Since he cannot practice Qi, he is naturally not cultivating, but using a breathing method from his previous life to meditate and adjust his breath.
This breathing method was passed down to him by his master in his previous life.
Li Kezhou was an orphan in his previous life. He was abandoned in the mountains when he was a baby. He was adopted by a passing Taoist priest, who was naturally his master.
His master is a Taoist priest, so naturally he has been practicing Taoism since he was a child. However, his lineage of Taoist cultivators in his previous life has been riddled with holes and the inheritance has been cut off. Naturally, it is impossible for him to become famous through his cultivation.
Among the bunch of things he passed down from his master, the only one that he felt had a miraculous effect was this breathing method. The full name of this method is: Yunlong Meal Qi.
This is a method to strengthen the body. In his previous life, he relied on practicing this method to ward off almost all evils. Moreover, meditating with this method for one night was more effective than sleeping, and he would be full of energy the next day.
Therefore, since he was reincarnated and came to this world, he still maintained his old habits and practiced daily without falling.
late at night.
Li Kezhou, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
At some point, a ghostly figure stood quietly in front of his bed. This man had a stooped figure and seemed to be an elderly man.
That night, there was no moon in the sky, and the room was pitch black. Li Kezhou could only see the figure of this person, and his appearance was completely shrouded in the night.
Li Kezhou can be regarded as a person who has died once. He was shocked and immediately regained his composure: "Senior, I came here late at night. What are you doing?"
The rickety old man seemed to be looking at him across the night, and did not answer Li Kezhou's question immediately.
Li Kezhou added: "I, the Ziji Sword Sect, have as many masters as the clouds, and there are countless powerful people hiding in the sky. If the senior can reach me quietly, it seems he must be a member of my Sword Sect."
Finally, an old voice sounded: "Boy, come with me! Someone wants to see you..."
The man's voice was low and hoarse, like a crow in the night.
"Where to go? Who wants to see me?"
Li Kezhou asked subconsciously.
"What a hassle!"
When the old man raised his hand, Li Kezhou felt like the world was spinning and he fell onto the bed, then fell unconscious.
…
Li Kezhou's eyelids trembled slightly, and his vision gradually became clear from being blurry.
"What is this place?"
He stood up and found himself in a magnificent hall. The hall was surrounded by relief sculptures of various shapes of dragons.
Suddenly! His eyes hardened.
At the top of the hall, on a purple silk futon, there was an old man in purple sitting cross-legged. The old man had purple hair and hung his head like a dead man.
But what really caught his attention was not this mysterious old man who looked like he was dead, but a piece of jade-white object lying in front of this man's knees.
This thing was about as thick as a baby's arm, and its entire body was milky white, but even though it was three hundred steps away, he could still feel the menacing sword energy on it.
(Could this be... the immortal sword bone of the Dragon of Sword Splitting!)
Li Kezhou secretly exclaimed.
Although he was excited, he did not act rashly, just because the sword bone lay across the old man's knee.
Thinking of the strange ricket old man who said that someone wanted to see him before, but now in this empty hall, except for the man in front of him, there is no one else.
(This is definitely not a dead person!)
Li Kezhou subconsciously took a step back.
But after waiting for a while, the old man above still didn't move at all.
Li Kezhou wondered if he should ask.
But it was obvious that he was found by the other party. It was impossible for the other party not to know that he appeared here. If this person wanted to say anything to him, there was no need for him to ask.
His eyes fell from the old man to the sword bone again.
He racked his brains, the sword bone he desperately wanted was close at hand, and thinking of the near-death experience he had recently experienced, he couldn't suppress his greed in his heart, so he secretly mobilized his spiritual power and used his soul eye.
A faint light flashed between his eyebrows, like an erect magic eye.
"There are indeed runes! That evil dragon really didn't lie to me."
Li Kezhou was overjoyed and exclaimed in his heart.
The Dragon of Sword Splitting, which had been dead for endless years, was still able to maintain its innate talisman after its demise. This was the first time in Li Kezhou's life that he had encountered this kind of thing. This can also be seen from the side, the power and uniqueness of the real dragon.
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It would be difficult for him to lose such an opportunity again. He no longer cared about the old man who didn't know life and death, and immediately used his spiritual power to imprint the innate sword talisman he saw into his soul.
But just as he started, the old man who was sitting cross-legged and not knowing whether he was alive or dead suddenly raised his drooped head. His sudden movement made Li Keyzhou's eyelids tremble in shock.
The old man's purple hair covered his face, but his two eyes could be seen.
Those were a pair of strange purple eyes. Under the gaze of these eyes, Li Kezhou felt that all his secrets were exposed in front of him.
"Could this be...Purple Demonic Eyes?"
Li Kezhou seemed to have some realization in his heart.
According to the historical records of his Sword Sect, the founder of his Sword Sect, Ziji Immortal, had a pair of immortal eyes. These eyes were called Ziji Demon Pupils, which could see all invisible things in the world.
Li Kezhou quickly knelt down on one knee: "Disciple Li Kezhou, I would like to pay my respects to our ancestor..."
There was a storm in his heart at this moment.
To his disciples, Immortal Zi Ji is basically a figure in mythology. Everyone thought he was dead long ago, but who would have thought that this person is still alive in the world. But looking at this person's half-dead appearance, even if he is not alive,
Death, apparently an unknown accident occurred.
Those purple eyes looked at Li Kezhou for a while, and then he pulled the corner of his mouth with some difficulty, seemingly smiling.
"Junior! I'm very interested in the abilities you have. I heard that girl from Xihan say that you have been looking for the keel of the Dragon of Sword Splitting. The thing is here now. Today you can show me how you use it.
How does the carved bone possess the power of attributes..."
The old man's voice seemed a little weak.
When Li Kezhou heard this, his heart suddenly sank.
"Xihan deceived me. How could he tell this person my secret without reservation?"
"No, it's impossible! She grew up with me, and I know who she is. She couldn't do what that bitch Liu Mengli did anyway. But now, it's clear that this person would have done it if she hadn't said
Yes, how could outsiders know!"
He couldn't hide his disappointment in his heart. He didn't want to see that the only person he trusted in this world would deceive him in the end.
"Kid! Let's get started. If your ability satisfies me, and if you really regain your sword energy through bone carving, I might grant you a great blessing."
Li Kezhou's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he thought to himself: Now that it's here, let's make peace with it. We can only take one step at a time and see what happens next.
Without saying much, he slightly cupped his hands towards the old man, closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to carve sword bone and dragon patterns into his soul.