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"You have two more questions?"
The old man named Jian Nu reminded him again with a look of incomparable surprise.
He was also the person who was so calm after seeing Ascension for the first time. Even though he knew that Ascension to Immortal Realm was a lie, he was still extremely calm.
"I'm fine!"
Fengyun Wuji shook his head.
His other doubts were beyond the sword slave's ability to answer.
For example, what is the dream of the Tiantian Academy?
Are the futures he experienced real?
if true?Who is in charge of all this?
Jian Nu couldn't answer the questions he wanted to know, but he knew a lot of things that Jian Nu didn't know, far surpassing anyone in the Holy Land of Humanity.
"Are you really not curious?"
Jian Nu took a deep look at Feng Yun Wuji, feeling very puzzled in his heart.
Abnormal, it is too abnormal!
He had never seen such a strange person.
Seeing that Fengyun Wuji really didn't ask any more questions, and Jian Nu didn't remind him any more, but he remembered the person in front of him.
If this person is not a lunatic, then maybe he will have a certain influence on Taikoo.
"It's exactly the same as in memory!"
Fengyun Wuji followed behind Jian Nu, observing everything.
A gigantic peak with a height of several thousand feet and an area of tens of thousands of square kilometers at the bottom. The top of the giant peak is a flat land of several thousand square meters. Above it is an ancient temple built purely from huge stones. More than eighty feet long, the gateposts are purely made of some rough boulders. From the outside, the whole hall looks like a whole.On the top of the gate is an ancient seal character Wu.
This is the palace of martial arts in the sacred place of mankind.
The square paved with bluestones on both sides of the hall is full of people, each occupying a space of bluestone slabs, in an orderly manner.These people are old and young, and they are all cultivating with their eyes closed. If the old man hadn't told him that these are warriors who have encountered a bottleneck here and are practicing penance in the temple, he would have thought they were dead.
This scene is exactly the same as his future experience.
"He should be a sword servant!"
In front of the gate of the Martial Arts Hall, there were two handsome men with white hair reaching their waists, but their appearance was in their thirties and forties, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the gate. According to the memory of future experiences, Fengyun Wuji knew these two men.
"Sword slave, is this the newly ascended clansman?"
One of the men spoke in a flat voice without any emotion.
"Yes, Sir Waiter, in the next three years, his martial arts will be completely entrusted to you."
Jian Nu replied.
"Understood, you can go now."
The sword waiter said.
Jian Nu nodded, then took a complicated look at Fengyun Wuji, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "You are the most special ascender I have ever seen, I hope your arrival can bring some surprise."
Fengyun Wuji nodded lightly.
"Name?"
The sword servant on the left, who hadn't opened his eyes before, asked.
"The wind and the cloud are invincible."
The sword attendant on the left stretched out a finger with his right hand, and wrote the four characters "Feng Yun Wu Ji" in the air, and then asked, "Age?"
"33."
Hearing these words, the waiter on the left finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were completely white without any black spots.
"33, you are the 23rd who can ascend at this age."
Fengyun Wuji asked and answered with the two sword servants, and their expressions remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.
"Can I practice?"
After confirming that no useful information could be obtained, Fengyun Wuji asked.
"There are countless secret books hidden here. As for whether you can pick out advanced martial arts secret books, it depends on your luck. Finally, I will give you a word. If you want to be a real master, you have to create your own martial arts. Although there are many martial arts in the temple, most of them are basic martial arts. Everything depends on your luck."
The sword waiter on the left brought Fengyun Wuji to a passage.
"I've chosen!"
About an hour later, under the bewildered expression of the sword servant on the left, Feng Yun Wuji said.
If it wasn't for saving the next trouble, he wouldn't even bother to waste this time.
"Have you chosen?"
The sword waiter on the left and the sword waiter on the right looked at Fengyun Wuji in disbelief at the same time.
Since ancient times, it took an average of one year for all the people who ascended to the ancient times to enter the martial arts hall and choose their skills.
Because, in the martial arts hall, there are many top martial arts created by strong human beings, which are very powerful. After many people come here, they can't wait to write down all the exercises in it.
It was the first time they saw someone who came out again after only going in for an hour.
"Yes."
With a calm expression, Feng Yun Wuji quickly walked past the waiter, and then disappeared from the waiter's sight.
He went directly to the square outside the temple, found an empty bluestone slab under a huge banyan tree tens of feet high, and sat down on the bluestone slab.
This is the location he chose to practice in his future memory.
"boom!"
After Feng Yun Wuji sat down cross-legged, about three breaths later, one hundred thousand pores in his body opened wide, and a huge amount of vitality from the world poured into his body from the pores, and a huge whirlwind formed around him, and more and more Bigger trend.
The martial artists around Fengyun Wuji were all startled by the loud noise beside them, they opened their eyes one by one, watching in horror the whirlwind formed by the vitality of the day and the earth sinking into Fengyun Wuji's body beside him one by one.
As the scope of the whirlwind expanded, even some high-cultivation warriors were awakened, because they found that the vitality of the world outside their bodies was being sucked away by a black hole-like vortex, and more and more people stood up in the entire square.