The warrior who appeared on top of the city wall was Ding Shan. Many Wanderers had gathered outside the tribal mountain city. As the commander of the Battle Master, he naturally had to deploy soldiers to protect the safety of the tribe. Even if these Wanderers did not dare to offend the dignity of the Gu Yuan Tribe, as tribal soldiers, they were responsible for the safety of the tribe, so they did not dare to neglect their duties.
Seeing that the people below the city wall had quietened down, Ding Shan continued, "My Clan Leader is benevolent and has specially set up a Martial Arts Stele Forest outside the War God Palace. There are nearly a hundred Martial Arts Inheritance Steles, which are imprinted with martial arts manuals ranging from Human Rank Middle Grade to Earth Rank Middle Grade. Those who are fated to be recognized by the Martial Arts Stele will be able to obtain the martial arts manuals imprinted on them!"
"Martial Arts Stele Forest!"
Ding Shan's words immediately shocked countless Wanderers below. The Martial Arts Stele Forest contained Earth-rank martial arts manuals.
This was definitely exciting news for many Wanderers. For ordinary Wanderers like them, let alone Earth-rank martial arts manuals, even an ordinary Earth-rank martial arts manual was a martial arts manual that they could only dream of obtaining.
Rumble!
As Ding Shan's voice fell, a series of rumbling sounds came from below the eastern city wall of the mountain city. The ground under the mountain city was shaking, the soil was turning, and huge stone steles grew out from the ground.
In an instant, stone steles appeared in front of everyone. Each stone stele was inscribed with a variety of imprints. Strange lines intertwined to form a mysterious pattern, making people feel like they were immersed in it.
Originally, these stone steles were born in the mountain city, but now the entire mountain city was under the control of the artifact soul, Qing Ling. Under the instructions of Xiao Chen, they were once again controlled by Qing Ling and were born outside the mountain city.
At the same time, these martial arts manuals, under the mysterious power of destiny, were perfectly integrated with the stone steles. These martial arts manuals formed a unique martial arts intent, which evolved according to the characteristics of each martial arts manual.
If one wanted to obtain the Martial Dao Cultivation Method in the stone tablet, he would have to rely on himself to comprehend it. Only by obtaining the recognition of the Martial Dao Stone Tablet could he obtain the Martial Dao Cultivation Method contained within.
In the Stele Forest, there were not only Martial Cultivation Methods of various ranks, but there were also Martial Battle Skills. Although most of them were not very profound, there were some Martial Inheritance Classics mixed in. As long as there was enough opportunity, one could also cultivate to become a powerhouse.
The Martial Arts Stele Forest that Xiao Chen had set up was enough to create a large number of powerhouses. At the same time, it could attract even more martial artists to the Gu Yuan Tribe. For the many martial artists in the entire desolate border, it was definitely a grace of rebirth.
However, there weren't any profound martial arts manuals. If he wanted to obtain a higher level martial arts inheritance, he could only join the War God Palace.
"Thank you, Venerable Xiao!"
"Thank you, Venerable Xiao, for imparting your Dao to me!"
At this moment, the martial artists who had yet to leave or were preparing to leave stopped in their tracks and bowed in the direction of the Gu Yuan Tribe's mountain city. If Xiao Chen had established the War God Palace to stop burying geniuses, then the Martial Arts Stele Forest would benefit all Wanderers and Itinerant Cultivators.
Even the low-grade combat divisions in the desolate border did not possess any Earth-level Martial Dao Cultivation Method. Thus, Xiao Chen's actions would definitely cause many martial artists in the low-grade combat divisions to rush to the Gu Yuan Tribe to obtain Martial Dao Cultivation Method.
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In the blink of an eye, two months had passed since the War God Palace was established in the Gu Yuan Tribe.
In these two months, the young martial artists who had joined the War God Palace had gone from strangers to acquaintances. Whether they were willing or not, they still entered the urgent pace of cultivation.
Geniuses were all proud and aloof, so disputes were unavoidable. When a group of geniuses gathered together, it would evolve into a real battle. Moreover, in the War God Palace, this kind of competition was intentionally promoted. Only the truly strong would be able to survive and ascend to a higher realm!
A month ago, the one-month protection period for the young martial artists in the War God Palace had ended. Immediately, an intense battle mode began. In just one month, there were already several unlucky people who had been expelled from the War God Palace because they ran out of Heaven Points. This showed how intense the competition was.
In the same month, there were also new martial artists from the Gu Yuan Tribe who had passed the assessment and joined the War God Palace.
These two months were destined to be the time when the Gu Yuan Tribe became famous. It was the time when the Gu Yuan Tribe would be remembered by the many martial artists in the desolate border.
In these two months, Xiao Chen's battle shocked the desolate border. Whether it was his aptitude to become a Monarch, his spear piercing through the sky, or his attack on Patriarch Baize, Xiao Chen's fame had spread to every corner of the desolate border. Even the scattered tribes hidden in the ancient mountains and dense forests in the desolate border had spread.
Everyone knew about Xiao Chen and the Gu Yuan Tribe behind him. The War God Palace he had established wanted to subdue the world by force. Countless martial artists began to travel over mountains and rivers to the Gu Yuan Tribe, hoping to find their own opportunities in the Martial Path Stele Forest!
However, after two months, Xiao Chen's fame also spread beyond the desolate border. The foreign martial artists who came to the desolate border brought him to other regions.
The Myriad Mountain Region, the Myriad Spirit Region, the Snowy Peak Region, and even the more powerful human regions in the distant Southern Region were regarded by some supreme marquis divisions as being on par with a young powerhouse at the Seventh Firmament of the Heavenly Building Realm like Patriarch Baize. Xiao Chen's name truly shook the world.
The Southern Region was a human region that was much larger than the desolate border, the Myriad Mountain Region, the Myriad Spirit Region, and the Snowy Peak Region combined. It was one of the top three regions among the dozens of human regions in the Eastern Wasteland of the Human World. The number of true tribes and powerhouses were as numerous as the clouds.
Most importantly, there were supreme king battalions in the Southern Region. There were even several legendary and powerful marquis battalions, much less those normal marquis battalions. As for upper and middle rank battalions, there was no need to even mention them.
In the eyes of many martial artists in the Southern Region, the Myriad Mountain Region and the Myriad Spirit Region were barren lands, and the desolate border, which was located at the southern end of these regions, was even more barren.
In the past, they would not have paid attention to it at all. If it weren't for the fact that the desolate border also had resource transactions that could bring them resources, these martial artists would not even have come to the desolate border. Xiao Chen's fame was brought back by the martial artists of the Southern Region who came to the desolate border.
A true Heaven's Chosen One would never be buried in any place.
He was not even thirty years old, but he was already a Perfected Venerable and could defeat a Seventh Firmament of the Heavenly Building Realm. With such talent, even the descendant of a king was only so-so. Even in the entire younger generation of the Eastern Wasteland, he had a place!
Southern Region, Demon Burial Ancient City.
This was an ancient city with a hundred thousand years of history. The erosion of time had left mottled marks on the walls of the ancient city. There were saber marks and sword marks. On the entire walls of the ancient city, there was not a single piece of stone that was completely smooth. There were dark red or dark brown bloodstains, and there was even an undetectable demonic aura that permeated the entire ancient city.
The Demon Burial Ancient City was located in the southwest region of the Southern Region. The towering ancient city walls were at least three hundred meters tall. Legend had it that fifty thousand years ago, this ancient city was not called the Demon Burial Ancient City. Instead, it was a mountain city of a legendary marquis division. As for the name of this legendary marquis division, no one knew.
Fifty thousand years ago, a Heavenly Monster of the demon race crossed over and wreaked havoc in the human world. The legendary marquis division was instantly destroyed by the Heavenly Monster. The Heavenly Monster was the strongest of the demon race. It was a manifestation of their bloodline and combat strength. This Heavenly Monster of the demon race was even ranked in the Demon King Realm, a true Demon King!
When the Daemon King invaded the territory, a human powerhouse also intervened. A supreme human king descended and killed the Heavenly Daemon. The ancient city that had been ravaged by the Daemon King was already in ruins. The supreme human king took the Daemon King's remains and rebuilt a city on top of the ruins. It was named the Demon Burial Ancient City!
Ever since then, that supreme human king took charge of this ancient city and was respectfully addressed as the Burial Demon King. This ancient city became a gathering place for countless wandering martial artists. After another ten thousand years, the Burial Demon King tore through the void and disappeared without a trace.
However, the Demon Burial Ancient City was left behind and became an extremely prosperous city. It had a great reputation in the entire Eastern Wasteland and Southern Domain. It was even rumored that the Demon Burial King left behind the martial arts inheritance in the ancient city. However, for tens of thousands of years, no one had obtained it.
In the Southern Domain, whether it was the area or the number of tribes, it was several times greater than the Desolate Border. Martial arts flourished and flourished. Even in the Desolate Border Domain, Array Dao and Alchemy Dao were often seen here.
Extremely huge ferocious birds whistled in the sky, and strange beasts of different shapes were galloping from all directions, driven by many experts. On the backs of these strange beasts, there were solemn martial artists, exuding extremely powerful auras. There was no lack of Venerables, and as for Great Martial Artists of the Heavenly Building Realm, they were everywhere.
In an ordinary restaurant in the ancient city, there were two figures sitting opposite each other. One was an old man and the other was a young man. On the stone table in front of them, there was a cooking cauldron. A thick aroma of medicine and meat filled the air.
"I've been out for a few years and traveled all over the Eastern Wasteland and Southern Domain. It's time to go back!"
Finally, the old man's voice sounded and said to the warrior opposite him.
These two people were the master and disciple of the Fallen Dragon Bloodline, Luo Yuntian and Feng Yu. Back then, when Xiao Chen inherited the Fallen Dragon Ruins and built the Ancient Yuan Tribe, the master and disciple gave him some of the ancient books of the Fallen Dragon Bloodline and left the Ancient Land of the Fallen Dragon. No one would have thought that after a few years, the master and disciple would appear in the Southern Domain.
This place was more than ten million miles away from the Desolate Border Domain. At this moment, the master and disciple's aura were a hundred times stronger than a few years ago. This aura was clearly that of a Venerable!
The master and disciple pair were Venerables!
It seemed that the things that the master and disciple had experienced in the past few years must have far exceeded the imagination of others!