Chapter 57: Immortal Sword Qualification

Style: Fantasy Author: Writing the Divine ScrollWords: 2297Update Time: 24/01/18 15:30:12
No matter how he moves, he feels like he is stuck in a quagmire, constantly falling into the abyss.

It wasn't until Tang Ming fell to the bottom of the lake that he stopped falling.

What is even more unexpected is that there is actually a seal at the bottom of the lake that isolates the lake water.

It was not until Tang Ming's arrival that this seal was opened.

Entering the deepest part of the lake, you can see a big tree in the sky, which isolates the entire underground from the sky and the earth.

There are many spiritual beasts recuperating here, and even spiritual herbs that are extremely rare on the market can be seen everywhere.

Such a secret realm is comparable to the Qiankun Realm of Canglan Holy Land.

Perhaps due to induction, Tang Ming came to the root of the big tree, where a tree hole was hollowed out.

Somehow, Tang Ming was guided and stepped into the tree hole.

The surrounding space also began to change accordingly.

The originally small tree hole suddenly became extremely empty.

Rather than saying that the surrounding area has grown larger, it is better to say that Tang Ming's body has been shrunk countless times.

The tree hole is still the same tree hole, but there are many creatures living in it.

The luster here carries a little bit of starlight, and goes where the light shines.

What caught his eye was a fairy sword exuding brilliance.

The Danyang Sword Spirit in Tang Ming's body also jumped instantly.

"Danyang Sword Body?!"

"I didn't expect it to be here. It's actually hidden here. It really took no effort to get here."

After saying that, he stepped forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

However, the moment it touched, an inexplicable force bounced it away.

Tang Ming, who was affected, immediately retreated a few steps.

Since the body's injuries had not recovered, blood began to emerge from the wound just now. It soon soaked the straps and slowly flowed from the fingertips to the ground.

The blood dripping into the ground seemed to be nourished by spiritual power, and began to grow tiny buds.

Seeing that the immortal sword had the power to resist, Tang Ming also fell into deep thought.

"Why, it's so close to you, why can't you get it?"

"Don't you admit that I am the heir of the Immortal Sword?"

Just when Tang Ming was confused, the Danyang Sword Spirit in Tang Ming's body slowly attached to the Danyang Fairy Sword.

He opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

"You are the heir of the Immortal Sword, but that doesn't mean you have my approval."

Hearing the voice of Danyang Sword Spirit, Tang Ming quickly asked.

"Why, Senior Zhili has recognized me as the successor of the Immortal Sword, and I have also obtained the Green Lotus Sword Body. Why don't you recognize me?"

But these words made Danyang Sword Spirit sneer disdainfully.

"I approve of you? A brat who only pursues power and keeps killing people. Why should I approve of you?"

"Recognize yourself well. If the Qinglian Fairy Sword really recognizes you, does it still need to suck blood to stimulate its original power?"

In just one sentence, all Tang Ming's previous achievements were completely negated.

Everything I do is to become stronger. Is it wrong to become stronger?

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can get the power to wake my sister up from the coma, I'm willing to do whatever it takes!"

What if it erodes the body? This little obstacle can't stop him from becoming stronger.

"It doesn't matter if you don't approve of me. As long as I recover from my injuries, I can still do what I want to do!"

Now that he is in the Holy Land of Martial Arts, as long as he devotes himself to practicing with the resources and the assistance of the Immortal Sword, he will surely be able to increase his strength in a short period of time and achieve the realm of Hua Xuan by then.

He must go to the Holy Land of Swordsmanship, settle old and new grudges with Wan Chutian, and give his sister a stable life.

Just when Tang Ming was thinking about his future plans.

Danyang Sword Spirit's words completely wiped out his thoughts.

"Recovering from injuries?"

"Haven't you noticed yet?"

"Who is constantly causing harm to you?"

These words instantly penetrated Tang Ming's heart, even though there were some things that he didn't want to admit.

But that's the truth.

Ever since the Qinglian Fairy Sword finished swallowing the blood, it had been destroying Tang Ming's body. Otherwise, with the medical skills of the Martial Arts Holy Land, this injury would have been repaired long ago.

"Hmph!" Danyang Sword Spirit sneered.

"Do you see reality now?"

"Before, we only helped you rebuild your body because of the honor of being separated. Do you really think we recognized you?"

"Don't forget, the person we followed before was the Cangyuan Immortal Emperor. Now you are not qualified to compare with him."

Such heart-wrenching words made Tang Ming feel humiliated.

Even though he tried his best, he still fell into the unqualified category in the eyes of these sword spirits.

but!

so what?

Has he heard enough doubts?

Could it be that the thorns and bumps along the way are all delusions?

Is it possible to get everything you desire by relying on charity from others?

"I don't need recognition. One day, my achievements will be comparable to those of Cangyuan Immortal Emperor. No, I will surpass the existence of Cangyuan Immortal Emperor. When the time comes, even if you lick your face and beg me to recognize you, I will not pay attention to you!" Tang Ming was determined! There was no trace of cowardice in his eyes.

Such arrogant words instantly made Danyang Sword Spirit hold his stomach and laugh wildly.

"Hahaha!"

"I really don't know if you are ignorant or stupid!"

"Beyond the Immortal Emperor, do you know that the Immortal Emperor is the pinnacle of the world? It is already an insurmountable mountain in the sky. How can you surpass it?"

After hearing this, Tang Ming's expression still did not change at all.

He replied in an even firmer tone: "Just because others can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it. My future achievements, Tang Ming, will definitely surpass those of Cangyuan Immortal Emperor!"

Arrogant, uninhibited, and the shouting voice seems to overlap with the figures of the ancients in the past.

At this moment, Danyang Sword Spirit finally understood why the old guy Zhili chose this kid as a bet.

"Haha~"

"Since you are so confident in yourself, you must first pass the test of that bitch Qinglian."

Then he whispered: "That little girl is soft-hearted. It's easy to get her approval. Just remember to dedicate yourself selflessly."

After saying this, Danyang Sword Spirit slowly disappeared. Obviously, the senior Sword Spirit did not recognize him at the moment.

Tang Ming's body seemed to be pulled away from the bottom of the lake in an instant.

"Plop!"

A figure poked its head out of the golden spiritual spring, swam to the shore, and started coughing crazily.

"Cough cough cough!"

"Damn it, what the hell, why did you choke on the water?"

"Didn't I enter the barrier at the bottom of the lake?"

Just when Tang Ming hesitated, he accidentally glanced at his right arm.

The originally broken arm, nourished by the golden spiritual spring, has recovered from the injury, and you can even feel that the meridians are stronger than before.

"Thanks to senior for your guidance, I have now found a more ambitious goal!"

Tang Ming was sincerely grateful.

Now, taking advantage of the time to nourish his body, Tang Ming held his breath and concentrated on starting to improve his strength as quickly as possible.

After all, surpassing the Immortal Emperor is not as simple as just talking.