Yuan Futu held his breath, but he was shouting excitedly in his heart. He saw this light blue sword body gradually condensing into shape, about two feet long. Perhaps because the boundary power was too thin, it appeared extremely transparent, as if
There was only a faint sword shadow.
At this moment, he was recalling the words recorded in the immortal magic in his mind, trying to absorb all the mysteries in it. With his past understanding of swords, he still had this talent to some extent, but he could only see the thin sword shadow.
The light green color gradually faded away, and dark red fine lines like talismans appeared.
However, as dark red fine lines appeared, an extremely strong aura of destruction also hit his face.
"It turns out that this is the secret of the Nine Tribulation Sword, so domineering." Yuan Futu felt his soul trembled by it, and this was just a first glimpse of the door. It is hard to imagine how powerful the Nine Tribulation Sword will be when it is completed.
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This book of immortal law goes from shallow to deep. In just over a month, Yuan Futu was still unable to fully comprehend it, so the talismans on this calamity sword were incomplete and extremely vague.
His eyes shifted and fell on a somewhat broken stone statue placed next to the cave. Then, driven by his spiritual consciousness, the calamity sword whizzed away, hitting the stone statue into fly ash with a bang, and even the hole was broken.
A shocking gap was left in the wall.
The entire cave was rumbling and trembling. Yuan Futu swallowed hard, thinking that if he could completely refine this robbery sword, he would be able to destroy the cave in one fell swoop. However, there was no defensive formation here, so he couldn't.
Try it easily.
Putting away the calamity sword, Yuan Futu took a long breath. In the moment when his nerves relaxed, he almost fainted. Only then did he realize that after practicing hard for more than a month without sleep, his soul could no longer bear it.
Yuan Futu rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a wave of fatigue coming over him. He suddenly saw the ancient scripture placed on the desk and thought to himself: "By the way, the Taoist Scriptures should have some effect."
This "Tao Jing" is only a fragment. It only contains a few pages of outlines about the cultivation of the soul. It is considered the lowest level of human-level immortal magic. There is not much mystery in it and it is relatively easy to use. However, it can help Yuan Futu deepen his knowledge.
Understand the power of the soul.
After ascending to the earthly immortal world, the soul, after experiencing the tempering of the supreme heavenly tribulation, appeared above the Yuanshen Sea in the form of a water droplet.
These two water droplets were slowly consumed during this period of hard work, and now it seems that most of them have evaporated.
Yuan Futu closed his eyes and meditated on the method in the "Tao Jing", but the effect was not as immediate as he imagined, but was proceeding in a slow and steady way.
After contemplating the "Tao Jing", an invisible force seems to have emerged from the world of Yuanshen, nourishing these two soul drops like gentle rain and dew.
Gradually, it began to repair itself and gradually became smoother. After about a full day, it finally returned to its original plump state.
Yuan Futu regained his energy and spirit, and his fatigue was swept away, and he sighed: "The recovery of the soul is much slower than the recovery of the world power, and it is only in the initial stage now. When I advance to a few more realms, I am afraid that there will be no more."
With the help of elixirs, it is difficult for the consumed soul power to return to normal in a short period of time, but there should be profound methods for this situation in the Immortal Sutra Palace."
In fact, from the perspective of the degree of attack, the power of the soul is more threatening than the power of the world. Once in the world of Kyushu, Yuan Futu understood that the sword Bai Shikong was the method of soul attack, and its attack target was directly the opponent's
soul, and soul just
It is the most difficult to cultivate, much more difficult than the hegemonic body. Therefore, strong people in the earthly and immortal world will spend a lot of money to buy immortal weapons with soul defense properties for self-defense. Otherwise, once they encounter a strong person with a divine soul, they will only be afraid of a shield.
I was already out of my mind.
Nowadays, these two drops of soul power have established Yuan Futu's extraordinary talent in the soul. This is his trump card, so he will never be careless in his cultivation.
It took nearly two months to get started with these two classics. Yuan Futu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it is really not that easy to become a truly strong man in the earthly immortal world.
At this point, there are no free elders for him to do. Even if he wants an elixir or an immortal method, he has to spend a lot of immortal stones to buy it.
"It's a pity that I don't even have an immortal weapon now. Even if I get a low-grade human-level immortal weapon, the power of my Nine Tribulations Sword will increase to another level."
Yuan Futu, who had the Kunai Immortal Stone, frowned, and then took out the broken immortal weapon he got from Zhouxu Immortal. This should be a human-level immortal weapon. Although the grade is unknown, it can no longer be used up after it is damaged.
Condensing world power is already useless.
Yuan Futu put it aside, then opened the "Preliminary Interpretation of Divine Patterns" that was given to him for free by the Immortal Guarding the Temple, and read through it carefully.
At this moment, a round, plump figure walked in from outside the cave, and he immediately saw the broken flying sword and the "Primary Interpretation of Divine Patterns" in his hand.
Immortal Bubai frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
"Um... I'm thinking that divine patterns can enhance the power of immortal weapons to varying degrees, and can even create special attribute effects, so there should also be repairing divine patterns." Yuan Futu said.
Immortal Bubai asked: "Where did that broken immortal weapon come from?"
"In the world before ascension, there were some space cracks that extended to the Earthly Immortal Realm, and things from the Earthly Immortal Realm would occasionally appear in them. But now that I think about it, they are all very rubbish." Yuan Futu was quite witty, and said,
He kept on making excuses.
Immortal Bubai nodded and said: "I have heard of this kind of thing, but it is not easy for you to find this piece of garbage. Did you study the divine pattern brand specifically to repair it?"
Yuan Futu said: "That's what I thought at first, but I haven't had time to read this book carefully."
Immortal Bubai suddenly laughed, sat down on the stone stool, and said: "You are really stupid. You don't know anything about divine patterns and you want to dive in. You are really stupid."
Yuan Futu recalled that the tone of the Immortal Guarding the Palace was somewhat similar to that of his master. Suddenly, there were a few more black lines on his forehead, and he said depressedly: "What's wrong with this book?"
"There's nothing wrong with the book, but there's something wrong with your brain." Immortal Bubai said, "To be honest, the history of the Wanshen Sect can be traced back to millions of years ago, and during this period, there were no more than ten divine pattern masters.