Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Xijian Lake.

The mist is vast, like a dream.

Xijian Lake is located in the center of the Jianming World, with a radius of millions of miles. It is filled with the bone-chilling sword energy. Thousands of islands are dotted here and there. From time to time, you can see sword lights and divine rainbows cutting through the sky.

In Sword Washing Lake, what is washed is not the sword, but the heart of the sword.

Throughout the ages, countless peerless sword cultivators have left their footprints here.

They cleanse their sword hearts here and realize the great magical power of swordsmanship, leaving countless traces of swordsmanship and even swordsmanship inheritance, which also has a strong attraction for sword cultivators in the world.

There is a magical power of swordsmanship in Xijian Lake. If you can withstand the baptism of this power of swordsmanship, you will have immeasurable benefits.

However, if one cannot withstand the baptism of the mighty power of the sword, his spiritual intelligence will be dispersed by the power of the sword, and all the swordsmanship in his body will be assimilated into a part of the Sword Washing Lake and returned to heaven.

Over time, Xijian Lake became vast and boundless, and it was slowly spreading towards the surrounding area.

The thousands of islands in Xijian Lake are the result of the deaths of peerless sword cultivators. Each island represents the death of at least one sword god. Their swordsmanship insights and swordsmanship inheritance are also hidden deep in each island. .

Legend has it that the twelve fairy islands located in the deepest part of Xijian Lake were all transformed by the death of the former supreme swordsman.

Han Yuyao sat cross-legged on a rock at the bottom of Xijian Lake. A layer of chaotic sword realm spread out around her. There were hundreds of millions of sword lights flashing faintly, and countless sword sounds were heard, which seemed to be pregnant. With infinite creation.

It has been five or six years since I left Qingxu Peak.

During this period of time, Han Yuyao has entered the Chaotic Sword Abyss, Sinful Sword Cave, Chaotic Sword Wasteland, Broken Sword Valley and other magical places of swordsmanship, comprehending the sword marks and seals left by his predecessors, and dueling with other swordsman geniuses to confirm His own swordsmanship and cultivation have steadily reached the peak of the realm of gods.

Han Yuyao came to this Sword Washing Lake three months ago and used the power of swordsmanship in the lake to temper her sword heart. She has already entered a mysterious realm of enlightenment where she forgets both things and myself.

“Keng!”

As the sword rang in the sky, the Chaos Sword Territory around Han Yuyao quickly shrank and merged into the position of the occipital bone on the back of his head.

The next quarter of an hour, Han Yuyao’s occipital bone emitted a lustrous chaotic sword light, and a sword-shaped jade bone about an inch in size was conceived in the occipital bone.

The fifth Chaos Sword Bone!

Taking advantage of the formation of the fifth Chaos Sword Bone, the original power of infinite swordsmanship was drawn in, infiltrated into Han Yuyao’s body, and quickly transformed into Han Yuyao’s own cultivation.

The endless sword energy in the Sword Cleansing Lake was drawn in, forming terrifying tides of sword energy around Han Yuyao.

“Buzz! Buzz! Buzz…”

The heaven and earth shook, and nearly a hundred kendo brands exuding immortal aura appeared everywhere in the void tens of thousands of miles around, shining brightly in the past and present.

All the nearby sword cultivators were alarmed and looked at where Han Yuyao was from a distance, with shocked expressions on their faces.

“Kendo brand! So many?”

“Some kendo prodigies, by chance, are able to achieve a mental state that resonates with heaven and earth. They can leave their own mark of kendo in heaven and earth, dormant in the depths of thousands of avenues, and can only emerge when they encounter special opportunities! With so many kendo marks, I am afraid that all the kendo marks left by the kendo geniuses of the past eras have been drawn out!”

“What a big noise! ​​Who is learning the sword?”

…

“Bang! Bang! Bang…”

The kendo marks between heaven and earth disintegrated one after another, turning into strands of extremely pure kendo origin power, overwhelmingly rushing toward Han Yuyao.

“Buzz!”

After the integration of these swordsmanship brands, a vague buzzing sound came from Han Yuyao’s body, and the aura from his whole body suddenly surged, exuding a vast divine pressure, causing waves tens of thousands of miles away. Instantly subsided.

The realm of the God King!

After breaking through to the divine realm, every step of progress is extremely slow. It not only requires massive cultivation resources, but also requires endless accumulation of insights.

After several years of sword mastery and hard training, Han Yuyao finally broke through a small realm in the divine realm and reached the realm of the divine king.

After a long time, Han Yuyao flew out from the bottom of the lake, two sword lights flashed in her eyes, and she whispered: “It is becoming more and more difficult for the Chaos Sword Bone to evolve, but the great swordsmanship that comes with this Chaos Sword Bone is a bit… I mean…”

Han Yuyao’s consciousness fell on this chaotic sword bone, and the detailed information of this great swordsmanship emerged in his mind.

The Sword Song of the Prosperous Age: Using your own swordsmanship as a guide, you can draw out the sword intention dormant in the depths of the world. With one sword strike, a splendid and prosperous age will emerge.

“brush!”

A rainbow of sword energy passed through the air and came to the void near Han Yuyao, revealing a gentle and elegant young man in white, with a gentle yet sharp energy.

, like a divine sword dormant in its scabbard.

The young man in white bowed to Han Yuyao from a distance and said with a smile: “Xijian Lake, successor of Xingyun Island, Tianfengzi, congratulations to Fairy Yu for breaking through to the realm of the God King!”

Xingyun Island is one of the twelve fairy islands deep in the Sword-Xi Lake. It has the inheritance of the Supreme Sword Dao, and its foundation is as profound as the Great Emperor’s Dao Tradition.

“you know me?”

Han Yuyao’s eyes showed surprise, but her tone was still as cold as smoke.

Tian Fengzi had a confident smile on his face and talked eloquently: “The Jade Fairy possesses a Chaos Sword Body and became famous in the Creation Sword Ruins. The Chaos Sword Sea she left spans the Mortal Realm, the King Realm, the Imperial Realm, the Zun Realm and the Divine Realm. The Jingjian Ruins attracted numerous immortal sword spirits competing to choose their master, so naturally I have heard of Fairy Jade’s name.”

Han Yuyao nodded slightly and said calmly: “Looking at your bone age, you are no more than thirty years old. You can break through to the realm of the God King, so your qualifications are not bad.”

It has been ten years since the Golden Age began. All Taoist traditions have used their inner strength to cultivate disciples, and many Taoists, in particular, are highly regarded.

Those who can become Taoists have their own qualifications that are unparalleled in their sect. Coupled with the inclination of various precious cultivation resources, each of them has made rapid progress. Some of the world’s most outstanding geniuses have already entered the realm of god kings.

“I’m just relying on the shadow of my ancestors.”

Tian Fengzi waved his hand and said thoughtfully: “Has Fairy Jade ever heard of the Tianjiao battlefield?”

“Tianjiao battlefield?”

Han Yuyao’s beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, her clear eyes were shining with clear luster, and her voice was like a clear spring flowing: “Legend has it that the battlefield of geniuses is hidden outside the territory. Only when the golden age reaches its peak, will it be attacked by countless geniuses. The collision of luck is pulling it out, and it is manifesting in the three thousand worlds at the same time, and non-gods cannot set foot in it. Now, it has only been ten years since the Golden Age began, is the Tianjiao battlefield coming to the world so early? ”

Tian Fengzi nodded and said: “According to the news from Tianji Pavilion, this golden age is far greater than before. Drawn by luck, within a few years, the battlefield of Tianjiao will reappear in the world!”

“The Tianjiao battlefield contains countless Dao fragments, which can be directly integrated into the Dao foundation of all living beings. They can break through several realms in a short period of time and receive massive amounts of luck in return. They are fatal to all Tianjiao and even all Taoist traditions. Appeal.”

Having said this, Tian Fengzi paused for a moment and continued: “Of course, the Tianjiao battlefield is also extremely dangerous. Even the Taoists of the Great Emperor’s lineage have fallen from time to time. I have invited several young god kings to participate in the future Tianjiao battlefield. China is advancing and retreating together, and I hope the Jade Fairy can join in.”

Han Yuyao shook her head gently and said calmly: “I am used to being alone. I can only accept the kindness of fellow Taoist.”

“Jade Fairy…” Tianfengzi wanted to continue lobbying.

Han Yuyao interrupted: “I have made up my mind, no need to say more.”

A look of regret flashed in Tianfengzi’s eyes, and he sighed softly: “In that case, forget it. By the way, our twelve fairy islands in Xijian Lake each have their own uniqueness in swordsmanship. You young sword gods have long hoped that I wonder what Fairy Jade would like if I could discuss swordsmanship with her?”

Han Yuyao nodded and said: “I also hope to communicate with more swordsman geniuses about swordsmanship, so I’m sorry.”