When Lin Beifan appeared, he had already been washed into a cave by a small river at the bottom of the cliff.
This grotto was very special. It was very translucent, like a world of ice and snow. On the top of the rock cave, some white liquid slowly dripped down and finally gathered in a small pool.
Through the system, Lin Beifan recognized that this milky white liquid was called the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk. It was an extremely rare and precious natural treasure that could heal injuries, improve one's talent, and cleanse one's muscles and bones. It had many effects.
Even a drop of it would be enough to make people outside fight over it.
Meanwhile, Chu Yang's body was soaking beside the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk Pool and recovering rapidly. When he woke up, he would definitely be reborn.
"Is this the legendary saying that one will be blessed after surviving a disaster?”
Lin Beifan was impressed by the protagonist's luck.
"You can't finish so much spiritual milk. I'll help you take it away!”Lin Beifan said shamelessly. A jade bottle appeared in his hand and he sucked in 99% of the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk.
Apart from that, there was also a skeleton in the cave.
No one knew who this skeleton was, but it looked extraordinary. Its clothes were tattered, and the bones all over its body were crystal clear, as if they were made of jade. When they were knocked on, they even made a crisp sound.
It was indestructible and could be used as a material for refining weapons.
Beside the skeleton was a jade slip.
In this world, jade slips were used as storage materials.
As long as it was not damaged, it could be stored for a long time.
Lin Beifan picked it up and read the information inside, understanding the life of this old senior.
He was really an old senior, so old that no information about him could be found in history. He didn't have a specific name, but he called himself Sword Saint. He became a Saint with his sword and reached the Divine Realm, defeating all the enemies in the world.
However, even if he was a saint, he still couldn't resist the passage of time.
Even if he had a pool of 10,000 Year Spirit Milk, it would be useless.
After he had no hope of breaking through, he passed away here.
However, he was afraid that his ultimate art would be lost, so he left behind a jade slip to record his sword art ultimate art.
"The First Sword Technique of Genesis?”Lin Beifan smiled." This old senior is really arrogant. Why did he give me such a chuunibyou name?"”
Even though the name sounded childish, this was a very awesome sword technique. One sword could split the heavens and earth, and it could instantly explode with more than ten times the attack power. It would not be a problem for one to cultivate it to the Divine Realm.
The old senior relied on this sword scripture to gallop through an era.
"The main character, Chu Yang, is bound to have good fortune after surviving a great disaster. He obtained the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk and was reborn. He also obtained the Holy Sword Technique. He relied on these great opportunities to rise rapidly, right? There are indeed benefits to following the protagonist. These things are all mine!”
Lin Beifan kept the jade slip. He would use it to nurture the main character in the future, and he would follow suit.
He also put away the remains of the Sword Saint and used them to forge weapons.
Lin Beifan looked at the black sword called the Nine Tribulations Sword.
Actually, this sword wasn't a divine sword. At least to Lin Beifan, it wasn't a divine sword. The main reason was that the material was special. Lin Beifan could find a lot of such materials in the Holy Land. It was relatively ordinary.
However, this sword had been used as a divine weapon by others.
The reason why Chu Yang cultivated so quickly was not because of this sword, but because of his own physical talent.
"Sword Heart, Sword Gall, Sword Meridian, Sword Bone, and Sword Soul. You're going against the heavens!”Lin Beifan clicked his tongue.
This person possessed one of them, and his future achievements would not be low. It would be easy for him to cultivate to the Nirvana Realm.
Since ancient times, no one had been able to gather five types. Lin Beifan knew that the most powerful person was the old Sword Saint from before. He had four types of Sword Soul, and in the end, he became a Divine and called himself a Sword Saint.
Now, there was finally one person who had gathered enough.
"This talent is even more terrifying than Xiao Han's!”Lin Beifan was very tempted.
Looking at the black sword, Lin Beifan had an idea.
After a few days, the main character, Chu Yang, finally woke up. He struggled to turn over and looked around in a daze. He felt that it was very dazzling and said in a hoarse voice,"What…what is this place?”
"I don't know!" A voice suddenly sounded.
Chu Yang was shocked. He immediately grabbed the black sword and looked around."Who is it? Who was it? Come out quickly!"
He had just been hunted down, so he had been very tense, so he was very cautious.
"There's no need to look. There's no one here!" That voice again.
Chu Yang was shocked again. He pretended to be calm and said,"Where are you? Come out quickly! If you don't come out now, I'll be rude to you!”
The voice came again, with a hint of light laughter."Why are you so rude to me?"
"The sword in my hand is a supreme divine weapon. Killing you will be effortless!" Chu Yang said fiercely.”
"Haha, I'm dying of laughter! Using my sword to kill me? Child, your idea is very good!"
"Where are you? Come out!”Chu Yang waved his black sword and shouted.
"You don't need to look anymore. I'm the sword in your hand!”
"My sword?" Chu Yang was so scared that he threw his sword down and hid far away. Then, he watched.
The black sword flew up and swayed proudly in front of him.
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