Living on the white clouds, lying high in the ninth heaven.
Lin Xiao seemed to be sitting rather than sitting, and he seemed to be lying rather than lying down. He seemed to be half lying and half leaning on a white cloud. As the white cloud slowly floated in the blue sky, he felt so carefree and comfortable.
"I am a sword cultivator who is very free and at ease. The Sword God Patriarch will never deceive me." Lin Xiao said secretly.
In this way, relaxing your mind is indeed a kind of freedom and freedom, but if you really want to talk about it, it is not great. The true freedom and freedom should be like that of the Sword God Patriarch, no matter where he is.
You can roam freely in any world.
"Self-denial and carefulness to guard the clarity of mind..."
"The true nature can be seen with a clear mind..."
"My power...my will...my swordsmanship..."
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The holy mountain of the Crimson Light Empire is covered with snow. A figure is climbing hobblingly, kneeling down and kowtowing at every step. Orlando starts climbing from the foot of the mountain to this point. Near the top of the mountain, his clothes are in tatters, his hair is disheveled, and his face is covered with wind and frost.
, God knows what he has been through during this period of time.
Even if he has tyrannical strength and is only one step away from the Feitian level, when he climbs the mountain step by step, even the Feitian level expert is not much better.
Being able to climb from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Orlando's perseverance is astonishing, and his determination is also astonishing. He has only one purpose, to climb to the top of the holy mountain and find the residence of God. Only in this way can he be qualified to be his own
Revenge of Teacher Imperial Tyrannosaurus Plegosaur.
The god on the holy mountain is his opportunity.
Orlando felt a little dizzy, and the strong exhaustion hit his body and mind like a wave, becoming more and more dense and heavy.
"Rest...I am almost dying...I need to rest..." It seemed as if a voice kept ringing in his mind, reminding him that he was too tired, very exhausted, and must rest.
"No... I can't rest yet... If I rest now, I won't be able to get up and will sleep here forever." Another voice struggled.
It's like there are two villains quarreling in my mind, and when the quarrel gets heated, they roll up their sleeves and start fighting.
Finally, Orlando took another step forward and kowtowed again. After this kowtow, he lay on the ground and almost couldn't get up. He struggled and clenched his teeth to hold himself up, blood oozing from his gums, and his soft legs seemed to
I lost consciousness and was no longer my own, but I still resisted this feeling and took another step.
He kowtowed step by step, and after each step and kowtow, it took a while for Orlando to struggle to get up, becoming more and more tired and embarrassed.
However, Orlando finally reached the top of the Holy Mountain. Standing on the top of the Holy Mountain, the sky and the earth were covered with snow, as if he were on a sea of clouds, mist and snow.
"Where's God..." Orlando almost lost consciousness and murmured in a low voice, full of expectations but also unspeakable disappointment.
Where is God?
Climbing to the top of the holy mountain, all the hard work, all the hardship and torture, step by step, where is God?
Where is God?
If there was no God, wouldn't I have wasted a lot of time in vain, suffered so much suffering and torture for no reason, and had no hope of revenge?
"Where is God..."
"Where is God?"
"If there is a god, come out."
Orlando is exhausted as if losing his mind
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He roared with the last strength until he fell on the snow on the top of the Holy Mountain. The white snow fell like cotton wool, falling on Orlando's body piece by piece, gradually covering it, and finally seemed to have submerged into the top of the Holy Mountain, and the white snow of the Holy Mountain.
The white snow merges into one.
As always, the holy mountain seemed to have swallowed another life.
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"Child... child..."
As if coming from a distant dream, the voice was as kind as an old father's call. Orlando's eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened them. His gray eyes filled with fatigue slowly became brighter, as if they were attracted by a holy spring.
The water washes and washes away, the fatigue is quickly washed away, and the whole body feels comfortable, as if the whole person is about to fly.
"Who...who is calling me..." Orlando murmured as if in a dream.
"My child...you went all the way up the mountain to find me...you still don't know who I am?" A voice as kind as an old father's voice sounded again.
"...God..." Orlando suddenly woke up and couldn't help shouting: "God, you are God..."
Excited, Orlando was extremely excited for a moment. Tears filled his eyes unconsciously. What was the purpose of coming here after all the hardships and sufferings? Isn't it just to see God?
Originally I was disappointed, extremely disappointed, and disheartened, but now, God appeared, right before my eyes.
Look, that figure is filled with divine light, standing between heaven and earth, as if it is the center of this world, the greatest person in this world, no, that is God.
Orlando knelt down and kowtowed deeply.
"God... loves the world..." A figure filled with divine glory, and a kind voice full of compassion: "My child, you climb the holy mountain with a pious heart, I can feel the confusion in your heart..."
"Omnipotent God, my teacher..." Orlando began to speak immediately.
"God so loves the world..." The figure filled with divine radiance once again uttered a voice of mercy, and a ray of divine light suddenly flew out and fell on Orlando. Orlando only felt that he seemed to be in the divine radiance, and inside his body
It was as if a force, a sacred force, had been injected into it. The force kept growing, getting stronger and stronger, spreading out and sweeping through every part of the body, limbs and bones. The inside and outside of the body were completely filled. Unknowingly, it was intoxicated.
in.
When Orlando woke up, he found that the morning sun was rising, and a ray of warm light pierced the clouds and fell on the top of the holy mountain, falling on Orlando's face, bringing a trace of warmth.
Orlando suddenly woke up and found that his body seemed to be filled with a tyrannical power. The power was as surging as the Red River, as majestic and strong as the sacred mountain, and was more tyrannical than he imagined.
"I...I broke through..." Feeling the extremely powerful power in his body, Orlando finally reacted and realized that he had broken through, from the Ning Jia level to the Feitian level.
boom!
As Orlando's thoughts moved, an extremely powerful aura immediately burst out from his body, turning into a rich arrogance that rose into the sky. It burned endlessly and seemed to burn through the sky. The arrogance was a mixture of white and gold, full of energy.
A breath of sacredness.
The white-gold sacred flames were burning, slowly gathering behind them, condensing, and turning into a team of flame wings. A little bit of sacred light fell around, looking more and more sacred. Soon, only the pair of sacred lights were visible.
With a slight flap of his wings, Orlando's body suddenly rose into the sky, as fast as an arrow leaving the string, and as fast as an aurora.
wink, oran
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Duobei rushed to the sky from the top of the holy mountain, swooped down like breaking the clouds, and landed directly from the sky in just a few breaths.
quick!
Extremely fast, is this what it feels like for a flying-level expert to fly?
It's so refreshing, so enjoyable that people can't help but be immersed in it and can't extricate themselves.
miracle!
That was a miracle. I didn't expect that I was already disappointed. Finally I saw God, received God's guidance, received God's favor, and received God's blessing. As a result, I broke the limit and finally became a flying-level powerhouse. Moreover, Orlando also felt that he
Unlike other Feitian level, this one seems to be more powerful.
"I am... the messenger of God, the true messenger of God." Orlando murmured to himself, the white-gold flames spurting out became more intense, and the wings of light behind him flapped again, rising into the sky again,
Flying quickly in the direction of the Crimson Light Empire, he wanted to verify his strength. Although his current strength had just broken through to the Feitian level, it must be more powerful than many Feitian levels.
Only by verifying your own strength can you avenge your teacher.
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Under the nine-day sky, on top of a huge white cloud, a figure was half sitting and half leaning, with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping but not awake.
This white cloud is floating slowly in the wind, like duckweed in the water, drifting with the current, not knowing where it will drift.
Suddenly, Lin Xiao's eyes opened, and his pupils seemed to turn into a flash of silver in an instant, and a cold light burst out like the edge of a sword, like a sharp sword unsheathed and stabbing across the sky, penetrating the void and crushing everything, as if the high sky was smashed.
It was also pierced and broken.
In an instant, a terrifying sword power soared into the sky, breaking through the limits and breaking the shackles. It pierced the sky directly and made a hole. The wind and clouds reversed like a vortex, and bursts of buzzing sounds followed.
The sword energy condensed out of thin air, covering all sides, and wandered within a two-hundred-meter radius with Lin Xiao as the center.
Shenxiao Sword Domain...Second Level!
Lin Xiao himself never expected that Shenxiao Sword Domain would break through under such circumstances.
The Shenxiao Sword Domain has broken through to the second level, which means that its strength has become even stronger.
However, the real gain is not the breakthrough in the Shenxiao Sword Domain. This breakthrough is just incidental, a natural improvement that comes naturally, and the real gain is enlightenment.
See the truth clearly!
What kind of swordsmanship is suitable for you?
Is it the terrifying swordsmanship of the inner demon?
No!
Although the inner demon is the evolution of one's own obsessions, and to some extent it is undeniable that it is a part of oneself and a reflection of oneself, but that definitely does not mean that the inner demon is oneself, and what suits the inner demon may not be suitable for oneself.
Go out of your own way, find your own swordsmanship, and truly reflect your own strength and will.
What is that?
In the past, Lin Xiao actually never thought about it carefully or investigated it deeply, but now after such experience and enlightenment, Lin Xiao finally understood, understood the mystery, and understood his own path.
Understand your own strength and will, and thus understand what your swordsmanship should be like.
In his eyes, a cold light flashed, and a slight scratch appeared in the void. Lin Xiao couldn't help but have a faint smile on his lips.
That kind of swordsmanship...is my own swordsmanship.