The pale yellow light split Yang Ning's body into two, and at the same time formed a prototype of the world, like a microcosm of the world, with clear yin and yang.
The sea of consciousness is yang, the purple mansion is yin, and the body is the root, achieving two extreme powers.
Yang Ning didn't know what this meant, but Yang Ning could clearly feel that he had indeed entered an unknown door.
This is a cultivation method that transcends the mainland. No wonder the Seven Sons of Heaven would maliciously frame him. All the truth is now clear.
With such skills, there is hope for revenge in this life.
With the operation of Yang Ning's Ling Tian Jue, the sea of consciousness and Zi Mansion were gradually filled with sword intent, as if this place, which represents the two poles of yin and yang, was beginning to approach a certain extreme.
"Give it to me!" A faint smile appeared on Yang Ning's lips.
A majestic force gradually grew from the rainbow bridge between heaven and earth. One yin and one yang, intertwined with some exciting secret, began to move to the two poles.
It seemed that all the sword intent was trembling at this moment.
The originally violent sword intent suddenly became extremely well-behaved the moment the two breaths entered the Zi Mansion and the Consciousness Sea respectively.
"Condensation!" Yang Ning's mind seemed to be the master of the world inside her body. With every word and action, she controlled the Lingtian Art and began to condense the scattered sword intent.
Snapped! Snapped……
Filled with all kinds of reluctance, various sword intentions gradually flowed towards the miniature Two Realm Mountains in their respective Yin and Yang poles, following the flow of the two auras.
Yang Ning's roots are basically majestic, but at this moment, Liangjie Mountain seems to be filled with some kind of fanatical excitement.
The Dingshan Divine Pillar, which originally penetrated the entire Consciousness Sea and Two Realms Mountains with chaotic spiritual energy, began to absorb the sword's intention crazily.
The Two Realm Mountains trembled, but were extremely solid. Although the sword was lawless, with the flow of Yin and Yang Qi, it continued to converge towards the middle of the mountain in the Sea of Consciousness.
The same is true in Zifu.
Outside Yang Ning's body, the lingering sword intent seemed to be attracted by something, and began to flow into Yang Ning's body along the open pores of Yang Ning's body.
The Beixuan Sword Sect may not be very strong, but on this continent, there is also a majestic thousand-year-old sect. With thousands of years of gathering, you can imagine how strong the sword intention here is, but with the continuous development of Lingtian Jue The movement of the massive sword intent was taking advantage of Yang Ning at this moment.
"Condensation!" Enduring the severe pain that kept coming from the surface of his body, Yang Ning went crazy and used the Lingtian Technique to the highest level.
At the same time, faint sword light kept passing through the bones of Yang Ning's body.
Every bone seems to be a sharp sword, faintly exuding the edge of the sword.
On the surface of the bones, there are layers of light luster, full of charm.
As a large amount of sword intent entered his body, Yang Ning finally saw clearly the extra shapes of sword intent in the pillars in the sea of consciousness that were like mountains.
It was a sword that was very similar to the Tianque Sword. It was a body composed purely of sword intent, very similar to the sword body hanging on the top of the mountain.
In the Zi Mansion, the beads formed by star spirits exude a faint starlight, reflecting the sword body in the mountain as deep as the sea.
"Body training."
Yang Ning was finally satisfied, guided the sword intention, and began to temper his body.
Although the flesh is not as good as the bones, Yang Ning has completely opened the door and does not want to give up this unique opportunity.
The fire of the soul shines and begins to swim in the body, along the meridians, and continues to burn the body.
The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow suddenly hit the whole body.
"Ah..." Like Ling Chi, it split Yang Ning's body, and her handsome face became distorted in an instant.
The hands were clenched tightly, and the nails dug deeply into the palms of the hands. There were blood dripping down the gaps between the fingers.
Around Yang Ning's body, blood and sweat continued to intertwine and gradually spread.
And deep in the sword tomb, in the blood-colored space, a blood sword seemed to become a little excited after being nourished by the smell of blood, and began to emit the smell of blood around it. On the sword body, like The flow of blood turned the entire space into ripples.
The surrounding space is almost like a sea of blood. With the flow of sword light, it seems that a bloody era will come soon.
Another smell of blood came, and the blood sword swallowed up the smell without any hesitation.
Even this time, it seemed that he was a little dissatisfied. He twisted his body in a humane way, as if he was asking why there was so little, and he felt like he was not full at all.
But the blood sword seems unable to break through this space. It can only wait dryly where the smell of blood wafts. In front of the sword, a slightly bloody passage against the backdrop of the blood-colored space winds towards go.
As if being pulled, Yang Ning's feet that had not moved for a long time finally moved at this moment.
The green shirt on the body had long been transformed into strips by the sword's will, and even along the broken strands, the blood stain could be faintly seen.
Yang Ning's physical body was covered in blood at this moment, so no changes could be seen, but it could be vaguely felt that Yang Ning's physical body had made a major breakthrough at this moment.
"Perhaps it's time to find a set of exercises for my body..." Arriving at the mountain-building realm will be a new journey, but Yang Ning knows that if he wants to take revenge, such efforts are not enough, at least , I want to improve my physical body.
He has only seen one of Tiandao Sect's trump cards, and if Yang Ning wants to take revenge in the future, he must at least include Tiandao Sect's artifacts.
"Tiandao Book!" When Yang Ning mentioned this name, he felt a flash of fear in his heart.
For many years in Xiong's rule on the mainland, no one has ever dared to despise the rumors about the Book of Tiandao, and this is also an important basis for why Tiandao Sect is the number one force in the mainland.
"Book of Heavenly Law, coupled with Tianque Sword..." Yang Ning couldn't imagine how much pressure he would face in the future, but Yang Ning would not give up. How could he give up with such deep hatred.
"Not enough!" Yang Ning suddenly became angry, and the speed of his feet increased, and he continued to move towards the depths of the sword tomb.
The deeper you go, the more terrifying the sword intent becomes, but Yang Ning is not afraid.
Because there is a mountain pressing down on my heart, and nothing is more terrifying and despairing than that mountain.
"Practice for me!"
Yang Ning's body started to burn like a flame.
This is an all-out explosion, using the fire of the soul to temper one's body, and using the wash of sword intent to continuously strengthen one's body.
Yang Ning went crazy, seven sanctimonious figures kept flashing in his mind, but Yang Ning was still unafraid.
"Condensation!" Yang Ning's heart instantly became extremely firm.
As long as you don't die through practice, you will practice towards death.
Only in this way can one truly become a strong man and gain a chance for his own revenge.
"Tiandao Sect, wait for me, if I can't destroy you in this life, how can I, Venerable Ning, be willing to do so?" Yang Ning's eyes were blood red and veins popped up on his forehead.
The meridians all over his body began to absorb the sword's energy crazily, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
On the surface of the body, with the operation of Ling Tian Jue, the layer of blood covering it gradually condensed.
Snapped!
There was a dark sound, and the blood scab burst, revealing a trace of shiny skin.
Full of brilliance and strength.
A bleak smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ning's mouth.
Lift your feet and move forward again.
Yang Ning finally stepped out of the path and began to walk inside along the winding passage.
As for the sword intent lingering around him, with Yang Ning's move, 70% to 80% of the sword intent was instantly lost.
One after another, the spiritual swords seemed to have lost their spiritual support and fell down from flying.
when! when……
The sound was clear and crisp, and it was inserted into the stone. One after another, the spiritual swords seemed to have completed their tasks and were inserted into the ground.
Yang Ning did not look back. The blood scab on his body fell off, revealing his shiny flesh.
Yang Ning found a green shirt from the space ring, put it on, and continued to delve deeper.
The sword intent is getting stronger and stronger at the same time.
The body full of divinity made Yang Ning happy, but it was not enough, far from enough.
Because of my own foundation, I know it.
Yang Ning's plan is to use the sword intention of the sword tomb to cause at least three tempers. On the way to break through the mountain-building realm, he must complete at least ten tempers before he can be qualified to challenge Tiandao Sect.
"Perhaps it's time to practice that body-training technique..." Deep in Yang Ning's mind, he remembered the body-training technique that Split Sky once taught him.
That is the guarantee that their Shangguan family can compete with Tiandao Sect.
"Split Sky, it seems that I still want to practice your Nine Heavens Diagram..." Yang Ning smiled bitterly, remembering that she once made a bet with Split Sky, saying that her body was so solid that she didn't need it at all, but she didn't expect that today she would take the initiative to practice Nine Heavens. Picture, Yang Ning smiled mockingly.
"I wonder how you are, Split Sky, and have you missed me as an old friend..." Yang Ning's eyes showed a little more affection, and he couldn't help but think of the beauty waiting for him in the empty valley.
"Wan'er, don't worry, I won't keep you waiting."
Yang Ning's footsteps became heavier and heavier, heading deeper.
"Let the storm come harder."
Yang Ning was looking forward to it, and at the same time, she accelerated her feet and went in deeply.
boom!
Today in Xishu seems to be the most heart-wrenching day in recent years.
High in the sky, there were constant roars, like thunder, but because of the white fog, ordinary people could not know what was happening high in the sky.
However, such a celestial phenomenon clearly indicated that a storm was about to come, so countless people began to return home. Only a few people seemed to vaguely sense the extraordinary sound, and looked up to watch, but they did not dare to detect it too much.
Because they knew that it was impossible for them to get involved in such a battle, which could roar with power that shook the entire Western Shu.
What's more, with such power, if they were to detect it rashly, the aftermath would probably shatter them into pieces.
Therefore, they are all just vague guesses and do not dare to pry too much.
Moreover, they believed that with the Beixuan Sword Sect in charge of Western Shu, how many blind people would dare to take such a big risk and challenge the majesty of Western Shu.
Little did they know that the Beixuan Sword Sect, which they regarded as all-powerful, was now at a critical moment of life and death.
"Senior brother, what is in the back mountain?" Jian Wubo and Jian Wuxiu were cautious and did not dare to speak loudly.
Because there were constant terrifying forces falling from above their heads. If someone didn't like them, the aftermath would probably kill the two of them.
"I am the famous figure of Beixuan Sword Sect." Jian Wuxiu did not hide it at this moment. This was what his master once told him, saying that on the back mountain, there is the true heritage of Beixuan Sword Sect. But what Jian Wuxiu is worried about is, Who are the people fighting in the sky at this moment? Have they already fought with the people in the mountains behind? Jian Wuxiu made a guess in his heart, but did not dare to draw a hasty conclusion.
Although Jian Wubo's complexion has recovered somewhat, he is already extremely weak at the moment due to the severe injuries.
