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With the acquisition of the Divine Weapon, the five individuals were extremely excited. They had finally completed a difficult mission and felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment. However, their joy was short-lived as shortly after, scouts from Lin'er reported that Ghost Shadow and its evil forces had already tracked their whereabouts. With no other choice, the group had to cut short their brief rest and quickly move to their planned hiding place.
As they traveled, the group occasionally reminisced about the fierce battle they had at the top of Flame Mountain with the Flame Beast. The scene of intertwining flames and sword shadows had been deeply imprinted in their memories. However, as they gradually moved away from Flame Mountain, an unknown worry arose in their hearts. Qingyang occasionally looked back at the receding Flame Mountain and sighed, "Although we have obtained the Divine Weapon, the road ahead is still long."
The hiding place is located in a remote ancient temple, surrounded by tranquility, with only the sound of the wind rustling through the treetops. The stone beasts of the ancient temple stand in a row, silently guarding this sacred land. Upon entering the ancient temple, a sense of old and mysterious air greets them. Although small, the layout of the ancient temple is rigorous, and the central hall vividly displays the exquisite nature of ancient architecture.
The group settles in the main hall, intending to rest briefly and wait for the situation to calm down before making further plans. They light incense in the main hall, and the fragrance permeates the ancient stone walls, bringing a sense of tranquility. However, fate always has unexpected arrangements. Just as they begin to relax, a series of knocks is heard from the rear hall of the ancient temple.
Driven by curiosity, everyone cautiously followed the source of the sound. Passing through one ancient stone door after another, they finally arrived at the entrance to a secret chamber. Through the narrow doorway of the chamber, they saw an old man trapped inside. The old man was dressed in simple, ancient clothing, with a look of shock and panic on his face. His eyes were immediately drawn to the extraordinary nature of the group.
Hurrying forward, the group made great efforts and finally rescued the old man from the secret chamber. The old man touched his gray beard, showing deep gratitude. He bowed to the group and said, "Thank you, heroes, for rescuing me. My name is Yan Fei, a senior in the nearby martial arts community."
In a simple room, everyone was talking to Yan Fei. Yan Fei's eyes were filled with wisdom, and after hearing everyone's background, he furrowed his brow as if lost in thought. When he learned that they had come to find the Divine Weapon, his expression changed, showing unusual excitement.
Yan Fei slowly spoke, telling them, "So, you've come to find the Divine Weapon. You know, my master in my youth was the master craftsman of the Divine Weapon. That master's skill was extraordinary; he was not only a master craftsman of the Divine Weapon but also a successor of ancient martial arts."
Upon hearing this, everyone was amazed. Shi Potian exclaimed, "So there's such a story behind the Divine Weapon!" Hongchen also showed great interest.
Yan Fei continued, "The reason why Divine Weapon s can shake the martial arts world is not only because of their own power, but also because they contain the essence of ancient martial arts. Each Divine Weapon is a symbol of a martial art. Their existence is not only for the peace of the martial arts world, but also for the inheritance of ancient martial arts."
Upon hearing these words, everyone couldn't help but be shaken. It turns out that Divine Weapon is not just a simple weapon, but a legacy of ancient martial arts. Each Divine Weapon contains a lost and peerless martial art. And their master is the one who passed down the martial arts of Divine Weapon.
Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, with a hint of shock in his tone: "So that's it, the essence of martial arts behind Divine Weapon is the direction we will strive for in the future." And Lin'er felt unprecedented pressure and expectation, she knew.
This discovery has made people even more yearn and admire the Divine Weapon. They understand that the Divine Weapon not only enhances their strength, but also allows them to access lost martial arts, thus improving their own martial arts realm.
Under the guidance of the old man, everyone began to study the martial arts contained in the Divine Weapon Fentian. Although Yan Fei is old, his martial arts attainments are profound. His understanding of Divine Weapon has greatly benefited everyone.
However, the good times did not last long. Before long, the evil forces of Ghost Shadow found them once again.
Yan Fei had long been aware of everyone's intentions. He told them that Divine Weapon was not something that could be easily controlled. The power of Divine Weapon was strong, but it also required a strong will and profound martial arts skills to truly master. He advised everyone to cultivate here for a while, in preparation for reaching a higher level. But fate is unpredictable, and the evil forces of Ghost Shadow were relentless, giving them no chance to catch their breath.
Shadow Sect's subordinates quietly surrounded the ancient temple, but Yan Fei seemed to have a premonition. He urged everyone to leave immediately, choosing to stay behind himself. He used his own power to block the pursuers, buying time for the others to escape.
The others felt sorrow in their hearts, but they also understood the urgency of the situation and had to grit their teeth and leave. After seeing them off, Yan Fei returned to the temple, closed his eyes, and focused as if preparing for some powerful skill.
At this moment, the henchmen of Ghost Shadow had quietly approached the ancient temple. Their steps were slow but firm, their eyes filled with murderous intent. However, just as they were about to enter the temple, suddenly, a strong force erupted from within, instantly sending all the pursuers flying.
As they watched Yan Fei's figure gradually disappear into the depths of the temple, everyone felt incredibly grateful and excited. With his own strength, Yan Fei temporarily halted the evil forces of Ghost Shadow, giving them precious time. They knew that in order not to disappoint Yan Fei's expectations, they had to elevate their martial arts skills within the limited time, truly gaining the ability to wield the power of the Divine Weapon to combat the evil Ghost Shadow.
In a distant mountain valley, the crowd found a hidden cave and decided to cultivate there.
In the distant mountain valley, the crowd found an ancient cave. The cave was hidden among the boulders and seemed to have been there for quite some time. Stepping into the cave, a sense of ancient energy rushed over them. The cave was not very spacious, but its interior layout was quite peculiar. The stone walls were covered with ancient symbols and legendary martial arts diagrams, giving it a mysterious appearance.
As they ventured deeper into the cave, they discovered that it seemed to be a place of cultivation for a senior martial artist. The martial arts diagrams on the walls appeared to contain long-lost martial arts secrets, which excited them greatly. They decided to temporarily train here in hopes of advancing their martial arts skills.
Each person found their own training spot in a corner of the cave. They either contemplated deeply, practiced swordsmanship and boxing, or studied the martial arts diagrams on the walls. Each person was fully dedicated, aiming to elevate their martial arts proficiency within the limited time available.
Lin'er stood alone in a corner, holding the Divine Weapon "Fentian" with a determined look in her eyes. Only by mastering the power of the Divine Weapon could she have enough confidence to face the upcoming challenges. Following the guidance of Yan Fei, she slowly tried to comprehend the mysteries of "Fentian." With every swing of her sword, she could feel the immense power contained within "Fentian," filling her heart with a strong desire for martial arts.
Meanwhile, Qingyang found a sword technique manual on the wall and became deeply engrossed in it, seemingly glimpsing the wisdom of past martial arts in the illustrations. His sword dance became increasingly skillful, with each move appearing more and more refined.
Shi Potian and Hong Chen found an open space to practice martial arts and spar with each other. Their moves were strong and powerful, with each strike aiming for precision. Through their sparring, their martial arts skills improved unconsciously.
As time passed quietly during their training, everyone's martial arts skills continued to improve. The threat of Ghost Shadow loomed, and they had to elevate their skills to a level where they could resist Ghost Shadow before he found them.
After a practice session, everyone gathered together to share their gains.
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