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Chapter 2 Black Butterfly,

This is a world of spiritual practice.

Cultivation is divided into six realms here.

The predecessor has initially entered the first level of the martial arts foundation-building realm, the bronze skin stage.

At this stage, the skin all over the body is like copper and iron. If an ordinary person cuts it with a sword, it will only leave a white mark.

This allows him to easily win even if he faces a dozen ordinary people.

Martial arts foundation building is the first level among the six realms of cultivation, which is divided into training the skin like copper, training the bones like iron, training the internal organs like thunder, and completing the blood exchange.

This is only the first realm. After that, there are five realms: Heaven and Human Profound Gate, Life Fire Pure Yang, Divine Power and Dharma Appearance, Heaven and Earth Furnace, and Land Gods.

Among those who came to rescue them was the martial arts master Ming Huo Chunyang.

And the legendary land gods are not without them on the land of Jambudvipa.

A world of immortal martial arts.

"Not here yet?"

Lu Qingping scratched her head and climbed up from the hillside.

One day ago, they were chased again,

The pursuers are people from the Tang Dynasty Yunzhou government and the Yunzhou Jianghu Shen Dao Sect.

First, the Shen Dao Sect unexpectedly discovered the whereabouts of his people. In order to claim credit from the Tang Dynasty royal family, they sent him to hunt them down and blocked him and others in the Wild Boar Ridge a hundred miles away. Later, the powerful officials of the Tang Dynasty...

After hearing the news, Cefu came in pursuit.

During the battle, thanks to several of their own masters who helped them block the strong men who were pursuing them, in order to get rid of those miscellaneous soldiers, he and the little princess had no choice but to escape separately. They made an appointment to meet here after breaking out of the encirclement.

The little princess is at a higher level than him. She is in the iron-skeletal stage, and it is impossible to escape from the group of people with the same strength as those who are chasing him.

But if something really changes.

Lu Qingping's mood was complicated.

The master who came to rescue them obviously valued the existence of the little princess more. If he abandoned the little princess and walked alone, it would be almost impossible for him to escape in the vast territory of the Tang Dynasty.

"Wait another half hour."

Lu Qingping took a deep breath.

At this time, he calmly looked at the starry sky.

Life and death are uncertain along the way.

Under such endless pursuit, he really couldn't guarantee that he could fight his way out.

Because starting from Chang'an City, there were only five of the eighteen masters who led them all the way here.

However, there is still thirty thousand miles ahead.

"According to this trend, no matter how small the number of those seniors are, with the strength of the little princess and I, we will definitely not be able to kill the Great Sui Dynasty."

He smiled bitterly to himself.

Perhaps, you can hope that if you are killed, you can return to your original world.

But he himself felt that this was impossible to say.

Gambling your life?

If you die, you are really dead.

Therefore, we still have to make every effort to survive first, and then think of other ways. After all, this is a world of gods and demons, and there may be opportunities in the future.

On the hillside.

Lu Qingping took advantage of the time while waiting for the little princess to take out the things she had just picked up from the corpses from her waist.

A few books, a good quality weapon, and a few pills.

According to common sense, it is impossible for him to continuously kill Su Zhe from the Divine Sword Sect with the help of five people at the same level as Bronze Skin.

But because he merged with the spirit of his predecessor, his control over the sword technique improved to another level, and as a result, he actually had the strength to kill six people in a row.

However, this kind of strength is actually nothing at all.

In this world, there are many young people who are more powerful than him. Only those who can leapfrog a level can be called geniuses.

At this time, Lu Qingping opened the contents of a book, read it for a moment, and memorized several of the tricks.

It also reminded me of some of the scenes of Jianghu that I learned about before.

"The magic sword technique was created by Ye Hongxue, who rebelled against the Ye family, a family of swordsmanship. The magic sword in Ye Hongxue's hand terrorized the entire monastic world back then. Unfortunately, it is now just a sword technique that has been weakened a hundred times. She only wears the magic sword.

The name of the technique has long lost the true meaning of the magic sword. I am on the run again. Some of the tricks are somewhat clever, but the rest are really useless and useless..."

When he was picking up the corpse, he plundered everything he found useful on the corpse.

Now I start to pick and choose, preparing to throw away some useless things.

Only then did he realize that he had touched several books on those dead bodies, all of which were "Magic Sword Art".

I'm afraid this "Magic Sword Technique" has become the basic sword technique that everyone in the Divine Sword Sect has.

Lu Qingping flipped through them one by one and found that the contents were all the same.

But when he was turning to the last book of Magic Sword Technique, his finger touched the content of one of the pages.

Suddenly.

He was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, his body remained motionless, but a turbulent wave surged in his heart.

Because some of his unrealistic fantasies actually came true.

The butterfly that he thought was the reason for his time travel flashed in his mind at this moment.

Black butterfly.

Deep as the dark night.

It appeared strangely in Lu Qingping's mind without any warning.

Then, he flapped his wings slightly.

The next moment.

Lu Qingping looked at the book "Magic Sword Art" in her hand.

A piece of content touched by one’s own fingers.

Turned into fly ash.

At that moment, Lu Qingping was keenly aware that the texture of that page was different from other pages.

But at this time, Lu Qingping's eyes were all focused on the cloud of ash in front of her.

It is like thousands of points of spiritual light, and then slowly condenses.

Gradually, it condensed into a book as thick as a thumb.

It's just illusion.

Lu Qingping touched it gently with trembling hands.

Wow.

The entire book turned into light and penetrated into his body.

A vast amount of swordsmanship knowledge immediately appeared in his mind, along with the back of a man in black clothes and white skin, lonely and cold.

"Ye Hongxue! Divine sword skills!"

"The five-hundred-year-old complete version...the most lethal sword technique in the martial arts foundation-building realm! It actually appeared in my mind."

The most important thing is...

I thought it was the butterfly in my dream!!

It really came to this world on its own.

Today, after I had been waiting for three months, it appeared inexplicably, and then restored an ordinary magic sword technique into the perfect version of the magic sword technique of the year.

Lu Qingping stood on the hillside in a daze.

In his mind was the vast knowledge of swordsmanship and the figure of the man in black who was as cold as an iceberg.

No, that man doesn't look like a person, but more like a knife!

"Knife intention?"

Lu Qingping's mouth was a little dry.

"That butterfly really exists..."

He quickly wanted to continue searching for the black butterfly in his mind.

Now it can be determined that the cause of his time travel is most likely this black butterfly.

I had a big dream, in which this butterfly brought me to the world of Jambudvipa.

After learning this reason, Lu Qingping's first thought now was to...

Can you go back?

However, when the black butterfly flapped its wings, the page of "Magic Sword Art" in his hand turned into fly ash, and then condensed into a complete "Magic Sword Art", and then strangely disappeared from his mind.

It was like the previous few months had never existed.

If it weren't for the complete "Magic Sword Art" in his mind and the terrifying sword intention represented by the man, he almost suspected that everything just now was a fantasy.

"Disappeared? Then why did it appear?"

Although she inherited the legendary "Magic Sword Art" which was the most lethal in the martial arts foundation-building realm five hundred years ago, Lu Qingping was most concerned about the existence of this butterfly.

"Is it because..."

Lu Qingping looked at the ordinary "Magic Sword Art" that was missing a page in her hand.

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