Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

The Myriad Gods Map is originally illusory, and only spiritual bodies can enter.

At this moment, Mo Que's consciousness entered the world in the picture, and he immediately saw a young man standing with his hands behind his back.

"You are the only disciple left in the Martial Hall now?" The man looked at Mo Que, and from Mo Que's martial arts, he could see that he was cultivating the method of the Martial Hall.

"Are you really the Lord of the Martial Hall?" Although Mo Que had a guess, he still wanted to confirm it himself.

"The Martial Hall was killed by my hands, what qualifications do I have to be the master of this Martial Hall?" The man in front of him looked up at the sky, with a pair of eyes that seemed to hide mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

He looked at Mo Que and said, "It doesn't matter whether you are a descendant of Martial Dao or not, you have cultivated Martial Dao and found my body, so I will use my last remnant spirit as a guide to transform my Martial Dao's thoughts into For the imprint, I will teach you!"

Before Mo Que could speak, the man pointed with a finger, a little light on his fingertips, mysterious and unpredictable, as if he was evolving all the laws of heaven and earth, the sun, the moon, and the stars.

boom!

This finger was placed on Mo Que's eyebrows, and a huge message rushed in like a tide.

The road of Martial Dao, the method of cultivation, this man passed all the knowledge of Martial Dao that he had mastered, and passed it on to Mo Que's mind directly through his spiritual body at this moment.

This is like a huge library, containing all the knowledge of Martial Dao in this person's life.

With this knowledge, even if Cultivation Base can't keep up with Mo Que for a while, at least he will know how to go in the future.

"When the Martial Palace is destroyed, I don't want to recover, I just want to be able to do my last for Martial Dao in the world. I hope that Martial Dao will continue to be passed down to the world!"

At the cost of the remnant spirit, this man passed the Martial Dao's teachings to Mo Que, and he began to dim quickly, and the remnant spirit will disperse.

"If in the future, you will one day complete the method I taught you, and there is no way ahead, you can go to the Martial Realm and find the origin of Martial Dao!"

After speaking, the man's figure quickly dimmed and finally disappeared completely.

Mo Que stood there, the man didn't even leave his name, and he didn't confirm whether he was a descendant of the Martial Palace.

"The mind and bearing of Martial Dao's people are really incomparable to people of different disciplines." The mysterious voice came from the void, with a bit of emotion.

"I will definitely continue on the way for Martial Dao!" Mo Que gritted his teeth and whispered to the place where the man had dispersed.

Originally, he had no ownership of the Martial Hall, and he was only grateful to Yao Lao, but at this moment, the former Martial Hall Master did not ask him about his identity and passed on what he had learned, so that he truly recognized the Martial Hall from the bottom of his heart.

Swish!

Opening his eyes, Mo Que's consciousness returned to his body, and then he got up from the platform, jumped, and jumped into the billowing lava.

Having obtained the consciousness of the former master of the Martial Dao, he now masters all the methods of Martial Dao's body refining, and these magma are just right for him to cultivate the body of the sun.

The billowing magma echoed with Mo Que's martial body, causing his body to turn red, and he could only refine his body on the surface of the magma, not deep, otherwise his martial body would not be able to withstand it.

Martial Dao body training has always been difficult. When Mo Que first entered this way, he was thrown into the cauldron to cook by Yao Lao, and now he jumped into the magma, the pain is a hundred times more painful than before.

Back then, Yao Lao was disheartened and didn't accept a single disciple, because he had accepted too many and had seen too many people who couldn't persevere.

Martial Dao is hard and has been in decline for many years. Nowadays, few people in the world are willing to cultivate. Even if they choose, most of them can't persevere in the end, and they choose the easier way of Qi Circulation.

If Yao Lao hadn't seen Mo Que's amazing perseverance, he would never have regained his evangelistic heart.

And along the way, Mo Que's tenacity has made Yao Yao see him as the only hope for Martial Dao to continue his journey.

"Grumbling!"

The hot magma bubbled from time to time, and Mo Que persisted for several days, only on the top layer.

But with the method of body refining, his body is rapidly transforming, the skin that has been burnt into coke falls off, regenerates new meat, and the whole body is constantly getting stronger.

Although this process is extremely painful, it has also brought Mo Que a huge gain. He can also slowly start to sink, and the depth that his body can reach is gradually increasing.

"Broken Star Fingers!"

In addition to body training, Mo Que will also come out of the magma to practice Martial Dao combat skills.

This is what he got from the consciousness left by the former palace master. When he pointed out that the strength of the martial body is concentrated a little, it is like the weight of a mountain, but it is carried on a fingertip, and the power is infinite.

In this way, he mastered the Martial Dao technique while training his body. In just a few days, Mo Que's strength has undergone a qualitative leap.

Even the mysterious existence in the picture secretly praised Mo Que's character, it's like he was born for this, and his talent is extremely high, so he can progress so fast.

"Shh!"

A few days later, a stream of light came from outside the sky and landed in front of the Wudian ruins.

This is a young man who sticks a talisman under his feet and uses the talisman to fly.

After he landed, he glanced at the broken monument in the Wudian Temple and walked towards it.

"Boom!"

There was movement from the front, Mo Que was practicing another Martial Skill called Chi Yang Fist.

His fists were like fire, combined with martial arts, this set of Fist Technique opened and closed, and it was unparalleled, shaking the trees and boulders around him.

The young man who arrived secretly stepped forward, secretly frightened, but saw Mo Que change his fists into steps, stepping on nine steps in a row.

Nine steps on the star!

This is a footwork that evolved from stepping on a star. Not only does it have extreme speed, the Movement Technique is weird, but it can also fight against the enemy.

"boom!"

Mo Que stepped on a boulder, turned around, and said, "Get out!"

The young man appeared and said with a slight smile: "Mo Que, you are indeed hiding in the ruins of the Martial Palace!"

"It's you!" Mo Que was no stranger to this young man.

It was Chu Zhifan, a disciple on the eighteenth floor of Jianlou.

He had asked Mo Que to personally go to the Eighteen Swords Building to make amends. When Mo Que was training in the Beast Mountains, he tried to kill Mo Que with another incarnation, but Mo Que left his own spirit sword instead.

Since then, Mo Que's strength has grown greatly in the ancient sword relics. He knows that he is invincible and avoids Mo Que. Until now, he has only appeared in front of Mo Que again.

"Even though you escaped from the Sword Tower, but following the direction from which the Yao veteran threw you, it is not difficult to find you!"

Chu Zhifan smiled and said: "I said in the ancient sword relics that I will definitely settle the old affairs with you in the future."

Seeing that he was full of confidence, Mo Que was unmoved and said coldly, "It's just you?"

Even Ning Chen and Ye Chenxue lost to him, how dare Chu Zhifan chase after him alone?

"Although your martial physique is strong, as a sword cultivator, now you have lost even the sword in your hand, how much strength do you have left?"

Chu Zhifan said proudly: "You are now a sinner in the Sword Tower. If I take your body back, I will not only avenge your revenge for taking the sword in the past, but also make a great contribution in the building!"

Mo Que listened to him, and for the credit, he came alone without bringing Jianlou senior.

"Boom!"

Mo Que shot directly, without a single extra word, the power of martial arts is far better than when he was in the sword tower!