I'm Really Not A Peerless Expert

Chapter 147 Going down with a chisel, almost digging through the holy realm

Dangdang…

The hammer hits the chisel, and the chisel cuts into the stone, forming a beautiful melody.

Chen Fan carefully carved the stele.

The rhythm of swinging the hammer, the position and angle of the chisel are all perfect.

Raise your hands and feet, unrestrained and unrestrained, majestic.

“The expert is really proficient in everything, everything has reached the extreme!”

Ye Qingwu sighed in her heart.

Obviously I am doing rough work, but it gives people a pleasant and breathtaking feeling.

Every time the expert strikes with a hammer, it will hook the heaven and earth Dao pattern, which is injected into the chisel between the collision of the hammer and the chisel.

An ordinary chisel suddenly became full of rhyme, mysterious and mysterious.

The chisel went into the stone, and a terrifying and magical force surged from the chisel and injected into the traces cut by the chisel.

Within the small traces, the Dao pattern is like a vast ocean. When you look closely, you can instantly sink your attention, as if you are standing in the sea, surrounded by turbulent waves and rolling waves.

Suddenly, Ye Qingwu felt a little bit, and hurriedly sat down in the Lotus Position, listening carefully to the sound of percussions and comprehending the horrible Taoist rhyme contained in the chisel marks.

Before you know it, you have entered a state of selflessness.

The whole person is like swimming in the ocean of Tao.

Some of the problems that plagued Ye Qingwu’s cultivation before were solved.

Her state of mind is constantly widening.

Suddenly, Ye Qingwu, who was swimming in the vast ocean of Taoism, saw the sky in front of him, bursting with golden brilliance.

The golden brilliance descended from the sky, forming a golden gate from the sky to the earth, brilliant, and Sacred was inviolable.

Before Ye Qingwu came to the gate, she was as small as an ant.

It seems that only by opening this door can you leap over the dragon door and soar into the sky.

“Holy realm, this is a barrier to the holy realm!”

“I… have touched the threshold of the Holy Realm!”

“As long as I can push this door open, I can enter it and appreciate the true meaning of the Holy Land!”

Ye Qingwu was trembling with excitement.

Martial Dao Realm is divided into Xiantian Realm, Houtian Realm, Holy Realm and Emperor Realm.

The Holy Land has been a huge watershed of Martial Dao Realm since ancient times.

It is like a chasm, blocking countless people under the holy realm.

Even if they are some peerless arrogances, they will fall outside the gates of the Holy Realm in their entire lives.

Hundreds of millions of cultivators can break through this barrier and step into the holy realm.

Even in the most glorious ancient period of Martial Dao in the Martial Dao of Shenwu Continent, the powerhouses of the holy realm were still rare.

After the ancient times, as the Martial Dao withered, the power of the holy realm gradually decreased.

For nearly ten thousand years, no one has ever been able to cross the chasm that day.

And once the Holy Land can be reached, earth-shaking changes will occur.

First of all the flesh, the strong in the holy realm, the flesh Immortal!

Secondly, the life span, the strong in the holy realm, will live five thousand years longer!

Once again the strength, the strong in the holy realm, can teleport, and can break thousands of miles in one palm.

As the saying goes: There are ants under the holy realm.

Holy Realm, the terrifying Realm that countless cultivators dream of, overlooking all beings.

Although Ye Qingwu’s breakthrough to the pinnacle of Wu Ji didn’t last long, there was no doubt that the benefits he would get by following the expert every day.

If I change it to another Realm, I don’t know how heavy it is to breakthrough again.

However, she never touched the door of the holy realm.

Unexpectedly, today, by chance and coincidence, I could feel a trace of the holy realm.

If, breakthrough in one fell swoop.

Ye Qingwu will become the first person to be sanctified in the Shenwu Continent where there has been no holy realm for thousands of years.

There is no doubt that it will be the first person under the superior.

Who can resist such a powerful seductive power?

Ye Qingwu couldn’t wait to raise his hands and push the golden gate.

However, her hands only touched the golden gate, and the golden gate turned into illusion, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The holy realm instantly became out of reach.

“this……”

Ye Qingwu raised his eyes and looked around, but couldn’t find the door anymore.

Her consciousness returned to reality like lightning.

Only then discovered that Gao Ren had stopped.

“If the master lasts a stick of incense, I should be able to break through the holy realm!”

Ye Qingwu was very sorry.

This is the Holy Land, not other Realm.

However, how dare she blame the master.

“Today’s opportunity is unsuccessful, and next time I touch the threshold of the Holy Realm, I don’t know when it will be!”

Ye Qingwu sighed secretly.

Chen Fan called a few people in and carried the stele away.

At this time, a piece of red cloth was covered by him on the stone stele, which looked mysterious and unpredictable.

“What did the master carved on the stone tablet?”

Ye Qingwu was very curious, and hurriedly stood up to catch up.

Just now, she inadvertently entered the epiphany, without paying attention to what the master sculpted.

“Xiao Wu, why are you here? Did I sculpt and disturb you?” Chen Fan apologized when he saw Ye Qingwu chasing him.

“No, what did you carve?” Ye Qingwu asked curiously.

But my heart is ups and downs.

A master, a master.

Your carving really disturbed me.

How nice it would be if you bother me like this forever!

But soon Ye Qingwu realized.

An expert knows how to read mind!

Can not help but let out a cold sweat.

Ye Qingwu, Ye Qingwu.

Why are you so ignorant of good and bad?

Ye Qingwu suddenly felt ashamed.

“You’ll know in a minute!” Chen Fan deliberately sold it.

The four men fought against the stele and came to the bottom of the mountain under the leadership of Chen Fan.

The masters on the mountain were all startled, and their attention was focused on the masters.

Always pay attention to every move of the master.

Coming to the foot of the mountain, Chen Fan chose a location to let people dig a hole.

After digging the hole, plant the stele.

“Go and call everyone on the mountain down!” Chen Fan ordered one person.

The man rushed up the mountain immediately.

In a short while, the mighty people came surging.

All curious.

What is the master doing?

After everyone arrived, Chen Fan arranged for everyone to stand facing the stele, and then looked at Ye Qingwu and said, “Xiao Wu, can you please come and unveil it?”

“Me?” After Ye Qingwu was taken aback, he was flattered and nodded ecstatically, “Okay, okay!”

“I want to unveil it too!” Xiao Qi said expectantly.

“Okay, you two are pulling aside, together!” Chen Fan smiled.

Ye Qingwu and Xiao Qiyi left and right, pulling the cloth covered with the stone tablet to face everyone, and everyone, led by Chen Fan, faced the stone tablet.

“Xiao Wu, Xiao Qi, are you ready?”

“Ready!”

“One, two, three, unveiled!”

Wow!

The red cloth was lifted and dropped from the stone tablet.

In the ears of many masters, a terrible sound of rivers rushed.

I saw the red cloth beckoning, as if the ocean was rolling.

Uncover the red cloth!

The stele is now!

boom!

Everyone’s expressions instantly changed from curiosity to unparalleled shock.