This is a secret realm, which was opened up by saints. It is not the laws of heaven and earth that operate here, but the will of saints.

So the rules here...weak.

Especially in the form of the wall of laws, it is easy for people to refer to and deduce them.

If not, what law can one comprehend in the time of a stick of incense?

Putting it to the outside world, it is normal to be unable to grasp the slightest rule for a few months.

It should be extremely difficult!

However, it's different here. It's just a saint. No matter how strong it is, it's still a person. Can it be compared with the world that has evolved for endless years?

Ye Yan just glanced at it, and he parsed the exercises and laws mastered by this sage.

As the founder of martial arts, he paved the way. Even if future generations have taken some different paths, it is impossible to deviate from the main road. At most, they have opened up some paths.

So, could he, the founder, still not understand the laws that his disciples and grandchildren cultivated?

Isn't it a joke?

It's just that this is not a pure law after all, but a derivation of the will of a saint, so we still need to understand it a little bit.

But how long will it take?

Time for half a column of incense.

Now, if Ye Yan wants to, he can even take over the control of this secret realm!

Because... the saint who opened up this secret realm has long since transformed, and belongs to the land without owner.

When it is time to master the law, who can compare to a great emperor?

Yes or no, it's all in Ye Yan's mind.

Ye Yan didn't make a sound, and didn't even appear to be careless. Instead, he stared at the stone wall, as if he was comprehending, but no one knew that he had actually wandered.

Earth boundary stone, if you absorb and refine it, how much can your own world evolve forward?

So looking forward to it.

"Time is up, step back!" The recorder gave an order, and all seven people stepped back ten steps. Now, they can no longer see the lines on the stone wall.

Therefore, there is no question of order, fair.

"Cao Bing, you come first." The recorder looked at the seventh-ranked young man.

Cao Bing smiled and strode forward.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the wall of the law, and suddenly, a stripe road lit up, and then the rain of the law fell.

Ten drops, twenty drops!

My God, he actually attracted twenty drops of the rain of law, a lotus flower in full bloom, and bursts of Dao rhythm.

Everyone exclaimed, how amazing is this young man!

Huang Xinhui's performance was amazing enough before, but he still couldn't compare to him, and his physique was so strong that he had almost no shortcomings.

In addition, he is still a fifth-rank, so his top ten position is stable, and he can still look at the top three, and even fight for the first place.

Everything is possible.

Cao Bing turned around, showing an extremely confident smile, and nodded slightly towards Wu Xinlan, showing his good intentions.

Obviously, he has an idea for this witch beauty and genius, so he will openly express his position in front of everyone.

If Wu Xinlan had never seen it, there was even a hint of disgust in her azure blue eyes.

She hates this pompous man the most!

"Taixiu Mountain." After recording Cao Bing's results, the recorder began to call the next person to come forward.

This is the sixth place in the first two rounds.

Tai Xiushan is completely different from Cao Bing. He is extremely rough and has a beard all over his face. He has not been repaired. If it is not for this age of competition, he cannot be faked. If he is nearly forty years old, there are probably a lot of people who will believe it.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the stone wall, and immediately let the stone wall shine, and then the rain of the law fell, and the lotus flowers bloomed, and the rhythm of the Tao was full of beauty.

Nineteen.

However, he is not as good as Cao Bing.

Fortunately, he leads Cao Bing by two points, so even if he loses in this round, he will only make the opponent catch up by one point, and he will still be able to overwhelm the opponent, and as long as he scores better in the fourth round. Well, it is not impossible to rush into the top three and fight for the first place.

Then, there is the three-hearted monk.

Before the tall monk came to the stone wall, he stretched out his hand and pressed it. Suddenly, raindrops fell.

Hiss, this is no longer sporadic light rain, but has formed a considerable scale.

Thirty drops, forty drops, fifty drops!

My God, he actually brought down fifty-four drops of the Law of Law, and the lotus flowers were all over the place, and the fragrance was fragrant.

Everyone was astonished and even more stunned.

Is this the strength of a Buddhist disciple?

Buddhism is equivalent to the imperial family, but it is not inherited by blood, but all kinds of magical powers are genuine emperors.

Strong, strong, the previous game could not show the true level of this Buddhist genius, and now it is finally reflected.

"Amitabha." Sanxin monk announced the Buddha's name and strode back.

"Wu Xinlan," the recorder called.

The witch beauty stepped forward, she took a deep breath, stretched out her hand and pressed it on the stone wall.

Likewise, it was raining.

Thirty, forty!

In the sky, she rushed to the number of forty, but far less than the big monk, only forty-one drops.

The beauty of the Wu clan is a little unhappy, but the understanding of the law is indeed not the Wu clan's good at it, it can be slowly polished by time, but limited to such a short period of time as a stick of incense, the disadvantage of the Wu clan is too obvious.

However, there is still a fourth round.

When it comes to actual combat, she is confident that she can suppress any of her peers.

Because she is of the Wu clan, and even more so, the genius of the Wu clan.

"Zhan Jiuyuan."

Zhan Jiuyuan couldn't help shaking his head. After all, he was only Rank 6, and he definitely couldn't compare to Rank 5 in terms of mastering the rules. Therefore, after this round of competition, his ranking would drop rapidly, and the top ten would definitely not be able to be maintained.

He stepped forward and put his hand on the stone wall.

Under the resonance, the rain of law began to fall, but only a few drops were scattered.

Seven drops.

This result is actually not bad, he can be ranked in the 20s, plus his results in the previous two rounds, he should still be in the top ten.

It is worthy of being a hegemonic body, even if the realm is backward, it still performs well.

All the bosses nodded, this young man can.

"Cloud sound."

This mysterious genius came out and looked at Ye Yan deliberately. He was able to press him for two rounds and made him fall in love with Ye Yan.

The physique is so strong that he is qualified to be his shield.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the lines were intertwined, and it was raining.

Some people may not be able to see exactly how many drops of law rain fell, but just count the lotus flowers on the ground to know.

Sixty-two!

Omg.

Everyone wants to hug their heads, this guy is too scary.

Sanxin monks are far inferior to him!

They are Buddhist disciples, disciples and grandchildren of the great emperor.

Even if he did not inherit the bloodline, he was qualified to cultivate the emperor technique, which was enough to prove his extraordinaryness.

Why do you go beyond?

Sanxin monk also looked over, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said two words in the shape of his mouth.

If someone knows lip language, they can recognize that he said the word "Emperor Son".

Of course, there is still no father and son of the emperor now. The first generation has already passed away in time, and the current emperor does not know how many generations of descendants of the emperor.

But to have the blood of the emperor... is extraordinary!

The Great Emperor, who dominates the existence of an era, controls the way of heaven, and can even rewrite the laws, so his descendants cannot be too miraculous.