In order to come to the dojo, they set out several hours in advance. It only takes a cup of tea to get to the dojo from Xuankong City. Even so, there are still a large number of practitioners who arrived before Yang Qi and others. Fortunately, the dojo is large enough. Although there are many practitioners, even the practitioners of the monster clan have transformed into human form at this time, so there is no need to worry about falling behind others when entering the Tianluo dojo.
Next to Yang Qi, a mid-level martial king couldn't help but chuckled when he heard this and said, "That's nothing. I heard that a cultivator came here yesterday before he set off."
yesterday
Yang Qi's mouth twitched fiercely. As long as the practitioners in the Martial King Realm could go to listen to Emperor Yi's sermon, there were no restrictions. Besides, the time of the sermon had been determined long ago. Even if they arrived in advance, they would not be able to enter the Tianluo Dojo first, let alone hear Emperor Yi's sermon first!
“Those practitioners who came here are basically high-level martial kings, and they are also the geniuses among their peers. They come so early not just to listen to the teachings, but to grab the best seats to listen to the teachings.” Wei Yuan said in a deep voice.
“Best listening position?”
Upon hearing this, Yang Qi looked at Wei Yuan in disbelief, and then he said, "With the cultivation of the Martial Emperor Realm, his preaching is enough to penetrate the entire Tianluo Dojo and reach the depths of the soul. Isn't it the same to listen to the teachings anywhere?"
"No, it's different."
Wei Yuan shook his head slightly, looked towards the direction of the Tianluo Dojo, and continued, "The Tianluo Dojo has nine seats. Apart from these nine seats, there is no other place to sit. Practitioners can only sit cross-legged and listen to the teachings."
“Is there anything special about these nine seats?”
As soon as these words were spoken, a King Wu beside Wei Yuan immediately started to ask questions.
Swish~Swish~
At the same time as the cultivator spoke, Yang Qi and others also looked at Wei Yuan. Among them, Wei Yuan was not only a cultivator from the Daluo Star Region, but also had a Martial Emperor-level strongman in his family, so he knew the most secrets!
"My Wei family once had a disciple who joined the Daluo Sect, so he knew something about the Tianluo Dojo. The Tianluo Dojo was not created by the Tianluo Emperor, but was created by the ancestors of the Daluo Sect. It's just that each successor named it after himself." Wei Yuan said.
Hearing Wei Yuan's words, everyone was not surprised. It was a bit of a waste for every generation of Martial Emperor to refine a dojo. After all, the cost of refining such a dojo that could resist the attacks of a Martial Emperor might not be as high as a Martial Emperor-level secret realm, but it was probably more precious than a cave. For a sect, one dojo was enough, and there was no need to refine more.
"The Tianluo Dojo has a total of nine seats. They are called seats, but in fact they are just nine cushions. It is said that practicing while sitting on those cushions can help practitioners attain enlightenment, and it is helpful even for practitioners at the Martial Emperor level." Wei Yuan said in a deep voice.
Futon? Enlightenment
As Wei Yuan finished speaking, everyone finally understood why those geniuses at the Martial King level had arrived early. They were probably eyeing the nine cushions.
"It can actually help practitioners in the Martial Emperor Realm."
Yang Qi sighed, and then asked curiously, "What is that cushion made of?"
"What exactly it is made of, I don't know. Although some people in my Wei family have joined the Daluo Sect, no one has ever sat on the cushion. According to the news circulating within the Daluo Sect, the cushion should be made of stone." Wei Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The Tianluo Dojo is only opened when preaching. Normally, even the practitioners of the Daluo Sect cannot enter the dojo, except for a few lucky ones. Even the practitioners of the Daluo Sect know what kind of treasure the cushion is made of.
"Stone?"
Yang Qi's eyes focused, and his mind quickly recalled which stone treasures could be helpful to practitioners at the Martial Emperor level.
"Could it be the Dao Source Stone?" An idea of a treasure for enlightenment flashed through Yang Qi's mind.
There are not many enlightenment treasures that can help practitioners in the Martial Emperor Realm, and they must be made of stone. The most important thing is that this kind of treasure is probably not too big for the Martial Emperor Realm, otherwise it would not be able to stay in the Tianluo Dojo. There are not many enlightenment treasures that meet these conditions. The most likely one is the Daoyuan Stone, which is a strange stone that can help practitioners to attain enlightenment. It was recorded in the inheritance memory of Emperor Haoyang that when he was still in the Martial King Realm, he once had a cushion made of Daoyuan Stone.
"If that's the case, then don't we have any chance at all?" said a Martial King practitioner with a disappointed look on his face.
Although the power of space cannot be used inside the dojo, the stronger the practitioner, the faster they are. If a high-level martial king and a low-level martial king set out at the same time and cannot use the power of space, the high-level martial king will definitely arrive first!
"It's not that simple. Although there are no restrictions on Emperor Yi's preaching, you seem to have forgotten one thing, that is, the temple will be opened one stick of incense in advance." Wei Yuan said with a smile.
The dojo is so small that with the speed of a Martial King Realm practitioner, even if he cannot use the power of space, it would only take a few breaths at most to rush from outside the dojo to the dojo. However, the dojo has to be opened one incense stick in advance, which is a bit too much time.
When Yang Qi heard this, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said, "Brother Wei, could it be that the time of this stick of incense is..."
"good."
Wei Yuan nodded and continued, "This stick of incense is actually the time for practitioners to fight for the nine cushions. Although there are no restrictions on listening to the teachings, fighting for the cushions requires passing a test. Only the nine practitioners who arrive at the dojo first can sit on these nine seats!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up. If it was just a simple speed contest, they could have given up. After all, they were all mid-level martial kings, and there were many high-level martial kings among the practitioners who came to listen to the teachings. Their speed would not be ranked in the top nine among tens of thousands of martial kings, and even ranking in the top thousand would probably be a luxury.
But if you want to sit on the futon, you need to pass certain tests, which is different. Strength may not be the decisive factor. Those of them who are mid-level martial kings, or even low-level martial kings, have hope!
Originally, their chances of competing for the nine futons were zero, but now, although the chances are slim, at least they are not completely hopeless. What if they pass the test first? Perhaps they can become one of the nine lucky ones, and even become a disciple of Emperor Yi. Even if they cannot become a disciple of Emperor Yi, with the help of the futon, they will obviously gain more from Emperor Yi's preaching! (To be continued)