Chapter 2265 Picking up Flowers in the Morning and Evening

boom!

At the critical moment, Su Yi, who was walking in front, suddenly took action. His palms were like swords, and he stabbed deeply into the rock wall.

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded.

It was also at this moment that Feng Wuji finally saw the monster's appearance clearly.

A strange woman with a sinister aura steaming all over her body, her eyes were scarlet, and her empty eye sockets were bleeding.

Su Yi's blow pierced the center of this enchanting woman's eyebrows, and then her figure collapsed and disappeared like an avalanche.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of Chaos Soul Crystal fell and was caught in Su Yi's hand.

"Is this the ancient evil in the Blood Cave of Transformation Dao?"

Feng Wuji broke into a cold sweat.

Before, when he faced that monster woman, he was no different from an ant. It was too scary.

"It's just similar to the evil one."

Su Yi said, "It can barely be called a divine evil."

This kind of ghost thing is transformed from the resentment, hatred, and obsession of the gods who died here, and is mixed with a lot of filthy blood evil atmosphere.

And the reason why they can "live" until now lies in those Chaos Soul Crystals.

There are many Chaos Soul Crystals buried in this Transformation Blood Cave, which are like seeds. They will be attached and refined by those gods, thus possessing the characteristics of "living".

"The evil beings on the first level are already so terrifying. I can't even imagine how terrifying the evil beings are hidden in the ninth level."

Feng Wuji sighed.

If Su Yi hadn't been here this time, with his little skills, he would have died countless times.

Su Yi didn’t have so many emotions.

For him, the focus of this operation to destroy the Lightning Demon Cave is the Blood Cave of Transformation Path.

The reason is very simple. Firstly, you can hone your Taoist skills and temper your combat power here. Secondly, you can collect Chaos Soul Crystals!

This is a rare treasure that is rarely seen in the outside world.

If you are lucky, you can even find the Chaos Black Stone!

Mysterious and mysterious, it is called Tao.

Permanence and impermanence are called fate.

The Chaos Black Stone contains "Chaos Black Qi", and this mysterious power is related to breaking through impermanence and searching for the secret of eternity.

In the eyes of the God Lord of the Immortal Realm, it is definitely one of the highest treasures in the world, and can be called a truly supreme creation!

The reason is very simple. The Chaos Mysterious Stone is of great help to the Nine Refiners God Lord to gain access to the mystery of the River of Destiny! !

When Li Fuyou came here, he came here for the Chaos Black Stone, but in the end he only found one the size of a walnut.

Even so, Li Fuyou felt like he had found a treasure!

The reason why Demon Ancestor Rahu is trapped here this time is also related to the search for the Chaos Black Stone.

After all, for any Nine-Refined God Lord like him, he has reached the end of the immortal realm, and the next step is to realize the eternal road and explore the secret of destiny! !

From this, we can verify what an incredible treasure the "Chaos Black Stone" is.

In the following time, Su Yi took Feng Wuji and continued to act.

…

An hour later.

Su Yi killed thirty-nine evil beings and obtained thirty-nine Chaos Soul Crystals.

The journey was almost like a sweep, easily defeating the opponent and reaching the second level of the Transformation Path Blood Cave.

Two hours later.

Su Yi killed thirty-three evil beings and obtained thirty-three Chaos Soul Crystals.

...Time passed until four hours later, Su Yi had already reached the end of the fourth floor and entered the fifth floor.

A total of ninety-two Chaos Soul Stones were harvested from him.

The harvest was huge, exceeding Su Yi’s initial expectations.

Some of these treasures can be kept in the Tempering Avenue Divine Platform, and some can be sold and exchanged for magical medicines and magical materials.

Until he reached the fifth floor, Su Yi's pressure suddenly increased!

Except for the lack of wisdom, this level of divine evil has a combat power comparable to that of the Third Refining God Lord!

However, pressure is pressure, and the threat is not great.

Still being killed all the way by Su Yi.

On the fifth floor, Su Yi encountered a real threat.

The divine evil here is comparable to the Fourth Refining God Lord!

Moreover, each one is more bizarre and terrifying than the last, far from being comparable to the previous abominations.

In the end, Su Yi even had to use the close sword to kill the thirteen evil beings he encountered along the way.

"Back then, Li Fuyou, with his skills as a divine master, could only reach the fifth level and had to fight tooth and nail."

"And now, I can kill here just by cultivating the Ultimate Realm, which is enough to prove that the path I seek in this life has already far exceeded that of the previous life!"

Su Yi was quite emotional.

Next, after resting and meditating on the fifth floor, he continued to lead Feng Wuji towards the sixth floor.

This time, he encountered a truly formidable enemy, a sinner comparable to the Lord of Five Refiners! !

Even though he tried his best to kill the first evil, Su Yi was still injured.

However, Su Yi didn't care.

He has roughly proven how powerful his combat power is.

And next, he plans to use the battles along the way to condense his own magical powers! !

After a full day.

Su Yi, who was injured all over, reached the end of the sixth floor and met the last opponent on this floor.

A man with an appearance like an earthly scholar, the aura that permeates his body is so violent that it is comparable to the world's top Five Refining God Lord!

Su Yi was convinced that even if he was at his peak, not to mention that he was seriously injured, there was almost no hope of defeating such an opponent.

The gap in cultivation is too huge!

However, this does not mean that there is nothing he can do.

Su Yi took action the first time he fought with this Confucian man.

Clang!

The sword sings loudly close at hand.

There was a hint of disdain in the corners of Su Yi's brows and eyes.

The previous battles and fights had already awakened all his fighting spirit.

The blood is boiling and the fighting spirit is burning!

And in my heart, countless experiences and insights related to swordsmanship emerged at this moment.

Some of those experiences and insights came from the temple owner, some from Wang Ye, and some from Yi Daoxuan and Li Fuyou.

Others originate from the path of swordsmanship pursued in this life.

All of this, like billions of sparks bursting out in an instant, appeared in Su Yi's heart.

His whole body's energy, spirit, Tao body, soul, cultivation, and even the power of the Tao formed a wonderful and magical resonance at this moment, melting into a furnace.

The Tao is sought from oneself.

The law comes from the great road.

As for the magical power of the Great Dao, you should also focus on your own swordsmanship, integrating everything in your body, and using your experiences and insights from past and present lives as a furnace fire to burn and release to the fullest!

At this moment, Su Yi struck out this sword naturally and completely out of instinct.

In the distance, Feng Wuji's head banged, and his heart trembled.

He heard a sword chant that exuded boundless murderous aura, like a passionate war song on an ancient battlefield, like the sound of Taoism booming from the nine heavens.

Immediately afterwards, the pain in my eyes was like witnessing the first light when chaos first opened. That light split the heaven and the earth and divided the clear and the turbid!

But in his mind, there were countless shocking scenes of destruction.

There are stars sinking and the moon shattering, mountains and rivers collapsing, thousands of paths collapsing and the heavens overturning.

There are even gods roaring in despair in the dusk! Scenes of destruction were so illusory, and when they were reflected in his mind, Feng Wuji's heart seemed to stop and he forgot to breathe. His body and mind felt like he was falling into an abyss, and he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of despair, helplessness, and insignificance.

feeling.

Feng Wuji's sanity was almost overwhelmed, and he was left with only one last thought -

What kind of sword is this...?

boom! !

Suddenly, an earth-shattering collision sounded.

All the visions in his mind suddenly disappeared, and Feng Wuji trembled all over, as if he was waking up from a dream.

When he looked again, he saw only Su Yi in the distance, standing with a sword.

And the evil scholar who looked like a Confucian scholar was no longer visible.

There was only one Chaos Soul Crystal left, which was left on the ground.

There are shocking cracks everywhere on the rock walls on both sides of the tunnel!

Feng Wuji looked dazed. He vaguely remembered that Su Yi once said on the road that even if the Nine Refining God Lord took action, he could not destroy the things in the Blood Cave of Transformation Dao.

But now, Su Yi's previous sword has left dense cracks on the rock walls on both sides of the tunnel! !

This was the first time Feng Wuji had seen the destruction of the Huadao Blood Cave since he entered it.

"That sword... is actually so powerful?"

Feng Wuji was covered in cold sweat.

He didn't witness the grace of that sword, not because he didn't want to, but because just the power of that sword had shocked him physically and mentally before, and he was completely stunned. How could he possibly witness the mystery of that sword?

But from the traces left on the battlefield, Feng Wuji had already deduced some clues.

That sword is terrifying!

It was so terrifying that he could kill a god who was comparable to the first-rate Five Refinements God Master with just one sword! !

In the distance, Su Yi squatted on the ground with a pop.

His complexion was pale, his whole body was seriously injured, and his skills were rapidly declining. He could no longer stand firm and fell to the ground.

But he laughed wantonly.

"Feng Wuji, how about my sword?"

Feng Wuji trembled all over, and after a while he felt ashamed and said: "My moral practice is too bad, my eyesight is too short-sighted, and I have never witnessed the power of that sword."

As he spoke, he sighed in admiration: "But I dare to say that this is the most incredible sword I have ever seen in my life. It seems that no opponent or any obstacle in front of me can withstand that sword!"

Su Yi thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's not enough."

"not enough?"

Feng Wuji was stunned.

Su Yi said: "It is indeed not enough. It is still far from enough. It can only be regarded as the first step on the road to condensing the magical power of the great avenue. It needs to be perfected step by step in the future."

As he spoke, he fell into deep thought.

As I recalled every detail of the sword strike just now, more insights emerged in my heart.

For a moment, Su Yi sat motionless like a demon.

Feng Wuji didn't dare to disturb him and kept waiting there.

Who would have thought that Su Yi would sit there for three days!

When he came to his senses, he let out a long breath and said, "This sword can indeed only be regarded as the first glimpse of the door, but it can also be regarded as the first step towards condensing the magical power of the great avenue."

Feng Wuji immediately asked: "Brother Su, since this is the magical swordsmanship you created by combining your own Dao and Tao, may I ask if this sword has a name?"

Su Yi smiled, took out the wine bottle, took a sip, and said:

"The Tao has no name at all, so I force it to be named 'Tao'. The magical power has not yet been determined. If I force it to be named at this moment, if not, I will call it 'Morning Blossoms Picked at Dusk'."

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

Flowers are like the avenue, they are always there. When you have enlightenment, you have "attained the Tao"!

This is called "picking up flowers in the morning and evening".

The name of Su Yi’s magical swordsmanship in this life!

——PS: Dawn Blossoms Plucked at Dusk is the name of Mr. Lu Xun’s collection of essays. This is just a metaphor, so please take it lightly.