The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky!
The legend of the Sword Immortal has been circulating in this land since ancient times, because Shushan, the largest swordsmanship sect on earth, is located here.
The great mountains are like forests, with their roots pointing toward the sky, as if they are standing like a magic sword. Every plant and tree on this land carries the shape and meaning of a sword.
Feng Jinghong came to the depths of Shu Mountain and found the sacred mountain hidden in the deepest place. From a long distance away, she could feel the sharp sword intent in the sky.
There is a pool at the top of the mountain, filled with white mist and filled with sword energy.
This is the place where Chi Songzi washed his sword, and the pool contains the supreme sword intention he left behind.
As soon as Feng Jinghong arrived not far from the sword pool, countless sword energy roared in like a violent wind, making a harsh sound as it broke through the air.
Feng Jinghong kept walking, and a magnificent star field spread out around her body, blocking the infinite sword energy.
The closer he got to the sword pool, the stronger his sword intention became. When he walked to the edge of the pool, the terrifying sword intention was already threatening the saint, and Feng Jinghong could no longer move forward.
He sat cross-legged and began to realize this sword intention here.
Chi Songzi is probably a quasi-emperor, and his swordsmanship must be extraordinary and worth learning.
Feng Jinghong let go of her mind to comprehend, and quickly caught the pulse and understood its essence.
Chi! A small green grass swayed gently, and the huge and sharp sword energy soared into the sky, cutting off a piece of meteorite!
Boo! A speck of dust fell into the sea and exploded instantly. There was no light or heat, only endless sword energy crisscrossing the sea, turning the sea into ashes!
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Scenes emerge one after another, explaining the true meaning of swordsmanship.
Haoran's swordsmanship is everywhere.
One blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon and stars, and one grain of dust can fill the ocean.
A small thing can cut down the dust, a big thing can destroy the world.
It is both creation and destruction.
With one sword slash, it can destroy all things, and it can also transform all things into mountains, rivers, stars, seas and universes, all with one sword!
The more he realized it, the more terrifying Feng Jinghong could feel the way of swordsmanship.
"No, this kind of swordsmanship cannot be created by a quasi-emperor! Chi Songzi should also have inherited it from somewhere else..."
After digesting part of the true meaning of swordsmanship, Feng Jinghong was able to take a few steps forward.
He just walked and learned like this until he reached the depths of the sword pond.
When he walked to the center of the sword pool, the unparalleled sword intent reached its peak, and even Feng Jinghong, who had already inherited it, was a little unable to pass it on.
The subtle sword energy washed over his body with a clanging sound, and sparks were rubbed out, making a sound like iron.
"This kind of sword intent is very similar to some legendary supreme sword art..."
Feng Jinghong was resisting enlightenment with all her strength when she suddenly found something on her body moving strangely.
"That's it!"
This is a palm-sized stone. It looks ordinary from the outside, with nothing extraordinary about it, but it has been lying deep in Feng Jinghong's treasure house.
This is a stone king that he blackmailed from Yaochi. Because there is no shortage of resources, he has not opened the stone over the years and piled it with other things.
But now this stone king seems to be vibrating with life, as if it will break out of the seal in the next second.
"Is it because of the excitement of the sword here?" Feng Jinghong guessed.
After thinking about it, he directly took out the stone king and threw it towards the center of the sword pond.
The sword energy spread horizontally, and the stone skin on the surface of the Stone King instantly turned into powder and dissipated, revealing what was hidden inside.
It was a bloodshot silver eye, with two golden pupils in a cross shape, like two divine swords.
"This shape looks familiar..." Feng Jinghong murmured to himself, recalling it carefully.
The next second, like ice sinking into a pan, the terrifying sword intent exploded, and Feng Jinghong's body protection with the Sky-Devouring Devil Jar was thrown away.
He looked in horror and saw two completely different but equally terrifying sword intentions intertwined and confronting each other. The two magnificent sword lights intertwined and pierced the sky like world-destroying demonic dragons, leaving a big hole in the sky.
Most of the sword pool has evaporated, and the out-of-control sword energy roars in all directions, even the clouds are wiped out, and the entire mountain top is in a state of tatters and a mess.
That mysterious eyeball was floating in the shallow water, exuding a supreme sword intent, confronting Chi Songzi's sword intent.
"This..." Feng Jinghong was also a little dumbfounded. He originally thought that the Stone King might have met a relative, so he revived, and he also thought that it could help him strengthen his understanding.
But he didn't expect that he would encounter an opponent and almost suffer disaster.
The quasi-emperor level sword energy is definitely not something that I can resist now. If I hadn't been protected by the emperor's weapon, I would have been dead just now.
After half an hour, the two sword lights gradually faded away, leaving only the purest sword intent to confront each other.
Only then did Feng Jinghong dare to come forward.
He had a brief moment of realization and found that the sword intent contained in that eyeball was extremely sacred, no weaker than the sword intent left by Chi Songzi, and he immediately became happy.
Once you understand these two kendos thoroughly, your kendo cultivation should be able to improve a lot.
At this time, the two sword intentions were in a state of confrontation, and various mysteries were revealed, making his understanding easier. Feng Jinghong quickly became immersed in the sword intention.
This is a vast world where everything is composed of sword energy. Mountains, rivers, flowers, grass, trees, wind, rain and fog are all made of extremely sharp sword energy!
Clang! The sound of the sword shook the sky, and countless sword energies rose into the sky, some were large or small, some were strong or soft, and they gathered into a vast torrent, rushing straight up to the nine heavens.
The sky is supreme and the way of heaven is ruthless.
Colorful light mist surged in the endless void, like electricity, fire, and wind. It was sacred and had a sense of destruction, like a punishment from heaven. Feng Jinghong couldn't help but recall the times he often
The calamity faced.
There was an explosion, like thunder.
The flying stream plummets down 30,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky!
The endless light mist turned into waterfalls and fell down. It looked magnificent and dazzling like a fairyland, but in fact it was a series of sword lights with the meaning of destruction.
The two torrents of sword energy collided with each other, the void shattered, chaos surged, and unparalleled light erupted like the creation of heaven and earth.
After seven days and seven nights, Feng Jinghong woke up from enlightenment.
Two dazzling sword lights shot out from his eyes, piercing the void.
"Caozi Sword Art, Immortal Tribulation Sword Art, God is really helping me!"
There were three major sword techniques in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in the Ancient Immortal Era, which were recognized as the strongest. Each one was capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, killing immortals and slaying demons.
They are Ping Chaos Jue, Cao Zi Sword Jue, and Immortal Tribulation Sword Jue.
Feng Jinghong never expected that she could actually get two kinds of things here.
Although it is not a complete sword technique and has varying degrees of incompleteness, it is enough for him to understand and use it to the supreme realm.
"No wonder these eyeballs look familiar to me. Don't He Wushuang and his clan have eyes like this? I guess this should be the remains of one of his descendants..."
I took the silver eyeball back and studied it carefully. I couldn't find any other inheritance. The eyeball was seriously damaged.
Feng Jinghong studied its structure, strengthened his heavenly eye, and then threw it back into the sword pool with some pity.
"If I take a sword from you, I will return a sword to you. We owe nothing to each other!"
If people from the Shushan Sword Sect can find this place in the future, the two great sword techniques will be enough for them to use for countless generations, and they will be able to repay Chi Songzi's favor as Feng Jinghong.
It doesn't matter if someone else gets it, this place will definitely become a holy land of swordsmanship in the future, and Feng Jinghong will be happy to benefit future generations.