian Palace. However, I think the most important part is the Taoist Rock!"

He led Fang Yuan and the other five to the end of the holy mountain.

Here, many young men have gathered, staring at the rock wall intently.

“That’s…”

Fang Yuan saw a lot of wall carvings at first glance, and his eyes lit up.

"This enlightenment rock was left by my barbarian masters, and at the lowest level is the perfect realm of Yuandan, and there is even the Immortal Ancestor..."

Yan Luo proudly introduced: "They have some insights into the laws and will stay on the rock wall in various forms. When you gather magical powers and start to understand the laws, you will come here to take a look. Find the most comfortable and suitable catalogs and murals that you can understand, and you will gain something!"
To be continued...