Sign in for a Thousand Years and Then Make a God

As soon as he chose to integrate the Primordial Chaos Sword Body, Qin Feng was surrounded by a group of rays of light.

"Boom..."

Then there was a deafening sound in his body.

His expression suddenly became extremely painful, and the bones on his body were broken, as if they were crushed by a boulder.

Then slowly grow back up.

The body also seems to have been slashed by a thousand knives.

"what..."

Qin Feng let out a painful scream.

This kind of pain is simply unbearable for human beings.

But fortunately, it is rarely visited here on weekdays, so no one noticed him at all.

Even if he died today, I'm afraid no one will know until the next time Qin Zining comes to see him.

A full three hours.

The Primordial Chaos Sword Body is the complete fusion with Qin Feng,

He even fainted in pain.

At Lingchen the next day, he finally woke up.

"Uh..."

After waking up, Qin Feng struggled to get up from the ground and let out a low moan.

Not because it still hurts, but because the painful memory of last night has not dissipated.

The feeling that made him unbearable, I am afraid he will never forget it in this life.

"Grass, system, why didn't you tell me that it hurts so much to fuse this Primordial Chaos Sword Body!"

As soon as Qin Feng stood up, he exclaimed.

At that moment, he felt like he was about to burst.

And it broke for several hours in a row.

It is simply life rather than death.

More importantly, he was unprepared.

"Master didn't ask."

The system answered without emotion.

Qin Feng was speechless.

He shook his head helplessly, and he began to slowly get used to the body after the fusion of the Primordial Chaos Sword Body.

"not bad..."

Qin Feng muttered after moving his muscles and bones a little.

At least he can feel that his physical strength and strength have improved several grades compared to ordinary people.

Significant changes.

As for the benefits of practising kendo, he can't feel it for the time being.

"This mountain!"

Suddenly, Qin Feng exclaimed.

When he looked at Gu Feng again, he found that he could clearly feel that the mountain exudes a fierce momentum, and every grass and tree exudes a special kendo charm.

However, this special scene disappeared in a flash, and the entire mountain became extremely ordinary again.

But Qin Feng can be sure that what he saw just now was definitely not an illusion.

He is the Primordial Chaos Sword Body, and his perception and understanding of kendo is far superior to others. The will of kendo emanating from this mountain cannot be seen by others, but he can definitely see it.

"It doesn't seem to be easy here!"

Qin Feng murmured.

He didn't hesitate any longer and walked straight towards Gu Feng.

The road on the mountain was completely submerged by thorns, and the grass and trees were cluttered. It seemed that no one had cleaned it up for a long time. Qin Feng had a hard time walking.

On the top of the mountain, it is even more dilapidated and desolate.

There were overgrown weeds everywhere, and on an old tree not far away, a few crows croaked, flapping their wings and flying.

Most of the temples are covered with cracks, as if they will collapse at any time.

Only a few palaces are protected by array patterns, which are still magnificent, but they also show a desolate atmosphere, no longer majestic.

Some of these palaces are dedicated to the tablets of the suzerain and elders of the past dynasties, and some are used to store ancient books.

However, those ancient books did not record the exercises and martial arts, but recorded the rise and fall of dynasties, anecdotes and secret histories.

As for the remaining palaces, most of them are dissatisfied with the cracks, as if they will collapse at any time.

"This...where should I live?"

Qin Feng frowned.

The place where the guard used to live has collapsed.

As for those cracked temples, he didn't dare to live at all, worried that he would accidentally be buried inside when he slept at night.

Helpless in his heart, he could only search slowly in this large palace to see if there was anything he could live in.

After half a day, he finally found a temple with less cracks.

"Bang! Bang!"

Qin Feng kicked both feet and found that the wall did not shake.

Liveable.

Not a big problem.

Then he broke down the door and started cleaning the dusty room.

After the work was over, night had already fallen.

"By the way, I haven't signed in today."

Suddenly, Qin Feng remembered that he had been in a coma all night, and he has not signed in since he woke up this morning.

Immediately, he said quickly, "System, sign in at Gufeng."

"Ding! Congratulations, master, you have obtained a wisp of sword energy."

The system mechanical beep sounds.

"Sword Qi? What's the use of this thing?"

Qin Feng frowned.

"Sword Qi is useless to others, but the master is the Primordial Chaos Sword Body.

And everything in the world starts from chaos.

The master can directly absorb the sword energy and turn it into his own cultivation, and it also has the effect of tempering the body. "

The system reminded.

"Can you absorb sword energy to improve your cultivation and refine your body?"

Qin Feng was surprised.

At the same time happy.

He was still thinking about it when he was cleaning just now. Although he has a special and powerful physique, the cultivation resources he needs are much higher than those of cultivators of the same level.

The spiritual energy here is so thin, if there is no way to get the cultivation resources, it will be too troublesome to improve the realm.

Unexpectedly, the sword energy signed here can be directly absorbed by him to improve his realm.

"By the way, will the process be painful?"

Qin Feng suddenly remembered something and asked the system cautiously.

"It hurts at first."

The system replied mechanically: "But the master will endure it and pass it. After the pain is over, it will be very comfortable."

Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully.

"Huh..."

He then took out the wisp of sword energy.

A sharp breath suddenly burst out.

The walls were suddenly covered with sword marks.

The same goes for the beams.

His face changed greatly, and he ran out of the room quickly.

"Boom..."

But it was too late. As soon as he got out on the front foot, the house on the back foot collapsed.

Looking at the house after searching for a long time and cleaning it for a long time, it just collapsed, Qin Feng's heart was racing at this moment.

"Grass!"

In the end, a plant perfectly expressed his mood.

One day is equivalent to doing nothing.

"Forget it, let's absorb this sword energy first!"

Shaking his head, Qin Feng said helplessly.

He didn't dare to stay in these palaces any longer. If anything happened while cultivating, he would just smash him to death.

Qin Feng walked around the top of the mountain for a long time and found a cliff. The location was good, so he sat cross-legged here.

He held that wisp of sword energy with both hands, at the position of his lower abdomen, and then began to practice.

"Om..."

As Qin Feng practiced, that strand of sword energy began to tremble.

It slowly shattered, turning into even smaller strands of sword energy, like mist, slowly drifting into Qin Feng's body.

There were no trees around, but the flowers and plants on the ground couldn't bear the tiny sword glow, and they were chopped off in unison.

"Uh..."

The subtle sword energy entered the body, and Qin Feng suddenly let out a painful groan.

It's not a good feeling.

His entire body felt like he was being stabbed by countless silver needles.

Including meridians.

As if there was a sharp sword flowing in his meridians.

However, compared to yesterday's pain that made Qin Feng want to die, he was completely able to endure this kind of pain.

And as the system says it does.

After the sword energy entered his body.

The short-term pain is over, and it is a kind of hearty comfort.

This is because after those sword qi wandered in the meridians for a while, they were refined into spiritual qi by his body.

"Ten years..."

Qin Feng couldn't help sighing in his heart.

After ten years into the cultivation world, he finally absorbed the spiritual energy.

Like a desert that has been dry for thousands of years, clear streams poured into it.

This is simply a long drought and rain, a widow encounters...