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The two elders had turned pale and collapsed on the ground.

A bitter smile appeared on their faces. Even the Divine Dragon's Eye couldn't see through the youth's martial soul; this was too shocking.

"Grand Elder, do you see my Martial Spirit?"

Hearing Chu Xingyu's words, the two elders nodded with lingering fear.

"What is my martial spirit?"

Chu Xingyu asked fiercely.

"Young man, your martial spirit is not an ancient martial spirit."

Li Hua said in a low voice.

"If it isn't an ancient martial spirit, then what is it?"

After Li Hua calmed his mood, he struggled to utter a few words towards Chu Xingyu, "Primordial Martial Spirit."

The archaic martial spirit was an existence that was an era higher than the ancient martial spirit.

The Immemorial Martial Spirit was the most powerful existence at the peak of a Martial Spirit.

"Primordial Martial Spirit."

Hearing these words, Chu Xingyu became incomparably excited.

His Martial Spirit was actually this strong. The Thousand Change Sect was no longer an unattainable dream.

As long as he worked hard, there would be a day when he would have the qualifications to enter the Thousand Change Sect and bring his sister away.

"Chu Xingyu, don't be happy too early. Because your martial soul is too strong, it will be harder for you to awaken it than it is for ordinary people."

"We failed to awaken your martial soul with the Divine Dragon's Eye."

Great Elder Hong Jin poured a bucket of cold water on Chu Xingyu.

"Not only that, the Primordial Martial Spirit has never appeared in the World of the Nine Continents."

"Chu Xingyu, if you want to awaken it, you can only do so in one place."

"Only when you get there will your Martial Spirit truly awaken."

Li Hua was incomparably serious at this moment.

"Elder, where are you going?"

A flash of determination appeared in Chu Xingyu's eyes. No matter how difficult the road ahead was, he must awaken his Martial Spirit.

Only by doing this could he defeat Lin Tong and have the strength to go to the Thousand Change Sect and receive his sister.

"That place is called the Spirit Pagoda. You can only awaken your Martial Spirit by entering inside."

"Forget about the difficulty of awakening an Archaic Martial Spirit, even finding the Spirit Pagoda is extremely difficult for you." We've only heard of this place, so we don't know much about it. "

Li Hua wanted to say something but hesitated. Even they didn't know where the Spirit Pagoda was, so what was the use of telling Chu Xingyu?

"Spirit Pagoda."

Chu Xingyu mumbled in a low voice, he felt that these three words were familiar.

Then, he suddenly remembered that the map that was on the scroll passed down by the Rising Sun's ancestors was the one that marked the location to the Spirit Pagoda.

"Chu Xingyu, we don't know about this place, so we can only rely on you."

"Regardless of whether you can find it or not, you must return before the outer court competition five months from now."

Li Hua's expression was grim. On the map of the Nine Regions, there was no Spirit Pagoda.

Whether or not Chu Xingyu could awaken her Martial Spirit depended on him.

"Thank you Elder, I will definitely awaken my Martial Spirit."

Chu Xingyu's eyes flashed with confidence. Five months was too long to him, he would definitely be able to make it back before the outer court competition.

After the youth left, the two elders also left the Martial Spirit Palace and came to the Principal's room.

"You said our outer court produced a youth who possessed an Archaic Martial Spirit."

Dean Feng Qingyang's face was filled with shock.

"The two of you must strictly guarantee this secret. Aside from the three of us, you can't know either."

"Elder Li Hua, when the time comes, you will say that you misjudged this young man's martial spirit. It is just an ordinary top grade martial spirit."

After the two elders assured him, Feng Qingyang's dignified expression didn't decrease in the slightest.

After sending off the two Great Elders, Feng Qingyang immediately closed the door and quietly entered the secret room.

Within the dark secret room, there was only a single table.

A thick book was placed on the table.

"Our Illusory Night Academy has been in existence for more than a dozen generations. The archaic martial spirit has finally appeared."

At this time, Feng Qingyang's hands were trembling slightly. He gently lifted the book on the table and slowly started flipping through it.

"When the ancient gods were asleep, the dawn would no longer exist, and darkness would envelop the earth."

Feng Qingyang gently recited the first line.

What exactly was the connection between the Primordial Martial Spirit and the Primordial God that Zhang Wu Ling had spoken of?

Feng Qingyang didn't know that it was too long ago.

However, in his heart, there was a hint of doubt.

Could it be that the legendary ancient gods were about to rise again?

Three days later …

Chu Xingyu brought the scroll from the Spirit Pagoda and arrived at the Mu Yun Manor.

The Spirit Pagoda's scrolls were incomplete, and there was only one way to complete the map.

That was the most mysterious place to seek the Dao in the Kingdom of Fire Dance.

The Seeking Dao Academy knew everything and knew everything.

A large circle of practitioners had already surrounded the entrance of the Dojo of Limits. They were all people who wanted to ask questions.

Jiyaaa!

The door to the abbey opened.

An elder appeared before everyone.

The martial artists that were about to ask a question instantly fell into chaos.

"Today, which martial artist came to ask me a question?"

The old man chuckled and asked the crowd.

"I, I want to ask!"

All the warriors at the door of the Dojo shouted loudly.

"So many martial artists want to ask questions, but we, the Seeking Palace, can't take in so many questions."

"The Seeking Palace only allows one question a day."

"Why don't you select a martial artist from among you."

"It won't be too late to ask when the selection is completed."

The old man chuckled before turning around and closing the door.

"Today, I, Zhang Xiaotian, have asked the Dao Seeking Palace's question. None of you should fight with me for it."

These warriors were here for unknown reasons, but the Seeking Palace could only ask them one question a day.

Therefore, there was bound to be a dispute amongst these practitioners.

The person who spoke was Zhang Xiaotian. He had been standing guard at the entrance since midnight.

Now that he saw more and more people, the old man did not allow him to enter the Dao Seeking Institute to ask questions. He could not help but feel angry.

"Cut the bullsh * t. As long as the old man doesn't appoint a martial artist, there's no way to decide who will be the one to answer this question."

A warrior behind him also shouted.

"Right, the Dao Seeking Institute allows me to ask a question every day. The first come first serve is not enough."

"If you have any objections, you can challenge him on the arena."

"..."

Many warriors said with dissatisfaction.

The conditions for the Seeking Palace to ask only one question a day were too harsh.

In this era where strength was revered, in order to determine the ownership of the problem, a dueling platform was set up outside the room.

He had the qualifications to enter the Seeking Palace if he was able to overturn everyone on the stage.

"F * ck, a tiger doesn't show off its might. Do you think I'm a sick cat?"

Zhang Xiaotian jumped onto the arena.

"Whoever dares to snatch this question from me, come up and accept your death!"

Zhang Xiaotian's cold eyes swept over the crowd. Today, this question would definitely be his.

"Allow me."

A practitioner no older than twenty stepped onto the arena as well.

"Zhang Xiaotian, I know you are very arrogant in this city. However, this question belongs to me."

"You have to stand aside!"

Before this candidate's arrogant words had even finished, the voices from below the stage suddenly sounded.

"You two clowns want to make a fool of yourself on the stage?"

A bearded man jumped up onto the stage, "It's you guys who are standing to the side."

When the two martial artists on the stage saw this bearded man, their pupils suddenly shook.