Jiang Tian thought about it carefully and realized that this was really the case. Facing an opponent who was weaker than him, there was no need to go to such trouble. Killing him directly was the easiest way.
"However, being able to practice in the dream created by the Dream Building Stone is also a rare opportunity for a Yuan Dan realm monk like you. Now your cultivation level has increased by at least 30% compared to when you first entered the cave. Now Let you face the monks in the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, even if you don't use the blood blade fragments, you should be able to protect yourself!"
Emperor Xuantian smiled slightly, and it was precisely because of this that he did not remind Jiang Tian during the trial, but allowed him to be killed by black-robed Jiang Tian in his dream and kept struggling.
Only in this way can Jiang Tian's strength improve by leaps and bounds. Flowers living in the greenhouse will never be able to withstand the severe cold.
Jiang Tian sat cross-legged in front of the rock wall. He first circulated the Taiyi Immortal Body, absorbed and refined the spiritual energy, and fed it back into Yuan Dan.
Then he visualized the star map of all things in the sea of consciousness. The sun and stars were nourishing his soul all the time, allowing his soul to grow as time went by.
When the sun set and the moon rose, Jiang Tian immediately looked at the rock wall intently.
However, there was no movement on the rock wall, only the full moon was reflected.
At the moment when the moon was at its peak, the rock wall covered by the cold moonlight suddenly trembled slightly and rippled in circles.
"coming!"
Jiang Tian's heart moved. He didn't dare to be distracted and stared at the rock wall with all his concentration.
The circles of silver ripples on the rock wall were gradually calming down. Suddenly, a sword light illuminated the rock wall, as if it was rushing straight towards the river and the sky.
The extremely sharp sword energy seemed to break through the shackles of the rock wall and appeared in front of Jiang Tian instantly, making his sight completely occupied by this silver sword energy.
Even though he knew that the sword energy was just an illusion, Jiang Tian still felt the pain between his eyebrows being stabbed by the sword energy, and his soul was even trembling slightly because of extreme fear.
This sword energy is so terrifying, and it contains a murderous intention like frost. Even if it is just an illusion, it still seems to have the power to kill people.
Jiang Tian watched the sword intent appear, bloom, and slowly dissipate, but his body seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture, unable to move for a long time.
Although the sword intent on the rock wall had dissipated and returned to calm, the sword intent continued to shine in his eyes, in his sea of consciousness, and in his heart.
After a long time, Jiang Tian was finally able to move, and then he realized that he had only seen the flash of sword intent for a moment, but his body was already covered by a layer of ice.
The sword energy is frosty and bone-piercing!
"How does it feel?"
Emperor Xuantian appeared from the starlight and asked Jiang Tian with a smile.
Jiang Tian smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, this sword intention is so powerful. I just took a look at it and felt that even the soul could be killed by it!"
Having said this, he paused for a moment and whispered: "And the frost on my body is just because I glanced at the sword intent on the rock wall. The coldness surged from my dantian, and when it spread to the outside, it became It’s like this now!”
He stood up slowly, and the ice on his body immediately shattered and collapsed, turning into broken ice all over the ground.
Emperor Xuantian nodded slightly: "Yes, this sword intention was actually created to kill the soul. The so-called coldness is just because the strong man who created the sword intention had murderous intent in his heart, as strong as frost. It’s cold, so it appears in the form of ice!”
"The magical power to kill divine souls?" Jiang Tian looked at Emperor Xuantian in surprise and whispered, "Is this a secret method for attacking divine souls?"
"Of course not. This is a sword move that can be used to kill the soul from the outside. It is so mysterious!" Emperor Xuantian laughed and pointed to Jiang Tian: "This kind of magical power is extremely rare, and I only have it. There are only a few of them, and they all need to be cultivated to the Yuanshen realm before they can be successfully mastered, so I never told you!"
Jiang Tian looked at the rock wall and asked Emperor Xuantian: "Senior, do you have any magical powers that you don't know about?"
"Silly boy, in the world, over the years, countless strong men have emerged one after another, and created countless magical powers and techniques. What I know is just a drop in the ocean. Although in this era of Dharma-ending, it seems that I am extremely knowledgeable and know everything about the world. Ming, in fact, in ancient times, the magical powers and techniques stored in my soul were only slightly more, and they are far from omniscient!"
Emperor Xuantian shook his head and chuckled. The stars and rivers are endless, and the years are endless. Even if he is the God Emperor, his lifespan is limited.
Therefore, it is impossible for him, with his limited body, to penetrate into the endless galaxies and endless magical powers in endless years.
Jiang Tian let out a sigh of relief, then frowned and said with a wry smile: "Senior, this magical power is so terrifying. I can only observe it seven times. I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain anything!"
"I never thought that you could gain insight into this magical power by observing it seven times. With seven opportunities, you can understand as much as you can. These insights can always make your cultivation more refined!" Emperor Xuantian pointed at it! The rock wall in front of him warned Jiang Tian, and then his figure turned into starlight and dispersed.
Jiang Tian closed his eyes, and that cold and terrifying sword intent could still flash before his eyes. Even if he closed his eyes, he could not turn a blind eye.
The cold and murderous intention contained in the sword intention is like a desolate autumn, when all things are annihilated. Even the soul cannot escape the fate of annihilation in the face of this sword intention.
Jiang Tian stood in front of the rock wall like a statue. The moon set and the sun rose. In his eyes and in the sea of consciousness, this sword intention was still flashing.
After a long time, when the sun was about to set, Jiang Tian finally woke up from the shackles of the sword.
He reached out and stroked the ring, and the Yuanchu Sword flashed with stars and appeared in his hand. He wanted to lift the Yuanchu Sword and strike out like the sword that had been repeated hundreds of times in his world. That sword intent a thousand times.
But after the sword was raised at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Jiang Tian didn't know how to continue, how to strike out with the sword that destroyed the soul.
After a moment, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth, and then he put down his arms weakly. In an instant, a huge feeling of fatigue swept over him like a tsunami, making him sit down on the ground.
Jiang Tian placed the Yuanchu Sword horizontally on his knees, then looked at the sun and stars, slowly recovering his soul.
Every time this sword intention shines in his sea of consciousness, it consumes his soul. After a whole day, his soul has already dried up.
It was just that he had a strong desire in his heart to wield that sword, so he didn't even notice that his soul was exhausted. It wasn't until he discovered that the sword's intention was like a flood, always blocked by an invisible dam and unable to be vented, that he realized it. , I have already run out of gas.
