With a thought, an ancient small lock that suffused boundless charm appeared in Tongtian's palm.
Tongtian stood up and handed over the small lock. His expression was abnormally serious and respectful."Senior."
"This small lock is my gift to you. Please accept it.”
Lin Xuan looked sideways and took a sip of tea.""Oh? You have a gift for me?"
"Thank you."
Lin Xuan nodded and took it. He flipped through it in his palm for a while before waving his hand and placing it in an empty space on the wall.
"This small lock is not bad for decoration. It looks nice.”
Lin Xuan glanced at it and said indifferently.
Tongtian was instantly stunned.
He said it was a small lock, but he was just being humble.
It was not an ordinary lock!
Tongtian was a saint in the Primordial World. How could he have ordinary items on him?
That was the Heart Piercing Lock!
A Heavenly Dao Ferocious Treasure!
It was a famous supreme treasure in the Primordial World!
Once this treasure was released, the three white jade chains would immediately release nine black jade chains.
These nine black jade chains were incredible.
Even a Perfected Golden Immortal who had attained the Dao would have his three flowers on his head destroyed and his five Qis in his chest dissipated if he was hit.
Even his three souls and seven spirits, as well as his internal organs, were bound and unable to escape.
It could be said that he could not live or die, and could only be slaughtered by others.
The supreme treasure that had followed Sect Master Tongtian for many years was just used by senior as a decoration?
Tongtian was completely confused. Senior, you don't even care about the Heavenly Dao's ferocious treasure, the Heart Piercing Lock?
"Alright, as expected of a senior. To be able to take out a top-notch cultivation technique of the Great God Pangu, it's only right that you don't like my Heart Piercing Lock.”
Tongtian took two deep breaths and silently comforted himself.
This was a senior. This was a senior's normal operation. There was no problem, no problem.
After calming down a little, Tongtian finally entered the main topic.
"Senior, I hope that Senior can give me some pointers on my Laws of the Sword.”
"Sigh."
Speaking of sword laws, Lin Xuan could not help but sigh. This had frightened Tongtian.
"Tongtian, I have to say that your cultivation is improving too slowly. I entered the Sword Dao World many years ago and grasped the power of laws in less than a hundred years. It's been two hundred years, but you haven't even reached the great success realm.”
"Logically speaking, your aptitude isn't bad.”
Lin Xuan shook his head, his tone filled with disdain.
In Lin Xuan's understanding, Tongtian was one of the Three Pure Ones. To be able to become a Saint, his aptitude should be pretty good. However, a sword law had trapped Tongtian for millions of years.
Lin Xuan felt that he had no choice but to reconsider his evaluation of Tongtian.
Tongtian was speechless for a moment. He stared at Lin Xuan and could not say anything to refute him. He could only mutter silently in his heart.
Not everyone has such heaven-defying talent as Senior!
As one of the Six Sages of the Primordial World, Tongtian's talent was truly one of the best!
In the vast Wilderness, who could have his cultivation and comprehension ability?
How many people had come to worship him?
How many people marveled at his astonishing talent?
And how many people had high hopes for his strength?
It was also because of Senior that he was beaten down time and time again.
Tongtian was helpless and sighed silently. He was extremely depressed in his heart.
Lin Xuan took another sip of tea and took out a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.
"However, it's fine to work hard.”
"Today, I will make a painting for you.”
As he spoke, Lin Xuan walked to the side and picked up a brush to paint Tongtian.
When Tongtian heard this, he could not care less about the endless depression in his heart. He immediately widened his eyes and looked at the tip of Lin Xuan's pen seriously and carefully, not letting go of a single trace.
Lin Xuan's movements were like flowing water without any pause. In an instant, he had already completed more than half of it.
The more Tongtian read, the more shocked he became.
It was an ancient sword.
On the paper, it was as if billions of terrifying sword lights were soaring into the sky!
The sword edge was sharp and sharp, and sword shadows flashed out one after another. It was like a vast and boundless wave of sword light that instantly swept across thousands of worlds.
Invisible, Tongtian saw the ancient sword on the paper leap into the void. In the blink of an eye, it stabbed out thousands of sword divine lights, piercing through billions of miles of void with endless power.
Beneath the ancient sword was a magnificent river of fate that seemed to have spread through countless times and spaces.
On the vast river flowed the true names of countless creatures.
Even in this river, every wave that was stirred up was a real and complete world, containing countless living beings.
The long river of fate flowed endlessly, eternal and eternal.
At this moment, Lin Xuan's wrist moved slightly, and the tip of the brush was lifted up. The painting was completed.
In an instant, boundless spiritual qi surged like boiling water. It spread around Lin Xuan and Tongtian, in the valley, and in the Primordial World.
Heaven and earth phenomena appeared one after another.
The sun and moon rotated, and the stars changed.
The terrifying sword light soared into the sky, piercing through the universe and deterring billions of living beings in the Untainted Land.
This ancient sword passed through trillions of time barriers and space barriers, crossing endless void barriers.
In the end, the sword with endless terrifying power slashed down decisively. It flowed endlessly, and the eternal river of fate was broken!
Tongtian's eyes were infatuated, and his heart was extremely shocked. His blood was boiling endlessly!
This was the nomological law of the sword, the nomological law of the Great Dao, and even the nomological authority had been exposed!
In his spiritual sense, a huge gap suddenly appeared on a vast river that was surging and eternal.
And what caused this gap was the ancient sword that Lin Xuan had drawn.
One sword cut through the river of fate!
And this was just an ordinary ink painting under Lin Xuan's pen.
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