Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth above the vines
The majestic Spirit Peak, from far to near, seems to be surrounded by a huge vine. Looking up, it is lush green, and the steaming mist is like fairy brew agar, exuding the atmosphere of the great road everywhere.
The Tongtian Vine is called the great tree by the academy. If you practice on it, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
Rumor has it that the ancestor of the soul set up a dojo on Tianteng. When it was at its peak, visitors from all over the world came to worship sincerely. The masters of the seven empires came to visit, and his disciples spread all over the world.
No one knows what state he is in. They only heard that when the envoy from Cangzhou came to see him, he disrespectfully attacked him, but he did not move and his path was gone.
Few people know that the so-called Babel Vine is just a pot of green plant belonging to his old man.
On the spiritual peak shrouded in the fairy mist, the strong vines swallowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning into pure spiritual fluid, baptizing many disciples in the academy. Under the overthrow of the fairy rain, some people broke through one after another. Lin Zixuan climbed up step by step, and he felt the coming
The pressure on his body continued to grow stronger, and a terrifying force of will invaded his sea of consciousness, blocking his progress.
Suddenly a wind blew on Lingfeng Peak, like emerald leaves fluttering in the wind. The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped, and the cold wind penetrated into the bone marrow like cold needles.
Lin Zixuan gritted his teeth and persisted. After entering the Blood Soul Realm, his blood was like a surging heat wave, but he was still unable to block the howling cold wind. Until his eyes went dark and he saw a vast expanse of white ahead, with snowflakes falling continuously.
It was a road covered in ice for thousands of miles, with blue clouds rising straight up, as if it was the road to heaven carved out by a powerful man in the past for his pilgrimage.
"It seems that the cave examination back then was nothing more than child's play." Lin Zixuan laughed at himself. This road was like a thorn in the sky, making it difficult to move even an inch. Not only could the spiritual energy of the whole body be frozen, but even the blood flowing throughout the body would instantly freeze into ice.
Lifting his legs and pacing forward, Lin Zixuan walked extremely slowly. Every part of his body was cracked, his hands were covered with frostbite, and his eyes were glowing red, which was the bloodshot eyes gushing from frostbite.
This cold wind is terrifyingly cold!
The wind howled, heavy snow fell one after another, and everything in the world was covered by the sea of snow. His will began to waver. Under the snow all over the sky, he still couldn't keep his mind focused.
"Boy Lin, seal the sea of consciousness, use the wild blood pattern to activate the fire element contained in the flesh and blood in the body, and move forward with pure physical strength." Feng Lao's voice sounded faintly.
Lin Zixuan's eyes were focused, and more than thirty wild blood lines between his eyebrows shone with dazzling golden light. The flame air flowed around his body, devouring the cold air around him, and became more and more fierce, like a furnace of the sun, burning the entire area.
space.
The void seemed to be burned out by the hot breath, and in a blink of an eye it spread into a crack as deep as a ravine. Like a ruin, endless airflow from heaven and earth poured into it, and the earth began to collapse, and the sky was shaking.
"What are you still hesitating about?" A slight scolding woke up Lin Zixuan from his confusion. Lin Zixuan's heart was filled with confusion, and he paused for a moment. Then, he stared at the front with a calm expression. Every step he took, there was a cold wind piercing his bones, an invisible force.
It pressed against his body, and every step was so heavy.
As time passed, his body became almost rickety. He smiled bitterly and walked hard. Unexpectedly, the pilgrimage was like a moth flying into a flame, heading towards the center of a blizzard, reborn in the midst of destruction, broken and then stood up again.
"Almost." Looking at the door that was just around the corner, Lin Zixuan took the last step, closed his eyes, cleared his mind, walked behind the wind and snow, and stepped into the crack of nothingness.
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The top of the mountain is not a cliff, but a world. Looking into the distance, it seems that there is a feeling of sudden enlightenment. The green mountains are floating on the water, and the reflection is graceful. Looking up at the sky, among the vast sea of clouds, there is an old man with red face and white hair leaning on the breeze and tasting tea alone.
, admiring the steaming clouds and the rosy clouds.
"Drinking tea relieves slumber, and listening to the chime relieves the dust, don't you think so, little one?" The ancient voice floated leisurely, but in Lin Zixuan's heart, it was like the mighty power of heaven, and he was trapped in it.
Lin Zixuan calmed down, thought for a moment, and replied seriously: "Buddha can cleanse the heart, tea can cleanse the nature, what the predecessors said is absolutely true."
"Haha, being able to come here proves that you and I are destined. I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long time." The voice had no fluctuations, was as calm as water, and sounded very pleasant to the ear, like a spring breeze.
"Little guy, you should know that over the years, many amazing geniuses have humbly asked me for advice. Their talents are extremely outstanding, and they have now grown into powerful figures. If you pass the test I left, you don't have any requirements?"
The old man followed the instructions and walked down the ladder to Lin Zixuan.
Lin Zixuan bowed respectfully, and as his spiritual energy circulated, his pupils turned black, and a terrifying calamity light emerged from his body. A peerless-edged demon sword swung up from the Tianling Cap, clanking, as if it was like a demon king bursting out with anger.
Supreme magical power.
The Dark Demon, whose spiritual consciousness was not wiped out, still existed after he was promoted to the Blood Soul Realm. He had always had a regret, which was to restore it to its integrity and regain the power of the Imperial Sword.
"This..." The old man's eyes were blank for a while. It was not because of the terrifying sword power it exuded, but because of the mysterious devouring power flowing in the sword. It was an unpredictable power that came from that
After the race disappeared, it was removed from the world and became a taboo.
"Senior, do you have a way to repair it completely?" Lin Zixuan was excited. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
"Qi is not Qi, and the sword is not sword. When you integrated that power into the mortal sword spirit, it was simply a waste of natural resources." The old man blushed and wanted to kick him down.
It is recorded in the history books that the power of devouring is mysterious and domineering. It can refine the laws of the three thousand great avenues for its own use. If it is practiced to the extreme, it can swallow the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers, and suck the wastelands from all over the world.
"Buzz!" After thinking for a long time, the old man took out something from his sleeve robe with some hesitation. It was a sword embryo, as bright as a divine rainbow. From the moment it came to this world, the sword embryo traversed the mountains and rivers, causing the void to tremble slightly and form a film.
The light rain and meteors fall down, but it is sacred but full of murderous atmosphere.
"I have returned to the ruins after half a year, and it is just a broken sword. Why don't I want to part with it? I have been refining it for most of my life, and I haven't even scratched off the skin. It is really unlucky. I am thinking that this sword may not be in line with my five elements.
The eight characters are in conflict." The old man said to himself, as if he was comforting himself, and also as if he was telling Lin Zixuan.
Lin Zixuan's expression was solemn. He could see that this sword was extremely extraordinary. The sword's brilliant light was extremely brilliant, as if in a full explosion, one sword could open the sky.
"Pfft", the terrifying sword energy opened up the space, and the dark demon burst out of the air uncontrollably. There seemed to be a terrible storm of sword energy condensing between the sky and the earth, and there was a peerless sharp sword in the void carrying endless sword power and heading straight towards that person.
The magic sword shakes the world.
Two swords compete, only one sword can make you king!
"clang!"
A sword thrust out, and the two swords merged. The situation above Tianteng changed, and the endless sword energy raged, tearing apart the sky, and even the light of the sun dimmed. The void was filled with terrifying whirlpools of swordsmanship, and the sword tip spit out dazzling eyes.
of light.
"Boom, boom, boom..." In the sky, crazy tearing sounds kept coming. The speed was extremely fast, like two streams of light colliding with each other. One side was dark and cold, like a burial ground for demons, and the other side was bright.
It shines brightly in the sky and embodies the holy spirit of the emperor.
Two completely opposite momentums confront each other in an endless stream. The ancestor of the soul has bright eyes, and terrifying power emerges, as vast as the power of heaven, and then he shouts, "My God, the old man doesn't have that much patience. Condensate for me."
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"Boom!" A violent wave suddenly swept out. Terrible pressure fell from the sky. The entire space was extremely depressed. The majestic two-color energy rushed straight into the sky and merged into one. Along with the terrifying air flow fluctuations, the clouds and mist
After dispersing, in the void stood a black gold giant sword that exuded Lingtian's aura.