Maybe the power of the power of birth and death itself is too overwhelming. Of course, there is also the more advanced power of nirvana that belongs to the golden elixir series mixed into it, which makes the various qi intertwined.
It seemed hazy and ethereal.
This kind of excessive progress in a very short period of time actually made Chu Weiyang feel a little fuzzy, as if he was drunk, and he had a hazy and unrealistic feeling in the mysterious realm he was in.
He had never felt that the Twenty-Four Sword Intentions he controlled were so vast, and among these vastness, there were increasingly different sword intentions intertwined and resonating with each other.
Condensing a more superior kendo artistic conception.
Then, these equally outstanding swordsmanship connotations seemed to be polishing each other in the boundless sword world, trying to prove similar yet brand new achievements.
At the same time, Chu Weiyang could feel that in his Niwan Palace, the Xuanzhen Baojian suddenly shone with dim light, and a Yinming Dao Palace opened up and stood inside.
Furthermore, the Yin spirit appeared, and in the process of splitting and merging the treasure mirror, all the souls related to the Taoist disciples of the Sword Sect were disassembled and spliced into one place, turning it into a pure accumulation of foundation.
Then, in the process of accumulation, it easily transformed and sublimated into a divine form because of its own vastness.
Finally, this divine form carrying the essence of swordsmanship began to resonate with Chu Weiyang's mind unilaterally. Various swordsmanship meanings belonging to the Jieyun, Taiyin, and Chengqian lineages were successively revealed in Chu Weiyang's mind.
It is revealed in the world, and then confirmed in the boundless sword world.
If it were the Tao and Dharma of another great sect, Chu Weiyang would handle it with caution, but for him, the Tao and Dharma of the Sword Sect had never been worth caring about.
When it came to handling the sword techniques, Chu Weiyang showed an overly bold side.
However, this level of diligence and courage itself has never been able to solve the problem.
The blessing of the divine form only taught Chu Weiyang's already extremely surging sword energy to flourish in a more majestic manner.
In the vastness, the vastness becomes more and more abundant!
However, 99% of the transformation and sublimation in the world, and the accumulation of quantitative changes are paving the way for qualitative changes.
But at this moment, Chu Weiyang seemed to be having a hard time inducing a qualitative change.
Even though the meaning of natural birth and death has been gradually penetrated by Chu Weiyang in the process of sorting out, the power of birth and death itself seems to be weak, and the speed at which it spreads is not even as fast as at this moment.
In Chu Weiyang's sword world, hazy sword energy carrying all kinds of principles emerged one after another.
In the same path of Yin and Yang, Qian and Kun, no one is more supreme than the other, and no one is weaker than the other.
Relying solely on the natural practice of Tao and Dharma, this seems to be a longer and longer process.
But just when Chu Weiyang was about to think about how to do it, suddenly, the power of nirvana that also runs through all the meanings suddenly burst out with vigorous momentum. At the same time, for no reason, a phoenix cry passed through
Penetrated into the sword world.
It is a power that comes from the same source as the power of life and death and goes hand in hand with it. It is a very strange energy that has once settled in the magic sword.
In an instant, the sound of the phoenix's cry seemed to be intertwined and resonate with the sword world in all directions.
At the same time, Chu Weiyang's three-yuan energy and spirit, which was immersed in the sword world and drunkenly, suddenly seemed to have found the familiar yet unfamiliar feeling at this moment, and then wanted to completely wander in the warm current.
Detached and selfless.
But the next moment, Chu Weiyang suddenly understood that the warm current was just a prelude to the nirvana power of the Phoenix Sky Fire.
Suddenly, along with the sound of the phoenix, suddenly, the boundless sword world seemed to have a hole, and then, Chu Weiyang's three-yuan power seemed to wrap around and control himself, which was even more vast than Fan Hao.
A torrent of sword energy, followed by the pull of the warm current, spurted out from the opening, and suddenly, it truly penetrated into some kind of supremely hot package.
That's the Phoenix Sky Fire.
As time goes by, the lingering sound of phoenix cries can be heard endlessly.
And in the sound of phoenixes that erupted one after another, Chu Weiyang's extremely vast torrent of sword energy was burned with extreme heat, and the sword energy that carried all kinds of meanings all collapsed and melted away.
But from the beginning to the end, the power of Phoenix Nirvana that shines is anchoring the power of natural birth and death that keeps pace with the Tao Yun. Then, the sword energy that originally collapsed and carried all kinds of meanings turned into aura dust.
, all poured into the power of birth and death.
It is a very rough refining process.
Since it cannot be integrated through cultivation and practice, then its appearance must be completely shattered and smelted into one body in a way that cannot be resisted by other qi.
But Chu Weiyang was happy to see such a process.
After all, from the very beginning, he was the one who used magic skills to practice swordsmanship.
He doesn't care where his kendo prototype came from. He only cares about whether the kendo prototype exists and whether it is easy to use. That's all.
Looking at it now, the tenacious and long-lasting sword intention reveals its true appearance in the blazing envelope of heavenly fire. Accompanied by the continuous sound of phoenix calls, the sword intention changes from faint to vast, from thin to majestic.
Finally, at a certain moment, in the continuous overlapping phoenix cries, the sword energy broke through the package of sky fire, followed the way it came, returned to the boundless sword world, and transformed into the Chen Guang and Xing.
The only color between the interlaced lights.
Thinking about it, this prototype of swordsmanship obviously exists and is extremely easy to use.
There may still be a long way to go to completely complete this line of swordsmanship, but at this moment, when Chu Weiyang penetrates it with the meaning of life and death, and uses the Phoenix Sky Fire to create its prototype, that stretch of thousands of miles
He has already taken the first solid step on the road.
On that day, Chu Weiyang's sword opened life and death, riding on the sound of the phoenix to control all the qi, and penetrated into the realm of elixir womb!
Dao Zhou is the territory, Dao Heng establishes the boundary, Dao Tong transforms into spirits.
When the three diagrams are stacked on top of each other, a hazy and fuzzy halo hangs from the back of Chu Weiyang's head. That is where all the Tao and Dharma are reflected, and it is the cardinal door of Chu Weiyang's internal and external synaesthesia.
After being immersed in such a wonderful scene, it took a long time for Chu Weiyang's energy and spirit to gradually wake up from the subtle and dizzy feeling of being drunk.
Chu Weiyang lazily held Chunyu Zhi, who was dressed in crimson gauze, in his arms. At this time, he was stroking Chun Yuzhi's white skin, which was as pure as mutton fat and white jade.
At this time, Chun Yuzhi's eyes were hazy, and she was lingering on her figure. She put her cheek against Chu Weiyang's chest, with a blush that had not faded away for a long time, and suddenly spoke in a very clear voice.
"Young master is really frivolous. How could this be the first time we meet..."
When Chu Weiyang heard this, he smiled.
He felt that there was probably no one in the world who was as changeable and agile as the swirling fireworks than Chun Yuzhi. No one could figure out the changes in her emotions, and no one knew which posture was the real one.
she.
He was the outstanding monk who once fought in the Demon Suppressing Cave and became famous.
She was a girl who once stood on the top of the mountain and danced gracefully in front of the true sun.
Or maybe it's the beautiful woman nestling in his arms at this time, looking lazy and comfortable.
Perhaps these are not all of her now, and they are all just a single side of the real Chun Yuzhi.
Such ever-changing changes may make people see the frightening scorching bright light surrounded by flames, but only when one is as close as Chu Weiyang can one understand the melting warmth under the flames, that
A pure heart filled with fiery innocence.
Then, rarely, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice became gentle.
"Yuzhi slave, we have known each other for a long, long time just for this first meeting."
When Chun Yuzhi heard this, he was startled, and then he smiled more gently.
"Yes, we have known each other for a long time..." Just as she was speaking, Chun Yuzhi raised her head again and looked at Chu Weiyang who was suddenly distracted and didn't know what he was thinking. She suddenly asked, "Is this again?"
What are you thinking about?"
Perhaps his mind was too relaxed. At this moment, Chu Weiyang responded without thinking.
"I'm thinking... if this realm stained with the blood of the phoenix is an auspicious place, then what am I? An auspicious body?"
Only halfway through, Chun Yuzhi's face suddenly showed a look of shame and annoyance. When Chu Weiyang finished speaking, she seemed to be gritting her silver teeth and she was extremely angry.
"Chu——Wei——Yang——!"
This time, the newly promoted monks in the elixir realm were defeated by the newly promoted monks in the golden elixir realm.
Regret to lose!
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The land of the West Pole, the endless snow-capped mountains, and the extremely remote world beyond to the west.
In the endless emptiness and desolation.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, a dark spiritual light appeared from the distant sky farther west.
The speed of the spiritual light was not very fast, it could even be said to be too slow, and the energy on it was extremely dark, as if it was avoiding something behind it.
When I looked carefully, I saw a simple carriage frame revealed in the aura. In front of the frame were six demon horses. The demon horses were unusually tall and tall, but they had no hair on their bodies and were all covered with scales.
A, the horse's head has horny accumulation on the forehead, making it look more "horny".
At a certain flashing moment, when the demon horse exhales Qi, you can even feel its fleeting Qi in the elixir realm.
In front of the carriage, there was a middle-aged man who looked like an old farmer. He was holding the reins in one hand and a roll of animal skin in the other. At this time, he looked solemnly towards the direction he came from.
While he was looking back hastily, in the old farmer's eyes, there was a sudden flash of gilded divine splendor.
And at this moment, when the old farmer turned around and sat down, another voice that seemed extremely young came out of the tightly closed carriage.
When you listen carefully, the voice is full of exhaustion and fear, as if you have been suffering from this emotion for too long, and your heartstrings are tense, almost overwhelmed.
"Uncle Shang..."
Hearing the boy's call, the old farmer reluctantly showed a difficult smile.
"Don't worry, young master. The fact that we can travel here proves that this ancient map is true! If we follow this map, we are halfway there. The old slave is here, and we can protect the young master!"