Eternal Reverence

Li Fuchen didn't care about this, there were many people staring at him, and Huang Shaobao was not alone.

What he cares about is the one hundred trillion middle-grade god stones and the sword pool space.

The former allows him to practice without distracting thoughts, and he doesn’t have to worry about earning the god stone. He hasn’t entered the latter yet, so he doesn’t know how effective it will be. If the effect is good, it may save him thousands of years of hard work.

You know, his hard work of thousands of years is not the hard work of ordinary people for thousands of years, at least it is equivalent to the hard work of ordinary people for thousands of years.

Within a few days, the news that Li Fuchen had defeated the spirit lord Xu Renjie spread throughout Huangfeng City.

Now, more people came to visit Li Fuchen. Correspondingly, Yuan Wei and Yan Beishan became the favorites and guests of many top social circles.

"Brother Fuchen, my father has agreed to open the sword pool space for you." On this day, Yuan Wei brought good news.

"When." Li Fuchen asked.

Yuan Wei said: "You can do it anytime, just follow me to my house now!"

"it is good."

Li Fuchen nodded.

...

The Yuan family, one of the five-star high-ranking families in Huangfeng City, has a high-level domain god sitting in the family.

The Yuan family occupies a vast area, like a city within a city, with countless god formations flashing inside, obviously the defense is extremely tight.

Entering Yuan's house, Li Fuchen secretly thought, a five-star high-level family is a five-star high-level family.

There are too many mysterious gods in the Yuan family, along the way, there are mysterious gods everywhere, but everyone is very busy and has their own things to do.

Under the leadership of Yuan Wei, Li Fuchen and Yuan Wei came to one of the halls of Yuan's house.

In the hall, Yuan Wei's father, Yuan Kong, the head of the Yuan family, was already waiting there.

"I'm Li Fuchen, I've met Patriarch Yuan." Li Fuchen said respectfully.

Yuan Kong is a mid-level domain god, worthy of Li Fuchen's respect.

Yuan Kong laughed and said, "You are Yuan Wei's friend, so please call me Uncle Yuan from now on!"

"Hi Uncle Yuan." Li Fuchen said.

"I heard that you defeated the spirit master ranked 940th on the spirit master list some time ago. You are really a formidable young man." Yuan Kong also came from a weak child, and he knows how difficult it is to become a spirit master at the stage of a spirit god. It is ten times and a hundred times more difficult to be included in the list of spirit masters. Li Fuchen is definitely a rare genius in the way of swords. If he is given a chance, Li Fuchen will undoubtedly make faster progress.

Yuan Kong really wanted to know how far Li Fuchen could go, and whether he had any hope of becoming a world god in the future.

If Li Fuchen can become a world god, then everything the Yuan family has done today will be worth it.

A world god, with a little promotion, can make Yuan Jia fly to the top.

And as long as this world god survives, the Yuan family can continue to prosper.

Don't look at the Yuan family as a five-star high-level family, there are many domain gods in the family, but after millions of years, tens of millions of years, who knows if the Yuan family is still there at that time, it may have disappeared long ago.

Taking a step back, even if Li Fuchen didn't achieve anything, the Yuan family didn't lose anything. This time when the Jianchi space is opened, besides Li Fuchen, there will be other Yuan family children entering it, it's just that there is one more Li Fuchen.

In the end, Li Fuchen is Yuan Wei's friend, and I heard that he solved a big problem for Yuan Wei, and the Yuan family will return the favor.

"Uncle Yuan is absurd." Li Fuchen said modestly.

"There's no need to be so modest, be careful."

Suddenly, Yuan Kong, who had always been calm and breezy, suddenly exuded a trace of aura, and just a trace of aura made the entire hall completely solidified, and it kept squeezing toward the inside. If the air flowed in the hall at the beginning, the middle became It became water, and now it has become metal, a single piece of iron.

At this moment, Li Fuchen was like a bug in the amber, he couldn't move at all, his face was even reddened, and even his thinking speed almost stopped.

Li Fuchen doubted that after a few more breaths, would he become a specimen like the bugs in the amber.

The divine power of the Dao of Sword can no longer be used, but the rules of the Dao of the Sword can still be used. As long as there is still a trace of thinking, Li Fuchen can use the rules of the Dao of the Sword.

It is the operation of the rules of swordsmanship that allows Li Fuchen to persevere, although it is very uncomfortable and feels like falling into darkness at any time.

The terrifying momentum came and went quickly.

Yuan Kong immediately put away his momentum.

His face is full of admiration, he is a middle-level domain god, even if he just exudes a little momentum, it is enough to make the lower-level mysterious god faint, but Li Fuchen can hold on, the other party is better than he imagined, even more amazing Talented.

On the other hand, the Yuan family, although they have the sword pool space, but they don't have a single genius of swordsmanship, let alone a genius of swordsmanship like Li Fuchen.

"Is this the mid-level domain god?"

Li Fuchen had lingering fears.

The mid-level domain god is too strong, just a little momentum can make him powerless to resist. If the opponent bursts out with all his momentum, a hundred of himself will be annihilated, and the dead can't die anymore.

After apologizing to Li Fuchen, Yuan Kong brought Li Fuchen outside the Jianchi space.

Outside the Jianchi space, apart from Li Fuchen, there are many Yuan family disciples.

These Yuan family disciples are all practicing swords, seeing Li Fuchen now, they are all curious, jealous, or suspicious.

They knew very well that the Sword Pool space was specially opened for Li Fuchen this time, and they were just a foil.

"Hmph, I haven't entered the Jianchi space before. If I enter this time, I will be a blockbuster and impress the whole family." A member of the Yuan family secretly clenched his fists.

"Is that Li Fuchen? I'm Yuan Wei's cousin, Yuan Xiaoxiao." An extremely handsome girl from the Yuan family came over and greeted Li Fuchen.

"Yes, Yuan Wei mentioned me in front of you?"

Li Fuchen knew that in a big family like the Yuan family, no matter if they were cousins ​​or cousins, they all had the same surname, that was Yuan.

"I mentioned it many times, but he praised you too much." Yuan Xiaoxiao was very curious about Li Fuchen, a high-ranking spirit god, really so strong, maybe this time the sword pool space is opened, she can learn more about Li Fuchen. Dust.

The Jianchi space opened quickly, and everyone entered it.

There is no doubt that the Jianchi space is an extremely stable space, and if there is no accident, it can exist for countless years.

Unlike the time and space created by Li Fuchen using the rules of time and space, it can only exist for a short period of time, the two cannot be compared.

The interior of the sword pond space is very simple, surrounded by a gray area, with a huge pool in the center, and an amazing sword intent emanates from the pool.

And in this sword intent, there are strong rules of swordsmanship.

Li Fuchen only had a preliminary feeling, and immediately concluded that the sword intent in the sword pool surpassed the sword intent in the sword river.

In other words, this sword pond was most likely left by a world god.

Jieshen, that is the top powerhouse in Ziyun God Realm, no one knows how strong the sword will of Jieshen is.

Anyway, from the inside, it must be ridiculously strong.

Just now he felt the oppression brought by Yuan Kong's aura.

Even if the mid-level domain gods are so powerful, the world gods must be thousands of times more powerful.

Yuan Xiaoxiao introduced to Li Fuchen: "There is also a tower in the sword pond, called the Sword Tower, have you seen it?"

Li Fuchen looked intently, and sure enough, there was a sword tower in the center of the sword pool, but only the top floor of this sword tower was exposed, and under the interference of sword intent, it was difficult to find without careful observation .

Yuan Xiaoxiao said: "We will enter the sword tower to practice later. The top floor of the sword tower has the weakest sword intent, and the deeper you go, the stronger the sword intent is. The record of my Yuan family's spiritual cultivation is the thirteenth floor. No one knows how many floors there are in the entire sword tower, because no one can reach the last floor."

"I see." Li Fuchen nodded.

"Okay, let's go in!"

Yuan Xiaoxiao flew towards the sword tower.

At this moment, most of the Yuan family's children have already entered the sword tower.

Seeing this, Li Fuchen followed.

The first floor of the sword tower is nothing special, there are dozens of Yuan family disciples practicing here.

Li Fuchen took a look, these Yuan family disciples are all true gods, they can only bear the first level of sword intent, if it is stronger, they will not be able to bear it.

The second level is also the disciples of the Yuan family who are true gods.

It wasn't until the fourth floor that the disciples of the Yuan family began to appear.

On the fifth floor, there are fewer people.

On the sixth floor, there are fewer people.

On the seventh floor, the number of people is directly reduced by half.

On the eighth floor, there are only a few Yuan family children.

On the ninth floor, there is not a single member of the Yuan family.

But until now, Li Fuchen has not been able to see Yuan Xiaoxiao.

On the tenth floor, there is a child of the Yuan family.

On the eleventh floor, Li Fuchen finally saw Yuan Xiaoxiao.

Yuan Xiaoxiao smiled wryly, "I can only go here."

The sword intent on the eleventh level was like a raging wave, and Yuan Xiaoxiao felt a little hard to speak.

"Sword practice, one step at a time, as long as you can improve is a good thing." Li Fuchen didn't feel any pressure, but felt that the rules of the sword here are very clear.

"Go down first!"

The sword pool space will only be open for ten days, Yuan Xiaoxiao doesn't want to waste time.

"it is good."

Li Fuchen continued down.

Twelfth floor.

Thirteenth floor.

Fourteenth floor.

Li Fuchen easily broke the record of the Yuan family's spiritual cultivation, and further down, only the Yuan family's profound cultivation reached the place.

Fifteenth floor.

Sixteenth floor.

...

Soon, Li Fuchen arrived at the twentieth floor of the sword tower.

The sword intent here is like countless steel needles piercing. Li Fuchen suspects that if his kendo rules are a little shallower, he will be sieved by the sword intent here.

"Let's comprehend the sword intent here first!"

Li Fuchen sat down cross-legged.

The kendo rules contained in the sword intent are too clear and too rich. Li Fuchen just sat down for a while, and felt that the realm of the kendo rules showed signs of loosening. , that is the middle profound god realm.

This is one day and one place.

"No, not enough pressure."

After working hard for a long time, Li Fuchen still felt a little worse.

Standing up, Li Fuchen walked to the twenty-first floor.

The sword intent on the twenty-first floor was not only unimaginably sharp, but also flowed extremely fast. From time to time, small blood holes appeared on the surface of Li Fuchen's skin, as if being pricked by a needle.

Enduring the stinging pain, Li Fuchen sat down cross-legged.

Sure enough, under the tremendous pressure, the realm of kendo rules loosened even more.

I don't know how long it took, an astonishing sword intent erupted.

The initial state of the middle Xuanshen.

At this moment, Li Fuchen's realm of kendo rules has finally reached a higher level, reaching the realm of the middle mysterious god.

Once the kendo rules were higher, the pressure brought by the sword intent on the 21st floor of the sword tower suddenly decreased many times.

At the same time, Li Fuchen's spiritual power of the Dao of Sword collapsed and transformed.

Seven and a half billion.

seven billion.

6.5 billion.

...

After a while, the sword spirit's divine power index was only 5 billion.

However, Li Fuchen knew that his strength not only did not weaken, but increased a lot.

Because at this moment, the strength of his sword spirit has reached the eighth level from the seventh level.

The further you go, the harder it is to increase the strength of the sword spirit's divine power. Correspondingly, the further you go, the greater the increase in strength will be with each increase.

And as long as he has enough divine stones, he can completely increase the divine power index of the sword spirit.

You must know that in his interspatial ring, there are countless middle-grade divine stones, even high-grade divine stones, and it will not be as stretched as it was in the last breakthrough.

"Time is limited, it's not too late to go back and increase the divine power index of the sword spirit."

Li Fuchen continued down.