Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

The surging energy and blood surged, and the sound of swords resounded throughout the sky!

Wang Yansheng roared with anger and filial piety. He did not want to lower his eyebrows, but raised his head to observe his fate. With his own pride, he set foot in the ten realms to become a land immortal and let the world see the sword immortal!

It must be said that this move at this moment was very powerful and domineering. Many people on the shore of Jianchi Lake were extremely shocked, with incredible expressions in their eyes.

Because no one thought that Master Wang Yansheng would attack the Ten Realm Barrier today. Before that, Wang Yansheng didn't even have the slightest hope for this.

However, as soon as he completed the changes to the Fusion Art of War taught by An Le, Master Wang Yansheng took advantage of this momentum to compete with God. He wanted to break through the barriers that had been extremely difficult to break for the past five hundred years and attack the ten realms of land immortals. !

Su Muzhe's mind was shaken, and he felt uneasy even when he was frightened.

My mind seems to be drifting between the meandering streams in the mountains, with ups and downs and it is difficult to calm down.

Wang Yansheng survived the desperate situation, and merged into the furnace of Qi and blood with his soul like a moth flying into a flame. With An Le's determination to never give up, he set off the sword bell like a war drum, and the sound of it drove the soul to complete the final forging, allowing the broken sword to be restored. Recast.

Now Wang Yansheng's sword has been reshaped, and its grade is one of the best among swords in the world so far, surpassing the first grade and at the level of half-step to the ultimate treasure.

Although it lacks some courage, the sword cannot cross the treasure and avoid obstacles.

However, such a sword is already hard to find in the world!

All thanks to An Le, he reversed the situation in a desperate situation. He never gave up and persisted. He practiced martial arts, performed boxing skills, caused the sword bell to ring, and aroused the energy and blood in Wang Yansheng's body like a hammer. Only then was he able to complete the counterattack in the desperate situation. Forged.

Turn decay into magic, turn the impossible into a possibility!

However, Wang Yansheng wants to take this opportunity to attack the ten realms...can he succeed?

If it can really happen, it will definitely be of earth-shaking significance to Jianchi Palace. The blessing brought by one more Tenth Realm is huge!

But if it fails and Wang Yansheng dies, without a sword master who can create a first-class sword, it will be enough to make the already weak Jianchi Palace even worse!

Even five hundred years ago, it was not that easy to be born in the Ten Realms, because leaping into the Ten Realms is equivalent to stepping into the extraordinary. You are no longer an ordinary body, your flesh and blood are surrounded by visions, and your lifespan is extended by hundreds of years!

It can be said that the ten realms are the truly top realms in the world!

Su Muzhe was very worried. She clenched her fists and her palms were full of sweat. At her level, she would still be so nervous. It was enough to see how strong the impact Master Wang Yansheng had on her when he entered the ten realms.

Wan Jieliu stood beside her, equally nervous. However, as Wang Yansheng's disciple, he understood the teacher's mood at the moment.

"Go for it! Go for it. If you succeed, you will have created a miracle and will be remembered forever. Even if you fail, you will have no regrets!"

Wan Jie Liu took a deep breath.

The disciples of Jianchi Palace were also shocked. There seemed to be different emotions changing and changing in their hearts. They were moved by the spirit of Mr. Wang Yansheng.

Destiny is on the top, look up!

Never bow your head, just practice for the sword!

At this moment, the disciples of Jianchi Palace were all excited, and even had ambitions to witness the birth of a land sword immortal!

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Anle's whole body was burning with qi and blood flames, his eyes were bright, and his armor was shining brightly in the sky.

He stood at the side of the sword platform, holding the sword bell with one hand, his blood roaring all over his body, and the majestic breath intertwined, distorting the surrounding space.

His whole body seemed to be surrounded by wind and thunder, and the corners of his lips curled up with a touch of satisfaction.

Success!

In the past, old man Wang Yansheng helped him to forge Yan Guichao. Today, he helped the old man to reforge the broken sword!

Perhaps, this is a kind of fate between sword cultivators that is difficult to break!

Looking at the roaring towards the sky, it seems that the soul has been transformed, and it is fearless and no longer flinches. The sword energy bursts out from the body and pours into the sky, intending to cut away Master Wang Yansheng's dark clouds over the city.

Anle knew that the next stage would be that of Mr. Wang Yansheng. It was really difficult to guess whether he could truly break through and become the Ten Realm Land Immortal.

"Mr. Wang's energy and blood turned into a furnace, and he recast the broken sword, and the soul was thrown into the fire. Now, the soul is gone, but the soul has not disappeared, but exists in another way. The soul feeds the sword, Develop a supreme sword!"

"This is a very pure way of forging the body. It has no spirit, but is extremely pure. Only the sword intention is like a rainbow, and the sword energy is like frost!"

Anle murmured.

He was a little excited and curious about Mr. Wang Yansheng's transformation.

It is equivalent to completely melting the god-refining cultivation into the sword, becoming an extremely pure sword cultivator!

It is fundamentally different from the two-way practice of divine and physical training that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"Under the Fusion Art of War, the master of the army transforms into the soul, and the soul becomes the master of the army..."

"Senior Wang is actually not qualified to attack the ten realms at the level of god refining, but... he changed to the Fusion Art of War and Yuan Shen Feeding Sword, and he has been transformed. The god refining is no longer, but a brand new divine will has emerged."

Analyzing, Anle's eyes couldn't help but light up. He seemed to really see hope. Perhaps Mr. Wang could break this barrier and set an example for the world.

Let me tell the world that in this era of depleted spiritual practice, the ten realms are not really out of reach and cannot be broken through.

And An Le's soul was shaken, and his mind seemed to be inspired. [Eternal Genius] Tao Fruit was shaking constantly, and its brilliance kept falling, keeping An Le's will awake, and constantly thinking about the soul that was melted into the soldier master in his heart. method, analysis, and deduction.

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In mid-air, Lu Yishan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had his hair spread over his shoulders, being blown by the wind and waves.

There was also a strange color in his eyes. When Wang Yansheng really completed the changes in the body forging practice method, he recast the broken sword and created a sword that was almost brewing with the most precious energy.

This situation is simply unbelievable!

"A treasure-level sword... is extremely difficult to find in the world. Wang Yansheng and Anle have created such a sword. The sword-making ability of Jianchi Palace is really going to make a leap!"

Lu Yishan smiled gently, with a touch of relief on his face.

He even began to look forward to the future of Jianchi Palace.

Since he chose to assist Zuo Anle, he was naturally happy when he saw Anle's power and strength rising.

"As for the impact on the ten realms... the soul is integrated into the weapon, and combined with the young master's practice method, maybe we can really create another miracle."

"Anyway, a miracle has been created, and this second one is no less important."

Lu Yishan chuckled. His vision was extraordinary. Naturally, he could see Wang Yansheng's transformation. Although the soul was thrown into the fire and fed the sword with his body, Wang Yansheng's fighting power did not weaken at all, and even the soul came to the world with a different mentality.

"This is a brand new and pure way of cultivation, the way of sword cultivation!"

Lu Yishan murmured.

The Yuanshen Feeding Sword only cultivates the physical body and is a pure sword cultivation!

The Dharma taught by Anle has actually undergone such a big change.

No wonder the old sword master Pei Min tried his best to get Anle to come to Jianchi Palace to teach the Dharma, so what if the future of the entire Jianchi Palace was at stake?

Peace and happiness are worth this future.

And because of Anle, the future of Jianchi Palace will only become more brilliant!

This is the role of assessing the situation!

Suddenly, Lu Yishan raised his head. The boy's hole seemed to be covered with a fine star curtain, and dense stars were vaguely circulating. He looked at the sky outside Jinguan City, where there seemed to be a powerful aura rising, and there was a strong force. came across great distances.

Spying outside Jinguan City, I want to watch Wang Yansheng make a breakthrough that is rare in 500 years!

"It turned out to be a grand event, attracting many people to watch."

Lu Yishan said softly, with a slight curve on the corner of his lips.

"But how can we allow you to easily witness this great gift that breaks through the ten realms? If it succeeds, it's okay, it can deter the world, but if it doesn't... Jianchi Palace will definitely become a lost sight and expose its own major flaws. , absolutely must not do so.”

"It's impossible for you to continue watching. What you want is haziness, and haziness produces beauty."

Lu Yishan raised his finger and tapped it gently in front of him. The starlight shone brightly on his fingertips, like the ultimate brilliance of a star exploding.

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Outside Jinguan City, there are continuous mountains.

The land of Shu is mountainous and difficult to travel on. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

At this moment, on the tops of many mountains outside Jinguan City, strong men turned into streams of light and landed on the jagged rocks on the top of the mountain. They looked at Jinguan City and saw the grand event that changed the sky.

For five hundred years, he has not been able to leave the ten realms.

Wang Yansheng wants to break this curse today and become the first in the tenth realm in five hundred years. Naturally, it can be regarded as a feat in the world!

In the past five hundred years, too many geniuses have fallen and died unwillingly on the road to the ten realms. Their talents were no weaker than those of their predecessors, but in the end, they were born at the wrong time, and they only ended up dead. end.

The most recent example is that of Zhao Huangting, who traveled the world in high spirits, and the old emperor uncle of Zhao, carrying a broken bamboo sword, dared to practice against the heroic swordsmanship of Emperor Hong Yuanmeng.

It's a pity that in the end, he hesitated to the end and had to be extradited to Nirvana, and he died regretfully.

Fortunately, before Zhao Huangting's death, he went north to challenge Emperor Yuan Meng, which put an end to the regrets in his heart. Although he could not fully sublimate into the ten realms, create legends, and create miracles in that battle, at least he died without regrets.

Zhao Huangting even brought out such a monster as An Le, which can be said to be enough to leave a name in history.

These powerful people who came to watch the ceremony all used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cover their bodies and look like a lake.

Suddenly, the star curtain rose up around Jinguan City, and the stars were floating around like a dream. They were indeed extremely beautiful and rarely seen on ordinary days, but these powerful people who came to watch the ceremony did not want to see this scene of stars.

What they want to see is the details of Wang Yansheng's breakthrough to the ten realms!

"Is this a stargazing chart?!"

"The star-gazing map of the Star-Zhaing Sect... seems to have been obtained by Lu Yishan. Now it seems that Lu Yishan's control over the star-gazing map is not weak. Could it be that the star-gazing elder in the star-gazing map and the leader of the star-gazing map have the will of the soul?" Beheaded?"

"Damn Lu Yishan, his mind is as small as a sesame seed. Will you die if you look at such a rare grand occasion?!"

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The strong men standing on the top of the mountain suddenly cursed in their hearts and almost wanted to greet all the eighteen generations of Lu Yishan's ancestors.

However, at this moment, they really did not dare to set foot in Jinguan City and forcibly tore open the star screen of the stargazing map to watch the ceremony.

Let’s not talk about whether it can be done. Even if it can be done, if Lu Yishan manipulates the star chart to kill, they will suffer a lot.

After all, those who come to watch the ceremony are not in the tenth realm, but in the nine realms. They just want to have a glimpse of the grand occasion, reflect it with their own cultivation, and see if they can gain anything.

Lu Yishan himself is extremely powerful, let alone Lu Yishan who has mastered the Star Observation Chart.

This legendary fruit can pick stars with his hands, set up a formation to stop the Yuanmeng Empire's cavalry, and killed a prince of the Yuanmeng Empire. He is extremely powerful, and his record is like a myth!

Although he is not in the Tenth Realm, he still has the oppressive feeling of an extraordinary and powerful person in the Tenth Realm.

Inside Jinguan City.

Lu Yishan smiled indifferently, and the star curtain unfolded. His soul spread and he paid attention to the situation at any time. The stargazing map covered Jinguan City. It not only absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also arranged thousands of eyes for Lu Yishan to see clearly. Conditions around every corner.

Therefore, as wisps of powerful souls swept in, they could only stay outside the star-gazing map, not daring to cross over, just as he expected.

However, Lu Yishan only smiled slightly, and his eyes still fell on Wang Yansheng by the Jianchi Lake.

The focus of everything is Wang Yansheng. Whether this master swordsmith can withstand the pressure, break the restrictions and shackles of not leaving the Tenth Realm for five hundred years, and become the shining star is the most critical.

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Anle looked in the direction of Wang Yansheng. The two mountain and river tripods were pulled by his will and stretched out horizontally. They were suspended on the left and right sides above Wang Yansheng's head. They lowered the mountain and river energy and stabilized Wang Yansheng's condition.

Wang Yansheng, who was on the bank of Jianchi Lake, was as powerful as a rainbow at the moment. The broken sword was reforged, and the energy and blood in his body seemed to have been replaced. Every drop of blood contained sharp sword energy.

With the help of the Fusion Art of War, Wang Yansheng's body underwent a great transformation. His body, which was already in the nine realms, climbed up again and became stronger at this moment. He directly broke through the barriers of the nine realms and set foot on the tenth realm. However, it can only be said that The half-step to the ten realms is short of the manifestation and incarnation of the real ten realms.

The eight realms sense the will of heaven and earth, the nine realms condense the embryonic form of the great avenue, and the tenth realm is to completely control the great avenue, and gain the blessing of the great avenue!

This is a step-by-step way to practice, but it is easy to say but extremely difficult to actually implement it.

Without talent, every step will be difficult, and there is not even the slightest hope.

Because things at the level of the Great Dao require talented people to master.

There are countless cultivators in the world, but there are only a few who can really reach the eighth realm. If you step into the ninth realm, you can be called a top powerhouse. The tenth realm... let alone the rare ones, they are giants!

Anle looked at Wang Yansheng, and it was a big opportunity for him to have the opportunity to observe the nine-level and ten-level ceremony, and he might be able to get some inspiration.

Just like Wang Yansheng's Yuanshen Feeding Sword, Anle gained insights and gained a deeper understanding and perfection of the art of war.

The sword roared!

Wang Yanshuang's white sword hair was flying, his eyes were like lightning, wind and thunder intertwined with his body.

At this moment, the upper body clothes are torn, revealing a body covered with muscles, flowing with luster, like pouring fine iron, and the sound of the surging energy and blood beating is a sonorous sound!

A gleaming sword floated in the air. It was a reforged sword that integrated into Wang Yansheng's arm and was hidden between the arm bones. It emerged at this moment and was brilliant.

Wang Yansheng's beard and hair were spread out, and his eyes were as bright as iron.

The key to attacking the ten realms is to condense the prototype of the avenue into a truly perfect one, and then hold it in your hands.

Controlling the avenue, being nourished by the avenue, being filled with the avenue during battles, having a steady stream of energy, connecting the physical body with the avenue, being tyrannical and boundless, like a fairy god in mythology, these are the ten realms!

"My way is to forge swords!"

Wang Yansheng's eyes were bright, and he roared in filial piety to the sky.

When the world asked, he responded sonorously, and when his fate fell, he looked up and looked straight at it!

Boom!

The sword is full of brilliance, and there seems to be a mirror image in it, reflecting various pictures. In the picture, it seems that the years are passing over each other.

There is a scene of Wang Yansheng watching his father forging swords when he was a child.

There is a scene of Wang Yansheng wielding a hammer for the first time, and under the firelight, he struck the first hammer of a soldier.

There is a scene where Wang Yansheng is overjoyed and completes the casting of his first high-grade sword!

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The scenes flowed like a road to the sky.

The will of heaven and earth was drawn, extremely rich, and spread around.

The prototype of the Great Way appears. It is the Great Way created by Wang Yansheng, the way of the world's best swordsmith!

An Le stood and watched. In his eyes, the avenue unfolded, and the scene after scene actually spread out the aura of time. These auras of time... were ordinary gray, without the golden color, and they were not the aura of golden years.

However, Anle felt that this age aura was different. Although it was gray in color, it had a connotation, which was the connotation of the great avenue!

This time energy is mixed with the meaning of the great avenue of heaven and earth, forming a unique and special time energy!

Just because this was the avenue where he observed Wang Yansheng, the time energy he extracted was extracted directly from the avenue.

This may be a new type of time energy, or it can be recognized as an upgraded version of time energy!

Today, I accidentally developed a new way to use the energy of time!

An Le's mind moved, his brows glowed, and his soul fiercely opened his eyes, entering the Dao Fruit Space and appearing before the long river of time.

The long river of time is rushing endlessly, as if it will never dry up, and keeps flowing. The water of the years is splashing, blurred and dreamy.

Anle pulls the energy of time extracted from the avenue.

There are a total of eight strands of time energy, all of which are gray years energy. At this moment, these years energy actually actively pulls the trickle in the long river of time. The real long river of time is rolled up and is actually carried!

Anle was really surprised when he saw this, his blood surged and his heart agitated.

Needless to say, An Le has a deep understanding of how powerful Yijiao really is.

It just appeared, and instantly the soul of Duan Tianyu, the master of the Nine Realms of Star Reaching Sect, was left in the star-gazing map. How domineering and powerful this was.

It's not that Duan Tianyu's soul is too weak, but that the power of the river of time... is too strong!

At this moment, carrying the real long river of time with the spirit of time, Anle's eyes are shining, and bold ideas emerge in his heart!

Eight wisps of the energy of time carrying the water flow of the long river linger around the body, like a python roaring in filial piety.

An Le's Yuan Shen's eyes were bright, shaking, and his thoughts were flowing.

"The aura of time that I have glimpsed and observed, contaminated by the aura of the avenue, can actually carry a thin stream on the real river of time. I wonder what its effect is?!"

"I'm afraid it will have miraculous effects if used in an attack!"

Anle's eyes are shining, but what about using them for practice?

Thinking of this, Anle couldn't help but have an idea in his mind, and the soul withdrew from the Long River of Time area and exited from the Dao Fruit Space.

Eight strands of time energy carry a trickle of true time and flow, lingering around the body like a ribbon of fairy energy.

Anle Yuanshen returned and returned to the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows.

Anle opened her eyes, raised her hand, and between her index fingers, there was a ray of age softly wrapped around her fingers.

It is the spirit of time that carries the true eternity of time.

So how to use this ray of time energy?

First of all, Anle knows one thing. This time energy, which carries a stream of real time, can definitely increase the power when it is blended into a killing blow. It can even reach the level of one strike in the ten realms, which can be used as one of Anle's trump cards.

But what about beyond that?

What other effects does this special age energy have?

Anle's eyes drifted away, lost in thought, and suddenly, he stared into the distance.

There, Wang Yansheng's impact on the Ten Realms... reached a very critical moment!

In the ten realms and three disasters, the fire of Nirvana sweeps down!

Boom!

The Avenue of Casting Soldiers is the avenue that Wang Yansheng has condensed and will control in the ten realms. The will of heaven and earth flows in the avenue and contains special power, which is washing away Wang Yansheng's reforged sword.

However, a flower fire beat, extremely hot, burning the void, as if using the will of heaven and earth as its raw material, burning non-stop, falling from the sky along the avenue.

Fire of Nirvana, one of the three disasters!

Extreme danger is a force that every practitioner who attacks the Nine Realms has to face!

It is transformed by the will of heaven and earth, and is killed by the falling laws of heaven!

Zhao Huangting was such a genius at the time, but unfortunately he still fell in front of the fire of Nirvana. He was unable to extinguish the fire of Nirvana and survived the first three disasters. In the end, he could only choose to extradite the fire of Nirvana in exchange for powerful power to burn up his own energy and blood. Make the most of your mighty soul.

The attack on the extraordinary failed, and he was reduced to a helpless mortal, reaching the end of his life.

At this moment, Wang Yansheng's biggest test also came. The fire of Nirvana burned down the avenue of casting weapons he had condensed, blocking Wang Yansheng's control of the avenue!

Like an evil dragon, it opens its mouth and roars filial piety, releasing destruction and murderous intent.

Everyone's eyes were fixed.

The fire of Nirvana is so prestigious. This is the real power of the ten realms, extraordinary power!

Many half-step ten realms claim to control the fire of Nirvana, but they only have a small grasp of it. The fire of Nirvana that is blocking Wang Yansheng at this moment is as huge as a winding river falling down!

The pressure is ridiculous!

The picture in front of Wang Yansheng was distorted, and only the evil dragon transformed by the fire of Nirvana remained!

However, Wang Yanshengshuang, with her white sword hair flying all over the place, burst out laughing, her eyes bright, without any fear or fear!

Even a little excited!

"Well done!"

"My way is to forge soldiers. In this case, the last moment is to forge soldiers!"

"The fire of Nirvana flows like a river. I will use this Nirvana to forge my military master and the greatest sword in the world!"

Wang Yansheng's words were heroic and magnificent, impacting the world between heaven and earth!

The next moment, the sword energy flowed, the sword intention rose, and was held by Wang Yansheng. The iron sword was clanging, and he held the sword forward and thrust it out!

The fire of Nirvana rushed down and collided with the sword. The sword was instantly covered and the sword body shook endlessly.

The blazing fire of Nirvana is transformed by the will of heaven and earth. It is one of the ten disasters. It is so powerful that it burns the sky and boils the sea!

Even the recast iron sword still feels difficult in the process of fighting against the fire of Nirvana.

Wang Yansheng didn't find it strange. How terrible is the fire disaster of Nirvana?

Many practitioners have fallen at this moment. Wang Yansheng has long been mentally prepared and is fearless no matter how difficult it is!

His heart is focused on making swords, and he is sincere in making swords!

At this moment, with no distractions, he held out a sword. The fire of Nirvana burned and melted the sword, making it extremely red.

Wang Yansheng roared, his energy and blood intertwined all over his body, and his body, which had been lifted up by the Fusion Art of War, clanged at this moment, and his energy and blood flowed away!

He made a fist and punched it simply and plainly!

when--

Holding the fire of Nirvana, he clenched his fist and smashed it out!

Use the great road as the sword-forging platform, the body as the hammer, and Nirvana as the fire!

"What's the matter even if I die? If I can leave a treasure in the world, then I will die without regrets!"

Wang Yansheng raised his sword and his eyes flashed with determination.

This is the truth that he suddenly realized after activating his own Dao, and this truth is the basis for him to master the Dao of Sword Making.

His foundation is to forge swords!

If the sword cannot become the ultimate treasure, how can he reach the ten realms? !

The fire of Nirvana is so terrifying. Even though Master Wang Yansheng's body has been enhanced by the Master of Arms Sutra, he is still under the fire of Nirvana, and the lake of flesh and blood smells like burning.

The flesh and blood were burned away and turned into pitch black. He clenched his fist and smashed it down, using the fire of Nirvana to hammer it into a sword!

On the sword, impurities were smashed out, burning up a black airflow!

The sword screamed, as if a true spirit was born!

The fire of Nirvana was integrated into the sword bit by bit!

Blood is spilled, flesh and blood are molded into the lake, fists are shaken to forge swords!

The sound of clanking iron resounded between heaven and earth.

The water in Jianchi Lake is boiling, as if it was burned by the fire of Nirvana, and the water drops are beating.

All the disciples of Jianchi Palace were stunned and their hearts were racing.

Many swordsmiths even felt the desire to worship and worship in their hearts!

Master Wang, the god of forging weapons!

This hammering sound of using flesh and blood as a hammer and using the fire of Nirvana to forge a sword, the sound waves spread and swept away along with the artistic conception of the avenue!

Anle's eyes narrowed and he spoke slowly, the sound waves spreading throughout the Jianchi Palace.

"Keep your mind close, listen to the sound of Forging Soldiers, and cleanse your body and mind. It is of great benefit."

Anle said in a deep voice.

The disciples of Jianchi Palace are naturally extremely convinced of Anle at this moment. A piece of Fusion Art of War has directly allowed Master Wang to achieve transformation. The more refined his physical training is, the more he forges a half-step treasure. Now, taking advantage of the power of Nirvana, I want to forge the most precious sword in the world!

The greatest treasure is rare, let alone the greatest treasure in this world!

If it is really successful, Wang Yansheng will not only break through the ten realms...

Instead, he will be in the field of weapon casting...conferred as a god!

How can the only master in the world who can create the most precious treasure not be called a god? Even if he has reached the ten realms of perfection, he should be treated with courtesy even if he meets the master!

Not everyone can forge a treasure, except for the eleventh realm, the tenth realm and below. Since ancient times, during the period when hundreds of schools of thought contended thousands of years ago, Master Ou Ye, who is known as the ancestor of weapon making, has been able to forge the most precious treasure!

Moreover, the treasure forged by Master Ouye is not a sword, but a bow!

The most precious sword, no one can forge it!

The sound of forging weapons that spread under such a grand occasion naturally contains great secrets, and it is an extremely precious opportunity!

Even Su Muzhe, Wan Jieliu and other Nine Realm cultivators sat cross-legged one after another, ignoring the shock, listening to the sound of forging weapons, comprehending and feeling the meaning of the great road, washing themselves, driving away impurities, and tempering their bodies. Improve your cultivation!

Even Li Qingchuan, Fourth Master Lin and other practitioners who were not practitioners of Jianchi Palace were all sitting cross-legged and listening.

Lu Yishan sat in the wheelchair, closed his eyes, and felt the vibrating sound of the sword being cast. He tapped his fingers on the wheelchair, and with the same rhythm, the flesh and blood all over his body trembled at the same frequency.

Someone as strong as Lu Yishan also gained from the sound of forging weapons.

And the biggest gain... is actually happiness!

When the sound of forging weapons came, Anle felt his own flesh and blood vibrate. His flesh and blood trembled subconsciously with the sound of forging weapons, and the impurities in his flesh and blood were smashed away.

Anle's current physical body has reached the perfection of the eight realms of physical training. At this moment, listening to the sound of forging weapons, the physical body seems to be transformed into a sword, and it is constantly beating, tempering away the impurities.

The blood is like mercury, the skin is strong, and the sinews are like sword bones!

Anle's physical training level fell from the perfection of the Eighth Realm, to the late Eighth Realm, and then to the middle of the Eighth Realm. He stopped falling further because he had already fallen to the extreme.

This decline in cultivation not only does not affect Anle's cultivation, it even makes Anle's physical body stronger, stronger than when the Eight Realms were perfect!

It’s like the quantity is reduced, but the quality is improved!

An Le's eyes were bright, and the energy and blood all over his body was like mist. His fingertips, which contained a stream of true years and years, were shattered by An Le's fingers.

Instantly!

This ray of time energy blessed his body, as if there was a real river of time rushing down, washing away his body.

Buzz!

The power of the long river of time is so powerful. Anle's body, which has now been tempered to an almost perfect state, is actually being tempered to secrete fine golden blood at this moment!

The first chapter of the Ancestor Sutra of Humanity emerged. The scriptures seemed to have condensed into substance, clinging to Anle's body, resisting the erosion of time and energy, and helping Anle refine his body.

This first chapter of the Ancestor Sutra of Humanity, at this moment, is constantly being mastered by peace and happiness, and is gradually reaching perfection!

Boom!

An Le's physical body vibrated like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. It was an extremely terrifying manifestation of the tyranny of the physical body!

In the distance, in the lake of flesh and blood, Wang Yansheng, who was almost unrecognizable, was suddenly shocked. A ray of Nirvana fire was separated and turned into a thin dragon. It roared and sensed it, and rushed towards Anle!

It’s as if Nirvana is coming due to the ultimate transformation of Anle’s physical body!

An Le's black hair was vigorous, and his Void Armor erupted with brilliant silver light. However, with a sudden move of his mind, he actually put away the Void Armor, his white clothes were as white as snow, and he rushed straight towards the thin dragon transformed by the Nirvana Fire!

winter!

The fire exploded, An Le's empty hand was shot out, and the thin dragons that were shot continued to break apart. This scattered thin dragon of Nirvana fire was blasted to pieces by An Le with his physical strength in less than a moment!

This scene shocked everyone, even Lu Yishan was amazed.

That is the fire of Nirvana, one of the ten disasters. Even if there are not many fires of Nirvana that attack Anle, it is really rare for it to be blasted by an eighth-level person!

Anle's physical body is so strong that it can even be said to have reached the extreme of the Eighth Realm!

Unprecedented perfection!

Even if the body is in the ninth realm, it is probably not comparable to Anle. If you fight in the air, you will be blasted by a hammer!

He couldn't imagine how terrifying and powerful Anle's body would be if he set foot in the Ninth Realm... At that time, would he be able to fight in the Tenth Realm? !

When he thought of this, even Lu Yishan couldn't help but tremble.

This idea is really scary!

The aura of peace began to rise, and the energy in the flesh and blood began to rise. Soon, the cultivation level that had been tempered and fell into the realm began to rise, returning to the eighth realm of perfection!

Standing in the air, Anle's aura is extremely powerful, as vast as the abyss!

Like the bright sun hanging in the sky, its scorching light shines in all directions!

Really domineering and powerful!

Wang Yansheng was flawless at this moment. Although his body had been sublimated with the help of Rong Bing Art, it was no longer a problem to resist the fire of Nirvana, but... the biggest problem now was that he could not forge the sword into a real treasure!

Because he could feel that a great terror seemed to be coming!

But unable to forge the ultimate treasure, even if he could withstand the fire of Nirvana, he would not be able to truly step into the ten realms and become a land swordsman.

This was the source of his anxiety and despair!

In the distance, the transformation of the physical body was completed, and the ultimate sublimation of peace and happiness seemed to be surging with electricity in his eyes. After thinking about it for a moment, he raised his hand, and it was the energy of time that carried the true river of time, flowing around his fingers.

"This age energy is taken from the senior king. Since this is the case, it will be returned to the predecessor. This is the fate of cause and effect. Let's wash away this wisp of age energy and see if we can forge a sword to become a treasure!"

An Le calmed down, and then no longer hesitated. The aura of time lingering on his fingertips was thrown away by him.

The energy of the years is extremely heavy, carrying a long thin stream, as if twisting the space and crushing the void!

There is a long glow, and there are pictures of time flowing, mysterious and profound!

The energy of time floated in and exploded!

The next moment, the fire of Nirvana seemed to pour back and no longer burn, as if it was in fear and fear...

Wang Yansheng raised his head blankly, and a majestic and mysterious force washed over his body, and then acted on the iron sword embryo!

Boom!

A terrifying roar resounded, and the iron sword embryo vibrated, as if a red-hot iron had been suddenly placed into an icy sword-tempering pool!

Wang Yansheng's physical body, muscles and bones, burst out with synchronized rhythms, and he was bound to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He clenched his fist violently and punched it hard.

The sword embryo is shining brightly!

The fire of Nirvana retreats, and the long river of time washes away!

On the sword embryo, there is a touch of peerless sharpness. During the vibration, it is like cutting the void!

It's done!

Wang Yansheng is overjoyed!

What he cares about is not that he is going to enter the ten realms, but that the sword is about to transform into a treasure realm and become a rare treasure sword in the world!

Even the first-grade swords such as Yan Guichao, Long Yuan, Cheng Ying, etc. have not reached the rank of supreme treasure!

Today, he, Wang Yansheng, will become the swordsmith who forges the most precious sword!

Wang Yansheng stood on the avenue and punched, all the energy and blood flowing out of his body, like a rushing river, all of them were thrown out, converging into the final blow!

when--

The deafening sound penetrated the sky!

With Wang Yansheng and the sword as the center point, everything within a radius of a hundred miles was enveloped in the sword chant and sword energy. The boiling energy exploded, and the vast black clouds were pushed away and swept away. Even the star curtain formed by the stargazing map , it’s hard to cover up the energy at this moment!

Outside Jinguan City, mountains stretch.

One by one, the practitioners rushed to "observe the ceremony". The practitioners standing on the top of the mountain were all dumbfounded at this moment, their eyes widened in disbelief!

"This aura...Did Wang Yansheng succeed?!"

"That's not right. This sword chant... I've never heard it before. It's too crisp and loud. Could it be that... Wang Yansheng forged a precious sword?!"

"Crazy! The most precious sword? There is no most precious sword in the world. Today Wang Yansheng broke this rule?! But how can such a rule be easily broken?!"

"Wang Yansheng...why do you do this?!"

…

The practitioners are all shocked, some are envious, some are jealous, some are crazy, some are greedy...

Various emotions intertwined. After a while, the mountain top shook, and the energy, blood and mind surged. One by one, strong men rose into the air, left the standing mountain top, and kept approaching Jinguan City!

They wanted to see up close and see if the sword treasure was really born!

…

…

In the Yuan-Meng Empire, there were long grasslands and deep deserts.

The earth fire surged, and the burly figure holding a black ice iron sledgehammer suddenly swung the hammer, and the terrifying force caused the earth fire magma to explode!

However, the next moment, the burly figure's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly he turned his head and looked in the direction of Jianchi Palace, and heard a sword chant that was stunning and brilliant, like an ancient divine ape exploding a stone to escape, infinitely free and carefree!

boom!

The sword embryo in his hand let out a mournful cry, then clicked and broke into three pieces!

The burly figure stood there, feeling lost, with a trace of sadness and loss in his eyes.

His hand that dropped naturally loosened the grip of the Black Ice Hammer and hammered away the fire slurry. The chill spread, the ground fire was extinguished, and a black ribbon of smoke lingered.

"My sword is dead."

"We can't fight, we can't fight!"

"Wang Yansheng... It is impossible for you to forge the most precious sword, and it is impossible for you to break the rules that even this king cannot break. Who is helping you?!"

In the hazy smoke, a somewhat unwilling voice murmured.

…

…

Above Jianchi Lake, the glow is brilliant!

A hazy sword, the sword energy was entwined and constantly vibrating, cutting the space and floating.

The sword is shining brightly, filled with the aura of an extremely powerful, extremely sharp, and indestructible treasure!

Although it is only the lowest first-level treasure, it is completely different from the previous sword, and its rank has undergone earth-shaking changes!

At this moment, the swords in the entire Jianchi Palace were trembling and humming, as if they were bowing their heads in worship for the birth of the king in the sword.

The sword bell chimes, and the bell waves spread.

Wang Yansheng looked very surprised. He raised his hand, and the extremely powerful sword flew over and was held in his hand.

"Today, my king Yan Sheng casts a sword, and the sword is named 'Changhe'!"

Wang Yansheng chuckled and raised his eyes to look at An Le, whose golden energy and blood were burning in the distance. Two mountain and river cauldrons were floating around him, his breath was floating, and his eyes were bright.

He knew that the reason why he was able to complete the last strike and realize the leap and transformation in the quality of the sword was all because of the mysterious shadow of the long river that appeared at the end.

And that long river,

��It is possible to come from happiness.

Wang Yansheng glimpsed the long river, was fascinated by it, and fell for it. He could sense that the long river gave birth to the power to break the shackles of rules, so the sword was transformed.

Therefore, he named this rare and precious sword "Changhe".

Wang Yansheng held Chang He, his eyes raised, and the fire of Nirvana came back, but he just smiled softly.

He held out a sword, and the fire of Nirvana turned into an evil dragon, which was chopped off by the light of the sword!

The sea of ​​​​fire flows backwards and disappears without a trace!

The fire disaster of Nirvana can be broken with one sword!

Wang Yansheng only felt a natural breakthrough. He walked to the ten realms on foot, and green light shone from the depths of the avenue.

Light fell from the depths of Zhubing Avenue, which was somewhat similar to the original Qi, but it was thinner and turbid.

Under the light of this clear air, Wang Yansheng's charred flesh and blood began to scab and wither, finally revealing new skin and flesh, full of vitality.

Wang Yansheng's frost-white sword hair became even blacker and more beautiful.

Looking at Wang Yansheng who had regained his life, An Le had a smile on his lips and a hint of joy in his eyes.

The promise he made was finally fulfilled.

Once upon a time, Wang Yansheng helped him cast a sword to bring the swallow back to its nest. Today, he helped Wang Yansheng cast the sword Changhe!

Suddenly, the smile on An Le's face suddenly froze, his brows furrowed slightly, and the bamboo sword Qingshan around his waist trembled slightly.

The smile on Lu Yishan's lips that maintained the star curtain also disappeared.

Wang Yansheng was gently stroking Changhe, the most precious sword that was as transparent as river water. At this moment, his hair stood on end and an extreme chill spread all over his body!

However, he saw that Changhe, the most precious sword, suddenly let out an angry and uneasy sword roar.

There are shackles appearing one after another between heaven and earth, trying to wrap around and suppress the river!

These shackles are all transformed by sword energy.

The three of them looked along the source of the shackles, and could see that the space at the source was fragmented and layered. Deep in the broken space, there was a sword shaped like a lake hovering, like a proud god, overlooking the world of mortals.

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