Chapter 111: Supernatural Powers of the Flesh: The Promise Sword Bone
"Sword Intent Refines the Heart!" is a test set by Yang Wushen himself in the Purple Emperor Sword Domain. In Xu Lin's opinion, it is a test that is no different from life and death.
The sword intent presses down on the body, as if a huge boulder weighing tens of thousands of kilograms is pressing on the shoulders, and it seems to be directly pressing on the beating heart in the chest. It is heavy, thick, majestic, and huge. In front of this huge pressure,
Xu Lin felt like an ant. Standing in front of him was a giant that was as tall as the sky. No matter how hard he tried to hide, he could not avoid the giant's sharp eyes.
Xu Lin's face was flushed, his breathing was thick and short, his body was trembling constantly, his legs were slightly bent, as if he might lose strength at any time, and he knelt down. Beads of sweat as big as soybeans fell from Xu Lin's forehead.
Like falling rain, it fell down in a loud splash, falling onto the yellow ground and breaking into pieces.
Xu Lin's head became a little confused. Everything in front of him seemed to have become a double image. In Xu Lin's eyes, the long sword stuck on the ground had become four or five long swords shaking. Xu Lin thought
He was about to faint, but the severe pain in his body made dizziness a luxury.
Severe pain, it is a kind of torture that is difficult to endure! It is as if the whole body has been thrown on the fire rack to be roasted, the pain is burning. It hurts from the bones all the way to the mind, and countless sword energy as thin as an ox hair is burning in the flesh and bones.
As he shuttled back and forth, the invisible sword intention emanated from the sword energy, and the killing energy of the sword pierced the flesh wall, making Xu Lin feel as if adding fuel to the fire.
"Roar!" Xu Lin roared, his body trembled violently, his hands clenched into fists, and he used all his strength to resist the huge pressure. The majestic magic power in his body rolled violently, like river water, flowing through all the meridians.
It keeps racing, from the Xuan Palace to the whole body, and then from the whole body to the Xuan Palace, the cycle is endless.
The sword intent was like a tide, washing over Xu Lin's body one after another. All the flesh, bones, meridians, and organs suffered the greatest torture under this current. A line of black stains appeared from Xu Lin's body.
Pores appeared on the surface of Lin's skin, which mixed with his sweat and quickly wet the Taoist robe Xu Lin wore. At the same time, there was a smell coming from Xu Lin's body and drifting around.
in the surrounding space.
Washing the marrow and cutting off the hair, Xu Lin did not expect that under the pressure of this huge sword intent, his body would actually start this legendary extremely important performance for the physical body. According to the legend, the physical body of a monk was practicing to the point of washing the marrow and cutting off the hair.
At this point, the physical body will undergo very obvious changes. The most common one is that the body is transmitted to the body and the eyes are scattered. After passing this point, a physical magical power will be born.
However, this pass that many people could easily practice in ancient times has become a legend in today's Immortal Way. Only a few people have passed this pass, telling all the monks in the Immortal Way that this pass does exist.
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Xu Lin can now say that pain and joy coexist. In addition to surprise, he also has admiration for Yang Wushen who set up the Purple Emperor Sword Formation. Even the severe pain has been forgotten by him. Taixu
Guan used tyrannical magic techniques to conquer the immortal world, but he did not expect that Yang Wushen, a man who grew up in Taixu Guan, could create this sword formation on his own in addition to magic techniques, and had a deep understanding of swords.
Such a majestic sword intent.
"My physical body's magical powers? I wonder what kind of magical powers my physical body will develop after I undergo the marrow cleansing and hair removal?" Xu Lin happily thought about what was happening to him now, with a touch of hope in his heart. After hearing the rumors,
Among them, the physical magical power is a good thing. It is similar to the natural magical power of ferocious beasts. It can be used as soon as it appears. It can be as clear as a mind, and the method of use is as clear as looking at the lines on the palm. Moreover, the physical magical power can still be improved.
, the premise is to make the physical body more powerful.
Above the threshold of washing marrow and cutting hair, legend has it that there are two levels: rebirth with a drop of blood and ever-changing levels. Unfortunately, as far as Xu Lin knows, there has never been anyone who has reached these two levels, let alone passed them.
The people at the pass.
Xu Lin had never felt anything about these realms that only existed in legendary books before, because he knew how difficult it was to cultivate the physical body. After he practiced the true physical art "Tai Shang Seven Transformations and Seven Transformations True Dragon Art", he knew better about the promotion of the physical body.
Difficulty. The Supreme Seventh Transformation and Seventh Transformation True Dragon Art. He has only now reached the second transformation and second transformation. But if he wants to advance to the third transformation and third transformation, he needs a huge amount of mana, and he also needs the support of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. At the fifth level,
After the fifth transformation, the flesh and blood of the Tianlong clan was needed to practice. The difficulty was so scary that it made Xu Lin's scalp numb and he had the urge not to practice anymore.
However, now because of this accident, his physical body has rushed to the point of washing the marrow and cutting off the hair. Xu Lin became passionate about the next two points. The physical body has been cultivated to the level of rebirth with blood, which is already better than the immortal.
Bu's soul is immortal, and infinite rebirth is even more terrifying. Once the physical body reaches that level, the soul can inhabit every piece of flesh and blood at will. Even if the body is shattered by someone, it can be reorganized in an instant, and it is truly immortal.
Immortal.
At the ever-changing level, the physical body can change at will, and everything in the world can change. At that time, the physical body can travel through all spaces and all distances at will. There is no place in the world that cannot be reached, even the legendary places.
The realm of stars.
Of course, Xu Lin now knows that he can only think about it. If those two thresholds are really so easy to reach, then there will be many strong people in the world.
After being distracted for a while, when Xu Lin came back to his senses again, his expression immediately turned even uglier, and then he roared: "It's your fault!"
As time went by, when Xu Lin was distracted, the pressure brought by the sword intention had become bigger and heavier. Xu Lin's bones all over his body made a "clicking" sound, as if they were cracking at any time.
It may break. The intense pain reached Xu Lin's mind, giving Xu Lin an urge to die immediately.
"Bang...!" A voice came from behind, and Xu Lin looked back with difficulty, only to see that Zhang Shaoyu could no longer bear the pressure and had knelt on the ground. Zhang Shaoyu was sweating all over, and his large Taoist robe seemed to be from
It looked like it had just been taken out of the water and was extremely wet.
Compared to Zhang Shaoyu, Qiu Shuiyue made Xu Lin a little impressed. At this moment, Qiu Shuiyue was still gritting her teeth and supporting her. Although her forehead was dripping with sweat and the white shirt on her body was soaked in some places, her breath was better than that of Xu Lin and Zhang Shaoyu.
Zhang Shaoyu was about to calm down. There was a purple magic power rippling all over her body, hiding her exposed spring light in the purple mist.
"Huh...!" Xu Lin took a deep breath and turned around again, the firmness in his eyes was a bit stronger. No one could be compared with a girl. Xu Lin gritted his teeth, and all the mana in his body rolled up, hard.
Resisting huge pressure on the body.
One breath, one moment, one stick of incense, half an hour, two hours.
Two hours later, Qiu Shuiyue finally couldn't hold on anymore. Her body was pressed hard to the ground by the pressure, and she made a thump. But Xu Lin was still holding on. At this time, the pressure had turned into
Under the weight of ten giant mountains, Xu Lin's chest heaved violently, but breathing became very difficult. Every time he took a breath, it would take at least a quarter of an hour before he could breathe again.
Xu Lin burst into tears, his legs were shaking violently, and he might be forced to kneel down at any time.
"Roar!" Xu Lin roared, his voice full of unwillingness and a little bit of luck. The unwillingness was because he failed to persist to the end, but the luck was that he did not lose to Qiu Shuiyue and at least maintained a little bit of his dignity as a man.
"Man! Haha...!" Xu Lin thought of this word and laughed bitterly. The determination in Xu Lin's eyes finally began to disintegrate little by little. Xu Lin's legs gradually bent, and his whole body began to slowly relax.
Kneel down on the ground.
At this moment, the scripture in his mind that was transformed from the "Wuji Sword Technique" suddenly burst into bright light, and an unwilling sword intent poured out from it, penetrating Xu Lin's body
And out.
"Boom!" A monstrous sword intent exploded above Xu Lin's head. The handwriting on the scripture "Wuji Sword Art" rose up from Xu Lin's head one by one and floated above Xu Lin's head. Countless words
The writing gradually formed in the void a six-foot long sword with only a blade and no hilt, surrounded by dense sword intent.
At this time, Xu Lin's willpower had dropped to zero. His legs softened, and he quickly sank down, his knees quickly approaching the ground.
"Boom!" A loud noise came from the air, and a stern voice sounded at the same time.
"Those who practice swords can cut off their heads and bleed, but they cannot kneel! Get up, Wuji, and go!"
In the sky, the six-foot long sword formed from the "Wuji Sword Technique" scripture suddenly fell down with the sound, and disappeared from above Xu Lin's head.
The majestic sword intent filled Xu Lin's body, and a sonorous and proud thought surged into Xu Lin's mind from the surrounding space. And after the six-foot long sword penetrated Xu Lin's head, it directly
It stayed on Xu Lin's spine. A sword bone representing a sonorous sword became Xu Lin's possession.
"Ah!" At the same time, unparalleled severe pain spread throughout Xu Lin's whole body, causing Xu Lin, who had been a little dizzy, to suddenly wake up and let out a miserable roar.
Chapter completed!