Chapter 492 It’s so Cool (12)

The illusion in front of him was like a mirror, reflecting a panic-stricken Wang Jiu.

As a lecturer of the Wanfa Sect, he worried every day whether he was not doing well enough and whether the disciples in the sect would fall because of his irresponsibility.

Nothing happened for a long time. Could it be that the undercover of the Demon Sect was brewing some big move?

Fang Wai has not appeared recently. Is he also thinking of a game to make the outer disciples fall?

He is worried if something happens, and he is also worried if nothing happens. Wang Jiu is caught in the middle of this emotion, and is constantly tortured by this millstone-like emotion, squeezing out painful wails from him and turning it into a lingering nightmare.

Staring at his terrified self, Wang Jiu knew that it was not enough.

If you want to advance to the Golden Core, you need to integrate all your blood, mana, and soul into the Golden Core. There must not be any flaws in it, and it must be perfect.

The mana must be perfect, and the state of mind must be clear and transparent. All your emotions must be controlled, and there must be no doubts about the path you are pursuing.

He had seen his fear, but he knew that it was only an appearance, and there must be a deeper reason behind the fear.

Reaching out his hand, he pinched the face of his own illusion in front of him, and then he twisted the face of the illusion fiercely like peeling a pomegranate.

The same degree of pain appeared on his face. The illusion in front of him was no longer a simple illusion, but a reflection of his own heart.

The damage he inflicted on the other party also appeared on himself, but he would not retreat.

The face of the illusion was torn directly, and black things jumped out from under the skin of the illusion, as if sticky kerosene was stuck to Wang Jiu's body, making him feel a burning pain and hear the sound represented by the black substance.

"Wang Jiu, as an inspector of the Wanfa Sect, you should work hard."

"Wang Jiu, how can you go out to rest? Have you forgotten your duties?"

"Wang Jiu, although you are a genius, you are just an ordinary person in the Wanfa Sect. For the sake of other disciples, you should sacrifice yourself."

The elder's voice sounded in his ears, binding him like a chain, turning into layers of responsibility, wrapping the real Wang Jiu in the governor layer by layer.

Ignoring this layer of pain, he continued to peel off his own illusion until the illusion in front of him was completely peeled off, revealing the sentence he wanted to shout the most:

"Why!"

Why do I need to sacrifice for other people in the Wanfa Sect!

Why should I give up myself to achieve others!

I am also a cultivator, and I have my own ideas!

So, why!

Why!

The roars sounded, making Wang Jiu feel like a ball of fire was burning in his chest. The resentment and anger accumulated over the years finally erupted like a volcano, turning into a hot flame, burning all his negative emotions.

"Why!"

Wang Jiu drew his sword and roared, urging his sword heart. Tianxin swordsmanship also ushered in a transformation at this moment, allowing his swordsmanship to integrate sword heart and magic power, giving birth to a graceful magical power.

The sword light spiraled up, and the bright light attracted thousands of swords around. The flawless golden light was like a lighthouse in the dark, illuminating the surroundings.

Gong Yangyu, who was fishing in Mocheng, had a thought in his heart, and then turned his head to look at Jiuzhou, and immediately caught the sword light like a golden thread in the distance.

Feeling the opponent's sword intention, Gong Yangyu said: "Which sword cultivator is this? The sword method is so fierce. Jiuzhou actually has a sword cultivator who has achieved the immortal master. It is really a blessing for my generation of sword cultivators."

After sighing, Gong Yangyu stood up, the sword on his waist hummed, and he wanted to go over and compete with the opponent immediately.

Patting his sword, Gong Yangyu asked the opponent to calm down, then drew his magic sword and showed his sword heart to the distance.

For a moment, the two sword lights resonated with each other, and the humming sound like a tsunami resounded through the world, allowing the sword cultivators of the world to witness the birth of a new golden elixir sword cultivator.

A quarter of an hour later, the sword light of Jiuzhou finally weakened, and Gong Yangyu also stopped with satisfaction.

Looking at Jiuzhou, she decided to go back to Jiuzhou now to see the sword cultivator who had just been promoted.

In the Wanfa Sect, Wang Jiu also looked at the golden elixir in front of him, and his expression was very complicated.

Li Zimo and Sect Master Zhang, who were attracted by Wang Jiu's movement, looked at Wang Jiu's golden elixir, and their expressions became very complicated.

Daoxuan originally wanted to come over to congratulate, but when he saw Wang Jiu's golden elixir, his expression became very complicated.

It should have been a festive occasion, but a group of silent golden elixir Yuanying created a weird atmosphere.

After staying like this for a while, Daoxuan was the first to say: "Wang Jiu, your golden elixir...it's not right."

"I think so too." Wang Jiu said expressionlessly.

"Look, you are a Wanfa Sect cultivator, and sword practice is basically a pastime. So... why is the golden elixir you achieved the golden elixir of a sword cultivator?"

"I want to know too!" Wang Jiu shouted angrily, "Why did I achieve the golden elixir of a sword cultivator! What's going on!"

"Forget it, it's enough to have a golden elixir, don't ask for too much. Then you can report to Zhengyi Sect, where they need a smart immortal master."

Hearing Daoxuan's arrangement, Wang Jiu felt that his teeth were about to break.

When he thought of those Zhengyi disciples who could be compared with the disciples in "Good Disciple", Wang Jiu felt that he might not live to see tomorrow.

Fortunately, Daoxuan was not so heartless, and still allowed Wang Jiu to rest for a while and go after the golden elixir was stable.

After encouraging Wang Jiu, Daoxuan took the others away, leaving only Li Zimo to guide Wang Jiu and let him get familiar with the changes of the golden elixir.

After seeing the others off, Wang Jiu looked at the golden elixir in his body and frowned.

The golden elixir achieved in different ways is not the same.

A complex talisman can be seen faintly inside the golden elixir of a magic cultivator, and after each talisman is mastered, the talisman can be integrated into it.

At that time, there is no need to draw talismans to perform magic, and it can be performed with a thought, which is extremely mysterious.

And the golden elixir of a sword cultivator has sword light flowing around it.

Every time you practice a sword technique, you can integrate the essence of the sword technique into it and then turn it into your own sword technique.

Because the effects are different, the direction of research and improvement is also different.

Looking at the golden elixir of a sword cultivator in his body, Wang Jiu couldn't figure out why he achieved the golden elixir of a sword cultivator even if he racked his brains.

"Why is that?"

"I'm afraid your state of mind at that time was just related to sword cultivation. And didn't you get the sword heart before? That should be the reason." Li Zimo comforted.

"But... Alas..."

Li Zimo smiled at his friend, patted his shoulder and said: "Okay, don't be too sad, maybe you are really more suitable for sword cultivation. Tell me, what does it feel like to achieve the golden elixir?"

Wang Jiu felt his own situation, chuckled and said: "It's so cool."