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Chapter 11 - The Frog at the Bottom of the Well Looks Up at the Moon

Time flows.

Half a year passed in a flash.

This period of time, Lin Yuanyi's roar of suppressing the Imperial Palace is like a hurricane spreading to all parts of the world.

After all, this matter is not small, even if the forbidden army in the palace courtesans do not dare to rumor.

But the martial arts powerhouses outside the palace couldn't possibly pretend it hadn't happened.

They were not blind in the eyes, nor were they deaf.

Even the middle-aged monk, was able to detect the change of breath inside the palace.

Other martial arts powerhouses were naturally able to as well.

Plus the scene where the Emperor of Great Li took the initiative to walk out of the palace and bowed towards Lin Yuan, which was seen by quite a few people.

After thinking about the before and after, it was easy for people to surmise the general truth-

The palace of the Great Li Dynasty was pierced by a mysterious Buddhist powerhouse.

Even the emperor of the dynasty, had to come forward to bow his head and admit his mistake.

The Great Li Dynasty wanted to suppress it, but it simply could not.

And this statement is also the truth, and even lifted up the Great Li Dynasty.

After all, describing it with the word 'punched through' at least suggests that Lin Yuan made a few moves.

The Great Li Dynasty still had the power to resist, only to fail in the end.

But the real situation is that just one sound gong made many strong people in the palace fall to the ground.

At one time, the world was boiling.

Civilians, martial arts powerhouses from all sides.

All of them are talking about it.

The Great Li Dynasty has been ruling the world for nearly two hundred years, and because of that founding great ancestor, it has pressed all the strong martial arts practitioners to take a breath.

Now to see the Great Li Dynasty defeated, and still completely beaten down, everyone is naturally happy to see it.

After discussing the Great Li Dynasty, everyone's eyes immediately focused on that mysterious Buddhist monk.

Is the Da Li Dynasty weak?

Certainly not weak.

Not only not weak.

It is also terrifyingly strong.

Even if that Great Patriarch Great Ancestor sat down.

The strength of the Great Li Dynasty can still suppress the world.

But even so, as the palace that brings together the most elite forces and the most powerful people of the Great Li Dynasty.

But it was pierced by a mysterious monk.

What this means gives everyone the creeps when they think about it.

There is no doubt that the strength of that mysterious monk has definitely stepped into the realm of the Great Master.

Da Li Palace, Martial Hall.

Lin Yuan sat cross-legged with a calm expression.

Since he entered this place half a year ago, Lin Yuan has not gone out.

The Emperor of the Great Li was very eye-catching and directly listed the Martial Hall as a forbidden place, not allowing anyone to disturb Lin Yuan.

In addition, the daily meals have taken a lot of effort.

Not only does it make up for the energy, it's also carefully fried by the Imperial Chef.

Makes it impossible to pick any faults in terms of flavor.

"Not enough, these martial arts are not enough."

Lin Yuan sighed lightly in his heart.

In just half a year's time, Lin Yuan had eaten through and understood the many martial arts within the Martial Hall of the Great Li Palace.

It is not that the martial arts within the Martial Hall are inferior to the Great Zen Temple's Scripture Pavilion.

In all sincerity, the martial arts included within the Martial Hall far exceeds that of the Scripture Pavilion.

It's just that this is a different time.

Today, Lin Yuan is at a height that is unprecedented in the Mythic Realm.

And in the Great Zen Monastery, Lin Yuan was an Innate Patriarch Grand Master.

Under the high roof, the efficiency of enlightenment naturally far exceeds the latter.

However, even after eating through all the martial arts within the Martial Hall.

And then with the help of his heaven-defying enlightenment to sublimate extremely, Lin Yuan still did not break through the Myth Realm.

"The martial arts in the world, those that can be recorded and passed on are ultimately only a few, and more martial arts are dispersed in every martial artist in the world."

Lin Yuan thought silently in his heart.

These martial arts, perhaps not at a high level, far from reaching the level of superior martial arts, but they are superior because of their unique perspective.

Even with the current martial arts cultivation system is very different.

If Lin Yuan is able to refer to the martial dao from other perspectives, it should be helpful for him to break through the Myth Realm.

"Come in."

With a general direction in mind, Lin Yuan raised his head slightly and looked out the door of the Martial Hall.

"Yes."

The thin old man immediately walked over respectfully.

As the highest-ranking and strongest old ancestor of the Great Li Imperial Family.

The thin old man was not reasonably like this, personally guarding the outside of the Martial Hall, waiting for Lin Yuan to command.

But ever since Lin Yuan had just entered the Martial Hall not long ago, he casually instructed the thin old man, causing him to be enlightened.

The thin old man then guarded outside the martial arts hall and did not leave.

That instruction made the skinny old man realize that even if he practiced hard for ten, twenty, fifty years.

It was not as good as Lin Yuan's casual words.

"I intend to organize a World Martial Arts Conference, right here in the capital of the country, and any Houtian realm martial artist or Innate realm martial artist can participate."

"Those in the top ten can pick any three superior martial arts."

Lin Yuan spoke.

By virtue of his heavenly enlightenment, Lin Yuan did not need to learn martial arts at all, as long as he watched other people displaying their methods, he would be able to learn from them.

More than a decade ago, Lin Yuan watched the monks of the Great Zen Temple practicing the Luohan Fist, and realized the superior martial arts of the Great Luohan Buddha Fist, which is an example.

It is unrealistic to ask martial artists in the world to write out their own mastery.

Many idle martial artists, without clans to drag them down, forced the big deal to hide in the deep mountains and old forests, there is not much even Lin Yuan can do.

But if the martial arts conference attracts them over, with Lin Yuan's heavenly enlightenment, he can completely and silently feel through their old background.

As for whether it is possible to get those idle martial artists to come over.There are only two things that the world seeks.

Fame or profit.

A martial artist adds another.

That is the realm of one's own martial arts.

Lin Yuan used the superior martial arts as bait and did not worry that those idle martial artists would not take the bait.

The superior martial arts is not a cabbage, a superior martial arts is enough to serve as the foundation of the inheritance.

The Great Zen Temple, which is a Buddhist holy place in the world's martial arts sects, has only seventy-two superior martial arts.

In addition, this kind of martial arts conference, led by the Great Li Dynasty, as long as a little bit of emergence, will be able to rise to fame.

"There are also patriarchs..."

Lin Yuan stroked his chin.

It doesn't make much sense to have a Patriarch participate in a Martial Arts Conference.

After all, the number of Sovereign Masters is too small, and the Sovereign Masters in the world that are on the surface can be counted on two hands.

Even if you add the ones who live in hiding and hide in the shadows, there can't be more than twenty.

"If the Patriarch comes over, he can challenge me, and regardless of whether he wins or loses, he will be able to obtain a spiritual martial art."

Lin Yuan slowly said.

Simply put, Patriarchs can get a spiritual martial art as soon as the person arrives.

What is the concept of spiritual martial arts?That was a secret art secret technique that only Great Masters were able to cultivate.

While a Grandmaster cannot cultivate spiritual martial arts, perennial enlightenment is definitely a great help in stepping into the realm of a Grandmaster.

"Yes."

The thin old man gulped.

Though back in the day, the Great Legendary Great Ancestor, left behind a few spiritual martial arts.

But who would mind having many spiritual martial arts?With different spiritual martial arts, it was easier to take that step forward by participating in them at the same time and verifying the Great Master realm from various angles.

Accompanied by the news of the martial arts conference spread.

The entire world was abuzz, and countless martial artists were dumbstruck.

As long as you are able to finish in the top ten at the Martial Arts Conference, you will be able to choose any three superior martial arts disciplines?

If it wasn't for the Emperor of Da Li personally promising this, I'm afraid everyone wouldn't believe it.

That's a superior martial art?You can get it just by getting the top ten?And it's still optional.

At first, there were martial artists who questioned it, only to wait until the first Wudao Conference was held, and the top ten martial artists got the three superior martial arts they wanted.

The martial artists in the whole world went crazy.

They rushed to the capital of Great Li without stopping and waited for the next Martial Arts Conference to begin.

In comparison to the exhilaration of the Houtian Realm Innate Realm martial artists.

The minds of the sect masters sitting around gradually changed.

The Emperor of the Great Li sent out to the outside world, news about the Martial Arts Conference, and they all saw it.

Patriarchs can participate as well, and can challenge the mysterious monk who punched through the palace all by himself.

Regardless of success or failure, you get a spiritual martial art.

At one time, many patriarchs could not settle down and headed towards the capital of Dali.

Half a year later.

Da Li Palace.

Outside the Martial Hall.

Silently appears a burly man carrying a heavy sword.

At the side of the burly man is a teenager of 15 or 16 years old.

"South Sea Sword Saint, I can't believe you're here too."

The thin old man guarding the outside of the Martial Hall had a face as heavy as water.

Before he met Lin Yuan, the thin old man boasted that he was invincible under a Grand Master.

Under the heavens, there were only a handful of Grandmasters who could make him fearful.

And the South Sea Sword Saint is one of them.

In terms of strength, the South Sea Sword Saint is not stronger than the thin old man.

The two are comparable at best.

But the South Sea Sword Saint, is not from a great martial arts clan.

He came to his current height step by step.

The thin old man came from the Da Li royal family, and had been mentored by a grandmaster since he was young.

From time to time, he refers to the insights left behind by the Great Ancestor.

To get to this point.

And the South Sea Sword Saint, just by himself, is on par with the thin old man.

His enlightenment qualification cannot be underestimated.

"You, you've already started harboring spiritual foreign power?"

The thin old man took a closer look at the South Sea Sword Saint.

He was able to feel a faint spiritual pressure from the other party.

This is the embodiment of the beginning of the cohesion of spiritual foreign power, as long as the first strand of spiritual foreign power is successfully contained.

It will be able to break into the realm of the Grand Master.

The South Sea Sword Saint did not speak.

From the time he appeared until now, his gaze never fell on the thin old man.

Rather, he stared dead on within the Martial Hall.

"Grand Master"

A smile appeared at the corner of the South Sea Sword Saint's mouth.

Unlike the other Patriarchs who came here.

He, the South Sea Sword Saint, came here not for spiritual martial arts.

Spiritual martial arts, however, help to condense spiritual foreign power, but he, the South Sea Sword Saint, did not even need it anymore.

His true purpose was to challenge that mysterious monk.

That great master who had pierced through the Great Li Palace with his own strength.

The South Sea Sword Saint had great ambitions, and he wanted to use a Grand Master as a stepping stone.

To forge his own path to step into the path of a Grand Master.

"Master, do you really want to go in?"

Beside the South Sea Sword Saint, the fifteen or sixteen year old teenager was a bit nervous.

After all, that mysterious monk, being in the Grand Master realm, is a fact recognized by many martial artists in the outside world.

Besides the Grand Master, who else can penetrate the Great Li Palace with one's own strength?

And one's own master, the South Sea Sword Saint, although his strength is extremely powerful, has even begun to condense the Spiritual Alien Force and embarked on the path of the Great Master.

But in the end, it is not a Grand Master.

In the face of a truly great master, life and death are hard to predict.

"Don't worry, disciple."

"With my current strength, I only need to face the mental pressure of a Grand Master, and I can break through to the Grand Master realm at any time."

The South Sea Sword Saint has nothing to worry about.

Nowadays, he has half a foot in the realm of Grand Master.

Only needing a bit of stimulation from a true Grand Master, completely stepping into the Grand Master is a completely instantaneous matter.

At that time, with the same Great Master realm, the South Sea Sword Saint, even if he can't defeat that mysterious monk, he thinks he can still retreat.

"For the master to go in."

"Good disciple wait outside for a while."

The South Sea Sword Saint's tone was longing and his look was expectant.

The doors of the Martial Hall quickly opened.

The South Sea Sword Saint walked in with a face full of wariness.

That fifteen or sixteen year old teenager, in a shocking moment.

Saw that deep in the Martial Hall, sat a young monk in a gray monk's robe.

"Master will not lose."

The fifteen or sixteen year old clenched his fists and pumped his heart.

Only a small half-column of time had passed.

The doors of the Martial Hall opened again.

The burly man carrying a heavy sword walked out with a wooden expression.

"Master Master."

"Is it over so soon?"

The teenager padded up, concerned.

"Let's go."

The South Sea Sword Saint shook his head slightly and led the teenager out of the palace.

Until he came outside the national capital.

The South Sea Sword Saint only stopped.

Turning to look in the direction of the palace, he sat on his butt on a rock.

Mouth even muttered words like 'how can it be so strong' and 'how can the world be this kind of person'.

The fifteen or sixteen year old saw this and immediately realized that his master should have lost.

And it was still the kind of loss that was complete.

Otherwise it wouldn't look like this.

"Master, I see that he is not that strong?Wait until the future, master, you become a great master, then go to challenge to win back not just?"

The teenager said from the side.

This is true, just now the South Sea Sword Saint entered the Martial Hall.

The teenager had a glimpse of that mysterious monk, whose breath is indeed unfathomable, but at most stronger than his own master, and may not be able to catch up later.

"Not that strong?"

The South Sea Sword Saint was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After a long time, the South Sea Sword Saint fixed his mind and slowly said:

"Now you are only in the innate realm, your eyesight is still narrow, and you can see him as if he is a frog in the bottom of a well looking up at the moon."

"Wait until the day you are lucky to cross into the master realm, or become a half-step great master realm such as the teacher"

South Sea Sword Sage said this, with a certain extreme complexity of emotions continued:

The South Sea Sword Sage said this, with some extreme complexity of emotions continued:

"You are only in the innate realm"Just meet him as a mayfly looking up to the green sky."

(End of chapter)