Chapter Five Hundred and Eleven Rebuilding the Sword
After fighting for decades, the two of them were both enemies and friends, and they cherished each other. Therefore, the sword master was not worried when he gave the sword formation he transformed to Dugu to seek defeat.
But if he can't realize Sword Twenty-Three after all, then he won't be able to wake up in this life.
Dugu Qiu was defeated by the shadow in the sword's will and frowned. This sudden change caught him off guard.
"Why do we almost die when our cultivation level only increases a little?"
This was a level he couldn't understand.
Even if he can think now, he is only thinking under the rune data.
If he cannot escape this limitation, he will never be able to give birth to true self-awareness.
"Not just me, the Sword Master is the same..."
He recalled the scenes between himself and the Sword Master over the years, and it seemed that... their cultivation had not progressed.
It seems... like it's locked by something.
Can't grow even half a point!
Logically speaking, this is impossible!
In this world of sword spirits, as long as sword cultivators in heaven and earth continue to practice, their vitality will increase, not to mention that his talent is not inferior to that of the sword master.
"All this..."
Dugu Qiubai murmured, and suddenly realized that people like him from the outside world were hugely different from the people in this world.
"To find out whether this is the case, just do an experiment!"
Finally, Dugu Qiubai put away the sword formation of the Sword Master and walked towards Wushuang City.
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In the water mirror, Yang Shou and Fu Nao witnessed Dugu Qiubai taking the abundant energy left in the world and then instilling it into a disciple in Wushuang City.
This disciple, like them, is not native to the Sword Spirit World.
From the outside world!
After he achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation, he encountered the same thing that he and the Sword Master encountered.
Full body collapse, almost death!
Fortunately, he already had experience, and he directly commanded the opponent to abandon his physical body and devote himself to the sword, thus escaping this disaster.
"That's true!"
Dugu Qiubai, who only had the power of his seven-foot sword left, revealed his disbelief in his words.
He felt the world's deep malice toward them.
Cultivation... cannot grow. As long as there is growth, even a little bit, they will die instantly!
"Dugu Qiufei started thinking. Self-denial is only the first step. If I want to give birth to self-awareness, the most important thing is to break the logical thinking program I set and jump out of the data model I set."
Fu Nao began his daily analysis.
Yang Shou nodded. This was just the beginning, but it was not without gains. At least Dugu Qiubei had begun to realize all this.
It's just that he didn't dare to make it public.
This news is really terrible.
Especially since he already had a guess in his mind.
It is no accident that they came to this world.
When they were transported through time, someone might have done something to them, put some restrictions on them, or something like that.
In this way, Dugu Qiubai replaced the Sword Master and guarded Wushuang City.
Although he no longer has physical cultivation, his swordsmanship realm is still there, and ordinary swordsmanship realms will not be his opponent.
Sitting in Wushuang City, he did not continue to choose to retreat, but began to study how to break the shackles.
These constraints are all over the disciples of Wushuang City. Not only the disciples of Wushuang City, but also those who are not natives of this world have an invisible layer of constraints.
This makes it impossible for them to progress in cultivation.
"If you can't break it with your cultivation, then I... will break it with my sword intent!"
The seven-foot green edge trembled and groaned, and Dugu Qiubai finally chose a direction.
Sword intent can grow and is never restricted. After all, Yang Shou needs their deduction of sword intent to point the way for the world.
Therefore, Dugu Qiufei can only use this as a breakthrough.
Condensate the origin of kendo and use it to break the shackles.
This is the only direction.
But it is very difficult to achieve the origin of kendo.
After all, there is no Origin Mountain in this world.
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outside the world.
Yang Shou is thinking about whether to move Origin Mountain to this world.
But Origin is the standard configuration of Level 7. This lower-level world currently has no use for Origin Mountain.
In fact, he also wanted to see if Dugu Qiubei realized the Holy Sword Intent and whether self-awareness could emerge from it.
"The Creator, if he was not born with self-consciousness, would not be able to realize the meaning of the holy sword."
Fu Nao denied Dugu Qiufei's path.
Dugu Qiufei was created by him, and he knows the settings about Dugu Qiufei best.
"The condensation of the origin requires that it be a pure life form. At present, it is just a piece of intelligent logical data and cannot be regarded as a life form at all."
Fu Nao is not very optimistic about this road.
In other words, the only way for Dugu Qiubai to break through is to break through to level seven, but similarly, level seven requires three paths to be integrated into one before it can be crossed.
And now all he has left is his sword intention...
The physical body and energy all collapsed.
Fifty years later.
In Wushuang City.
The Sword Master is still in a deep sleep, and it is extremely difficult for Jian Twenty-san to realize it.
And Dugu Qiubai really failed countless times and failed to successfully attack the holy sword intent.
Even if his sword intent has reached the realm of nothingness, or even reached its peak, he is only as thin as a layer of window paper from the holy level sword intent, but it is like a gap in the sky.
He himself didn't understand what the problem was.
Until one day, Li Xuanyuan came to the door.
His realm has successfully reached the Swordless Master realm, which is already equivalent to a half-step god.
Further up, it is to condense the seventh-level physical body and the holy-level sword intention.
But the Holy Level Sword Intention was very difficult. He tried for a while, but always felt that it was far away. Then he couldn't break through, so he thought of the old method.
As long as he takes a walk down the mountain, he can always meet an incredible person who can help him break through.
Unfortunately, this time, his level was too high.
The people who used to be Ximen Chuixue were already far behind him.
In front of him, only Juggernaut and Dugu seek defeat.
Dugu Qiubai and Juggernaut were now in Wushuang City, so he paid a visit.
"senior."
Li Xuanyuan looked a little shocked when he saw that Dugu Qiubei's physical body collapsed and only one sword was left.
"What happened?"
It’s unimaginable that a senior with such cultivation could still be fucked like this!
He had a lot of thoughts in his mind at the same time, and even had the urge to go to that person to learn from him.
But unfortunately, Dugu Qiubai gave him a brief explanation. The general meaning was that he was bound by a layer of restraint and his cultivation level could not grow.
Once it grows, it dies.
It took him a narrow escape to preserve this sword intent.
"I've been thinking about it for a long time over the years, but I still haven't gained anything."
Dugu Qiubai let out a sigh, and there was a look of helplessness on Qijianfeng's body.
He was a proud man of his generation, but now he was tortured terribly.
"Since seniors have given up their physical body and cultivation, why are they unwilling to give up their sword intent?"
Finally, Li Xuanyuan woke up the dreamer with one word, giving Dugu Qiubai an enlightenment.
"According to the speculation of the seniors, your body and cultivation are bound, so your soul, that is, the sword intention, must also be bound!"
"It's just that the restraints are not that big!"
The authorities are confused, but the onlookers are clear. Li Xuanyuan saw the essence at a glance.
His words made Dugu Qiubai's eyes clear.
Now that we have given up our cultivation, what should we do if we give up this sword intention?
Just rebuild it again!
"Thank you so much for your guidance, fellow Taoist!"
Dugu Qiufei's sword intention bowed towards Li Xuanyuan.
Without Li Xuanyuan's awakening, he would probably have to guard the sword's intention for the rest of his life without being able to break through.
Li Xuanyuan didn't dare to take it.
Nowadays, Dugu Qiufei has a profound sword intent and has already reached the realm of the Swordless Grandmaster, a state that cannot be promoted!
Further up, there is the holy level sword intention.
And he hasn't even touched the threshold of Saint-level sword intent.
He also hopes that the other party can lead him.
"Senior, even if you give up everything and rebuild your cultivation, from today on, I will sit in Wushuang City and protect the two of you!"
Now, he gradually has the same feeling that Dugu Qiubai had back then.
As his cultivation level gets higher and higher, there is no one around him who can fight with him.
He longed for Dugu Qiufei to return, reach the top, and give him a decent fight.
Maybe you can take this opportunity to realize the holy sword intention!
With his guarantee, Dugu Qiubai simply handed over the legacy left by the Sword Master to him.
With the help of Li Xuanyuan, he abandoned all the sword intent on the seven-foot sword and prepared to rebuild it.
The sword intention retreated and collapsed suddenly. The extremely dense sword intention around him turned into thousands of swords and shot in all directions.
His sword intention gave numerous inspirations to the sword cultivators around him, and a group of people actually achieved breakthroughs.
At the same time, after the sword intent around him was dissipated, he became only a soul the size of a fist.
This is the core of his existence.
Without the package of sword intent, his consciousness was stored in it.
"No! This is actually me?"
This was the first time that Dugu Qiubai looked directly at himself.
In it, he saw layer after layer of constraints, or string after string of indescribable runic languages, which formed his soul.
He has not seen other people's souls, but...
He is sure that other people's souls are definitely not like this!
These words may be the constraints that prevent his cultivation from progressing and his sword power from breaking through to the holy level.
Kill them!
This was his first thought.
But when this idea emerged, his heart trembled.
To kill them is to kill yourself, which is no different from committing suicide.
In this way, Dugu Qiubei sat cross-legged in front of the core of his existence for ten days and ten nights.
"I want to rebuild a sword that can cut down all illusions in the world!"
Ten days later, he stood up suddenly and said in a deep voice.
If you want to break away from the shackles, you must destroy these runic languages.
But he also knew that this was the foundation of his existence.
Unless he can cultivate the sword technique to destroy these illusory rune languages, he will never be able to escape the bondage of life and death.
"Find me a physical body, I want to rebuild it."
After leaving seclusion, Dugu Qiubai found Li Xuanyuan.
Chapter completed!