Lin Yun looked at the heart of the sword in his hand and expressed emotion.
After only meeting him once, this old sword master who had been dead for many years left his sword heart to him.
Lin Yun didn't even know the other party's name. From now on, there will be thirty-six wooden houses in the third heaven of Feiyun Mountain.
There are only thirty-five left, unless the new Sword Master protects them again.
"Ye Qingtian, you don't need to carry it on your back, you just need to remember that if the heavens collapse one day, you will still have a sword. Everything in the world will eventually grow old, not to mention...I have been dead for who knows how many years."
The words left by the sword master echoed in Lin Yun's ears, and he followed the method taught by him.
Place the sword center between the eyebrows, and bang, the moment the sword center touches the eyebrow center.
Immediately a huge light was released, Lin Yun's eyebrows melted like ice and snow, and the sword heart was pressed in extremely smoothly.
rock!
The purple sword heart was like a stone thrown into the clear lake water.
It's just that the lake water, which was thousands of feet before, has now expanded to ten thousand feet, and the waves are as clear and bright as a mirror.
The sword heart quickly sank to the bottom of the lake, and the lake surface gradually became calm.
Lin Yun's current cultivation level is not yet able to refine this sword heart.
In fact, it cannot be refined. Even if you are also a sword master, it is extremely difficult to refine this sword heart.
The heart of the sword contains the swordsman's will, and the swordsman's will is the most difficult to destroy. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself.
The old sword master asked Lin Yun to integrate it into his sword sea, and then nourish it with flesh, blood and soul.
Then quietly, slowly absorb it, and finally, essential changes will occur.
In addition, if the heart of the sword is left between the eyebrows, even if a spiritual saint wants to invade his soul in the future, he will suffer a lot.
According to the old sword master, some ancient families will let their descendants fuse a sword heart before they are born.
In this way, you can master the innate sword heart and some unparalleled monsters without the need for external force.
There were many such monsters in ancient times who were born with an innate sword heart and a legendary divine body.
After the fall of the Golden Age, it almost never appeared again because the road to heaven was cut off.
After doing all this, Lin Yun activated the Three Lives Fruit and came to the Three Lives Secret Realm.
Then he took out a few three-color Sky Cloud Fruits and swallowed them in one gulp. Immediately, a stream of warm currents turned into three-color glow, blending into Lin Yun's limbs and bones, as well as the blood and dragon essence all over his body.
boom!
Three colors of light were released from Lin Yun's body, and the rays of light merged and completely enveloped his body.
Having learned the lesson from eating too many before, Lin Yun started refining immediately after swallowing a few pieces this time.
After the refining was completed, Lin Yun's cultivation was firmly at the peak of the fourth level of the Death Mysterious Realm, and the sea of sword intention also expanded a little.
"It is indeed the Tianyun Fruit. No wonder so many people in Tiandao Sect want to get it, and they go to Feiyun Mountain one after another."
Lin Yun continued to devour the holy fruit and devoted all his thoughts to cultivation.
Unknowingly, Lin Yun had been practicing in the Three Lives Secret Realm for a month.
His cultivation level was successfully broken through and he reached the fifth level of Death Mysterious Realm, but he was still far away from the peak.
There are still ten three-color holy fruits left, and not one four-color holy fruit left. Now these holy fruits are of little help.
His physical body has reached its limit, and he needs to refine a stronger holy fruit.
In the following time, he focused all his attention on the cultivation of the Firefly Divine Sword.
"Firefly light!"
"The Glory of Dawn!"
"Red sunset!"
"Last quarter moon!"
"Snow in the Tianshan Mountains!"
"Silver blood!"
"Purple Lightning Blue Frost!"
"The sun is high in the sky!"
"Haoyue is united!"
"Ten thousand swords unite!"
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It took another two months for Lin Yun to practice the Firefly Divine Sword directly to the tenth sword.
There are thirteen swords in the Firefly Divine Sword. Yaoguang Sword Master once said that each sword is majestic and vast, and each sword can be compared with a high-grade ghost-level swordsmanship.
Many people practice this sword technique, and there are copies in major holy places and ancient families.
But there has never been a person like Lin Yun who has cultivated to the tenth sword before entering Nirvana.
When he finished practicing all ten swords, he took a deep breath in the Secret Realm of Three Lives, and then swung out one sword.
After the sword was swung, Lin Yun appeared a hundred meters ahead without any warning.
Wow!
Then, a bright sword light lit up on the sword body, and an arc-shaped sword light appeared along the path traced by the sword tip.
Click!
Wherever the sword light passed, a hole was torn open in the void. If a monk were here, his head would be chopped off instantly.
Buzz!
In mid-air, wherever he passed, the air buzzed with the sound of swords.
This sword was extremely terrifying, and the two spaces a hundred meters away seemed to be folded together.
The moment he drew his sword, it appeared a hundred meters away.
It was as if a door had been pushed open, and a ray of light fell in, tearing apart the space.
This sword is the brand-new Sword of the First Sword.
The initial light between heaven and earth, Lin Yun continued to deduct and perfect it, and its power became more and more terrifying.
"This sword seems to have touched the surface of the way of space."
Lin Yun returned the sword to the scabbard and looked back, his eyes thoughtful.
Many people know how to use the Firefly Divine Sword, but they are not as good at it as Lin Yun. However, this momentary initial sword is Lin Yun's unique skill.
"This is just a light, what if there are more lights?" Lin Yun thought thoughtfully, and a very scary picture appeared in his mind.
He swung out his sword, and the four-dimensional space and the point locked by him reflected the light of his sword like a mirror.
The space was constantly folded, and by the time the sword was sheathed, the light had been reflected back.
He seemed to be standing still, while the opponent's heads fell to the ground, all with just one sword.
Lin Yun's eyes were hot and he thought this was too exaggerated.
If he could really do this, his opponent would not be able to dodge at all, as long as he could not block his sword.
No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will die in an instant.
"It seems impossible, but if you master the Galaxy Sword Intent, it's really not impossible."
Lin Yun thought like this, collected the Three Fruits and left this secret realm.
After coming out, after waiting for another two days, Lin Yun and Chen Feng went to the Tiandao Altar together, preparing to sign up for the sect ranking competition.
Lin Yun handed all the remaining Sky Cloud Fruits to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was shocked and refused to accept it at first.
"Take it. If I refine these holy fruits, they won't have any effect. If you think you have more, you can share them with other saints in Purple Thunder Peak."
Lin Yun said casually.
Only then did Chen Feng accept it, and he said curiously: "Senior Brother, I will sign up for the competition later. Do you really want to choose the ground group?"
"Isn't it possible?"
Lin Yun asked rhetorically.
Chen Feng scratched his head and said: "Of course you can, but senior brother, you are in the limelight now, and I don't know how many people are jealous of you."
"The upper limit of the earth group competition is four-dimensional nirvana. It is too dangerous. If you are defeated, it is just a humiliation. But if you deliberately don't hold back... you may die."
"No life? Who dares to kill the direct descendant of Great Sage Longyun."
"No, Senior Brother, ranking matches are different. People are killed by mistake every year, but who knows whether it's true or false? Even the Great Sage Long Yun can't show it to the public.
We should be held accountable.”
Chen Feng sighed and continued: "Ye Feifan said that deliberately before. He must be looking for an opportunity to take revenge in the ranking match."
"No problem, this is the opportunity I gave him." Lin Yun nodded, not too afraid.
If it weren't for the fear of exposing his trump card, he would actually want to join the Tian group.
As long as the sky group enters the top ten, the reward will be higher than the champion of the earth group.
When we arrived at the Tiandao Altar, four battle platforms had been set up in the square, and a large number of people had already gathered.
The battle platform is all made of metal holy materials. It is thirty feet high, hundreds of feet long, and more than five feet wide. It is as towering as a hill.
The entire battle platform is vast in area, and is equipped with top-level spiritual formations, which are difficult to destroy easily even if a half-saint takes action.
All the famous saints from the Tiandao Sect came within a few steps.
There are four battle stages, and the world is dark and yellow. The higher the level, the fewer people sign up.
When Lin Yun stepped onto the Tiandao Altar, there were already many ordinary disciples gathered outside, and they all came to watch the competition.
This is a martial arts battle between the disciples of the Holy Tradition, and it is also the biggest event of the sect at the end of the year, but they can only exist as spectators.
"Many older disciples have come. I remember Senior Brother Huang Xuan has grandchildren. He is already over ninety years old."
"It doesn't matter if you are over ninety years old. If someone has reached the Nirvana realm, it is possible for him to reach the semi-saint level in fifty years. By then, his longevity will be completely different."
"With so many older generation saint disciples, I'm afraid the new saints may not have much chance. These people's cultivation is too profound."
"You don't know this, right? It's not difficult for the older saints to be in the top ten, but the real top three have always been younger saints with few exceptions."
"Bai Shuying is here!"
Suddenly, there was a sensation outside the Tiandao Altar, and the appearance of the Orchid Saint immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
She was very calm, and just as others expected, she directly chose the Tian group.
There are not many people in the Tian group, less than a hundred people.
But everyone has at least five yuan of nirvana cultivation, either a saint who is nearly a hundred years old, or a monster who is very young.
If these people leave Tiandao Sect, they will almost all be extremely famous monsters in the Eastern Wilderness, and few of their peers can compete with them.
When Lin Yun appeared, it also caused quite a stir.
Many eyes fell on him, curious as to which group he would choose.
There are four groups of heaven, earth, black and yellow, and the yellow group has the most people. Almost all the new saints choose this group.
Some people who have reached Nirvana still choose this group, preferring to have the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix.
The champion of the yellow group is also much better than the bottom of the other groups.
In fact, contrary to what others think, the most competitive group every year is the young people in the yellow group.
Soon, Lin Yun passed by this group.
“I didn’t choose the yellow group!”
"I didn't choose the mysterious group either!"
The crowd gradually became quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Yun, seeing him signing up in front of the battle stage.
"Are you sure?"
The referee of the fourth group was a semi-saint. When he saw Lin Yun coming over, he reminded him: "Generally, if you don't have the Nirvana realm, you won't choose this group. If you choose the Death Mystery realm, you are seeking death."
"Then let me see how to write the word death."
Lin Yun smiled, took up his pen and wrote the words Ye Qingtian on the registration book.
Everyone took a breath, Ye Qingtian actually chose the earth team this time.
"Ouyang He and Chen Zhong must have chosen this group."
"With Lin Yun's cultivation in the Death Mysterious Realm, why is he joining in the fun there..."
"Ye Qingtian, you really dare to choose the land group!"
Just as everyone was whispering, a figure came over and headed towards the registration office for the ground group.
But when everyone saw the appearance of the visitor, there was not much surprise in their eyes. It was Ye Feifan, the saint of Daoyang Palace.
But there was another person beside him. When everyone saw this person, their expressions changed slightly.
Zhang Yue!
His injuries actually recovered. Not only did he recover, but his cultivation level seemed to have reached a higher level, reaching the level of Four-Yuan Nirvana.
"Ye Qingtian, long time no see."
When Zhang Yue saw Lin Yun, his eyes narrowed slightly and he smiled coldly.
