On the Wutu Mountain, the thunderclouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the apocalyptic scene disappeared.
Countless people looked at the sacred mountain and stared at the white-clothed and white-haired figure standing on the top of the sacred mountain, isolated and independent.
It was as if he was the only one in the world.
Today, Ye Futian broke the limit at Wutu Holy Mountain and carried a thousand thunders from the sky. In many years of history, only three of the eight holy mountains have done this.
Nowadays, some people in Wutu Mountain have done it.
This is something to be proud of for the Ziming Sect. From then on, this extreme record was also named Wutu Sacred Mountain.
Based on this alone, I believe that it won’t be long before the name of that white-haired young man whom no one knows will be resounding throughout the world. From now on, when people in the world visit the Wutu Mountain, they will think of his existence, just like they did before. When entering the sacred mountain, I will think of Zhang Changqing.
Moreover, this extreme number is even more shocking than the record of nine hundred thunders created by Zhang Changqing.
Lu Yu looked up at the sky, feeling lost in his heart. Before he came, his goal was to surpass Zhang Changqing, carry a thousand thunders from the sky, and challenge the ultimate.
However, before he tried, he was kicked off the mountain by Ye Futian.
Now, Ye Futian replaced him and accomplished what he wanted to do.
It seems that he was not defeated unjustly.
It's a pity that Lu Yu's name cannot be heard throughout the world.
Countless people were looking at the figure in the sky. Ye Futian seemed to be still standing there, digesting the power in his body. This time, he gained a lot.
At this time, silhouettes were seen flashing towards them, and many people showed strange expressions when they saw the coming people.
The leader was surprisingly Ye Futian's previous record holder, Zhang Changqing.
He is known as the most favored disciple of Emperor Ziming, the future successor of Ziming Sect, and the most talented person in Ziming Sect.
Nowadays, there is a person who not only broke the record he set, but also set an extreme number. If his record is surpassed, will he be replaced
I don’t know what Zhang Changqing is thinking in his heart at this moment.
"Tian Lei Cleansing, I don't need to say more about your feelings. Naturally, I know it clearly in my heart. Those who stood on the sacred mountain before, comprehended and planted the Wu Tu Ming Lei Dao Seal in the body, and refined it into the body, can follow me. Go to Ziming Sect and pay homage to Master."
At this time, the young man said, Tianlei Seeds the Tao, and his request is that the sacred mountain selects people who are suitable for practicing the Wutu Minglei Tao. These people, who have been planted with the seeds of Wutu Minglei, will be very suitable for practicing this way. Kind of Taoism.
The Eight Sacred Mountains select the eight orthodox successors.
Ziming Sect now represents the orthodoxy of the Wu Tu lineage.
Some people are happy, some people are disappointed.
For practicing thunder method, the eight major thunder method orthodox is naturally a very good choice.
As for the best choice, there is no doubt that Zixiao Tiangong.
However, it is not easy to enter the Zixiao Palace.
For a person like Ye Futian who has broken the limit, if he wants to enter the Zixiao Palace, he should be able to do it in the future, but it will not be so easy for others.
Who among the cultivators in the world doesn’t want to join the major supreme forces
Figures flashed forward one after another, walking towards Zhang Changqing and the others.
Ye Futian's figure fell from the void, came to Xia Qingyuan and the others, and then walked forward.
Zhang Changqing's eyes fell on Ye Futian, his expression was calm, but there was a wave of confusion in his heart.
This young man turned out to be the one who was staring at him before. His white hair was very conspicuous, and his temperament was also extremely outstanding.
It seems that this person has regarded himself as an opponent before and wants to break the record he set.
"Congratulations." Zhang Changqing nodded slightly to Ye Futian. For a person who broke the peak of the sacred mountain, even though he is the most valued successor of Emperor Ziming, he must still be given due respect.
"Today my Wutu Sacred Mountain's ultimate limit has also been broken. Some will brag about it in the future. Little guy, if you practice hard in the Ziming Sect in the future, you may have the opportunity to hit the realm of the Human Emperor in the future." The old man next to Zhang Changqing also said He said with a smile, such a good seedling deserves to be well cultivated by Ziming Sect.
"Thank you." Ye Futian nodded slightly as a return gift, his attitude was slightly cold and not enthusiastic.
It makes people feel a little arrogant.
He came to the Holy Mountain not to enter the Purple Ming Sect to practice, but because of the matter of the third senior brother, he did this. Otherwise, he might not even be able to see the third senior brother.
As for asking him to be more polite when facing the person who took away his third senior brother, obviously he couldn't do it.
Zhang Changqing naturally felt Ye Futian's attitude. Seeing Ye Futian's arrogance and coldness, he said: "Breaking the number of heavenly thunders in the Wutu Divine Mountain means that you are extremely talented in the Wutu Minglei Dao. The potential of the Dharma is endless, and there is much to be done in the future, but even so, we must not be too complacent, the way of Lei Dharma is broad and profound, and there is still too much to go."
The tone of his words was that of someone who had experienced it. From now on, Ye Futian would be considered his junior brother when he entered the Ziming Sect to practice, and he would naturally be qualified to teach him a thing or two.
"Let's go."
Ye Futian said lightly and walked straight forward, passing by Zhang Changqing.
As soon as Zhang Changqing's voice fell, Ye Futian brushed past him and ignored his presence.
Zhang Changqing's back was turned to Ye Futian, his face froze.
Those facing him could clearly see how embarrassed Zhang Changqing looked at this time.
This made many people feel a subtle emotion. One of the former most valued disciples of Emperor Ziming had set a record on the sacred mountain, and the other one was a person who broke the record.
Have you started fighting before you even get started
The scene just now determined that these two people would not be able to live in harmony.
"Let's go." Although Zhang Changqing was a little embarrassed, he still said it and turned around. Everyone's figures flickered and moved away from the sacred mountain.
The old men of Ziming Sect showed strange expressions, and none of them spoke. This situation was a bit delicate.
After leaving the sacred mountain, everyone walked forward along the Purple Ming City. Zhang Changqing and others still came to the front to lead the way, while Ye Futian and the others followed behind.
In Ziming City, there is a ladder to heaven. The ladder has eight thousand one hundred steps, leading to the sky.
There, there is a Heavenly Gate. Crossing the Heavenly Gate is the royal palace of Ziming City and the Ziming Sect.
Ancient palaces stand here, towering and majestic.
At this time, there were countless people at the bottom of the ladder. They were people from all directions, including people from Ziming City. They looked ahead with admiration.
Behind the Tianmen, on the high platform, there were many figures, among whom there was a person with an extraordinary temperament, none other than Emperor Ziming.
There are many strong people around him. In addition, there are many strong people in all directions.
They are not from the Purple Ming Sect, but come from other regions.
Today is not only the opening day of Wutu Holy Mountain, but also the opening day of other sacred mountains. However, strong men from all the eight orthodox forces came here. Obviously, it is not just because of the opening of Holy Mountain.
"Zi Ming, now that the mission in the Holy Mountain has ended, it's time to talk about how to deal with the descendants of the Gu family. When will you bring them to us?" At this time, someone said. He had an extraordinary demeanor, and every move he made seemed like Be one with the avenue.
The person who can talk to the Ziming Emperor on an equal footing is naturally a human emperor-level existence, and he is also a controlling figure who is one of the eight orthodox thunder methods.
"That's right, a person who broke the extreme number came out of the Wutu Mountain today. Congratulations, but this matter still needs to be dealt with." Another Human Emperor said, as if they all came with some ideas. .
Emperor Zi Ming naturally understood that a person like Gu Tianxing back then, even if he had extraordinary means, was only one step away from the way of heaven.
Even if he is the Human Emperor, who doesn’t want to get Gu Tianxing’s cultivation method
If the Gu Dongliu captured here is the only remaining descendant of the Gu family, who wouldn't want to dig something out of him
However, he had already tried it and it didn't work.
The person who was captured had no idea who he was, and he didn't understand Gu's immortal magic practice. Even his talent seemed to be vaguely imprisoned.
I don’t know whose handiwork it was.
Probably, he hopes to leave a bloodline to Gu, let him grow up peacefully in the lower world, and pass on Gu's bloodline.
But I didn't expect that he would still come here, the Heavenly Mandate Realm.
"Don't be anxious, I will take care of it myself." Emperor Ziming responded calmly. He already had a plan in mind. Since he couldn't find anything useful, the attraction of the descendants of the Gu family would naturally not be that great. , then hand him over voluntarily.
"Zi Ming, tell the truth, how do you plan to deal with it?" Someone asked, and they all vaguely knew something. Now, besides them, many people have arrived.
"The people have arrived. Let's first see how the people who broke through the Wutu Mountain are doing." Emperor Ziming said. He looked down and saw a group of people walking along the ladder.
Among Ye Futian's group, he was the only one who went up. Xia Qingyuan, Qi Xuangang and others stayed below. They were not allowed to step onto the ladder to enter the Ziming Sect and could only watch the ceremony below.
Ye Futian glanced at the vast and endless sea of people, then stepped up the ladder step by step, passed the Tianmen, and saw the figures on the ladder.
The person in the center should be Emperor Ziming.
Finally, Ye Futian and the others stopped, Zhang Changqing and others walked ahead in a blink of an eye, walked to the position behind Emperor Ziming, and stood there quietly.
Emperor Ziming lowered his head and looked at Ye Futian and others.
"See Emperor Ziming."
"See Your Majesty."
Everyone bowed slightly and saluted, Ye Futian did the same, even though he was unhappy about the fact that Emperor Ziming sent people to capture the third senior brother.
However, given Emperor Ziming's strength and status, he had no choice but to bow before him.
Emperor Ziming smiled and waved his hand, his eyes fell on Ye Futian, and said: "Chengtian Lei Qiandao, breaking the number of the sacred mountain, for many years, you are the only one who has done it in our Wutu sacred mountain, you, Are you willing to become your teacher?"
There were countless figures below, cheering after hearing Emperor Ziming's words, and they were extremely envious of Ye Futian.
Just after the trip to the Holy Mountain, Emperor Ziming personally accepted him as his disciple. What a treat!
(End of chapter)