Chapter 589: Going Down the Mountain, Inducing the Seventh Level of the God

[You again]

When Meng Fan heard these three words, he was a little confused.

Because although it was just three words, it contained a lot of information, much of which was beyond Meng Fan's expectations.

First of all, this "you again" definitely does not refer to Hong Qing.

Most likely, it refers to the owner of the Sword God Monument!

From this, it can be seen that the owner of the Sword God Monument has also been here and obtained the Heavenly Heart Seal.

It should not even be as simple as obtaining the Heavenly Heart Seal, otherwise it would not have impressed the Heavenly Dao Will so much.

Most likely, the owner of the Sword God Monument has also attacked the Heavenly Dao Will like Hong Qing.

Moreover, it has caused considerable damage to the Heavenly Dao Will.

Only in this way can the Heavenly Dao Will be so "unforgettable".

A smile appeared on Meng Fan's face. The Sword God Monument was indeed not simple, and it was also a wise choice for him to accept the inheritance of the Sword God Monument and practice the Great Dao of the Primordial Sword.

The most important thing is that the Great Dao of Yuanshi Sword can accommodate all swords, even Hongqing's Great Dao of Space-Time Sword. If Meng Fan learns it in the future, he can actually integrate it into the Great Dao of Yuanshi Sword.

"It's a pity that so far, I don't even know who the owner of the Sword God Monument is, let alone the name of this senior."

In fact, to be honest, if you really count, the owner of the Sword God Monument is Meng Fan's real master.

His swordsmanship is almost all derived from the Great Dao of Yuanshi Sword in the Sword God Monument.

At the same time, with the disappearance of the will of the Heavenly Dao, this Heavenly Heart Seal was finally integrated into Meng Fan's consciousness.

He finally obtained this Heavenly Heart Seal, which was really full of twists and turns.

Shushan Sword Sect, Sword God Temple.

Meng Fan, who was next to the Sword God Monument, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of coldness, and even had a faint sense of mechanicalness. It took a long time for him to recover his spirit.

Meng Fan slowly stood up, walked to Elder Hu and asked, "Elder Hu, how long have you been practicing?"

In his mind, too much time had passed, as long as several epochs.

But after waking up and looking at this posture, it seemed that not much time had passed in the real world.

Elder Hu was still resting his mind with his eyes closed. Hearing this, he casually said, "Didn't you just practice? It's less than an incense stick of time, how come it's over?"

Less than an incense stick of time?

A trace of astonishment appeared on Meng Fan's face. The contrast with what he had experienced was too great, so he was a little stunned for a while.

"Huh?" Elder Hu opened his eyes and looked at Meng Fan. He uttered a light exclamation, and always felt that there was something different about Meng Fan.

But he carefully observed the clues and found nothing unusual.

Under normal circumstances, even if his cultivation was strong, he could only see the strengthening of Meng Fan's realm or the strengthening of his soul.

As for the strengthening of the sword or other things, this could not be detected.

"Meng boy, you have only comprehended the Sword God Monument for a while. Could your swordsmanship become stronger again?" Elder Hu asked in a somewhat incredible way.

Meng Fan smiled and nodded, saying, "My disciple has indeed made a small breakthrough, but this breakthrough is not worth mentioning in front of the elders, not worth mentioning at all."

It is indeed not worth mentioning. Even if he mentions it, others will not feel the difference.

Afterwards, Meng Fan did not stay in the Sword God Temple, but left the Sword God Temple and returned to the Sword Pavilion.

He comprehended the changes in his body and concluded that there was no change.

Except for the changes in the Sword Spirit, which were real, the other perceptions did not show any abnormalities. Even Meng Fan could not sense what changes the Heavenly Heart Seal brought to him.

"Although I can't feel any changes now, they will definitely show up in the future." Meng Fan said to himself.

In the next few days, Meng Fan practiced hard in the Sword Pavilion and absorbed all the sword origins of the Lingyun Sword fragments in his body.

And his cultivation level, as expected, reached the seventh level of the Induction God.

The seventh level of the Soul Inducing Realm is nothing, but Meng Fan has been at the sixth level of the Soul Inducing Realm for a long time. He decided to break through it in one go before going down the mountain to the Demon Sealing Valley.

Meng Fan took out another piece of Lingyun Sword fragment, absorbed the sword essence in it, felt the fullness in his body, and smiled.

He liked the feeling of his body being filled up, rather than absorbing it when he needed it.

After finishing all this, Meng Fan found Hong Qi, and after giving her a few instructions, he prepared to go down the mountain to the Demon Sealing Valley.

"Master, I want to go with you." Although Hong Qi didn't know where Meng Fan was going, he wanted to follow Meng Fan wherever he went.

But Meng Fan did say mercilessly: "Your cultivation is too weak. If you go down the mountain with me, I still need to take care of you. When you reach the Soul Inducing Realm, I will take you down the mountain together."

This was too decisive. Even if Hong Qi had any other ideas, they were directly strangled.

I can't drag my master back and cause trouble for him, right?

Seeing Hong Qi's bitter expression, Meng Fan rubbed Hong Qi's head.

"You are also a Xuantian spirit body, with first-class talent. In fact, your cultivation speed is much faster than mine. As long as you practice hard, you can reach the state of inducing gods very soon."

There is nothing wrong with this statement, it is the truth, but Meng Fan's cultivation speed cannot be measured by common sense.

After comforting Hong Qi, Meng Fan left the Sword Pavilion.

Now he doesn't spend much time in the Sword Pavilion, and often runs out.

There is no way. At this stage of his cultivation, long-term seclusion has no great meaning. He needs to actively find meaning.

If his cultivation is higher, like the transformation of the spirit or even the cave void, long-term seclusion may also have a good effect.

But it is very embarrassing to be in the state of the spirit of the guide, and it is impossible not to work hard!

After leaving Shushan, Meng Fan stepped on the black jade sword, flew on the sword, and rushed to the direction of the Sealed Demon Valley.

The Sealed Demon Valley, the intersection of the three realms of demons, demons and humans, is actually extremely dangerous, which is why he is unwilling to take Hong Qi with him.

If he is alone, he is at least sure to survive, and at worst he can run away if he can't win.

But with a burden, it is very troublesome to run.

Meng Fan's speed of flying the sword is not slow. After only two days, he arrived at the Sealed Demon Valley.

This Sealed Demon Valley is already at the edge of the North Territory. The northernmost part of the North Territory is already the edge of the Tianyuan World.

In such marginal areas, the spiritual energy is actually very thin, and it is completely different from the Central Plains.

Fortunately, Meng Fan's cultivation does not consume spiritual energy, so even if he lives here for a long time, it will not have too much negative impact on his cultivation.

Zhengxin City!

Meng Fan landed outside this city on his sword.