One day, the Sword Catacomb was still as usual. Death Spirit Qi surrounded it, and ghostly and demonic Qi covered the sky.
This place was almost completely isolated from the outside world. No one would throw themselves into the trap and think that their lives were too long to come to this sword tomb that was comparable to Asura Hell.
Even if there were people who walked to the entrance of the Sword Catacomb, they would not dare to take a single step closer, let alone enter the Sword Catacomb. That was why almost no one could notice Su Ming, who was busy cultivating in the secret area of the Sword Catacomb.
"Buzz…"
"Buzz…"
"Buzz…"
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In the Sword Catacomb, deafening sword cries rose and fell continuously.
At this moment, the vast Taiyi Sword Essence was more powerful and terrifying than ever. The Zombie Death Spirit Qi within a hundred feet was suppressed and crushed.
The violent sword qi was surrounded by sword lights, cutting through the air in the Sword Tomb. The accompanying wind and thunder were endless, and the scene was extremely terrifying.
Su Ming closed his eyes slightly in a secret place on one side of the region, and his expression was solemn.
A huge amount of Profound Kang Force surrounded Su Ming's body, causing him to shine brightly and exude an extraordinary presence.
A faint shadow of a Fairy that was fifty feet tall appeared above Su Ming's head. The violent sword aura and the thousands of sharp sword glares seemed to have come from this Fairy.
A fairy descended from the sky, and its pressure was unparalleled. Ghosts prostrated in the Sword Catacomb, and demons and ghosts wailed everywhere. In the end, they were all shattered by the endless sword qi and sword light.
The mighty pressure of a Fairy, the violent sword aura, and the sword glare, under the support of Su Ming's vast Taiyi Sword Intent, made it seem as if it was a world-destroying sword Rune, the wrath of the heavens and the divine punishment! It was endless and terrifying!
This mystic skill was called Heavenly Fairy, and it was a top-notch mystic skill of the sword path. When it was used at full strength, it was as if a celestial immortal had personally arrived, and the heavens were furious and divine!
"Phew, it's finally done! Turtle Breath Formation, dispel!"
About the time it takes for two incense sticks to burn passed. The sword will that filled the area of the Sword Catacomb faded away, and the sword qi and sword light gradually dissipated. Everything returned to peace.
Su Ming put away his Art and removed the Turtle Breathing Rune. He let out a deep breath and secretly consolidated his cultivation base.
This Turtle Breathing Formation was a type of shielding formation. The Profound Qi fluctuations within the array would be concealed, and it could isolate the prying eyes of the experts outside the array. This Turtle Breathing Array was a reward he had obtained when he was answering the questions in the system at Purple Sun Peak.
There were two heaven-defying aspects to it, one was that it could be used by the person who set up the array alone, and the other was that it could be used for assassination, blocking all detection and could be used instantly.
"I've already cultivated the Transcendent Flying Immortal to the peak realm, and the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique to the peak realm. However, I'm still unable to break through that half-step gap and condense the Mystic King's power to advance to the Mystic King realm.”
Su Ming mumbled softly in the Sword Catacomb and smiled helplessly.
After two years of cultivation, Su Ming had already raised his cultivation base to half a step into the Mystic King Realm. This rate of advancement was so fast that he could practically beat 99.9% of the warriors in the Mystic Qi Continent.
There would always be someone better than him, and there would always be someone better than him. Su Ming naturally would not be satisfied with his current situation and stop moving forward. What he wanted was to become stronger, to become the strongest warrior in the world, to rule over the world with pride, and to laugh arrogantly in the universe.
The path of a warrior was not always smooth sailing. The higher the realm of a warrior, the harder it was for them to improve their cultivation.
A new day was about to begin. Su Ming planned to meditate and recover his Celestial Chi before continuing his battle the next day.
There were a total of twelve peaks in Qingxuan Sword Pavilion. Other than dealing with the affairs of each peak, the peak masters spent the rest of their time at Qingxuan Peak.
In Qingxuan Sword Pavilion, the hierarchy of disciples was also strict.
They were divided into third-class disciples, second-class disciples, first-class disciples, and true disciples. As for the Successive Disciples, they were equivalent to the seedlings nurtured by the next Peak Master of each Peak of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion. Generally, there were no more than twelve of them.
Successive disciples had a revered status. They had excellent Innate Ability and outstanding talent. Their cultivation was also much higher than the disciples of the same generation.
However, the reason why Qingxuan Sword Pavilion had stood for thousands of years and not fallen was that it had experienced countless battles between sects, good and evil, and bloody battles of all sizes. However, it remained safe and sound and became the most famous first-rate sect in the surrounding thousands of miles.
The key was that Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion had the ultimate trump card, the Eight Priests.
They were the Ice Priest, Fire Priest, Thunder Priest, Poison Priest, Gold Priest, Wood Priest, Water Priest, and Earth Priest. These eight priests were the strongest trump cards of Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion, and each of them had extraordinary cultivation that was not lower than the Pavilion Master.
The eight Oracles were not human beings. They were descendants of the Nuwa Clan and were considered demons.
Li Daoxuan, the founder of Qingxuan Sword Garret, had once accumulated a shocking amount of merit when he traveled the world. He had unintentionally resolved a disaster that Nuwa's descendants had faced a thousand years ago.
In order to repay the great kindness of saving the entire clan, Nuwa's remnant clan had settled the karma with Li Daoxuan. Thus, there were the current Eight Great Oracles of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion!
Some people said that the eight Great Oracles were not in Qing Xuan Mountain. There were also rumors that the eight Great Oracles were in seclusion in a mysterious place. If the Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion was in danger of being exterminated, the Eight Great Oracles would appear.
"Swoosh!"
Su Ming secretly appeared on a mountain.
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moment later
"Ding! Correct answer. Congratulations to host for obtaining the Nine Mysterious Heavenly Sound Skill!”
"The reward has been issued.”
[Nine Heavens Mysterious Heavenly Sound Skill: Legend has it that this skill was created by the Mysterious Fairy of the Nine Heavens. It entered the path with music and broke through all techniques with sound waves.] If a martial artist was familiar with music, they would be able to practice it more easily. The more powerful the Nine Mysterious Heaven Sound Skill was, the more effective it would be in raising their cultivation level. The increase in battle prowess would be even more obvious, complementing each other.
F * ck!
I learned how to play the flute at eight, and I've already had ten years of skill in my mouth. Wasn't this Nine Mysterious Heaven Sound Skill tailor-made for me?
It was simply,'Don't be too suitable!'
This Nine Mysterious Heaven Sound Skill could not only increase one's cultivation level, but it could also be used to win a battle by surprise. Not bad!
Of course, he might even be able to use this as a boost to break through the half-step barrier and enter the Mystic King Realm!
This time, Su Ming had cultivated the top-notch Mystical Skill in the Way of the Sword, Transcendent Flying Immortal, to its peak. He had also obtained the supreme Art that allowed him to enter the Dao of Music, the Nine Mysterious Heavenly Sound Arts. Once this matter was settled, Su Ming turned around and prepared to return to Fallen Demon Mountain.
Suddenly, Su Ming frowned slightly. A freezing glare shone in his eyes, and he said coldly,"Friend, since you're here, please show yourself."
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