Cheng Ling flew with his sword for three days and three nights. He estimated that he had left the range of Piaomiao Snow Sect, and then slowly landed. It's not that he doesn't want to escape further, but that the immortal energy and consciousness have been consumed a lot in each battle, and he can no longer hold on.
He did not dare to go to the fairyland city, but found a dense forest to hide in, recovered from his injuries, and began to think while adjusting his breath.
This battle with Piaomiao Snow Sect gave him a new understanding of his own fighting power.
In a one-on-one situation, sword control combined with golden page magic, purple night divine thunder, and divine consciousness skills can defeat the average three-star immortal emperor. If you encounter an outstanding person like the Wuhui Immortal Emperor, he will be among the best. If you go up to the Three-Star Immortal Emperor, you can basically remain undefeated, but it also depends on whether the opponent has a powerful killing move!
Of course, these do not include the bonus of Jinghong Bow. It was a big killing weapon. Once the Jinghong Bow was used, even if it met the Seven-Star Immortal Emperor, it was somewhat certain to win. However, it is only limited to one-on-one. Once there are many enemies, it will be too late to use bows and arrows.
And this is not the upper limit, because so far, not all the restrictions on Jinghong Bow have been refined, only 81 have been cracked, and the bow itself has a total of 108 restrictions. The further back, the harder it is to crack. The higher you go, the more you turn into a human being, you will make almost no progress.
He had an intuition that the Jinghong Bow was not a treasure from the immortal world, but had reached a higher level. Perhaps he would not be able to fully refine it until he was promoted to the ninth level of the Immortal Formation Grand Master.
Back then, I got a complete set of bows and arrows from the Fairy Mansion in the Demon Spirit Continent. The standard configuration was one bow and one arrow. Through refining, my understanding of Jinghong Bow became deeper and deeper.
There is only one bow and only one golden arrow, but when the bow is drawn, the golden arrows are not physical and can be transformed into nine. After the bow and arrow are recognized and refined in the body, each time the bow is drawn, all the energy and essence of the bow are consumed. The higher the level of refining restrictions, the more powerful the bow and arrow, and the more bows and arrows that can be shot at the same time.
For every twelve levels of restraints that are refined, one more golden arrow can be added. In other words, with Cheng Ling's current level of refining, he can shoot up to six golden arrows at the same time, and the damage caused is terrifying just thinking about it.
Of course, the ability to draw a bow is not infinite. After all, each arrow consumes a lot of energy. The total amount of energy and spirit of each monk is fixed. If it is consumed to the limit, it can range from fainting to being completely extinguished.
Taking these factors into account, there is still a lot of room for improvement. In order to speed up the forbidden refining of Jinghong Bow and find ways to improve mental strength, we must not let go of the Scripture of Refining the Intention and the Nine-turn Heart Seal Jue.
In addition, there are improvements in swordsmanship and cultivation. The art of sword control is extensive and profound, and no matter what kind of sword technique you have, you can perform it as long as you master its essence.
Cheng Ling's most powerful skill now is naturally the Void Nirvana Sword Technique, which combines a variety of mysteries. Among them, the dark mysteries, the light mysteries, and the space mysteries have all been understood to 90%, leaving 50% of the mysteries of Yin and Shadow. Seventy percent of the mysteries of the void and 30% of the mysteries of nothingness still have great room for improvement.
As for cultivation, after sixty years of transformation, there are no shackles on the understanding of heaven. As long as there are enough resources, one can break through the Immortal Emperor stage in one fell swoop. But he himself knows his own affairs. The amount of immortal energy required to advance to the Immortal Emperor is absolutely an astronomical figure, not to mention the space in his body. He has not fully recovered yet and is still in chaos.
One can imagine how huge the amount of immortal energy he needs to advance is! I originally thought that I could break into the Piaomiao Snow Sect and plunder their resources. Unfortunately, I never had the chance to go to the treasury, so I missed it.
There was another point that he was deeply touched by during his trip to Piao Miao Snow Sect. That was the control of Immortal Emperor Wuying and Immortal Emperor Wu Nian over the domain, almost to the point where they could move at will.
That kind of domain is powerful, tenacious, and completely crushing. If you can't make a breakthrough in the control of the domain, even if your cultivation reaches the realm of the Immortal Emperor, you will never be their opponent.
As a result, there are still many things to do in the future. Swordsmanship, cultivation, soul, sword domain, mysteries...etc. all need to be greatly improved. The more I think about it, the more confused I become. We have to make progress in so many aspects at the same time. I wish I could break one hour into two hours.
He didn't know yet that Jiang Haoyang had become the leader of the Wuji Sect and attempted to control the entire Zhongyuan Continent. If not, you will be so anxious that your mouth will bubble with excitement!
Stabilize your mind, calm down, and sort it out bit by bit. The most important thing now is to recover the immortal energy and injuries. As for the resources used for cultivation, can't you grab them if you don't have them?
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Ling's mouth. If Zhang Hu was nearby and saw this familiar sinister smile, he would know that someone must be in trouble.
He did not have a peaceful temperament. He went all the way north from the Luochen Continent to the Piaomiao Snow Sect and was intercepted and killed countless times. There are disciples from every sect in Zhongyuan Continent. No matter what the reason is, since you are in the first year of junior high school, don’t blame me for being in the fifteenth year!
Tiandao Sect, Tianxin Pavilion, Ruixia Immortal Sect, Yunyan Sect, Lingyun Sect, Scarlet Blood Sect... you sects that have participated in the interception and killing, wait for me to come to collect debts!
He counted them one by one silently in his mind. Almost all of the many large and small forces in the Zhongyuan Continent were missing. This caused several sect leaders who were far away in the Mingchuan Mountains across the mainland to feel chills running down their spines and couldn't help but shudder.
Swallowing a Purple Snow Pill, closing his eyes, and slowly carrying the Golden Page Technique, the immortal energy flowed through his body, and his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the past month, Cheng Ling's injuries have basically recovered. For him, as long as his soul and consciousness are not seriously injured, physical injuries can recover very quickly, and the self-healing ability of the ninth-level spiritual body is not limited.
"The immortal essence and injuries have recovered. Over the past month, I have not given up on practicing the Mind Refining Scripture. The spiritual power in the sea of consciousness is gradually filling up, and I am very close to condensing the fourth spiritual heart. Unfortunately, there is still space in the body. We haven’t fully recovered yet, and we don’t have a lot of resources to replenish it. Just relying on the absorption and refining of elixirs is not a long-term solution. It seems that we are about to take action!”
Cheng Ling put on a brand new purple robe, stood up, and was already planning to rob resources. The current location should still be the north of the Zhongyuan Continent. The closest sect to here, besides the Misty Snow Sect, is the Scarlet Blood Sect!
The Scarlet Blood Sect is a second-rate force. It is said that there is only one ancestor of the four-star Immortal Emperor. Even if he is defeated, he can still escape unscathed. Moreover, most of the disciples of this sect are violent and violent, and they are notorious in Zhongyuan Continent for killing people and stealing goods.
Starting to plunder such a sect will probably not cause a backlash among the immortal monks, and they may even be happy to see the result.
He did what he thought of, and after a little discernment of direction, he stepped on the flying sword and galloped towards the location of the Scarlet Blood Sect.
Ten days later, Cheng Ling had arrived outside the Scarlet Blood Sect. Looking at the mountains shrouded in fairy mist in front of him, he secretly admired them in his heart.
Although the Scarlet Blood Sect is only a second-rate force, the land occupied by the sect is extremely rich in fairy energy. The fairy spirit clouds in the sky are misty, and the mountain peaks are connected with the white clouds, like a ladder to heaven.
Among the many peaks, there are two that are extremely tall. Those who are familiar with the Scarlet Blood Sect monks will know that they are the two main peaks, Red Smoke Peak and Red Cloud Peak.
Cheng Ling didn't care about this. He judged which side was richer in immortal essence and started plundering it. Relatively speaking, the scene presented by Red Smoke Peak is slightly better. The fairy plants on the mountain are lush and leafy, exuding vitality.
There is something special about this. As an eighth-level Immortal Formation Grandmaster, he has the ability to look at mountains and see the spirit. And from the vitality emanating from those immortal plants, you can feel that there must be strong immortal spirits under the mountain peaks. The source of nourishment may be where the Immortal Crystal Vein of the Scarlet Blood Sect's Spirit Gathering Immortal Formation is located.
He smiled and strode forward. The Red Blood Sect's mountain-protecting formation seemed like nothing in his eyes. In less than a stick of incense, he had arrived at the foot of Red Smoke Peak.
He raised his head and looked at the towering mountain peaks. Without any scruples, he went directly around the bottom of the mountain to search. If he came across a hidden and forbidden place, he would repeat his old trick and pierce it with shock. There were also some fairy medicine gardens without even thinking about it. Just put it into the inner space.
After going around half a circle like this, I finally found the location of the Immortal Veins of the Spirit Gathering Immortal Formation. After a little exploration, I was secretly happy to find that these were two parallel veins of high-grade Immortal Crystals. The two echoed each other and had sufficient Immortal Qi.
Cheng Ling pondered for a while, and finally decided to take out both immortal crystal veins. Anyway, if he only took out one, the movement would wake up the monks in the sect. He needs too many training resources, and just one Immortal Crystal Vein may not guarantee promotion to Immortal Emperor.
At that moment, dozens of formation flags were thrown out, locking the two immortal crystal veins firmly. As a rumbling sound came out, almost the entire Red Smoke Peak roared.
Cheng Ling groaned secretly in his heart. He had tried his best to be careful, but he didn't expect to make such a big noise. Now is the critical moment. Before the monks from the Scarlet Blood Sect arrive, drain the Immortal Crystal Vein as quickly as possible and then escape.
The two-hand seals were pressed continuously, and after frantically drawing two immortal crystal veins into the body space, he rushed out from the Red Smoke Peak.
But as soon as he rushed out, he immediately knew that the Red Blood Sect's defensive formation had been opened. Then, there was the sound of breaking wind, and dozens of monks had already arrived.
"How dare you come to the Scarlet Blood Sect and run wild!" One of the Tianzun-level monks yelled angrily, and then he took out a golden sword, brought hundreds of sword lights, and came towards Cheng Ling to cover up and kill him.
Cheng Ling ignored it at all. The Dragon Ling Sword was suspended in mid-air, with thousands of swords facing the sect. The swords were divided into thousands, several times more than the sword light.
The face of the monk Zunqi changed that day. What kind of sword move was this? It could be used through the air.
Cheng Ling wanted to escape with all his heart, but he had no scruples. The crazy killing momentum brought by Wanjian Chaozong forced all the surrounding immortals and emperors to retreat. Not only that, this sword also integrated the sword domain into it, and the space seemed to be completely brought over, forming fine sword marks.
This sword mark makes people feel frightened, and they even feel too cold to scan it with their spiritual consciousness. The terrifying sword marks caused ripples and fluctuations in the space. It seemed that as long as they were within this range, they would be directly involved in the cracks of the sword marks.
"Kaka..."
The sword marks cut through the sky, instantly cutting the Tianzun-level monk into pieces, and even the golden sword he offered was completely shattered.
"Hiss~"
The Scarlet Blood Sect monks who surrounded him all gasped. Even the elders at the Tianzun level were no match for him. He and others went up just to deliver food.
While hesitating, Cheng Ling stepped on his sword and left quickly, leaving only a purple shadow.
"I know, sword control! What he used just now is the legendary sword control, and that person is Cheng Ling, the abandoned disciple of Wuji Sect!"
"What a terrifying swordsmanship. The elder is dead. Please report to the sect master and ancestor!"
"Wasn't Cheng Ling hunted to death sixty years ago? Why did he reappear today? Damn it, if the ancestor and the sect master weren't here, how could it be his turn to be so rampant."
"..."
The monks were filled with indignation and clamored very lively, but no one dared to pursue them. All their hopes were placed on their "ancestor".
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