"That's right, it is the divine swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation. We also call it the swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation. It is one of the highest swordsmanship divine arts in the Nine Heavens."
Hearing this, Feng Jueyu finally figured out a general idea in his mind. To learn swordsmanship in Tiangang Sect, you must conquer a sword spirit and be guided by the sword spirit to practice swordsmanship. Moreover, this kind of swordsmanship also has a special quality.
, that is, having the Great Path of Transmission, any swordsmanship that inherits this lineage can be practiced. On the contrary, if you don't want to practice any more halfway, the foundation of the swordsmanship you have cultivated before will be destroyed, and your cultivation level will be reduced by half.
To be honest, Feng Jueyu was somewhat repelled when he heard this. After all, this kind of cultivation method is completely different from the lower world.
You can learn whatever you want in terms of martial arts, magical powers, and secret techniques in the lower realm, without having to consider inheritance issues.
But if you feel bad and change your swordsmanship, you have to pay a certain price.
Practitioners have worked hard to cultivate the magical power of the Great Dao for thousands of years and it is hard to come by. No one is willing to give up the cultivation they have gained through hard work. Therefore, this kind of magical swordsmanship actually has advantages and disadvantages. Feng Jueyu is still undecided.
Do you want to practice preaching swordsmanship?
Once you make up your mind about this, it will be too late to regret it.
Feng Jueyu thought for a while and asked, "Then what are the benefits of teaching swordsmanship?"
"Of course there are benefits." Yan Zhen introduced with great interest: "The so-called preaching swordsmanship is the magical swordsmanship with the existence of a living sword spirit. Anyone who practices the swordsmanship of this sect, no matter what kind of swordsmanship they practice, will be very good at it.
It is easy to reach the state where man and sword merge into one. Whether it is training or killing enemies, the power of the swordsmanship is much greater than that of other swordsmanship. For example, those swordsmanship skills sold in the market are all rubbish. They are the same as the swordsmanship of the preacher.
Compared to that, it’s simply too weak.”
Unexpectedly, Yan Zhen would use words like "weak and explosive". Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "How much more powerful can it be?"
"It's hard to say. Different swordsmanship has different powers. For example, the Earth Flame Swordsmanship I am currently practicing is twice as powerful as ordinary swordsmanship."
"If it is Senior Sister Yun Moxian's Three Immortals Sword, it will be even more powerful. It is more than ten times stronger than ordinary swordsmanship."
"..."
"Is the Three Immortals Sword so powerful?"
Feng Jueyu was amazed. No wonder Yun Moxian was able to kill all the masters of the Demon Fighting Department with one sword that day, forcing Yuxin Pipa to run away with only two moves.
In this way, the swordsmanship of Preacher is indeed extraordinary.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu quickly asked: "Are all the sword cultivators in the God Realm practicing swordsmanship?"
Yan Zhen couldn't laugh or cry. It seemed that this boy didn't know anything about the situation in Wushen City.
Yan Zhen shook his head and said: "No, my uncle doesn't know something. In the God Realm, the cultivation techniques and inherited methods of each plane are different in terms of exercises, cultivation methods, etc. Although the Taoist swordsmanship is not
The only way to practice swordsmanship in our spiritual plane is, but not everyone in the plane knows how to do it."
"For the same reason, the cultivation methods of other planes are also different from this plane. You are like our mortal enemy "Night Demon Realm". The Night Demons there practice magic very differently from us. Most of them use reverse cultivation.
The operation of Qi and Blood Kung Fu is not only the same as ours, but also the exact opposite. Implementing Qi and Blood Retrograde can achieve maximum and fastest breakthrough, but it will damage the body and easily lead to death."
After spitting for a long time, Yan Zhen bowed his head and said: "Uncle Feng, in a word, the different planes of the God Realm have different cultivation methods. There are all kinds of practitioners. In the future, Uncle Master will be slow."
It’s slow to understand.”
Feng Jueyu also felt that it would take more than a day or two to understand these rules, so he stopped in time and asked no more questions.
"Then what should I do now?"
Yan Zhen said flatteringly: "Originally, the disciples of our sect must start from a low level when they first enter the Thirteen Immortal Realms. They are the first disciples under the secret realms, ready to be called at any time to go to the Night Demon Realm or the Magic Weapon Wasteland to fight against our mortal enemies, the Night Demons and the Weapon Wasteland.
The three demon tribes are robbing resources, but Uncle Feng Master is not an ordinary person, so he does not have to suffer these hardships. He only needs to practice swordsmanship in the secret realm. If a powerful enemy attacks, or when we disciples in the secret realm need to take action, the sect will do it on its own.
There will be orders issued, and you can just practice in the secret realm during normal times, and every month, there will be an income of 100 low-grade sacred stones, all provided by the sect."
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he thought it was indeed good. Thanks to saving Junzixuan, he could now save more time to practice.
But he was a little curious about the "Night Demon Realm" that Yan Zhen mentioned, so he asked: "What is the origin of this Night Demon Realm?"
"The Night Demon Realm is the biggest enemy of our Five Gods City. They are in the Night Demon Realm. The practitioners are Night Demons. These Night Demons are a branch of the Demon Clan in the God Realm. There are thousands of races of the Demon Clan in the God Realm.
The First Level Heaven can be regarded as the lowest level of demons. They are not far from the spirit world, and they often come to our territory to burn, kill, and loot. They do all kinds of evil and take pleasure in killing people."
"We are incompatible with the Night Demon Realm. Of course, we will often go to their territory to seize the gods, materials and treasures of heaven and earth."
Feng Jueyu made a preliminary understanding and then said: "Well, thank you for your guidance. Can I go and explore my swordsmanship now?"
"sure."
Yan Zhen was very happy in his heart. He felt that although Feng Jueyu had an extraordinary background, he was a very talkative person. If he could serve this man well and make him unable to find any faults, the senior uncles and brothers at Piaoxiang Golden Summit would definitely look at him differently.
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So in Feng Jueyu's case, Yan Zhen gave him the green light and didn't give him any trouble.
Soon, Feng Jueyu arrived in front of the sword altar. With Yan Zhen as his introducer, he entered the sword altar easily.
Walking into the sword altar, Feng Jueyu saw tens of thousands of long swords of different shapes stuck on the sword altar. Some weighed a thousand kilograms, some were as light as feathers, some were short and lean, and some were extremely powerful. There were tens of thousands of swords.
, no two handles are exactly the same, they all have their own characteristics.
Arriving in front of the sword altar, Yan Zhen asked for Feng Jueyu's personal talisman, then formed a seal out of thin air, leaving a mark on the talisman, and then handed the talisman back to Feng Jueyu.
Feng Jueyu tied the talisman over and saw that there was a golden talisman on the talisman, like a small sword, sparkling, extremely delicate and beautiful, and asked: "What is this?"
Yan Zhen replied: "This is the certificate to enter and leave the sword altar. Sword Seal. As a disciple of our sect, only those who hold the sword seal can enter and exit the sword altar freely. Master uncle can now go to the sword altar to learn the way of swordsmanship."
"After my uncle finds the swordsmanship that suits him later, he can go to the Moon Sky Pond, and from there he can go to Xinziyuan. The disciple will immediately arrange a place for him to live."
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he was extremely grateful and even bowed his hands to Yan Zhen: "Thank you."
"Uncle, you're welcome, please."
Yan Zhen was very happy when he saw that he was not unhappy at all. He thought about going to Xinziyuan to arrange a place for Feng Jueyu later, and immediately went to Piaoxiang Golden Summit to ask for credit from Junzixuan, and maybe he could get some points.
award.
Then the two separated in the sword altar. Yanzhen Yuekongchi went to Xinziwan to arrange a place for Feng Jueyu, while Feng Jueyu stepped into the sword altar and examined the tens of thousands of swords that contained the legendary swordsmanship.
device.
There were only a few people in the sword altar. There were only a few dozen people wandering around in the sword altar. Some were walking and walking, as if they were thinking about it, and some were holding their swords with one hand, entering the true realm of sword intention, and seemed to be following the sword.
Spirit communication.
The Witch God didn't dare to show up just now, but he listened to what Yan Zhen said word for word. At this time, he was very happy and said: "Your Majesty, you really have good luck and saved Junzixuan. He really helped a lot."
Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "Yes, it is often said that in practice people cut off seven emotions, six desires, and eliminate human nature. In fact, the world is so big that there are still good people."
The Witch God nodded and said: "I have heard about the Night Demon Realm. There are murderous demons everywhere. If you go to the Night Demon Realm, it may be very dangerous. Fortunately, you don't have to take such a big risk."
"Yes, what I need most now is time to practice. Let's choose a sword first."
Wizard God: "Which kind of preaching swordsmanship do you want, Your Majesty?"
"It's hard to say, I haven't thought about it yet. In addition, Yan Zhen also said that although there are tens of thousands of swords, they are all used to store sword spirits. Each sword spirit is a living life, so now I
What is needed is luck. It would be best if you can encounter the top ten divine magic arts of preaching. If not, it doesn't matter. Didn't he say that? The advantage of preaching swordsmanship is that there are swordsmanship divine arts that are in the same line with them. I will look for them later.
Just the same kind of people.”
After saying that, Feng Jueyu said no more and reached out to grab the hilt of a broken sword.
This broken sword was nine feet long, with an extremely wide blade and looked extremely heavy. It was sharp on one side and blunt on the other side, which was a bit weird.
Feng Jueyu grabbed the hilt of the sword and immediately felt a huge suction force coming over him. Then he felt his body shrinking until a unique silver light erupted from the broken sword.
He breathed it in completely.
With a blur in front of his eyes, Feng Jueyu opened his eyes again, and when he looked again, he had appeared in a void space filled with fairy aura.
This empty space was surrounded by nothing. Above his head, there was a nine-foot-long broad-bladed giant sword suspended out of thin air. It was the sword he was holding before entering.
However, the shape of this sword is constantly changing, sometimes shorter, sometimes longer, sometimes wider, sometimes narrower, which looks very strange.
Feng Jueyu wanted to try his skills and was about to reach out to grab it in the air when he heard a loud voice from all directions.
"Ignorant child, your body is too thin for me, Shenshan Sword Spirit. You'd better get out."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword suddenly pressed across the air, sweeping the world with a force that made Feng Jueyu feel like he was being pressed by a huge mountain, and his breathing became heavier.
"What a Chenshan Sword Spirit. He is indeed invincible."
When the sword fell just now, Feng Jueyu felt that his body was about to be broken, and he had no choice but to withdraw from it.