Chapter 503: Gathering the Moon God, Opening the Sword Tomb
Chapter 503: Gathering the Moon God, Opening the Sword Tomb
The artistic conception of selflessness is the sword intention that the fourth generation first understood, and it is also the strongest sword intention of the fourth generation.
Although the fourth generation only used a simple finger, it was enough for Ye Chen.
His mind was completely immersed in the previous finger, and the mystery in it fascinated Ye Chen.
When Ye Chen woke up, it was already daytime outside the ancestral pavilion. He raised his head and looked at the jade pendant floating in front of his eyes. A trace of doubt appeared in Ye Chen's eyes: "What secret is hidden in this Moon God Pendant!
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The Moon Goddess Pendant was suspended quietly, with several rays of light flashing from time to time on its surface.
Ye Chen stretched out his hand and lightly touched the cold jade pendant with his fingertips. In an instant, the jade pendant vibrated again, and the sound of sword chants continued.
A terrifying pressure swept out, and after this pressure, there was a heart-stopping sword intent.
Ye Chen had already experienced this sword intention. It was the sword intention of the third generation.
The sword intent suddenly erupted, and Ye Chen's figure was directly pushed back dozens of steps, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
After wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen looked at the jade pendant with calm eyes, a hint of madness appearing in his calm eyes.
Just like Ye Chen's crazy practice at the beginning, Ye Chen withstood the pressure generated by the sword intention and danced the sword at the same time, practicing endlessly.
When the true energy was exhausted, Ye Chen sat down to practice, quietly comprehending the sword intention, and comparing it with his own artistic conception, thus constantly integrating his sword intention.
Everyone's sword intention is different, because each person's sword intention is formed through his own perception, and there must be some merits in it, and what Ye Chen comprehends now is the merits of this sword intention.
As Huo Qilin said, the most terrifying thing about Ye Chen is not his talent, but his mind.
Even though the pain swept over him like a tide, Ye Chen persisted, and this persistence lasted for more than a month.
From the beginning, he could only practice tens of meters away from the jade pendant, to now within one meter. In this month, although Ye Chen's cultivation level has not improved much, his artistic conception has become more and more perfect.
Ye Chen has always believed that only under pressure can his sword skills break through.
When the pressure generated by the third-generation Moon God Pendant was not enough to cause this effect, Ye Chen did not hesitate and took out the second-generation Moon God Pendant from the Qilin Ring.
The overlap of the two coercive pressures was very terrifying. At first, due to the effect of the fire unicorn's aura, this coercive pressure did not spread.
But now, Huo Qilin seems to be in seclusion. Therefore, as soon as this coercion appears, it spreads around. In just the blink of an eye, the children of the Ye family within a few miles feel a heart-stopping force.
The old man protecting the pavilion who was closest to the ancestral pavilion was directly overturned under the pressure.
Fortunately, Ye Chen discovered it in time and quickly placed several layers of air masks around him, thus blocking this terrifying pressure.
Then another half month passed, and it was already early winter outside the ancestral pavilion, and the ground was covered with a layer of white gauze.
For half a month, except for leaving the attic a few times, Ye Chen spent most of his time practicing. The result of this crazy practice was that he was able to withstand the pressure generated by the two jade pendants.
In this regard, Ye Chen did not give up, but took out the fourth-generation Moon God Pendant from the Qilin Ring.
When the three jade pendants were gathered together, they made a clear sword chant, and a terrifying pressure spread out.
The three sword intents collided and merged continuously, and finally formed a strange sword intent. Under this sword intent, Ye Chen's figure was directly pressed to the ground.
Bang bang! Both knees hit the ground hard. Ye Chen's face turned red, but his eyes were still as firm as ever.
"What you want is this kind of coercion!" Ye Chen raised his lips slightly and chuckled. It was extremely difficult for him to stand up and thrust out his sword one after another.
After each thrust of the sword, Ye Chen's whole body was covered in sweat. After dozens of sword blows, the sweat on Ye Chen's body turned into water droplets, which fell to the ground one by one, making a ticking sound.
Only under such pressure could Ye Chen unleash his potential.
One day later, Ye Chen could always perform simple sword skills while standing on the same spot.
Two days later, Ye Chen was able to take a step forward.
Three days later, Ye Chen took a step forward again.
A month later, Ye Chen took a few steps forward again, and now Ye Chen also knew that his limit had been reached.
Standing ten meters away from the three jade pendants, Ye Chen's face turned pale, and he fell directly to the ground. He said weakly: "It seems that the only way to get within ten meters is to break through to the Soul Martial Arts!"
Ye Chen had stayed in this place for nearly ten days. Every time he raised his front foot, the terrifying pressure would knock him over.
After a short rest, Ye Chen slowly stood up and put the three jade pendants directly into the Qilin Ring.
After the jade pendant was put into the Qilin Ring, the terrifying pressure dissipated directly. Ye Chen held the sword in one hand and stood there breathing heavily.
After taking off the white porcelain pot from his waist and taking a casual sip, Ye Chen muttered: "This pressure is terrifying. After gathering four jade pendants, the pressure will be even more terrifying!"
"Only a pervert like you can endure this pressure for so long!" A familiar voice sounded in Ye Chen's heart, and at the same time, a weak aura spread from the Qilin Ring.
And out.
Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel happy, and said in surprise: "Are you awake?"
"Wake up!" Huo Qilin's old-fashioned voice replied to Ye Chen. A red light suddenly appeared in the ancestral pavilion, and immediately, a ball of flames burst out.
In this ball of flames, a huge shadow emerged, which was the exquisite figure of Fire Qilin.
Huo Qilin's figure changed slightly and turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man. He smiled at Ye Chen and said, "It seems that your artistic conception is becoming more and more perfect!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen also noticed that unknowingly, his artistic conception had taken a big step forward. He casually pointed his finger forward, and a sharp explosion sounded.
"There is still a long way to go before Dacheng!" Seeing this, Ye Chen said calmly, his face still neither sad nor happy.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen informed Huo Qilin about what happened to the three generations of Moon God Peiyu to see if he knew anything.
After listening to Ye Chen's description, Huo Qilin fell into deep thought, holding his chin with his right hand, muttering to himself: "Gathering the Moon God, opening the sword tomb, thousands of years of chaos, the end of the world!"
The entire ancestral pavilion was quiet except for Huo Qilin's muttering to himself. Ye Chen did not disturb Huo Qilin's contemplation, and sat directly on the ground to practice, with his spiritual energy rushing into his body crazily.
With such intense practice, the results achieved are also extremely good.
Within the dantian, the small Suzaku kept flapping its wings, and its Suzaku Qi continued to surround it, and finally merged into the Suzaku.
Now, in Ye Chen's view, there is no difference between this small Suzaku and the real crystal, except that when it is practiced, the Suzaku Technique operates faster.
A few moments later, Ye Chen, who was practicing, was woken up by Huo Qilin. Huo Qilin said solemnly: "Boy, take out those three jade pendants!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen directly took out three jade pendants from the Qilin Ring. As soon as the three jade pendants were gathered together, they automatically levitated and floated in mid-air.
In Ye Chen's perception, Fire Qilin's terrifying soul power poured out, and finally wrapped up the three jade pendants. His expression also changed. After a long time, Fire Qilin withdrew its soul power.
"The gods gathered together, the sword tomb appeared, and thousands of years of chaos began with swords. The moon god gathered, and the sword tomb was opened. Tens of thousands of years of chaos ended with the beginning! The place where the sword was buried still has vitality!" Fire Qilin murmured softly.
A look of solemnity appeared on Huo Qilin's face, and he said solemnly: "Boy, didn't you experience a scene in the ancestral pavilion? That huge sword on the ice field!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly. He had indeed seen that scene during the fourth generation's regret.
"If my guess is correct, the entrance to the sword tomb should be inside the giant sword, and these four moon-god jade must also be the key to opening the sword tomb! But, who is buried in the sword tomb?" he said.
Then, Huo Qilin fell into deep thought again. Hearing Huo Qilin's words, Ye Chen could also understand the sentence: "The gods gather, the sword tomb appears, the moon god gathers, the sword tomb is opened!"
After thinking hard to no avail, Huo Qilin sighed softly and said helplessly: "The only way to solve this mystery is to gather four pieces of the Moon God's Jade! Boy, you must get the fourth piece of the Moon God's Jade!"