It's not a sword, it's like a sword, it's a sword, it's not a sword.
Xu Zhuang has never seen such a strange thing.
It is definitely not a flying sword. This thing has no entity at all, and there is no treasure to speak of. It is just an inexplicable thing that contains a huge amount of energy. It is pure and hot. There seems to be a big sun that rotates endlessly inside. Emitting light and heat endlessly.
But it is like a sword and does not require any medium. If anyone looks directly at this object, they can feel the immeasurable sharpness in it. I am afraid that there are few flying swords in the world that can compare. Even the power of Taiyi's rainbow light can't be compared. It will inevitably pale in comparison.
Xu Zhuangyin felt that if all the Yuan Qi contained in this object were to burst out, it might not be weaker than his own magic power. What is this concept?
You must know that Xu Zhuang is a man with real boundless magical power, and his Yuanqi is so huge that not many people in the world may be able to match it.
Xu Zhuang's eyes flashed, and he had some guesses about his origin.
If his prediction was correct, this object might be the "spiritual object" in this heaven, which is the creation that He Zaidao was looking for so hard.
However, this thing is probably not just that. Xu Zhuang carefully sensed that it has certain characteristics. Compared with He Zaidao's description, it is still quite different. It is not so much that it can refine magic weapons into Baogang. The alien Yuan Qi seems more like...
It has devoured and refined a peerless flying sword, and the Bao Gang, or in other words - Jian Gang, was born from it.
This is the real reason why Xu Zhuang said it is a sword but not a sword.
Xu Zhuang slowly raised his hands. Not only did he not encounter any resistance, on the contrary, the sword gang took advantage of the opportunity to penetrate into his palm and enter his soul.
However, Xu Zhuang's expression did not change, but with a thought, he took out the Yuan Qi bag from Xiang Tianyi's hand and put the sword gang into it.
If what He Zaidao said is true, refining this sword energy will undoubtedly benefit him without any harm. Even if we leave aside any magical powers, the huge and pure Yuan Qi can save Xu Zhuang countless hard work. .
Moreover, I don’t know when this sword gang became like this. Even if Xu Zhuang refines it, it does not violate its true nature.
It's just that Xu Zhuang has already passed the stage of impatience. He is not afraid of using external objects to practice, but he will not shake his state of mind because of it.
This sword attack came out of nowhere, how could he not be on guard, not to mention that this place was not a place for cultivation.
Xu Zhuang put away his sword and quickly put it behind his mind. After a moment's hesitation, he stretched out his fingers and wrote a few lines of small characters in the void, then flicked his sleeves and escaped through the Tianmen.
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Not long after Xu Zhuang left, suddenly another sword light came rushing towards him. Just as he was about to break through the Tianmen, he was suddenly stopped in front of the pass.
Immediately, the sword light was scattered, and a young Taoist with a full divine court and majestic spirit emerged.
The Taoist's eyelids naturally closed, but for some unknown reason, it gave others the feeling of staring.
The Taoist turned his head slightly, his non-existent eyes fell into the void, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"I would like to take a look at... Daomiao." The Taoist lowered his head and pondered, confirmed again and again, and couldn't help but said to himself: "The energy is indeed flowing here. Could it be that the Taixi Red Wheel Sword has been obtained by Daomiao?"
The Taoist's brows tightened again, and his intuition became troubled.
He has always been reserved, but if he were to face this person, he might not be sure at all. After all... the people who are comparing this person now are all figures from various sects who are second only to Yangzhen Patriarch.
In the past, Xu Zhuanghehe's reputation was due to his talents that shocked the past and present. Although all sects and sects valued him, they believed that if nothing unexpected happened to him, he would grow into another leader of Taisu Zhengzong within thousands of years. pillar.
But who could have imagined that Xu Zhuang had been dormant for more than three hundred years and had already survived the disaster when he reappeared, and even defeated the Second Tribulation Yuanshen Daoist one after another.
Nowadays, the name of Xuzhuang has reached the top with a soaring momentum, like the sun in the sky, suppressing the remaining stars.
But Taixi Red Wheel Sword...
The expression on the Taoist's face slowly returned to calmness. The road to seeking the Tao has always been full of ups and downs. How can there be a straight path?
As soon as he moved, he shot into the Tianmen like a flying sword unsheathed.
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Xu Zhuang didn't know what happened after he left. After the tenth heaven, there were indeed many differences. There was the world of water and sky, and there was no movement up and down, boundless in all directions, like a maze. In the world of ink painting, there is even a void world with bright stars that looks like the universe...
Even with Xu Zhuang's knowledge, he couldn't help but be amazed when he passed through it.
At the same time, Xu Zhuang's stay in each heaven became longer and longer, especially in the world of ink painting. There was nothing and no direction. It really trapped him for a long time, but in the end he found nothing... …
In these different and unique worlds, looking for a spiritual object that does not exist in the world is simply like fishing for the moon in the sea. No matter how much time you invest, it seems that you may not be able to gain anything.
It seems that although the eighteen layers of palaces have reappeared, it does not mean that the opportunities will all appear in the world in a short period of time.
Realizing this, Xu Zhuang became suspicious. If this was the case, what was the purpose of the Xiantian Demon Sect's hard work to open the eighteen layers of palaces?
Now it seems that even if the Xiantian Demon Sect's formation has not been broken by him, it doesn't mean he has much of an advantage, unless -
Either the Xiantian Demon Sect does not have this intention and actually has other plans; or the Xiantian Demon Sect's purpose is clearer than Xu Zhuang imagined.
Since the Innate Demon Sect can open the eighteen levels, it is not impossible to have some control over the situation.
Xu Zhuang thought in his mind that with his speed and progress, he might have surpassed the Xiantian Demon Sect at some unknown time, but after all, it was just a guess, not to mention that he was already here, and he had to go to the eighteenth level to see Take a look.
Although it seems now that if you want to find an opportunity here, you have to look at the law of fate, but after all, it is the highest heaven left by a person who has the supreme merit of "Xuankan creation and the law of all things".
"Enter one more level, and you will reach the seventeenth level." Xu Zhuang's eyes flashed, and he rushed through the Tianmen, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.
"Huh?" Xu Zhuang let out a light sigh when he first saw this scene.
He raised his head and looked around, only to see a clear blue sky, the sun and moon moving across the sky, and seemingly dotted with stars at infinite heights.
I glanced down and saw a river below, flowing around the green mountains. The water was fast and the waves were endless. There was no end in sight. The two banks were even more continuous and undulating. The land was vast and vast.
Xu Zhuang's expression changed slightly.
Every previous small world, no matter how vast it was, no matter how mysterious it was, no matter how many stars there were inside, resembling the universe, were essentially caves and small worlds. It was only the founders who believed in boundless magical power and boundless magical power that made them possible. Extraordinary.
But in this world... with the keen perception of Xu Zhuang Yuan Shen, he is actually unable to detect how different this world is compared to the vast world!
"No." Xu Zhuang shook his head and rejected this idea.
He believed that beings whose power was comparable to that of immortals might indeed be able to open up a vast world, but it would never be this world, because it was completely unreasonable.
The nature of the great world and the small world are completely different. This is what Xu Zhuang gradually realized as his Taoism grew.
Regardless of whether it is vast or not, prosperous or not, the vast world exists in the universe, just like islands or even continents in the endless ocean, while the cave sky and the small world are more like a piece of driftwood, a big boat, or... A blister.
Only the void of the universe can carry the vast world, even the Xuanhuang Realm is no exception. The vast world cannot be like the cave sky and the small realm, wandering around and hiding in the void.
Having said that, this world is also unimaginably perfect. There is no doubt that this world itself is more precious than any spiritual object in the world.
According to rumors, Lingbao Sect has a small Lingbao Heaven, which is almost as perfect as the vast world. The land is vast and abundant, and there are countless creatures. In the long years, I don’t know how many treasures, mines, fairy gold, spiritual grass and fairy medicine have been provided to Lingbao Sect. , even superior spiritual veins, not to mention how many disciples and cultivation seeds have emerged...
The fact that Lingbao Sect has been able to be passed down for so long is certainly not due to the existence of Xiaoling Baotian, but Xiaoling Baotian undoubtedly provided unimaginable support for its tyranny.
And the perfection of this world is definitely not inferior to that of Xiao Ling Bao Tian.
This is the true foundation that can serve as the foundation for a sect’s preaching!
"This square of heaven and earth must be held in your hands..." Xu Zhuang's thought flashed through his mind, but his expression turned serious.
Shangxuan lives in the Central Plains and occupies all of Xuanhuang's creation. Lingbao sits on the land of Jersey and has Xiaolingbaotian as its foundation. Although Taisu has taken a different approach and opened countless dojos outside the world, in terms of foundation, it is indeed no better than the other two. So profound.
The Taisu Zhengzong suddenly emerged and became one of the three sects. Even today, although it has not yet shown a decline, the founder of the sect has seen the long-term trend very clearly. Making up for this problem is a top priority and is imperative!
But now, Taisu's foundation for preaching has reached Xu Zhuang. If he can get this realm, it will be absolutely impossible for him to lead the three sects in the future.
Xu Zhuang slowly closed his eyes. Master Daochen had given full authority to him and Master Zhicheng regarding the Eighteen Layers of Que, but as of now, the matter was no longer something they could easily decide.
Whether it is Shangxuan Lingbao, the Innate Demon Sect, the six sects, the four major demon sects, Beiming Donghai, or even Taixuan, Styx...
Once someone comes to this seventeenth level, an earth-shattering war will break out in an instant, and there will be no room for mediation.
Xu Zhuang is naturally not afraid of a fight, and he believes that Master Zocheng will never retreat, but even if the two of them can defeat any opponent here, it will be of no avail. At this point, only Master Yang Zhen can truly decide the direction of the torrent.
However, Xu Zhuang is no longer a person who can only drift with the crowd and live in isolation.
Xu Zhuang didn't even bother to carefully explore the situation in this world. When he closed his eyes, his soul was already running wildly.
The eighteen-layered barrier is extremely strange. There is a boundary within the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. It is also restricted by some kind of great power or law. Even if the real Yuanshen is in it, he cannot jump out.
Naturally, it is very difficult to communicate with the outside world, and it is almost impossible to transmit spiritual thoughts. Instead of making useless efforts, Xu Zhuang immediately turned back before others arrived, passing through the heaven and earth, and returned to the outside world. Not to mention a good choice.
But Xu Zhuang didn't want to do this. He moved his soul and even ignored everything outside, entering the deepest level of tranquility, looking for some kind of mysterious connection.
True Yuanshen does not only have immortality and boundless magical power. If a seeker only gains strength, how can he be considered to have attained the Tao?
When one has reached this level of cultivation, many miracles are unimaginable and difficult to explain. Just like the method of returning to the origin and uniting the truth, it can instantly cross infinite distances and even worlds, and even the second soul can be recalled without losing the power of the magic. This is no longer a qi-machine connection, it can be explained by Taoism and magical powers.
This kind of strangeness, indescribable, unknowable, and unimaginable, may only exist in the omnipresent avenue——
Even the Eighteen-layered Law established by the Supreme Power cannot be isolated.
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There is a great Nanhua Cave.
I don't know when, a palace was built on Luzhou, with glazed tile roof, golden roof and jade pillars, and the specifications were extremely grand.
However, this hall is not only nameless, but also prohibits Dongtian Sect members from entering without authorization. It is indeed extremely mysterious.
In the main hall.
'Xuzhuang' is wearing plain clothes, sitting under the incense table, with his five hearts facing the sky and his eyes closed, as if he is still but not still.
This posture has been maintained for a long time. If there were no accidents, it should have been longer, until a certain moment.
'Xuzhuang' suddenly came to life like a stone statue injected with life, and his eyes opened with a solemn expression.
With the help of the mysterious connection between the Three-Yuan Elephant Body Dafa, Xu Zhuang finally conveyed a ray of information to the heart of the second soul.
Just this wisp of information can't express anything.
The isolation of the Eighteen Layers was much stronger than imagined, but Xu Zhuang was not a foolish person after all. He had already made plans before leaving, so he had already made preparations.
He knew very well what this wisp of information, which was not even enough to contain a word, represented.
Xu Zhuang frowned slightly. Although he didn't know what the situation of his real body was, he knew that it was urgent. He immediately pointed his finger, and dozens of talisman words appeared at the same time, and flowed to his fingertips, forming a little golden light. .
Xu Zhuang raised his finger and pointed at a point in the void, and the golden light instantly flew out of the Great Nanhua Cave and headed straight for the Headmaster Yun Palace.
Almost at the same time as he finished this, Xu Zhuang had already fluffed up his clothes, stood up, and looked up.
I saw an immortal body that was invincible and immortal, holding a seal in one hand and a virtual finger in the other, sitting peacefully on the spiritual platform.
Yes, this palace was built by Xu Zhuang to worship the War Immortal.
Although this War Immortal has no brand at all, Xu Zhuang still respects the pioneers on the road.
Xu Zhuang looked solemn as he took three pillars of incense and put them into the incense burner.
Although the situation was urgent, he still recited the scriptures silently, waited for the three-thread incense to burn out, and after bowing respectfully, he shook his body and turned into a wisp of smoke, flying into the immortal body.
The next moment, on the spiritual platform, the immortal body slowly opened his eyes, and the hall, which had not lit many candles, suddenly became brighter.
(End of chapter)
