Chapter 1130: A Banished Immortal Descends to the Mortal World

In this supply base, all the martial artists displayed their strength, showing their potential to Fang Yu, hoping to be valued by him and receive his training.

However, very few could catch Fang Yu's eye.

Although the Martial Artist realm sounded decent, placed in the Eternal Life Realm it amounted to only the strength of two or three Xuanhuang Stallions.

Apart from the youth named Luo Feng and the woman named Yan Ruxue, who drew a little of Fang Yu's attention, the others were hardly noteworthy.

"Next, you still have one more chance. You may try to comprehend the Dao here. If you can gain some insight from it, you may also enter my Dao-Questioning Palace."

Fang Yu looked at the crowd of martial artists whose faces all showed hopeful expressions, then sat cross-legged in the void. Within his body, a sound like the morning bell and evening drum seemed to ring out. The bell and drum sounds drifted far, bringing tranquility and naturalness to all the martial artists. Each one felt as though they could perceive something new within those bell and drum sounds.

Morning bell, evening drum.

Fang Yu naturally had not brought these two mid-grade Dao artifacts with him, but with his current strength, he could manifest the wonders of these two supreme treasures. When the bell and drum sounds between heaven and earth rang out, each person seemed about to sink into the deepest level of Dao comprehension.

This was one of the manifestations of Fang Yu's power.

Any martial artist, any cultivator, as long as they sat around him, could fall into a state of Dao comprehension. Of course, what they could gain from it depended on each person's fortune and aptitude.

This was the second trial Fang Yu gave.

Although the martial artists of this world were weak, if they could comprehend some truths here, it would be enough for Fang Yu to take them into the Dao-Questioning Palace.

"This feeling..."

"It feels like my brain has become much smarter?"

"What a great opportunity, a heaven-sent great opportunity! I must temper my blade technique well. Perhaps today I can cultivate to the next realm!"

"Ninefold Thunder Blade — today I must comprehend the second layer of its意境!"

All the martial artists sensed a change: around this Weidao Sect Sect Master, they seemed to have been doused with a deluge of enlightenment. The bell and drum sounds from the unseen seemed to contain countless mysteries between heaven and earth, allowing the martial artists to perceive entirely new things.

Even Lu Gang of the War God realm and Zhu Xi, who had surpassed the War God realm, both felt at this moment that they might be able to comprehend something.

The War God realm was never the终点; above War God there were many more ranks.

So these two also began to comprehend on the side.

All the martial artists in the field began to comprehend, while Fang Yu observed everything.

This was his first day arriving in this world, and he was somewhat curious about it.

The resources on Earth did not seem to be abundant. To obtain many resources, one still had to leave Earth.

But there was no rush for this moment.

In any case, his greatest task now was to comprehend the Realm of Creation. The comprehension of this realm was not confined to any single place.

Perhaps on Earth, someone could give him inspiration.

While Fang Yu's divine sense watched all the martial artists, some of them did indeed comprehend something new within the morning bell and evening drum.

Fang Yu saw a young martial artist with a long saber in his hand, sometimes gesturing twice, sometimes continuing to practice the saber, as if he were unraveling the mysteries of the blade technique.

Each of his saber strikes constantly adjusted the subtle parts of his body, as if trying to make every strike trigger the full transformation of his body, so that one more hidden force could emerge within.

Ninefold Thunder Blade.

This young martial artist was precisely cultivating the Ninefold Thunder Blade.

Under Fang Yu's gaze, this young martial artist finally moved lightly. A flash of cold light arose, containing within it a strange fluctuation.

"Puff puff~~"

The air actually produced a sonic boom-like shockwave sound.

"Huh? I've actually mastered the third layer of the Ninefold Thunder Blade!"

This young martial artist could hardly believe that he had truly succeeded in cultivating the third layer of the Ninefold Thunder Blade.

One must know, the Ninefold Thunder Blade grew harder with each layer. Looking across the entire world today, those who could cultivate to the third layer of the Ninefold Thunder Blade were exceedingly rare, yet now he had actually reached it.

This was a heaven-sent great fortune.

And now, this young martial artist, Luo Feng, had truly comprehended the third layer of the Ninefold Thunder Blade.

"This youth Luo Feng has cultivated the Ninefold Thunder Blade to the third layer?"

Not far away, Fang Yu took in everything with his eyes.

Luo Feng was absolutely a genius — and moreover, a genius who worked extremely hard. Having practiced the saber here to the third layer meant that, although his realm was that of a high-rank warrior, he could now unleash 2.8 times his combat power. Such attack power could practically rival a mid-rank war general.

Fighting above his rank.

Truly a genius.