The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is pouring in continuously.
Lin Yun, who fell on the divine cliff, shone with his body, and his majestic holy light shone through his body, making him look sacred and magnificent.
His body is now filled with unimaginable power, and his whole body is undergoing transformation from inside to outside.
This transformation is not about breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, but about thousands of times of knocking, burning endless fire, tempering from a piece of ore into an unparalleled sword.
What's even more terrible is that Lin Yun's cultivation is still soaring.
However, he was very calm and still casting shapes for the Holy Source, and did not care too much about improving the level of cultivation.
Three days later.
The Holy Source was finally formed. On the clear and thick Holy Yuan Sea in the Purple Palace, the Holy Source was cast into a purple kite with seventy-two petals.
There are many patterns on the petals, which look like innate holy patterns, containing Lin Yun’s Taoist rhyme.
His swordsmanship, his wind and thunder path, his Canglong Divine Body, and two sword scriptures are all intertwined in this complex pattern.
When the patterns condensed, from now on, there will be another sword saint in the Eastern Wilderness, the Burial Sword Saint.
Bang!
With a sound of explosion, Lin Yun's cultivation level that had been suppressing had soared directly, and his realm reached the second-level holy king.
After half of the incense stick, Lin Yun's cultivation level was stabilized by the peak holy king of the second-level, and the magnificent holy light on his body was gradually restrained.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
Swish!
The light was flashing, and the whole world was lit up, and the space around it was distorted, and some pictures appeared faintly.
"Visions!"
Lin Yun felt happy and suddenly stood up.
Heaven and earth recorded his glory, and his great way was imprinted in this world, and it actually appeared like myths and legends.
Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and his face showed excitement and joy.
There are nine myths in the world today, and these nine myths correspond to the Nine Emperors. They ended the darkness and chaos, pushed all directions, and finally won the world and established the Dragon Empire.
Therefore, most of the Nine Emperors are still alive and are still recognized as the myth of the world. Once they appear, they will be legends.
Now that Lin Yun has just become a saint, the holy light flashes in a flash, and actually engraves his past experiences in the world like a mythical scroll.
"I'm the myth of the world, too?"
Lin Yun murmured to himself, then quickly shook his head and pondered: "I am still far from the Nine Emperors. The word "myth" is far from worthy of it. However, since there is this vision, it means that the Tao of Heaven has indeed remembered me.
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The way of heaven seems invisible, but everyone knows that the way of heaven must exist.
The oath of heaven is also an oath that no one in Kunlun world dares to violate.
Lin Yun looked carefully and saw the scene of him drawing his sword in anger in the imperial capital in the light and shadow.
Whom I am happy for and whom I am worried for, and whom I draw my sword for and never look back!
He saw the feast of dragons again, and looked around and was invincible in Xuanhuang.
When he looked at it, he saw himself killing all over the world on the road of heaven. In order to save Yue Weiwei, he broke through the barriers and finally won the nine roads of heaven.
It was light and shadow flashing again. He rode the Canglong on Kuxuan Island to kill all directions, dig dragon bones to defeat the powerful enemy, and top the Star Lord List.
Then he looked back at Tianchi Villa and smiled, blinding Huang Xuanyi's eyes. He became famous and became the number one in the divine pill.
In the end, it was another ancient battlefield, and the Great Saint was angrily killed with the holy cloak of the sky.
Swish swish swish swish!
The picture flickered, countless glory and passionate blood opened like a page of a book.
Star Lord, divine pill, dragon vein, life and death realm, semi-saint, all of them are the best in the Eastern Wilderness along the way.
Senior brother is the first in the third list, and he is now the first in the fifth list.
boom!
After Lin Yun saw it, the twisted and blurred golden portraits in all directions dissipated as soon as the pages closed.
Then there was a holy sound lingering, as if the heaven and earth were playing music for him.
"I have finally stepped onto the holy path now."
Lin Yun calmed down his mood, and then his thoughts moved slightly, and the majestic holy essence was instantly poured into the five fingers of his right hand.
Buzz!
When his fist clenched tightly, the majestic holy light exploded, shining like the sun.
"What a strong power!"
Lin Yun showed joy on his face. He could clearly feel that his power had undergone a terrifying qualitative change.
Now that he faces the Luoying King, he can suppress the opponent even without using the sword intent.
You don’t need to win by skills, just crush it with the general trend.
"The most obvious expression of the second-level saint king is that he can condense the qi of the qi of the Holy Yuan. Even the galaxy sword intent is difficult to destroy. I will try it too."
Lin Yun was bullied by the Shengyuan Gangqi before the ninth day of the first lunar month.
Now that I have been promoted to the second-level Saint Lord, I immediately chose to try it impatiently.
boom!
After a while, his whole body was covered with the Holy Yuan Gang Qi. The Holy Yuan Gang Qi was invisible, but once he actually encountered the holy weapon, it would appear immediately.
"It's a pity that no one punched me."
Lin Yun was quite melancholy. At the moment, the Holy Yuan Gang Qi was condensed, and this outrageous thought appeared in his mind.
"Hahaha."
Lin Yun thought about this and made himself laugh: "What am I thinking? Who beats himself?"
He was too excited and threw away his usual cautiousness, and then he had this happy idea.
"Actually, it's not impossible."
Lin Yun's eyes rolled, and suddenly thought of a possibility. His face changed and he took off with a punch.
Swish!
The Dragon Phoenix Sword Classic activated, and after turning it around, two Lin Yun appeared in place.
The two Lin Yun took a look at each other, looked at each other in exactly the same movements, and then laughed.
"You are not allowed to backhand!"
"You are not allowed to backhand!"
They said the same thing, then laughed, and the next moment they each clenched their five fingers, gathering a terrifying fist light and blasted towards the other side.
Bang!
The fist light hit the opponent at the same time, and the two bodies immediately burst back hundreds of meters, and the divine phoenix and the dragon in each body were shattered.
The secret technique was broken in an instant, and when the body was combined into one, Lin Yun vomited blood and his face was extremely pale.
"it hurts……"
Lin Yun looked at the sunken chest and the shattered Holy Yuan Qi, and he almost killed himself.
"It's so embarrassing, fortunately... Xiao Bingfeng is not here, otherwise she would have laughed to death."
Lin Yun smiled bitterly and his emotions gradually calmed down.
"If I take all my strength, it contains the sword intent and can break my Holy Yuan Gangqi."
Lin Yun murmured to himself and analyzed calmly.
But if it were someone else, if King Luoying took all his strength, I would be able to withstand the opponent's attack even if I did nothing.
"King Luoying is a golden-eyed demon spirit, and he is a fourth-level holy king, but his strength is enough to rival a fifth-level holy king."
Lin Yun calmly analyzed and roughly calculated his combat power.
Now, based on his cultivation level, he can already fight with the fifth-level Holy Lord without sacrificing the Divine Light and Sword Intent.
After a little adjustment, Lin Yun began to use various sword techniques and body techniques with the cultivation of the Holy Lord.
When his cultivation level increased, the power of his Firefly God Sword also soared a lot.
What's even more terrifying is that the Xiaoyao Nine Swords have undergone a qualitative change in his hands.
The heaven and earth are mysterious and deserted, wind, fire, thunder and ice, killing without mercy!
Lin Yun looked at the nine words he wrote in the void and felt lost for a moment. This set of swordsmanship actually changed qualitatively again after the holy realm.
On the contrary, the Firefly God Sword only changed quantitatively, and only the sword entering the Dao Scroll produced a qualitative change.
When the sword technique was completed, Lin Yun sacrificed the supreme astrology again.
The eight evil spirits of the ancient times are buried in the sky with one sword.
Whether it was released at the speed of Lin Yun's release or the supreme pressure after the astrological scroll was unfolded, he had achieved some transformation.
"After entering the holy path, all the methods have been essentially improved. I seem to be a little underestimating my strength."
After all the means were used, Lin Yun looked at the damaged traces of the four directions and had a rough guess in his mind.
But it is difficult for him to accurately estimate how strong he is and how strong he is.
Not to mention Wang Muyan, who used the Tianlun Tower, but also the mysterious Zhao Tianyu, his strongest opponent was King Luoying.
But Lin Yun's current strength is completely impossible to measure by King Luoying, and the other party can't even count as a unit of measurement.
"If I try my best, he will not be able to hold on even a single encounter."
Lin Yun expressed a scary idea.
But he didn't meet the fifth-level saint king, so it was not too unpredictable.
The fifth-level holy king is the return realm, and the spiritual sea realm is also a qualitative change. As for the sixth-level holy king is the golden elixir realm, that is even more unimaginable.
The seventh level is the wind and fire realm, which uses the wind and fire catastrophe to refine the golden elixir, and terrifying changes will occur from the inside to the outside.
At the eighth-level Xuanhuang realm, the Holy Yuan can produce Xuanhuang energy, which is said to be invincible, and the Holy Yuan Gang Qi will be broken at a moment.
As for the ninth-level heavenly realm, it is the strongest saint. He can wander around within thirty-six days.
"The road is a little longer, but this time Xiao Bingfeng can merge the Sun and Moon God Pattern, and the three supreme divine patterns are integrated into the sword box. The Zi Yuan secret realm has some changes."
Lin Yun has been looking forward to the scene of the seven supreme divine patterns being found one day and practicing with a holy place on his back.
Speaking of Zi Yuan's Secret Realm, the excitement on Lin Yun's face gradually faded.
Zi Yuan Sword Saint Holy Realm Killing the Gods, he has just entered the holy path now, so it is better not to be too complacent.
"Cultivation is second. I have to find the Great Way of Reincarnation as soon as possible, otherwise I will suffer a loss when I meet someone who masters the Great Way of Space or the Great Way of Time."
Lin Yun recalled Wang Muyan's methods.
Although she uses the power of Tianlun Tower, the means of the Dao of Time and Space are still fresh in memory.
Nine kinds of eternal paths, destiny, cause and effect, reincarnation, time, space, Tai Chi, five elements, and chaos.
Kunlun is so big, someone must have mastered Yong.
Not to mention anything else, Tian Xuanzi mastered the space avenue, and this was just something he exposed.
"Reincarnation, reincarnation..."
Lin Yun whispered a few words to himself and walked towards the front of the Falling God Cliff.
At present, the pressure of falling from the divine cliff could not have caused much obstacles to him. He walked to the edge of the cliff and looked into the abyss.
After entering the holy path, Lin Yun was even more afraid and cautious when he looked at the abyss.
Below he saw the incomplete power of the gods and many broken hazy lights, wandering and galloping in the abyss.
"No wonder the powerful people in the Holy Realm dare not break in rashly... These things really die as soon as they touch them."
Lin Yun's eyes changed and he said softly.
On the contrary, the semi-saint realm is not noticed when you cannot see it, and you will not feel too scary.
If you notice it, it will notice you.
Lin Yun withdrew his gaze and gave up his idea of going on and taking a look. He had to leave the burial mountain range.