The Ancient Vast Realm

"So how did you solve this problem?"

At this moment, Feng Xuan had to admit that he was indeed a little confused. Even he could hardly think of any way to deal with this situation. Unless there was some peerless medicine to stabilize the body, according to Jian Wuchen's words From the looks of it, he was probably very close to death at that time.

However, now that Jian Wuchen is able to sit here intact and chat with everyone, there must be some way to solve the dual troubles of soul and body.

Hearing Feng Xuan's inquiry and looking at his worried and doubtful expression, the corners of Jian Wuchen's lips curved.

"Master seems to have anticipated my situation. Do you still remember the key to the military world?"

Jian Wuchen asked rhetorically.

"The key to the military world? Don't tell me that the solution has something to do with this thing?"

Feng Xuan was stunned and said a little strangely.

In his opinion, there is no way that Jian Wuchen's situation could be related to the Key to the Weapon World. Although the Weapon World is special and magical, in addition to having endless weapons, how could it contain any hidden treasures? A way to save people.

"That's true. The method that can save me is indeed hidden in this military world."

Jian Wuchen revealed his memories and spoke slowly.

It turned out that just when his sword intent broke through and his body was on the verge of being broken, the sword-crazy old man appeared.

The old man Jian Chi seemed to have been prepared for Jian Wuchen's situation. After taking him away, he did not seek other solutions. Instead, he told Jian Wuchen that with his current situation, besides burying his body, he could transform himself into a human being. Only by making a scabbard can one continue to live.

After that, Jian Wuchen entered the military world alone, using his own sword intention as a guide, and after going through difficulties, he finally found a Void Sword Mountain where broken swords were everywhere and the evil swords soared into the sky.

"It is a huge sword mountain suspended in the void, but there is not a single intact sword in it. Whether it is a spiritual weapon, a holy weapon, or even a vicious weapon, there are no exceptions. They are all swords. , and they are all broken swords.

This tomb of swords is filled with endless sword demons. I am afraid that even if a powerful man approaches, he will be instantly chopped into pieces by countless sword demons."

As Jian Wuchen narrated, a chilling aura slowly spread around him, and then a huge phantom of Sword Mountain gradually appeared behind him.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Jian Wuchen, not to mention Yinfeng and Tieshan, even Feng Xuan's expression became extremely solemn at this moment.

Between his brows, the Five Elements Sword Intent seemed to be subjected to an unspeakable provocation, and he was almost unable to restrain himself from rushing out.

And as the phantom of the Sword Mountain behind Jian Wuchen slowly revealed more scenes, everyone was shocked to realize that this was not a simple Sword Mountain. It was simply a void sword tomb, made of countless kendo weapons. The sword tomb formed.

"So you rely on this sword tomb to solve your own problems?"

Feng Xuan looked at the shadow behind Jian Wuchen and said slowly.

"Yes, although this sword tomb is full of aggression and contains terrifying sword evil, at that time, I was almost in the same state as a broken sword.

My soul has begun to decay, my body is the sacred bone of the sword, and my whole person is like a sword on the verge of breaking.

In this regard, this sword tomb seems to be a home for me."

Jian Wuchen stretched out a finger, and at his fingertips, a small golden sword that was almost broken was condensed.

"So you buried yourself in this sword tomb to prolong your life?"

Feng Xuan glanced at the small sword in Jian Wuchen's hand and asked.

"That's right, I buried myself in the sword tomb, used my body as the scabbard, and my own sword intention as the guide, and absorbed countless sword spirits into my body. Finally, after more than ten years, I finally refined the entire void sword tomb into The body, while using the sword tomb to suppress itself, also relied on the huge power of the sword tomb to break through to the giant spirit realm."

After listening to Jian Wuchen's story, Yinfeng and Tieshan looked at each other, neither of them expected that Jian Wuchen's experience was so bizarre.

Although it sounds simple, it allowed Jian Wuchen to cross the gap that countless monks would have difficulty crossing in a lifetime in just a dozen years, but this experience is difficult for others to imitate.

I'm afraid if it happens again, even Jian Wuchen himself can't guarantee that he can still succeed. The uncertainty is too great.

"Is this what Senior Jianchi meant?"

At this moment, Feng Xuan did not envy Jian Wuchen's experience, but felt a little chill in his heart.

Because Feng Xuan suddenly thought that Jian Wuchen's training method was too extreme. Almost every step he took was like taking a step on the edge of a cliff. If he was not careful, he would fall to his death.

However, these methods were led by the opponent's master, the sword-mad old man.

Although the other party seems to be able to see Jian Wuchen's causal line and point out the most suitable path for him, the causal line only connects one of countless possible paths in the future and can change with every decision. .

For example, once in the Sky Stone Realm, if Feng Xuan hadn't accidentally awakened Feng's former guardian, Mie Meng, and with the help of the ancient bronze scroll, Feng Xuan believed that the two of them would have been buried in the Sky Stone Realm that time. , there is no possibility of survival at all.

Whether it was the Miemeng or the Ancient Bronze Scroll, Feng Xuan believed that it was definitely not something that the sword-mad old man could easily see from the cause and effect. At most, the other party could only detect the general outline and could not change anything.

Even so, the other party still ordered Jian Wuchen to take over the investigation task, which almost cost him his life.

This time, too, every step of Jian Wuchen was full of danger. If he was not careful, he might die.

Thinking about these things, Feng Xuan had to consider what this sword-crazy old man was thinking. In his mind, was Jian Wuchen just a chess piece that could be manipulated at will?

Although Feng Xuan was not qualified to participate in it, as a good friend of Jian Wuchen, he was indignant at this time.

Jian Wuchen looked at Feng Xuan's somewhat ugly face, and seemed to know what he was thinking, and he smiled lightly.

"Brother Feng, don't blame the old man. In fact, from the beginning, I knew that the path pointed out by the old man was full of uncertainty and danger. In fact, many times, the old man would give me the right to choose.

I can choose to practice step by step. With my qualifications, I can endure hundreds of years. I believe that if nothing unexpected happens, there is a great possibility that I will break through to the fourth realm.

However, this is not what I want. I am not from a big family, and I don’t have any extraordinary background. I am just an orphan in a wandering tribe. If it weren’t for the old man, I would have died in a barren mountain at some time.

I don’t want my fate to be out of my hands. Betting my life is the only gambling money I can have. At your position, everyone knows that the catastrophe is coming. If I can’t fight my way out of the subsequent catastrophe, it’s better to be buried before the catastrophe."