Chapter 1067 The Body of the Sword Spirit

"Long time no see, let's have a drink."

Jian Nantian took out a jug of wine and handed it to Jian Wushuang.

After Jian Wushuang took it, he took a sip without hesitation, and then chatted with Jian Nantian about what happened in these years.

"Father, are you really the direct disciple of the Lord of Reincarnation?" Jian Wushuang asked in surprise.

"right."

Jian Nantian smiled slightly, "More than a thousand years ago, when my speed of progress was gradually revealed, the master noticed me. When I became a fifth-order reincarnation, the master stepped forward and accepted me as a personal disciple , and taught me carefully these years, and even sent me to a secret realm at a great price, because of this, my strength has improved so much in such a short period of time."

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

"Originally, my plan was to wait for your mother to come out, and then go to the Void Continent to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to me first." Jian Nantian smiled.

If the speed is improved in a single round, Jian Wushuang is definitely much stronger than him.

Jian Nantian is also well aware of this point.

Don't look at his current strength is stronger than Jian Wushuang, but don't forget that he has been staying in the Temple of Reincarnation, and he was eliminated by life and death after a narrow escape. With many resources to assist, this treatment is much better than Jian Wushuang.

Most importantly, he also went to that secret place.

He stayed in that secret realm for a full 100,000 years, which means that he spent more than 100,000 years in real cultivation.

Because of this, his strength and his swordsmanship are so tyrannical.

And what about Jian Wushuang?

He is truly alone in the Void Continent, and he has grown to this step step by step. He really only took more than two thousand years to become a giant in the Qinghuo Realm from a little guy from the Eternal Realm , such ability, compared to Jian Nantian, is indeed much stronger.

"Jian Wushuang, your father has the body of a sword spirit, and his potential is actually not weak, but it's a pity..." Gu King's regretful voice suddenly sounded.

"What's the pity?" Jian Wushuang asked repeatedly: "And the body of the sword spirit, what's going on?"

"The body of the sword spirit is an extremely unique physique." Gu Wang said: "Jian Wushuang, you should know that magic weapons have spirits!"

"Of course I know." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

He naturally knows that the divine weapon has a spirit, and the higher the level of the divine weapon, the stronger the spirituality.

"The divine soldiers have spirits, and some very high-level divine soldiers contain their own consciousness." Gu King explained, "If these conscious divine soldiers know that they are about to collapse completely, what do they have? Lingzhi will also flee, and most of these fleeing divine weapons will gradually dissipate in the world, and some will reattach to another divine weapon."

"But there is the last one, which is the rarest one, that is, the spirit of the divine weapon will enter the human body and completely integrate with the human body and consciousness, and this will give birth to an extremely unique weapon spirit body."

"Like your father, with the body of a sword spirit, it should be the spirit of a sword-like divine weapon that has completely merged with your father's body."

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang looked a little stunned.

The body of the sword spirit turned out to be a tyrannical sword-like divine weapon spirit, created by merging into Jian Nantian's body?

"The body of the sword spirit is extremely rare in the entire chaotic world of ancient times, because the chance is too small, and people with such a physique are born with incredible talents and potentials in the way of swords, and they even fight for the sword at all. raw."

"It's as easy and simple as eating and drinking for them to comprehend the way of the sword. Anyone who has the body of a sword spirit is a true swordsman genius."

"Like your father, the sword spirit integrated into his body is of a very high level. It stands to reason that his future achievements are destined to be extraordinary. Although his potential is not comparable to yours, he is still very good, but It's a pity that his potential should have been squeezed at a young stage,

The foundation is damaged, and the potential is naturally greatly weakened. " Gu King shook his head in admiration.

Jian Wushuang's expression couldn't help sinking.

He immediately heard that in the Eternal Realm, his father swallowed a turn of Chiyan Pill at a critical moment in order to restore his strength. That turn of Chiyan Pill was a medicine that greatly suppressed the potential. For Jian Nantian in the Qiangu Realm, the influence was too great.

In addition, Jian Wushuang also knew that Jian Nantian had been drawn a sword soul by Zeng Na Jiuxiu.

The soul of the sword is the origin and foundation of the way of the sword.

The first sword soul that Jian Nantian awakened was even more fundamental, but in the end it was forcibly extracted by the Nine Cultivators, which had a great impact on Jian Nantian.

Two consecutive injuries caused Jian Nantian's potential to be greatly weakened.

But even so, Jian Nantian still reached the current state in such a short period of time. It is conceivable that the body of the sword spirit is amazing, and how strong Jian Nantian's own ability is.

"King Gu, is there any way to restore father's potential that has been squeezed out?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"No way." Gu King shook his head directly, "His squeeze of potential hurts his foundation. You know how important a person's foundation is. Like you have a perfect foundation, this leads to your potential being unsatisfactory." It is said to be endless, but your father...the potential cannot be restored at all, but the owner of the sword spirit body, even if the potential is greatly weakened, his future achievements will never be so low."

"I can say with certainty that your father is destined to reach the level of the Lord of Samsara and the Lord of Void in the future, and even reach the peak at that level, but it is estimated that he can only stop here. Strong, not realistic."

"I understand." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, feeling helpless in his heart.

Jian Nantian's foundation was suppressed and damaged in the Qiangu Realm, and there is no possibility of repairing it.

It is doomed that he will not be able to stand at the peak of the eternal chaotic world in the future, but standing at the top of the green fire world can be done very easily.

"Shuang'er, do you know why it took me a month to kill Tianjue Peak?" Jian Nantian said suddenly.

"Why?" Jian Wushuang asked subconsciously.

"Because that day a month later is the day your mother was taken away. I remember it very clearly. It's exactly 2,100 years from that day!

"Every year, every day, even every hour, I remember clearly."

Jian Nantian clenched his hands tightly, his eyes bursting with sternness.

Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang's heart was full of shock.

It should be noted that when the strength reaches their level, the concept of time has long been blurred, like Jian Wushuang, he has even forgotten how old he has lived.

But what about his father Jian Nantian?

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