Chapter 2316 The Calm Before the Storm

"Strange, there is no movement in the temple."

At the bottom of the mountain, Gu Xiuyun glanced outside the core space. Although the space barrier blocked all his sight, there was a dust clone outside, and at least the sound could be heard.

"The Nether Sect is not in a hurry to act."

"There are two possibilities. One is that their arrangements have not been completed yet and they need to wait for time; the other is that they have encountered some obstacles."

"No matter which one, it is always beneficial to me."

Gu Xiuyun whispered in his heart.

Now he is not sure what the phantom of the Nether Saint can do. Killing people with the temple's own restrictions?

The possibility is very small.

After all, this is just a treasure palace. The defense is strong enough, but the killing means may not be that powerful. What's more, those who enter the temple are all six absolute realm strongmen. Looking at the entire mixed source void, they can be called top figures.

But the phantom of the saint can't kill them, but it may not be impossible to do other things.

For example, directly sending the strong men of the Netherworld Sect into the core space, or forcibly kicking them out, there is always a way to make Nightmare and others take action.

"The possibility of entering the core space is very small. The Supreme Saint's phantom is a phantom after all, and must follow the iron rules set by the real body. The Supreme Saint of the Netherworld would definitely not have thought of the current situation when he was alive, so his restrictions on the core space should be the highest."

"As for the four branch halls, I guess there will be no requirements."

"Forget it, there is no use thinking too much. I haven't even opened the third mountain now, and I can't get out at all."

The thought flashed.

Gu Xiuyun looked at the secret art patterns in the mountain.

The Supreme Saint of the Netherworld left a large number of secret arts on the first peak, from fate to cause and effect, to reality and illusion, life and death, killing, and even the lower and middle Taoism, all of which have a lot of records.

These secret arts gave Gu Xiuyun a lot of inspiration.

There is no doubt that the Supreme Saint of the Netherworld really hopes that someone can inherit his mantle, even if that person is not a disciple of the Netherworld Sect, so he did not hold back at all in the general secret arts. Not only did he carve a large number of secret arts, but he also personally wrote various experiences.

‘Universal secret technique, the great way is simple.’

‘Any system that is cultivated to the extreme will be unimaginably complicated, but that is its own rule system, not the great way between heaven and earth.’

‘If Emperor Qiankun wants to become a saint, he must simplify the complex and extract the purest and most fundamental rule changes from his own rules, thus forming a universal secret technique.’

The motto left by the Holy Saint of the Netherworld at the bottom of the mountain made Gu Xiuyun wake up from a dream.

On the road of complexity, he has gone further than most emperors.

Even some ancestor-level figures who have comprehended the ninth-grade rules may not be as good as Gu Xiuyun, because his foundation is too solid.

Not to mention the first-grade, second-grade, and third-grade rules.

There are 126 fourth-grade and fifth-grade rules alone, 84 sixth-grade perfect rules, and 36 seventh-grade perfect rules, and each layer of rules is progressive in sequence, without omissions.

Looking at the world, how many people can be like him?

This almost incredible foundation is the fundamental reason why Gu Xiuyun has made rapid progress.

"From the first grade to the ninth grade, it is actually a complicated road."

"The nine basic rules combine and evolve with each other to form all the mysteries in the world, just like these ordinary lines."

Gu Xiuyun's fingertips moved slightly.

One horizontal, one vertical, and one vertical, three simple lines appeared in front of him. They looked very ordinary, but the combination of three lines can evolve everything in the world. (Please refer to the three-dimensional coordinates)

Three lines are still like this.

What if there are nine lines of different dimensions?

This is why Emperor Qiankun could not evolve the rules to a high level in his entire life. It is too complicated.

The universal secret technique is just the opposite. It is a simple process.

The great way is simple!

These four simple words explain the true meaning of the saint.

"Simplifying the complex, it sounds simple, but I don't know how many peerless emperors in the ancient world have been stumped. But compared to them, my luck is much better."

In the Hunyuan Heart Realm, Gu Xiuyun looked ahead with a burning gaze.

Huh!

The thought flashed.

Thousands of universal secret arts for the first desperate situation have evolved in the Hunyuan Heart Realm, and each of them is completely consistent with Gu Xiuyun's own perception. Obviously, this level of secret arts is not difficult for the Hunyuan Heart Realm.

"Awesome."

"I didn't know that the low-level rules I mastered could evolve so many universal secret arts. Two thousand six hundred and thirty-one should not be the limit of the Hunyuan Heart Realm, right?"

"First understand them, and then comprehend the universal secret arts of a higher level."

"Take it step by step."

Gu Xiuyun observed the secret art veins attentively.

...

At the same time.

In the seventh core space.

The Nightmare God Emperor was shrouded in layers of divine light, and each divine light was filled with amazing power, pushing his mind, will and Taoist talent to an unimaginable level.

In addition, the nine peaks in front were all opened.

From the first desperate situation to the ninth desperate situation, all universal secret arts were opened.

"Nightmare, I have given you everything I can."

"If you have any questions, you can ask me. If you can't create a universal secret technique for the six ultimate realms, I can only say that you have no destiny with the great way."

The shadow of the Netherworld Supreme Saint stood indifferently, quietly watching Nightmare practice.

"Master, don't worry."

The Nightmare God Emperor was excited.

He finally understood why the three major sects coveted the treasures of the temple so much!

The Netherworld Supreme Saint had too many treasures in his hands. Each one of them was enough to drive the peak emperor crazy. At this moment, all these treasures were bestowed on him alone, especially the sacred wood of the heart of heaven. After combining with the sacred wood, Nightmare almost reached the state of divine enlightenment.

He even had a feeling that he could break through the realm barrier at any time and step into the Seven Absolutes.

Huh!

The Nightmare God Emperor swallowed white mist from his mouth.

The mist was also filled with the fluctuations of Tao. If a breath of air was like this, the power of the treasure could be imagined.

...

Outside the temple.

The three God Emperors of the Netherworld, the Demonic Spirit, and the Ghost Shadow were trying their best to refine the magic array in the void.

"Success!"

"The Jiazi array eye has been completely refined."

"The master is right. The Netherworld Temple is connected to the array eye. If the temple is not opened, the array eye cannot be completely refined."

"The Jiazi array eye is just the simplest one. The rest is the trouble."

"It doesn't matter. We have enough time. Those ancient saints need tens of millions of years to read the scriptures, not to mention the various experiences left by the saints. As for the core space, the universal secret technique is so mysterious that it cannot be successful overnight."

The three emperors worked hard to refine the pass in the array.

At the same time, a large number of emperors of the Netherworld Sect walked in the folded space, using themselves as array flags to push the temple array to a higher level.

Time also passed slowly in the calm before the storm.