Chapter 2: The Hall of Legacy
Xia Lin casually put on a long shirt and suddenly remembered the legacy from earlier.
He had read in books that only some ancient and mysterious races possessed the ability to pass down such things, never thinking that the Ancient Barbarian Tribe was one of them.
Now he has activated the ancient barbarian blood in his body, apparently reaching the condition of inheritance.
Xia Lin's eyes closed slightly, and her mind was like flipping through book pages, searching for the memory information that had just been passed down.
In the distant past, when the entire Barbarian Tribe was on the verge of collapse, the ancient barbarians used their divine power to erase the Legacy Temple and merge it into their bloodline, leaving it for future generations to discover. The first person to meet the conditions will possess the legacy of the entire Legacy Temple.
Xia Lin was taken aback, but there wasn't a hint of joy.
Having been in this world for sixteen years, he was already a part of it. As a descendant of the ancient barbarian tribe, he naturally shared their joys and sorrows, and could feel the melancholy of the ancient barbarians.
It has been thousands of years since then, and yet he is the only one who has reached this state!
The barbarian tribes of that year were thoroughly exterminated, and it's likely that anyone with even a hint of their bloodline was completely eliminated.
The mind quietly enters the newly opened sea of consciousness, deep within the sea of consciousness, there is a place covered with aura, a floating and mysterious land, surrounded by clouds and mist, like an immortal realm.
Summer approached, and suddenly he felt a buzzing in his mind. Before he knew it, he had entered into it, and when he came to, the scenery around him had changed, revealing an unbelievable place before his eyes.
What appeared before Xia's eyes was a desolate and ancient temple, with a plaque hanging in the middle of the temple, the three words "Chuan Cheng Temple" exuding an unspeakable sense of grandeur.
Xia Lin's body trembled all over, and the memories that had just entered his mind surged to the forefront: "This... is the site of the ancient barbarian tribe's inheritance!"
Legend has it that the ancient barbarian tribe fell, and the Hall of Legacy was also destroyed in an instant. Unexpectedly, it reappeared through bloodline inheritance, showcasing the power of the ancient greats, far beyond his imagination.
As he stepped into the Hall of Legacy, Xia Lin touched the gate and felt the most authentic sensation. This was the depths of his mind, where he submerged his own heart and soul.
At the touch of it, good fortune comes to the heart, and naturally one is in the midst of it.
"It turned out that even in ancient times, there were such precise and ancient methods." Xia Lin looked at the exquisite temple buildings, as well as the patterns on the eaves and walls, and was shocked.
Every stroke of the flower pattern is filled with an indescribable power, Xia Lin has a feeling that if he were not a descendant of the ancient barbarian tribe, he would probably be shocked to ashes with just a light touch.
Inside the Hall of Legacy, there are five pavilions: the Bright Moon Pavilion, the Fallen Sun Pavilion, the Inquiring Heaven Pavilion, the Hundred Refinements Pavilion, and the central main hall, Tai Chu.
Xia Lin's name is so shocking that it's either asking for the sky or falling into the abyss, or it's too early, this is not the rhythm of the ancient barbarians' death...
Out of curiosity, Xia Lin found that the Bright Moon Pavilion, the Fallen Day Pavilion, the Ask Heaven Pavilion, and the Tai Chu Main Hall were all shrouded in a mysterious power, and every time he tried to enter, he was bounced back by an inexplicable force. The only place he could enter was the Hundred Refinements Pavilion.
As soon as Xia Lin entered the Hundred Refining Pavilion, her mind was shaken. Inside the pavilion, there was nothing but empty space, with only two ancient books suspended in mid-air, standing on either side like an inverted Milky Way, mysterious and unparalleled.
Xia's mind swept across the ancient book on her left, the book slowly unfolding in a scroll-like manner. The majestic and mysterious aura of the ancient times spread everywhere, three big characters gradually appearing: Break Heaven Decision!
The font is strong and powerful, with a stern atmosphere rushing forward.
The introduction of Breaking Heaven Technique is as follows: an ancient barbarian tribe's inherited martial art, Breaking Heaven Technique, refined to the extreme, shattering heaven with a single hand!
"What an imposing technique!"
Xia Lin couldn't help but sigh with emotion, just hearing the name made him realize that this Broken Sky Technique was definitely extraordinary.
Break Heaven Technique, tempering oneself with blood and energy, achieving the supreme physical divine ability.
No Xuan Qi, only the condensation of blood and Qi, this is much more difficult than ordinary Xuan Qi Gong Fa. Just this one point alone makes the difficulty of Po Tian Jue at least ten times higher than that of ordinary Gong Fa!
Through the practice of Breaking Sky Fist, condensing blood and energy within the body is the most basic way to cultivate. But was the ancient barbarian tribe's cultivation method really that simple?
If you think so, then you are absolutely wrong.
The central idea of Pojun is only one: devour!
The ancient barbarian's blood energy is overbearing, any power that immerses in it will be absorbed, melted and condensed. In short, two words: devour!
It devours all spiritual objects, whether they are heavenly treasures or elixirs and spiritual herbs. As long as it contains power, it will be absorbed by the barbarian's blood energy, transformed into blood energy, and tempered itself.
After Xia Lin finished watching, there was only one thought in her mind, it's too terrifying!
Such a kung fu should be destroyed, it's simply unjust if it isn't. Xia Lin was almost certain that the downfall of the ancient barbarian tribe must have had something to do with this kung fu.
So now he has made up his mind, no one will say anything about the inheritance of the ancient barbarian tribe!
As he continued to look down, the Breaking Sky Decree was divided into nine layers, each of which was a transformation. However, at this moment, only the first layer of the heart method was presented in front of Xia Lin, and the rest were completely blank.
Summer arrived suddenly, and it should be when he perfected his first heavy cultivation that the second heavy method would emerge.
The first stage: transform the mortal body, condense blood and energy, reshape the physique, and gain boundless strength.
Xia Lin carefully looked at it, and after memorizing the first layer of heart method, he was surprised to find that under the first layer of heart method, there were a few small words: Inherit Secret Skills, Cun Bu.
Xia Lin's eyes lit up when he saw this, and there was actually a secret technique?
The world's martial arts moves are numerous, countless in number. Among them, there is a special type of move called "secret technique". The secret technique is not necessarily stronger than the ordinary move, but it transcends the ordinary move and has some mysterious, extraordinary and special functions.
He is now a beginner in martial arts, let alone secret techniques, even the most basic moves have not been mastered yet, but unexpectedly, in the inheritance of the ancient barbarian tribe, there are corresponding secret techniques attached to the heart method.
Xia Lin's mind was focused on the two characters "Cun Bu", and the introduction and mental method of Cun Bu appeared.
Inch Step, with the barbarian bloodline as the guide, the internal blood energy suddenly collapses, allowing the body to move slightly one step. The more the collapsing blood energy, the greater the moving distance. After using it once, it will cause the internal blood energy to flow backwards, and cannot be used again for a short time.
"An inch... lightly... vital energy..." Xia Lin pondered for a moment. If it could be instantly moved infinitely, it would naturally be a divine skill. However, from the lightness and the fact that it can only be used once, it can be seen that the restrictions on "an inch" are extremely great.
But after a moment's thought, Xia Lin's mouth curled up into a faint smile: "Although I don't know what its power is like, the ancient barbarian tribe's secret technique must be quite something. A secret technique left behind for later generations, if it wasn't strong, then the ancestors of the barbarians would lose face."
The only pity is that every step consumes blood and energy.
The blood energy that only appears after practicing the Breaking Heaven Technique, and now he has just started to learn it. That little bit of blood energy is probably not even enough to trigger an inch of movement, let alone move.
It seems there's still a long way to go before I can master this secret technique.
At this time, the first volume of the ancient book was fully unfolded. Except for a small part occupied by the Breaking Heaven Technique at the top, the rest was completely blank.
Looking to the right, Xia Lin's mind flashed, and the second volume of the ancient book unfolded in the same way. This time, what surprised him was that the second volume of the ancient book was completely blank, with nothing on it.
"It's strange, the first volume of the ancient book has the Broken Sky Technique's inheritance method, but the second volume is completely blank." Xia Lin thought to himself in confusion: "Could it be that too much time has passed, causing many techniques to be lost?"
PS: New book released, seeking all kinds of support.
Took a look at the new book list, and I estimate that there are 38 tender chrysanthemums in front of me, my goal is to burst one by one, and impact the first!
At 12 o'clock tonight, impact new book list, all kinds of explosions, fight with Uncle Miao together!
