Even without that terrifying sword energy guard, how can it be easy to get this inherited light ball that can repel monsters?
Just as Wang Chen approached, the ball of light buzzed, and a huge power suddenly burst out.
This is a kind of ancient and vast coercion, a majesty that is sacred and cannot be desecrated.
The sphere was flickering, and the stars were dotted, making Wang Chen hear the sword light that lit up in the monster's belly.
The sharp sword energy was about to burst out, killing Zuan Xiao who dared to get close.
"Be devoured by that evil spirit, or be fused with me, you choose." Wang Chen said loudly, risking his life.
As soon as he said this, Wang Chen clearly felt that the sword light around the light ball was slightly stagnant.
"Able to communicate." Wang Chen felt happy and continued.
"You yourself know that sooner or later you will be unable to resist the devouring of the evil demon. Even the next time the evil demon recovers from its injuries, it will be able to devour you. As the supreme inheritance of the human race, are you willing to do so?"
Wang Chen threw out a high hat.
The ball of light obviously stagnated.
If you merge with my technique, not only will you still exist, but I guarantee that you will find a way to pass on the Qiankun Sword Technique.
After Wang Chen finished speaking, he looked at the ball of light.
One person and one goal, it was just such a confrontation without any words.
After an unknown amount of time, the light of the light ball finally dimmed slowly.
"Is it done?" Wang Chen's heart moved and he cautiously reached out his hand.
Sure enough, there were no more cuts from the sharp sword energy.
He felt happy and his ancestral energy was slowly released.
Whoosh, when it touched the ancestral energy, the ball of light instantly shrank to the size of a golden needle and penetrated into his body.
The sudden appearance of darkness blinded him, and he was unable to see for a short time.
Just before he realized what happened.
In the crackling sound, his whole body made a sound like fried beans.
The bones in his body were broken in countless places.
Severe pain surged up like a tide.
ah!
The sudden pain made him instinctively lose his voice, and he held it back in an instant.
boom!
The golden light shot straight into the sky, and in the severe pain, he activated the blood of the True Immortal to fight against the boundless pain.
no one ever told me,
"Swallowing inheritance will be so painful!"
Roar! His blond hair danced wildly and he roared crazily to relieve the pain in his body.
The golden light illuminated the entire dark space.
The human body is fragile, and the inheritance of the Qiankun Sword Sect is extremely strong. Even if they do not resist fusion, how can two different techniques coexist peacefully if they exist in the human body?
At this moment, two pieces of golden light appeared in Wang Chen's sea of consciousness, faintly competing against each other.
Every time they touched each other, his body shook, as if his whole body was about to be shattered into pieces.
This is the instinctive rejection of the Six Paths Sword!
Wang Chen discovered this problem, and his intuition made him understand a terrible possibility. If he could not solve this problem, he would be reduced to pieces in an instant!
In the world of cultivation, cultivators can only practice one inherited law, because the inherited martial arts must have corresponding real power to drive it.
For example, the inheritance of the Qiankun Sword Sect must require the true power of the Qiankun Sword Technique. All disciples must at least be promoted to become inheritance disciples before they can receive the inheritance of the true power. From then on, they can practice the inherited sword technique of the Qiankun Sword Sect.
The Six Paths Sword also requires specific inherited power.
Once a fellow practitioner has two inheritances, the real power in his body will instantly conflict violently. At worst, he will go crazy and become a cripple, or at worst, die on the spot.
How can I have the true power of the Six Paths? My ancestral energy is the power of all inheritance!
With a thought, the golden sea of Qi in Wang Chen's body slowly turned into gray ancestral Qi.
The severe pain finally eased.
Slowly, the two seas of Qi, one gold and one gray, slowly merged, and finally entangled and merged with each other, turning into Qi threads, like smoke rising up, flowing around the limbs and bones.
The broken bones in the body slowly recovered under the nourishment of the blend of these two strange powers.
After recovery, the bones were as smooth as jade, and when viewed from the inside, the bones had a faint edge like a sword.
"This is……"
"Feng Gu?"
Wang Chen was a little unbelievable.
According to legend, some cultivators who specialize in swordsmanship can master Feng Gu by nourishing the sword energy in their bodies for decades.
Its bones are as strong as a flying sword. Every time it moves its hands and feet, the sword energy naturally arises, and its sharpness is unparalleled.
Wang Chen was overjoyed and guided the two inheritances to merge more carefully.
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Qiankun Sword Sect, Ling Tianfeng.
Looking from a distance, you can see that the peak is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and countless spiritual stones light up the peak, creating a brilliant scene.
If a person is holding a sword in the sky, he can see the bright lights and shadows filled with human figures. From time to time, cultivators come from the sky and land on Lingtian Peak, making it a bustling scene.
The disciples passing by looked at him from a distance, with complex expressions in their eyes. They all knew that Ling Tianfeng was celebrating the birth of his second core disciple of the Sword Vein, Jun Mo.
"The Master of the Cleansing Sword Vein and Ou Chengfeng have arrived."
As one of the inner disciples sang in a long voice, Jun Mo came out with fists in his arms.
At this moment, Jun Mo was wearing a white robe, with a red jade pendant hanging from his waist, and his face was full of spring breeze. His face was already handsome, and at this moment, he could be said to be tall and tall...
"Master Ou is here, Jun Mo is honored." Facing the famous pulse master of the Qiankun Sword Sect, how could Jun Mo dare to neglect him? What's more, there is also a core disciple in the opponent's sword vein.
"Jun Mo, Jun Mo, the last time we met was seven years ago. At that time, I remembered that you were only three Nirvana. Now I simply can't believe that a junior from the inner sect who aimed at becoming a disciple of the inheritance has now become this disciple.
The core disciples of the sect have an unlimited future, and the future generations are formidable!"
Ou Chengfeng laughed loudly, showing a rough and heroic aura.
"Master Oumai, thank you very much, please come in quickly." Jun Mo was unfazed by the favor and humiliation, he was generous and decent.
"Brother Ou, I haven't seen you and I for many years."
As a powerful voice came from the hall, a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance and a well-proportioned figure strode out and welcomed Ou Chengfeng in.
It is Liao Tianyuan, the leader of Lingtian Sword Vein.
The inner disciples on the side couldn't help but look at the two of them a few more times. Counting Ou Chengfeng, there were already more than a dozen pulse masters who came to visit. These pulse masters were all important figures in the Qiankun Sword Sect, and every big figure came.
, will bring all kinds of top-quality treasures and elixirs as gifts, which will make them stare straight at them.
When Jun Mo became a disciple of the inheritance, there was no such grand occasion. Only the core disciples can truly have a bright future in the sect.
"The master of the last sword vein, Huang Chengmai, has arrived."
"The Wusen Sword Vein Xu Mingxuan Vein Master has arrived."
"The core disciples have arrived."
…
The singing voice was filled with real power and could be heard in the entire hall where guests were received.
"When will I be able to have such a glorious day? It will be worth it." In the corner of the hall, there was a large round table with a group of inheritance disciples sitting around it.
Jun Mo became the core inheritance disciple, and all the inheritance disciples dared not not come.
At this moment, except for Jiang Yu, many disciples of the inheritance were sitting around.
It's just that Jun Mo was busy welcoming guests, with a spring breeze on his face, and couldn't care about them, which made the disciples of the inheritance who wanted to make innuendo and make Jun Mo's rich and noble friends quite boring.
"There are eighteen disciples in each generation, and only one can become a direct disciple. How can it be so easy? If you are not extremely talented like Senior Brother Jun Mo, you'd better recognize the reality clearly."
"Don't be like that idiot Jiang Yu. He is obviously a loser, but he can't see clearly. He insists on showing off his strength in the trial, and ends up risking his own life."
Zuo Han said bitterly. After saying this, he remembered that the guy who had insulted him many times was dead at this moment. He felt so full of heart that he picked up the spiritual wine at hand and couldn't help but invite everyone to drink.
Once the topic of Jiang Yu started, it was destined not to be easy to stop.
"snort."
"Inherited disciple Luo Yun sneered. When Jiang Yu came back this time, he did a lot of things. I won't mention them at the sword ceremony. Later I heard that he had fully understood the wordless jade. At that time, I was still thinking,
Could it be that Jiang Yu really has the arrogance, now it seems..." Luo Yun didn't finish his words, but he kept shaking his head with a playful smile on his face.
"Now it seems that he is just a fool who doesn't know how to advance or retreat." You can see how much he was arrogant and arrogant during the sword ceremony, but now he is dying of his own arrogance.
Another disciple of the lineage, Chu Xiong, said that he had a bad temper. He was so angry when Jiang Yu scolded him during the sword ceremony.
"Cheers to Jiang Yu's death!" Zuo Han shouted.
A group of inheritance disciples raised their glasses loudly, attracting the attention of other tables.
"Are they talking about Jiang Yu?"
"Yes, the one who died in the inheritance trial."
"How can any inheritance disciple die inside? Is there something wrong with his head..."
During the banquet, there were frequent discussions.
Occasionally, a few comments came to Jun Mo's ears, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Everything I have is thanks to brother Junhou. Where are the others?"
Jun Mo suddenly looked around and saw that the house was full of guests and friends, but he could not see Jun Mo.