The Earth Is My Dantian

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No one would have thought that a magic weapon that the previous dynasty had spent hundreds of years sacrificially refining would be shattered just like that.

The eldest prince's heart is bleeding, this is his trump card, once he sacrifices it, it will be easy to kill the eighteen golden cores, the incinerator is too domineering, so domineering that people cannot resist it.

He originally thought that by relying on the incinerator, he could defeat Ye Sheng and resolve this crisis.

But now, it's all over.

He was mad with hatred, but Ye Sheng's strength made it difficult for him to breathe.

The moonlight was bright and clear, the starry sky was vast, and the evening wind was blowing, which made the eldest prince's brain ache. The situation was no longer under his control.

People from all the major sects are eyeing it, and they don't want to wait any longer.

Ye Sheng was so powerful that he wanted the eldest prince to open the Hundred Saints Hall.

On his side, there are only ten Golden Cores and Eighteen Changes, and the comparison is very tragic.

"I lost." After a long time, the First Prince was aggrieved, unwilling, and said in grief and indignation.

He chose to endure, wait for the opportunity, and go back for revenge.

Champion Hou's face was gloomy, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Ye Sheng, as if he wanted to swallow him, but he also knew that he couldn't do anything now, so he would wait until Ye Sheng showed his weakness, and then he would pounce on Ye Sheng and kill him with one blow.

All the people in Dazhou had ugly faces and didn't say a word. It was very tragic. They were beaten up and defeated by two masters in a row, forcing them to admit defeat.

On the other side, the major sects were overjoyed and couldn't help but get excited. People from the Great Zhou surrendered, which meant that the Hundred Saints Hall was about to open.

Ye Sheng was not surprised by this. After the incinerator was smashed, the eldest prince had no confidence to continue fighting with him. If he forcibly refused to admit defeat, Ye Sheng would really beat him to death.

Although it would be fine to open the Hundred Saints Hall if he got the Zhuzi's handwriting, Ye Sheng didn't want to waste time at all.

Zhuzi handwriting is not an important magic weapon, its role is in culture, and then it is to open the Hundred Saints Hall, and Ye Sheng needs to be familiar with it, studying the Zhuzi handwriting, at least a few days of wasted time, it is better to directly Ask the First Prince to open the Hundred Saints Hall.

"Since you lost, go open the Hundred Saints Hall now." Ye Sheng said lightly.

The First Prince was taken aback, and said, "Now?"

At night, with a bright moon in the sky, are you in such a hurry?

"It's now." Ye Sheng said firmly, he didn't want to wait all night.

People from all sects also nodded, agreeing to Ye Sheng's proposal, that is tonight.

The eldest prince had no choice but to fly up and head towards the desert peak.

Ye Sheng immediately followed, his figure was very fast, and what he used was the Kunpeng Transformation.

Zhou Yi and Cuba immediately followed, with anticipation in their eyes, waiting for so many days, isn't it just for the Hundred Saints Hall.

People from the various sects also impatiently followed and came to the Desert Peak.

Hundreds of people surrounded the desert peak. Even if they had been hiding themselves at this moment, those who wanted to be orioles showed their original shapes, waiting for the opening of the Hundred Saints Hall, and then went in to get the inheritance.

The desert peaks are bare, without trees and vegetation, and the moonlight shines on the earth, but it is also very clear.

The eldest prince came here, walked forward alone, and under the gaze of the crowd, he took out a scroll of calligraphy with a solemn expression.

This handwriting is not written on paper, but engraved on bamboo slips. The rolled handwriting is very precious.

The most important thing about the schools of thought is their spirit, their comprehension of the world, their different thoughts, cultural collisions, and the realm of wisdom were the most precious things in that era.

In this era, cultivation occupies everything, without the rich spiritual thoughts of that era, so no matter who it is, the wisdom of various schools of thought can help him.

There are hundreds of people here, most of them are Jindan Eighteen Transformations, their eyes are filled with anticipation, excitement and worry. Once they get some wisdom from various schools of thought and comprehend it, they can break through the virtual realm.

This is the opportunity of all schools of thought.

If it wasn't for the impassability of Void Realm, they wouldn't be able to turn here at all, and the wisdom of various schools of thought would be of great help to Void Realm.

boom!

As soon as the handwriting of the scholars was taken out, a vast atmosphere of literature filled the air. Under the urging of the eldest prince's true energy, the ancient characters engraved on it came out one by one, suspended in mid-air, lifelike, as if they had Life, under everyone's gaze, began to tremble.

Zhou Yi said softly: "That's why Zhuzi's handwriting can open the Hundred Saints Hall."

Cuba murmured: "Although I don't know these characters, when I see them, I can't help but want to read more books."

"Throughout the ages, the reason why people are human beings and can rise among the major races is to rely on learning and tireless efforts. People who don't study but study instead are no different from animals and rely on instinct to live." Zhou Yi said lightly.

Ye Sheng did not participate in this topic, but stared at these words, each of which carried a strong literary atmosphere, and he understood it thoroughly. A word is a literary master.

The Great Demon King of the Void stood on his shoulder and said, "Ye Sheng, there are spatial fluctuations appearing at the mouth of the desert peak."

Ye Sheng also noticed that the empty mid-air was suddenly filled with waves, like a piece of paper being folded, which shocked everyone.

Hundred Temples is about to appear.

Everyone watched nervously, is the Hundred Saints Hall finally going to appear?

boom!

A loud noise suddenly erupted in the void, like a mirror being shattered, and a corner of the Hundred Saints Hall emerged.

In everyone's eyes, a stone staircase appeared in the void, count carefully, ninety-nine floors, and on the ninety-nine floors, there is a closed stone door.

The eldest prince breathed a sigh of relief: "This is the Hundred Saints Hall. Last time we activated the seal, this time the Hundred Saints Hall directly emerged."

Ye Sheng stared at the stone steps and did not act rashly.

But he didn't act rashly, and the other people who got excited couldn't help it.

"The inheritance of the Hundred Saints Hall is mine." A middle-aged man with seventeen transformations of the golden core roared, and charged forward with full strength.

Many people's faces changed and they scolded angrily, but they couldn't stop him from breaking in.

On the desert peak, the stone steps in the void, this person stepped up one step, and with his body exerting strength, he was about to rush to the ninety-ninth floor.

boom!

But the reality is that he had just stepped onto the first step, as if hitting an invisible shield, his head was bleeding, and he knelt directly on the first step, wailing.

"This... There is a strange pressure on this stone step. I feel like I am being pressed by more than a dozen people, and I can't move."

Seeing this change, many people were stunned, and some people who were going to rush forward silently gave up this move.

The eldest prince smiled disdainfully, and said: "How can you get the inheritance of all the masters and families quickly?"

Ye Sheng asked: "What's going on, do you know?"

Everyone is staring at the eldest prince, he is in charge of the handwriting of the masters, so he should know a lot.

The invisible pressure oppressed the First Prince, forcing him to speak.

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