Volume 1: The Beginning Land, Chapter 207: A Sword in the Chongtian Realm

Style: Fantasy Author: Half of the Imperial CityWords: 3105Update Time: 24/01/12 09:56:40
"Huh? Who are you..."

Nan Tian Yijian stopped and looked around, and found that no one was around him. He said nervously: "Hiding in the dark is what we are good at. If you have the ability, come out and speak out."

"I have the same fate as you. You can call me the old blind man, or you can call me grandpa."

A ray of yellow light fell from the sky and quickly merged into Nan Tian Yijian's mind: "But now is not the time for us to meet. I have left a mark in your body, and you can contact me through it."

"Old thing..., no, no, no, grandpa, are you also practicing the power of wish?"

Nan Tian Yijian sensed Lu Xiazi's mark, touched his eyebrows and said softly: "Then can you teach me the cultivation method? And when can we meet..."

"Yes and no, when the time comes I will meet you naturally."

Blind Man Lu laughed as he listened to the changes in Nan Tian Yijian's words, "I will also tell you how to practice your vow power, but before that, if you have any questions, you can call me through that mark."

Nan Tian touched the mark with his sword and said, "Can I ask any questions?"

"Hehehe, of course you can ask anything, but you have to promise me."

Blind Lu Lu looked at Nan Tian Yi Sword Ghost's smart look and smiled even more heartily: "You will never tell the second person what happened between us, otherwise this mark will automatically erase all your memories and destroy it. All your willpower.”

"Will this mark destroy my will? No, no, no, I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore."

Nan Tian Yijian listened to Master Jun's words and waved his hands repeatedly: "I have put myself in danger before I get any treasure. This is definitely not my style of Nan Tian Yijian."

"Hahaha, you are really like me back then, I would rather die than suffer."

Blind Man Lu burst out laughing and said to Nan Tian Yijian: "It's been a long time since I saw someone so close to me. In this case, as long as you promise me, I will give you a treasure."

"You want to give me baby?"

Nan Tian Yijian said excitedly to the imprint: "Okay, okay, I promise you, I promise you, I promise you now, you said earlier that you would give me the baby."

"Grandpa, will those of us who cultivate the power of will have the opportunity to change my cultivation talent? I still want to become the King of All Dharma."

"Of course you can, but now is not the time."

Blind Lu's voice passed through Nan Tian Yijian's mind: "When we meet next time, your talent will have completely changed. Being the King of All Laws is just a trivial matter."

"However, the most important thing for you now is to feed those monks back first, and then solve the other boy's matter."

"good……."

Nan Tian Yijian responded and said seriously to the mark: "What about my treasure? When will you give it to me the treasure you said you would give me?"

"Hehehe, are you still worried that I won't give it to you?"

Blind Man Lu stretched out a ray of spiritual energy and patted Nan Tian Yijian on the head: "I gave you the treasure a long time ago. It's in the piano in your hand, but you can't control it yet. Wait until you reach the realm of wish power." When you reach the lowering Qi realm, you can see it..."

"You said it's in my sword harp, it's in my sword harp? Isn't this a blank check? It seems to be true."

Lu Xian looked at Nan Tianyi Jian and gently tapped the Thirty-Six Swords of Qiankun: "Hehehe, you little thing, you still bargain with me? You will know what I leave you later."

"Then I'll wait to see what kind of treasure you leave me. If it's not good, the things I promised you before won't count."

Nan Tian Yi Jian cursed and raised his giant sword again with his heart empty, and began to sense the will of the monk below.

As soon as Nan Tian Yijian's idea came up, the giant sword in his hand lit up with yellow light, and there was a faint beam of yellow light, rising from Nan Tian Yijian's body to heaven and earth.

Blind Lu's eyes suddenly opened, and he touched the beam of wishing light: "Hahaha, this kid's talent for wishing is really good. Just a thought has already connected him to this world."

The huge pillar of wish light rushed up to the sky, and dispersed into several small rays at the end, linking Nantian Yijian to the monks below.

"I feel like there is something more in my body, my strength has increased, and it seems like my life span has been restored a little bit."

The monk, who had only one year left to live, opened his eyes and said: "This power also gave me a feeling, as if I was connected with that boy. As long as the stronger the belief I convey to him, the more I will get." The more rewards you get.”

"I seem to have an effect here, but it's not as powerful as yours. Is it really a matter of strength of belief?"

The monks opened their eyes one by one, told the changes in their bodies, then closed their eyes again, and began to convey more powerful beliefs to Nantian Yijian.

The wish light beam in the sky became even larger, and even began to develop towards reality. The wish light emitted by all the monks condensed together, rushed into the sky and rushed towards Nantian Yijian.

"What that person said turned out to be true. Feeding back those people would actually give them stronger power. But what exactly was it that he left me?"

Nan Tian Yijian felt an even greater power rush into his body and began to feed more power back, but the will power in his body never increased at all, as if the will power he could carry had reached the limit.

"Has your strength reached its upper limit? Then the next step is to clear everything for Xiao Junzi."

Nan Tian Yijian looked around, and the thunder and lightning light gathered into groups. He took a step forward and stood in front of Master Jun again. He roared and said: "Since you feel that the way forward is bleak, little Junzi, then let me help you, brother." You clear the way."

"Xiao Jianzi, you..."

Master Jun listened to Nan Tian Yijian's roar and looked at the pressure gushing out of Nan Tian Yijian's body. His mouth was open and he was stunned.

He had never thought that Nan Tian Yijian's obsession could be so deep, deep enough to support him to break through everything, deep enough to make him a powerful person.

Nan Tian Yijian stood in front of Mr. Jun, holding the giant sword in both hands and raising it above his head: "No need to say more, little Junzi, just take it easy. This is the power of the heart and the power of faith."

"Nantian Yijian!!!"

Nan Tian raised his sword towards the sky with an angry roar. This angry voice resounded throughout the library canyon and reached everyone's ears.

The yellow light on the giant sword became more and more intense, so intense that the yellow color began to transform into gold. The monks who had not believed in Nantian Yijian before listened to the angry roar and looked at the golden giant sword and began to feel shaken.

"I am Nan Tian Yijian! I will definitely change the talents of all people."

Nan Tian Yijian roared and slashed out the golden light of the giant sword. This sword light was accompanied by the faith of Nan Tian Yijian and the faith of all the monks below.

The huge sword light spread out in an arc shape in front of Nantian Yijian, directly smashing all the thunder and lightning groups in front of him.

"An attack close to Okita's peak."

Hua Xin felt the arc of the golden sword and said in surprise: "The power of the wish is so powerful that it can actually enable a boy in the Breath Control Realm to launch an attack in the Okita Realm?"

"It's not that my willpower is too strong, but that my current spiritual practice is too weak."

Taoist Poison looked at the sword arc and said softly in thought: "After the Taixu demon spirit invaded the mainland, the spiritual energy has been weakened to the extreme, and our cultivation strength is far weaker than the previous monks."

Taoist Hongyun looked at the golden sword arc: "If the spiritual energy cannot be restored, then the power of wish is not the strongest way to practice."

"It's a pity that there is no way to cultivate this wish power now. Even if this kid gets the wish power, it means that his cultivation will never progress in his life."

Taoist Du looked at Nan Tian Yi Jian and sighed softly: "After all, spiritual energy and wish power are two contradictory practices. One pursues personal strength, and the other pursues the strength of the group."

"well……."

The half-demon Tianzun touched the tiger and wolf beside him, sighed and said: "In the final analysis, spiritual cultivation is better after all. Anyway, the great age is approaching, and the spiritual energy will gradually recover. It is a pity for such a good seedling."

Having said this, these venerables no longer paid attention to the situation of Nantian Yijian, turned around and continued to arrange formations to block the invasion of the black mist.



Nan Tian Yijian was completely shrouded in golden light at this time, and he felt a powerful cultivation level that he had never had before. This addictive feeling made Nan Tian Yijian even more convinced of the importance of changing his talent.

"Is this the treasure he was talking about? It is indeed an amazing thing. Come on, I, Nan Tian Yijian, finally have the strength to protect others."

Nantian Yijian shouted angrily and quickly slashed the giant sword, chopping up all the scattered thunder and lightning around him.

The thunder and lightning light group came from the thunder giant. The lightning was chopped into pieces in an instant, which directly stimulated the thunder giant's passive ability, and more thunder and lightning light groups began to generate around it.

But this time, Nan Tian Yijian looked at the thunder and lightning groups that were as numerous as the sea of ​​stars. He didn't feel anything coming out at all, and he even started to feel eager to give it a try.

The thunder and lightning group bombarded Nan Tian Yijian, and Nan Tian Yijian chopped it into pieces. Occasionally, the thunder and lightning group missed Nan Tian Yijian, causing damage to Nan Tian Yijian, but it was completely repaired by the wish force in the blink of an eye.

"How can the willpower still be like this? It seems that the treasure that the mysterious man mentioned is not simple. Although every time I resist lightning, my willpower is consumed, but this is just a drop in the bucket for the willpower I have now."

"In that case, let me see where your limit is." Nan Tian stroked the skin on his body with a sword, laughed and stopped defending against the lightning ball.

"Xiao Jianzi, why are you so insistent?"

Master Jun lay on the ground and looked at Nan Tian Yijian in shock: "You are obviously just a monk in the Breath Control Realm. Your talent and qualifications are obviously so low. You shouldn't be the one standing in front of me."