【you again】
When he heard these three words, Meng Fan was a little confused.
Because even though it was only three words, it contained a lot of information, a lot of information that was beyond Meng Fan's expectation.
First of all, this is you again, definitely not Hongqing.
There is a high probability that it refers to the owner of the Sword God Monument!
It can be seen from this that the owner of the Sword God Monument has also been here and obtained the Tianxin Mark.
It should not even be as simple as obtaining the Tianxin Seal, otherwise the will of Tiandao would not be so impressive.
There is a high probability that the owner of the Sword God Monument has also taken action against the will of heaven like Hong Qing did.
Moreover, it also caused considerable damage to the will of Heaven.
Only in this way can the will of heaven be so "unforgettable".
A smile appeared on Meng Fan's face. The Sword God Monument was indeed not simple, and it was also a wise choice for him to accept the inheritance of the Sword God Monument and practice the Great Way of the Yuanshi Sword.
The most important thing is that the Great Way of the Yuanshi Sword can accommodate all swordsmanship, even Hongqing's Great Way of the Space-Time Sword. If Meng Fan succeeds in his studies in the future, he can actually integrate it into the Great Way of the Yuanshi Sword.
"It's a pity that so far, I don't even know who the owner of the Sword God Monument is, let alone the name of this senior."
In fact, to be honest, if we really count, the owner of the Sword God Monument can be regarded as Meng Fan's real master.
His swordsmanship is almost all derived from the Great Way of the Yuanshi Sword in the Sword God Monument.
At the same time, with the disappearance of the will of heaven, this mark of heaven's heart finally integrated into Meng Fan's consciousness.
He finally obtained this Tianxin mark, and it was really a journey of twists and turns.
Shushan Sword Sect, Sword Temple.
Meng Fan, who was beside the Sword God Monument, slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were full of coldness, and even had a vague mechanical feeling. It took him a while to regain his energy.
Meng Fan stood up slowly, walked to Elder Hu and asked, "Elder Hu, how long have you been practicing?"
In his consciousness, too many years have passed, almost as long as several epochs.
But looking at this posture after waking up, it seems that not long has passed since I was in the real world.
Elder Hu was still closing his eyes to rest his mind. Hearing this, he said casually: "Didn't you just practice? You didn't even have time to burn a stick of incense. Why is it over now?"
Not enough time to burn a stick of incense?
Meng Fan had a look of astonishment on his face. The contrast between this and what he had experienced was so great that he was a little dazed for a moment.
"Huh?" Elder Hu opened his eyes and glanced at Meng Fan. He let out a soft sigh, feeling that there was something different about Meng Fan.
But he took a closer look and found nothing unusual.
Under normal circumstances, no matter how strong his cultivation level is, he can only see Meng Fan's realm becoming stronger, or his soul becoming stronger.
As for swordsmanship or other things becoming stronger, this cannot be detected.
"Mr. Meng, you have just understood the Sword God Monument for a while, so your swordsmanship has become stronger again, right?" Elder Hu asked in confusion.
Meng Fan smiled when he heard this, nodded and said: "The disciple did have a small breakthrough, but this breakthrough is not worth mentioning in front of the elders, it is not worth mentioning at all."
It's really not worth mentioning, and if you mention it, others won't feel the difference.
Afterwards, Meng Fan did not stay in the Sword Temple, but left the Sword Temple directly and returned to the Sword Pavilion.
He realized the changes in his body and concluded that there was no change.
Except for the real changes in the soul of the sword, there was no other abnormality in the other perceptions. Even Meng Fan couldn't sense any changes that the Tianxin mark had brought to him.
"Although I can't feel any changes now, they will definitely show up in the future." Meng Fan said to himself.
In the following days, Meng Fan devoted himself to training in the sword pavilion and absorbed all the essence of the Lingyun Sword fragments in his body.
And his cultivation level, as expected, reached the seventh level of leading the gods.
The seventh level of leading the gods was nothing, but Meng Fan had already stayed on the sixth level of the leading gods for a long time. He simply broke through to it in one go and then went down the mountain to the Demon Sealing Valley.
Meng Fan once again took out a fragment of Lingyun Sword, and after absorbing the essence of the sword, he felt the fullness in his body, and a smile appeared on his face.
He likes the feeling of his body being filled up, rather than absorbing it when he needs it.
After finishing these things, Meng Fan found Hongqi, gave Hongqi a few words of advice, and then prepared to go down the mountain to the Demon-Sealing Valley.
"Master, I want to go with you." Although Hongqi didn't know where Meng Fan was going, he wanted to follow Meng Fan no matter where he was.
But Meng Fan did say without mercy: "Your cultivation is too weak. If you go down the mountain with me, I still need to take care of you. When you reach the state of attracting gods, I will take you down the mountain with me."
These words were so decisive that even if Hongqi had any ideas, they were immediately killed.
I can't drag my master back and cause more trouble to him, right?
Seeing Hongqi's bitter expression, Mengfa rubbed Hongqi's head.
"After all, you are also a Xuantian spirit body with first-class qualifications. In fact, your cultivation speed is much faster than mine. As long as you practice hard, you can actually reach the state of leading gods very soon."
There is actually nothing wrong with this, and it is considered the truth, but Meng Fan's cultivation speed simply cannot be measured by common sense.
After comforting Hong Qi, Meng Fan left the Jiange.
Now he really doesn't spend much time in Jiange, and often runs out.
There is no way, at this stage of his cultivation, long-term seclusion no longer has much meaning, and he needs to take the initiative to find meaning.
If you have a higher level of cultivation, such as becoming a god or even a cave, long-term retreat may be effective.
But it’s very embarrassing if you can’t reach the realm of leading gods. You can’t do it if you don’t work hard!
After leaving Shushan, Meng Fan stepped on the black jade sword, flew with the sword, and rushed towards the Demon Sealing Valley.
The Demon Sealed Valley, the intersection of the three realms of demons and humans, was actually extremely dangerous, which was why he was unwilling to take Hongqi there.
If he was alone, he would at least be sure to survive, and at worst, he would run away if he couldn't fight.
But it would be troublesome to run with a tow bottle.
Meng Fan was not slow in wielding the sword, and only two days later, he arrived at the Demon-Sealing Valley.
This Demon Sealing Valley is already at the edge of the Northern Territory. The northernmost point of the Northern Territory is already the edge of the Tianyuan World.
In such marginal areas, the spiritual energy is actually extremely thin. Compared with the Middle-earth China, it is like a world.
Fortunately, Meng Fan's practice does not require spiritual energy, so even if he lives here for a long time, it will not have much negative impact on his practice.
Zhengxin City!
Meng Fan Yujian landed outside this city.
