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Chapter 63 Taiyuan

"roar!"

When Lu Qinghe approached the bamboo building, a gentle whispered and roared out of the bamboo building, and then, golden light filled the sky!

A terrifying creature similar to a Western dragon rose from above the bamboo building, with its wings stretching out, 1,000 meters long, like a golden cloud, covering the sky and the sun, and was about to cover the entire mountain under its golden wings.

On the ferocious face, there is no evil or tyranny, but it is full of a sharp, sacred, and unyielding breath. Anyone can look at it like facing a war weapon that pierces the sky!

Kill!

With him as the center, it spreads wildly.

"This is……"

Lu Qinghe could feel it clearly.

That kind of killing aura is not the aura accumulated by evil and countless murders, but a temperament, a temperament born for killing.

It was as if the golden creature in front of me, which looked like a Western dragon, was not a ferocious beast, but...

A killing weapon!

"I, Taiyuan!"

This creature, which looked like a giant dragon, lowered its golden skull, scaled head, and golden pupils, stared at Lu Qinghe, word by word.

"You dare to step into the master's cave with a cultivation level of less than the ninth level of refining the true corpse! You are the first one and will be the last one!"

The golden creature Taiyuan said slowly.

The sound is full of mechanical magnetism, buzzing and echoing in the Yuan Realm, adding vitality to this world that is trapped in a dead silent state.

"Is there a need to step into this cave?"

"nature."

Taiyuan's voice was like thunder, echoing in the void around the mountain, spreading far away: "A genius who are not at the tenth level of Lianzhen level do not have the qualifications to inherit my master's essence."

“…”

"You must be glad that it has been sixty-three years since no one has come to this Yuan Realm. I have spent sixty-three years of lonely years and saw humans, and only then could I talk to you. Otherwise, a practitioner who practiced for twenty years like you, who had barely entered the seventh level of true spiritual cultivation, would have lost his soul when you appeared in front of me."

Taiyuan's voice was as slow as ever, but in the slowness, it had a power that shocked the world.

The entire metamorphosis seemed to be trembling slightly, resonating with him as his voice came out.

"Now, at this point, the waste should not be qualified to step into my master's cave!"

As soon as Taiyuan finished speaking, the murderous aura that emanated from his body and soared into the sky instantly condensed into substance. A murderous aura that seemed to kill all the spirits of the world and the annihilation broke out from this creature.

"not good!"

In an instant, Lu Qinghe, who was originally shocked, felt that the world in front of him was changing wildly, as if he was in a vast sky.

And in this sky, front, back, left, and right, there is a surging sword formation composed of tens of billions, hundreds of billions of ancient divine swords. The sword edge pointed to him, who was in the sword formation.

Just looking straight at the eyes, the sword intent contained in the ancient divine swords was about to tear his spirit apart. This kind of spiritual sword intent is more than a hundred times stronger than Lu Qiankun's Tianlong Zen Sword before.

"Boom!"

Kill all the swords together!

The sword formation that filled the sky burst out with unprecedented terrifying murderous intent, aimed at Lu Qinghe, and shot to kill him. The next moment, what he faced was the Wan Jian Pixin, Wan Jian Lingchi. In this vast and terrifying sword formation, his tiny spiritual will would be torn into annihilation powder in an instant, leaving nothing left!

"Qingping!"

In the crisis of life and death, Lu Qinghe roared a long roar, and the roar shook the nine heavens.

The Qingping sword shadow in his mind instantly became unprecedentedly clear, as if it had crossed the illusion and the interval of reality was completely manifested in his spiritual world.

"boom!"

The sky torn apart!

Above the surging sword formation composed of billions of ancient divine swords, a sword shadow tearing apart the sky. From the sky above the ancient divine sword world, it was like a supreme sword master who had created the world and smashed the eternal world, and arrived with the domineering power of all things to surrender!

At this moment, he is the king of the Divine Sword!

At this moment, he is the Supreme Divine Sword!

Qingping!

Holy Sword Qingping!

The Qingping Sword tore the sky and killed it, falling directly to the center of the sword formation composed of billions of magical swords!

"Boom!"

A circle of terrifying shock waves turned into an annihilation halo that could be seen by the naked eye, and with the Qingping Sword as the center, it collapsed around madly.

The billions of magic swords that were aimed at Lu Qinghe and assassinated down frantically were colliding with the shock wave transformed by this Qingping sword. They first trembled, then cracked, and then shattered, and finally disappeared!

"Bang!"

One divine sword, ten divine swords, hundreds of divine swords, thousands of divine swords, and ten thousand divine swords...

The billions of ancient magic swords that were shot at Lu Qinghe were trembling in front of this shock wave that seemed to be able to sweep the world, encompassing stars, and collapse the universe, and all trembled, shattered, and turned into annihilation powder!

As the shock wave swept through, all the ancient magic swords collapsed into nothingness, and this vast world composed entirely of the ancient magic swords also shocked and collapsed under this violent impact!

"Puff!"

Lu Qinghe's heart was shocked.

The energy consumed severely, which made him unable to even control his own qi and blood and true qi, causing the power in his body to lose control and vomit out a mouthful of blood.

The world composed of billions of ancient magic swords has collapsed. In front of Lu Qinghe, the golden creature Taiyuan and the small bamboo building covered by Taiyuan's wings appeared again.

But at this time, he had consumed too much of his spirit. Not only was his mental breakdown and his body lost control and continued to lose weight...

even……

His spirit could no longer maintain his heartbeat.

“Buzz!”

Just when Lu Qinghe was exhausted from his spirit and could not even pulsate his heart, a golden light scattered onto his body, nourishing his mind and conditioning his body...

After being healed by the mysterious power, Lu Qinghe quickly sat down cross-legged, fell into meditation, and restored his extremely consumed spiritual power.

One day, two days, three days!

For three days, Lu Qinghe devoted all his energy to meditation and recovery, and finally pulled his extremely consumed mind back to the cordon.

Although his spirit was still extremely fragile at this moment, it was no longer as before, and he could not even maintain the basic operation of the physical organs.

Opening his eyes, he saw the mysterious creature in front of him with bright eyes and dazzling golden light - Taiyuan.

"You have a good chance."

Taiyuan looked at Lu Qinghe and his voice was not as deafening as before: "But... your cultivation level is too low, too low, and unimaginable. Under such an opportunity, why are you only at the seventh level of the true essence... or even at the seventh level of the true essence."

The golden creature's tone is quite strange.

"I have only been in the path of cultivation for more than a year."

"About a year..."

Taiyuan looked at Lu Qinghe, and his golden eyes seemed to be able to see through Lu Qinghe inside and outside: "After a year, it's only the seventh level of the true essence. It seems that the opportunity you have obtained is mainly to protect your soul."

Lu Qinghe was silent.

He did not agree with this.

"But no matter how good the treasure is, it needs to be activated by cultivation."

When Taiyuan said this, the huge golden head raised slightly and looked at the dim sun in the Yuan Realm.

The brilliance emitted by this scorching sun can no longer shine the entire Yuan Realm.

In the ten thousand miles of the Yuan Realm, only the center of thousands of miles is left.

"This Yuan Realm... has little lifespan, and the master is a natural resource. It's too difficult, too difficult for me to find a inheritor for my master who is not inferior to him..."

Taiyuan's voice has an unconcealed sorrow.

This sad mood emanated from him, and it actually resonated with the Yuan Realm. For a moment, the entire Yuan Realm was filled with this kind of sad and painful aura. The scorching sun in the sky was also dimmed again. The originally clear sky was actually windless and snow!

Heaven and earth are sad!

This creature's emotions actually caused the world to be sad.

Even if this is the Yuan Realm, it is still full of incredible.

Lu Qinghe felt this sad aura, as if he could witness a great figure as glorious as the scorching sun in the world, falling sadly at the moment when it reached its peak.

That kind of regret, that kind of lament, that kind of desolation, is straight into people's hearts.

"It is too difficult to ask a genius like my master to inherit this Yuan Realm. You have a good inheritance and are also considered a person with luck. Although you have just refined the seventh level of true nature... but I can give you a chance."

"Chance!?"

Lu Qinghe looked up.

"You said, you have practiced for about 7th level of cultivation in a year. I will give you the chance to prove yourself! In the cave, there is my master's cultivation room. You can step into the cultivation room. Within three months, if you can reach the ninth level of cultivation in a real way, I will give you the true inheritance of your master!"

"Three months, the ninth level of refining true!?"

Lu Qinghe was stunned.

You know, now he is not yet considered to have truly entered the seventh level of refining.

Three months means you have to overcome three difficulties, from the current peak of the sixth level of the true essence, go straight to Qingyun, and enter the ninth level of the true essence.

"Three months, only three months, if you can't do it, you will die!"

“Buzz!”

The moment the word death came out from the mouth of the golden creature Taiyuan, it seemed to turn into a burst of thunder, rumbling in Lu Qinghe's mind, making his mind sway.

The surrounding environment belonging to the elemental realm collapsed in such vibration.

When Lu Qinghe came to his senses again, he was already in the hall passing through the outer passage again.

This hall was originally a simple closed palace, but at this moment, one of the directions was opened.

"Cultivation room."

Lu Qinghe took a look and headed straight towards the training room.

Three months...

Very short!

After passing through the gate, there is a corridor inside, and at the end of the corridor is a training room.

The moment Lu Qinghe stepped into this practice room, the door of the practice room closed, and then, the elemental halos were quickly activated, forming halos, illuminating the entire practice room like daytime!

The aura of the Yuan Realm is activated, the formation in the cultivation room is activated, and Lu Qinghe feels that the richness of the vital energy around him is ten times or hundreds of times!

In particular, the purity of these vital energy is more than ten times higher than the inferior Yuan stones that Lu Qinghe had absorbed before!

Three months, the ninth level of refining true!?

If you practice to the ninth level of true cultivation in this environment for three months...

It's not a luxury!

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