Start With A Martial Arts Apprentice

After feeling emotional for a while, Wang Heng waved away the flesh and Monster core on the ground, and began to seriously look at the magnificent mountain and the huge gate tower in front of him.

When he got closer, he found that his estimate was still less. This sacred mountain is definitely over 100,000 meters, and it is already close to 300,000 meters (if Wang Heng's Divine Sense can be used, he will find out that this sacred mountain The height is ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet

The gate tower in front of me with the words Qingtian Jianzong written on it is 999 meters high and 333 meters wide. The overall shape is like a long sword.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Heng still decided to enter it. After all, if he wants to get out, he must enter it.

In order to prevent the danger of being invincible, Wang Heng regained his human body, separated two avatars and walked towards the mountain gate.

Under his command, the avatar went all the way up, and after crossing 999 steps, it officially stood in front of the gate tower. You can only see it after passing the steps below.

The writing on the right reads: One person, one sword protects the right path of heaven and earth

The writing on the left reads: One mountain, one family breeds thousands of heroes

"Righteous way? Righteous way! Hey... what a distant vocabulary!" Wang Heng has not heard the word "righteous way" for many years. It is a good way to quickly improve the Cultivation Base and resist the attacks of monsters and orcs.

And the massive monsters and orcs are the best Human Cauldron for cultivating these Cultivation Techniques.

After shaking his head, the two avatars walked towards the empty gatehouse, as if they had stepped over a thick water curtain. At the same time, invisible ripples scanned his two avatars back and forth countless times, as if they were probing what.

But until he completely passed, nothing happened, as if his identity had been confirmed.

"What a rich heaven and earth vitality!" After stepping through the water curtain, Wang Heng felt the heaven and earth vitality hundreds of times stronger than the outside world through his avatar. You must know that the heaven and earth vitality in the Ten Thousand Monsters Realm is more than twice higher than that in the Great Desolation Realm. Now it has increased hundreds of times again.

If a person lives in this environment from birth, the speed of cultivation will be so fast! It's a pity that it has been abandoned for countless years.

However, what is incompatible with Mantian's rich vitality of heaven and earth are the ruins and dead bones all over the place. There are hundreds of feet tall monsters, orcs, and several other special species that have never been seen before, as well as the bones of countless human races.

Obviously, this place was broken by those rebels back then, and the two sides launched a tragic battle here.

These dead bones have long lost any value. Under the scouring of time, the energy in their bodies has long been exhausted. Wang Heng's avatar scratched at random, and the huge bone thicker than his whole body was broken into two directly. Festival.

At the same time, all the sources of power in these strong men disappeared without a trace, including the natal world of humans, the Monster core of the monster race, the beast core of the beast race, and so on.

Wang Heng, who found nothing, continued to walk up the mountain. The Foundation Establishment along the way was in dilapidated condition. From the ruins, Wang Heng could see the luxury of the original construction, including the various materials used. It is a pity that all It's ruined.

He didn't rush to search for useful things, but prepared to understand the whole mountain before making a decision.

From the moment of entering the mountain gate, the sacred mountain is divided into different levels. The higher the level, the smaller the level, the higher the concentration of heaven and earth energy, and the better the materials used in the buildings. Obviously, there is a strict hierarchy.

Through visual inspection, the entire sacred mountain is divided into nine levels. Starting from the mountain gate, there is a ladder leading directly to the top of the mountain, and there are also gates to prevent others from climbing to the top at will.

It's a pity that those portals have long been dilapidated, obviously smashed by the rebels who invaded, and the words on each portal were scattered all over the place, making it impossible for Wang Heng to know.

Along the way, he found that as he got closer to the top of the mountain, the bones became harder. When he passed through the wreckage of the sixth portal, he actually found a bone with flesh and blood. It was a demon, or a demon Emperor Grade. It's a pity that he has lost any breath. With the strength of his incarnation, he can't hurt this corpse at all.

Later, he discovered more and more corpses with flesh and blood. Among them, the corpses of the human race were the most miserable, and almost none of them were complete.

"Shouldn't it? Why isn't there even a single weapon? Could it be that this place has been looted long ago? But how could these corpses not be taken away?" Wang Heng commanded the avatar to go up and became more puzzled. It was weird, which made him a little confused.

When Wang Heng's avatar passed through the last broken portal, an old voice suddenly appeared in his ears, startling him.

"Young human race, welcome to Qingtian Sword Sect! After so many years, a living person finally came here!"

"Who's talking? Come out!!!" Wang Heng kept searching for the source of the voice, nervously on guard.

"Don't look for it, I'm everywhere!" The old voice sounded again, and the voice seemed to come from all directions at the same time, and it was impossible to tell where it came from.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Unable to find the source of the voice, Wang Heng could only ask the next best thing. Now that others are Daozu and he is fish, the status of the two parties is not at the same level.

"Who am I? What do I want to do? Who am I? What do I want to do? Who am I?..." The voice seemed to be nervous, repeating this sentence over and over again.

"Sword Emperor! I am the Sword Emperor! The 43rd Generation Sword Emperor of Qingtian Sword Sect! I want to kill!!! Kill all these rebels!!! Rebels deserve death!!! Damn!!!" Suddenly, that voice It became crazy and tyrannical, and the endless killing intent made Wang Heng's avatar feel cold all over, as if an ordinary person had entered the cold winter in an instant.

"Sword Emperor? Great Emperor!!!" Wang Heng was shocked, he didn't expect the owner of that voice to have such a high status.

Being able to use the sword as the emperor's title, he is definitely one of the best among the Great Emperors, but the terrifying killing intent has already made Wang Heng's incarnation a little bit unable to hold on.

"Senior!!! Senior!!! Wake up!!! My body is going to freeze!..." He kept shouting loudly, hoping that the forty-third generation sword emperor of Qingtian Sword Sect would wake up .

A full quarter of an hour passed, just when Wang Heng's avatar was on the verge of collapse, the sword emperor finally regained his sobriety, and the chill that filled the sky quickly subsided.

"Great Emperor, Di, Di! Is this the Great Emperor, Di, Di...?" Wang Heng's incarnation trembled and said to himself, he hadn't felt the cold for many years.