Volume 14: Unrivaled in the World (Final Volume) Chapter 1: One person's success brings prosperity to the whole family
A golden sun shines on the boundless sea, and the sea surface is covered with a layer of sparkling golden light, shining like fish scales.
Above the Milky Way.
The wind howled, blowing up the white hair.
A man stood proudly.
The sea breeze cut across his face like a knife.
He pursed his lips, his expression as resolute as a reef on the seabed, regardless of the rain or wind.
He has always been like this. The more painful and difficult it is, the more powerful his strength will be.
There are always legends that come true.
The Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal, who has never existed in the history of the human race, was born today.
But at this moment, he, who followed the principle of "since I am moving forward with the sword in hand, I will not look back", could not help but look back.
Ning Fengchen, Gu Qiu... Li Qiubai, Xie Qingyun, Chu Mushen...
Those names are so vivid and never lose their color.
The road leads to heaven.
But before the road was built, there were countless people paving the way.
This is really a very long road, from the remote corpse refining cave, across the ravine, across the stream, climbing the cliffs, to the top of these peaks.
Even though there were thorns and bumps along the way, I also witnessed the most magnificent scenery in the world and understood the significance of a journey of thousands of miles.
Born to be a mountain, not a stream.
From the top of the mountains, overlooking the ravine of mediocrity.
Came out of nowhere.
The vast Kunlun Mountains.
Enjoy all the beauty of spring in the world.
…
The road is right under your feet.
forward.
We can only keep moving forward.
Fate did not give him any way out.
Then don’t retreat.
"Sir."
Yitian called softly from behind him.
She held Gu Yiyi's hand.
Lu Qingshan suddenly smiled and turned his head.
Gu Yiyi also looked at Lu Qingshan with a "shy" smile on her face.
As the spirit of Wangchuan River, Gu Yiyi seems to always look so immature no matter how much time has passed.
Although she was smiling, there was anticipation and a hint of nervousness in her eyes.
She knew exactly what was going to happen next.
As Lu Qingshan's sword, she knew Lu Qingshan's character too well.
"I made a promise to you on the top of Mount Dai that year, and today I have to fulfill it," Lu Qingshan asked slowly, "Gu Yiyi, are you ready?"
Gu Yiyi's breathing suddenly became rapid, even though she didn't need to breathe.
This was the wish she had been fulfilling after "howling" at the foot of Mount Dai for countless tens of thousands of years, and it was also the driving force behind her leaving the Wangchuan River and the Underworld.
"I'm ready!" Gu Yiyi took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Lu Qingshan.
The "Ancient Emperor" is more serious than ever before.
Lu Qingshan touched Gu Yiyi's little head, and then his eyes fell on the sea below...
This is the sea that led the twelve demons and Luohu here, this is the sea that served as the seventh level of his nine-nine heavenly tribulations, this is the sea that brazenly .
This piece is destined to be liquidated...
Tianhehai!
All the grudges and hatreds emerged clearly in my mind.
Lu Qingshan stretched out his right hand.
The world is quiet.
A strange illusion emerged from the void and rushed straight into the sky, causing surging winds and clouds and vast waves.
The Sword of Forgetfulness was held in Lu Qingshan's hand, shining brightly and emitting dazzling light in all directions.
Lu Qingshan gave an order.
"Go and suppress everything, Gu Yiyi!"
The next moment, Lu Qingshan threw the sword in his hand, Gu Yiyi flew up, his figure gradually turned into nothingness, and the whole person was immersed in the sword.
The sword spirit returns!
The Wangchuan River descended from the sky at a speed that exceeded the power of the human world.
The sword fell silently, but its speed and momentum should have caused huge waves.
But when the tip of the sword touched the surface of the Tianhe Sea, it strangely stopped moving, just hovering above the sea, keeping the tip of the sword slightly in contact with the sea surface.
With the tip of the Wangchuan sword as the center, a circle of ripples spread out, spreading into the distance until it disappeared into the sea and sky.
If you were to look down from the top of the Nine Heavens at this moment, you would surely find that under the vast starry sky, on the huge Tianhe Sea, there was a circle of ripples that was rapidly expanding at an indescribable speed until it affected the entire Tianhe Sea.
A moment later, a roar resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
The sky, rivers and seas are roaring and raging.
Countless sea monsters suddenly flew out and headed straight for Lu Qingshan.
The sirens were born and raised in the Tianhe Sea, and the Tianhe Sea is their mother.
Now, they are fighting for their mother.
Whether you are willing or not.
The sirens are roaring and screaming.
Ferocious, ugly, crazy.
However, before they could get close to Lu Qingshan, their bodies immediately turned into ashes.
It was as if there was an absolute territory around Lu Qingshan. Once one stepped into it, both body and soul would be destroyed.
An astonishing pressure emerged from the majestic Tianhe Sea and spread in all directions.
The sea and sky blurred into the background, and millions of colors were pulled into long ribbons. Faintly, one could see a huge face protruding on the vast sea. Without clear facial features, one could tell it was a woman's face.
That face, full of anger, struggle, and fear.
She was afraid of Lu Qingshan's current power.
She wanted to escape, but just as the thought came to her mind, a shout rang out between heaven and earth.
"Did you get away?"
The Wangchuan River penetrates one inch deep into the Tianhe Sea, like a nail, nailing this face firmly into the Tianhe Sea.
Faced with such shackles, Tianhehai went crazy, roaring, and his voice echoed in all directions.
"Lu Qingshan, how can you possess such a powerful force?"
"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible! Even with that sword, you shouldn't be so powerful!"
Tian He Hai was unwilling and unbelieving, his voice was sharp, like a resentful woman in the cold palace.
Lu Qingshan was silent.
After a while.
He sighed softly.
"But it's still a step too late."
Deep Blue is gone and there is no more intuitive data, but Lu Qingshan is very clear about the growth of his own strength.
During the eighth calamity, Shen Lan was still there. At that time, his energy base had reached 4.2 million, which was no different from a fourth-step Hedao cultivator.
When breaking through to the ninth calamity, that was the first qualitative transformation.
The Nine Tribulations Realm, which had never appeared in the world, pushed his energy foundation over the five million mark, officially making him comparable to the monks in the Venerable Title Realm.
With the cultivation level of the Tribulation Realm, he is on par with the cultivators of the Honored Title Realm, which means he has crossed two major realms.
If this is not the case, how can the Nine Tribulations Realm be a realm that is against the will of Heaven?
The promotion from the eighth realm to the ninth realm, and the advancement from the Tribulation Realm to the Honored Title Realm, brought about the second qualitative transformation.
How powerful would it be to break through to the Supreme Realm with the energy foundation of the Venerable Realm?
This is a question that no one can answer, because there has never been such an example before Lu Qingshan.
The specific value cannot be revealed without deep blue, but Lu Qingshan knows that his sword fairyland is different from others.
He is just a sword immortal, but he is better than a half-ancestor.
Or rather...
Invincible below the ancestral realm.
If there had been no Luohu, the second war between Taoism and demons would have been declared over when he was promoted to the realm of Sword Immortal.
But there is Rahu.
So it's not over yet.
"Let's start with you." Lu Qingshan said softly.
"I did nothing wrong. I just wanted to transform and have freedom. What's wrong with me?"
"I have offended you. If you become a sword immortal, you will never forgive me. So I want to stop you, disturb you when you are undergoing the tribulation, and attack you when you are in a trance. I just want to live!" Tianhe Hai was already hysterical, and the face that appeared on the entire Tianhe Hai became distorted.
She mobilized the power of the sky, rivers and seas in an attempt to break free from the shackles of Wangchuan.
However, while the boundless Milky Way and the sea brought her infinite power, they also brought her the deepest shackles.
She couldn't escape.
The sky, the sea, is the source of her strength, but also her prison.
Draw the sea as a prison.
"You are right. If I become a sword immortal, I will definitely not let you go."
Lu Qingshan raised his right hand and then dropped it suddenly.
"But who told you not to stop me?"
drop!
The Forgotten River roared and ripples spread out in circles.
The ripples, like a spring breeze, smooth out the wrinkles of the sea.
Amid Tianhehai's struggle and roar, the protruding face was quietly wiped out by the ripples.
The light of the Wangchuan River illuminates the endless blue waves.
The sea water seems to be burning, changing colors of red, orange, red and green, like a sky full of aurora, magnificent and spectacular.
At the same time, a new breath emerged from the Tianhe Sea, surging up and rising continuously. With a rumbling sound, it directly reached an incredible level, majestic, crushing everything.
This breath is Gu Yiyi's breath.
Wangchuan is the sea of Dingtian River, so from now on it should be called Tianhe Sword.
"Lethe has always been Lethe." The little girl's excited and excited voice came out.
Along the way, Gu Yiyi also looked a bit like a swordsman, although a bit agile.
"Okay." Lu Qingshan agreed.
Wangchuan, to suppress the Milky Way.
The one holding the sword is the king of the Milky Way.
…
Lu Qingshan stretched out his hand and took out the peach blossom from the void.
The blade of Taohua's sword is covered with cracks.
It has been overcoming the tribulation together with Lu Qingshan.
Although it did not have to endure the later heavenly tribulations, it was not Lu Qingshan, and the previous heavenly tribulations were enough for it to bear, and they almost destroyed it.
But even so, it still enjoys it.
Dinghai is Wangchuan’s wish.
The transformation of the Tao is the wish of peach blossom.
How can one transform from a cocoon into a butterfly without going through extreme pain?
"You are ready too, right?" Lu Qingshan asked softly.
The sword's tip trembled strangely in response.
There was a hint of a dragon's roar in the trembling, as if it was about to transform into a real dragon and fly into the sky at any time.
After experiencing the baptism of nine nine heavenly tribulations, Taohua had already made all preparations for transformation into the Tao.
In other words, Taohua's "body" has already achieved enlightenment, and only the "soul" is missing.
Once the "soul" also becomes enlightened, at that time, peach blossoms will become a Taoist tool.
Lu Qingshan’s seventh Taoist weapon.
"Come on, then."
Lu Qingshan took a deep breath, anticipation appeared in his eyes, and he flicked his sleeves.
Purple air comes from the east.
A torrent of purple air, like a galaxy of stars, converged towards the peach blossoms in Lu Qingshan's hand.
With such tremendous power concentrated on the sword, all the cracks on the sword immediately disappeared as if by a miracle.
It is recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the moment of complete recovery, a bright light burst out from the Peach Blossom Sword.
The sky and earth were just vast and boundless, obscuring the view.
Lu Qingshan grabbed the peach blossoms and could feel that they were becoming unusual.
In a trance, he seemed to see the sun, moon and stars spinning. At this moment, it was as if he was riding on the back of a silver dragon, flying above the sky .
"It's still a little short of God." Lu Qingshan murmured.
The next moment, heart and sword merged.
The sword master and the natal sword are originally one.
The way of the sword master is the way of his natal sword.
Lu Qingshan’s Tao is the “God” of peach blossom.
If one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit!
Transform, transform, transform, sublimate, sublimate again.
It was at this time that an extremely powerful will emerged from the vast sky, and then turned into an extremely large spherical lightning that fell from the sky.
Falling towards the peach blossoms.
This is a weapon calamity, a weapon calamity descending from the vast sky, preventing the birth of a Taoist weapon.
As the master of the sword, Lu Qingshan can take on this disaster for Taohua.
Lu Qingshan raised his head with a calm expression.
"At this point, do you still have the ability to show off in front of me?"
He asked softly, his gaze seemed to have substance, turning into a sharp sword, pointing straight up.
In mid-air, the spherical thunderbolt suddenly broke and disappeared into nothingness.
"From now on, peach blossoms will be the sword of Taoism." Lu Qingshan announced.
Hearing Lu Qingshan's words, the peach blossoms suddenly burst into brilliant light.
Endless and dazzling.
The sound of swords continued, echoing throughout heaven and earth.
It seems to be cheering and full of spirituality.
