"What a terrifying sword intent, who is that..."
"Is there someone who comes here for the first time and is experiencing the baptism of the Holy Path?"
"Who can identify which sect's sword power this is..."
On the top of the giant peak, smoke and clouds linger, and all kinds of elixirs and flowers that are rare in the world grow. It is a blessed place filled with aura of immortality. Many young geniuses from various major sects are discussing and competing here. However, at this time, almost everyone His eyes were attracted by this sword light, showing a look of horror.
"This kind of sword intent...is it really a Foundation Establishment monk?"
"I'm afraid ninety-nine percent of the geniuses here can't stop this sword..." A genius from Xuanxing Cave murmured, his face full of disbelief.
He looked at a figure in front of him with an extremely strong aura, and asked quietly: "Senior Brother Fang Yue, you are one of the strongest people in our Xuanxing Cave Heaven Foundation Establishment Realm. You are the seed who is expected to set foot in the holy way to compete in the future. Look at this One sword..."
However, even his senior brother Fang Yue shook his head slightly: "I can't stop it. This kind of sword intent almost exceeds the limit of the Foundation Establishment Realm. This is not the kind of genius that our Yu Kingdom can cultivate in cave heaven paradise... …”
Behind Fang Yue, the genius' eyes changed slightly. He couldn't help but glance at a few figures in a certain direction, then quickly lowered his head and whispered: "You mean... another holy land for cultivating immortals?"
"Who knows, this time the Black Stone Ruins are opened, the water is really mixed. Please warn all fellow disciples, be careful today and don't be too sharp..."
At this moment, not only here, but also on the giant peak, there is a low noise. The three major caves, the six blessed places, and even some hidden sects with profound foundations, and even the holy land of cultivating immortals from outside the Yu Kingdom have also come here. It is said that it is It’s no exaggeration to say that there are so many geniuses.
However, these geniuses were all shaken by this sudden sword light. Even in a secluded area where few people dared to approach, there were several figures with dignified expressions and talking in low voices.
"Is there such a genius of swordsmanship in our ancient Hua Holy Land?" A black-robed figure sat quietly on a bluestone and suddenly asked.
"Holy Son of Qi Chi, there should be... no!" An older middle-aged man pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "After all, our Holy Path in Guhua Holy Land does not specialize in swordsmanship, and there is no such top swordsman genius. ..."
"Very good, I'll see you later, I can practice my skills!" The black-robed figure glanced at the dissipating sword light again, then closed his eyes, and the chaotic mist flowed around him, shrouding it like a statue. Like gods and demons dormant in the depths of chaos, there is a vaguely frightening aura.
"Sage Gu Chi's attainments in Gu Hua Dao Sutra are even more terrifying..."
"Haha, Senior Brother Gu Chi was selected as the Holy Son when he was in the Foundation Establishment Realm. How could he have wasted his reputation..." Several geniuses from Guhua Holy Land exclaimed.
Even the veteran foundation-building monks of the Holy Land who were much older than him showed surprise, and then smiled happily. With such a unique talent in the Holy Land, there would be no need to worry for hundreds or even thousands of years in the future.
"Now let's wait and see who the genius who comprehends the sword's meaning in the holy light is. If he is a prodigy from other holy places, we can make friends easily..."
….
"Maybe he's a casual cultivator!"
"That would be even better. Asking him to be the protector of the Holy Son would be considered his blessing..."
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On the 30th floor, Jiang Ming saw a young man who practiced an ancient and strange Taoist scripture. With one thought, flowers bloomed and flowers fell, which could deprive the enemy of longevity.
"What a powerful spell..." Jiang Ming was envious, but unfortunately he was only a witness and had no way to learn it.
In his mind, he had some guesses about the Xia Guang test. This short mountain stone step should be the path of cultivation for a strong man. Each step represents a stage of his life, and Jiang Ming You have to experience these stages and experience the tempering of your body and mind.
puff……
Suddenly, a strand of Jiang Ming's hair turned gray and then turned into flying ash and fell down.
Buzz~
A burst of talisman light rippled around him, and Jiang Ming felt a force of repulsion. He knew in his heart that this should be his limit.
Jiang Ming was satisfied. On the thirty steps, not only did he comprehend the sword intention, but also all his spells and scriptures, as well as his body, muscles, flesh and soul, seemed to have been tempered and washed thirty times, making his foundation even stronger. Being stable will be of great benefit to his future cultivation path.
However, at this moment, the eternal source of light, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly moved.
Wow~
The immortal source light shook slightly, and a ray of light flowed around Jiang Ming's body, instantly repairing the damage he had suffered, and the hair that had just turned into fly ash also grew again.
Around Jiang Ming, the rippling talisman light suddenly flickered in disorder, as if he had never encountered such a situation...
A moment later, the rippling talisman light suddenly dissipated, as if nothing had happened.
"Can it still be like this?" Jiang Ming was shocked.
He tried to step up another step, and the glow of sunlight steamed up and continued to cleanse the foundation of his body. However, this time, he did not see any figure.
"It seems that there is a bug, but it is not completely stuck..."
Jiang Ming thought to himself that the figure he saw on each step and the various spells he performed greatly inspired him. It was a rare opportunity, but even if there was no figure, there was still the glow of the Holy Path on each step. , can baptize his body, add up to a small amount, and the benefits obtained are immeasurable.
With the help of the immortal source of light, Jiang Ming climbed up the steps step by step. After the thirty floors, no figure could be seen. But the further up, the more terrifying the Taoist charm Jiang Ming could feel. .
After a hundred steps, Jiang Ming even seemed to be able to feel that a terrifying existence was standing next to him...
After three hundred steps, feeling the increasingly mysterious and profound Taoist charm around him, Jiang Ming became more and more convinced of his guess. The path of growth on the short mountain steps may really be the path that a saint once walked, leaving it to future generations. To understand and refer to.
On the five hundred steps, Jiang Ming could even see the strands of fragments of the avenue, like broken mirrors, floating in the surrounding void, reflecting magnificent colors, and countless talismans flowing around, carrying thousands of avenues.
On his spirit base, the light of the avenue talisman flashes, seeming to echo the fragments of the avenue in the outside world. It actually attracts traces of inexplicable halo and blends into the spirit base, making the fragments of the avenue in Jiang Ming's spirit base more agile and mysterious...
At the six hundred and thirty-fourth step, Jiang Ming finally reached the top of the short mountain. There were still bare rocks and dead weeds and shrubs, nothing surprising.
"Is this the end of the road to becoming a saint?"
Jiang Ming murmured, six hundred and thirty-four... There is nothing special about this number. It does not have any special meaning. Maybe it is just the height of the Tao realm that this saint is in.
Phew~
The surrounding glow was looming, and the entire low mountain was gradually turning into a lake. Jiang Ming seemed to see a towering giant peak gradually overlapping with the low mountain...
"Um?"
Before the short mountain disappeared completely, Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed suddenly.
At the end of the steps, a line of shallow footprints appeared in front of him, emitting a faint light. Even though the low mountain almost disappeared, the footprints still existed, seeming to gradually step into the chaotic void and disappear into the void. The far end...
"The footsteps left by the saint?"
Jiang Ming was shocked in his heart, but he couldn't see anything anymore. The entire low mountain completely disappeared, and even the line of footprints was gone.
But he still kept his feet on the ground, and he didn't know when he had reached the top of a giant peak that was almost beyond sight. There was a dense aura in front of him, precious medicines were everywhere, and figures could be vaguely seen, arguing about the Tao.
Behind Jiang Ming, the clouds rolled and rolled, and in the sea of smoke and clouds, there was no shadow of the low mountain...
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