Among the mountains, there is a nine-story pavilion suspended in the air and hanging upside down.
It is much higher than the tallest mountain. From a distance, it looks like a giant sword with the tip pointing east.
When you get closer, you will find that the nine-story pavilion hanging upside down is filled with countless weird spiritual swords.
Brilliant sword light flew out from each spiritual sword, releasing complex and profound sword intent, whizzing through different pavilions.
Then, there is no sword tower.
at this time.
At the waist and abdomen of a mountain peak facing the sword tower, Qi Qingsong was attacking the Concentration Realm when the door to the secret room was suddenly pushed open.
"master!"
Qi Qingsong looked at the visitor and said in surprise.
"I will temporarily stop the impact of the Concentrating Soul Realm."
Liu Junhong, who had a goatee and red hair tied into a bun, came in and first threw out a blue crystal spirit sword and said, "No, that's the Blue Dream Sword I've always wanted."
Qi Qingsong caught it with a face full of joy and laughed wildly: "Thank you so much, master!"
Holding the spiritual sword in his leg, he let a ray of spiritual power escape into it, and the crystal-like spiritual sword suddenly glowed with a dreamy blue luster.
There are many bright lights in the crystal sword body, and if you look closely, it is like a strange and confusing dream.
"My boy likes to dream the most. That Blue Dream Sword suits me best. It has a complete sword technique both inside and outside."
Liu Junhong smiled.
Qi Qingsong felt flattered and asked doubtfully: "Master, my old man has wronged him a lot in the past. What will happen tomorrow?"
"before?"
Liu Junhong snorted: "I have never broken through to the Xiantian realm before, and he didn't drive me away. Otherwise, I felt embarrassed and took the initiative to go to the outer sect."
"What? I didn't live up to expectations in the past few years, and I was idle all month long. Every day I found out that Hongyue was dreaming. Do you blame him?"
Liu Junhong sneered.
"Don't dare."
Qi Qingsong was playing with the spiritual sword named Lan Meng without letting go, and he had already summoned the sword formula and recited it silently.
"The sword techniques I practiced before will not be used as the main sword techniques again. Since I like to dream, I will keep dreaming. From now on, the dream sword will not be the foundation of my path. From now on, if I go away, it will be shit.
With luck, I can advance to the Immortal Realm with the Dream Sword, and I can try to become a god through that sword technique."
Liu Junhong looked serious.
"Becoming a god through dreams?"
Qi Qingsong was shocked, his eyes flashed with longing, and he said: "Is there anyone first?"
Liu Junhong shook his head: "Many new divine paths were arduously opened up step by step by later generations. The strongest man who cultivated the Dream Sword reached the peak of the Immortal Realm, and fell when he attacked the true god."
"However, just because he failed to use the Dream Sword to become a god does not mean that others will also fail."
"Dream Sword can at least see the hope of becoming a god, but the sword techniques I originally practiced will never allow me to successfully become a god."
Liu Junhong tells the cruel truth.
Qi Qingsong was not stupid. He rushed over to thank them first, and then said: "Master, that Blue Dream Sword is not a sacred weapon, and the Dream Sword is not a sword technique that has the potential to become a god. Based on his understanding of their sword tower, unless he immediately
He has achieved great merit, otherwise he would not have gotten the sword. What great merit has he...achieved?"
"The poster said that my boy gave a sword order to Pang Jian and found a great talent for Jianlou."
Liu Junhong frowned slightly.
He would never question the original poster's combat prowess, but many of Li Zhaotian's past actions were unreliable.
He was a little doubtful whether the unparalleled seedling Li Zhaotian said was true.
If not, he asked: "Is that boy Pang Jian worthy of the title of Peerless?"
"Almost."
Qi Qingsong chuckled and said nonchalantly: "Like him, he can also be promoted to the innate realm through the integration of heaven and man."
"That's far from peerless."
Liu Junhong stared at him with a cold face and said: "I should know that in the second world and the first world, the so-called peerless geniuses are probably at what level. I, Qi Qingsong, am not a decent outsider in their Jianlou.
Disciple. Peerless? I have nothing to do with you!"
As soon as these words came out, Qi Qingsong suddenly became depressed: "As a master, isn't it bad to hit your disciples?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I will let him out of seclusion directly now, and with his cultivation at the peak of Dongxuan Realm, he will lead a group of people into the Forbidden Land."
"In addition to the Sword Tower, there are many demon sects, Black Valley, Tianshui Ze, including the sects of the first realm, who will enter the Juetian Forbidden Land."
"In this forbidden area shrouded in the fennel mist, many gods and puppets have invaded, and some ferocious beasts and evil spirits have emerged. Practitioners in the Five Realms will be infected by the fennel mist once they go deep into it, so they can let
Let’s go there.”
"Boy, this is a sect trial involving the second realm and the first realm. Don't embarrass their Jianlou."
Liu Junhong warned.
"Jue Tian Forbidden Land? God puppet?" Qi Qingsong was horrified and asked: "Master, what happened to the outside world when he was in seclusion?"
"I will go to the Holy Spirit Continent first. Someone will tell me on the way about the recent drastic changes in the world of Purgatory." Liu Junhong said solemnly.
"Where is Pang Jian? Has his boy come back? During that trip to the Forbidden Land, he asked him to also represent their Jianlou to meet the so-called geniuses from both worlds." Qi Qingsong said quickly.
"He left the sword order in the storage display. The poster doesn't know where he is. The poster personally asked the people in Hongshan and said that he went to the forbidden place for praying for spirits again." Liu Junhong frowned and said: "
That kid's habits are not very good, does the poster intend to let him enter the Forbidden Land with me?"
"Master, let's quickly think of a way to get Pang Jian here as soon as possible. With him as his companion, he will be more confident!"
"I think so highly of him?"
"certainly!"
"Well, let him go and think of a solution."
…
Yunze.
Pang Jian walked quietly to the east of the Eclipse Vine, taking out the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts and eating them to provide nutrients for the formation of bee pupae.
While extracting the flesh and blood, he also noticed the sword token that he threw into it.
"Chaos Sword Technique..."
When he thought about the outside of the sword order, Li Zhaotian Liudong's divine figure was wielding a sword and displaying the complex and exquisite sword techniques one by one, he felt a little itchy.
When hunting the puppet body of the alien god, he used the crude chaos sword technique he had just learned, but it had a miraculous effect.
Only by using the Chaos Sword Technique, combined with his chaotic sea filled with filthy supernatural powers, gathering the power of the stars, moon, ice, thunder, and earthly flames, and the divine power unleashed, was he able to kill the ten-foot-tall wooden man on the spot.
.
He deliberately took out the sword command and continued to figure out the profound meaning of the Chaotic Sword Art, hoping to understand more profound changes.
Just no.
"No, just ask for the sword command to move away from the indicator, and then the host can accurately lock the position."
He shook his head to dismiss the idea.
He glanced at the inventory indicator and found that the amount of ferocious beast flesh and blood he had harvested in Yuanmang was not too much.
"Elixirs that calm the mind and nourish the soul, and ferocious beast meat that replenishes vitality, blood and essence, please keep stocking up."
Feeling the energy and blood drawn from the bronze medal, he took out a bucket of level five spotted shadow leopard's blood and drank it all.
Half an hour later, the honeycomb outside the bronze medal finally stopped extracting the essence of Qi and blood outside his body.
At that time, wisps of golden consciousness suddenly began to emerge from the "spring" in the east of Pang Jian's sea of consciousness!
The total number of his spiritual consciousness has increased from one hundred and thirty-six to one hundred and forty-four, and there are only twelve strands of golden divine consciousness that contain divinity!
"boom!"
The limits of his consciousness were once again opened up, and the boundaries were continuously extended outwards, and the world of his brain seemed to be rebuilt.
His mind felt swollen, and a golden light suddenly shone in the depths of his eyes.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Twelve rays of golden consciousness, like streaks of golden lightning, flew across the sea of his consciousness.
Not even at that time.
The Black Turtle in the third realm, the rebellious boy in the fifth realm, and the little tree outside Yunze all wronged him one after another to express... their gratitude.
The three strange objects sent messages one after another.
"The transformation of his sea of consciousness can also benefit us and enhance our spiritual wisdom?"
Pang Jian was stunned.
Through the feedback from Black Turtle, Rebellious Boy, and Xiaoshu, he knew that the strange objects that stepped out of the "Gate of Purgatory" had a soul bond with him, so the changes and enhancements in his sea of consciousness would actually feed those three things back.
Such a strange thing.
"Should the increase in golden consciousness require a breakthrough of thirty to forty before a qualitative leap can occur."
Pang Jian secretly sighed at the wonder of golden consciousness.
He made up his mind that if he had a chance to meet foreign gods and hunt them, he would not miss any of them!
In the following days, he was not in a hurry to leave Tianyun Shattered Land, and focused on controlling his spiritual consciousness in Xiaoshudong.
A few months later.
One hundred and forty-four strands of divine consciousness, each strand of divine consciousness and his thoughts and ideas, achieved a wonderful echo.
The spiritual consciousness that was initially uncontrolled and floating freely in his sea of consciousness became his legs and feet.
Such a state is the ultimate in the middle stage of the Dongxuan Realm, and a breakthrough is expected at any time.
"very nice."
A smile appeared on Pang Jian's lips.
At that time, he noticed that on the ground near the small tree, green grass was breaking through the ground again, and new trees were reappearing tenaciously.
The death of the foreign god, some of the divine power was intercepted by Xiaoshu, which seemed to have benefited Xiaoshu a lot.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
The branches of the small tree swayed gently, and the patches of green shone brightly, releasing amazing vitality.
Pang Jian's body trembled slightly.
At the heart of the black tortoise shell, there are three new green leaves, as big as a fingernail.
In this way, eight green leaves covered his heart, exuding rich life essence.
"Leaf of Life?"
The little tree conveyed the message and told Pang Jian the names of those leaves, and said... when it transforms again, it will also imbue those leaves with magic.
That made Pang Jian even more excited.
He has seen the wonders of the black tortoise shell, and the eighth-level life leaf Qiufu can also glow with magic, and can provide assistance during battles, so his future cultivation path will be smoother.
Two more days passed like this.
Pang Jian, who was full of expectations and wanted to use Ye Ju's energy to take advantage of the opportunity to advance to the late stage of Dongxuan Realm, did not feel the opportunity for a breakthrough.
Feeling a little depressed, he suddenly stood up and started to build a ghost altar, hoping to understand the situation in front of him through Dong Tianze in the third world.
As soon as the ghost altar was completed, Dong Tianze suddenly appeared.
Seeing the familiar cave, Pang Jian knew that Dong Tianze had returned to Yinling Temple and was no longer wandering around.
"I actually have the nerve to rebuild the ghost altar!"