Fantasy: Start To Break The Limit Of Cultivation

"I don't know if this little grass is also the emperor's scripture?"

Ling Tian muttered to himself.

Now he already knows why in the cognition of this world.

There is Emperor Jing Cultivation Technique but there is no Emperor-level ~ Martial Skill.

Because, what Martial Skill is needed to refine the Emperor Sutra?

Martial Skill-movements are in every gesture!

It is like the "Xuanyang Burning Heavenly Emperor Sutra" in his mind, with nine layers in total.

Each level is a qualitative change to one's own strength, and one can also comprehend the most suitable Martial Skill moves from it.

Dijing is not so much a Cultivation Technique.

Let's not let it be said that it is the sum of the experience and moves of the Great Emperor's life cultivation!

It's no wonder that the Emperor's scriptures are countless times more precious than ordinary emperor-level inheritances.

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, his mind slowly converged, and he stretched out his hand to touch the remaining light cluster in front of him.

The scene changes slowly.

Ling Tian came to a world of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

Could it be that this Great Emperor controlled the power of the wood attribute rules during his lifetime?

"coming?"

A man's voice came out.

Ling Tian looked sideways, and saw a middle-aged man with a broken arm looking at him with a smile.

The man was about Si Xun's age, and he didn't exude any aura or aura of martial arts, just like an ordinary mortal.

Ling Tian knows that only characters in the imperial realm can truly return to basics.

"Junior Xuantian Sage..."

"I know, the ninth holy son of the contemporary Holy Sect."

"I think back then, I was also the one who came out of Haotian Peak, now it's your turn."

Before Ling Tian could report himself, the middle-aged man interrupted his words.

There is also some nostalgia in the tone.

"Which patriarch is senior?"

Ling Tian couldn't help being curious, this man gave Own a feeling of conflict.

Sometimes ordinary, sometimes sharp, and sometimes sad.

"I am the seventh Emperor of Xuantian Sacred Land, and also the seventh Holy Son of Haotian Peak."

"Name: Six Finger Sword Emperor!"

When he spoke his name, the man could not help exuding the majesty of an emperor.

Even though he is already a fallen person, he still carries the pride of the Great Emperor in his bones.

"Six Finger Sword Emperor?"

Ling Tian looked puzzled.

The other party has only one hand, and what's even more weird is that there are only three fingers on the finger.

Would it be a bit inappropriate to say that he is the "Six Finger Sword Emperor"?

"You are curious, I am known as the Emperor of Six Swords, but I only have one hand and three fingers."

"How do you hold the hilt with three fingers, right?"

There was no anger in Liuzhijiandi's tone, but it seemed to be saying a very ordinary thing.

In fact, Ling Tian's astonished and bold eyes were considered disrespectful to the Great Emperor.

There is no way, things are too weird, even Ling Tian, ​​who is calm and calm, can't help but be curious in his heart.

"senior, I do..."

"You don't have to answer me, would you like to hear my story?"

The Six Finger Sword Emperor interrupted Ling Tian again, asking a question that Ling Tian didn't want to answer.

"senior, you..."

"My story begins when I was an ordinary Practitioner"

Looking at the Six Finger Sword Emperor talking to himself, Ling Tian couldn't help rolling his eyes.

You don't need to ask for my own opinion.

But, Ling Tian didn't mind, he was also very curious.

Wouldn't it be better if the other party took the initiative to explain?

Time passed little by little.

Ling Tian's mind also sank into it.

After a while.

He saw the Six Finger Sword Emperor who had stopped.

Ling Tian couldn't hold back anymore and said: "senior, what happened to her later?"

"tt...."

"When I left the customs, due to the problem of her longevity, she had already turned into a dry bone."

"And I cut off my right hand with the sword in agony."

"From then on, I no longer use a sword."

Hearing the other party's words, Ling Tian fell silent.

The Six Finger Sword Emperor is a real man with a real temperament.

He was born in poverty, and he was the son of a servant in a large family in a mortal city since he was a child.

When he was less than ten years old, he stole sword practice from the Young Master of his family.

After being found and caught, the ring finger and index finger of both hands were cut off by the Young Master.

Make him lose his grip on the sword.

But he did not give up his attachment to cultivation.

One night, the Six-fingered Sword Emperor escaped from the family and the city.

Penniless and emaciated, he met a beautiful and kind woman in another city.

The other party was a young lady from a certain big family, but she was born with no veins and could not practice.

At first, the woman saw that Liuzhijiandi was very pitiful, so she took him in.

That was the first time Liuzhijiandi felt love and warmth since he was born.

In the woman's family, he is still a servant, but he has enough food, warm clothes, and a good place to live.

In addition, he is very satisfied to see that beautiful, elegant and kind girl every day.

One day, he was secretly practicing sword in the back mountain and was discovered by this beautiful and kind woman.

Looking at the young man in front of her who clearly couldn't hold the hilt of the sword but tried to practice the sword desperately, the woman's heart was deeply touched at this moment.

Thus, the Sword Emperor obtained the first Cultivation Technique in his life and the first light sword that belonged to him.

Eight years later, the grown-up Six-Fingered Sword Emperor showed extraordinary cultivation talent.

By chance, he was discovered by the Elder of the family and sent him into the Sect forces affiliated to the family.

……ask for flowers…

Before leaving, he told this kind woman that he would come back.

After entering the sect, the six-fingered sword emperor, the talent is superb, and in less than a year, he was promoted from the initial outer sect disciple to the elder's personal disciple.

On that day, he mustered up the courage to return to the family where the woman belonged.

I want to tell the woman that Own has her in mind.

Unfortunately, the news we got was not satisfactory.

The ancestor of the woman's family died in an accident.

As a result, the status of the family plummeted. In order to restore the decline, the elders of the family chose to marry.

It happened that a genius disciple of Sacred Land fell in love with the woman at first sight.

When he heard the news, he was furious and killed the woman's family.

Beheaded the elder Elder of several families on the spot, trying to take her away by force.

But at a critical moment, Master Own appeared to stop Liuzhijiandi.

Six-Finger Sword Di Tian's endowment is superb, and he is also a good direct disciple of Sect.

But how does it compare to the genius of Sacred Land?

If this happened, the entire Sect might be affected.

In ancient times, the Sacred Land was a force with powerful emperors sitting in it.

It's not just a Sect that can be offended.

"Ten years have passed, I don't have to wait another ten years!"

This was the last sentence the woman said to the Six Finger Sword Emperor.

Because of this sentence, Liuzhijiandi, with the help of his master, went to the most famous secret realm of void time in Qianlong Continent.

There, a hundred deaths and a lifetime.

But there is an opportunity to change the flow of time.

There, Liuzhijiandi practiced non-stop day and night.

Thousands of years have passed, when his Sword Technique has been completed and his strength has reached the peak of the King Realm.

I thought the outside world had only passed ten years.

As a result, Master Own lied to himself from the very beginning.

In the world, how can there be such a good thing?

With a time flow rate of 100 to 1, even the powerful emperors who control the rules of time cannot do it.

His master, just to protect him, or to protect himself, to protect Sect, so as not to be implicated.

Thousands of years have passed, and the woman I love in my heart has already turned into loess.

She died until she died, and did not agree to marry the Sacred Land Tianjiao.

In order to let the other party completely dispel the idea, the woman cut off her arms.

How could Tianjiao of Sacred Land marry a cripple who lost both arms?

Knowing the truth, the Six Finger Sword Emperor was all hopeless.

At the woman's cemetery, she sat withered for ten years.

Because ten years is the time they agreed on.

When he turned to leave.

A generation of killing gods was born...thousands...