524, the method of cultivating immortals, the second sword of the soul
"Master, are you looking for a swamp with rich water and grass?"
Du Sanzhen thought about it and said, "I know this. Thirty thousand miles west of Qingyun Town, there is a cloud swamp with a radius of thousands of miles."
There is plenty of water vapor in the swamp with a radius of thousands of miles.
One day later, Du Sanzhen and others received a mission to hunt Yunxi turtles and headed towards Yunqi Swamp.
Han Muye followed them on the grounds of going for a walk with them and enjoying the scenery of the wilderness.
Wang Jintai had not restricted Han Muye's travel at all, and now he was busy with the mining of Wujin Mine. When Han Muye mentioned Qingyun Town, he immediately agreed.
"Junior Brother Han, not only are the monsters and beasts in the wasteland tyrannical, but there are also many immortal cultivators with ulterior motives."
Wang Jintai lowered his voice and pointed at the Wuyue Sword hanging on Han Muye's waist: "If you encounter a strong enemy, activate the secret method in this sword to send the sect's message for help."
This is a method only available to formal disciples.
If it weren't for Han Muye, Wang Jintai would never have spoken.
Although Han Muye had just arrived and did not even participate in the trial, Wang Jintai knew that he would definitely become a disciple of the sect.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Han Muye nodded and held the hilt of the dagger at his waist: "If there is an enemy, let's try this sword first to see how effective it is."
His words made Wang Jintai laugh.
This is how sword cultivation should be.
Seeing Han Muye walk out the door, Wang Jintai's expression became slightly calmer.
He has no conflict with Han Muye. Once the Wujin Mine is mined, he can just let Han Muye leave for the trial.
Maybe I will have another connection in the sect in the future.
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Thirty thousand miles away, it only takes more than half an hour for Yu Jian to fly away.
When he stood up with his sword in hand, there was already a stretch of green water plants in front of him.
The slightly rippling swamp revealed a trace of water vapor with a muddy and unspeakable smell.
The green fairy energy combines with the water vapor and spreads everywhere, like mist and clouds.
This is the Yunqi Swamp in the Thousand Miles Land.
When Han Muye flew down, Du Sanzhen and others behind him looked obviously pale.
There was still a hint of horror in everyone's eyes.
This senior swordsman's sword control speed was really extremely fast. If they hadn't relied on Du Sanzhen's flying sword weapon, they would have been thrown away long ago.
The key point is that Mr. Han is not flying away with all his strength at all, but just walking around with his sword casually as if he were wandering around.
"I'll go into the depths of the swamp and take a look. Just stay on the edge."
Han Muye looked at these dozen immortal cultivators of different shapes and said loudly: "Your mission doesn't matter, I will pay for any loss."
Du Sanzhen and others hurriedly bowed.
Han Muye moved and stepped into the clouds.
"Brothers, I, Old Du, didn't lie to you this time, did I?" Seeing Han Muye leave, Du turned around and said with a grin.
Everyone looked at each other and nodded.
The smile on Du Sanzhen's face faded, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and his expression became serious: "I know the news, Mr. Han will leave Qingyun Town soon."
"I'm going to leave with him. A person like him can't do things by himself. He needs someone who can run errands and do menial work."
His words made everyone's eyes sparkle.
"Haha, Lao Du, are you satisfied with the drinks at the widow's house these days?"
"Brother Du, if you follow the young master and have a good background, I will definitely buy you a half-demon lady to make a furnace."
Everyone laughed and spoke, their faces full of joy.
The fact that Du Sanzhen could bring them out with Han Muye today speaks for itself.
Han Muye, who is new to this place, needs someone to help him and run errands.
They are the most suitable people for this kind of thing.
If you follow Han Muye, you will definitely have good opportunities.
As for leaving Qingyun Town, it is the same for low-level immortal cultivators like them everywhere.
Seeing that everyone agreed, Du Sanzhen smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Then it's settled."
"Come on, let's have some free time. Hunting a few Yunxi turtles is serious."
"We can't really ask the young master to compensate for our losses, right?"
This statement made everyone smile and nod.
If you don't want to follow Han Muye, then it doesn't matter if Han Muye pays for it with the Immortal Spirit Stone.
But if you want to follow Han Muye in the future, you should show some ability, right?
If you can't even hunt a few Yunxi turtles, I'm afraid people will look down upon you.
"Sure, they are all old people living in the wilderness. It's a joke that they can't even complete their own tasks when they go out." The old man in black robes in front chuckled lightly and looked into the clouds and mist.
He stretched out his hand and said softly: "Over there."
Everyone didn't speak, they just restrained their breath and quietly gathered around.
They are all used to cooperating and there is no need to speak.
At this time, Han Muye had traveled three hundred miles and was deep in the water.
"Roar--"
A three-foot-long black body poked its head out from the tangled grass, then swooped up, causing a mess of water.
Before the body arrived, a vast aura surged in, the blood in the evil aura mixed with the unique energy and blood power of the monster beast.
This power freezes one's blood, and ordinary practitioners will be instantly imprisoned, unable to move.
Standing in the air, Han Muye's eyes fell on the three-foot-long body rushing towards him.
It has four legs, a long tail, fangs, and is covered in black scales.
A very ordinary crocodile beast, it has just lived here for a long time and gained some demonic power.
Immortal energy fills the body, and demonic power arises on its own.
Opening its big mouth, this crocodile beast clearly wanted to pull Han Muye away from his waist.
"Stab-"
Before reaching Han Muye, the crocodile beast's body had been cut in half with one sword.
Qi and blood splattered all over the ground.
Below, in the swamp that was originally filled with turbid water vapor, the mud suddenly rolled, and crocodile beasts rushed out.
Each head has a body of three feet, and the eyes reveal ferocious killing intent.
These crocodile beasts were biting the body of the same kind that was cut off by Han Muye, while staring at Han Muye. Some of them were impatient and flew up directly.
Han Muye swept the sword light in his hand, and the crocodile beasts that rushed forward were beheaded.
The death of these crocodile beasts aroused the ferocity of other similar beasts, and they all roared and flew towards Han Muye.
Around Han Muye, the sword light turned into meteors.
Within three feet, invincible.
By the time he crossed another hundred miles, only a small number of various swamp water beasts were rushing towards him.
A hundred miles along the way, blood filled the air.
"Snapped--"
The last five-foot-long water demon snake fell down, and Han Muye looked around.
There are also several powerful monsters, hidden in the clouds and mist that dare not show their heads.
He didn't take any more action. He moved and quietly stepped into the mist ahead.
Behind him, there were several roars, and then the clouds began to stir.
These were the powerful monsters that began to move towards the positions of the monsters that Han Muye had killed.
This is a good opportunity to eat.
Listening to the chaotic roar behind him, Han Muye showed a smile on his face, calmed down his breath, and ran quickly until he arrived at the real center of the swamp, a hundred miles away.
The water here has turned into a large lake, with rippling blue waves and water vapor that makes it impossible to see the scenery ten feet away.
Han Muye plunged into the water, and the power of the divine beast slowly revived in his body.
Ba Xia can control water, and he himself has a water affinity level of max.
Entering the water at this time is more comfortable than being on the shore.
The water is not deep, only a hundred feet to the bottom.
He did not stop, and the domineering power around him turned into a faint light curtain, pushing away the water and mud. He dived another three hundred feet before stopping on the bluestone.
This is the real underwater.
At this time, Han Muye's body was surrounded by an empty space of ten feet, and only the immortal energy could penetrate into it.
Taking a deep breath, the immortal energy surrounding him turned into water.
Water Control Technique.
The training techniques of the Xuanling Sword Sect.
The real way to cultivate immortality.
The rolling immortal energy turned into water and poured into the body. This power knocked away the spiritual energy in the meridians, and the blue immortal energy became entangled with the spiritual energy.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes, with a deep aura shining through his eyes.
This is the disadvantage of not entering the Spirit Transformation Pond.
After a thousand years in the spiritual world, all the spiritual energy in one's body has been transformed, and then one can cultivate the immortal energy, and there will naturally be no conflict.
Otherwise, this hard-earned spiritual energy cultivation will collide with the immortal energy, making it extremely difficult to practice.
Just dissipate your spiritual energy and cultivate your cultivation?
Han Muye shook his head.
This is impossible.
Reiki cultivation is the foundation and supports the realm of cultivation.
If he were to disperse like this, he would become a mortal with no realm and physical strength.
If you want to repair it again, it will take a long time.
Moreover, his spiritual energy was so huge that even if he wanted to, it could not be dispersed without attracting attention.
If he loses all his spiritual energy and cultivation in this Yunqi swamp, I am afraid that cloud platforms will roll over millions of miles away, and the spiritual light will shine.
Fortunately, Han Muye chose to come here to practice and was well prepared.
He sat cross-legged, letting the surrounding immortal energy turn into water vapor and swirl around him, slowly cleaning his body.
In his Dantian and Qi sea, all the spiritual energy cultivation converged and merged with the sword of the soul.
The Killing Sword has been deeply hidden in my mind and cannot be noticed by outsiders.
This sword is imbued with the inherited power of Tongtian Immortal Lord and cannot be revealed in the immortal world.
At this time, it is just right to integrate all the spiritual energy and cultivation into this sword.
In this way, his body was empty, and his meridians, Dantian, and sea of energy were all empty.
Small jade-colored bottles appeared in front of him. He stretched out his hand and crushed the jade bottles directly.
The vigorous immortal energy turned into a torrent.
Water Control Technique.
With the cultivation techniques, the immortal energy gathered in the past can finally be used.
This bottle of immortal energy is the foundation for supporting an ancient divine medicine garden.
A bottle of immortal energy is enough for a great immortal monk at the peak of the heavenly realm to practice.
Immortal energy circulates in the meridians, following the water-bending technique, attacking the acupoints and stabilizing the foundation.
Build foundation.
Pill formation.
Nascent Soul.
In three days, a long sword had re-condensed above Han Muye's head.
This blue long sword is his Nascent Soul Sword.
It is formed from the foundation of immortal energy and the concentration of strength.
When this sword is combined with the power of a body's cultivation, and then enough spiritual power is injected into it, it can become the second sword of the soul.
This sword has been cultivated to the extreme, and it has condensed its own path, and it exists just like the killing sword in my mind.
There is more than half of a bottle of fairy energy left.
Back then, Murong was guarding a cosmic world, and most of the treasures he collected were used to exchange for immortal energy, and then gave birth to the elixirs and elixirs in the medicine garden.
These immortal energies are the accumulation of treasures in the universe of cultivation.
"Condensate the sword of the soul directly?" Han Muye whispered softly, then shook his head.
Maintaining sword-killing practice is already extremely energy-consuming.
His immortal cultivation is not stable enough, and the power of his soul is not enough to condense the second sword of the soul.
Instead of forcibly condensing the sword of the soul and stepping into the state of leaving the body, it is better to stabilize the foundation.
In front of him, golden light flashed, and pages appeared one after another.
These are all the inheritance left by Tongtian Immortal Lord in the Baxiatian Monument.
It is not a specific practice method, but the Immortal Master’s insights and opinions on practice.
"Water Control is by no means an immortal inheritance system, but the inheritance of the Immortal Lord is spread throughout the world, and it is no longer possible to distinguish it."
Following Han Muye's suggestion, Tongtian Immortal Lord used treasures to pave the way and spread his inheritance to all parts of the gods and immortal worlds.
No one dares to say that their own practice is not integrated with the inheritance of Tongtian Immortal Lord.
In Han Muye's mind, haloes of light circulated, and the water-control techniques were integrated with the Immortal Master's cultivation system.
"Three folds of practice?"
Han Muye shook his head with regret.
If he has a complete Immortal Master inheritance and a little extrapolation, he can get a more perfect cultivation method.
Now, you can only use Water Control three stacks.
Of course, these three stacks are not practiced three times, but the water-bending technique is optimized three times, each time with three times the previous practice power.
One, three, twenty-nine, the third time of stacking, reaching the peak of cultivation, that is, stacking the original water-bending power to twenty-seven times the power.
If there is a complete inheritance, the water control technique can at least be superimposed ninety-nine times.
It's so powerful that it's hard to think about it.
No wonder the Immortal Lord's practice method is feared by the gods.
"Buzz——"
When the technique was activated again, all the power in Han Muye's body shook, and the Nascent Soul Sword felt like it was shattering in an instant.
This is the result of the strength being compressed too much and the cultivation being unable to support it.
Not surprised but happy, Han Muye raised his hand and poured all the remaining immortal energy into his body.
Three days.
After the three bottles of immortal energy were exhausted, Han Muye's cultivation level had reached the peak of Nascent Soul.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This is the three-layer water-bending technique, and the power of cultivation is twenty-seven times stronger than that of practitioners who practice water-bending technique at the same level.
With this level of cultivation, one can already sweep across the realm of immortality and heaven, and can fight even those who have left the body and transformed into gods.
What's more, Han Muye's combat prowess has never been measured by his cultivation.
His fighting power comes from the way of swordsmanship.
With his cultivation stable, he did not leave seclusion. Instead, he took out another bottle of immortal energy and refined the long sword in his sword box one by one.
Commonly used swords and long swords used in sword formations are all refined with fairy energy and completely transformed into fairy swords.
By the time he came out of seclusion, it had already been ten days since he came to Yunqi Marsh.
In these ten days, he completely transformed himself into a Xuanling Sword Sect practitioner.
Cultivation method, swordsmanship, sword weapon.
They are all fairyland methods.
When he stepped out from the bottom of the water, his aura tightened, and lightning flashed in the sky above his head.
Tribulation thunder.
His immortal cultivation level ranges from Dan Formation to Nascent Soul, and every level has thunder calamity.
The power of these thunder tribulations was suppressed by him, and it was not until this moment that he attracted them.
Looking up, he did not directly escape the catastrophe, but moved his figure, and within a moment he had appeared outside Yunqi Swamp.
Stopping, not far ahead, Du Sanzhen and others surrounded a two-foot-long black-armored monster and were fighting with all their strength.
On the water behind them, several immortal cultivators in blue robes watched leisurely.
Han Muye's arrival shocked everyone.
The sky is filled with thunderclouds, as if the sky is falling.
A person walked through the air, and the lightning seemed to be nothing.
"Mr. Han!"
Du Sanzhen, who was sweating profusely, shouted in a low voice, and everyone looked surprised.
The black-armored monster raised its head in fear, and its legs and feet trembled even more when it saw the thunder in the sky.
"Is this to kill the thunder tribulation, or to overcome the tribulation?" On the water not far away, a young man standing in front stared at the thunder above Han Muye, frowned, and whispered softly.
"Young Master, this person's cultivation is tyrannical, should we retreat first?" Behind the young man, an old man with a white beard reminded in a low voice.
Several other people also moved their positions imperceptibly to protect the young man.
"It doesn't matter, this place is under the jurisdiction of Qingyun Town, and I, Jujin Trading Company, have a good relationship with the Qingyun Town Guards."
The young man shook his head and turned his gaze from Jie Lei to Han Muye. Then his eyes were glaring, but a smile appeared on his face.
"Wu Yuejian? Then there's no need to leave."
Han Muye also glanced slightly, and no longer paid attention to outsiders, but looked at Du Sanzhen and others.
Although they surrounded the black-armored monster, they couldn't capture it at all.
If this monster hadn't been afraid of the few people on the lake, it might have killed Du Sanzhen and the others long ago.
"Keep the Kun position and seize the Zhenmen."
"Take fire and turn it into thunder, accumulate clouds and cross the water."
Han Muye spoke calmly, his voice echoing in the void.
Du Sanzhen and others showed joy on their faces, and without hesitation, they acted according to Han Muye's instructions, and the spells and sword moves in their hands began to change.
"Buzz——"
The formation changed, causing the power of heaven and earth to change. With a hint of thunder above Han Muye's head, several light snakes hit the black-armored monster, knocking it down and causing its body to twitch.
The people who were originally unable to protect themselves just had a few words of advice, and their combat power was suddenly multiplied several times, which made several people on the water bank narrow their eyes.
The leading young man's eyes were even brighter.
"Thank you, Master!" Du Sanzhen and others quickly rushed over and saluted Han Muye.
Just when they moved, Han Muye had already waved his hand, and a stream of immortal energy turned into a light curtain thousands of feet away to protect them.