Chapter 1269 Thousand Illusions Sword Intent

Along the way, there were also many inner disciples, performing ordinary light-body techniques, coming and going.

When they met, they nodded slightly to each other, which was considered a greeting between fellow disciples.

Xiao Lin walked along the winding stone steps for more than an hour before he saw a huge rock extending out of the mountain not far above his head, and on this rock, a simple and elegant three-story attic was built.

Above everyone, spiritual light was faintly visible, and it was obvious that a powerful ban must have been set up.

Xiao Lin quickly came to the attic and saw that there were several pavilions on the inside of the building. In the pavilions, there were several disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, holding classics in their hands and browsing with relish.

Reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and clear waters, it was a different kind of charm.

The breeze blew gently, driving Xiao Lin's long hair to flutter gently. Feeling this clearness, Xiao Lin felt a sense of tranquility surge in his heart.

Xiao Lin's arrival obviously did not break the tranquility. Except for one or two people who looked up at Xiao Lin, the others were still browsing the books in their hands, as if they were oblivious to what was happening outside.

Xiao Lin did not think of breaking the tranquility, but walked through the stone steps between the pavilions and entered the [Scripture Building].

As soon as he entered the Sutra Building, Xiao Lin smelled a strong scent of books. Rows of bookshelves appeared opposite him. All of these bookshelves were filled with bound ancient books, but there was not a single jade slip.

Xiao Lin walked to a counter in front of the bookshelf. Opposite him sat a Sutra Building manager. This person was in the middle stage of foundation building and looked very young.

When he saw Xiao Lin coming in, he immediately smiled: "Junior brother, please show me your sect token first."

Xiao Lin took out his Immortal Sword Divine Sect inner disciple token and handed it over. After the young manager checked it, he returned the token to Xiao Lin and said, "Junior brother, do you want to borrow it or browse it yourself in the Sutra Building?"

"I don't know what procedures are required to borrow it?" Xiao Lin came to the Sutra Building for the first time and didn't understand the rules here, so he asked.

"It's very simple. If you want to browse in the Sutra Building, you don't need to do anything. Just go in. We also have seats in the Sutra Building, and the scenery is great. But if you want to borrow, you need to register with the sect token and return it within the specified time. If you are overdue, you need to pay a certain amount of spiritual stones."

Xiao Lin nodded, thought for a while, and said: "I'd better choose to browse in the Sutra Building."

The young manager nodded, and then made a gesture of invitation: "This Sutra Building has three floors. The recorded skills are mainly swordsmanship, supplemented by weapons, methods, body, medicine, poison, talismans, etc. It can be said to be all-encompassing. The first floor is some basics, and it also contains many The second level of low-level skills is mainly aimed at the foundation-building stage and the golden elixir stage. There are also a wide variety of skills in it. How to choose is entirely up to you. You can specialize or read widely. "

After a pause, he continued: "As for the third level, it is not a skill or supernatural power, but the cultivation of our sect disciples over the generations. It also collects the new insights of many senior cultivators. Most of them are suitable for Yuanying to Huashen, and there are also a few Lianxu classics. However, I still advise you that our sword cultivation sect emphasizes the understanding of the sword realm. The skills are not the number, but the quality. The so-called sword light is not as good as a single blow to kill, that's it. "

"Thank you for your guidance, senior brother." Xiao Lin smiled slightly and bowed to express his gratitude.

"But I want to ask you, as an inner disciple, besides being able to browse in our Green Lake Peak Sutra Tower, am I also qualified to visit other Sutra Towers?"

The young manager couldn't help but look at Xiao Lin with a squint when he heard this: "Junior brother, it seems that what I just said is in vain, but it doesn't matter. After all, the immortal path must be walked step by step by yourself. You may not necessarily listen to other people's words. Of course, if you hit a wall one day, you will naturally turn back. Among the inner nine peaks, the lower three peaks of Green Lake Peak, Jinxia Peak and Red Bamboo Peak have a Sutra Tower on each peak. All my All of us inner disciples can enter and browse the classics. As for the three peaks in the middle, only Wuling Peak has opened the permission for us inner disciples. As for the other five peaks, inner disciples do not have the permission. If you want to enter, you need to complete some sect tasks and use contribution points to enter. "

"I see." Xiao Lin naturally did not care about the young manager's suggestion. His purpose of coming to the Immortal Sword Divine Sect was to read ancient books, not only to improve the realm of swordsmanship, but also to improve the many problems he encountered in cultivation through the study of the experience of senior cultivators.

Xiao Lin believed that cultivating immortals and refining the Tao was just like reading. Only by reading widely can quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and then increase the chance of sudden enlightenment.

Of course, he would not tell this "senior brother" in front of him. After all, the gap between the two is immeasurable.

After Xiao Lin asked about the situation, he walked into the Sutra Building and began to browse from the basics.

Most of the basic chapters are low-level techniques, mainly sword techniques, supplemented by other training directions. However, Xiao Lin did not read them at all, but was very interested in the basic analysis of swordsmanship and the true meaning of the secrets. Whenever he saw a book, he would take it down and read it carefully.

No one would have thought that a cultivator in the middle stage of the refining void would hide in an inconspicuous Sutra Building in Zhongsan Peak, sitting in front of the bookshelf every day, browsing various ancient books so intoxicatedly.

After reading a book, he would put it down and continue to browse the next one. Every one or two days, he would sit cross-legged and close his eyes to digest the experience brought by browsing ancient books for a period of time.

Although there are many inner disciples who come to the Sutra Building to search for classics every day, few people come here frequently. Usually, after finding the techniques they like, they rarely come again.

Therefore, no one noticed Xiao Lin.

The only one who noticed Xiao Lin's strangeness was the young Sutra Building manager.

However, even though it was strange, he did not ask. After all, there were many people with strange tempers in the huge Xianjian Divine Sect. It was not uncommon for people like Xiao Lin who stayed in the Sutra Building all day.

After half a year, the Sutra Building manager was also transferred away. Managing the Sutra Building was also a sect task. After the task was completed, it was naturally necessary to replace someone. The new Sutra Building manager was a woman in her twenties. She was at the peak of the foundation building realm. She sat cross-legged behind the counter every day, meditating and practicing. She was really diligent.

As for Xiao Lin, she had no time to pay attention.

Time passed day by day, and soon ten years had passed.

In ten years, Xiao Lin had read almost all the classics on the third floor of the Sutra Building. He had carefully studied all kinds of skills and ancient tricks.

One day, Xiao Lin opened his eyes from meditation, put the ancient book in his hand back on the bookshelf, and then slowly got up and left the Sutra Building.

After leaving the Sutra Tower of Green Lake Peak, Xiao Lin went to the Sutra Tower of Golden Cloud Peak. Ten years later, he went to the Sutra Tower of Red Bamboo Peak...

Twenty-five years later, Xiao Lin began to take on the tasks of the sect again. With his realm, many tasks that inner disciples could not complete became much easier in his hands. After accumulating some contributions to the sect, he began to frequently go in and out of the Sutra Tower of Mist Spirit Peak...

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A sixty years later.

In an inconspicuous valley among the Green Lake Peaks, a blue phoenix several feet in size was hovering in the low sky. The blue phoenix flickered unsteadily. As it flew, the lake surface in the center of the valley was like being cut by countless invisible swords, and cracks appeared one after another.

And the strange thing is that these cracks did not disappear immediately after they appeared, but lasted for a cup of tea before they were gradually filled up by the lake water and disappeared without a trace.

The blue phoenix flew for an hour or two, then suddenly shook slightly, and then turned into a blue dragon, hovering above the lake. After a moment, it plunged directly into the lake, creating a crack several dozen feet long, which lasted for a long time until the blue dragon jumped out of the lake again, and the crack disappeared.

Then the phoenix...

white tiger...

black tortoise...

suzaku...

unicorn...

These immortals appeared in different forms, but the only thing in common was that they all exuded a cold aura, causing the temperature of the entire valley to drop by dozens of degrees, but the strange thing was that the lake water still did not freeze at such a low temperature.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a dark green light flashed by the lake, revealing a slender figure. He spread out his right hand, and a mini blue phoenix was swimming in the palm of his hand, and this mini blue phoenix was changing into different forms at the same time. It was Xiao Lin.

Various forms of immortals appeared one by one, which could be said to be endlessly changing.

Xiao Lin showed a smile on his face.

"Is this the Thousand Illusions Sword Intention?"

Xiao Lin looked at the wisp of sword energy he had condensed with satisfaction. The nine realms of sword intent: Hundred Refinements, Thousand Threads, Transformation, True Spirit, Thousand Illusions, Ten Thousand Changes, Rhythm of Spirit, Body Sword, and Unity.

After a sixty-year period of comprehension, Xiao Lin's sword intent finally advanced from the True Spirit Realm to the Thousand Illusions Realm.

It seems to be a difference of one realm, but the power of his sword intent has increased several times. At this moment, the power of the sword energy he condensed is also several times stronger than before, which greatly improves his combat power.

Not only that, during this sixty-year period, Xiao Lin spent most of his time in the Sutra Towers of the major peaks, and he never fell behind in cultivation. The sixth-level spiritual herbs in the spiritual wood space were all refined into spiritual pills by him. After taking the spiritual pills and practicing, his current cultivation has also improved a lot.

Although he is still a little short of the peak of the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm, he is not far away.

Moreover, after spending sixty years in the Sutra Building and reading a wide range of books, he actually comprehended the Thousand Illusions Sword Intent. You know, in the entire Immortal Sword Divine Sect, including the three tribulation ancestors, there are less than ten people who have comprehended the Thousand Illusions Sword Intent.

Apart from the three tribulation ancestors of the Immortal Sword Divine Sect, whose sword intent realm is ominous, even the genius Li Muchen with immortal spiritual roots has only cultivated the sword intent realm to the Thousand Illusions Realm, the same as himself.

This greatly boosted Xiao Lin's confidence. As long as he kept a sword heart and continued to comprehend the mysteries of the sword, it was believed that it would not be impossible for him to comprehend a higher level of sword intent in the future.

However, Xiao Lin also understood that the difficulty of each level of sword intent would increase exponentially, especially the last three levels of sword intent, which were rumored to be the comprehension of immortals and could not be comprehended by people in the spirit world.

Xiao Lin did not believe that people in the spirit world could not comprehend the last three levels of sword intent, but he knew that it was difficult to comprehend the last three levels of sword intent, which required not only perseverance and comprehension, but also great opportunities.

Originally, Xiao Lin wanted to enter the other two peaks of the inner three peaks to continue browsing the classics, but only the core disciples of the inner sect and some inner sect elders above the stage of transformation of spirit in the sect were qualified to enter the inner three peaks.

Xiao Lin, an ordinary inner sect disciple who had just entered not long ago, was not qualified to enter even if he accumulated a lot of sect contributions.

Xiao Lin had thought about sneaking in, but the idea only lasted for a moment before he rejected it.

You're kidding. If he wanted to sneak into the Sutra Tower of the Immortal Sword Sect, the first major sect of the human race, let alone the realm of the Void Refining Stage, he wouldn't dare to try even if he had advanced to the Fusion Stage. You have to know that the Sutra Tower of any sect is the core of the sect. Breaking in without permission is a great sin for the soul.

No matter how bold Xiao Lin was, he didn't dare to take such a risk.

After a little contemplation, Xiao Lin was about to return to the cave to continue practicing the Jade Sceptre Ice Spirit Heavenly Cold Art.

"Huh?" Xiao Lin was suddenly stunned, and his eyes looked into the distance. He saw that in a valley in the distance, two sword intentions were entangled and fighting in the void.

After a collision, the sword energy was immediately emitted, and bursts of roaring sounds were heard.

Xiao Lin's face condensed. The realms of these two sword intentions were all in the Thousand Illusionary Realm, the same realm as himself, and one of the sword intentions gave him a familiar feeling.

"Bai Xingge?" Xiao Lin's figure flashed, and he turned into a dark green spiritual light and shot out. After flying a hundred feet, he disappeared without a trace.

Dozens of core disciples of the inner sect of the Immortal Sword Sect gathered beside a forest not far from Wuling Peak. They were faintly divided into two factions, confronting each other with some hostility.

Among them, two people were sitting cross-legged and practicing sword techniques. White light flashed between their eyebrows, and two sky-piercing sword intentions collided with each other in the void of hundreds of feet. Each collision brought countless sword energy, flying around, and the void made bursts of tearing sounds.

The two sword energy was also constantly changing its form, and various legendary immortals were constantly appearing in the void.

No one noticed that a figure slowly appeared in a rock a hundred feet away. It was Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin saw at a glance that one of the two people sitting cross-legged and practicing sword techniques was Bai Xingge.

Bai Xingge had a solemn expression and frowned, while the man opposite him was extremely handsome, with black hair, fair skin, and perfect facial features. Even Xiao Lin felt inferior to him. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "How could there be such a handsome man in the world?"

This man was so handsome that even women would be jealous at first glance. He was calm at the moment, pinching the sword gesture, and a circle of faint silver mist surrounded his fingertips, and a relaxed smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.