Chapter 7: Secret Cave Stone Inscription!
Early in the morning, in the cave on the Cliff of Reflection, Lin Pingzhi sat quietly on a big rock. He recalled the extremely dangerous breakthrough last night. Even now, he still felt a little scared.
To be honest, Lin Pingzhi didn't have much practice experience from his original body. In fact, there were a lot of mistakes. Plus, there was no one to guide him, so he couldn't clearly understand his own practice.
Before this, he only knew that his cultivation speed was very fast, but he did not know how fast it was. It was only recently that he broke through the Mortal Gate and successfully evaded evil.
Three to four months. His cultivation in these three to four months was equivalent to Dongfang Bubai's ten years of cultivation. Although the Evil Repelling Sword Art was a quick cultivation technique, the speed was a little too fast.
Right now, if he were to wear female clothes and take the Embroidery Needle, he would be the second Invincible East. Of course, the prerequisite was that he had sufficient combat experience.
However, even if he was inexperienced, with his current martial arts, he was not afraid of anyone, not even Yue Buqun, who also cultivated the Evil Repelling Sword Art. Therefore, at this moment, he felt unprecedentedly relaxed.
"Yes, although the commotion caused by the breakthrough last night was not small, because of the waterfall at the back of the mountain, there was the sound of the waterfall falling, so no one should have noticed it. This way, I can continue to stay here quietly and familiarize myself with the cultivation after the breakthrough.”
Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi collected his thoughts and quietly adjusted his breathing. He knew that after two hours, he would wake up again. As if he had remembered something, he stood up and walked towards a broken mountain wall.
"I should have broken it unconsciously when I broke through last night. It really didn't take much effort.”
Lin Pingzhi lit a torch and went in through the crack. He saw a narrow tunnel and a skeleton lying on the ground.
Perhaps it had been dead for too long, the skeleton's clothes had long rotted into dust. There were two big axes beside it, shining brightly under the torch. He picked up an axe, which was at least 40 pounds in his hand. He raised the axe and chopped at the stone wall beside him. With a buzz, a large piece of stone fell.
"What a sharp fellow. This axe can be considered a divine weapon, right?”
Lin Pingzhi looked around and saw that the place where the axe had cut was very smooth, like a knife cutting through tofu. There were also many cuts left by the axe. How could he not know that this was the big devil who had dug the cave? After he was trapped in the cave, he used the sharp axe to cut the mountain, trying to break out of the mountain. Unfortunately, he failed at the last step and died of exhaustion when he was only a few inches away from the cave.
This was the best example of what bad luck meant!
After walking along the mountain path for a few dozen feet, the view in front of them suddenly widened. It was no longer as narrow as before. Instead, it was replaced by a huge stone cave that could accommodate a thousand people.
There were also skeletons lying in the cave. There were weapons beside them. There were iron plates, iron rods, copper rods, judge pens, and even a three-pointed double-edged saber. There was also a weapon that looked like a saber but was not a saber, and a sword but was not a sword. It was very strange.
In addition, there were more than ten long swords of different styles. Lin Pingzhi could recognize them from his memories. They should be used by the masters of the Five Mountain Sword Sect.
Why was he an expert? These swords had not rusted at all even after decades. Lin Pingzhi picked up a sword from the Huashan Sect and swung it lightly, drawing a gully on the ground. It was obvious that these swords were extraordinary and only masters could match them.
"Speaking of which, I just happen to be lacking a good sword now!”
Lin Pingzhi glanced at the ground. There were three swords in the Huashan Sect. Apart from the one in his hand, there were two more. He picked them up one by one to examine them. In the end, he chose one of the swords called Tan Yuan.
Different from the other two swords, this Tan Yuan Sword was forged entirely from a strange metal. It was about three feet six inches nine minutes long and weighed about nine pounds six taels three coins. The body of the sword faintly emitted a red light and its edge was very sharp. Although it could not be compared to those ancient famous swords, it could be considered a high-quality work.
"Good sword!"
Lin Pingzhi exclaimed in admiration. He then took the Tan Yuan Sword for himself without hesitation. Then, he turned around and looked at the surrounding mountain walls.
"The Five Mountains Sword Sect is shameless and despicable.”
There were 16 words carved on a mountain wall. Each word was in a row of four, a total of four rows. Each word was about a foot square and was carved into the mountain rock. It was obvious that an extremely sharp weapon had been used to carve it, and it was several inches deep.
These 16 words were angular and looked like they were about to be drawn. Beside them were countless small words, all of which were curses such as " despicable scoundrel "," extremely shameful "," low IQ ", and " cowardly ". Although the wall was filled with curses, it was still far from the standard of the national curses of the later generations!
Lin Pingzhi was not in the mood to look at these. He looked at the other stone walls and saw that there were hundreds of thousands of patterns carved on the stone walls. They were facing each other. One used a sword, and the other used all kinds of weapons to break the sword moves. There were words left beside them, such as " Fan Song, Zhao He broke the Hengshan Sword Style here " and so on.
"These Demon Sect Elders are quite capable!”
Lin Pingzhi read the moves of the Five Mountain Sword Sect before he read the solutions. Although they were all messy, he had indeed solved the moves of the Five Mountain Sword Sect.
However, compared to these methods, Lin Pingzhi still valued the Five Mountains Sword Techniques, such as the Fatal Three Immortals Chain Sword of the Huashan Sect, the Five Great Officials Sword of the Taishan Sect, the Five Godly Swords of the Hengshan Sect, the Myriad Flower Sword Technique of the Hengshan Sect, and the Thirteen Mountain-Suppressing Moves of the Songshan Sect!
These sword techniques were the lost techniques of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Unfortunately, the pictures on the stone wall only showed the movements and the corresponding inner energy circulation method. Otherwise, if the sword techniques were complete, with further study and practice to the peak, one would be able to become a top-notch expert in the world.
However, there were many things in this world that were never perfect. For example, Lin Pingzhi had transmigrated to this world and had the opportunity to become a martial arts master. However, his body was incomplete because of this. This was the reason why the so-called great success was incomplete.
These sword techniques were originally lost. Now that he could see them again, even if he did not have the corresponding inner energy circulation method, it was still a great harvest. Moreover, if the practitioner's martial arts were high enough, it was not impossible to use these pictures to reverse deduce the corresponding inner energy circulation method.
Lin Pingzhi didn't have the ability to do so, but that didn't stop him from comprehending these sword moves to perfect his Evil Repelling Sword Art.
Things were different now. His Internal Strength had reached a great success, and he had also practiced the Evil-warding Sword Art to perfection. Now, when he looked at the sword art on these pictures, it was like a strategic position. The starting point was different from that of ordinary warriors. Therefore, he quickly gained something. Then, he corresponding the methods to break them. In less than ten days, he had integrated all the insights into the Evil-warding Sword Art. The original seventy-two paths of the Evil-warding Sword Art had been reduced by half.
"Heh, from now on, Lin Yuantu's seventy-two paths of Evil Repelling Sword Technique will become a thing of the past. The future pinnacle of sword techniques will belong to my thirty-six paths of Tiangang Evil Repelling Sword Technique!”
First, he had achieved great success in his Internal Strength. Now, he had achieved great success in his swordsmanship. Moreover, he had a divine weapon in his hand. Lin Pingzhi felt extremely happy. He ran out of the cave and stood on the edge of the cliff. He looked up at the sky and let out a long roar.
This long roar lasted for a long time, like the roar of a dragon and tiger. The sound wave spread out and stirred up the wind and clouds.
As soon as the howl fell, Lin Pingzhi seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly turned his head and saw a delicate figure trembling halfway up the mountain, almost falling.
"Not good!"
He could tell at a glance that the person was Yue Lingshan. She was carrying a basket and had come to deliver food for him. However, halfway up the mountain, she had been disturbed by his howl and had lost her inner breath. The mountain path from the Peak of the Jade Maiden to the Reflection Cliff was extremely steep. If she lost her balance, she would be in danger of falling off the cliff.
Seeing that Yue Lingshan was in danger, Lin Pingzhi hurriedly flew down. He was eager to save her. At this time, he couldn't be bothered to restrain himself. He sped up and crossed the cliff that was hundreds of meters in an instant. At the critical moment, he finally held Yue Lingshan's body.
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