Volume 2: Achieving the Nine Heavens and Breaking the Cage Chapter 220 Xiaoliu
The young man walked among countless sword beams as if he was strolling in a garden. No matter whether it was those terrifying sword beams or the cracks in space left by the sword beams, they all shattered the moment they touched the young man's body. The young man was unaware of it and just walked towards the sword monument step by step.
When the young man came to the bottom of the sword monument and saw the three characters "Gu Xiaoxing" on it, a friendly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "Finally... he appeared? Xiaoliu!"
However, when the young man's gaze fell on the two words "Guang Le" on the sword stele, his brows frowned slightly. In just one glance even those terrifying sword beams could not erase, suddenly shattered in half.
The half of the sword stele that included the two words "Guangle" above the three words "Guang Xiaochen" just disappeared.
“How dare any Tom, Dick or Harry leave his name above mine…” The young man’s brows relaxed.
From then on, in this world of sword light, the originally complete sword monument became half a broken monument, and only two names were left on it.
First, Gu Xiaochen.
Second, the lonely little star.
"Now that Xiaoliu has appeared, it's almost time to start wrapping up..."
The young man continued to mutter to himself, and then he took a deep look at the remaining half of the sword monument, and his voice spread in all directions.
“But Master, eternity has passed. At the beginning, you borrowed the Nine Netherworld Mountain’s Dark Law to leave a remnant of your spirit in this sword monument, and I turned a blind eye. Now, you deliberately led me here. Aren’t you going to give up?”
The moment the young man finished speaking, the entire space shook suddenly, and all the sword beams stopped at this moment, as if the whole world was frozen in time. Only the young man stood there and raised his eyebrows, but his expression did not change much.
The next moment, the nine-character mantra suddenly flew out from the sword monument, soaring into the sky, and burst into dazzling divine light. At the same time, all the sword beams in this world flew towards the divine light at this moment.
Not only those solidified sword beams, but there were many more, as if the sword beams had been sealed in this space long ago, flying out from the torn space, with the divine light as the center, and finally, condensing into a shocking sword.
This sword is so huge that it is hard to describe. It spans... tens of millions of miles!
The young man quietly looked at the sword that was almost infinitely large. Under it, it looked like dust, but there was no surprise on his face. Instead, there was a hint of painful struggle.
"In this world... there is no such thing as past lives or future lives. There is only the present world. It is called the wasteland, the eighth wasteland. It is life and death... it is also a catastrophe. Master, why don't you understand?"
“Evil disciple…!”
The clash of giant swords actually made an old sound, and then stabbed straight towards the young man.
A trace of sadness flashed across the young man's eyes, and he sighed, "Since Master has spared no effort to prepare this sword for me, I, your disciple... will dare to take it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword appeared in the young man's hand. It was only three feet long and was far from comparable to the giant sword that was tens of millions of miles long. But as the young man swung the sword, the giant sword broke into pieces, and a sword mark spanning hundreds of millions of miles appeared, tearing the entire space apart.
This sword seems to have the power to destroy the world.
The young man retracted the sword in his hand, looked at the giant sword that collapsed and disappeared in the distance, shook his head and smiled bitterly, but said nothing more. Then he bowed deeply to the sword monument, and finally went away, leaving only the horrific gap he cut in the space, which lingered for a long time.
Until, after an unknown amount of time, in this space, the broken sword monument suddenly shattered and broke in the middle. A small stone sword flew out and headed far away. In an instant, it flew away for billions of miles and disappeared into the vastness...
In the small wasteland, inside the ancient sword.
Gu Xiaoxing slowly opened his eyes, and after a hard struggle, he finally integrated all eight small swords into the golden elixir. Although his cultivation level did not improve, the benefits he gained were not small, even huge!
Afterwards, Gu Xiaoxing swallowed and absorbed all the power of cultivation on the cushion. He wanted to condense the last level of sea condensation in his body into a pill, so that the lower dantian could completely enter the great perfection of pill formation. However, after several attempts, he failed. The difficulty of this last level of sea condensation into a pill seemed to exceed all the previous ones.
In the end, Gu Xiaoxing had no choice but to choose to improve the cultivation of the upper dantian. When the cultivation on the cushion was wiped out, the cultivation of the upper dantian also reached the peak of the late stage of Jindan.
This made Gu Xiaoxing feel a little regretful, as he still couldn't achieve perfection after all.
However, no matter what, the gains from this trip have far exceeded Gu Xiaoxing's expectations. What else could he be dissatisfied with?
Gu Xiaoxing waved his hand and said, "Yanran, it's time to go out!"
Then, they both took out the sword talisman and crushed it at the same time.
Outside of the ancient sword, Xu Ling sat cross-legged in the void, commanding the entire Yu Jian Sect. Three days later, all the people in the Yu Jian Sect were still sitting cross-legged in the same place, and had not recovered.
However, according to Xu Ling's calculations, it shouldn't take long before everyone will recover one by one based on their own levels of cultivation.
But suddenly, Xu Ling's expression froze, and his spiritual sense covering the entire Yu Jian Sect discovered that outside the Ninth Ancient Sword, two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, and his heart skipped a beat.
Xu Ling had suspected before that the strange circle might be the action made by Gu Xiaoxing in the ancient sword. Now seeing them appear outside the ninth sword, he was even more certain. Could it be that they had reached the ninth sword?
As soon as this idea came to Xu Ling, he felt it was absurd. This was something that no one had accomplished for many years! ?
Could it be that the master within his body took action?
However, Xu Ling was more clear that once there was a fluctuation in the ancient sword that had a cultivation level exceeding the Jindan stage, it would be instantly repelled and teleported out. For a moment, Xu Ling fell into deep thought.
Xu Ling didn't believe that Gu Xiaoxing and the other two could really break into the Ninth Sword by their own ability. But when this kid went in, he was still in the early stage of Jindan, but when he came out, he became the late stage of Jindan. How to explain this?
Gu Xiaoxing supported Qiao Yanran and looked around. When he found that there was no one around, he was stunned. "Is the sword competition over?"
Immediately afterwards, there was a flash of light in front, and Xu Ling appeared out of nowhere, looking at Gu Xiaoxing with an uncertain expression.
"You... have reached the ninth sword?" Xu Ling didn't waste any words and asked directly as soon as he appeared.
What does it mean to reach the ninth sword? It means to have passed the ninth sword, okay?
However, Gu Xiaoxing would not say this. He felt a little guilty at the moment, wondering if the other party would come after him if they found out that the sword-shaped runes in the ancient sword passage were gone. So he coughed dryly and said regretfully, "Lucky...Lucky, your swordplay is really difficult. I tried my best but couldn't get past the ninth sword."
Qiao Yanran suppressed her laughter and thought to herself that he was worthy of being a young master.
Xu Ling looked at Gu Xiaoxing with increasing suspicion and asked again, "Did you also create the light before?"
Gu Xiaoxing felt even more guilty, especially when he heard from Xu Ling that not only the entire Yu Jian Sect was blind, but even the entire Yu Jian City was blind. Gu Xiaoxing swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and felt that this stupid magical power of reincarnation from his previous life was too terrifying!
Wherever you pass, no grass grows, everything is blinded by you!
