At this time, the sound of the spiritual song sounded, as if he knew Ye Wudao's state of mind at this moment, and said: "Xiao Wudao, I know what you are thinking, don't worry, although the Supreme Lord Tongtian fell into a deep sleep, he will wait for you to reach the upper world in the future.
You can use various divine objects to help it recover!"
"If you don't move forward, how can you help him reshape his body and return to his peak?"
Ye Wudao nodded and asked again: "Sister Ling, I have a question. Mortals have their own happiness and troubles, and cultivators also have their own happiness and troubles. Since they are all the same, why do we still practice and be quiet?
Isn’t it bad to be a mere mortal?”
Ling Ge smiled bitterly and said: "Fool, can this be the same? Can the happiness and troubles of mortals be the same as the happiness and troubles of cultivators?"
"It's like a waiter in a restaurant and a member of the city. One is poor and the other is rich. But they all have their own happiness and troubles. So which one are you willing to be?"
Ye Wudao was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "I understand!"
"I think you are a fool to dwell on this kind of problem!"
Ling Ge laughed and said, "You are just a fool!"
"Okay, this battle is over. You still have a lot to do. Once you're done, practice as soon as possible and ascend as soon as possible!"
"In addition, there are rewards from the Eternal Sword Prison!"
Ye Wudao's eyes lit up and he immediately smiled and said: "It's your order!"
Upper bound.
Yuan Neodymium and Ye Kong were still standing next to the original golden crack.
The two of them stood there in a daze, neither of them speaking.
After a while, Ye Kong finally said: "We can't kill him anymore, wait until he reaches the upper realm!"
Yuan Nudi's face was full of reluctance, and he was full of anger. He didn't know how to vent it. Finally, he just said yes and left directly.
Ye Kong glanced at the direction Yuan Nei left and frowned deeply, "Is your prophecy a disaster for you or for the Peach Blossom God Clan?"
…
Ye Wudao waved his hand, and Sheng Lao and others all appeared in the air.
It was densely packed with people everywhere.
They are all descendants of Xing Cang.
"Holy Son!"
"Holy Son!"
"..."
One by one shouted worriedly.
They had seen the Heaven-Mending Divine Light in the Eternal Sword Prison before.
I thought everything was over.
Unexpectedly, the Holy Son turned the tide in the end.
At this moment, Ye Wudao was an invincible existence in their hearts.
There is admiration and yearning in my heart.
The old saint said: "Holy Son, are you okay?"
Ye Wudao shook his head, "No problem, next, Mr. Sheng, you will be responsible for rebuilding Xiaxingcang Holy Land."
The saint looked at the half-destroyed holy land below and said: "As long as people are still there, everything else won't be a problem!"
"By the way, how do they deal with it?"
Everyone looked at the people at the Thirty-Five Holy Land.
This time, the hidden dragon was destroyed.
Although the Thirty-Five Holy Land was not destroyed, nearly half of it was damaged.
Looking at Ye Wudao, there was only fear.
Ye Wudao looked at everyone and said, "What do you think should be done?"
Everyone looked at each other.
Then they all shouted: "Listen to the Holy Son!"
Ye Wudao nodded and said: "Most of the people here are not guilty enough to die, so there is no need to kill them!"
"Let them serve Xing Cang. Next, we Xing Cang will rule Central Continent and even the entire Jiwu Continent!"
"Anyone who refuses to accept will be shot without mercy!"
Everyone was excited.
They from Xingcang Holy Land are going to be the leaders of the entire continent!
Plop, plop!
Everyone in the Thirty-Five Holy Land knelt down.
Express surrender.
Ye Wudao dodged and flew over, his eyes falling on Wei? and other eleven quasi-sages.
Then, he slashed out with a sword.
Wei? and others all died.
These people, who had colluded with Yinlong before, should die if they attack him.
As for the others, there is no need to kill them.
Ye Wudao shouted: "From now on, Xing Cang will rule all holy lands, and all masters above the quasi-holy level in the holy lands will belong to Xing Cang, and they will be the same from now on!"
"Anyone who violates this rule will be killed without mercy!"
No one dares to resist or refute.
None of them dared to breathe, for fear that Ye Wudao would kill them.
A month later, Xingcang was rebuilt.
Thirty-five ministers of the Holy Land are serving their sentences.
As soon as this news came out, the entire Central Continent was in a state of excitement.
Then, the news of Xing Cang's battle spread throughout Central Continent.
Let Central Continent boil again.
Countless people are talking about Xing Cang's battle.
But more people are talking about Ye Wudao.
With one man and one sword, he killed dozens of saints, and even fought against gods from the upper world, and finally won.
This achievement is simply unprecedented.
Ye Wudao's reputation spread throughout Central Continent and even Jiwu Continent in a short period of time.
Some people even built a stone statue of Ye Wudao in the city and worshiped him.
Next, Xing Cang led the Thirty-Five Holy Lands to rapidly expand their power, planning to establish Holy Land branch sects in various regions and completely control the entire Central Continent and even the Jiwu Continent.
Xing Cang is going to unify the entire continent.
Many geniuses came here in admiration and wanted to join Xingcang Holy Land.
Therefore, Xingcang Holy Land set up a trial and selected the best.
It is conceivable that in the next few years, the strength of Xingcang Holy Land will reach its peak.
It will usher in the greatest spectacle in thousands of years.
At this time, Ye Wudao was preparing for his ascension.
In the eternal sword prison.
Ye Wudao followed the spiritual song and came to the depths of the Eternal Sword Prison.
"Before, you would not have been able to enter the depths of the Eternal Sword Prison, but now you have entered the Holy Realm, and your battle with the gods in the upper realm touched a sword in the depths, so you can enter.
"
"And your reward is right there!"
Ling Ge smiled.
Soon, Ye Wudao and Ling Ge stopped over a valley.
And all I saw in the valley were giant swords holding up the sky, and each sword released an extremely terrifying aura.
There are names engraved on these swords.
"Sword Immortal Lang Huan entered the swordsmanship at the age of three and entered the realm of sword immortals a hundred years ago. Once in the lower realm, she tore apart the barrier between two realms with one sword..."
"The unknown swordsman entered the swordsmanship at the age of five. He entered the realm of the swordsman a hundred and fifty years ago. After entering the upper world, he was invincible for hundreds of years..."
"Luan Gu Sword Immortal, entered the swordsmanship at the age of three, entered the realm of sword immortals at ninety years, and killed nine sword immortals with one sword..."
"..."
The names of each swordsman are engraved on it.
A breath of majesty and majesty came to my face.
In Ye Wudao's mind, he seemed to see the graceful grace of the swordsmen and geniuses who dominated the world.
With one sword strike, all enemies will be destroyed, and you will reach the top of the mountain, proud of the past and present!
Ye Wudao's whole body's blood was ignited, and his brain exploded with a bang.
A deep look of yearning appeared on his face.
"When can I, Ye Wudao, enter the realm of the Sword Immortal?"
Ye Wudao said excitedly.
Lingge smiled and said: "You entered the swordsmanship in the middle. You entered the swordsmanship at the age of seventeen. You entered the realm of sword master in six years, which is much faster than them!"
"With your talent, the Eternal Sword Prison, and your own opportunities, I can guarantee that you will enter the realm of Sword Immortal within fifty years!"
Ye Wudao was shocked, "Fifty years, so long?"
Ling Ge glared at him and said: "Fifty years later, after entering the realm of sword immortal, you are faster than any sword genius here. Are you still too slow?"
"Do you think the realm of Sword Immortal is so easy to enter?"
"After the Sword Master, there is the Sword Master. It will take at least ten years before you can enter this realm. In the next forty years, you can enter the realm of the Sword Immortal. That's almost it!"
"This is based on the various insights left by these sword immortals and the sword to help you. Otherwise, you, a half-way sword cultivator, would never be able to enter the realm of sword immortals faster than them!"
"Who among those who can enter the realm of Sword Immortal is not the most outstanding swordsman in ancient and modern times? Otherwise, how would they be qualified to enter this Sword Immortal Valley?"
Ye Wudao was confused, "Sword Immortal Valley?"
At this time, he noticed that on a stone tablet next to him, the words Sword Immortal Valley were written on it.
Ye Wudao asked: "Sister Ling, how many stone swords are there in total?"
The spiritual song said: "Thirteen thousand and eight!"
"This is collected by the previous masters of the Eternal Sword Prison. You will also collect it in the future. This is your obligation."
"Some of them were the former owners of the Eternal Sword Prison, and they were buried here after their deaths."
"After you die, I will also help you bury you here for the next owner to enjoy!"
Ye Wudao: "..."
Lingge looked at Ye Wudao's deathly expression and chuckled: "You're just kidding, with your luck, there's a high probability that you won't die!"
Ye Wudao: "...'
Ling Ge was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, okay, no more joking."
He pointed to a sword in front of him and said: "This is the sword tomb of Feipeng Sword Immortal. Inside the tomb is Feipeng Sword Immortal's body, and in the stone sword is his sword 'Suppressing Immortal Sword'. This is an imperial weapon."
, you can't use it now unless you ascend."
"However, this Immortal Suppressing Sword contains Feipeng Sword Immortal's most powerful swordsmanship, 'Zhenzi Jue', as well as Feipeng Sword Immortal's swordsmanship insights. You can use these swordsmanship insights to quickly break through the realm of swordsmanship, and you can also practice the Zhenzi Jue!
"
"The thirteen thousand and eight stone swords here contain the strongest swordsmanship and swordsmanship insights of those sword immortals. They will be your greatest assistance on the road to sword immortals!"
"In addition, when you enter the realm of Sword Immortal, you can use all the imperial swords among the stone swords here. This will be your biggest reliance on becoming a Sword Immortal and an invincible Sword Immortal!"
"And this is the reward that the Eternal Sword Prison gives you!"
Ye Wudao was filled with excitement.
Thirteen thousand and eight stone swords, each with an imperial sword sealed in them?
Oh my God, he thought his Holy Sword of Reincarnation was powerful enough.
I didn't expect there to be so many imperial swords here.
Instantly, I felt that the Holy Sword of Samsara no longer smelled good in my hand.
He even slandered Supreme Tongtian, as his master, for being so stingy that he only gave him a holy sword.
Why not give him a magic sword?
But he had misunderstood Tongtian Supreme.
The current Tongtian Supreme has only one bone left. Many of the treasures from back then have been divided up by the eight supremes. It would be nice to be able to leave even a little bit to give him a holy sword.
Moreover, with his current swordsmanship and the suppression of the lower realm, he is unable to use the Imperial Sword.
Suddenly, Ye Wudao asked: "Sister Ling, that Sword of Destruction, the Broken Sword, is the sword of the God of Destruction. Even if it is just the Broken Sword, it should be very powerful. Why do I feel that its current power is different from reincarnation?"
Is it similar to a holy sword?"
Lingge rolled his eyes and said: "Let's not talk about the current Destruction Divine Sword. It is just a broken sword. Even if it is restored to its full form, it will not be able to exert its due power without divine power!"