After seeing the word 'Signature' in front of him, Duan Lingtian's pupils shrank, "What's this called 'Feng Qingyang'? It's such a big statement... How dare you call yourself 'Sword Master'!"
In Duan Lingtian's opinion.
Any existence that can be called 'holy' must be an extremely extraordinary existence.
Juggernaut!
Anyone who dares to call himself such a person must have a very deep attainment in the 'Sword Way'.
"If the word 'sword' that seems to be full of magic is really left behind by 'Feng Qingyang'... then even if he calls himself the 'Sword Master', he is worthy of his name and not in vain!"
Duan Lingtian looked at the five words 'signature' in front of him and murmured to himself.
After all, it was such a seemingly simple word "sword" that not only allowed him to comprehend the "artistic conception of the five-level high-level sword" in one fell swoop, but also helped him to practice the heaven-level high-level sword skill "Nine Dragons' Inch Flash" to perfection.
Realm', helping him integrate "Nine Dragons' Inch Flash" into "Nine Tribulations Sword Control Technique".
Of course, he knew in his heart that the word "sword" only looked simple, but in fact, every stroke contained the "principle of swordsmanship".
"Perhaps, only a strong person who has reached a certain level of attainment in the 'Sword Way' can carve out such a word 'sword'."
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
Soon, Duan Lingtian came back to his senses, moved his eyes upward, and began to read the densely packed text.
The text was left by the person who signed it:
Before his ascension, I left the "Daowu Holy Land" and traveled around the world. I went to the continent dominated by "Mortal Realm Taoist Cultivators" and the continent dominated by "Mortal Realm Taoist Cultivators" and "Mortal Realm Martial Arts Cultivators".
Finally, we came to this continent dominated by ‘Mortal Realm Martial Cultivators’, Yunxiao Continent.
In the three major 'Mortal Continents', I have left behind my lifelong insights on the 'Way of Sword' for those who are destined to do so.
If you can get even half of what I have learned, it will be a piece of cake to conquer the ‘Daowu Holy Land’ one day, or even become an immortal and ascend to heaven!
A line of text ends here.
Below is the signature:
Sword Master, the wind is gentle.
"The word 'sword' was indeed left by him!"
Although he was mentally prepared, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but take a breath of air and was completely shocked.
That mysterious word "sword" actually contains the insights left by this sword master "Feng Qingyang", the lifelong insights on "the way of the sword".
No wonder it can help his ‘Sword Concept’ rise to six levels in one fell swoop!
"Also...this Feng Qingyang calls himself the 'Original Saint', and he comes from the 'Daowu Holy Land'! In addition, he said that he has been to three 'Mortal Continents', one of which is the 'Yunxiao Continent'."
"Yunxiao Continent, is it the Mortal Continent?"
Duan Lingtian frowned and looked confused, "According to what he meant... he seems to have been to two other mortal continents similar to the 'Yunxiao Continent'."
"It seems that this world... is much bigger than I imagined!"
Taking a deep breath, Duan Lingtian tried his best to suppress his raging emotions and calm down as much as possible.
"According to the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor, all directions of Yunxiao Continent are filled with seemingly endless seas. Even he can't explore deeply..."
"Coupled with the message from Sword Master 'Feng Qingyang'... In this world, Yunxiao Continent is probably just the tip of the iceberg!"
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but breathe quickly again.
"That is to say, in the boundless sea...in addition to the 'Daowu Holy Land' and the 'Yunxiao Continent', there are two other mortal continents similar to the 'Yunxiao Continent'."
"Mortal continent? Mortal realm martial arts cultivator? Mortal realm Dao cultivator?"
Duan Lingtian guessed this, his face was full of confusion.
Martial arts cultivator, he could still understand, was a ‘martial artist’.
Dao Xiu, he had also heard the middle-aged man in black mention it before who transformed Zhao Ming into some kind of 'human-demon puppet'.
At that time, the middle-aged man in black told the origin of the ‘talisman’ in his hand.
At that time, he realized that the three 'talismans' left to him by his cheap father were the Taoist talismans of the 'Taoist Cultivator in the Holy Realm' calligraphy and painting.
"That middle-aged man in black is not from Yunxiao Continent... Moreover, he also called me 'Mortal Realm Martial Cultivator'! Could it be that, like the Sword Master 'Feng Qingyang', he also comes from that 'Dao Martial Holy Land'"
'People?"
Duan Lingtian secretly thought, making further guesses.
"What about mortal martial arts cultivators, mortal Dao cultivators, saintly Dao cultivators, human-demon puppets... and what about the Mortal Continent, Dao Martial Holy Land, Ascension... Chaos! It's so chaotic!"
After guessing it, Duan Lingtian only felt a headache. He found it difficult to sort out the information.
"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore! As long as my strength improves, I will naturally have the opportunity to come into contact with that level... By then, it will be clear to me."
It must be said that Duan Lingtian was very open-minded and quickly put all the 'information' that bothered him behind him.
"However, one thing is certain...the person who left this text and the huge word 'sword' is very, very strong...so strong that I can hardly imagine it!"
Duan Lingtian has no doubt about this.
With a sigh of relief, Duan Lingtian left the side of the mountain wall and returned to Feng Tianwu and Xiong Quan.
"Um?"
His eyes immediately fell on Xiong Quan.
Now, the "Sword Concept" on Xiong's body is emitting waves of sharp aura, rising into the sky.
However, in the void above his head, the vision of heaven and earth formed by the convergence of the power of heaven and earth was still the phantom of two hundred ancient horned dragons, without any change.
"It seems that Xiong Quan's current situation is the same as when I was attracted by the word 'sword' for the second time. The word 'sword' did not help me break through again! Only when I was attracted by the word 'sword' for the first time did I
There will be an obvious big breakthrough.”
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
Of course, this does not mean that it is useless to look at the word "sword" later, but the effect later is not as exaggerated as the first time.
Just now, when he saw the word 'sword' for the second time, although Duan Lingtian's 'Sword Concept' did not break through again, the word 'sword' still taught him a lot.
However, that is some information that is extremely obscure and difficult for him to understand now, and it is difficult for him to understand it for the time being.
He has an extremely strong intuition.
If he can understand those obscure and difficult-to-understand information, his "Sword Concept" will be raised to a higher level, and it will not be as simple as just one or two levels.
"This word 'sword' is simply more perverted than the 'Fragment of Sword's Concept'! No! Even the 'Fragment of Sword's Mystery' may not be as helpful to 'Sword Cultivator' as it is."
Duan Lingtian had such an idea in his mind for no reason.
"This remote canyon... is simply a paradise for 'sword cultivators'!"
While muttering to himself, Duan Lingtian looked around the canyon, only to find that the entire canyon was located deep in the mountains. Even above the canyon, there were only small gaps exposed.
These small gaps are exposed at the intersection of branches and leaves crowded together in the mountains and jungles.
The light of the entire canyon shines in through these small gaps.
"If I were to fly over it, I would definitely not be able to discover this canyon unless I use my 'mental power' to conduct a blanket search... otherwise."
Of course, if Duan Lingzhen really passed by here without knowing it, he would definitely not use his mental power to conduct a blanket search.
This place is just one of the countless remote mountains in the Qinglin Empire, and it is difficult to attract anyone's attention.
If it weren't for Xiong Quan's 'hometown' being here, Duan Lingtian wouldn't have settled here at all.
"In addition, this canyon... except for the air entry and exit, the only entrance and exit left is the 'line of sky', which is usually blocked by the jungle. Today, if there were no bears leading the way, it would be difficult for me to pass by outside.
Know that this canyon exists."
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but feel a little happy.
He never expected it.
This time I come back to Xiong Quan to help Xiong Quan repair his dantian, and he will encounter such an 'adventure'.
"The word 'sword' on the mountain wall in this canyon, if we really care about it... I'm afraid it is more precious than all the 'adventures' I have had in the past combined!"
Duan Lingtian has no doubt about this.
The reason why he thinks so is naturally because of the message from the self-proclaimed Sword Master ‘Feng Qingyang’.
Although Feng Qingyang's message was not long, every word and word invisibly demonstrated his strength.
"That Feng Qingyang, if he wasn't bragging... he was probably the one who once stood at the pinnacle of that 'Daowu Holy Land'!"
"Otherwise, he wouldn't have said anything: With half of the enlightenment he left behind on the 'Sword Path', he will be able to roam the 'Daowu Holy Land' one day, and even become an immortal and ascend, that's not a problem!"
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
boom!
Suddenly, a loud noise came, completely disrupting Duan Lingtian's current thoughts and attracting Duan Lingtian's eyes.
Duan Lingtian looked towards where the sound came from.
That's where Feng Tianwu stood.
Now, the 'sword-shaped flame' on Feng Tianwu's body is constantly rolling and burning, and the fierce aura permeating the flame is still rising.
"This breath..."
After just one glance, Duan Lingtian's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
sky!
What did he find?!
At this moment, his extended mental power clearly sensed:
The 'sword's artistic conception' pervading the sword-shaped flames on Feng Tianwu's body has actually transformed from the 'low-level sword's artistic conception' to the 'intermediate-level sword's artistic conception'.
And it’s not an ordinary ‘intermediate sword’s artistic conception’.
"The artistic conception of the seventh-level intermediate sword!"
At the same time, Duan Lingtian subconsciously raised his head and looked at the vision of heaven and earth in the void above Feng Tianwu's head.
On one side of the thousand ancient horned dragon phantoms, there were eighty ancient horned dragon phantoms hovering there, winding down, lifelike and rainbow-like.
The artistic conception of the sword is comparable to the power of eighty ancient horned dragons...
It’s exactly the ‘artistic conception of the seventh-level intermediate sword’!