C9 Holy canon of soul martial arts

It was precisely because the Three Great Saint Alliance's Heaven's Pride had discovered the Primal Chaos Devil God's cultivation imprint that they used the copying technique to create their own path of Soul Martial Cultivation.

The so-called Soul Martial Arts referred to the day when one cultivated the body, the night when one cultivated the martial soul, and combined their soul martial skills to create a transcendent divine body. This was the Soul Martial Saint Scripture!

Mo Jiu, as a heaven's pride expert of the rebel Alliance, naturally knew the essence of the cultivation path of the Soul Martial Arts. Even though his cultivation had completely disappeared, everything had returned to its original point.

However, he believed that in the near future, he would still be able to return to the world of the prideful Lingyun.

The wood spirit liquid contained spirit energy and medicinal effects no less than a Grade 1 Royal Grade medicinal pill.

Pills were divided into nine grades, and nine grades were divided into earth, sky, emperor, and saint rank. Saint rank was the super grade, and it was hard to find in the world.

A Grade One Royal Grade Wood Spirit Liquid was not suitable for Mo Jiu, who was already at the Soul Shadow Realm, but even though the mosquitoes were small, they were still nothing more than meat.

Soul Shadow was the second realm of the transcendent. It was actually more suitable for rank two Earth Grade spirit materials.

When it came to the level of cultivation of Soul Martial Arts, it had to be said that after the creation of the Soul Martial Saint Scripture, the heaven's pride level experts of the Sacred Alliance had made a detailed division of their cultivation levels.

The path of Soul Martial Arts training was divided into three levels.

They were the Transcendents, the Ancestral Transformation, and entering the Saint realm.

These three levels were further divided into nine smaller levels.

First, it was composed of three small realms: the Body Tempering Realm, the Soul Shadow Realm, and the Soul Martial Realm. Each small realm was further divided into the early middle and late stages.

Second, the Ancestral Transformation consists of three small realms: the Primordius Realm, the Minor Devil God Realm and the Great Devil God Realm. Each small realm is also divided into the middle and late stages.

Thirdly, entering Saint realm consisted of three small realms: the Five Meridians, the Holy Spirit Realm, and the Saint Body Realm. Each small realm was also divided into the latter stages of the early and middle stages.

In addition, when one's cultivation reaches the peak of each realm, they are either at the Perfection or Perfection Stage. Once they cross this threshold, if they do not break through to the next realm, they will be at the half-step stage.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Jiu fell into a state of emptiness, his entire body suffused with a milky white spirit mist.

The Sacred Book of Soul Martial Arts was copied from a time-space photo. Once the essence was completely comprehended, it would go against the heavens. This was the general principles of cultivation, and those with extraordinary talent would no longer be able to enter the sage realm.

However, as more than two hundred years passed, people gradually forgot about the Superclass of the Soul Martial Scripture. It was changed into many cultivation methods that were easier to cultivate, but didn't have high achievements.

At the moment, the humans were divided into Earth, Heaven, Royal, and Saint levels.

Every rank cultivation technique had different achievements. The higher the rank of the cultivation technique, the higher the achievement.

Moreover, the Soul Martial Saint Scripture was a Saint level cultivation technique. Among the human race of the Nine Continents, aside from the Alliance, it was lost in the world.

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"You bunch of trash. What other use does this old man have for you?"

Within the Heavenly Tide Inn, three black-clothed men were standing in front of Mo Tianlan with their heads lowered. The former sat there and was furious at them as he stared at them with a cold glint in his eyes.

He had instructed them to go out and search for someone, but after half a day, they could not find even a single trace of Mo Juren. It was as though the Mo Estate's young miss had vanished into thin air.

The three of them did not dare to speak. They knew each other's tempers. The more they contradicted each other, the more danger they would face.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash!" Unable to find an outlet to vent his anger, Mo Tianlan could only stand up with a cold face and walk away slowly with his hands behind his back, leaving behind three people who felt as if they had been freed from a heavy burden.

An hour later.

Bai Residence.

Mo Tianlan hurried over. When he saw Bai Yunfeng, he immediately reported the matter of Mo Juren's disappearance to him.

Bai Yunfeng did not get angry after he heard that. Instead, he lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Are the information obtained by your subordinates reliable? Are you sure that Mo Jiu didn't return to the Mo Estate after escaping?"

"Yes, Patriarch!" Mo Tianlan nodded solemnly at him, "Your subordinate guessed that she should not know of the Mo Estate's situation, so after fleeing, she hid herself immediately. Your subordinate's group of trash were unable to find her for a while as well!"

Once he said this, Bai Yunfeng's face became unsettled. His wandering eyes revealed that he was currently plotting something.

After a while, what surprised Mo Tianlan was that the other party kept saying 'yes' in succession, causing him, who was unable to react in time, to be bewildered.

"Good, very good, very good. Since you haven't returned to the Mo Mansion, then this is your chance. Go down first and wait for my family head to make a good plan. In a while, get someone to send a letter for me!"

"Patriarch, could it be that you have some sort of countermeasure?" After recovering from his shock, Mo Tianlan looked at him.

"Haha …"

Bai Yunfeng smiled mysteriously at him and kept silent.

Roughly an hour later, a letter was delivered by Mo Tianlan's subordinate to the Mo Residence. After a change of hands, it was finally delivered into Mo Jiu's hands.

After he opened the letter, his body erupted with killing intent.

"If you want Moyu September to be safe, then come to the Heavenly Chasm Cliff and use your life to pay for it!"

The contents of the letter were very simple. It was just a single line, but the threat it contained was deep.

The signature was blank, but without even thinking about it, he knew who had sent this letter.

"Disciples of the Mo Mansion, listen up. This young master is going out for a trip. Before I return, no one is allowed to take a step outside the Mo Mansion. Otherwise, you'll be in for your life!"

Before Mo Jiu left the Mo Estate with his sword in his hand, he suddenly shouted with a deep voice and then floated away, leaving behind a group of Mo Mansion disciples who were bewildered and filled with doubts.

Heaven's Chasm.

It was a cliff in the eastern part of the Northern Cold City. It was thousands of feet tall, and the sun rose every day from the east, rising from behind the cliff.

Mo Jiu held his sword and used Wind Controlling Technique to cross dozens of mountains and rivers on foot.

When the afterglow of the setting sun covered the entire sky with a rosy red glow, he finally arrived at the peak of the Heaven's Chasm after climbing for a long time.

The Heaven's Chasm rose high into the sky, but its peak seemed to have been flattened by a single sword strike. It was extremely peculiar.

Standing on top of the mirror-like Heaven's Chasm Cliff, the clouds and mist flowed past his body, making everything seem as if it was floating in the air.

Mo Jiu's eyes were calm as he looked at the edge of the Heaven's Chasm, about ten feet away from him. Dozens of men in black were preparing with swords in their hands, emitting a faint killing intent.

Mo Tianlan was among them.

"Mo Tianlan, it's really you!" Mo Tianxue stared at Mo Tianlan, his eyes glinting coldly.

At this moment, a delicate girl was tied to her hand with a nylon rope and a piece of rag was stuffed into her mouth.

"Wuwuwu …"

The lady was none other than Mo Jiu. At this moment, she was struggling to move her hands and feet while her mouth was making noise.

Mo Tianlan gave him an evil smile, but did not reply. He turned his head to look at Mo Jiu who was struggling, and gently pulled out the rag in his mouth.

"Brother …" Brother, save me! "

With that one sentence, her mouth was once again forcefully stuffed back into place by Mo Tianlan.

Then, he looked at Mo Jiu; a sinister look appeared on his face as he slowly said, "Mo Jiu Jiu, I'll give you a chance. If you kill yourself, I'll let her live!"

"Wuwuwu …"

Once he said this, Mo Jiujiu's face was filled with fear. He looked at Mo Jiu and shook his head with all his might.