Volume 2: Achieving the Nine Heavens and Breaking the Cage Chapter 219 The Name on the Sword Monument
"My Tao is truly effective..." Qiao Yanran murmured, and after thinking for a moment, she spoke with surprise, "Sir, the meaning should be that the senior master left behind his Taoist magic in the sword monument. If you leave your name, you can inherit it!"
As for what kind of Taoist magic power it is, there is no need to think about it, it must be the Nine Swords of Truth engraved on the sword monument.
And on this sword monument, there are two people who have left their names here.
The first one is called Guangle.
The second one is named...Gu Xiaochen!
This is why Gu Xiaoxing was so shocked before.
His name is Gu Xiaoxing, and the second person who left his name on this sword monument is called Gu Xiaochen. Is it a coincidence?
Gu Xiaoxing doesn't believe it!
Moreover, whether it was Guangle or Gu Xiaochen, Gu Xiaoxing could not pronounce these two names, and could not even recite them silently. He could only look at the characters and understand their meaning.
What does this mean?
This shows that the cultivation levels of these two people are at least above the level of Spirit Transformation!
Gu Xiaoxing looked at the two names on the sword monument and was silent for a long time.
Qiao Yanran, because she couldn't see, couldn't get an answer from Gu Xiaoxing, and couldn't know the specific names of the two people on the sword monument. She felt a little regretful, and when she heard Gu Xiaoxing remained silent for a long time, she couldn't help but ask, "Sir, don't you want to try?"
Gu Xiaoxing finally came back to his senses from his deep thoughts and said, "Then... let's give it a try!"
"Um!"
Qiao Yanran got off Gu Xiaoxing very consciously.
Gu Xiaoxing looked at the sword monument in front of him and channeled his cultivation into his fingers. When he raised his finger to swipe, he was stunned for a moment; he was unable to leave any trace on the sword monument.
Afterwards, Gu Xiaoxing used the Nine Thunder Technique again, condensing the violent thunder between his fingers, but it still didn't work and could not leave any trace.
Gu Xiaoxing frowned, and directly condensed a line of his own divine thunder between his fingers, but it still didn't work. Then he tried two, three, and until nine lines of his own divine thunder were completely condensed by him, he was finally able to barely leave a scratch on the sword monument.
But what made Gu Xiaoxing speechless was that after one stroke was put down, the first stroke had already begun to slowly recover before the second stroke was completed. In the end, not to mention leaving a complete name on the sword monument, even if he made a stroke, the trace would disappear immediately. This made Gu Xiaoxing completely angry.
Gu Xiaoxing narrowed his eyes, his eyes were uncertain. The feeling of the scratches healing on their own reminded him of the previous time when he broke into the passage. The traces of battle left in the passage would also recover quickly . The only one that did not recover was the sword mark left by Gu Xiaoxing's divine thunder of will!
This made Gu Xiaoxing's heart move. He withdrew the nine innate divine thunders and instead concentrated the golden divine thunder of will between his fingers. Suddenly, the will that could kill everything appeared again. Gu Xiaoxing put his two fingers together and pointed at the sword monument without hesitation.
Pointing at the sword, the three big characters "Gu Xiaoxing" soon appeared on the sword stele. This time, it did not disappear, but appeared clearly below "Gu Xiaochen".
The moment Gu Xiaoxing completely engraved his name on the sword monument, the entire sword monument suddenly lit up, and the nine-character mantra floated out from it, which was: Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Qian, Xing!
"Sir, did it succeed?" Qiao Yanran heard the noise and was slightly excited.
"Hmph, young master, with your help, the inheritance of breaking the monument is easily obtainable!" Gu Xiaoxing said proudly.
"Young Master is right!" Qiao Yanran agreed. Although she couldn't see, it was right to agree.
Then, Gu Xiaoxing raised his hand and inhaled. The nine-character mantra vibrated together, flew towards him, and sank into his body.
Gu Xiaoxing's heart immediately moved, and he sat down cross-legged as if he had sensed something. The nine-word mantra was flashing with a bright light in his body. Under Gu Xiaoxing's continuous refining, it finally turned into nine small swords, each of which had a word of the mantra on it.
"Is this the Nine Swords of Truth?"
At the moment when the nine-word mantra was transformed into nine small swords, Gu Xiaoxing suddenly had an epiphany, as if he had suddenly realized what the nine-word mantra meant.
"It turns out that this is not only a Taoist method, but also the secret of controlling the ancient sword!"
"It just happens to match my Nine Seas Art!"
Immediately afterwards, Gu Xiaoxing pulled the nine small swords in his body and sank them into his lower dantian. Then, he let the small sword with the word "Xing" fly into Ninghai and sit in the center.
The moment the small sword with the word "Xing" flew into the Condensed Sea, all the sword energy in the Condensed Sea shook one after another, surrounding the small sword like stars surrounding the moon.
"really……"
Gu Xiaoxing couldn't help but reveal a smile. His guess was correct. Those sword-shaped runes on the nine passages were most likely left by someone who also practiced the Nine Swords of Truth.
Now, all the runes transformed from the sword energy have been absorbed by Gu Xiaoxing with his soul-devouring magical power, so if he practices the Nine Swords of Mantra at this moment, they will complement each other and achieve twice the result with half the effort!
Afterwards, Gu Xiaoxing continued to control the remaining eight small swords, allowing them to merge with the eight golden elixirs in his lower dantian. If successful, it would mean that he had successfully learned this Taoist method!
In a place that is unknown how far away from the small wasteland, in fact, this distance is so far that it has crossed time and space, but in the darkness that crosses time and space, there is a trace of connection, a cause and effect.
Here, there are sword beams. When the sword beams pass through, cracks will appear in the space. It will take a long time for the cracks to recover until the sword beams disappear. However, in this space, often before one crack recovers, thousands of cracks will appear...
Countless sword beams intertwined in the entire space, as if there was an endless wind of sword beams. Occasionally, there was a destructive thunder across the sky, but in just a moment, it would be cut into countless pieces by the sword beams.
These sword beams appeared out of nowhere, coming from nowhere, spreading over tens of millions of miles, cutting through thunder and splitting the sky, outlining a scene of hell.
And in the midst of this endless sword light, there stood a monument. It was a sword monument, extremely huge, more than a hundred thousand feet high. Sword lights of terrifying power continuously slashed on it, leaving one sword mark after another. However, those sword marks left on the sword monument would always recover quickly. Only the two names on the sword monument would always remain.
First, Guangle.
Second, Gu Xiaochen!
But suddenly, on this sword monument, under Gu Xiaochen, a third name appeared. He is... Gu Xiaoxing!
At this moment, the entire sword monument suddenly shone, and a beam of light shot up into the sky, soaring up to hundreds of millions of miles...
Just at this moment, outside this world of sword light, a person suddenly appeared. It was a young man. He did not look anything special, except for a red dot between his eyebrows that was very eye-catching.
The young man raised his steps and slowly walked into the world of sword beams. Immediately, a strange scene appeared. When those sword beams that were powerful enough to create cracks in space fell on the young man, not only was the young man not harmed, but the sword beams dissipated on their own.
It was like a breeze that couldn't even lift the edge of the young man's clothes...
