Inside the Immortal Mansion, the smell of blood filled the air.
On the first day, Lin Fei's flesh and blood were bloody, his clothes were stained red, and there was endless blood.
The evil spirit brought by the "killing sword" constantly invades the body, destroys the body's functions, and recovery means damage.
The "killing sword" has not penetrated even half an inch, and is filled with evil energy.
The next day, the flesh and blood were still blurry.
Lin Fei persisted hard.
On the third day, half of the "Killing Sword" was left, which was terrifying to see.
After three days of persistence, Lin Fei's face looked exhausted.
"Putting an immortal sword into the body is more difficult than imagined, and it sharpens one's martial will." Lin Fei's true energy began to circulate, and his wounds recovered quickly. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, "The effect of Fudo Mingwang is really good, otherwise it would be really troublesome this time."
Soon, Lin Fei's wound recovered.
"There are still seven days left. With my strength, I can definitely hold on!"
Lin Fei refined the "Killing Sword" again.
Wow~~
The body that had originally recovered collapsed in an instant, bleeding profusely.
Lin Fei's face was ferocious, and severe pain spread throughout his body.
The pain of the Sword Immortal is the pain in the internal organs.
At the same time, it is also an important step in tempering the will. It is difficult to become a swordsman. Physical and mental pain is the first step, tempering the will is the second step, and the fusion of flying swords is the third step.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
At the very least, you will lose your qualification as a Sword Immortal.
In severe cases, both the spirit and the soul will be destroyed, and all the people and swords will perish.
Being a swordsman is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Generally speaking, if a swordsman survives for three days, his combat effectiveness will be better than that of a strong person at the same level, and he can barely reach the next level to fight.
On the fourth day, Lin Fei was like a mummy, without blood.
The second stage of the Sword Immortal is the union of flesh and blood.
The two words "Benming Feijian" and "Benming" represent important meanings.
Life, life, since it is life, is a part of the body, flesh and blood are integrated, and it is an indispensable step to go through.
The natal flying sword is damaged, and the deity is damaged.
The flying sword of my life was destroyed, and my vitality was seriously injured.
Flesh and blood become one, and in four days, if Qi and blood are not strong, how can one persevere? One bad thing will affect future cultivation.
On the fifth day, Lin Fei was as skinny as wood and almost unrecognizable, and his face looked even more tired.
"Transform into a dragon~"
Lin Fei was already prepared.
A body of ten feet, sitting cross-legged in the void, with endless dragon power and endless blood.
The true energy is billowing, filling the whole body, forming a whirlpool of true energy around him.
"I don't believe that with the "Qinglong True Body" around, my energy and blood will not be able to survive."
The sixth day, the seventh day...
With the "Qinglong True Body" activated, Lin Fei was still like a huge mummy. If it weren't for the constant persistence of true energy, which stimulated his flesh and blood to continuously create qi and blood to supply and demand the "killing sword".
Lin Fei had already failed.
As soon as the seventh day passed, the most difficult step was passed. The "killing sword" was all in the body, and the shape of the sword continued to shrink, becoming a standard mini version.
In the second step, flesh and blood become one and the refining is successful.
"The road to the Sword Immortal is indeed extremely difficult, and I almost couldn't persevere." Lin Fei was thankful, "Thanks to my "Qinglong True Body", my energy and blood are strong, and I can just replenish it."
The third step is to refine one’s destiny.
This step is a test of will.
Wow~~
Lin Fei calmed down and felt as if he had entered a mysterious world.
Empty, endless emptiness as far as the eye can see.
Silence, a huge space, silence, terrifying silence.
"Swish swish~~"
The sword light flew by.
One flying sword, two flying swords... Until in a huge space, flying swords were rampant, sword energy soared to the sky, and sword light filled the air.
"咻咻~~"
Lin Fei's body was penetrated by a sword.
Severe pain, pain from the soul.
"Here comes the tempering of will."
Lin Fei sat cross-legged in the sky and said firmly, "Humph, I have the Immovable Pluto here, just to see how powerful the flying sword is."
"Fudo Myooh."
A low voice came from Lin Fei's throat.
"Boom~"
The three-headed and six-armed King Fudo appeared in the vast void, put his hands together, and recited the Sutra of King Fudo, which was passed on to the great world of space.
Lin Fei followed and recited silently.
"Dang Dang Dang~~"
Dozens of sword rivers roared in and crashed into King Fudo.
at the same time.
Outside the dynasty battlefield.
The gods and demons An Changhou and Dongxu were sitting cross-legged on a high mountain, motionless, with the Tianxian Mountains in their field of vision.
"It's been ten days, and that kid still doesn't come out. He really knows how to hide."
An Changhou has great magical powers. He can sense the opponent as soon as he comes out. He has not seen the opponent for ten days.
"Brother An, don't worry, this kid will come out sooner or later." Dongxu said, "Unless he hides in the Immortal Mansion for the rest of his life and never comes out."
An Changhou looked at the Tianxian Mountains with murderous intent, "I think of my god and demon An Changhou. I have lived for a hundred thousand years, and I don't know how many storms and waves have passed. I didn't expect that I would fall on a young man and kill the young master on the spot. This revenge
If you don’t retaliate, why should I go to see the clan leader?”
"This son should be killed." Dongxu said angrily, "If this son is killed, the sect behind him will be punished, the dynasty behind him will be punished, and the family behind him will be punished."
Three of them were executed in one go, and their anger surged to the sky.
The demon An Changhou closed his eyes, and when he closed his eyes, there was a strong murderous intent.
Day eight.
ninth day.
tenth day.
In the endless space, King Fudo sits cross-legged.
Boom boom boom~~
The sword shadows all over the sky are like mountains, like long rivers, like the tide... they are endless, and they fall on King Fudo with a roar.
Every time an attack landed, Fudo Myoto struck out at will with his three heads and six arms. Whether it was a sword mountain or a sword river... it was all bounced away without exception. Every time it bounced off, the power of the next attack doubled.
Fudo Mingou's counterattacks continued to slow down, as slow as an old cow.
"It's just the last step."
Lin Fei's body was disintegrated, and it seemed that he would collapse next time.
If it weren't for the Fudou Mingwang Sutra to stabilize Lin Fei's will, facing the endless sword attacks, his will would have collapsed long ago, and there would be no way to persevere now.
"I can definitely do it!"
"Boom~"
The King of Immovable Ming is shaken.
Lin Fei was shaken and on the verge of collapse, and his will was affected again.
Wow~
A boundless river of swords, silver light twinkling, bright stars, boundless.
Lin Fei's heart tightened.
The strongest wave is coming. If you block this wave, you will become the strongest swordsman.
Regardless of the mere three steps, if most people want to become a swordsman, it is good to pass the first step, the second step is very rare, and the third step is only a handful.
"Fudo Mingou, block for me!"
Lin Fei opened his eyes, with a firm will, and threw himself into the long river of swordsmanship.
Block it, and the sword will become immortal.
If you can't stop it, your vitality and will will be severely damaged.
The long river of swordsmanship surged down.
The Fudo Ming King moved his head and six arms in unison to launch a series of defenses.
Lin Fei pushed with all his strength.
Kakakka~~
Fudo Myooh keeps collapsing, and the long river of swordsmanship also keeps collapsing, like broken glass.
Lin Fei's eyebrows were beating, "Sword Immortal, the strongest Sword Immortal, who else but me, Fudo Mingwang can open it for me."
Wow~
Under the control of Lin Fei, the Fudo Myeong King once again enlarged his figure until he was as big as a hundred feet in size. With three heads and six arms, he struck the long river of the sword.
Lin Fei tried his best.
Wow.
The long river of swordsmanship broke apart and collapsed continuously.