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Chapter 541: Comprehensive Martial Arts World (1)

Chapter 541: Comprehensive Martial Arts World (1)
 

Transcendents were called immortals!

The limit of Mortal Root was Immortal Reverent!

The heavenly spirit root was the limit that cultivators in the human world could reach. The immortal spirit root had already broken the limit. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for ordinary mortals to have immortal spirit root.

Unless it was a child born from the union of two immortals, only then would it be possible to have an immortal spirit root.

However, true immortals could not descend to the mortal world, and the conditions in the human world could not produce immortal spirit roots. Therefore, immortal spirit roots became a legend.

Even when the Special Encounter System modified Zhu Wuyang, it also modified Zhu Wuyang’s talent and aptitude to the extreme of the human world according to the situation in the human world.

Having an immortal spirit root meant that one could become an immortal in the immortal world, and it was not an ordinary immortal. One could imagine its power.

His cultivation speed soared, and his affinity for spiritual energy soared…These were the basics.

If it were Zhu Wuwan, the amount of breakthrough stones he would need to spend in the future would be reduced by about three times.

Under normal circumstances, the 30 billion breakthrough stones he had stored could only allow him to break through to the ranks of the ancient giants in his spirit sense, Nascent Soul, and body.

However, as his heaven spirit root transformed into immortal spirit root, Zhu Wuyan’s 30 billion breakthrough stones could help him achieve a comprehensive transformation, allowing his spirit sense, nascent soul, and body to break through to the ranks of ancient giants.

The most important thing was that this was a long-term benefit. In the future, when Zhu Wuyan cultivated, the number of breakthrough stones needed would be reduced to one-third of the original amount. One could imagine how terrifying the immortal spirit root was.

If that wasn’t the case, why would Zhu Wuyan spend so much of the world’s origin energy to improve her talent? Wasn’t it good to improve her strength? Why would she need to improve her useless talent?

It was precisely because talent and aptitude were too rare for Zhu Wuyan that she was willing to use such precious world origin power to improve her talent and aptitude.

Otherwise, how much could 150 points of World Origin increase Zhu Wuwan’s strength?

Sharpening the knife would not delay the work of chopping wood. Zhu Wuyang understood this principle.

By the time he had used up all the World Origin he had obtained from Planet Earth’s Small World, Zhu Wuyan’s spiritual root had already stabilized at the first-grade immortal spiritual root realm. There was still a long way to go before he could reach the second-grade immortal spiritual root realm.

After some consideration, Zhu Wuwan decided to use most of the world’s origin energy that she would obtain next to improve her talent.

After all, the only known treasure that could increase one’s talent was the power of the world’s origin, and it was extremely difficult to obtain. For almost all the Soul Formation elites, they might only be able to obtain the world’s origin once in their lives through 300 worlds and experience the benefits of the world’s origin.

Since that was the case, Zhu Wuwan would naturally use the world’s origin in the most critical place and bring him the greatest benefits.

However, he could continue to disguise himself and pretend that he had used the world’s origin power elsewhere. At present, the breakthrough stones stored in Zhu Wuwan’s body were close to 40 billion. He was a little out of control, and it was time for Zhu Wuwan to use them up.

At the thought of this, Zhu Wuwan, who could no longer obtain much World Origin from Planet Earth’s Small World, once again separated a wisp of her soul and threw it into the passage of transmigration, entering the next world at random.

After a moment of dizziness, Zhu Wuyang’s soul fused into a new body. Then, she felt unprecedented fatigue and discomfort.

This was the body of an old man, a seventy-year-old man. In this small world, it was rare to see a person in his seventies. In addition, this old man did not cultivate any cultivation techniques, so he had already reached the end of his life. He might be finished tomorrow.

The old man was called Wu Zun, or rather, the old sweeping monk was called Wu Zun. He was an old sweeping monk of the Shaolin Temple in this small world, and he specialized in cleaning the Sutra Depository.

According to the old monk’s memories, this small world was called the martial arts world.

The area of the martial arts world was extremely vast. It was more than ten times the size of Earth. The environment was similar to ancient China, and many people practiced martial arts.

These martial arts included the art of flying on roofs and walking on walls, the art of evil, and the art of righteousness…Most importantly, Zhu Wuyang had actually heard of many martial arts.

For example, Shaolin Temple’s Yijin Jing, Wudang Mountain’s Taiji Fist, Huashan Sect’s Purple Cloud Divine Art, Demon Sect’s Star Sucking Grand Art, Li Family’s Little Li Flying Dagger, Lu Family’s Telepathic Finger, Xiongba’s Three-point Origin Energy…All in all, in Zhu Wuyang’s eyes, this was a chaotic comprehensive martial arts world.

There were many martial arts techniques and characters from martial arts novels on Earth. There were also martial arts techniques and characters that were not found in martial arts novels on Earth.

However, although there were many cultivation techniques and characters from various martial arts novels, this world was still a small world. However, it should be the peak of the small world and was probably very close to the middle world.

To be honest, Zhu Wuwan quite liked this kind of world. It could fulfill the Jianghu dream he had seen on Earth, and he could also meet so many familiar people.

However, in this small world, for the past hundred years, the world had been quite chaotic. The various martial arts sects and countries were fighting endlessly.

Even in the Shaolin Temple, the people who lived in the same position were the main ones. They were declining day by day and were far from the glory of their heyday.

If it wasn’t for the fact that it still retained its reputation as the number one temple in the world, coupled with the foundation laid down by its ancestors over the years, Shaolin Temple would have probably declined long ago.

Zhu Wuyan had transmigrated to such a small world where sects were everywhere, countries were in chaos, and chivalrous martial arts were forbidden. He had become a miserable seventy-year-old monk, close to the end of his life.

He was really miserable in this small world!

The only commendable thing about him was that he was an old monk who cleaned the Sutra Depository of Shaolin Temple, not a monk who cleaned the courtyard outside. He was qualified to frequently read the various books in the Sutra Depository.

However, this was also because the Shaolin Temple was certain that Zhu Wuyang’s foundation had been damaged back then and he could no longer cultivate. He was already so old and was a trustworthy old monk. Otherwise, the Shaolin Temple would never have let Zhu Wuyang enter the Sutra Depository so easily.

In fact, Wu Zun also had the aptitude for cultivation when he was young. Although he was a little lacking, he was still qualified to be a young monk in Shaolin Temple.

Unfortunately, his meridians and dantian were destroyed by an enemy in a battle. From then on, he could no longer cultivate, and thus became a sweeping monk.

This sweep lasted for 50 years!

From the lowest generation in Shaolin Temple, they slowly made it to the highest generation.

Nothingness, emptiness, roundness, truth…

There were already three generations of monks behind Zhu Wuan. As a monk of the wordless generation, Wu Zun’s seniority was quite high. As for his status, there was no need to mention it.

There was also Wu Zun’s wish. Zhu Wuyang began to recall.