Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

Standing in front of this wooden sword, Su Bai's subtle feeling became very strong.

At this moment, he could be sure without a doubt that the subtle feeling he had when he entered this small world was the attraction of this wooden sword.

"Ordinary wood, if it loses its roots, will start to rot in a few months. Even if it is specially processed, it will not rot for a hundred years at most."

"If the material is better, it may last for hundreds of years, but it is absolutely impossible for it to last for thousands of years."

"To be able to remain incorruptible for thousands of years, it must be infiltrated by spiritual energy, even immortal energy. This wooden sword has no spiritual energy, let alone immortal energy, in its entire body, and it has not been imprinted with divine patterns of law, but it has not become corrupted even now! "

"How?"

Su Bai felt very curious, especially when he was in front of this wooden sword, he always felt that his sword was throbbing.

"Perhaps, I can find an opportunity to grow in swordsmanship here." Su Bai said to himself.

He exited the small world and returned control of his physical body to Chen Jie.

"Next, I will be in seclusion for a while." Su Bai said.

Chen Jie said in surprise: "But the loss of your spiritual mind has not been fully recovered yet?"

Su Bai shook his head, "No."

Su Bai didn't explain too much and just escaped into that small world.

The incomplete natural spiritual land fell into Chen Jie's hands.

Looking at the natural spiritual land that was split open by a sword in front of him, Chen Jie couldn't help but feel a burst of pain.

Although he already has two natural souls in his body, it is still enough to impact the extraordinary and become a saint!

But Chen Jie would still feel distressed if the existence of this kind of value was destroyed like this by Su Bai.

"Perhaps you have your own considerations, sir!" Chen Jie sighed softly, and then took this natural spiritual land into his own divine world.

"There are still less than two hundred years before the secret realm exit opens." Chen Jie said to himself.

He was thinking, could he also find a sacred mountain, mark the ground as a formation, and then wait for the opening of the exit passage to the eighth secret realm?

But soon, this idea was rejected by Chen Jie.

"Your Excellency told me that you can kill more people. If it were outside, where would there be such a good opportunity to make a fortune?"

Just now, Su Bai killed the four people from the Hundred Battles World. The treasures in their divine world are now lying in Chen Jie's divine world!

To Su Bai, they were a pair of worthless waste, but to Chen Jie, they were considered treasures!

Over the past few hundred years, Chen Jie had killed people and also gained a lot of good things.

Such a speed of getting rich is absolutely impossible outside.

Chen Jie decisively gave up the idea of ​​opening up the sacred mountain to mark the area and continued to wander around the eighth secret territory.

…

In a small world.

Su Bai's spiritual thoughts came to the sword tomb again. In front of the wooden sword, Su Bai sat cross-legged, making his heart reach the ultimate peace.

Just like that, I don’t know how long it has been.

Some words appeared in Su Bai's mind.

"My name is Jian Chi. Jian Chi... is not my real name. I can't seem to remember what my real name is..."

"I have been practicing swordsmanship all my life, and I only love the way of kendo. I held a sword for the first time at the age of three, started practicing swordsmanship at the age of four, and killed the first person with a sword at the age of five."

"At the age of ten, I was known as the boy with the most talented swordsman in the dynasty. I joined the supreme sword sect in the dynasty. At the age of sixteen, I became the true number one swordsman in the dynasty!"

"Since then, I have felt that the world is boring. There is no one in the world who can be my enemy. My sword has no opponent!"

"If there is no such thing in the world, how will it be in heaven? For the next one thousand and three hundred years, I will only love the way of the sword, and use the way of the sword to explore the world of immortality."

"In the 1327th year, I slashed open the gate of heaven with one sword and entered the fairyland. That was the first time I saw the world in heaven."

"There are immortals in heaven, and we are like mortals. Even if our swords are unparalleled, we are invincible to thousands of people. So I will continue to practice swordsmanship in heaven."

"My heart is immortal, my sword is immortal, and the immortals in heaven advise me to practice the immortal way. But what's so great about the immortal way?"

"I have long made up my mind to only practice the art of swordsmanship and not to consider others. In the course of thousands of years, the sword in my hand will be able to kill immortals!"

"In the vast years, the world is vast, I have only drifted in the sea of ​​swords, and have almost forgotten everything related to the sword. I only have the sword!"

"In a hundred thousand years, I have no opponent in the sky. Even the Emperor of Heaven can only block my three swords! How desolate is the sky and the world without any rival?"

"Who said that among all the ways in the world, only the immortal way is superior? The way of swordsmanship is also an invincible way. A wooden sword can kill all the immortals in the sky!"

…

The memory that appeared in Su Bai's mind seemed to be the memory of the previous owner of this wooden sword.

Su Bai opened his eyes and looked at the wooden sword in front of him.

The wooden sword was still ordinary, but the feeling it gave Su Bai was completely different from before.

"The ultimate swordsmanship?"

Through those words, Su Bai probably already knew what height the previous owner of this wooden sword had reached.

That is the ultimate in swordsmanship.

The world in which the master of the wooden sword exists should be just an ordinary small world, with mortals in the world and immortals in the sky.

And those immortals, the strongest are only in the realm of true immortals!

In terms of combat power, the level that this wooden sword master once reached is nothing to mention to Su Bai today.

But that is the upper limit of the world he is in, otherwise with the potential of the owner of this wooden sword, he should be able to go further!

Moreover, it is indeed incredible that pure swordsmanship can be cultivated to such a realm!

The memory of the master of the wooden sword gave Su Bai some inspiration.

His swordsmanship extreme law was fused until only the last ten were left.

But it is very difficult to complete the final fusion of these last ten and make them the only one, the extreme heavenly law!

Su Bai tried many times, but failed all the time.

"The ultimate way is the ultimate way. If it is mixed with anything else, it is not pure and cannot reach the extreme."

"The reason why I can't complete the ultimate transformation of swordsmanship is because my swordsmanship is not pure and cannot be fused into the extreme heavenly law. Is it here?"

Su Bai seems to have finally found the root cause of his inability to fuse the only swordsmanship extreme heavenly law.

"It is unrealistic to abandon everything and start practicing again, but I have other ways to achieve the ultimate swordsmanship."

Su Bai stood up and began to mobilize the spiritual energy of the world in this small world with his own means, so that the laws and the environment of the world can be changed to the point where life can be born!

And Su Bai accelerated the change of this process with the means of time and space.

In just a few years, civilization appeared in the small world.

Su Bai's divine thought was divided into two.

One of the divine thoughts cut off all of his own Taoist methods, and then merged into this civilization with a wooden sword.