This is the second reminder to Feng Ziyue from the people of the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield after Old Man Moqiu.

In this world, the status of the human race is worrisome, everyone must be useful, and those who are useless will naturally be discarded.

And those who have invested countless resources in training, if they can't play their due role, the speed of abandonment will be the fastest. When the time comes, it will really be no different from death.

"In the lower province. ”

Feng Ziyue nodded.

The living dead glanced back at him, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw Feng Ziyue's indifferent face, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and finally stopped talking.

Even outsiders can be as calm as Feng Ziyue, and there are few in historical records.

This calm young man left a deep impression on him.

"I hope you don't end up in this situation......"

The living dead sighed and pointed to the Saint Martial Heavenly Monument behind him, "Now you can choose martial arts, we don't have much time to waste here." When you choose the martial arts you need, there will be a waiter to take you to your living place, in three years, all the supplies are provided by the ancient palace, what do you need, directly ask the waiter, as long as it is what the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace can do, will not refuse. ”

He frowned, his face turned cold, "Women, wine, food, all the enjoyment can be provided here, but I hope you have to remember that these enjoyments represent the sacrifice of others, and all of this is what you will have to pay back in the future." ”

In such a harsh environment as the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield, the enjoyment of a few people can still be guaranteed.

The Xuanyuan Palace offers it all. Just hoping to get a useful person, Feng Ziyue sighed and nodded slightly.

He naturally doesn't need any enjoyment, for him, learning martial arts itself is the greatest enjoyment.

From the moment he stepped into the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, he had already made up his mind.

In the short term. It seems that there is no way to return to the galaxy world, and the people in this Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield never seem to know how to leave this battlefield. And because of the harsh environment and huge oppressive force, Feng Ziyue was unable to step into the galaxy space and explore the familiar direction.

Even if he could really get rid of the suppressive power of the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield. Entering the universe, the sea of stars is vast, and the possibility of wanting to go back is very small.

Anyway, the contact with the family in the Five Treasure Divine Palace is still normal, and for Feng Ziyue, it doesn't matter if he settles down in such a world for the time being.

What's more, there is also peerless martial arts in front of him, with his character. It's absolutely impossible to ignore it.

And the environment of the human race here is so harsh, if he succeeds in learning, he will naturally do his part.

"Don't care about anything else for the time being, I'll take a look at the martial arts of this Saint Martial Heaven Monument first!"

Feng Ziyue took a deep breath and said goodbye to the living dead. Slowly walked towards the Saint Martial Heavenly Monument that emitted white light.

The aura that came from the Saint Martial Heavenly Monument was huge and complex.

Killing, strength, control, arrogance, chill......

These martial arts seemed to be scrambling, showing their momentum in front of Feng Ziyue!

"These martial arts have all reached the realm of gods and spirits, and they choose their own masters. It can be seen that this Holy Martial Heavenly Monument records the high level of martial arts. ”

With the martial arts secrets that Feng Ziyue saw, all of them that can reach this point are sensational masteries, and there are more than 30 million kinds of such masteries recorded on the Holy Martial Heavenly Monument.

To what extent has the martial arts of this Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield developed?

Feng Ziyue's heart was awe-inspiring, but his blood was also boiling.

When he comprehended the Sword Book of Conscience and defeated the Sword Frost, he just entered the bottleneck period of martial arts, and in the short term, he could not see the direction of the future.

Unexpectedly, just after this step, I encountered such an opportunity.

What about the murderous and terrifying world? With a sword in hand, even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go!

He took a deep breath again, walked in front of the Saint Martial Heavenly Monument, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the profound handwriting.

"Eight Divine King Incarnation**!"

"Piercing vertebrae ossified fingers!"

"Providence Sword!"

"Breaking the Nine Heavens Sword Technique!"

Behind these martial arts, there is a great figure, although the origin of many people is impossible to check, I don't know their names, experiences, and I don't know how they died, is it vigorous, or obscure?

But the martial arts recorded everything about them, and on the Holy Martial Heaven Monument, they left their traces.

For a warrior, maybe that's enough.

With a bit of respect, Feng Ziyue gently stroked the handwriting of these martial arts.

Each one of them is indeed an earth-shattering martial art.

And there are more than 30 million kinds of such martial arts.

He was not in a hurry to choose, and with a light tap on his toes, it was like walking in the void, rising step by step.

Every time he stepped on the first floor, he could see countless kinds of mysterious martial arts passing in front of him, and Feng Ziyue only glanced at it, and he understood its outline slightly, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"There are so many kinds of martial arts here, and choosing is an extremely difficult thing in itself. ”

The living dead were not far away, he was standing at the entrance of the Saint Martial Heaven Monument, looking at Feng Ziyue's back in the sky, with a somewhat strange expression on his face.

For outsiders, this is actually the first test.

There are more than 30 million kinds of martial arts, even if you read them once, you don't know how much time it will take, not to mention finding the most suitable martial arts for yourself, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Some people spent a lot of time and never found a suitable martial arts, and it was not until the three years were about to pass that they decided in a hurry, and they naturally had no achievements.

And some people are worried that they don't have enough time to cultivate, so they only choose a kind of martial arts at random and practice behind closed doors, unless they are lucky enough to suit themselves, otherwise, it is difficult to achieve anything in a short period of time.

"What will this kid choose?"

At this time, Feng Ziyue has not yet reached the time to choose.

He just slowly went up, continued to go up, and sensed the huge treasure trove of martial arts with his divine thoughts.

The vastness is endless!

In this world, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to practice all these martial arts, and when so many martial arts are placed in front of him, he will always feel shocked involuntarily.

In Feng Ziyue's body, a purple qi and a sword qi also began to surge constantly under the agitation of this mighty martial arts aura.

Taixuan induction chapter, ask the heart sword code!

The second of the four great strange books, and this Shengwu Heavenly Monument, which records more than 30 million kinds of martial arts, have an induction!

It's like like like attracting!