Chapter 1664: Sudden Enlightenment and Breakthrough

"Pfft~!"

The huge power of the explosion knocked Luo Yu flying back and forth, and his body was covered with wounds caused by the sword energy.

The power of this explosion is not as powerful as resisting the full blow of a strong man in the Cave Heaven Realm.

Luo Yu fell to the metal ground, vomited out blood, and showed a wry smile. He knew that he had failed in refining just now.

The sword exploded for two reasons. There was something wrong with the inscription. The second was that the sword was not of the ninth level and could not withstand the power of the ninth level inscription, so it exploded.

Just like if you pour Emperor Wu's power into King Wu's body, if the body's Dantian cannot bear the force, the body will naturally explode. It's a simple truth.

"It seems that the hammer forging method in heavy rain is no longer able to forge a ninth-level spiritual weapon. The eighth-level weapon has reached its limit. It is time to change to a hammer method."

Luo Yu thought to himself and found out the reason. The hammering technique he practiced, Heavy Rain Tempering, was passed down by Mr. Hao, but this hammering technique had reached its limit. Refining an eighth-level spiritual weapon was already at its limit.

Luo Yu began to think about it. The only sect on the mainland that could refine the ninth-level weapon hammering technique was the Tiandong Sect.

The Tian Forging Sect is also a holy sect, famous for its forging, and has a ninth-level forging master. It is known as the Holy Land for Forging in the Mainland.

However, there was no connection between Jianxuan Palace and Tiandong Sect. If he wanted to obtain a hammer technique that could refine ninth-level spiritual weapons, he would have to put some thought into it.

Of course, he can also create a ninth-level hammer technique based on the Rainstorm Sky Forging Technique, but this requires a lot of practice and astonishing understanding.

Luo Yu thought to no avail, sighed, entered his cave, and flew to Luoshen City.

In Luoshen City, there are now hundreds of thousands of residents. In an exquisite and elegant courtyard, there are flower ponds, winding paths and swaying purple bamboos.

A middle-aged man wearing a gray robe holds an ink pen and splashes ink on a picture scroll.

A picture of a tiger descending a mountain was sketched in the old man's pen. The picture of the tiger roaring in the mountains and the forest, and all the beasts surrendering has an aura of swallowing up the mountains and rivers.

A young man in white suddenly appeared behind Hao Lao and watched Hao Lao paint.

"coming"

Hao Lao said calmly without stopping.

"Well, Master is so elegant today, looking like a tiger coming down the mountain."

Luo Yu stood behind and smiled.

Hao Lao put the finishing touches on the painting. The tiger in the painting suddenly jumped out of the painting, let out a roar, and then turned into ink and was rendered on the paper. It was very magical.

Of course, Luo Yu can also use this method of turning silence into movement and painting into spirit, but they are just some methods based on true energy and soul.

A maid respectfully put away Lao Hao's scroll, and Lao Hao said, "Sit down." The two masters and apprentices sat in the guest pavilion in the purple bamboo forest.

Bing Mengdie served a pot of good tea for the two of them, then sat quietly watching the master and apprentice sipping the tea, showing a smile.

Nowadays, she is also a powerful person in the cave heaven realm, seeking immortality, but she and Hao Lao no longer care about fighting in the martial arts. She is content in Luoyu cave heaven, educating the younger generation, and living a leisurely and secluded life.

"Whenever you feel depressed, you like to come here to chat with me. Tell me, what happened to you this time?"

Hao Lao blew the tea lightly and took a sip and asked.

"Master, can the Hammer Forging Technique really only be used to refine eighth-level spiritual weapons during heavy rain?"

Luo Yu went straight to the point. Old Hao was slightly surprised and said, "Are you going to break through and become a ninth-level weapon-casting great spiritual master?"

He is now also an eighth-level peak weapon-casting spiritual master. His weapon-casting skills are not inferior to Luo Yu's, and he has more insights into the art of casting than Luo Yu.

"We have reached this point, Master, but I am stuck before this step."

Luo Yu told Hao Lao about his current confusion and the self-destruction of his sword, and Hao Lao smiled instead.

"You brat, it seems that you haven't really understood it yet. In my opinion, the reason why your sword exploded was not because the sword's grade was not reached, but because your understanding of the inscription was not reached."

"Oh, my understanding has not been reached, what's the explanation, Master?"

Luo Yu asked in surprise.

"It is true that the Heavy Rain Sky Forging can only create eighth-level spiritual weapons, but the energy of the ninth-level low-grade inscriptions is not enough to cause the body to explode, and it seems to me that the inscriptions have forked, and I happen to have been studying it. The ninth-level inscription you gave me, I found that in addition to being more powerful than the eighth-level, the ninth-level inscription also has the most important point,

Be consistent with the Tao! "

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"Consistent with Tao?"

Luo Yu was attentive and listened carefully.

"Yes, it is consistent with the Tao. The ninth-level spiritual weapon can draw on part of the power of heaven and earth. It is precisely because it is consistent with the Tao, and because the ninth-level inscriptions contain the charm of the Tao.

The inscription pattern is separate from the Tao. Whether you can successfully carve out the real ninth-order inscription pattern depends on whether you have realized the charm of the Tao. If you can integrate the inscription pattern and the charm of the Tao into the sword, then is the reason for your failure. "

"And now that you have mastered a heaven-defying treasure like the Babel Tower, since the previous generation of hosts said that you can only repair it by becoming a ninth-level caster, I guess it is also for this reason. Of course, all this is the master's own guess. After all, I don't have it either. Not to become a ninth-level weapon-casting spiritual master, but I am also comprehending the Tao Yun."

These words fell into Luo Yu's heart, but they were like a thunderous explosion. He seemed to suddenly realize something and grasp something.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Luo Yu's mind, and he suddenly closed his eyes and said nothing, quietly comprehending.

A sword appeared in his mind, a golden sword formed by countless intertwined inscriptions. This sword had the power to open up the world. It seemed that one sword could cut the sky in half.

"What exactly is the inscription..."

Luo Yu muttered to himself, and he could not help but radiate a domineering sword intent. He saw nineteen purple sword intents burst through the clouds, making the eight wastelands surrender.

The creatures in Luo Yu's cave world, the Luoshen clan, and the disciples of Zixia Tianzong all stared blankly at the nineteen sword intents that rushed to the sky.

"Brother, he..."

Bing Mengdie stood in surprise at Luo Yu who was in meditation.

"How can this kid's understanding be described as a demon? It's not an exaggeration to say that he is amazing. I just mentioned a few words, and he actually had an epiphany. Alas, comparing people is so annoying. I have been painting and understanding the rhyme of Tao for several years, but I haven't had an epiphany."

Hao Lao didn't know whether he envied or was jealous of his demon disciple.

"Haha, there are always some people in this world who are born according to the destiny of heaven and earth. Isn't Xiaoyu one of them? If you can make him have an epiphany, you will live up to your name as a teacher."

Bing Mengdie smiled.

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Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed. This terrifying sword intent had been pervasive for a year. Luo Yu stood still for a year, and many swordsmen actually broke through their cultivation under the pressure of this sword intent.

"Hahahaha, I understand. The sword is the flesh and blood, and the inscription is the spirit, the soul. I understand, hahaha..."

And on this day, Luo Yu, who was standing still, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Sword Dao, Dao Yun, Sword Dao is not the same, Nineteen Sword Domains, Break!"