Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 179 - 141: Three Lifetimes: Innate Qi, Slaying All E

At Seeking Dao Mountain.

Once entering the Divine Sea, divine techniques are naturally born.

Lu Yuan carefully contemplated the new information in his mind, falling into deep thought.

[Martial Techniques: Nine Tribulations Thunder Saber]

[Grade: Daoist Skill]

[Introduction: This skill is derived from the Thunder Prison Divine Saber, but surpasses its predecessor, possessing even more unparalleled power!]

[This Daoist skill can absorb the Power of Celestial Thunder Tribulation, and with each tribulation undergone, its power multiplies. When the nine forms stack, it can vanquish all enemies in the world!]

[Tip: Spend 100 million Heavenly Repair Points to perfect the fifth form of the Nine Tribulations Thunder Saber - Demon Suppression!]

"It’s actually a Daoist Skill?"

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, his expression slightly surprised.

At the mont a Divine Sea Martial Cultivator condenses an Innate Divine Soul, they can briefly step into the mysterious state of Unity of Heaven and Man.

During the baptism of Heaven and Earth Laws, one martial technique of the martial cultivator will automatically transform into a divine technique.

The Thunder Prison Divine Saber was what Lu Yuan upgraded step by step from the Thunderbolt Saber Technique.

Among all martial techniques, he had spent the longest ti mastering this saber technique and had the highest proficiency with it.

However, he had already upgraded the Thunder Prison Divine Saber to a divine technique during the Innate Realm.

Who would have thought that after stepping into the Divine Sea Realm, this saber technique would further transform into a Daoist Skill?

If a divine technique can harness the Power of Heaven and Earth, far surpassing celestial-tier martial techniques in power,

then a Daoist Skill aligns with the Great Dao Laws, every move able to resonate with the laws, unleashing incomparable destructive power!

This is the ultimate offensive technique that only a Ninth Grade Celestial Human Strong Person is qualified to master!

If others knew that Lu Yuan had already mastered a Daoist Skill at the Divine Sea Realm, they would be utterly shocked!

Even the Demon God Ancestor would personally co out, determined to kill him in his cradle!

At the sa ti.

As Lu Yuan ascended the mountaintop, the palace gates that had been sealed for hundreds of years suddenly opened.

Inside the magnificent and grand palace, statues of successive Human Emperors were enshrined.

These statues appeared either majestic and sacred, or commanding respect without anger, or ethereal and otherworldly.

And standing foremost among all statues was a handso white-clothed man holding a longsword.

When Lu Yuan looked at him.

He saw not a statue, but an earth-shattering Supre Divine Sword!

He transcended the world, becoming a realm of his own.

In that realm, the air, true essence, and everything were composed of countless sharp swords.

Even the Great Dao Laws were assimilated, becoming sharp sword Qi swirling around him.

All techniques are silent, only the sword reigns supre!

The sword Qi crisscrossed like a myriad of galaxies, dazzlingly brilliant. Even a stray strand of its sharpness would be enough to slay a Profound Pill strong person!

Lu Yuan rely glanced, and his eyes were instantly in pain, as if they had been cut.

Two streams of blood tears slid down his cheeks, and Lu Yuan quickly lowered his gaze, withdrawing all his divine thought, which relieved the intense pain sowhat.

Only now did Lu Yuan finally guess the identity of the owner of this statue.

Throughout the history of the Human Race, only one who cultivated swordsmanship to such mastery, nearly reaching the level of Dao, existed.

Undoubtedly, it was the First Generation Human Emperor, the White-clothed Sword God!

Beside the statue was a stele that recorded the life of the White-clothed Sword God in detail.

It is said that the First Generation Human Emperor had unparalleled talent and was a sword enthusiast from a young age.

He practiced only swordsmanship, forgoing ten thousand techniques, and beca the strongest in his era while still young.

Later, to seek transcendence, he once split open the Celestial Sect with a single sword, witnessing scenes unknown to others!

And this marked the beginning of all disasters and decline for the Human Race...

The records on the stele abruptly stopped there, as if the rest were taboo and had been completely erased by so power.

"The sword opened the Celestial Sect, what truly happened back then?"

Lu Yuan’s brows knitted tightly; he knew the decline of the Human Race was not that simple.

In ancient tis, the Human Race was once the overlord of the world, the supre of ten thousand races.

Human Race’s great powers could capture stars and seize the moon, move mountains, and overturn seas.

The so-called alien demons could only survive at the rcy of the Human Race.

But after that.

The Human Race’s strength plumted, with many strong persons mysteriously disappearing, and even all heritages were incomplete and could not be cultivated by successors, leading to the rise of alien races.

From the information on the stele, it seems that this is all connected to the so-called ’Celestial Sect.’

"Could this Celestial Sect refer to a dinsional passage to other worlds?"

Lu Yuan’s mind was filled with nurous speculations.

In so lower worlds, the strongest, upon reaching the peak of power, could break space and ascend to other high-dinsional planes by chance

This is a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity but is often accompanied by many unknown risks.

After all, the laws of advanced worlds are stronger and more complete, a total dinsional suppression against lower worlds.

Becoming monarchs and ancestors in the lower realm, but being forced to mine in the upper realm.

This saying is not just a joke.

And the reason the Human Race declined to this point must be that after the White-clothed Sword God opened the Celestial Sect, it led to so unforeseeable disaster.

"Bang!"

As Lu Yuan was contemplating.

The gates of the Human Emperor’s Palace abruptly closed.

The six statues of Human Emperors inside the palace seed to co to life, simultaneously radiating brilliant divine light, transforming into majestic Dharma Aspects towering to the sky.

Then the true forms of the six generations of Human Emperors’ Dharma Aspects suddenly opened their eyes and stepped forward.

This was a young Daoist, with an extraordinary and otherworldly aura, every gesture imbued with mysterious Daoist rhythms.

Most importantly, his true essence was vast and endless, surpassing in both quality and quantity any prodigy Lu Yuan had ever seen.