Sign in for a Hundred Years, I Will Become a Peerless Sword Immortal

After one year of soul cultivation, Meng Fan's three souls finally grew to the point where they could manifest.

Three soul babies appeared in Meng Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Meng Fan began to engrave the sword intent with his spirit.

Five years later!

Meng Fan successfully broke through the Soul Sword Realm.

Sword Soul Realm is a watershed. After reaching this realm, the biggest benefit is that one can live for thousands of years.

At the same time, using the soul to control the sword, the swordsmanship practiced can cause damage to the soul.

It is difficult for people below the Soul Sword Realm to leapfrog to the Soul Sword Realm.

The soul sword kills people, invisible and shadowless, hard to guard against.

"Now, you can explore the ninth floor."

Standing on the eighth floor, Meng Fan looked at the entrance of the ninth floor with intense excitement and excitement in his heart.

For decades, he has been full of curiosity about the Forbidden Land of Jianzhong.

The ninth floor is said to be a place that only sword masters can step into. Shushan has not seen a new sword master for a thousand years, which means that no one has set foot on the ninth floor for thousands of years.

As for the person who has been in seclusion for thousands of years and looked at me, Meng Fan felt that the other party might have already passed away.

Only those who don't know, associate his attack with the ancestor of Shushan.

After another five years of sign-in, Meng Fan's system space has accumulated a lot of treasures.

Meng Fan has been practicing in seclusion, and there are so many treasures that he can't use them up.

It can now be used to explore the ninth floor.

With the strength of the first level of Sword Soul, Meng Fan can already use the god-level talisman to hit an attack power comparable to that of a sword master. However, Meng Fan does not want to forcefully break through. He just needs to be able to protect himself when he enters the ninth floor, and then use the way of the sword to protect himself. The eyes of the sky broke.

Meng Fan covered his body with defensive talismans, mainly to protect the soul, and this time he planned to use puppets to investigate. He has obtained many powerful humanoid puppets in the past ten years, but to control the puppets, he needs to separate the soul.

Meng Fan was worried that the first step into the ninth floor would be attacked by the sword energy of the sword master. The sword master's attack has already covered the spirit and body, and it is very possible to destroy the soul with one sword. The puppet must not be able to bear it. Meng Fan Afraid of being implicated by the separated soul, he directly took his life.

Then, Meng Fan pasted many physical defense talismans on the puppet, and then used his spirit to control the humanoid puppet obtained by signing in, and stepped into the ninth floor.

The puppet entered, but the expected sword energy did not come, but was calm.

It's not as fierce as the seventh and eighth floors.

Meng Fan stood, not daring to walk around, and scanned the situation on the ninth floor with his divine sense.

This is already the top of the mountain, very flat, there is no holy sword seal pillar, only a huge stone tablet stands in the center.

Sword Monument!

This is the legendary sword tablet that only a sword master can leave his name on.

There is nothing but the sword stele.

Meng Fan didn't see the so-called Patriarch of Shushan!

It was empty and silent.

"Maybe there is no ancestor at all. It has been thousands of years, and no one has come to investigate. And even if there is, it may not be in Jianzhong. Maybe it has gone out to travel. After all, Jianzhong is so lonely. Where is such a strong person? Go, who can sense it." Meng Fan thought to himself.

But suddenly, Meng Fan felt something was wrong.

Before he could figure it out, his head hurt, and the spirit in the puppet was instantly wiped out.

He lost his sense of the puppet.

And on the ninth floor, the humanoid puppet instantly turned into flying ash and dissipated.

The puppet controlled by Meng Fan only stayed inside for a while, and died without a sound.

It's so weird!

The puppet he controlled was covered with talismans, even if he was a strong swordsman, he couldn't kill it instantly.

Sure enough, it is dangerous.

Meng Fan still had lingering fears, but luckily he was cautious enough to use the substitute technique.

What should we do now?

I don't know what caused it, even if Meng Fan controls the puppet to go in, the result will be the same.

Such a weird place, maybe I can puppet go inside and sign in.

But signing in on the ninth floor was also one of Meng Fan's goals.

Except for the ninth floor of the Sword Tomb and the hidden retreat places of the sword masters, he has already signed in to the important places of the Shushan Sword Sect, and more than once, many god-level rewards were obtained by signing in at those places.

The ninth floor is so special, it will definitely get better rewards than before.

With anticipation, Meng Fan once again controlled a puppet to enter the ninth floor.

It was Meng Fan's first attempt to use a puppet to sign in, so I don't know if it will work.

"System, sign in on the ninth floor!" Meng Fan called with his mind a little nervously.

As expected, the next second, the familiar mechanical sound sounded in my mind.

"Ding, the sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in, and getting the reward [Hongmeng Sword Body]!"

[Hongmeng Sword Body: The sword body that ranks first among the ninety-nine types of sword body, the sword body that was born after fusing a piece of Hongmeng Purple Qi from the origin of kendo. Hongmeng, the beginning of the universe. The mastery of Hongmeng sword body can break the shackles of the universe. 】

Hiss... Meng Fan's body and soul felt a tearing pain again.

The wisp of soul just now disappeared, and the puppet turned into fly ash again.

"It's not bad this time!" Meng Fan laughed, even though his head still hurts.

Hongmeng sword body, the number one sword body!

Meng Fan used to be very envious of others having a sword body, but now he has one too.

The reward this time is not usually generous.

"System, fusion..." Meng Fan paused suddenly. He couldn't wait to fuse the Primordial Sword Body, but he hesitated when he thought of the vision brought by Shi Qianxi's Biluo Sword Body.

The Hongmeng sword body is the number one sword body, and the vision will definitely not be worse than the Biluo sword body. Now that he is fused with the Hongmeng sword body, who knows if there will be any vision coming, be careful, or you will be exposed to many high-level people in Shushan in the eyes.

"System, my fusion of Hongmeng Sword will experience no abnormal phenomena, and I can block these abnormal phenomena."

"Ding, host, Hongmeng sword body, purple energy coming from the east, myriad phenomena, can be shielded."

It's fine if it can be blocked... Visions are all gimmicky, but Meng Fan wants to be practical.

"System, integrate the Hongmeng sword body!"

A wisp of purple energy suddenly sprang out from the system space and merged into Meng Fan's body, and at the same time, the original power of the Sword Dao also quietly condensed into Meng Fan's body.

Meng Fan's eyes were bright, two spots of purple light appeared in the pupils, the sword heart vibrated, and the purple air entwined upwards.

In an instant, under the connection of the primordial purple energy, the sword body, sword eyes, and sword heart all penetrated and merged into one.

Meng Fan felt better than ever.

"Hey, it can be regenerated!"

Meng Fan felt some itching on his right arm, and it was actually the primordial purple energy repairing the broken body.

Meng Fan's excited body was shaking and his heart was pounding.

"That's right, Primordial Purple Qi, the beginning of the universe, since even the universe can be born, it's no problem to complement my little body."

Under Meng Fan's gaze, the purple energy extended from the right arm, and the surrounding aura frantically gathered towards the broken arm. An arm as white and tender as a baby's skin grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Meng Fan looked at the newborn right arm, his eyes were moist.

Feeling the strength of his right arm, he shook his five fingers and squeezed his fist, very flexible.

The primordial purple qi is still swaying in the body, it not only repairs the broken body, but also cleanses the body in all aspects.

Ziqi is noble and flawless, and its host must also be noble and flawless.

Meng Fan felt that his height had increased a little, the proportion of his bones had been adjusted, his body was more coordinated, and all the hidden diseases left by his previous practice of swordsmanship disappeared without a trace.

This physical body is sublimated at this moment.

The perfect physique was reflected in Meng Fan's body at this moment.