C28 Hidden martial palace

Seeing Xue Yao angry, everyone kept quiet to avoid offending her.

Fatty, on the other hand, muttered to himself in a low voice, "F * ck, if I was sitting under a group of old men, I would definitely be chattering non-stop. Truly a dead blabber."

Cold sweat broke out on their fellow sect members as if they were trying to avoid a plague. They all avoided the fatty to avoid bringing disaster upon themselves.

"What are you muttering about!" Xue Yao looked over with a sharp gaze, scaring the fatty to the point that her entire body shivered. She immediately smiled apologetically: "I was saying that Senior Sister is very beautiful."

"Alright, rest well for the next few days. Don't cause trouble, or else you will have to bear the consequences." After Xue Yao finished, he looked at Ling Yu and Ling Wencheng with a smile again, and then turned and left.

's room was the most remote one, being very close to the rear mountains. The cool breeze blew over, and it was very refreshing.

In the next few days, Xue Yao only showed her face once and told Ling Yu and the others that they had all passed the entrance exams, and that they could choose the Martial Skill and Cultivation Method to cultivate in Hidden Martial Palace.

Although Xue Yao did not say it out loud, Ling Yu and the others all agreed to it tacitly.

After the end of the Martial Sect entrance examination, there were hundreds of people who passed, which was not a small number. With so many people, how to allocate these new disciples had already become the biggest headache for Martial Sect elders.

Aside from this matter, the incident of the day of the examination, the theft of the precious jade that was setting up the formation, had caused the elder of the Martial Sect to go crazy. For the past few decades, no one dared to make a move against the Martial Sect.

"Looks like I have to be careful." Ling Yu knew that he must not dig out the precious jade in the short term. Otherwise, if he fell into the hands of the old people, even if he didn't die, he would at least lose a layer of skin.

However, Ling Yu was still a little excited in his heart that he could choose to cultivate the Martial Skill.

After all, there was an intrinsic difference between the Soul Training Body he was currently cultivating and the Profound art of the Spirit Martial Continent. He needed to cultivate a different type of Cultivation Method in order to hide it from others and prevent others from discovering it.

Furthermore, aside from the Great Desolate Fist, he had never cultivated any other Martial Skill, so he urgently needed an even stronger Martial Skill to increase his combat power. The reason he was able to pass the examination this time, was actually because of the Soul bead's baptism over this period of time.

"So lively!" Just as he walked into the Hidden Martial Palace, Ling Yu realized that the inside of the Hidden Martial Palace was already full of people.

But this was also a matter of course. With the hundreds of thousands of Martial Sect disciples, the number of people who wanted to cultivate to the powerful Martial Skill was simply too numerous to count.

"The Hidden Martial Palace has a total of five floors. The first three floors are all Martial Skill and the fourth floor is all Cultivation Method. As for the fifth floor, it is unknown. It is said that very few people can enter the fifth floor."

"Senior sister, why are so few people entering the fifth floor?" Ling Yu was still very curious, and asked a few Miao Lingshaonv who had a hot body in front of him.

"Hehehe …" A few of the Miao Lingshaonv s immediately laughed, as their eyes turned clear and said with a smile: "Junior brother, I advise you not to even dream of entering the fifth floor, the Hidden Martial Palace s have set up formations on every floor, if your strength is insufficient, then you guys who have just entered the fifth floor, forget about the fifth floor, being able to reach the first floor is already a rare gift, so in the entire Martial Sect, I'm afraid only direct disciples have the ability to enter the fifth floor."

"However, it is said that the fifth floor collects the Martial Skill s and Cultivation Method s that are the hardest to cultivate in Martial Sect. Even if it's a direct disciple, very few people would be able to successfully cultivate it." Another senior sister said as she shook her head with a wry smile.

"The Martial Skill that is the hardest to cultivate?" Ling Yu's eyes immediately lit up. The hardest to cultivate would usually be the Martial Skill with the strongest power.

"Forget about ordinary disciples, even if they could enter, it would be difficult to cultivate successfully in the fifth floor's Cultivation Method. I suggest that you stop thinking about the fifth floor's Martial Skill, and obediently stay on the first floor to cultivate as soon as you enter."

"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Sister. I'm just curious." Ling Yu smiled and nodded. He then started to walk around in the first floor and quickly discovered that most of the things here were third stage Martial Skill.

Ling Yu, after all, had the Soul Training Body. The speed at which his strength was growing was not something an ordinary practitioner could compare with, and Martial Skill of the fourth step and below was already unable to satisfy his current needs.

However, his actions immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him.

"You want to enter the first Level Two right after you've entered it? "You must be dreaming!" At this moment, a mocking voice was suddenly heard from the side.

Ling Yu turned his head to look, only to see that the one who had spoken was a senior brother who was two or three years older than him. Ling Yu did not say a word, and only turned to stride towards the Level Two entrance.

The few senior sisters who had been talking to Ling Yu also turned around and couldn't help but laugh. "Junior Brother Ling Yu, there's a Seal at the entrance to the first Level Two, it's not something that can be entered easily. You should just obediently cultivate the Martial Skill on the first floor."

"Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister. I just want to see if I can enter." Ling Yu had a good impression of the few senior sisters, he smiled and replied.

"Arrogant!" That senior brother from before could not help but snort coldly: "Even if it's us, we would need to cultivate in the Martial Sect for at least two years before we would be able to enter. Keep dreaming. "

Ling Yu smiled, did not reply, and stepped into the Level Two entrance.

"Weng", the air around the Level Two entrance rippled, and then a faint light barrier appeared, blocking Ling Yu's way.

The senior brother who spoke just now instantly laughed out loud: "You should get in there. I really want to see how rookie, who just entered the sect, is going to enter the first Level Two of Hidden Martial Palace."

Obviously, those few senior sisters didn't like him either. Seeing this, they immediately said unhappily, "Li Qiang, junior brother was just trying, is there a need for you to be so harsh with your words? "Besides, what if we succeed in going in?"

"That's right, it's not like there are no precedents for newbies entering the first Level Two. Didn't Senior Brother Ming Ji also directly enter the first Level Two right after entering it in the past?"

Senior brother Ming Ji is a direct disciple, so his talent in cultivation can be considered unparalleled in Martial Sect. Li Qiang shot Ling Yu a disdainful glance.

However, Ling Yu did not care about it from the start. Instead, he was frowning as he looked at the light barrier around the entrance with a strange expression.

When he was ejected out just now, Ling Yu had a very strange feeling. Although Hidden Martial Palace's Level Two entrance Seal blocked his way, it also gave him an extremely familiar feeling.

Seeing Ling Yu standing at the entrance of the Level Two and staring at the light screen in a daze, Li Qiang's complacent expression became even more obvious.

Just when everyone thought that Ling Yu was about to give up, Ling Yu suddenly moved.

Ling Yu suddenly took a few steps back, and then abruptly rushed forward, like a berserk beast, he punched towards the Seal at the entrance of the Level Two. Bang!

"F * ck!" He actually went in! " Everyone present was instantly petrified. Their eyes were tightly opened, and they were tongue-tied as they watched.

They never dreamed that there would actually be a person who dared to be violent as though a broken Seal, and intruded into the Hidden Martial Palace s. This was something that had never happened in the past several hundred years of the Martial Sect.

The scene lasted for half a minute, and after that, everyone burst into an uproar.

"This... This fellow is simply crazy, he actually broke through the Seal's door and entered with such violence, even the senior brothers that came out of the ten great halls do not dare to be so arrogant! "

"Was That kid really this year's new junior brother? His strength had only just broken through the Middle stage of the Bone Tempering stage so how could he break through Hidden Martial Palace's Level Two Seal? This is something that hasn't happened for the past few hundred years. "

Witnessing Ling Yu's figure disappear into the light screen, many of the people present widened their eyes in shock, their faces filled with disbelief.

The Seal of the Hidden Martial Palace was an array which was personally set up by the Martial Sect Ancestor. Its power increases layer by layer and only if one's strength is matched with it can one enter.

However, Ling Yu's action completely overturned everyone's understanding of Seal, and he had actually succeeded in passing the trial with brute force.

"He's a new disciple. If I'm not wrong, the young disciple that just entered should be taking the last test to pass the sixth level of the heaven's gate." A young man wearing a lace robe said in surprise.

"What?" The Junior Brother who went through the Sixth Heavenly Layer consecutively, it's actually him! "

The scene immediately burst out in exclamations. The fact that Ling Yu had consecutively charged through the sixth level of the Heaven Gate had shocked the entire Martial Sect, and had spread far and wide.

However, to everyone's surprise, the person who consecutively charged through the sixth level of the Heaven Gate and shocked the entire Martial Sect was actually only a youngster who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

In Hidden Martial Palace's Level Two, Ling Yu looked at the dozens of shelves in front of him, and an additional trace of a smile appeared on his face.

His guess was not wrong. The Seal at the entrance of the Hidden Martial Palace was extremely similar to the Seal at the Heaven Gate, and much weaker than the Heaven Gate. Naturally, they could not stop Ling Yu.

As expected, there were a lot fewer people who entered the Level Two number one.

Although this place only contained the Rank 4 Martial Skill and the Cultivation Method, after going through it once, he was unable to find any Martial Skill that was of interest to him.

As a result, he directly entered the third floor, and it could be said that there were very few people there.

This was only natural. The Seal on the third floor were even more powerful, and there were very few who could enter the third floor. Most of them were old disciples with Martial Sect.

However, Ling Yu was not interested in the Martial Skill at all. After walking around on the third floor, he walked towards the fourth floor.

What surprised Ling Yu was that a wisp of mental pressure actually seeped out from the entrance of the fourth floor's Seal. It was almost the same as the first floor's Five layers and gates of heaven.

Ling Yu effortlessly entered the fourth floor, and after looking around him for a bit, he immediately headed towards the fifth floor.

"Young man, I advise you not to bite off more than you can chew. The cultivation technique of the fifth level is not suitable for you." Just as Ling Yu was about to step into the fifth floor, an elderly voice suddenly echoed.

Ling Yu was shocked, he turned to look at the voice and saw a white haired old man sitting cross legged on the left side of the entrance to the fifth floor, staring at him.