Peerless Sword God

Going forward, there was a white mist in front of him. He could not see anything, nor could he feel anything. As he went deeper, Lin Chen even felt that his soul power was restricted and could not radiate.

While secretly surprised, Lin Chen also became alert.

Although Chijian Xuanzun had just said that coming here was a good thing and not a bad thing, he had to be on guard.

Going forward.

After seeing that there was no danger around, Lin Chen's speed gradually increased, and finally turned into a ray of light, moving forward at almost full speed.

But even so, he did not encounter anything.

It seemed that there was no end in front of him.

"No end?"

Lin Chen's heart sank.

This endless road where nothing could be felt is often the most challenging. Without a strong mind and unable to overcome the panic of the unknown in his heart, it is almost impossible to pass this road completely.

If it were another person, if he forced himself to go on like this, he would most likely end up as a demon.

Lin Chen only frowned slightly, and then continued to walk forward with a calm expression, not affected by this place at all.

Lin Chen has endured this kind of test of character many times, and the strength of his character has long exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. Moreover, such a test of character seems insignificant compared with the unswerving pursuit of the peak of martial arts.

Lin Chen's figure flashed, and he continued to go down, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe a day, or maybe ten thousand years. Finally, in a white space, a huge stone platform appeared in front of Lin Chen.

"Hmm? This is... the altar?"

Lin Chen's eyes shrank.

The altar in front is round, with a diameter of about five feet long and wide, and the whole body is snow-white. I don't know what it is made of. Just standing in front of the altar, a sense of dust, simplicity and grandeur suddenly hits you, which makes people feel awe.

Lin Chen also knows a lot about the altar. The altar was used by ancient warriors to recognize the master of treasures in ancient times. Later, due to the conversion of various heavenly and earthly treasures and the improvement of the spiritual contract between warriors, the altar has become very rare. Now, even if warriors get treasures, they directly recognize the master.

Just like the Blazing Sword Xuanzun and the Sword Tomb Spirit just now, they directly recognized the master. Although the process was a bit complicated, the altar was not used.

Lin Chen did not expect that this sword boat would also need to use the altar.

However, there is nothing unexpected. The sword boat was born in ancient times and has gone through countless years. It is reasonable to maintain the nature of the ancient times.

"Since the altar appears, it is probably as Blazing Sword Xuanzun said."

Lin Chen took a deep breath and knew that he might have passed the sword boat test. After all, the endless road just now was a big test. In addition, the sword boat had already given Lin Chen a test before, so it is not an exaggeration to say so now.

Instead of rushing into the altar, he stood outside the altar and looked around. While looking around, Lin Chen also observed the surroundings. He knew that the Sword Boat Spirit should be nearby, but no matter how Lin Chen looked and observed, he could not find the existence of the Sword Boat Spirit. This was completely different from the Sword Tomb Spirit. The Sword Tomb Spirit was around, and although Lin Chen could not see it, he could more or less feel a little bit.

When Lin Chen was looking around, suddenly...

Buzz!

Above the altar, white mist rolled, and gradually a group of particularly conspicuous white mist appeared in the sky little by little, overlooking Lin Chen from a high posture. At the same time, Lin Chen only felt an extreme discomfort.

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Lin Chen looked at the white mist.

It was hazy and nothing could be seen!

It was as if the other party deliberately prevented Lin Chen from observing.

"Sword Boat Spirit!" At this time, if you still can't see what is in front of you, you are an idiot.

Lin Chen looked slightly excited. After entering the Sword Boat for so long, he finally waited for the Sword Boat Spirit to appear.

Perhaps influenced by Lin Chen, Lin Chen felt that there was also a trace of joy flowing out of the Sword Boat Spirit, and there was also a hint of excitement and excitement.

Lin Chen smiled.

The Sword Boat Spirit seemed to be eager for this moment to come. Although it had not yet begun to recognize its master, it had already made Lin Chen feel dependent, as if the Sword Boat Spirit in front of him was just a child.

"Lin... Lin Chen, ancient... birth... eternity, limit... willing, my master?"

Just as Lin Chen was pondering, a discontinuous voice came from the front. It was the voice of the Sword Boat Spirit. When Lin Chen heard this voice, he was a little stunned, because this voice was too delicate, too childish, and even reached the point where he couldn't express a sentence clearly.

What Lin Chen didn't know was that when the Sword Tomb Spirit heard the voice of the Sword Boat Spirit for the first time, he was also quite surprised. He didn't expect that the Sword Boat Spirit couldn't even express a complete sentence. This situation was only encountered when the Sword Tomb Spirit was just born. Could it be that the Sword Boat Spirit was also just born not long ago?

Lin Chen certainly didn't know what the Sword Tomb Spirit was thinking, and it was impossible for the Sword Tomb Spirit to ask the Sword Boat Spirit. In front of the Sword Boat Spirit, the Sword Tomb Spirit didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Seeing that Lin Chen was unmoved, the Sword Boat Spirit became a little anxious and continued to speak.

"Ancient...birth...eternity, limit...willing, my master?"

While speaking, the Sword Boat Spirit also had a trace of anxiety and uneasiness floating out, as if afraid that Lin Chen would not be willing.

"If you are willing, then let's conquer the world together!" Lin Chen was a little amused. This Sword Boat Spirit seemed to rely on him. If he did not agree to be his master, the Sword Boat Spirit would not let go, and the Sword Boat Spirit showed from beginning to end that, in addition to being extremely strong, it was childish.

"Huh"

Just after hearing Lin Chen's words, he could clearly feel the Sword Boat Spirit exhaled heavily, and a big stone in his heart slowly fell to the ground, and then looked at Lin Chen happily, waiting for Lin Chen to walk up to the altar.

If you want to recognize such a precious treasure as the Sword Boat, you must use the altar!

Lin Chen's eyelids jumped, and a touch of excitement and excitement in his heart could not be suppressed. The Sword Boat, this is one of the most precious treasures in the Primitive Sea. For countless years, countless strong men who have come to seize the Half-Step Master of the Universe have failed, and even died here. Now Lin Chen has been waiting for this moment.

Even Lin Chen, who had been prepared, was at a loss at the moment, and his excitement was beyond words.

"Then, let's start now!"

Suppressing his excitement, Lin Chen strode forward and stood in the center of the altar the next moment.

The Sword Boat Spirit was ready, just waiting for Lin Chen to come up, so the moment Lin Chen just came up, a group of white mists slowly floated down from the huge white mist of the Sword Boat Spirit, and instantly enveloped Lin Chen.

"Hmm?"

A strange feeling came to him, as if there was a force of energy raging on him, although it was raging, it was transforming his body to make it stronger, but soon, Lin Chen felt the pain brought by this sudden transformation.

"It hurts! Hiss~" Lin Chen's eyes shrank sharply with a tremor all over his body. Even with his strong willpower, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in pain at this moment.

Crackling, squeak...

The sound of bones moving, the sound of meridians breaking and then reconnecting, and the heart suddenly stopping, then instantly revived, the soul was dark, and suddenly bright...

All kinds of pain.

Lin Chen didn't expect that he would have to endure such pain to let the Sword Boat Spirit recognize him as his master. Such pain was nothing compared to the endless road he had just walked. Lin Chen could easily endure endless loneliness, but this dual transformation of body and soul was no longer comparable to loneliness.

The energy was still transforming Lin Chen's body.

Watching Lin Chen's body being transformed bit by bit, and finally becoming somewhat golden and dazzling, the Sword Boat Spirit was overjoyed and excited. Finally, after Lin Chen's body was transformed again, the energy released by the Sword Boat Spirit finally stopped, and the pain was gone. Lin Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But before he could catch his breath, the next moment, another cloud of white mist enveloped Lin Chen's entire body!

This time the white mist was different from the last time. This time the white mist was the spirit body of the Sword Boat Spirit!

Lin Chen was startled, but then calmed down, knowing that now was the beginning of the formal recognition of the master. Sure enough, just as Lin Chen thought of this, the next moment, waves of energy were released from the body of the Sword Boat Spirit. This energy was different from before, and it all penetrated into Lin Chen's body. As this energy entered the body, a tingling sensation suddenly arose.

"Hiss..." It was like thousands of steel needles and ants stabbing, and every pore in the body opened, and the tingling spread throughout the body.

"No wonder I was transformed. It turns out that the formal recognition of the master requires the absorption of the energy of the Sword Boat Spirit. This energy has such a powerful force that it cannot be borne without a strong body."

Lin Chen understood, just like the previous Chijian Xuanzun and the Sword Tomb Spirit. At the beginning, although the Sword Tomb Spirit was in front of Chijian Xuanzun, it did not begin to recognize the master, but was transforming its body. It was just because of the resistance of the Sword Tomb Spirit that others could not see it. Finally, when Chijian Xuanzun's body became strong to a certain extent, the Sword Tomb Spirit swallowed the sword energy for him.

Lin Chen is also like this now.

"But... my physical strength is not weak. I have already reached the peak of the Golden Gang Saint Body and stepped half a foot into the Immortal Golden Body. I can't bear it with such strength. Do I need to transform it?" Lin Chen felt incredible, but at the same time, his heart moved. He felt his body a little, but unexpectedly found that the strength of his body had obviously increased by a level. Although it has not yet broken through the Immortal Golden Body, it is much stronger than before.

The most important thing is that even the body of the Red Mist clone has become much stronger. As for the bronze man clone, perhaps because of the strong physical strength itself, there is not much change like the original body, but the strength has also been improved, which is also a pleasant surprise.

While thinking, more and more energy penetrated into Lin Chen's body, and the pain all over his body could not help but rise to a higher level. Lin Chen groaned and endured it to continue to persevere.

As the saying goes, after the storm, there is a rainbow. After this level, the sword boat is in your hand!