Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

Chapter 342 True Monarch Wanjian

One punch blasted a big hole in the mountain, is this still human?

A heavy ground-drilling missile is nothing more than that!

Azan Ming was dumbfounded.

He heard that there is a heavenly realm above the martial arts realm in Huaguo, which can control the power of heaven and earth, and exists like a half-human, half-immortal. Could it be that Ye Tian has surpassed the martial arts realm and stepped into the legendary heaven realm?

The young man is immortal, unmatched in the past and present, it is simply unbelievable.

His eyes were eager, and he was extremely eager for Ye Tian's powerful power to destroy the world.

If the time could be restarted, he would definitely not practice the Nanyang Subduing Technique and make himself look like a human and ghost, but would learn Huaguo's martial arts instead.

Ye Tian put away his iron fist, put it in front of his mouth and blew the dust on it, with a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth.

His fist was not just as simple as blasting a cave in the mountain, the gravel was blasted into fine powder, and the vibrating punch even made the cave wall like a mirror, as if it had been dug by hand.

The golden evil spirit is the heaviest to kill. He absorbs and refines a large amount of golden evil energy, and the five elements of the dantian true energy are more golden, so the fist strength he blasts out is clearly the thousands of sword energy blasted out, cutting iron like mud, let alone cutting rocks.

"The second level of Wuji Shenquan has finally come to fruition. After breaking mountains and cracking rocks, the next step I pursue is the power to overwhelm rivers and seas. Step by step, one day I will reach the height of my previous life." Ye Tian thought in his heart With that, I have more and more confidence in myself.

Suddenly, a strong spiritual energy gushed out from the cave, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, refreshing.

"What a rich aura. It seems that this should be the belly of the Sword Immortal." Ye Tian was overjoyed and walked in.

At this time, the little old man Azanming ran after him, flattering him in fear and fear: "The magic power of the immortal master is unparalleled and invincible in the world. This old man really opened his eyes. I don't know what kind of skills the immortal master learned, so powerful?"

"Did I let you in?" Ye Tian suddenly turned cold.

"Ah..., this?" Azanming slumped, his face turned black and white, he let out a long sigh, and was about to back out of the cave.

Ye Tian suddenly said again: "Hey, forget it, come in! There should be an exit here, you go out directly! But you must keep a secret after you go out, or I will definitely cut your head off your neck."

After all, he was able to discover the treasure of the Sword Immortal, Azanming, who contributed a lot, so let him go for the time being.

Although Ye Tian killed countless people, he definitely did not kill without blinking an eye. For someone like Azan Ming who is kind to him and not threatening, he will leave a way out.

"Master Immortal, you can rest assured that this old man will keep his mouth shut." Azan Ming wiped the cold sweat from his brow as if he had been pardoned.

Ye Tian ignored him, and went straight into the mountain cave.

Azanmin followed closely behind, like a loyal old servant, following every step.

The space here is bigger than Ye Tian imagined, like a hotel lobby, enough to accommodate thousands of people for meetings.

The dome of the cave is inlaid with no less than a hundred top-quality night pearls, each of which is bigger than a goose egg, like high-power light bulbs, illuminating the cave as bright as day.

These top grade luminous pearls alone are priceless treasures.

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Sitting cross-legged on the stone platform in the center of the cave, a man was dressed in a white robe with white beard and hair, as if he was practicing some kind of skill, motionless.

Taking a closer look, Azanmin staggered and fell to the ground in fright, as if he had seen a ghost, and was almost out of his wits from fright.

"Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal is still alive. My God, he is still alive. Let's run."

All he saw in his eyes was that the person on the stone platform was not the mummified corpse he imagined, or just a set of dry bones, but he looked just like a real person, his skin glowed with crystal luster, full of elasticity, his eyes were open, and his expression was bright. Yiyi.

"Run? Why do you want to run?" Ye Tian sneered, "Don't say that his soul has already passed away, even if he is still alive, why should I be afraid?"

While speaking, he walked to the stone platform and stood in front of the sword fairy.

"That's right, the magic power of a fairy master is boundless, this sword fairy is definitely no match." Azan Ming said a little embarrassed. He is a majestic old man, but his concentration is not as good as that of a young man, he can't help but feel a little ashamed, although the young man is far superior to him in terms of strength.

"Well, Master Immortal, is this person really dead?" Azan Ming asked modestly.

"Do you think a person without breathing and heartbeat will be alive?"

Hearing what Ye Tian said, Azanmin really found out the trick. Although this person is lifelike and energetic, but without breathing and heartbeat, he must be a dead person. It seems that he died not long ago, but there is a layer of dust on the body, and it seems that he has been dead for a long time.

"Strange, everyone is dead, why does it look alive? There is no sign of decay at all?"

"Because he is an immortal cultivator! Innate Dao body. Reborn, able to die but not stiff, stiff but not rotten."

Ye Tian suddenly felt a little emotional.

A congenital immortal with a lifespan of thousands of years, but will eventually perish in the long river of time.

"Immortal Cultivator? What do you mean? Then you, Immortal Master, are you also...?"

"You have too many questions. Find the exit yourself, and I won't send it away."

Ye Tianxia issued an order to chase away guests.

Azanmin immediately closed the chatterbox, but instead of leaving, he looked left and right symbolically, as if looking for an exit. Suddenly, he focused his gaze, and found a pool not far away, with the sound of gurgling water coming from it. There are many flowers and plants growing around the pool, and a tree grows in the middle of the pool. This tree is extremely strange, with silvery leaves, and lightning gossamer, as if it has just been struck by lightning. There are also several fruits on the tree, which are wrapped like silkworm cocoons by lightning gossamer. Curious, he went to have a look.

But Ye Tian looked at Shitai carefully. A layer of dust fell on the stone platform, and he vaguely found words engraved on it. He flicked his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept away the dust on the stone platform, revealing a piece of writing.

"All I have learned in my life is in this sword technique. Those who are destined can get it. The sword technique can be taken away. I hope that the whole corpse of the poor will be left behind."

Ye Tian almost laughed out loud, this sword fairy is really very foresighted, he expected this day to come.

What is written below is the swordsmanship, the swordsmanship is called "Wan Jian Jue", and the last signature is Wan Jian Zhenjun.

It seems that True Monarch Wanjian is the title of this person.

He cultivated a natal flying sword and ninety-nine small swords, worthy of the title of True Lord of Ten Thousand Swords.

The Earth Immortal swordsmanship is directed at the Earth Immortal Dao, and if it is spread, it will definitely cause a frenzy in the martial arts world.

However, Ye Tian didn't take it too seriously. He was a great master in the previous life, so how could the swordsmanship of the earth immortal fall into his eyes. With a glance, he found ten areas that could be improved in "Wan Jian Jue", pointing directly to the Golden Core Dao. Even after careful consideration, it would not be too difficult for an ordinary Earth Immortal swordsmanship to point directly at the Dao of Transforming Gods. ...

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