Chapter 5: Breakthrough again, looking for the sword intent at the end of the initial land
"No more unless you remove my seal."
"I can then take out other items from the storage ring."
Qi Mengdie gritted her teeth.
Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Chu Xiu, who was squatting not far away and counting the spoils.
"They are all fourth-level pills. There are very few fifth-level ones."
"There are still 4,000 high-quality Yuanshi, which is better than nothing!"
Chu Xiu nodded and put the small pile of items into the storage bag.
"Thank you, Master~"
Looking at the figure gradually moving away.
This was the first time in Qi Mengdie's cultivation career that she felt powerless.
Otherwise, I will ask the Holy Lord for help; maybe she can help me remove the seal.
No, no, what if I can't remove it, and the rebels sense danger and flee far away or get killed...
Doesn't that mean I will have to be a mortal for the rest of my life and eventually die of old age?
No...that is not my life, Qi Mengdie.
I, Qi Mengdie, am a man of extraordinary talent. In this life, I am destined to compete on the ancient road of the starry sky. How can I fail here?
She reached into her arms.
He took out a bronze mask with a fox pattern on it.
"I took out this treasure when the rebel was unsealed earlier. Fortunately, the rebel did not search me, otherwise, it would have been snatched away."
"Bronze Fox Mask~"
It can simulate covering up the aura of all monks.
As long as they don't come into contact with others, even a Saint King at the peak of his powers won't be able to detect them from a distance.
Qi Mengdie was in a trance, recalling the figure on the Guihun Cliff a month ago.
This mask was dropped by that person when he was being chased.
"Hey, Chu Xiu is also a brilliant man. He has only practised for a hundred years and has become a respected figure among the younger generation."
That sentence: Breaking immortality and asking for longevity, the emperor regrets, but I don't.
How wanton and arrogant, how brilliant and brilliant,
"It's a pity that you are too strong and too evil. If you don't die, how can the major holy places, ancient families, and great sects rest in peace?"
"If you don't die, when the road to becoming an emperor opens in the future, who else will have a chance in the Sky Continent?"
Shake your head and get rid of the distracting thoughts.
"Now I have to find a way to break free from the shackles of that traitor. Otherwise, I will probably be controlled by him for the rest of my life."
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Chu Xiu returned to the door of his cave and seemed to sense something with a smile on his face.
"Put it on!"
"If you don't wear this mask, how can I develop peacefully in the Holy Land of Taisu?"
"My good Master..."
Enter the cave.
Chu Xiu took out the Xuanbing Bixue Sword, which was rewarded by the system from his storage bag.
Buzz~
The long sword was unsheathed, blood lingering around.
The sword is three feet and three inches long. The blade is as red as blood and as thin as a cicada's wing. The hilt is made from the ribs of some ferocious beast, revealing a murderous intent.
"It's still a vicious weapon."
"Just enough."
Chu Xiu shook his head, obviously not understanding, But I didn't think much about it.
His realm is too low now. Even if you give him a magic weapon, he can't use it.
Sit cross-legged, place the Jade Blood Sword flat on your knees,
His narrow eyes closed, and he began to refine the mysterious weapon.
There are still three days until the death match.
He planned to use these few days to practice a body movement technique and two sword techniques.
One of the sword techniques practised by the original "tool man Chu Xiu" was called Qingfeng Three Styles "Xuanpin."
The name sounds low-brow, and the moves are also very simple. The three moves are: draw the sword, cut the sword, and return the sword.
Chu Xiu was originally a great swordsman. From his perspective, this sword technique, although of a lower grade, had a subtle flavour of returning to simplicity and being in harmony with the Tao.
What is sword cultivation?
Can one be called a sword cultivator if he can control his own flying sword, kill people thousands of miles away, and bring all the swords back to their origin, all in a flashy way?
Shallow!!!!
Skill is not as good as decision-making; decision-making is not as good as satisfaction.
A sword cultivator cultivates not sword skills or sword tactics but sword intent.
The sword spirit enters the Tao, and with one simple strike of the sword, the heaven and earth are destroyed.
Isn't it just like that - draw the sword, kill someone, then sheath it?
On the second day, the moon was full, and the stars were shining brightly...
In Chu Xiu's cave.
[Ding~]
[Wow!! Congratulations to the host. You have realized the artistic concept and started to look for its meaning.]
Buzz~
The sound of a sword rang in Chu Xiu's mind.
Next moment.
The soul consciousness seemed to be grabbed by an invisible giant hand, flew out of the cave, passed through the Tai Su Holy Land sect formation, and flew higher and higher.
When I opened my eyes again, my consciousness had arrived in a pitch-black space.
Chu Xiu raised his head and looked into the distance. He could see beams of light of various colours falling from the darkness above. Some were thick, some were thin.
The thick ones are as thick as a bucket, and the thin ones are only the diameter of chopsticks.
"The place of origin, looking for meaning..."
That's right; every beam of light here has a sword intent.
Every sword cultivator has only one chance to come here in his lifetime. Of course, people like Chu Xiu, who have died once, are exceptions.
The sword practitioners who come here need to find the sword intent that suits their own swordsmanship.
Sword intent can be strong or weak.
Some heaven-defying sword intents, even if the comprehender is only at the stage of seeking the intent, are much more powerful than ordinary sword intents.
Chu Xiu had been here once before, but at that time, he had already reached the Dao Palace realm.
In his previous life, he had no master to guide him and had to rely on his own exploration to practice. When he entered the starting place to look for sword intent, he just picked a beam of light at random, which resulted in the sword intent not being strong.
When he started cultivating again in this life, he naturally had to try his best to find one of the strongest sword intentions.
The deeper you go into the original place, the stronger the sword intent you can find.
Don't think about it anymore.
Chu Xiu moved and flew away.
Passing by, The beam of light continued to fly towards the deepest part of the starting place.
If an ordinary cultivator from the Wheel of Sea entered here, they could only advance 800 meters at most before their consciousness could not withstand the pressure of the starting place and would be crushed.
Consciousness was crushed.
By then, let alone finding the meaning, it will be questionable whether you can survive. Even if you can survive, you will most likely be a fool.
However, Chu Xiu would not have any worries in this regard!
Before his rebirth, he was already at the peak of the Lesser Saint realm. He had fought for a hundred years and killed countless saints, saints, and elders of major sects. He had obtained countless spoils of war. God knows how many rare treasures he had consumed. In terms of soul strength, I'm afraid that ordinary great saints are not as good as him.
Otherwise, he would not be able to practice the secret art of the soul and forcibly take over another body to be resurrected.
Eight hundred meters...
One thousand meters...
One thousand five meters...
Two thousand meters...
Taisu Holy Land, Taisu Peak.
In the simple cave.
The female cultivator, wearing a plain white dress and with long, wavy blue hair, slowly opened her phoenix eyes.
Her pupils were as bright as stars, and her divine light was brilliant. With every breath she took, billions of worlds appeared and disappeared in her eyes.
Behind the female cultivator's head, three mysterious arcs of light, gold, blue and red, were rotating clockwise.
She is absolutely beautiful and has an aura of being sacred and inviolable! Even the Great Sage would bow his head in front of him and dare not look him in the eye.
She is the Holy Lord of Tai Su Holy Land, the contemporary Tai Suzi.
The dominant figure in the Saint King realm.
"There are people in the holy land, looking for the sword's intention."
She raised her head, her star-like eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world and through the long river of time.
His sight fell on the starting place, filled with a chaotic atmosphere.
"Interesting~"
"We actually advanced 3,500 meters."
"Yes, four thousand meters."
as time flows.
gradually,
Tai Suzi's indifferent expression was slightly moved.
"Six thousand seven hundred and eighty-nine meters~."
"Seven thousand seven hundred and sixty-seven meters~."
"What a strong soul, what a strong will, to have reached this point in the early stage of the Wheel Sea."
"Eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight meters...!"
"It's eighteen meters longer than when I was in the Other Shore, searching for the sword intent."
"This boy is extraordinary. Is he a Great Sage possessing his body? Or is he gifted with extraordinary talent?"
Three hours later.
Tai Suzi's beautiful eyes gradually widened.
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine meters..."
"How can this be..."
Tai Suzi stood up, opened her red lips and murmured, "Thirty thousand years ago, the quasi-emperor sword god in the Endless Sword Domain had a sword intent that was shocking. He never used a second sword to kill an enemy and was invincible in the world. It is said that when he was searching for the intent, he reached 9,999 meters."
"Could it be that my Taisu Holy Land will also produce a figure like the Sword God?"