() The Ten Thousand Swords and Immortals Palace is located in the south of Haoyang Palace, on top of a ten-thousand-foot peak.
This peak is called Divine Sword Peak. It has been nourished and eroded by the sword intent of the powerful men of Wanjian Zhuxian Palace in the past. Every inch of land, every rock, every grass and tree here seems to be transformed into a peerless sword, exuding the majestic sword power.
The force of the sword force is overwhelming, and the closer to the top of the mountain, the more powerful the force of the sword force becomes. If the cultivation is insufficient, it is difficult to move forward at all.
And the Ten Thousand Swords Zhuxian Hall, which is known as a holy place by all swordsmen cultivators, has been sacrificed by the masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Zhuxian Hall in the past generations. It is even more necessary to understand at least one of the artistic conceptions of the great avenue in order to enter it.
Compared to the other eleven branches of the Haoyang Palace, the Divine Sword Peak, where the Ten Thousand Swords Zhuxian Palace is located, is undoubtedly the busiest. Just after the morning, the sun has only revealed a little bit of forehead, and a large number of young sword cultivators have already gathered there.
At the foot of Shenjian Peak, everyone is gearing up to show off their skills on the 'Road to Heaven'.
This 'Road to Heaven' is exactly the jade steps that lead directly from the foot of Shenjian Peak to Wanjian Zhuxian Palace, with a total of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.
Because they have been trampled day and night for millions of years by the powerful men of the Ten Thousand Swords and Immortals Palace, the pressure of the swords left on these steps is even stronger. An elder of the Ten Thousand Swords and Immortals Palace once joked: If someone
If he can climb up from the first step and step into the Ten Thousand Swords Killing Immortals Hall by relying solely on his own understanding of the sword without relying on his true energy, then his understanding of the sword's intention will surely come naturally.
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately aroused the enthusiasm of countless swordsmen cultivators for mountain climbing. Not to mention, there were indeed many talented swordsmen cultivators who, after climbing to the top of the mountain, successfully understood the artistic conception of Tao and condensed their own sword intent, which became a prophecy.
Over time, this road up the mountain became known as the 'Road to Heaven' in people's mouth, attracting countless sword cultivators to come and try their skills every day.
Among the crowd, a handsome young man in fluttering white clothes walked out slowly. Although there was no sign of sect or family on his body, the invisible and qualityless temperament he showed in his movements was graceful and graceful.
, his graceful demeanor is clearly the kind of demeanor that can only be cultivated by those who have been in high positions for a long time.
Speaking of young sword cultivators who can come to the Divine Sword Peak, none of them have a prominent family background and background. However, wherever this young man in white passes, everyone automatically avoids him, not because of his noble status, but because of this young man.
The young man's body was always exuding a sharp and vast pressure from the sword. As soon as he got closer to him, he was shaken physically and mentally by the formidable sword force and had to take the initiative to retreat.
As he approached step by step, small comments immediately started to ring out from the crowd around him:
"It's actually Huang Yutao, he's here to climb the 'Road to Heaven' again!"
"Half a month ago, he had already climbed the Road to Heaven once. That time he stopped at the 99916th step and stayed for three days and three nights. In the end, he failed.
I don’t know how far he can go this time!”
"I heard that he has been practicing hard in seclusion for the past half month, and with the help of his family, he obtained a high-grade foundation-building pill from an elder in Haoyang Palace. His strength must have greatly increased!"
"He himself has already cultivated his sword power to the tenth level of Dzogchen. If he takes the high-grade foundation-building pill, he might have broken through the sword power and condensed his own sword intention. It's a pity that he is already over two years old.
At the age of ten, you can only become an inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords and Immortals Palace by going to the Ten Thousand Swords and Immortals Palace and passing the trial of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation!"
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The surrounding discussions did not affect Huang Yutao's state of mind at all. He did not even look at the crowd around him. He raised his head slightly and looked directly at the majestic palace on the top of the mountain. Then he jumped and climbed onto the 'Tongtian Tower' again.
road'.
The 100,000 steps were like a broad road under his feet, and he climbed up them as fast as flying.
The further he went up, the stronger the sword pressure on his body became. However, these sword pressures seemed to have no effect on him at all. Instead, he took advantage of it and climbed up. Along the way, countless people
The young sword cultivator was left behind by him. Some of them he knew, and some of them knew him, but he didn't even look at them and went straight ahead.
After a full hour, Huang Yutao finally arrived at the 99,916th step where he last climbed the road to the sky. His steps only paused slightly, his eyes were clear and his expression was determined.
Without hesitation, I continued climbing.
At the same time, the sword power on his body was also stimulated to the extreme. Shaoyang sword power, Taiyang sword power, Yuanyang sword power, three completely different sword power fluctuations spurted out from his body, forming a triple sword power.
Three Yang and One Qi Sword' surrounded his body, and he stood on the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.
Whoosh!
In an instant, a bright ray of light, with unmatched majestic sword power fluctuations, burst out from Huang Yutao's body, and in the light, a golden sun faintly emerged, a kind of majesty that dominated the world and shone in all directions.
The thoughts radiated from his body, making the steps under his feet creak.
"Half step sword intent!"
At the end of the steps, there were also many young sword cultivators who were trying to attack the Sword Intent Realm. At this time, they all exclaimed loudly in unison.
Although the round of yellow sun that emerged behind Huang Yutao looked extremely blurry and shapeless, it did already have the prototype of the 'Fire Sun Sword Intention'. Under the pressure of this half-step sword intention, they were almost
The ten swords in the realm of perfection are showing signs of collapse and are overwhelmed.
"Oh!"
Ignoring the strange looks of envy or jealousy from the people around him, Huang Yutao shouted loudly, used all his strength, leaped for life, and finally took the last step, stepping onto the square in front of the Wanjian Zhuxian Palace.
But at this moment, a blazing sun with a diameter of ten thousand feet suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The terrifying and vast Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword Intent poured down from the scorching sun, turning into flaming meteors.
, and hit him hard on the top of his head.
Although the Three Yangs and One Qi Sword Jue he practiced was itself a set of martial arts evolved from the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword Jue, but faced with these brilliant sword intentions imprinted and left behind by the successive masters and elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Zhuxian Palace, he
There was still no resistance at all, and the half-step sword intent that had been cultivated with so much effort was immediately destroyed and shattered by the Nine Heavens Yuanyang sword intent on the spot!
Despair, fear, regret...
In an instant, all kinds of thoughts appeared in Huang Yutao's mind. The sword power he had cultivated for more than ten years was suddenly broken. He even thought of committing suicide on the spot!
Snap!
Just when Huang Yutao's thoughts were gradually sinking, degenerating, and about to turn into inner demons, suddenly a broad palm fell on his shoulder, saving him from the abyss of despair, and then, a cool wave of
The majestic wind blew up behind itself, and the flaming meteors falling from the sky and the blazing sun hanging in the sky were instantly blown away by the breeze and disappeared without a trace.
Without the oppression of Jiutian Yuanyang's sword intention, Huang Yutao's consciousness immediately woke up from the illusion. Only then did he realize that everything he had experienced before turned out to be just a nightmare. Without half a step of his sword intention
Instead of being destroyed, there was more of a pure fluctuation of the 'Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword Intent'. Taking this as an opportunity, he was soon able to truly understand the artistic conception of Tao and condense his own 'Fire Yang Sword Intent'.
After the surprise, he hurriedly stood up and looked around, hoping to find the benefactor who had rescued him from the desperate situation. However, he only saw a young figure strolling away and disappearing into the towering building in front of him.
In the Ten Thousand Swords Killing Immortal Palace, he disappeared without leaving a chance to say thank you.
"This kindness and virtue are like reincarnation. I will definitely find you!"
Huang Yutao tried his best to control his excitement. He just clenched his fists and secretly made an oath in his heart. At the same time, he also engraved the young back figure deeply in his mind.
He knew that with the strength of that person who could easily defeat the Jiutian Yuanyang Sword Intention, he was either an inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Zhuxian Palace, or a swordsmanship genius whose talent and qualifications were far above his own. He didn't care about his gratitude and repayment at all.
But for him, this kind of rebirth has to be repaid.
Glancing again at the Ten Thousand Swords Zhuxian Palace in front of him that had been erected here for millions of years, Huang Yutao finally showed a confident smile on his face, and then he turned around and walked straight down the steps. Next time
When he comes back, it will be the day when he ascends to the Ten Thousand Swords Killing Immortal Palace and is promoted to an inner disciple!
At the same time, Jiang Wen, whom Huang Yutao could never forget, officially entered the Palace of Ten Thousand Swords to Kill Immortals.
With his skill in swordsmanship, he had no difficulty at all walking up from the foot of Divine Sword Peak. As for rescuing Huang Yutao in front of the Ten Thousand Swords Zhuxian Palace, it was just a matter of his convenience. Fortunately, Huang Yutao only had half a step of sword power.
Due to his cultivation, the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword Intent elicited was not very strong, otherwise even if Jiang Wen wanted to save him, he would not be able to do anything.
From the outside, Wanjian Zhuxian Palace looked like a majestic palace, but after walking into the palace door, Jiang Wen suddenly found that he had arrived in a vast and boundless world.
In this duli world, there are no stars, sun, moon, earth or sky, and there is no life at all. The only item is the sword!
Endless swords, all kinds of swords, densely packed, like the grass on the prairie, like the gravel in the desert, like the soldiers waiting in line for review, are neatly arranged in every corner of this world of swords, as far as the eye can see, all
The sharp sword light.
Jiang Wen's figure stood in the center of the world, surrounded by swords suspended in the air. He tried to grab it with his hands, but the sword seemed to have spiritual power and fled away with a hiss.
Already.
This movement doesn't matter, but it is like a huge stone falling into the calm lake, suddenly causing huge waves.
The various long swords that were originally floating quietly in the air suddenly revolved around Jiang Wen's figure and began to move rapidly, sweeping the entire world. At the same time, a mechanical voice also sounded in Jiang Wen's mind.
There was a sound in the middle: "The 17,650,800th trial of the Zhuxian Sword Formation begins now. The tester is a human race, male, fifteen years old, possessing two types of swordsmanship at the entry level.
A kind of Sword Intent in the Small Accomplishment Realm, with excellent evaluation and high trial difficulty!"