Even Su Xuan followed the same steps. First, he cultivated his swordsmanship, then his Sword Intent, and finally, his Sword Heart.
On the other hand, One-hearted Thought cultivated Sword Heart first, then Sword Intent. However, he was still stuck at the realm of Sword Intent and had yet to start cultivating sword techniques.
According to the [Heartsword] art, this was no ordinary sword art.
Instead, it was the Ultimate Sword Technique.
It was the pinnacle of the Dao of Spells. There were many mysteries within that could not be described with words.
Su Xuan pondered for a long time before stopping. This Heart Sword Art was too profound and required a lot of time to slowly comprehend.
At this moment, his flaws and shortcomings were revealed. In just a few years, he had become a Great Vajra Realm expert from an ordinary person.
He had created the Tyrant Sword Art and mastered the peerless sword moves of the Two-Sleeved Green Snake and the Sword Immortal Kneeling.
Su Xuan had only cultivated for a short period of time. He had a master in name, but they only met once every few years.
The rest of the time, he relied on self-study and the system's support.
As a result, his martial arts foundation was not enough, especially when compared to a large sect like the Qingyang Daoist Palace, which had been passed down for thousands of years.
With his five hearts facing the sky, he formed a hand seal and circulated the Vajra Primordial Origin True Qi. It flowed out of his dantian and traveled through his limbs, bones, meridians, and eight meridians to complete a large circulation.
Blood and Qi seeped out from his flesh and blood, turning into essence energy and merging into his internal strength.
Anbei Prefecture City
In another quiet courtyard
It was late at night, and snow was falling heavily. The courtyard was still lit up, and the two green bamboos swayed and rustled.
courtyard
Seven or eight warriors in black were busy building the altar.
Hall
The two of them sat next to each other, drinking tea.
One of them had white hair and was short and fat. He wore a black luxurious robe and exuded a noble aura.
The other person was an old Taoist priest. He was over 60 years old and carried a horsetail whisk. However, he did not have the otherworldly aura of a Taoist. Instead, he looked a little gloomy.
His long and narrow eyes were suffused with a green light, making people shudder.
The short and fat man put down his teacup and looked at the altar that was being built in the courtyard. His expression was solemn."Marquis Lu is fierce and has the looks of a teacher. He defeated Daoist Li and Wang Qiuchan in a row.
If he wanted to keep the Western Liang Crown Prince, he had to get rid of him first.”
"Don't worry, Lord Marten Temple."
" I'll set up an altar tonight," the tall and thin old Taoist priest said." I'll use my secret technique of the Floating Temple, the Dream Soul Technique, to lure this person into a nightmare illusion. I'll corrupt his primordial spirit and destroy his cultivation."”
The Xuankong Temple was not one of the Five Masters of Taoism, but it was not weaker than the giants of Taoism.
It was a super sect of the evil path, combining Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism into one.
He was extremely overbearing and was a mortal enemy of the Taoist Faction and Buddhist Faction. This time, he had actually joined forces with the Heyang Imperial Family to deal with Western Liang.
"Thank you, Daoist Priest."
the short and fat man said.
"It's fine. It's nothing.”
The tall and thin Taoist priest of Xuankong Temple was confident.
Of course, this was only a verbal statement. As for how much the Heyang Imperial Family had paid to invite Xuan Kong Temple to help, no one knew.
The short and fat man left the courtyard quietly with his guards. When the altar was built, the old priest changed into an orange-yellow robe.
He held the Azure Melon Sword in his hand and dipped a brush in cinnabar with his left hand. It didn't take long for him to start drawing on the talisman paper.
He finished drawing the yellow talisman, which was more than a hundred feet long. He waved his robe, and the talisman rose into the air. The Qinglan Sword pierced through it and turned it into balls of fire.
The lanky old Daoist formed hand seals and chanted. In the center of the altar was a wooden carving that looked 80% similar to Su Xuan.
He picked up the copper needle on the table and nailed it between the eyebrows of the wood carving. Three red threads wrapped around his fingers.
The old Daoist sat cross-legged. He drew the Green Melon Sword in his right hand across his fingertip and forced out a drop of blood essence from his heart, which he then placed on the wood carving.
"Heaven and earth, heaven and earth, divine soul shift, absorb.”
The Daoist closed his eyes and a strange power appeared.
In the guest room of the tavern
It was extremely quiet, with only the wind and snow hitting the window. Su Xuan, who was cultivating on the bed, did not notice anything.
His mind was immersed in his sea of consciousness, deducing sword techniques. Suddenly, the originally chaotic space in his sea of consciousness changed.
Su Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of doubt in them. In the familiar pavilion, a Daoist was staring at the blank chessboard with his back to him.
"Lu Qinghou, I've been waiting for you here for a long time.”
Nian Yixin turned around, but his face was filled with ferocity. His eyes were bleeding, and his face was ashen and ferocious, covered in dense wounds.
It was as if a malicious ghost had crawled out of hell. Its eyes seemed as if it wanted to swallow Su Xuan alive.
"Remind with one heart."
Su Xuan frowned." Aren't you dead?"”
"That's right, I'm indeed dead. I was killed by you.”
"But now, I've crawled out of hell to take revenge on you.”
He pulled out the long sword on his back. The blade was dripping with blood, as if it had just been taken out of a blood pool.
"Lu Qing Hou, today is the day you die.”
Nian Yixin roared.
"Something is wrong."
Su Xuan frowned. He was the one who killed Nian Yixin and even his Essence Soul was destroyed.
In this world, once one's martial arts cultivation reached a high level and stepped into the Land Immortal Realm, there was indeed a way to reincarnate.
However, Will-intent was different. First of all, his cultivation was only at Finger Profound. Secondly, his primordial spirit was gone. How could he be reincarnated?
"Die."
Nian Yixin slashed at him with his long sword, unleashing a blood-red sword Qi that swept across the sky with terrifying power.
The pavilion shattered, and the ground beneath his feet was split apart by the sword Qi. Su Xuan instinctively wanted to pull out the sword on his back.
However, when he reached out, there was nothing on his back.
"Illusion or dream?"
He thought to himself as he dodged the sword. A 100-foot-long crack appeared under his feet.
He tried to circulate his zhenqi, but his meridians were empty. No matter how he tried to circulate his zhenqi, there was no trace of it.
"Boom!"
The long sword fell, and the sword qi drowned him.
"Boom!"
The mountains collapsed like a painting being torn apart. Su Xuan, the intent, and the sword qi were all annihilated.
The world returned to chaos, shrouded in endless darkness.
Su Xuan opened his eyes again and realized that he was standing at the bridgehead of Reverse Flow River, fighting Wang Qiuchan.
Without Genuine Qi, without cultivation, the Frost Sword and the Green Bamboo Sword had disappeared without a trace. He could not even remember the swordsmanship in his mind.
The Tyrant Sword Art, the Two-Sleeved Green Snake, the Sword Immortal Kneeling, the Vajra Hunyuan Art, all of his martial arts had disappeared.
there is no accident
At Reverse Flow River Mouth, he was killed by Blood Man King Qiu Chan who crawled out of hell. When he woke up, he appeared at the cliff of Cui Wei Mountain.
He was once again slapped to death by the old priest of the Imperial Astronomical Supervisor.
Just like that, Samsara woke up time and time again in a desperate situation. He was killed time and time again. He would even be stabbed by a child when he walked by the side of the road.
He died again and again, and woke up again and again. It was as if the entire world was his enemy.
He didn't know how many times it had happened, but he was already numb to it. He was killed the moment he opened his eyes. Those souls who died under his sword all came back to life.
In the guest room of the tavern, Su Xuan sat cross-legged. His expression alternated between relaxed and ferocious. The blood in his body was agitated, and his chest heaved up and down. Violent True Qi erupted, shattering the tables and chairs in the room.
Hearing the commotion, Autumn Leaf and the Western Liang Crown Prince rushed into the room, but they were immediately knocked back by a powerful surge of zhenqi.
"Plop!"
They only stopped after breaking the railing, and each of them spat out a mouthful of blood.
Autumn Leaf was still alright. After all, she had a cultivation base. However, this Western Liang prince had almost fainted.
"What happened?"
Old Huang hurriedly helped the young man up.
"I don't know."
Autumn Leaf looked at Su Xuan in the room with her beautiful eyes. The muscles on his body were like dragons, and his face was flushed red. His breath was like a bull's as domineering zhenqi swirled around his body.
"We heard some movement in Shopkeeper Lyu's room, so we rushed over to take a look. We didn't expect to be blasted out by Shopkeeper Lyu's zhenqi as soon as we entered.”
The Western Liang Crown Prince still had a lingering fear.
"Don't move."
"This is Shopkeeper Lyu's True Qi that automatically protects his body," Old Huang said with a solemn expression.”
"Will Big Brother Lu be alright?"
Autumn Leaf was concerned.
"It's possible that he went berserk."
"Miss Autumn Leaf, go and find a set of silver needles. I'll first seal Shopkeeper Lyu's Qihai acupoint to prevent his zhenqi from flowing backward and attacking his heart meridian," Old Yellow said in a deep voice.”
Although she doubted whether Old Huang's method was reliable, she didn't have a better method now, so she could only follow it.
Not long after, he found the silver needles.
Old Huang couldn't care less and opened the box. He brushed his right hand and held the five silver needles.
He activated his full strength and flicked his wrist, sending the silver needles toward the various acupoints in front of Su Xuan.
However, even though Old Huang was prepared, he still underestimated Su Xuan's protective True Qi. The silver needles were shattered by the Primordial Chaos True Qi before they could even get close, let alone enter his acupuncture points.
"What powerful Stellar Energy."
Old Huang gasped." How did Shopkeeper Lyu cultivate? This inner force is impossible without sixty to seventy years of hard work. It's too overbearing."”
"Old Huang, now is not the time to talk about this. Quickly think of a way to seal Shopkeeper Lyu's acupuncture points.”
The Western Liang Crown Prince urged.
"Prince, don't be anxious."
Old Huang said. He took a deep breath and walked into the room.
"Old Yellow, be careful."
Autumn Leaf reminded.
Old Yellow had only taken half a step into the room when he felt a terrifying pressure and a powerful zhenqi coming at him.
the first step
the second step
the third step
He could only mobilize his cultivation and send a surge of zhenqi out to protect Old Huang. He withstood Su Xuan's protective zhenqi and continued forward.
"Old Yellow…"
When the Western Liang Crown Prince saw this scene, he stammered,""When did you train your internal strength?”
Autumn Leaf had much better eyesight, while Old Yellow's true qi would probably require decades of hard work.
"I didn't expect Old Yellow to hide it so well.”
She thought to herself.
After taking five steps, Old Yellow's forehead was covered in sweat, and the back of his clothes was wet.
At this moment, he was only two steps away from Su Xuan. He only needed to take one more step to reach him.
However, this step was like a natural moat.
"Monster."
"Shopkeeper Lyu's internal energy is so strong and overbearing." Old Huang smiled bitterly.”
"Open."
With a light shout, he raised his cultivation to 120% and forcefully broke through Su Xuan's protective True Qi before taking another step forward.
At this moment, bean-sized beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks. Old Yellow finally understood how Wang Qiuchan and the others felt.
She took out a silver needle and slowly inserted it into Su Xuan's acupuncture points.
in the next moment
Old Huang was dumbfounded.
"Ka!"
When the silver needles wrapped in zhenqi pierced Su Xuan's body, they didn't even pierce his skin, much less seal his acupoints.
It was as if the silver needle had been pierced into an iron wall and broken.
"Indestructible Diamond Body."
Old Huang was so angry that he wanted to curse.
This was the Great Vajra Realm. His body was indestructible and impenetrable. Even an axe wouldn't be able to cut through Su Xuan's skin, let alone silver needles.
"Indestructible Diamond Body?"
Autumn Leaf and the Western Liang Crown Prince looked at each other, their faces filled with shock.
"Shopkeeper Lyu has really reached the perfected Great Vajra Realm.”
The prince gasped.
"If you're not indestructible, how can you use silver needles to seal your acupoints?”
Autumn Leaf was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"I can only give it a try."
Old Huang mustered up his True Qi and abandoned the silver needles. He formed a sword with his fingers and activated the sword Qi at his fingertips before pointing it at Su Xuan.
to be honest
Old Yellow wasn't sure if he could break the legendary Indestructible Body of Vajra, even though he was very confident in his swordsmanship.
It could only be said that he had no other choice. He had to give it a try regardless of whether he was confident or not. He couldn't just watch as Su Xuan's zhenqi flowed backward.
The sword finger slowly touched the acupuncture point on Su Xuan's shoulder, but it didn't budge. Old Huang gritted his teeth.
"Break!"
Sword Qi burst forth.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, the Sword Qi was destroyed, and Old Yellow was forced back, his body heavily pressed against the wall.
"Old Yellow, are you alright?"
The prince hurriedly asked.
"I'm fine."
Old Huang shook his head with a bitter smile." Your Highness, Lady Autumn Leaf, Shopkeeper Lyu's Indestructible Body and zhenqi are too overbearing. Without a peerless divine weapon, I can't seal his acupoints with just sword qi."”
"Then what should we do?"
Autumn Leaf paced back and forth." You two guard this place. Don't let anyone come near. I'm going out for a while."”
He ran out of the tavern to get help.
The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat on the ground with a frown.
"Prince, don't worry, Shopkeeper Lyu is a lucky man.”
Old Huang comforted.
"Old Huang, Shopkeeper Lyu escorted us all the way north, killed our way out of the encirclement, and killed three experts in a row. If something happens to me, I'm afraid I'll have a guilty conscience for the rest of my life.”
The prince smiled bitterly.
"Prince, the most important thing is to look after Shopkeeper Lyu.”
Old Huang sat down as well.
dream
Su Xuan had been through countless reincarnations. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a familiar table, backyard, inn, and street.
There were also corpses all over the ground. The entire inn was dyed red with blood. The lobby and the backyard were piled up with broken limbs.
Every table was covered with bloody heads. There were the heads of the Western Liang Prince, Autumn Leaf, Zhui Ming, Wu Qing, Xiao Mi, Old Xing, Shopkeeper Zhou of the rouge shop, Shopkeeper Qian, and Madam Qian.
There were hawkers with vegetables, and even Guo Juxia's head was placed on it. Almost everyone he knew had died tragically in the inn.
Everyone's death was incomparably ferocious and terrifying.
"Lu Qinghou, we died because of you.”
One bloody head after another spoke.
"Shopkeeper Lyu, I died a horrible death.”
"Shopkeeper Lyu, you killed me.”
"Lu Qinghou, you will die a horrible death."
"Lu Qinghou, pay with your life."
Su Xuan watched all of this expressionlessly. The sounds of ghosts and demons echoed in his mind, seducing his mind.
"Bang!"
A long saber fell at his feet. He raised his head and saw many ferocious faces. Those who had died under his sword were all standing in front of him.
"Lu Qinghou, kill yourself."
Nian Yixin said.
"Shopkeeper Lyu, pay with your life."
Xiao Mi, who was covered in blood, pounced forward. Shopkeeper Qian, Madam Qian, and Shen Qiuye all pounced forward.
"Lu Qinghou, kill yourself."
"Big Brother Lu, come down and accompany me."
Countless evil spirits surrounded him, but Su Xuan's expression didn't change.
"Lu Qinghou, hurry up and commit suicide.”
Nian Yi urged.
Su Xuan closed his eyes as endless pain surged into him. He could feel the souls gnawing at him.
this is a dream
Or an illusion?
he muttered
outside world
In the tavern room
Old Huang's expression suddenly changed. He quickly stood up and said solemnly,"Prince, hide to the side."
"Someone is coming."
"As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the tavern was broken open. Groups of assassins in black rushed into the tavern and headed straight for the third floor.
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