I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

Ten days later, in the ruins space, in a cave deep in the abyss.

Wang Yanwu, Situ Quan, Dou Xiao, and the female swordsman of the Wang family, after taking the golden marrow.

In just ten days, even Situ Quan, who was seriously injured, had recovered.

"This golden spiritual essence is indeed magical. Apart from the unpleasant taste, the effects are truly incredible!"

Situ Quan couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, recalling the battle ten days ago, when he was almost killed by Ren Woxing, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

Fortunately, that terrible guy has been killed by Wang Yanwu, and the serious trouble in his heart has been eliminated.

At this time, Wang Yanwu, who was still doing his exercises cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes regained their intimidating aura, but there was still a hint of fatigue in them.

"Brother, are you okay?" the Wang female swordsman asked with concern.

Wang Yanwu shook his head and said: "The injury is no longer harmful, but I used the power of the sword soul and suffered a backlash. I still need to cultivate for a few days before I can recover.

By the way, Fourth Sister, how long have we been in the ruins? "

"It's been two months, and in one month, the ruins passage will be opened again."

Wang Yanwu nodded, his eyes flashing.

"It seems it's time to do something."

He looked at Situ Quan and said, "Fellow Daoist Situ, would you please go find the senior officials of your sect and understand the current situation between good and evil outside the ruins."

Situ Quan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go right away!"

After that, he turned into a ray of light and left.

Wang Yanwu looked at the female sword cultivator of the Wang family again, "Fourth sister, go contact the elite disciples of my clan in the ruins and summon them to see me."

"Yes, brother!" The female swordsman also turned into a sword light and escaped.

Finally, Wang Yanwu looked at Dou Xiao and said, "Fellow Daoist Dou, please do something for me. If you can accomplish it, I will give you a big thank you afterwards."

Hearing this, Dou Xiao was slightly startled. He knew that although the guy in front of him was a righteous warrior, he was domineering and ruthless. He must have something very important to discuss with him.

"You don't have to be polite, Fellow Daoist Wang. We are already partners, and the sect has asked us to cooperate more with Fellow Daoist. If you have any instructions, it doesn't matter."

Wang Yanwu said with a firm tone: "Help me find the whereabouts of the Ascension Sect disciple "Yun Qingxue" in the inner area."

"Yun Qingxue?"

Dou Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the owner of this name.

It is rumored that this woman has the body of Xuanyin and is Wang Yanwu’s fiancée...

Dou Xiao vaguely guessed the other party's intention, and without saying much, nodded immediately and said: "Okay, I will use the energy of the branch to try my best to track down her whereabouts for fellow Taoist."

As the three people left one after another, Wang Yanwu nodded with satisfaction.

As long as the plans of himself and his family are successfully completed, the Wang family and himself will soar into the sky in the future.

By then, he will have more top-notch cultivation resources, and no one among the younger generation will be able to stop him.

Thinking of this, a figure flashed in his mind, and then he smiled disdainfully.

"It's a pity that you are already dead and have become my stepping stone!"

…

"Ah sneeze!"

In a secret room separated from the stone room where Wang Yanwu was, there was only a torrent of sword energy.

Zhao Heng sneezed loudly.

At this moment, the extremely thin storm of profound energy and innate energy lingering around him finally dissipated.

Zhao Heng still maintained his posture of sitting cross-legged, his eyes slowly opening and closing.

"Whoosh...!"

In an instant, two gleams of light shot out of Zhao Heng's eyes like arrows, piercing the air several feet with an aura as sharp as a knife.

He lowered his head and looked at the two yellow-grade heaven and earth spiritual things in his hands that had withered. He glanced around him again and saw the large amount of Xuan Crystal consumed, and slowly exhaled a breath.

There was still a trace of fatigue between his brows and eyes.

After ten days of practice, his injuries were almost healed in the process. However, the backlash after using the Yinxuan Body made him still a little weak and he needed to recuperate for a few days.

But his physical weakness did not affect the improvement of Zhao Heng's skills.

At this moment, Zhao Heng stood up and walked ten feet away from the altar.

His eyes passed through the black light barrier and stared at the white bones sitting cross-legged in the center of the altar.

Zhao Heng didn't say a word. Silver light flashed in his hand, and he took the silver-gray sword.

The next moment, Zhao Heng's eyes changed focus, staring at the black light barrier in front of him, and slowly raised the blade.

At the same time, the cyclone in the dantian circulates and the mysterious energy circulates in the sky. It is not the route of the Nine Turns Jing Yuan Jue, but the nameless technique given by Jueting.

Compared to the thick and majestic Nine Turns Jing Yuan Jue, this set of techniques is sharper and more direct, the moment the techniques are activated.

The aura around Zhao Heng's body became sharp and domineering, causing the air to scream like a blade being unsheathed.

"drink……!"

With a low cry, the sword in his hand lit up with cold light, and he slashed heavily on the barrier of condensed black light.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, causing the black light barrier to flicker slightly.

The barrier did not break, but a powerful force of repulsion emerged, seeming to knock Zhao Heng away.

At this time, energy fluctuations triggered another formation on the bronze altar, and the shadow of the old handsome boy Jueting appeared again, still with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"I knew that within a month, you would give up practicing because you knew you couldn't do it at all and you were not the genius I was looking for.

Tsk tsk tsk...it has only been ten days and you have already given up. It seems that your character is very bad and you are not qualified to inherit my mantle. Just wait for death in peace, kid! "

Facing the mocking and joking face behind the barrier, Zhao Heng was not angry, but instead had a playful smile on his lips.

"I'm just teasing you, old guy!"

With a sneer, Zhao Heng's body's Dantian and three Qi Yuan balls were running at high speed at the same time.

"boom……!"

There was a roar, and the sharp aura on Zhao Heng's body soared all the way, boiling like a tsunami, until it hit the late stage of the Celestial Realm, approaching its peak.

The sword that was stuck on the black light barrier hummed and trembled, with surging energy and indomitable sword momentum.

At this moment, it suddenly condenses, forming an invincible and strong will that will kill everything!

"Break it for me!"

Zhao Heng roared, held the knife in both hands, and slashed down angrily.

"Tsk...!"

Finally, the unparalleled black light barrier was cut by a sword energy from the same source, and a gap was opened.

Immediately, the entire black light barrier was like a deflated ball. The barrier quickly shrank and dissipated...

However, the power of Zhao Heng's sword did not diminish as it passed directly through the barrier and slashed at Jueting's handsome face.

A knife split the figure in half, turning into a shadow and dissipating.

Although what he chopped was just a shadow, Zhao Heng still wanted to shout.

"Cool!"

"I've been displeased with you for a long time, and I've wanted to kill you for a long time."

Zhao Heng shouted happily in his heart, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He finally succeeded.

With the perfect transformation, the multiplication of Qi Yuan balls, the crazy consumption of elixirs, and the blessing of external energy regardless of consumption, Zhao Heng exceeded his goal.

It only took ten days to practice this unknown skill from the beginning of the day after tomorrow to the late stage of the Ascended Heaven Realm.

This also made his skill stronger and stronger, approaching the peak of the Heaven Realm, and successfully condensed that ray of sword intent.

The domineering sword intention that moves forward indomitably, destroys everything, and cuts everything!

At this moment, Zhao Heng stepped onto the altar in one step and was about to break open the light clusters on the five copper pillars on the altar and get the treasure directly.

"Buzz...!"

The formation light on the altar lit up again, and Jueting's illusory figure appeared.

This time, there was no mockery on his face, but an expression of unbelievable shock and horror.

"You...it only took you ten days to break through the restriction on my sword energy. How did you do it?"

Although Jueting's expression was very shocked, Zhao Heng could still see the serious traces of acting on the other party's face.

This phantom is not Jueting's soul, nor does it have any thoughts, it is just an image that he sealed in advance with a formation.

This guy was probably trapped here for too many years and was really bored, so he designed such a secret room and set up a large array here to record his voice and appearance.

The formation will change according to the length of time it takes to break the restriction, and Jueting will also demonstrate different reactions.

Being able to direct and act in so many videos shows how lonely Jueting was back then.

Sure enough, the next moment, Jueting restrained the exaggerated expression on his face, sat down on the steps of the bronze altar, and spoke a little lonely.

"Sigh... You broke through the restriction on my sword energy in ten days. Are you kidding me? How can there be such a genius in this world?

Besides, I deliberately made a few mistakes in the exercises and reversed the running routes of several meridians. If I didn't go crazy, I would have been blessed with great fortune. I could practice the sword's intention, break through the restrictions, and be his Spring and Autumn Great Master. Go ahead and dream! "