Volume 2 Whose Era Chapter 40 Three Treasures
Master Huanglong's eyes lit up inexplicably, his wrist trembled slightly, and the snow-white sword light danced in the air like a fish living in space.
Buzz!
In an instant, a sword energy rushed over.
Boom!
In the sky, countless sword energies collided and shattered, bursting into half-red and half-white sparks in the air, and violent roars continued.
The subsequent sword energy was continuous, with a clanging sound and a sharp edge, like two armies facing off on the battlefield.
These two people, separated by ten thousand years, were like swordsmen dancing in the air, blending sword energy and sword moves together.
"Evolved Thousand Dragon Fangs on the spot?" True Lord Huanglong was slightly surprised.
To be precise, this is not Qianfang Dragon Fang, but a move in which Wang Chen integrates sword energy into the Six Paths Sword and Qiankun Sword moves.
“Hahaha.” Amid the explosions, True Monarch Huanglong laughed loudly: “To have made it this far, you are indeed extraordinary. If you can survive this move, you will have passed this final test.”
receive!
Following a low shout from Master Huanglong, the sword energy that had just been broken between heaven and earth suddenly gathered together and formed a mighty white tornado on the flat ground.
The tornado roared and then slowly took shape like a coiled dragon.
Roar! The desolate roar resounded through the sky.
An extremely huge five-clawed white dragon poked its head out from the clouds, and its body surrounded the entire square.
“If I just don’t die, it would be a waste of your guidance.” Wang Chen said.
He had already seen that the essence of this final trial was to guide rather than kill.
His voice was firm, and his black hair turned golden and fluttered behind his head.
The Six Paths Sword was slowly raised, and countless golden threads danced, condensing into his sword energy. Behind him, a golden statue slowly took shape, with a thousand hands and eyes, sitting upright on a green lotus platform.
The true immortal bloodline is stimulated!
"Not bad!" If the disciples of Qionghua Sect were here at that time, they would understand that Master Huanglong's "not bad" was an extremely rare compliment.
Roar~ The giant dragon roared, the sound of the dragon's roar went straight through the eardrums, and it pounced towards Wang Chen, covering the sky and the sun. Each of its scales was composed of sharp sword energy. Even the air was crushed wherever it passed. The scene above the entire square became distorted.
The golden true power roared. The sword Buddha behind Wang Chen suddenly opened his thousand eyes, and the thousand swords scattered. The sword lotus in the sky bloomed, and the green light was dazzling. The thousand hands and thousand swords finally merged into one sword.
The sword was golden and dazzling, yet mellow and approachable, with Sanskrit flowing, and carrying with it the chanting of Sanskrit and the six leaping thunders, it slashed fiercely at the dragon head.
boom!
The huge roar seemed to overturn the entire square. The hard stone slabs of the square were lifted up like pieces of paper blown by the wind, flew into the sky, and then turned into powder.
The eight dragon pillars were cut into pieces and scattered by the sword energy.
The sword energy turned into an endless vortex, spinning and bringing with it a terrifying hurricane.
This doesn't feel like a trial at all, it's a fight between life and death.
The white light gradually dimmed, and the entire square slowly fell silent in darkness.
Wang Chen lay on the edge of the square, gasping for breath.
His body was covered in bloodstains, and there were dense wounds caused by sword energy, like claw marks and dragon scales.
Beside him, Shi Mei's figure slowly emerged.
"Jiang Yu, you have passed the final trial and become the only disciple who has passed all the trials in the 13,000 years since the trial formation was put into operation." Her voice was neither happy nor sad.
Passed...
It turns out that this is the true nature of the final trial.
Thinking back to what happened just now, with Master Huanglong's strength of nine nirvanas, even Nie Ren was no match for him, let alone himself. However, before each of Master Huanglong's killing moves, he would always use some basic tricks. These tricks were from the simplest to the most advanced and were not fatal, just like boiling a frog in warm water.
Especially the sword energy that rushed into the body, each one followed the same trajectory, if under this kind of prompt.
Wang Chen didn't even think that this trial was actually a guidance, it would be impossible for it to get to this point.
Even the huge white dragon summoned by True Lord Huanglong at the end gave Wang Chen enough time to comprehend the sword energy.
The final test is both difficult and easy.
The decision on whether it passes or not lies in the mind of Master Huanglong. If he, as the headmaster, does not approve, even if he tries to defeat his mind by trickery, it will not be considered passed.
I finally survived! Wang Chen felt relieved.
He looked at Shi Mei and sighed, "I'm not saying that your trial formation is too tricky. You have to know that it's hard to find a genius like me in the world. Even for me, I barely survived. If other people who can barely be considered geniuses enter this formation, won't they just die?"
"So you have to change this rule so that the trial-taker can give up at any time. This is the only way to preserve . Do you understand?"
Shi Mei looked at Wang Chen with empty eyes and said slowly: "I accept your suggestion." For some reason, she did not tell Wang Chen that she had just been disconnected.
...Wang Chen was greatly shocked. He felt that he was the forefather of the tree planters and that future generations could benefit from his rules.
But there are no descendants.
According to the rules, if you pass the final trial, you can choose a treasure of the sect.
Shi Mei changed the subject. There was a wave in front of her and three objects appeared.
The majestic spiritual power emanating from it stunned Wang Chen.
"Is there really a treasure?" His eyes were instantly attracted by these three items.
The item in the left hand is a blood-red crystal jade bottle, which contains a strong blood aura. Looking closely, the red liquid is boiling, as if a giant beast is lurking in it.
The item in the middle was a white jade bottle, which gave off a slight chill. It was made of extremely precious . If something was stored inside, it would last for thousands of years without rotting.
In his right hand was a piece of brown leather. Although it was rolled up, Wang Chen could still feel the ancient and wild breath from it.
"Please explain to me what these things are?" Wang Chen was confused.
"I can't tell you ." Shi Mei shook her head. "The master left behind a treasure for the destined person. These three rewards have different functions and values. If you choose one, one will be reduced. If I tell you, it will be unfair to the descendants who have passed the trial."
"How can there be any descendants?" Wang Chen sighed, "Your Qionghua Sect... the trial is so difficult, no one will be able to pass it."
He wanted to say, "Your Qionghua Sect has become a ruin, so how can there be any disciples?" But when the words came to his lips, he stopped inexplicably.
"We can't rely on this little junior sister anymore." Wang Chen concentrated and analyzed her carefully.
First of all, the animal skin. The ancient immortals used jade slips to preserve their skills. If it was animal skin, it would mean that the skills were older. It is conceivable that this ancient skill is extremely precious.
However, according to Wang Chen's spiritual sense, this animal skin gave him a vaguely familiar feeling.
This felt like the aura of Master Huanglong. It was very likely the sword technique that Master Huanglong practiced.
Wang Chen was somewhat moved.
Along the way, he practiced sword techniques without anyone's guidance, relying entirely on his own understanding. This path requires even more verification with various advanced sword techniques.
If you can obtain the sword technique of Master Huanglong, it will be of great benefit to your practice of the sword technique in the long run.
After all, as the top sword technique in the ancient immortal period, it must be among the best in the cultivation world.
His eyes turned to the blood-red crystal bottle again. The blood in it was surging, as if it contained a world, or like the essence of some powerful monster.
"After absorbing this blood, the body is likely to become extremely strong." Wang Chen thought secretly.
Look at the jade bottle in the middle. It is sealed very well. Apart from the slight coolness brought by the extremely precious white jade, it is impossible to see what is inside.
However, according to the custom in the cultivation world, there is a high possibility that there is some kind of elixir in the jade bottle.
It would be fine if it was a pill to enhance cultivation, but if it was for healing, even if it could bring the dead back to life, it would only be used as a rainy day and would not produce immediate results, which would be a big waste. Wang Chen frowned.
All three things troubled him.
Although Master Huanglong's swordsmanship is precious, there are many inherited swordsmanship in the cultivation world, and the opportunities to obtain it are not rare. Wang Chen does not have such an urgent need for it.
As for elixirs, even if they can improve one's cultivation, it is not difficult to improve one's cultivation since one can absorb spiritual energy.
So, choose that blood bottle?
But can this unprocessed blood really be absorbed at will to enhance the body's fitness? The power contained in it is mellow and violent, and you might end up suffering the consequences if you don't take it well.
The more he thought about it, the more conflicted he became, so Wang Chen simply stopped thinking about it.
Life is a gamble. He blurted out, "I choose the bottle in the middle."
