Looking at the Wudao River in front of him, which was so rich in both the laws of heaven and earth and the laws of the universe, Jian Wushuang nodded with satisfaction. Seeing that there was no one around, he stepped into the river without thinking too much.
In a few breaths, Jian Wushuang reached the deepest part of the river. The next moment, Jian Wushuang crossed his legs and closed his eyes, letting his body gradually sink.
Gululu.
A trace of bubbles appeared on the river surface, and in just a moment, Jian Wushuang disappeared on the river surface and sank to the bottom of the river.
At the bottom of the river, Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged and turned over his hands to take out the low-grade Law Divine Fruit obtained from the Nine Tribulations King. But as soon as he took out the Law Divine Fruit, he frowned, as if he sensed something, and his eyes couldn't help but
Narrowed his eyes.
Afterwards, Jian Wushuang acted as if nothing had happened, put the two low-grade magical fruits of law aside, and slowly closed his eyes.
One day...two days...three days...
Jian Wushuang seemed to have fallen into a deep level of cultivation.
And at some point, in the darkness behind Jian Wushuang, a little old man no more than five inches tall, with a slightly stooped back and a mustache slowly walked out towards Jian Wushuang.
The little old man stood on tiptoes with a sinister look. He came behind Jian Wushuang and carefully looked at Jian Wushuang. Seeing that Jian Wushuang had really fallen into deep cultivation, he took a long breath and straightened his back.
He walked towards Jian Wushuang in a swaggering manner.
But just when he stretched out his hand and grabbed the two low-grade Law Divine Fruits next to Jian Wushuang, the vision above him suddenly went dark.
"I caught you." came a cold voice.
The next moment, Jian Wushuang opened his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and lifted the little old man up.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo could could..." The little old man was lifted up by Jian Wushuang in his hand, and he suddenly started to scream.
"Shut up."
Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and he exerted some force on his hands. The little old man immediately stopped shouting. He glared at Jian Wushuang angrily with his small eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, do you know who I am?"
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
This little old man's cultivation level is not very high, he is probably at the first level of domination, but he has a strange power in him.
Even though he just squeezed it gently, with his current strength, even an ordinary second-level master would be crushed by him, but this little old man didn't do anything at all, which is really weird.
"I don't know." Jian Wushuang suppressed his thoughts and replied calmly.
"What? You came here, and your elders didn't tell you who I am?" The little old man was stunned for a moment, then glanced sideways at Jian Wushuang and said: "I tell you, I am the river of the Enlightenment River.
Lord He Ling is the master!"
"He Ling?"
Jian Wushuang glanced at the little old man suspiciously. He had never heard the Blood Wave Supreme say that there were any other river spirits in the Wudao River.
He's not a liar, is he?
"Boy, you are so brave. How dare you do this to me? Do you know that you have already caused a big trouble? If you had known better, you would have let me go. By the way..." He Ling's chest trembled.
Ting, pointed at the two low-grade divine fruits of law next to Jian Wushuang, his eyes glowed and said: "Dedicate these two low-grade divine fruits of law to me, and I will forgive your rudeness, otherwise, humph, you will bear the consequences."
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When Jian Wushuang heard this, he couldn't help but laughed, narrowed his eyes and said, "Have you caused a big disaster? Do you have to bear the consequences? I want to see how you made me bear the consequences!"
After saying that, Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and he pointed like a sword, shooting out a sword light and striking hard at the river spirit.
Rumble.
This river of enlightenment was directly split by a hundred feet!
"Damn it!"
When the river spirit saw this, he immediately screamed and quickly tried to avoid it.
Bang!!!
How advanced is Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship now, and how could He Ling, who was only the first to dominate his cultivation at this level, be able to avoid it?
Before He Ling could dodge to the side, the sword light directly split He Ling into two pieces.
Wow~~
I saw that the river spirit was split into two parts, the river water twisted for a while, and countless rules and the laws of the universe filled the air. After just a few breaths, the river spirit's body continued to reorganize, and it was 'resurrected' again.
Moreover, the aura of cosmic laws and rules filled with this river of enlightenment has actually become stronger.
"Boy, you actually attacked me?"
He Ling's eyes widened and he looked at Jian Wushuang in disbelief.
I don’t know how many years have passed since the birth of this Wudao River. And since the Wudao River was moved to the Life Shrine by the mysterious master of the Life Shrine using his great magical power, the special beings in the Life Shrine have
Who is not respectful to him?
Even the most powerful person is quite humble towards him, even to the point of preparing gifts for him if he wants to enter the river of enlightenment and understand the rules of fusion.
As a result, this guy actually slashed himself with a sword?
Jian Wushuang ignored He Ling's angry shouting, but touched his chin, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
He Ling looked at Jian Wushuang's thoughtful look, and suddenly laughed, with a sly look in his eyes: "Boy, is there nothing you can do against me? Obediently hand over the two low-grade Law Divine Fruits...
"
Bang!
Suddenly, a burst of sword light suddenly struck him.
"You guy!"
He Ling just had time to let out a scream, but was extremely miserable and was crushed into pieces by the sword light.
After Jian Wushuang struck the sword, he immediately looked at the minced He Ling with interest.
He had a guess in his mind.
Gululu.
Sure enough, not long after, He Ling regrouped again and jumped angrily: "Asshole! How can you attack me one after another? I am the noble Lord He Ling!"
Jian Wushuang looked at He Ling, who was far away from him and was cursing, with a strange smile on his lips.
really.
As He Ling's body collapsed and reorganized, the regular aura of the Enlightenment River became stronger than before.
If he guessed correctly, this river spirit was transformed by the will rules of the Wu Dao River, and it was an immortal existence. As the river spirit was killed and reorganized by him, the rules of his will were consumed and fed back to
On this river of enlightenment.
Therefore, every time the river spirit dies, the aura of rules in the river of enlightenment becomes stronger.
"Old guy, it seems you are really the river spirit of the Wudao River." Jian Wushuang showed a weird smile.
He Ling looked at the smile on Jian Wushuang's face, and for some reason, he shuddered inexplicably.
"You... what do you want when you look at me like this?" He Ling drew back his neck and his throat rolled.