Chapter 416: Da'an Era, the Heart Is in Disarray, the Three Flowers Merge Into One
Chapter 417 Da'an Era, Heart is in chaos, three flowers merge into one
On the top of the seventh mountain, Anle sat quietly.
White clothes are like snow, sword energy is like frost.
He sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, the whole person was like a sword stuck in the stone, with uncontrollable sword energy, constantly raging out from it.
Powerful spiritual power surged up, and three spiritual flowers bloomed around him.
The spiritual power crystals that he sent into the human world were scattered in the human world, and the majestic energy contained in the death of those half-step extreme strongmen was also infused into the human world by him.
Brought huge changes to the human world.
The perception of the practitioners in the human world is quite sharp, because they have been practicing in the world lacking spiritual energy for a long time, and they suddenly felt the influx of majestic energy, and naturally noticed this change.
Aura, spiritual power, and various attribute powers that permeate the heaven and earth, as well as the origin of the Great Dao, etc.
Each powerful person has cultivated various energies and gathered them into one. After falling, these energies are scattered in the human world and will be absorbed and extracted as pure energy.
Of course, the spiritual will that should belong to these strong men has been dealt with by Anle.
The rest is pure energy, which will not affect the will of the practitioners in the human world.
The Second Holy Mountain.
Su Zhanxian carried a hoe, a bamboo hat, a bamboo stick and straw sandals, and returned to the top of the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, he felt the mountain breeze that kept blowing past, and felt the majestic energy floating in the mountain breeze...
He slowly opened his eyes and was filled with emotion.
"Junior brother...you are generous again."
This energy is much more majestic than the energy extracted and transported by the previous killing of the Three Talisman Immortal King...
How powerful is this person who has fallen?
Su Zhanxian dared not imagine it.
However, Su Zhanxian knew that Anle was able to transfer the energy of such a powerful being to the human world, which meant that he had high hopes for the human world and hoped that the human world would become his helper.
"Junior brother... has endured too much."
Su Zhanxian sighed lightly and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.
In this case, he could no longer stand still. Anle had created such excellent conditions for them, so how could he stop moving forward?
Boom!!!
The vast source energy was drawn from the heaven and earth by him and poured into his body.
His cultivation began to impact a higher realm.
Not just the second mountain.
The sixth mountain master, who was carrying a pinewood sword box on his back, had a gloomy face, looking at the colorful halo flashing between heaven and earth, and the vast energy that kept pouring in.
There was not much joy on his face, but more of a fighting spirit.
He knew that Anle needed help, and he... had to grow up.
Buzz buzz buzz...
In the sword box, countless sword intentions surged.
The sixth mountain master folded his hands across his chest, and slowly closed his eyes in the pavilion halfway up the mountain surrounded by clouds and rain.
The fifth mountain master Gu Haitang, the fourth mountain master Li Xuanji, the third mountain master Wen Lvshang, and other mountain masters of the Holy Mountain, all of them were able to sense the changes in energy between heaven and earth, and all of them understood the painstaking efforts of the junior apprentice brother.
Those who can become mountain masters of the Holy Mountain are all first-class people with talents and talents in the world.
To be favored by the Holy Master, it is naturally extraordinary.
They all sat cross-legged, their minds floating, feeling the energy changes between heaven and earth, absorbing spiritual energy, drawing the origin, blessing themselves, and improving their cultivation.
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Jianchi Palace.
The Jianchi Lake was sparkling.
On the lakeside, the sword bell sat quietly. When the wind blew past, a dull sound came from the sword bell. There were faint waves of sword intent spreading from the sword bell, filling the entire Jianchi Palace and the entire Jinguan City.
The lake water was divided into two from the inside, and the lake water flowed.
A graceful figure walked out of it, and there was a sword palace suspended in the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows, and countless brilliant sword lights burst out with thousands of brilliance.
It was Su Muzhe, the master of the Jianchi Palace.
She closed her eyes and felt the extremely rich spiritual energy and origin breath between heaven and earth.
She knew that this was not the restoration of the exhausted practice in the human world, but the work of Anle. Anle must have sent the origin of the strong man he killed to the human world, so that the energy of the human world was temporarily restored.
Achieving a dreamlike spiritual recovery.
"The human world... can't let Anle down."
Su Muzhe sighed lightly.
She had never thought that the young man that Zhao Huangting had once taken a fancy to had unknowingly reached such a height and became such a terrifying existence.
He held up the sky of the human world with one hand, and even overshadowed the style of the origin of the human world.
However, she also knew what Anle wanted.
"To attack the heavens and the netherworld... you need strong men from the human world to help you, follow you, and step into the three realms."
Su Muzhe's eyes were bright, and there was a sword light floating.
She felt the spirit of Zhao Huangting in Anle now.
The desire and determination to march north across the Canglang River, recover lost territory, and reunite the Zhao family.
However, Anle's determination was stronger than Zhao Huangting's.
And the world... has reached the time to break and build.
Su Muzhe's mind was moved, and he spoke softly, and his voice immediately spread throughout the Jianchi Palace.
"All disciples of Jianchi Palace listen to my orders... Come to the Jianchi Lake quickly, and listen to the sword by the lake!"
This was the voice of Su Muzhe, the master of Jianchi Palace.
Now he is already a peerless existence in the ninth transformation and eleventh realm!
The sound of breaking through the air resounded.
The strong men in Jianchi Palace rushed out from their respective retreats.
Countless sword lights floated and sank, and on each sword light, there were disciples stepping on flying swords.
Jianchi Palace... was the first force to support Anle.
As Anle unified the world and the mountains and rivers returned, the disciples of Jianchi Palace returned to Jianchi Palace to practice swords.
And now, Anle needs them again, so they naturally work again!
The breeze rises by the lake.
The sword chants rush to the sky.
Su Muzhe stood by the lake, the sword palace opened, and countless sword qi appeared.
Wang Yansheng and the old sword saint Pei Min also appeared. Their cultivation was higher than Su Muzhe, so they naturally knew Anle's hope.
As the old predecessors of Jianchi Palace, they also participated in this sword listening conference. ‘
Beside Jianchi Palace, the sword light shone through the sky, and countless disciples stepped on the sword and landed, sitting and listening.
Listen to the sword, understand the sword.
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Xiliang City.
Inside the academy.
Wang Banshan and Zhu Huoxi looked at the sky from afar and could see the changes in the sky. They stroked their beards and sighed.
"The pressure that the young master has to bear is unimaginable... He alone has taken on the responsibility of unifying the world, but he is facing even greater challenges..."
"It was the young master who saved the Confucianism of the world, popularized education, and saved the literature of the world."
"The academy has received great cultivation from the young master. We cannot let the young master down. If the young master needs it, we scholars... can also go to the battlefield!"
Wang Banshan suddenly had a great spirit surging out of him.
He has always been great.
Zhu Huoxi stroked his beard and smiled: "I missed the opportunity to fight with the young master."
"Now I don't want to miss it again. The young master's fight now is for the world, and it is what the scholars of our generation want in their hearts."
"Reading, killing, and seeking the truth are the romance of scholars."
Zhu Huoxi laughed brilliantly, with great spirit surging on his body and his Confucian robe flying.
At this moment, the two masters ascended to the sky, bathed in the spiritual energy, and their cultivation rose steadily, reaching the sky.
Inside the academy, there are green mountains and green waters, and the blue waves are rippling.
One by one, the scholars, either holding books or looking up at the sky, their eyes are shining, following the will of the masters, reciting the books of sages, and doing the deeds of sages.
There is a surge of greatness in the bodies of the disciples of the academy, and above the academy, it gathers into a long river of greatness.
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Dali City.
On the Star Picking Platform.
Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair, with a dignified and majestic appearance, and his eyes were as sharp as iron and sword.
On the white jade Star Picking Platform, one by one, the military generals fell.
Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Zhong Shiji, Li Youan and other peerless military generals in the world gathered again, and there were also people like Boyan, the former left prime minister of Yuan Meng.
They are now the military generals of Da'an Tianxia.
"The young master has returned to the human world and brought more powerful energy, allowing the human world to realize the revival of spiritual energy again, but such a powerful energy means a great threat to the human world."
"How much you gain, you will face as many difficulties."
"The gains and losses are equal. The young master once said that he would lead the iron cavalry of the human world to fight against the top forces. The young master's goal is not just to unify the human world."
"What he wants is to unify the three realms and become the true emperor of the three realms!"
Lu Yishan glanced at everyone.
"As the young master's subjects, what should we do?"
"We should do our best to kill enemies for the young master!"
"But our current cultivation is far from enough. The young master needs a cavalry that can conquer the three realms, and we... are not qualified!"
"The young master has brought us a huge amount of resources and energy. We... must not let the young master down."
"Work hard to improve your cultivation and become the sharpest sword in the young master's hand to conquer the heavens and the netherworld!"
Lu Yishan's words resounded throughout the white jade star-picking platform.
Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Zhong Shiji and other generals had their blood boiling, their hearts surging, their eyes glittering with brilliance, and their fighting spirit high.
Heaven and Hell bullied the human world, opened up a place for immortality in the human world, and regarded the human world as their own possession. How condescending and unreasonable this is.
In the face of such an invasion, the only way is to fight back with fists!
Anle is different from the emperor of the Zhao family back then.
Facing the Yuan Meng emperor who was in his heyday, the emperor of the Zhao family chose to retreat and retreat to the south of the Canglang River.
And the current situation is so similar to the past, except that it has changed to Heaven and Hell and the human world.
Anle is no longer the emperor of the Zhao family back then. He will not retreat, but will only choose a bloody battle, and even... will take the initiative to attack!
Even if...
There is a huge gap in the overall strength of the human world and Heaven and Hell.
Just like Yuan Meng and Da Zhao back then, but the choice is completely different!
The blood is burning and the fighting spirit is stimulated.
Ye Longsheng held the Liquan Spear and said in a dull voice: "The Ye Family Army is waiting at any time. If you want to fight, the Ye Family Army will accompany you... Fight to the death!"
Di Zang put on a bronze mask, and blood was wrapped around his burly body like a dragon. His aura had broken through the eleventh realm and reached the extreme of the eleventh realm, with a majestic spirit.
"My Qingmian Army is also like this. Wherever Daan passes, the Qingmian Army takes the lead!"
Master Zhong is very handsome and elegant, holding a silver spear and wearing a white robe, but his fighting spirit is very boiling.
"There is no coward in the Zhong Family Army, even if it is a fairy in the sky or a general in the underworld... my Zhong Family Army will never retreat."
Li Youan didn't say anything more.
As the earliest army to support Anle, the Flying Tiger Army is naturally dedicated to expanding Anle's territory and staining the heaven and earth with blood for Da'an!
Lu Yishan nodded solemnly.
Then he looked in the direction of the seventh mountain, and vaguely saw a young man sitting on the top of the mountain, bathing in the breeze of heaven and earth.
He was undergoing an impact and understanding of his cultivation.
"The formation... rise!"
Lu Yishan raised his hand suddenly.
The formation engraved on the white jade star-picking platform was immediately activated, and countless lights burst out and rushed into the sky.
The majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth, spiritual power, the origin of the great way, etc., were all absorbed and attracted.
The old Tianshi stood outside the formation with his hands behind his back, and the purple air was wrapped around his body like a dragon, full of vitality.
He looked at the Jianchi Palace, the Xiliang Academy, and the holy mountains...
Every top powerhouse in the world entered a state of crazy cultivation at this moment.
A smile appeared on his face.
In his eyes, purple lotus flowers bloomed one after another. The more powerful Da'an's luck was, the stronger his cultivation became.
"Da'an's era..."
"It's coming."
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The top of the seventh mountain.
Anle entered the state of cultivation. After returning from the original void and the human world, he did not stop at all.
Because he knew that time was running out and he could not stop.
Although his current combat power was strong enough, his cultivation was not enough. Facing the extreme strong, although he had the power to threaten the extreme strong...
However, without the help of the domain world of the third sister, facing the extreme strong, he was just a target. He could not keep up with the opponent's speed and could not cut the opponent at all.
Therefore, Anle was very clear about his disadvantages.
This disadvantage made him have a high probability of death when facing the extreme strong.
Not to mention conquering the heavens and the underworld.
If he really collides with the extreme strong, he will definitely lose more than he wins.
The gap is still very large, and we must correctly recognize this gap.
"Now I still have many aspects to improve, first of all, the condensation of the origin source symbol... The condensation of the years and chaos source symbols is successful, but it is not enough. The three top origins of cause and effect, reincarnation and infinity all need to be condensed."
"However, this is not something that can be completed in a short period of time."
"The condensation and refining of each top origin is extremely difficult, and I have already condensed two top origins. If I want to continue to condense... the resistance will only get bigger and bigger."
Anle is very clear about this, so he did not put all his thoughts on condensing the source symbol.
Instead, he put his mind on improving the physical level.
The condensation of the ninth chapter of the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra and the refining of the ninth Mountain and River Cauldron...
The success of these two can help him take a crucial step.
[Ask for the Ding] The Years Dao Fruit is stimulated by Anle every day, and he constantly refines the eighth Mountain and River Cauldron.
With Anle's current spiritual level, the refining speed of the eighth Mountain and River is getting faster and faster, and it is close to perfection.
So, the problem is not big.
But, one day, two days, three days...
Three years passed unknowingly.
Anle thought that he would be able to refine it soon, but it seemed to be stuck, becoming very slow, and every day that passed, he could only improve a little.
This made him very anxious.
He wanted to attack the heavens and the netherworld, so he had to improve his cultivation first.
However, his cultivation seemed to be playing a joke on him.
From the beginning of his cultivation to now, Anle rarely encountered such a bottleneck, and once it was stuck, it was stuck for three years.
In the small courtyard, Anle practiced the Five Animals every day, but still got nothing, and it was difficult to break through the eighth chapter of the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra and evolve the ninth chapter of the Ancestor Sutra.
The anxious mood affected the entire Seventh Mountain.
The terrifying aura was emanating all the time, making the grass and trees around the Seventh Mountain seem to wither and die.
The range of a thousand miles turned into a piece of dry soil.
However, Anle didn't care about these at all, and he was still constantly impacting a higher realm, impacting every moment.
Buzz——
Suddenly, one day.
The two precious trees in the yard shook violently. One was a precious tree brought back from the ancient tomb of Mount Li, and the other was the old locust tree that had accompanied Anle since he started practicing. It can be said that it witnessed Anle's growth.
Because when Anle first started practicing, he practiced the Five Animals under the old locust tree.
Crack, crack...
The branches of the old locust tree spread out and approached Anle who was constantly practicing the Five Animals.
The terrifying aura spread out, causing the branches of the old locust tree to be covered with cracks in an instant. The terrifying power even spread along the branches and intertwined all the way to the roots of the old locust tree, corroding and destroying its foundation!
However, the old locust tree did not give up and kept approaching.
On the other side, the treasure tree was extremely crazy. It felt that the old locust tree was a little crazy and unreasonable.
What realm is Anle now? This is not completely losing his mind, otherwise the aura would be completely vented, and the two trees would be annihilated and destroyed in an instant.
Even if they have reached the eleventh realm of cultivation, the result is the same.
However, the old locust tree kept approaching Anle, as if to comfort Anle.
Such a suicidal behavior is simply unreasonable, it...
can only follow!
Who said the old locust tree is its brother?
It almost cultivated them together, trees also have feelings!
The branches of the treasure tree spread and entangled the branches of the almost dilapidated old locust tree, making it hold on and slowly get closer to Anle.
The bare branches, whose green leaves had already withered, gently touched Anle's cheek.
Although it was a bit stiff, at the moment of caressing and touching, Anle's violent aura paused, and the violent storm suddenly stopped.
Click, click...
The treasure tree let out a miserable howl, and the power of time and chaos released by An Le flowed directly into the foundation of the treasure tree. The treasure tree was bleeding, and blood continued to flow from the trunk.
The old locust tree was even more miserable, with thick cracks appearing and threatening to burst into pieces.
Maybe it's the howl of the treasure tree, maybe it's the touch of the old locust tree.
Anle's eyes gradually became clear.
A little bit of starlight seemed to gather in Anle's eyes.
A slight sigh resounded from Anle's mouth.
"My heart...is messed up."
Anle said softly.
Accompanied by a sword roar.
The bamboo sword Qingshan suddenly shot out from his waist, spread into the sky, and finally returned and inserted into the trunk of the old locust tree that was on the verge of breaking.
The power of Bamboo Sword Qingshan, the human ancestral sword, surged and spread directly, causing the trunk of the old locust tree that was on the verge of being broken to completely recover.
And the other side.
The treasure tree swayed with its bleeding branches, shouting: "There is still me, there is still me."
Anle glanced at him and became happy.
But his face was full of tenderness.
With a flick of his finger, the sword Mochi, which had been following him for a long time, roared out and plunged into the trunk of the treasure tree.
"Oh~~~"
Baoshu felt so comfortable being penetrated.
And the broken parts of its trunk were completely healed.
"The level of Mochi is no longer low. Now it has reached the level of a second-level holy weapon. Your mind can take over Mochi and become the Sword Spirit of Mochi."
Anle said softly to Baoshu.
Mo Chi does not have a sword spirit, or the swords that follow him have no sword spirits, except for the Ancestral Sword of Heaven.
The spiritual wisdom born from the old locust tree doesn't speak much, but is very loyal to Anle. It can't even be said to be loyalty, but a kind of...kindness.
Because it is watching Anle grow up.
And the connection between the old locust trees and the bamboo sword green mountains is also very close.
Therefore, Anle let the soul of the old locust tree take over the Bamboo Sword Qingshan and become the sword spirit of the ancestral sword in the world...
Let this sword, which has lost its sword spirit and fallen to the status of a semi-ancestral weapon, be able to achieve a jump in rank and return to the ranks of the ancestral weapons.
Boom!
The old locust tree also realized this, its branches swayed, and new buds suddenly sprouted on the bare branches. After a while, under the influence of the power of time, they became lush and leafy.
The soul of the old locust tree is also integrated into the bamboo sword green mountain.
The human ancestral sword exuded a rich sword light. Anle looked at the bamboo sword Qingshan and raised his hand to hold it gently.
boom! ! !
Anle immediately felt the difference in Zhujian Qingshan, which was a rising leap in level.
The green mountain space seems to have a special fusion with the spiritual power of the old locust tree, and is undergoing an indescribable transformation. When this transformation is completed, the human ancestral sword... may truly return.
Buzz——
The sword chant resounded, and a sword light fell down. It was the Ancestral Sword of Heaven.
The space breaks open and emerges.
The sword of the Heavenly Ancestral Sword suddenly appeared in figure, and he looked at the Human Ancestral Sword in surprise.
"Huh? You actually gave the Human Ancestral Sword a touch of will... However, the Human Ancestral Sword is too powerful. I don't know if this spiritual intelligence can be successfully integrated."
"The sword spirit of the Ancestral Sword is not so easy to fuse."
God Ancestral Sword said with a smile.
An Le nodded, dressed elegantly in white, looking at the human ancestral sword inserted in the old locust tree, and said with a smile: "Try it, you can't go wrong."
"What if it succeeds? This is its chance."
Heavenly Ancestral Sword glanced at Anle: "You seem to have undergone quite a change..."
"A change in mentality."
"You're not in a hurry."
Cang Zujian said in surprise.
Anle looked up at the sky. In the blue sky, there were a few white clouds slowly floating slowly. The bright sunshine reflected the blue sky and white clouds, filling the whole world.
He laughed: "Yeah, don't worry."
"The devil has been dazed for a while, and now he understands that a peaceful mind is the key to practice. Just like the passage of time, like gurgling water, don't be hasty, don't be slow, what should come... will eventually come."
"Looking at the years with your heart, you will finally see the truth."
Anle said softly.
Three spiritual flowers floated up.
Blooming with ultimate light.
Anle raised his hand with a smile, and the three flowers of the soul gathered in his palm. Slowly, there were signs of fusion and unity.
Three flowers in one...
It is the next level of the soul.
Although, Anle has not yet completely completed the integration.
but……
But this step has already been taken.
After being in a state of confusion, gaining clarity and understanding, it is like clearing away the fog and seeing the light.
Boom!
Anle's body roared.
He has been stuck for three years, but he still cannot complete the [Aspiration for the Tripod] Time Dao Fruit that completely refines the eighth Mountain and River Cauldron, and the light shines brightly.
The last progress bar seemed to have completely finished at this moment.
The eighth mountain and river tripod...
Completely refined!
An Le was startled, then smiled brightly and happily.
He takes a step.
The figure disappeared instantly.
Appeared again.
Already in the Sixth Holy Mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, clouds and rain were swaying, and sword energy was intertwined, like a dream.
In the pavilion halfway up the mountain.
The Sixth Mountain Master was attacking the twelfth realm.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
He saw Anle, who was dressed in white like snow, and was slightly startled.
Anle smiled gently at the Sixth Mountain Master, like a piece of beautiful jade washed with green, extremely warm.
The Sixth Mountain Master felt the change in Anle, but couldn't explain it clearly.
But at this moment, it seemed as if a sword light flashed through his mind, that was a sword light that transcended the mortal world.
At this moment, his mortal world sword intent took a crucial step.
Boom! ! !
The Sixth Mountain Master laughed.
In the sword box, countless sword lights whistled into the sky, three thousand mortal world swords, each sword knocked the soul!
The Sixth Mountain Master's soul flowered two flowers, and today he entered the twelfth realm directly and became a saint!
And Anle laughed heartily.
He snapped his fingers.
In the belly of the sixth mountain.
The ninth mountain-river tripod...
slowly emerged.