Golden light bloomed, shining brightly, constantly pouring into Ling Xiao's eyebrows.
Ling Xiao's consciousness roared, his pupils were tinged with gold, his thin lips were slightly opened, and he kept mumbling to himself:
"There are thousands of Ni Huan, but Dao is the only one. The sword relies on one of them. Above it is a vast spiritual thought, which creates the world. Below is a torrent of ghosts, which cuts off life and death. It is boundless and infinite. The divine consciousness uses thoughts as its breath, and drives forward.
The sword moves suddenly, and there are thousands of fantastic things. Only then can you know the secrets. The sky and the earth are all the same color and one sword is meant to cut, and everything can be cut..."
Ling Xiao was shocked. The general outline of the exercises in "The Fragment of the Heavenly Sword" was quite similar to the general outline of "Records of Disaster and Slaughter".
Perhaps it was a divinely inherited technique, but Ling Xiao found it difficult to understand its subtlety for a while.
Just when his consciousness was awakened, the golden light in his spirit suddenly burst out of his body, raging crazily in Ling Xiao's inner scene of his consciousness.
The waves rolled, the night sky trembled, and the golden light turned into countless tiny sword edges that continuously tore apart Ling Xiao's consciousness.
"Well……"
Ling Xiao groaned in pain. Although the pain was intense, it was not unbearable.
Just when countless golden lights were preparing to launch the next wave of offensive, the inner scene of his consciousness turned completely gray.
The gray mist gradually deepened, bringing with it a hint of darkness, enveloping countless golden lights, like a ball of liquid, slowly eating away at the golden lights bit by bit!
Ling Xiao was shocked, but then he remembered what the remnant soul of the god of disaster said. The power of the god of disaster is to contain and devour. He can be compatible with all powers in the world, but if that power counterattacks, he will be destroyed by the soul.
Tame, even forcibly cannibalize and absorb!
Ling Xiao secretly rejoiced. If he had not possessed the God of Disaster Soul, his mental power would not have improved so much. It would have taken a lot of effort to even resist the golden light's attack.
But now, the invaded Calamity God Soul actually started to fight back, and Ling Xiao didn't even need to control it himself.
Jin Mang's struggle lasted for half an hour before he was completely absorbed by the gray consciousness. But in the next breath, spider web-like cracks appeared in the boundless sea under his feet.
Then the boundless sea directly collapsed, the sky was turbulent, the thin clouds gradually disappeared, and the gray world collapsed in an instant. Ling Xiao was unexpected, and his body fell directly.
The speed of falling is not fast, but the feeling of weightlessness in the body becomes more and more clear, as if suddenly sinking into the bottomless ocean.
The whole body was wrapped in the gradually colder sea water. There was no temperature, no sound, and even the breath began to become thin.
Ling Xiao opened his eyes dimly, and in front of him was a world that was not dark at all. The soft light was like a ray of afterglow before the setting sun.
The whole body was so soft that you couldn't even feel the existence of bones at all, just like a puddle of mud.
"Well……"
Ling Xiao whispered, and at this moment, a familiar aura approached, and the warm purple light was extremely gentle, even with a hint of warmth, illuminating Ling Xiao's whole body.
The purple light gradually approached, and the whole world seemed to be illuminated by this ray of purple light. An amethyst crystal the size of a fist also gradually enlarged in Ling Xiao's eyes.
It took a full thirty breaths for Amethyst to arrive in front of Ling Xiao. He was just like before, exuding extremely powerful yet gentle power.
"Celestial Divine Veins?" Ling Xiao was surprised.
After a while, Ling Xiao came back to his senses. It seemed that this fragmentary technique was extremely dangerous and even inspired the power of the Heavenly Crystal Divine Veins.
It seems that in order to understand it, in addition to having enough understanding, you also need enough energy to tame this power and even reconstruct your own inner world!
The Heavenly Crystal Divine Vein also spread countless tiny cracks at this moment, and then directly collapsed, turning into hundreds of irregular crystals the size of fingertips.
Just as Ling Xiao was about to reach out and touch it, these broken crystals split into small particles again.
Immediately, after experiencing countless power decompositions, the Heavenly Crystal Divine Veins no longer had a physical form and turned into purple light all over the sky.
Bits and pieces in the air continued to scatter around Ling Xiao, and even continued to sink as Ling Xiao's body continued to sink.
Until the end, the purple light completely enveloped Ling Xiao, and powerful power was also absorbed by this unknown world at this time.
The light around Ling Xiao became darker and darker, until finally, it completely disappeared.
At this moment, the world around him trembled, countless storms suddenly arose, and the air waves soared into the sky. The whole world was constantly collapsing.
"this……"
Ling Xiao exclaimed, and just as he was about to mobilize his spiritual consciousness to stop it, the world around him had completely collapsed, turning into countless fragments scattered in the air.
Then these fragments continued to reorganize before Ling Xiao's eyes, turning into another world.
"Broken and established, dawning new life..."
Ling Xiao murmured softly, feeling even more happy as he watched the world around him gradually reshape.
Looking at the irregular fragments that were gradually pieced together, Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment. In the creation of this new world, Ling Xiao seemed to have forgotten his movements, his spiritual thoughts, and even everything...
After an unknown amount of time, the countless fragments gradually became scarce, and a whole new world framework appeared before Ling Xiao's eyes.
A hint of excitement flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He jumped up and waved his hands in the air. Countless small and irregular fragments were stuck to his hands, and they were embedded in this world one by one, turning into this world.
a part of.
For half an hour, Ling Xiao worked tirelessly, and his eyes were constantly congested and turned blood red.
Even his hands began to tremble slightly, but he had no intention of stopping.
The movements in his hands continued to speed up, and even gradually fell into a state of madness.
"Uh...huh..."
His chest was rising and falling violently, Ling Xiao was breathing heavily, his body was even more rickety, his face was even more ferocious, and his pupils were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes.
Now, the grand view of this world has been formed, and there are only thousands of broken fragments left in the sky.
Ling Xiao secretly bit the tip of his tongue and jumped up suddenly. As he kept waving his hands, countless fragments stuck to Ling Xiao's palms, and then were thrown out and pinched into a gap in the distance.
For half an hour, Ling Xiao kept waving his hands, and his mental power continued to be consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ling Xiao, who had just fallen to the ground, was about to get up, but he stumbled and fell to the ground. He propped himself up, his ferocious expression revealing strong unwillingness!
"No, I have to go faster!"
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and stood up again. With a wave of his mind, the remaining thousand fragments continued to float around Ling Xiao, forming a powerful hurricane.
Ling Xiao moved his ten fingers together, and with his fingertips jumping, the pieces were put together even faster than before.
After three full hours, Ling Xiao finally put the last piece of the world puzzle into the only gap.
For a time, the traces pieced together by countless fragments emitted a dazzling light.
The cracks flickered one after another until the entire world was completely lit up. Under the light of daylight, the patchwork world continued to expand and pinch at this moment.
Until all the cracks dissipated, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised. He knew that if he could not piece this world together, then his subsequent practice would be rejected by this world.
The light grew stronger and stronger, until finally, Ling Xiao could not even open his eyes.
Immediately, the countless radiant lights gradually fell silent and turned into wisps of gentle light. Ling Xiao tentatively opened his painful eyes, and what he saw was a brand new world.
A cave comes into view, with countless irregular sharp stones hanging down, like crystals, emitting various light spots, which is quite beautiful.
Ling Xiao continued to move forward, but was blocked by a stone door. Ling Xiao stretched out his right arm and touched the stone door by accident.
The still stone door slowly opened at this moment, and what came into view was darkness. Before he could think about it, countless bonfires were lit on both sides, illuminating the entire stone chamber.
Beyond this stone gate, there is another world?!
Ling Xiao was surprised and hurriedly looked at the world. The world was circular in shape, with stone walls twenty feet high on both sides.
The stone wall is divided into eighteen pieces, and seventeen of them are carved with holes for a sword!
There are slender and graceful light swords, and there are huge and heavy giant swords. Each of the eighteen swords are extremely distinctive, with different lengths. Just seeing the prototypes of these swords, Ling Xiao felt a chill.
Meaning.
After reaching the bottom, the last stone wall was flat without any gaps.
This also surprised Ling Xiao. Before he could think about it, a bonfire was lit in the center of the stone room. The fire was not very bright and only three feet high. There was a dark iron sword inserted quietly in the center.
"Xuanque?!"
Ling Xiao exclaimed that his Xuan Que was burned in the bonfire, but strangely, Ling Xiao did not feel the slightest discomfort from Xuan Que and instead became more agile and active.
Ling Xiao was surprised, could this be the sword tomb mentioned in the technique?!
Ling Xiao slowly walked towards Xuan Que and tentatively put his hand into the bonfire. Strangely, there was no burning sensation in his palm, but it was surprisingly gentle.
Ling Xiao slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, used his right arm to pull out Xuan Que directly.
Sonorous screams resounded in the sword tomb. At this time, Xuan Que was as light as nothing in Ling Xiao's hands. He felt that the connection between him and Xuan Que was closer than before.
It even feels like Xuan Que is alive, with human emotions and human breathing...
Touching the sword lightly, Ling Xiao unconsciously entered a state of dissociation in the way of the sword.
Opening your eyes gently, everything around you slowed down, the blazing bonfire swayed slowly, and countless tiny sparks continued to rise and then dissipate.
These became extremely clear in Ling Xiao's eyes. He looked at Xuan Que lightly. Ling Xiao was surprised to find that countless golden threads appeared between himself and Xuan Que.
These threads are like soul links, tightly binding him to Xuan Que. Even now, with a slight movement of Ling Xiao's spiritual consciousness, he can control Xuan Que at will.
Upon closer inspection, the gap left in the Xuanque during the first trial against the Fire Cavalry has disappeared.
Even Xuan Que's sword became darker and brighter. Ling Xiao was delighted that this sword tomb could actually nourish the sword with its soul?!
After gently waving Xuan Que several times, Ling Xiao put him back into the bonfire.