Chapter 369 Taiji Holy Palace

"Haha! After waiting for thousands of years, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. [First release] (First release)"

"One of the nine inheritors has finally returned to his position."

"The time when my Nine Heavens Palace will reappear in glory is coming soon."

"Hahaha……"

On the round stage, the white-haired old man laughed heartily and wildly, making it hard to imagine that he was a top expert in ancient times.

But no one knows how helpless this ancient strong man is. In order to find the nine successors, he has waited for thousands of years and has seen the vicissitudes of life. Until today, only one person has returned to his throne.

"how is this possible?"

"It actually emits golden light, so dazzling!"

"It is said that the test of the Blood Demon Sword Lord back then also released a golden light, but it was very dull and not so dazzling at all!"

"This level of talent is either level 8 or level 9. No wonder this senior is so happy."

Below, everyone was extremely shocked, with envy and hatred on their faces.

The Four Great Kings and the Five Great Talents were all stunned. Their faces were extremely solemn, and their eyes were staring at Mu Bingxue who was at a loss on the round platform.

"Xue'er's talent has really changed, and it should be related to that ice body." Ye Tian was full of joy, thinking secretly.

Beside, Sun Yun, Li Lanshan and others were also very excited. No matter what, Mu Bingxue was their friend and a warrior from the Great Yan Kingdom, so they were naturally happy.

"Ye Tian came out of my Great Yan Kingdom, and now Mu Bingxue has come out...Father, you can rest assured." Yan Haotian withdrew his shocked gaze and thought to himself.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the void trembled, and the surrounding endless starry sky collapsed, and bright portals slowly appeared in front of everyone.

These portals exude blazing light, like vortex passages one by one. There are nine portals in total, and each portal has a name on it.

"Tai Chi, Yin Yang, Asura, Ice, Xuan Wu, Tian Yi, Chong Ding, Hundred Battles, Mad Demon!"

Ye Tian swept through these portals one by one,

He felt trembling in his heart, and from the aura emanating from these portals, he felt a vastness that seemed to come from ancient times.

On the round platform, the white-haired old man waved his hand, and the portals were opened suddenly, and endless white light was released, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

"Mu Bingxue, are you willing to worship Jiuxiaotian Palace, become the inheritor of Ice Sacred Palace, and devote your whole life to the glory of Jiuxiaotian Palace?"

The white-haired old man solemnly looked at Mu Bingxue in front of him, his sonorous voice spread throughout the starry sky, making the chests of countless people below tremble.

At this moment, the white-haired old man exploded with awe. His terrifying power made everyone feel suffocated. They couldn't move their hands and feet, and dripped with cold sweat. 【First release】

Only Mu Bingxue was not forced by the momentum. She looked at the white-haired old man with some trepidation, and then turned her gaze to Ye Tian below.

"Xue'er—" Ye Tian raised his head with difficulty, and gave Mu Bingxue an affirmative look.

"I... I am willing!"

With Ye Tian's support, Mu Bingxue raised her head and said firmly.

In her heart, she also wanted to become stronger, so that she could help Ye Tian.

"Very good!" Hearing this, the white-haired old man smiled all over his face. He stretched out his hand and made Mu Bingxue fly out of thin air, towards the icy portal.

"From today onwards, you are the saintess of the Holy Ice Palace, and you are eligible to enter the Holy Ice Palace to receive inheritance. Go, I hope you will inherit the Holy Ice throne as soon as possible."

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he released a blazing light all over his body, which once again pierced everyone's eyes.

After the light dissipated, Mu Bingxue had already disappeared here.

"Directly enter the Ice Palace?"

Listening to the voice of the white-haired old man, everyone was dumbfounded, with envy and jealousy on their faces.

Jiuxiaotian Palace has the Nine Great Sacred Palaces, which they have already known. For a long time, warriors from the eighteen countries in the North Sea have aimed to enter the Nine Great Sacred Palaces, but so far, no one has succeeded.

Everyone knows that in the Nine Great Sacred Palaces, the supreme martial arts and many internal skills of the Nine Heavens Palace are hidden.

With these things, even an ordinary warrior can become a Martial King or Martial Emperor, let alone geniuses like them.

It's a pity that the test of Jiuxiaotian Palace is too strict.

"Mu Bingxue... now she is going to be famous, and it will definitely not be a problem to surpass the Four Great Kings and be promoted to King Wu in the future." The crowd sighed with emotion.

Among the crowd, the strange woman Gongsun Xuanxuan also showed a hint of jealousy, and secretly gritted her teeth.

Wang Wang, Zhao Wu, Wufeng and others all had extremely solemn faces. They naturally knew that once Mu Bingxue accepted the inheritance, his future achievements would definitely surpass them, even surpassing the eighteen kings of the eighteen countries in the North Sea.

"This is going to change!" Someone exclaimed.

When the Supreme Battle of Jiuxiaotian Palace is over, the entire Eighteen Kingdoms in Beihai will be shaken by this, presumably those eighteen rulers will not be able to sit still.

For Mu Bingxue, I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse.

An anxiety secretly rose in Ye Tian's heart.

Jiuxiaotiangong's skills are definitely a huge temptation for the eighteen kings, and I am afraid that even the king of Dayan Kingdom will not be able to resist snatching them.

With Ye Tian's current strength, fighting against the eighteen kings is like flying moths to a flame.

"But if I can be promoted to the half-step Martial King in Jiuxiaotian Palace, then I won't be incapable of fighting." Ye Tian raised his head, and a pair of dark eyes burst out with a blazing light.

On the round platform, the white-haired old man withdrew his gaze and glanced at the crowd below, and the loud voice sounded again.

"Although your talents are not good enough, talent is not the only way of martial arts. Opportunity, comprehension, and hard work are equally important. Now, although the Ice Sacred Palace has an inheritor, there are still vacancies in the other eight holy palaces. You each choose Go in and take a chance!"

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Everyone under the round platform looked at each other, and then each found a portal to enter. Only the ice portal was closed, and no one could enter.

"Tai Chi, Yin Yang, Asura, Ice, Xuan Wu, Tian Yi, Chong Ding, Hundred Battles, Mad Demon!"

Ye Tian's eyes swept over these portals, secretly observing.

Like Ye Tian, ​​the newcomers who came to Jiuxiaotian Palace for the first time are also secretly observing, while those who have already been to Jiuxiaotian Palace once began to quickly enter it.

Among them, the king chose the Tianyi portal to enter, Wufeng chose the Yinyang portal, Zhao Wu chose the Baizhan portal, and Gongsun Xuanxuan chose the Xuanwu portal to enter...

"Xue'er has a body of ice, and her talent is related to the ice, so she was chosen as the saint of the Ice Palace. Does this mean that the names of these portals have something to do with their chances?"

Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and finally he chose Tai Chi as the gateway to enter.

At this time, except for Ye Tian, ​​everyone has entered the nine major portals one by one.

After Ye Tian entered, the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the portal Ye Tian had entered - Tai Chi.

"Although this son's talent is not strong, his luck is very strong. He should be the son of luck in this generation of Beihai. Moreover, he has the aura of the three styles of Tai Chi. Maybe he may be affirmed by the Holy Palace of Tai Chi."

The white-haired old man was a great figure in ancient times, and his knowledge was naturally extraordinary. He knew that a talent test alone could not determine a warrior's achievement.

In ancient times, there was a person with extremely poor talent, possessed a red martial soul, and his cultivation speed was as slow as a snail. But it was such a person who stepped on the corpses of many geniuses in the end and became a martial god of a generation, ruling the world.

This Martial God is called Ye Zhifan, just like his name, very ordinary, but in the end he ruled the world, leaving many elders and geniuses stunned.

This is a legend, recorded in the history books and passed down through the ages.

The white-haired old man had deep eyes, and said softly: "Back then, Martial God Ye Zhifan said that there are four ways to become a Martial God."

"With an unyielding and strong heart, you can become a warrior!"

"With the strongest talent, you can become a Valkyrie!"

"With the strongest luck, you can become a warrior!"

"With the highest comprehension, you can become a warrior"

Any one of these four roads can eventually lead to the position of Valkyrie.

Although Ye Tian's talent is not good, the white-haired old man has seen a huge amount of luck in him. Such luck is very rare in ancient times.

A person like Mu Bingxue who is so talented and has the opportunity to become a martial god, but is willing to stay by Ye Tian's side and is completely devoted to him, shows how strong his luck is.

"I hope you can get the affirmation of Taiji Sacred Palace!"

The white-haired old man sighed, then slowly closed his eyes.

In the void, the nine portals gradually disappeared one by one.

...

As soon as he entered the Tai Chi portal, Ye Tian felt that he had come to a vast white world, surrounded by white light, he couldn't see any color, he only felt a thrust, pushing him forward push to...

On the vast and vast land, there is silence, a vast atmosphere like the ancient prehistoric, raging in this space, making people feel lonely and peaceful in their hearts.

Wow!

This tranquility didn't last long, and was broken by figures that suddenly arrived one after another.

Among them, there is a young man wearing a purple star robe, carrying a dark iron sword on his back, staring into the distance.

Needless to say, this person is Ye Tian.

Standing on a steep slope, Ye Tian frowned slightly as he looked at the figures falling from the void in front of him.

"Before me, tens of thousands of people entered the Taiji Holy Palace, but there are only a few dozen people here. It seems that we were all randomly scattered in this space." Ye Tian thought to himself.

"boom!"

A huge bloody mouth suddenly exploded from under Ye Tian's feet, engulfing Ye Tian in an instant.

Then, a huge monster the size of a hill emerged from the soil and belched in satisfaction.

Boom boom boom... Not far away, the same scene happened one after another. Suddenly, many young strong men who came in were attacked inexplicably, and half of them died on the spot.

"Blood world cut!" A cold voice sounded.

Immediately, the fierce beast that devoured Ye Tian was suddenly torn apart by a fiery blade light, and exploded in mid-air.

"These ferocious beasts actually know how to hide their aura, and even I can't sense it. This place is really weird!"

After killing the giant beast with a knife, Ye Tian frowned and looked at the strong young men who were fighting fierce beasts in the distance, and his heart was suddenly full of vigilance.

Obviously, there are crises everywhere.

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