Young Martial God

C394 Ideas



C394 Ideas

"This?" The female attendant was startled. She had stayed here for a long time. Normally, people would come here to buy Pure Pills, but not many people would sell Pure Pills like this.    

    

"Your Pill Gathering Pavilion doesn't accept it?" Ye Zhi frowned when he saw the female attendant hesitate.    

    

"That's not the case. young master Ye must have misunderstood. Only our Pill Gathering Pavilion dares to do business here, and we can also do business with Pure Pills. No one else can do it." The female servant smiled.    

    

"young master Ye, come with me."    

    

The maid brought Ye Zhi to a corner of the hall.    

    

Two hours later, Ye Zhi left the Pill Gathering Pavilion with 470,000 Good Level Demon Spirit Crystals.    

    

"A total of 470,000 Good Level Demon Spirit Crystals. Sigh, back when I was the richest, I only had 10,000 Good Level Demon Spirit Crystals. The younger generation is truly frightening." Master Kong's jealous voice rang out.    

    

"This, this."    

    

Ye Zhi was at a loss for words.    

    

"Where are we going now?"    

    

Ye Zhi asked. He was unfamiliar with this place, so he could only rely on Master Kong to lead the way.    

    

"Don't worry about it. It's more important to find a place to rest. It's a special place for foreign warriors. It can live and cultivate. The environment is also good." Master Kong thought for a moment and then pointed out the direction for Ye Zhi.    

    

In just a moment, Ye Zhi had spent eighty thousand Good Level Demon Spirit Crystals to rent a room in the Pleasure Residence for a month.    

    

After checking the resting place, Ye Zhi left the Pleasant Lover Residence and headed to the Sword Rock.    

    

Ever since the disciples of the Demon Sect failed to comprehend the Sword Rock, it had been placed in the Demon City, and anyone could comprehend it. However, after such a long time, no one was able to comprehend it. On the contrary, it was the beggars in the Demon City, and the third type of people Ye Zhi could not afford to offend.    

    

To be able to reach such a level was truly incredible.    

    

"Yu Tian, are you courting death?"    

    

"Qiu Ming, you bastard, you still came to the Ranking World. Are you tired of living?"    

    

Peng! Peng!    

    

Suddenly, several roars sounded out in front of them, followed by a burst of energy. Two eighth level True Body Stage martial artists jumped up.    

    

Ye Zhi looked at the battlefield with a strange expression.    

    

The Demon City clearly forbade killing.    

    

How dare they do this?    

    

"Idiot, I don't know where they came from, they are really seeking death."    

    

"Isn't this over?"    

    

The ignorant are fearless. Don't you see the crystal tablet? "    

    

The nearby people spoke at the same time, and they looked at the two people in battle with ridicule on their faces.    

    

"According to the laws of this city, anyone who kills without permission shall be killed without question."    

    

At this moment, a wave of explosive shouts resounded from the sky.    

    

At the same time, a terrifying killing intent spread out in the surroundings.    

    

The intense killing intent was like the appearance of a god of slaughter, causing Ye Zhi to tremble and look behind him in shock.    

    

Bang!    

    

A bloody hand suddenly descended, quickly scattering a wave of energy and grabbing the two people.    

    

Crack!    

    

Along with a series of sounds, not even a wail could be heard, and the two eighth level True Body Stage martial artists were crushed.    

    

A wave of bloody light flickered, and in the end, it vanished without a trace.    

    

Ye Zhi's face was pale, and only then did he notice a red figure stepping into the void. That pair of eyes were suffused with redness, and when his gaze swept over, everyone avoided it in succession.    

    

Ye Zhi seemed as if he was within the blood light as well, and his entire body felt cold. His hair stood on end, and his heart palpitated endlessly.    

    

He was surprised by that red figure, and it only took a single glance for the killing intent that filled the sky to disappear. When Ye Zhi recovered from his shock, the red figure had vanished without a trace a long time ago.    

    

"Is that the guardian?"    

    

Ye Zhi asked with a trembling voice.    

    

Ye Zhi had witnessed how terrifying the guardian was, but it did not affect his emotions.    

    

He came for the Sword Rock, and didn't want to cause trouble.    

    

Outside the Sword Rock, Demon City specially made a place for people to comprehend.    

    

The huge open field was packed with people. Ye Zhi looked around. Soon, his sight fell on a rock the size of a rock in the center.    

    

The rock in all shapes and sizes was like a Giant Sword standing on the ground. The Sword Rock did not leave any trace, and a bright light enveloped it.    

    

"This is the Sword Rock?"    

    

Ye Zhi looked at the Sword Rock and frowned. Perhaps it was because of the light shield, but he did not feel any aura leaking out.    

    

Ye Zhi soon discovered that there was a Crystal Platform on the left side of the Sword Rock. There was a young man behind it, but he couldn't figure out his strength.    

    

At this time, more than ten people were lining up in front of the Crystal Platform, as if they were registering.    

    

There were not many requirements to comprehend the Sword Rock, but one had to register and submit personal information.    

    

If one was found to be lacking in information, one would be punished by the Demon City.    

    

However, the information would be taken care of properly, and so far, no information was leaked.    

    

Ye Zhi retracted his gaze and looked around. There were many people at the edge of the field. His gaze fell on the generals.    

    

Obviously, there weren't many people who had come to comprehend the Sword Rock, and most of them were just here to join in the fun.    

    

This was not out of his expectations. After so many years, even a faction like the Demon Sect could not comprehend the Sword Rock, let alone outsiders.    

    

However, he did not expect that there were so few people who had come to comprehend it.    

    

However, he did not comprehend it. Instead, he observed from the side.    

    

"These people must have just come to Demon City, and they are people from the outside world."    

    

"There aren't many people today. After a while, all the outsiders will come to the Ranking World, and more people will come to comprehend it."    

    

"Only outsiders will comprehend it. That is the Element Opening Martial Venerable's Sword Rock. Tsk, even the geniuses of the Demon Sect won't be able to comprehend it. What about them?"    

    

The nearby martial artists stared at the dozen or so people with mocking expressions on their faces.    

    

"The first person."    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes froze. Someone took a crystal card and entered the light shield.    

    

Everyone's eyes fell on him.    

    

This person's strength was at the Ninth Level of True Body Stage realm. In the outside world, his strength was considered the top, but in the Ranking World, he was considered average.    

    

That man nervously sat in front of the Sword Rock, then closed his eyes.    

    

Ye Zhi could not feel any changes from the light shield. Light flickered in his eyes as he stared at the man.    

    

"Eight breaths at most."    

    

"Seven breaths is incredible."    

    

The surrounding people mocked.    

    

Ye Zhi frowned, and surprise appeared in his eyes.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

In less than two breaths, the martial artist inside spat out a mouthful of blood. His body collapsed and he was out of breath.    

    

"Ninth Level of True Body Stage, he can only last for two breaths' time."    

    

Ye Zhi's pupils shrank, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes.    

    

The man trembled and stood up straight. When he turned around, his face was pale and his entire body was twitching. He walked out leisurely, looking as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind.    

    

The other party's gaze was unfocused as he walked out step by step. Only then did he slowly retreat.    

    

"It's only been two breaths, it's already enough."    

    

Seeing his appearance, The martial artist at the side curled his lips in disdain: "I wonder if anyone can last for eight breaths."    

    

The second man walked in. His strength was at the eighth level of the True Body Stage realm.    

    

That person sat down. In less than two breaths of time, he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, twitching uncontrollably.    

    

The third person lasted for three breaths of time.    

    

The fourth person lasted for four breaths' time.    

    

...    

    

Twelve people continued to participate in the comprehension. The one who lasted the longest was a low-level Martial Highness. Even though it lasted for five breaths of time, it was still inevitable that he would collapse.    

    

This scene caused Ye Zhi's face to turn pale, and his heart to feel heavy.    

    

Among these people, their strength was much higher than theirs. There were many of them, but even Martial Highness Realm experts might not be able to last more than eight breaths, let alone comprehend it.    

    

At this point, Ye Zhi smiled bitterly. He knew his strength the best, not much stronger than a martial artist.    

    

However, he had a unique advantage, which was the Origin Power.    

    

But even if he had the Origin Power, his confidence was insufficient. One had to know that this was the Element Opening Martial Venerable's Sword Rock. With his strength, he was still lacking in meaning.    

    

A smile appeared on his face. Ye Zhi looked at the empty Sword Rock with a heavy expression. He was still hesitating in his heart, wondering if he should comprehend it.    

    

At this moment, a chaotic voice came from behind. The surrounding crowd separated into a path.    

    

Ye Zhi turned his head and looked. His gaze froze.    

    

He saw a dirty, beggar walking over leisurely. There was a sword on his back. It was obvious that he was a swordsman.    

    

At this moment, Ye Zhi felt a ripple in his heart.    

    

When he entered the city, he did not forget what he heard.    

    

Could it be that this person had gone mad because he had comprehended the Sword Rock?    

    

From his body, he could feel a terrifying sword intent that was as chaotic as a storm. It didn't have any technique, and it was actually still within his body.    

    

His opponent's strength was even more unfathomable. That pair of eyes didn't have any expression, but it shocked Ye Zhi.    

    

"It's him again."    

    

"I remember that his name is Weih Feng, a low-level Martial Highness. He must have comprehended it more than twenty times."    

    

"There were two Martial Venerable of Middle Levels before, and he died on the third try. Where did he come from?"    

    

"Last time, Weih Feng seemed to have persisted for more than twenty breaths of time. I wonder how long he lasted this time."    

    

The surrounding people stared at Weih Feng in shock.    

    

Although he looked sloppy, no one dared to mock him.    

    

To be able to comprehend the Sword Rock more than twenty times, who could do it?    

    

With his current condition, who would dare to provoke him?    

    

Listening to the voices nearby, Ye Zhi's eyes were filled with intense shock.    

    

To be able to comprehend the Sword Rock more than twenty times, what kind of realm had his opponent reached?    

    

He took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. He looked directly at Weih Feng as he staggered towards the Sword Rock.    

    

When the Martial Venerable behind the Crystal Platform saw Weih Feng, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly left.    

    

Weih Feng's eyes froze. As if there was only the Sword Rock in his eyes, he slowly walked over.    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes flickered. He discovered that Weih Feng's stunned gaze actually trembled when he saw the Sword Rock.    

    

At this moment, the Martial Venerable formed a seal. When Weih Feng arrived in front of the light shield, a crack appeared on the light shield, allowing him to enter.    

    

At this moment, the entire field was completely silent. It was so quiet that one could even hear a pin drop on the ground. Everyone's gaze fell upon Weih Feng. Apart from reverence, there was also hope.    

    

Ye Zhi could not calm down. He was considered a senior.    

    

It would be best if he could see some clues from it.    

    

Weih Feng came to the front of the Sword Rock and sat cross-legged. Then, he closed his eyes and did not move at all.    

    

Time slowly passed.    

    

Twenty breaths later.    

    

A heavy breathing sound came from nearby.    

    

Even Martial Venerable of Middle Levels would find it difficult to last 20 breaths of time in front of the Sword Rock. So long.    

    

"It's already going to be 30 breaths."    

    

The corner of Ye Zhi's mouth was dry. He couldn't help but lick his lips. His expression was heavy.    

    

"Thirty-five breaths."    

    

When it was almost thirty-five breaths, Master Kong's voice trembled.    

    

Bang!    

    

At this moment, a loud sound came from the light shield.    

    

Weih Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, had his clothes fluttering in the wind. A soul-stirring sword intent passed through the light shield and spread across a large area.    

    

Boom!    

    

Strong winds blew.    

    

Ka!    

    

The sound was like thunder, deafening everyone. It was like a bolt from the blue had struck the sky.    

    

"However, he actually advanced."    

    

Someone cried out involuntarily.    

    

Everyone was in an uproar.    

    

Ye Zhi was even more shocked. There were many people like him in the open field.    

    

Just by comprehending the Sword Rock, one could advance from a low rank to a Martial Venerable of Middle Level? This was too unbelievable!    

    

Furthermore, for many years, only a few people were able to achieve a breakthrough in this aspect.    

    

His spiritual consciousness was still in a state of chaos, and he could still break through to the next realm? It was truly a fantasy.    

    

The terrifying sword intent of the Martial Venerable of Middle Level spread across the open field, and even alerted the experts of Demon City to come over upon hearing the news.    

    

The Sword Rock had not shown any signs of activity for many years.    

    

At this time, Weih Feng was sitting in front of the Sword Rock. His body was trembling. It was painful and excited at the same time.    

    

The sound of wind and thunder mixed together in the air, causing the minds of all the martial artists to tremble. The sword will that carried the sound of thunder pierced through their minds and reached the bottom of their hearts.    

    

"Sword intent, wind and thunder."    

    

Sensing the two mixed sword minds, Ye Zhi swallowed his saliva and looked at each other in surprise.    

    

Combining two wills together was not something an ordinary person could do.    

    

Moreover, Ye Zhi felt something strange from the two surging sword wills in the air. He could not put his finger on it.    

    

Suddenly, Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed, and a shocking thought came to his mind.    

    


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