Chapter 991 Sublimation of Sword Intent

Looking at Zhou who fell in front of him, Zong Shou looked a little bewildered. **

I wondered if there were thousands of immortal stones with three thousand years of lifespan, all of them disappeared like this?

Sighing and sighing, Zong Shou immediately inspected his body again. After eight years of cultivation, the internal breath in the body is surging like a tide,

In the middle of Wonderland——

Zong Shou had crossed this line a year ago.

The forbidden technique in the Jiujue Death Prison tempered his body, blood and soul. The stimulation after the sublimation of the blood, as well as the influence of revisiting the beginning, plus more than a few years of meditation.

Both of his martial spirits have crossed the middle stage of the fairyland.

But at this point, it has only just stabilized.

Contrary to his expectations, he could hit the ultimate peak in the middle of Wonderland in one fell swoop, but the result was far from it.

Zong Shou couldn't help sighing slightly, after the fairyland, it was extremely difficult to advance even half a step.

He has the pure blood of the Fenkong Lu family, and at the same time has the inheritance of the Qilin and Lu families. Advancement is still so difficult, so others can imagine.

In the future practice, each step must be measured in hundreds and thousands of years.

This time, with the help of the scene from the beginning, the impact on the original soul of the body can break through the barriers in one fell swoop.

In the future, it is absolutely impossible to think about the instant success of today's ri.

Zong Shou didn't dare to take any more risks, this was no joke. Once there is a problem with an unstable foundation, it will take several times and dozens of times to make up for it.

At the beginning of the practice of the magic gate, it was extremely fast, but as it got to the back, it became more and more like a snail crawling.

This time, if he was not forced to do so, he would rather spend ten or twenty years. to get over this hurdle.

After internal inspection, Zong Shou took out the Wuming Sword again. There was a sharp buzzing sound, which spread in the room.

The body of the sword is blood red, but there is a three-foot green gangster, condensed on the edge of the sword.

There was also a magnificent sword intent, which stretched out at the same time.

Although Zong Shou restrained it deliberately, he condensed on the tip of the sword. But there are still some. escaped.

Even the wood that is as hard as a fairy can't support this giant ship. There was a series of ear-piercing sounds of 'creaking'. Shaking endlessly.

The realm of his own cultivation is actually imaginary to him right now. Although also important. But not in a hurry.

In order to have a combat power comparable to that of the Holy Realm by means of kingly martial arts, the first thing is to use the "power" of martial arts.

There are many kings of a country, there are no small kings supported by brilliant monks. Exercising the martial arts of the kingly way is just a simple use, and even the method of condensing the force into one has not been mastered. .

It is possible to crush low-level monks with force, but when facing monks of the same level of combat power, they are often forced to be embarrassed.

What Zong Shou learned was the 'Difeng Jue', which is the most peaceful. It is also the most majestic after it is completed.

But in ordinary practice, this top kingly secret martial arts can be mastered by people naturally, and the application of "power" is not inferior to ordinary practitioners.

It even has the effect of prolonging life. You can't live forever like a monk. But when reaching the extreme of the thirteenth floor, there is also a lifespan of two thousand years.

Naturally, these are all false to Zong Shou.

Martial Dao thoughts, comprehend the middle level of the soul state, and control the power of Martial Dao. It can be said to be the pinnacle.

Zong Shou is not satisfied with this, he is still too far behind to really compete with those holy realms, the gap is more than a few chips.

He is also used to using the strength of one point to three points, five points, or even twelve points.

If he wanted to make a difference in Wei Xu's catastrophe, he might even turn the tide. It is necessary to make a breakthrough in the way of the sword and master a stronger sword intent.

After the sound of '嗡', the sword gang above the nameless sword converged again.

But the momentum is not only not diminished, but even more magnificent.

This time he revisited the beginning at the cost of three thousand years of life. Although it failed to improve the level of sword intent, it will be improved again.

But this sword intent has obviously undergone some changes, and has experienced the refinement of viewing the scenery in the beginning. A lot of redundancy has been subtracted, but it has not been refined, and a lot of things have been added.

Every slight change in the sword's posture in this hand can affect the opportunities of heaven and earth.

It is also more nimble, full of soul in the sword intent, as if it is a living creature.

His cultivation base is not enough for the time being, and this tyrannical martial arts and swordsmanship is the foundation of his current life.

Although it has not yet broken through at this time, it has touched some opportunities for change.

The three-thousand-year lifespan not only brings him back to the past, but also includes all the consumption of memory when it was opened up in the beginning.

It only takes a few more years to fully comprehend and integrate it. Then the breakthrough is naturally a matter of course——

"When in the fairyland, the sword intent has the possibility to see the realm of gods and enlightenment. Even if this word is said, no one will believe it. From ancient times to the present, even if it is not unprecedented, it must be unprecedented—"

Ao Yi, who was on the side, also came to life at this moment, and first looked at the sword in Zong Shou's hand with surprised eyes. Then he smiled gratefully: "I want to thank Shoudi this time, and I owe you a great favor. Although I cultivated the Ice Avenue, I still dream of this landscape in the early days. Just an hour can be worth it." I, Ao Yi, have been participating quietly for 800 years, but I am a little more sure about the catastrophe of the ultimate realm."

Her eyes were ecstasy, and she said like a dream: "That's the Boundary Observation Instrument? The magical treasure that Xizi and the Mohists jointly made back then? It's really extraordinary. Even after experiencing it once, Ao Yi still felt that it wasn't enough and wanted to see it again. .I don’t know where this magical treasure is now. You are really lucky to meet this rare opportunity—"

Zong Shou was startled when he heard the words, it turned out that this world-observing instrument was not just a tool of the Mohists. Back then, Xizi also participated in it.

Ao Kun's angry voice came from beside him: "Look at it again? My foster brother is about to return to ashes and ashes to ashes."

Hearing this, Ao Yi smiled shyly and didn't say anything.

Ao Kun turned to Zong Shou with a complicated expression. He seemed to reprimand him, but in the end he sighed slightly: "Don't say thank you for your kindness! There is no need to do this between you and me. It's just that in the future, I only hope that Shoudi will discuss with me before doing such a thing. Don't let Ao Kun, I feel ashamed again. Otherwise, this brother would have nothing to do—”

Zong Shou straightened his face immediately, and recognized the seriousness in Ao Kun's words.

With a wry smile in his heart, he solemnly nodded. Then he asked curiously, "What's going on?"

"Thanks to you, it's barely complete!"

Having said that, Ao Kun's face was full of uncontrollable joy and excitement.

"It's still too far away from the ultimate realm. But if I can get enough dragon cores and dragon souls, I can go one step further and step into the later stage of the holy realm."

Ao Yi listened, her eyes darkened.

At this time, Ao Kun obviously did not consider himself a member of the Dragon Clan. When it comes to seizing the dragon soul of the same clan's dragon core, there is no guilt at all.

It is really sad to death, and it is completely desperate for the Dragon Clan.

He was also worried about the secret dragon swallowing technique practiced by Ao Kun, which had serious hidden dangers. If he was bitten back in the future, he didn't know what to do at that time.

There are also the Four Great Dragon Palaces. Knowing that Ao Kun has appeared in the world, they must try their best to hunt down and kill them.

Although the dragon clan is declining at this time, there are still several ancient supreme realms.

Ordinary holy land, nothing to do with the two of them. But if those few make a move, it may be difficult to reincarnate the remnant soul.

Zong Shou had a different opinion: "I am a little envious of Brother Ao now. After thinking about it carefully, this method of existence and disappearance is probably the only supernatural power in the world that can be achieved quickly. Others will worry about the incomplete Dao foundation. Brother Ao But there is no such problem. When the ultimate peak is reached, the supernatural powers can be completed. Only the backlash of the dragon-swallowing secret technique has to be scrupled."

I'm really envious, he cultivates the method of the unity of all Taos, and it is estimated that after his cultivation reaches the holy level, he can also master part of the supernatural powers of existence and death.

But after all it is impossible to be as pure as Ao Kun. Zong Shou naturally didn't have much confidence, so he filled the foundation of the ultimate realm with magical powers.

"That's it!"

Ao Kun also chuckled, with an open-minded expression: "It's a pity that although most of the creation methods can be completed this time, the fire is still a little bit behind. As for the swallowing dragon and backbiting—"

But he just smiled "Hey", neither disdain nor indifference, nor any anxiety.

Incomparably calm, it is the calmness to see the world with a smile.

When Zong Shou Ao Yi heard the words, she couldn't help but glanced at each other, seeing the slight sense of peace in the other party's eyes.

Dealing with the backlash of the dragon soul is almost comparable to fighting against the demons. Although it can't change like a heart demon, the dragon soul is stronger. Dozens of hundreds of combined forces impact the soul from time to time. The oppressive force can be imagined——

In addition to having a tyrannical soul, there must be a peaceful mind.

At this time Ao Kun is like this, obviously he has won the samadhi.

Seeing this, Ao Kun suddenly laughed; "I have recovered half of the old hatred. There is still the other half, and it's not that there is no hope. Just go on step by step, and naturally I won't be impatient about it. As long as you don't know Fang Cun, those trash can't do anything to me. If that's the case, what else do you two have to worry about?"

"Anyway, be careful yourself."

After saying this sentence, Zong Shou didn't say any more, and believed in Ao Kun, he had his own sense of propriety.

Then he looked at the mess in the room with regretful eyes.

This month's time for meditation, the result is quite satisfactory to him. Just looking at the broken fairy stone powder in this room. Zong Shou still couldn't help his heart aching like twists and turns, his face was pale.

"Seven thousand four hundred fairy stones—"

The captures obtained from Liu Muchen and others, plus some of his fairy stones, which had recovered some spiritual energy, were all used here.

But at this time, it was completely exhausted.

It is completely collapsed, these fairy stones can no longer be recovered, and the spiritual energy can be replenished.

As early as when Zong Shou initiated the secret art of reshaping time, he was impacted by the violent power of time and destroyed the fundamental structure.

It is destined to be broken, and the next time is just to release the stored spiritual energy normally.

Ever since he got this universe, things like wealth and spiritual stones have never been with him.

Often after getting it, before warming it up, it fell into a poor situation again.

With a self-deprecating smile, Zong Shou's eyes lit up again. The blood pupil pierced through the void and looked beyond the giant boat.

Not far from here is Tianfang World. He is now looking at the Tianfang Cultivator, the wealth accumulated over the past ten thousand years.

——It will definitely make his Qiankun bag rich again! rq