"Good luck, fellow Taoists, and be good people in your next life."
Wu Mo sighed.
With the sword technique, the blue flying sword floating beside him shook slightly, and then rushed into the sky.
Suddenly, in the sky, the sound of huge waves crashing on the shore rumbled continuously, making people feel like they were in a rough sea.
The sword body shook violently, and the real power covered in faint blue condensed into an astonishing huge wave and crashed down.
Before the sword technique came, the huge wave of real power brought about the howling wind, and the momentum was overwhelming.
Chen Shushu only felt the strong wind falling, his hair fluttering wildly, and he looked at the flying sword with despair as it surged into the sky.
It was in stark contrast to the ferocious smile on Xu Gang's face when he saw that huge wave of real power rushing towards Wang Chen and Chen Shushu.
Wang Chen checked his hand, and a golden sword full of Sanskrit words appeared in his hand.
He had been waiting for Wu Mo's performance for so long, just for now, when he needed to judge his strength after accepting the inheritance of Six Paths Sword.
Wu Mo, a monk from one of the top 100 sects, is the best sword tester.
With a movement of real power, the six-path sword suddenly dazzled with golden light.
At the same time, an indescribable pressure emerged from the golden sword.
As he executed the sword technique, Wang Chen felt that the six swords in his hand were extremely heavy. He gritted his teeth and slashed down hard against the water curtain that filled the sky.
A bright light suddenly lit up in the huge blue waves, and a golden sword energy shot out, with a terrible rapidity and a harsh roar.
Bang!
The flawless collision of sword tactics did not erupt into a huge momentum.
A hole appeared in the middle of the huge wave, and then the shockingly powerful wave suddenly dissipated like a punctured water balloon.
Seeing a dazzling golden light, Wu Mo was shocked. He raised his hand, and three water shields turned into whirlpools to block the sword energy.
Water whirlpool is a secret secret technique of the small river valley that is good at defense and can weaken the opponent's attacks layer by layer.
However, that golden sword energy seemed to have encountered no obstacles at all, and it brought up three water splashes in a row, and the water droplets were scattered like an explosion of real power.
Every handful of water drops is like a whirlpool dissipating.
The sword energy passed through his chest, and the huge impact caused Wu Moru to fly backwards after being hit hard, and a handful of blood flowers bloomed from his back like a jet of water.
Xu Gang's eyes widened, full of horror. It seemed that all that was left in his world was Wu Mo's fallen figure and the handful of eye-catching bright red.
"How is this possible?!"
That was the master of the young generation of the top 100 sects that he worshiped like a god in his heart!
Then, he felt a coldness in his chest, and his life flowed away quickly, leaving only darkness.
"The inheritance is very strong, but I am a little weak." Wang Chen's face turned pale. He could no longer swing the third sword, let alone the exquisite sword technique in the inheritance.
Chen Shushu was dumbfounded. He had already recognized the origin of the sword. "Six Path Sword?" he murmured.
"Tell me more about the inheritance of the Six Paths Sword, such as what are the flaws?"
Wang Chen put away the Six-Path Sword, his hands trembling a little. He only swung two sword energy, and the feeling of having his whole body's real power suddenly emptied out was terrifying.
If it weren't for the fact that his ancestral energy was much stronger than ordinary strength, I might not even be able to swing a sword.
In this way, if someone could dodge both sword energies, wouldn't he be at the mercy of others?
"Oh my god, you actually have the inheritance of Six Paths Sword."
"It's so scary. I actually know the successor of Six Paths Sword."
Chen Shushu seemed not to have heard Wang Chen's question, his eyes were shining when he looked at him, and then he walked up to Liudao Sword with a look of worship.
Wang Chen looked at him like a nymphomaniac and was extremely vigilant. He was always ready. Once this guy's saliva dripped, he would instantly withdraw the Six-Path Sword.
After a long while, Chen Shushu reluctantly watched Wang Chen put away the Six-Path Sword, and then said: "How do I know this? If you really want to know more, I think maybe Mowen Book Club in Yangchuan Town can find clues.
"
"Where is that place?" Wang Chen was confused.
"That place... I can't explain clearly, but the reason why I know so much is because I spent a month reading in the book club. Of course, this is also related to my talent for photographic memory." Chen Shushu was somewhat agitated.
proud.
"However, the book club is only open to practitioners below Qi Condensation Dzogchen. It is not easy to enter. You are afraid that you will not be able to get in." Chen Shushu added.
"..."
"You don't have to worry about it. Please tell me about the sublation and inheritance relationship between the movement of true power and the release of sword techniques and the transformation of hand techniques in the hands. The sword energy and the resonance of the sea of qi after the golden section."
"..."
Finally, under the bombardment of countless questions from Wang Chen, Chen Shushu began to doubt life, put on a full set of rat fur clothes and fled.
Wang Chen was a little proud, but then became suspicious.
According to Chen Shushu, the legendary library is an ancient and mysterious existence that seems to select those who enter it to study.
The contents in the library are all-encompassing, and some people even obtained important clues from them.
"This is unreasonable. If there really is such a book club, how can a cultivator let it go?"
"Even if the sect cultivators have countless classics, what about the casual cultivators? How can he ensure that the rules of the book club are completely inviolable?"
After thinking about it, maybe you will know the answer only if you go in.
Wang Chen stepped on the Six-Path Sword and floated away slowly. He was just flying in the air and was not yet proficient in it.
"Is your sword too narrow?"
Xiaoyao frowned and watched Wang Chen flying crookedly, possibly falling down at any time, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"You know what threads are, the real masters are those who step on leaves."
Wang Chen, whose tail was stepped on, made nonsense remarks.
"real?"
"real!"
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The remaining months passed by in a hurry.
There is a hidden cave on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
The cave faces well, and the sunlight shines in, making it inexplicably warm. However, the sunlight cannot melt away Wang Chen's frown.
"Xiaoyao, we have a big problem." Wang Chen's face was extremely solemn.
"Who is there? Who is coming to kill?" Xiao Yao, who was lying with his legs crossed and looking very bored, jumped up with excitement.
"These demon cores and these spirit stones can no longer increase my cultivation!" Wang Chen frowned.
After using this cave as his temporary seclusion, Wang Chen, in addition to practicing the newly acquired inheritance, went out to hunt demon cores every day, absorbed the demon power in them, and quickly consolidated the realm of controlling the air.
However, he inexplicably found that no matter how much demon core energy he absorbed, he could not improve his cultivation at all, as if it was already saturated.
At first he thought that the level of the demon core was not high enough. However, when he killed a snake demon with an eighth level of Qi Condensation and the energy-rich demon core still failed to improve his cultivation, he realized that there was a big problem.
Is it related to the fact that he has broken through to the sixth level of Qi Condensation? Looking inside, the ball of light formed by devouring demon power and spiritual power in the sea of qi hangs on the tree, is round and shining, and is actually about the same size.
"Saturated?" Wang Chen guessed.
"Hey." Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, fell down in the air, and muttered: "What did I think? Everyone has a bottleneck. Some people's bottleneck is foundation building, and naturally there is also a bottleneck in condensing Qi. So...
Wang Chen, with your qualifications, it’s a rare chance that you can master flying with a sword.”
Wang Chen was almost angry to death.
Is it a question of qualifications? This is naturally impossible! In less than two years, Wang Chen went from a mortal cultivator to a master of the sky. This kind of qualification is considered to be the best in the world of cultivation.
After thinking about it, tomorrow is the selection time for Mowen Academy that Chen Shushu mentioned.
Wang Chen thought for a moment and walked out of the cave.
Facing the mountain wind, he stepped into the air, and the six swords carried him into a golden light and flew into the distance.