The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 82: The River of Martial Wisdom
Other than the Holy Sword of Qingluo, there was another stroke of luck.
It was a Heavenly Melody, something Jiang Cheng had never heard of in Ginger City, so he could only read it below.
Heavenly Melody - a rare treasure that contained the core of a celestial insight. It can raise martial signatures to the heavenly level!
Jiang Cheng had never imagined that such a thing could also be improved through treasures.
The God Pendopo in the Heavenly Fate Realm had martial marks, and the level of these marks was determined by the martial comprehension of cultivators.
Even though he received the brilliant God Pendopo and had the amazing Nine Martial Marks River, actually the level of each martial mark was not high.
This was because he had not been in this world for long.
Becoming a cultivator in the Heavenly Fate Realm mainly depended on two basic duplications of cultivation.
Cultivation itself contributed only a little, and there was no serious study of spells, techniques, or martial skills.
In other words, Jiang Cheng's base was extremely weak.
If not for the martial insights he had gained during the duplication, his understanding of martial arts would not have exceeded those in the Body Processing Realm.
Of the nine martial marks of the brilliant God Pendopo, three had reached the original level, four had reached the expert level, and two had reached the sect level.
It should be noted that the original level is only one level higher than the lowest human level.
And the human level was actually the martial level for martial cultivators in the secular world.
A genuine level martial insight could be considered the lowest standard for cultivators.
The expert level was around the equivalent of the Qi Gathering stage to Soul Separation.
Only two martial marks that reached the sect level could be considered as martial insights that a person at the Nascent Spirit Realm of Fate level should have.
Above the sect level was the king level.
The Crown Prince's five martial marks consisted of four at the sect level and one at the king level.
Above the king level was the saint level, and the heavenly level was even higher than the saint level.
If one of the martial marks reached the heavenly level, Jiang Cheng's understanding of martial arts in this system would surpass most Saint level cultivators in the world.
You can imagine how incredible this Heavenly Melody is.
Now, the only question before him was which one to choose.
The nine rivers of martial marks were: Life and Death, Space and Time, Yin and Yang, the Fourth Extreme, the Five Elements, the Six Desires, the Seven Emotions, the Eight Waste, and the Nine Palaces.
Among these, Life and Death represent the cycle of life and death.
Space and Time represented the martial rules surrounding time and space.
Yin and Yang represent light and darkness.
The four Extremes are Destruction, Nutrition, Destruction, and Creation.
The Five Elements are represented by metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, with extensions such as ice, lightning, wind, and others.
The Seven Emotions and Six Desires were closely related to martial arts and were often the main breakthrough opportunities for cultivators.
Eight pieces of waste represent the extremes of the world.
And the Nine Palaces represented the unification of martial arts with formation techniques and writing techniques, among other fields.
Nine martial marks encompassed the core of the martial path.
There is nothing better or worse, each one has its own unique qualities.
Regardless of which mana was instilled to the utmost limit, without a doubt it would be a grand grand grand grandpas martial insight.
After much consideration, Jiang Cheng finally chose the Five Elements.
The reason was simple: The Five Elements was the most versatile and had martial techniques and skills already in place.
If he were to choose others, such as Life and Death, Yin and Yang, or the Fourth Extreme, although equally powerful, they were simply too rare.
Without the appropriate martial techniques and skills to complete it, he would not be able to bring out his potential completely.
Moreover, the Qingluo Sacred Sword he obtained was also related to the Wind element, which belonged to the Five Elements.
If his understanding of the Five Elements surpassed Saint level experts, what used to take months to hone most treasures could be completed in a day.
Moreover, cultivating techniques within the Five Elements in the future would be several times more efficient.
And when displaying the Five Elements martial skill, his strength would greatly increase.
With so many advantages, he did not hesitate anymore and extracted the strands of Heavenly Melody, mixing it into his God Pendopo.
In an instant, the God Pendopo emitted a bright light, encompassing the surroundings!
Nine rivers of martial marks descended from above, and in the river that represented the Five Elements, the martial mark was seen changing from grey to silver, then quickly turning into gold!
Moreover, the color became even more vivid and shining!
So many mystical inscriptions shone brightly, vigorously and vividly, as if ready to break through the heavens.
When the integration of the Heavenly Melody was complete, the Five Elements river surpassed the other eight rivers.
The heavenly level martial mark was reached!
In an instant, it was as if he had witnessed the endless cycle of the birth, growth, and destruction of the Five Elements countless times. His understanding had achieved a rapid breakthrough.
When it was all over, even he had the illusion of having lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
He raised the sword in his hand, and silently, a trench appeared on the ground.
The sides of the trench are not soil, but yellow iron.
Inside the yellow iron, a meandering river.
Above the river, like a lotus, his fire, though suddenly, gave off a feeling as if this should have already happened.
As the long sword swung, a gentle breeze raised the fiery lotus, hovering in the air.
Then, little by little, it froze and in an instant turned into an ice lotus.
The chirp!
Dozens of thin lightning bolts fell, each hitting a single ice lotus, but without touching the ground.
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"When things disappeared, Jiang Cheng took back his sword.
In his view, his previous negligence and cheerfulness diminished by a great deal, replaced by clarity and understanding.
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But in the next moment, he returned to his old habits.
"Damn it, it's a great way to show off. I should have performed more in front of my students from now on."
To him, there was nothing that could compare to showing off.
Satisfied with himself, he flew into the sky.
The ride home this time was much faster after two transmissions.
As he arrived back at the familiar mountain gate, he saw a slender figure standing beneath him, expectantly looking forward to his return.
"Teacher!"
Ji Linghan's voice sounded with an unconcealed excitement.
"You're finally back!"
He ran up to her as if they had been separated for decades.
But due to his nature, he could not embrace her as boldly as Yin Xuer.
Jiang Cheng was slightly surprised for a moment. Is there an enemy invasion?
"What's going on? Is there something big going on?"
"No, nothing."
"Then, you've been waiting for me this whole time?"
"Yes!"
They walked side by side, and Ji Linghan's smile could not be held back.
Moving yet rather helplessly, Jiang Cheng thought, with your talent, you should focus on cultivation and not be with families.
After all, you are a big contributor to my achievements.
After returning to the sect, as expected, all the other disciples had gathered after hearing the news.
"It's been two days, why has the sect leader returned so slowly?"
"Yeah, the ceremony at Bayun Temple must be quite long."
"Teacher must've received a big reception and stayed overnight."
"Teacher, is the ceremony at Bayun Temple fun?"
Jiang Cheng thought to himself that the ceremony was not pleasant at all, nor was it long, and that no one even let me stay overnight. Instead, many people wanted to kill me.
If it wasn't for collecting the war booty, I would have come back yesterday.
He would almost tell them that he had exterminated the Bayun Temple.
This heavy news would definitely impress them and make the disciples admire him even more.
But before those words came out, he held it in.
News of this magnitude would definitely spread quickly, and disciples would naturally find out.
Better let them get it themselves than say it themselves.
Wow, the sect leader destroyed such a large sect, yet he returned casually without mentioning it at all.
That way, the effect of showing off yourself would be doubled, right?
Such a lucrative deal should not be missed.
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