Volume 2 Whose Era Chapter 74: Perfect Plan
"Wang Chen, I want to see the flowers bloom."
Under the starry sky.
Xiaoyao, who was sitting with Wang Chen, suddenly said.
"flowering?"
Wang Chen looked at Xiaoyao and saw her big eyes staring at him with anticipation.
"this?"
He spread out his palms, and a green sword lotus slowly bloomed.
"This is it, it's so beautiful. It would be even more beautiful if it were golden!" Xiaoyao looked intoxicated.
"Isn't that simple?"
Wang Chen knew that Xiaoyao liked the colors of gold and silver.
Seeing that there was no one around , he waved his hands, which flashed with golden light, on the ground.
There was a flash of golden light and a gentle breeze.
In the air, countless golden lotuses bloomed like beautiful hands reaching out from the void.
The golden light illuminated Xiaoyao's excited little face.
"You are so powerful now, but I still remember you jumping up and down when you were chased by others."
Xiaoyao clapped her hands and floated into the air to carefully observe each golden lotus.
Looking at this scene, Wang Chen felt inexplicably warm.
Am I good enough? I'm far from it.
This time I entered this big sect, and found out that the sect’s foundation is truly terrifying.
The disciples among them are far superior to ordinary practitioners in terms of starting point.
Let's not talk about anything else, just the sword sacrifice song that Gu Qian led all the disciples to recite today, the mystery in it is something that even he himself cannot see through or understand.
The talented disciples here have amazing strength.
If he unleashed all his strength, it would not be difficult to kill Jun Mo, but he would most likely not be Jun Hou's match.
The most important thing is that he can only fight the enemy with the Qiankun Sword Technique, with his hands and feet tied, and he dare not even reveal the golden lotus condensed from the blood of the True Immortal.
Otherwise it would be difficult to explain why the green lotus turned into the golden lotus.
If people suspected that I had the blood of a true immortal, wouldn't I become Tang Monk's flesh, with everyone wanting to take a bite?
Thinking of how Xue Wuxue's body was turned into rotten meat by thousands of people , Wang Chen felt a pang of fear.
If he could activate the golden lotus with the power of a true immortal, it would be enough to gain a foothold in the Qiankun Sword Sect.
Looking at the moonlight spreading over Lingshan Mountain, the Guangjian Peak in the middle is like a giant sword that penetrates the sky and pierces the clouds, seizing the fortune of heaven and earth.
Wang Chen suddenly had an idea.
I heard that the Qiankun Sword Sect has an inscriptionless jade disk that is ten feet high, smooth and clean, like mutton-fat white jade. Disciples often gain insights in front of the inscriptionless jade disk, and some even make rapid progress and enter the inner sect from the outer sect.
There is also a legend that says that in those days, a brilliant disciple comprehended the sword intent of the immortals on the jade disk without words. After that, the Green Lotus Sword Technique turned from green to gold, and its power increased greatly, becoming ironclad evidence that the Qiankun Sword Sect's inheritance came from the ancient immortal sect.
"So, if I try to comprehend something in front of the jade disc, whether I can gain anything or not is not important. But as long as my acting skills are good enough and I pretend to have obtained the ancient immortal sword intent and finally use the golden lotus, wouldn't no one doubt it?"
Wang Chen stood up suddenly.
He took a step forward, and the heavy black iron sword came to his feet as if it had a spirit, carrying him and turning into a streak of green light as it whizzed away.
For those who practice flying, the four mountains of Qiankun Sword Sect are not far apart, and the jade disk without words is open to all disciples.
After passing through the clouds, Wang Chen soon arrived in front of the jade disc.
What I saw was a huge rectangular stone wall, standing upright on a hard rock, just like a foreign object growing out of the hard rock.
This stone wall is about thirty feet high, smooth all over, and all in a warm white color. Under the moonlight, the translucent wall glows faintly.
"The jade disk without words is indeed not an ordinary thing." When Wang Chen saw it, he inexplicably had this feeling in his heart.
Legend has it that this object is impervious to water and fire, and difficult to be damaged by swords. The founder of the Qiankun Sword Sect once wanted to move it away and send it to the inner mountains, but after many attempts, he finally left behind the ancestral teachings.
"Don't move the inscriptionless jade disk lightly. All my sect's disciples can comprehend it."
Although it was already night, Wang Chen could see from afar that with the jade disk as the center, several circles of cultivators were gathered around it, some standing, some sitting, some near, some far away. They were all staring at the jade disk, leaving a large area of space closest to the jade disk empty.
And in that area, there were two people standing, who seemed to be at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Condensation cultivation.
drink!
The two men shouted at the same time, and flew up on their swords.
According to common sense, the speed of flying a sword for a person at the ninth level of Qi Condensation is not fast, but it is definitely not slow. However, at this moment, the two of them seemed to have encountered tremendous resistance in flying through the air. The flying swords under their feet were trembling like those of an octogenarian, and they could not even float up half a foot.
Even so, the two outer disciples still had red faces and wide eyes, staring at the jade disk like drowning fish.
Plop, after a breath, the two of them fell to the ground with a bang, gasping for breath.
"Hahaha." The disciples watching burst into laughter.
Junior brother, go back and practice for another two years. The height you have risen to is simply not enough to trigger the enlightenment of the jade disk.
A senior brother called out kindly.
There was a murmur of discussion from the audience.
The disciples here, apart from practicing every day, would come to the Wordless Jade Disk to watch the ignorant disciples making fools of themselves when they were bored, which became a way to relax during their practice.
"With this level of cultivation, you are asking for trouble by trying to comprehend the Jade Disk." A slightly plump cultivator folded his hands and smiled to his companion beside him.
They waited for a long time before they saw the long-awaited scene of the young man banging his head against the wall, and their excitement was high.
There are many disciples who come here to meditate every day, but only a few can gain anything. I have tried many methods, but have not gained any insights.
A companion of the slightly plump cultivator looked at his two blushing fellow disciples, felt the same way, and shook his head and sighed.
"If it were that simple, wouldn't this wordless jade disk be a gift of good fortune to my disciple? Just think about it, you have to resist the pressure of the jade disk, and you have to use your spiritual sense to detect the changes in the jade disk. These two obstacles together are extremely difficult. As far as I know, even among the core inheritance brothers who can fly ten feet high, only three of them have gained some good fortune from this jade disk."
At the side, an inner disciple wearing a turban took over the conversation.
They were just there to watch the fun, so they were very familiar with each other and had no problems talking to each other.
Occasionally, we hear legends about inner and even outer disciples who, although unable to fly to a height of ten feet, have nonetheless gained some insights. I guess these two guys heard about this legend and came here to try their luck.
The turbaned man's words caused another round of laughter.
"Brothers, can the Sect Master fly to the top of the Jade Disk?" an outer sect disciple asked curiously.
"The Third Grandmaster's cultivation was extremely high, so he could naturally surpass the Jade Disk. However, it is said that the Jade Disk is spiritual. Any cultivator above the Foundation Establishment stage, regardless of whether they can resist the pressure within, will not be able to gain any insights from the Jade Disk."
Everyone was laughing and talking, when they suddenly saw Wang Chen slowly walking towards them.
The laughter stopped abruptly, and all the disciples were startled and hurriedly made way.
Even if we put aside the identity of Wang Chen's disciple.
After the sword sacrifice ceremony in the morning, even the core disciples labeled Wang Chen as a madman who refused to suffer any loss, not to mention the inner and outer disciples.
"Wang Chen, you are very impressive." Xiao Yao said with satisfaction as he watched the disciples in front of him disperse in an orderly manner.
"I just came to take a look and pretend to understand something. Although there are not many disciples here, don't be scared away by me."
Wang Chen's eyelids jumped, realizing that he was now notorious.
He came here just to perform, not expecting to comprehend anything. If he had that much time, he would rather comprehend the Six Paths Sword.
Moreover, even if one gains some understanding here, it is estimated that it is impossible to reach the level of the legendary predecessor who obtained the ancient immortal sword intent thousands of years ago.
All he needed was a tiny bit of gain, preferably with some inexplicable light or something to embellish it. Then, he could show off his world-shocking acting skills and pretend to be enlightened.
And these spectators can spread the news that they have successfully comprehended the ancient immortal sword techniques. From then on, they can openly use the more powerful golden sword lotus to sweep away a group of guys who have repeatedly provoked them.
Perfect!
Thinking of this, Wang Chen felt a little happy in his heart, but on the surface, he looked stern.
Xiaoyao knew at a glance that Wang Chen was preparing his acting skills, and her heart sank.
