The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Yes, since entering the twelfth floor, the phantom in the mirror has been divided into two, and each one's kendo realm is no different.

For Yun Yan, the pressure naturally doubled sharply.

Under such pressure, Yun Lie brought the realm of kendo to the fullest, and the killing intent was almost condensed into essence. The black and gold long swords were gathered and divided in his hands for a while, protecting him from the wind, but it was like a stream of water, dense and inexhaustible. Absolutely, but also furious.

Easily, cut the offender to pieces!

What is more unexpected is that in this secret room, other than Sword Soul, can no longer be used as a means of combat.

The Sword Region Xiao Qiankun, which had always been used as a counter-attack, could not be sacrificed.

The real essence in the body seems to be endless, as long as there is a breath, it can deal with countless attacks.

Sword Soul uses a lot of swordsmanship, as if all the swordsmanship he has practiced before are tempered again, making them more transparent and understanding. There are also some kendo realms that have never been practiced, but if you think about it for a while, you can know that this is actually what Yun Lie has gained from discussing swords with others, or he has learned from other swordsmen. At this time, everything was transformed into Yun Lie's own means.

Getting more and more proficient, and it seems to be getting more and more blurred... Many swordsmanships are melted into a furnace, it seems that countless iron filings are beaten, and finally they have to be tempered into an iron block, and then through thousands of tempers, the iron block is turned into a long sword.

Repeating this, Yun Lie kept waving his long sword on the 22nd floor, and kept changing his tactics... Time passed by like water.

But at the same time, his sword soul seemed to be clearer.

...Even if there is only a trace, it is definitely clearer.

Yun Lie didn't seem to feel tired at all. Those kendo insights merged into a torrent, which became the cornerstone of his own kendo, and strengthened his sword soul.

More and more insights have entered his sword soul, making his sword heart more transparent.

The two phantoms opposite him seem to have dimmed a little.

It's as if... one trades off the other.

Yunjie is progressing, constantly improving.

Such astonishing comprehension, as his understanding of kendo increased, also tempered him.

Finally, those filaments turned into two thin swords in the air, one left and one right, from top to bottom.

Just pierce those two phantoms from Tianling Parkway!

The phantom disappeared, Yun Lie's sword soul turned into a black light and disappeared into the body, and in another moment, the body disappeared and entered the twenty-third floor.

At this time, the phantoms fighting in the secret room also turned into three.

The longer Xu Ziqing waited, the more anxious he became.

An hour has passed, and the light on the twenty-second floor is still bright.

Can your brother break through successfully?

Although he knew that Yun Lie was talented and enlightened, and he had a lot of savings, he could not help but be very concerned about the struggle for too long.

At this moment, it was extremely difficult.

The other three sword cultivators looked at the Sword Spirit Pagoda with serious expressions.

Between them, although they are unwilling, they also know that Yun Lie has the highest realm in the Sword Dao, and how Yun Lie enters the Sword Spirit Pagoda is more related to their cognition of the Sword Spirit Pagoda and whether their own kendo can be truly tempered here. Refinement breakthrough.

I look forward to it in my heart, and the thoughts in my heart also turn a hundred times.

Just when Xu Ziqing performed the exercises to calm down, suddenly, the twenty-third floor lit up!

He was overjoyed, this is...

This is the successful breakthrough of the senior brother, and the second refinement of the sword and soul has already been achieved!

The rest of the people also seemed to be out of breath, and saw that the light stayed on the twenty-third floor for half an hour, and finally shuddered and went out.

At the same time, the figure in white flew out of the tower and landed in front of Xu Ziqing.

It was the cloud that came out.

Xu Ziqing immediately greeted him and looked at it carefully.

The other three also flew away.

Seeing that Yun Lie was completely clean, there was no difference from before entering, and even his expression did not change much.

On the other hand, Xu Ziqing could see that his senior brother was a little tired... This is not surprising, after all these times, senior brother should have consumed a lot.

After seeing the three sword cultivators, they waited for a while, and finally asked.

Xun Liang said, "Friend Yun, what's going on in the Sword Spirit Pagoda?"

Chapter 420

When it comes to kendo, Yun Lie is not stingy.

Immediately, he will say everything that he encountered in the sword spirit tower, whether it is the phantom in the mirror, the separation of the sword soul, or how to temper the sword soul and enter the mystery of the epiphany. Not much, but it can be said in detail.

The other three sword cultivators also listened very carefully, and their expressions changed with Yun Lie's words, as if they were considering and thinking.

After a while, Yun Lie finished speaking, and they became more and more indulgent, but at the same time, they were all happy.

After all, Yun Lie's trip, in the end, successfully broke through and reached the realm of the second refining of the sword and soul.

Yun Lie said again: "You can discuss on your own, who will go first." After saying this, he stopped talking to the three sword cultivators, and looked at Xu Ziqing, "I want to go to the Sword Shadow Wall for enlightenment, what do you want? ?"

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "I will go with my senior brother."

Immediately, the two brothers bid farewell to the three sword cultivators, and walked towards the sword shadow wall together.

Tu Jin glanced at Yin Xiu and Xun Liang, and said, "I'm going."

Then he jumped up, like a ball of blood, straight to the front of the Sword Spirit Pagoda.

On the contrary, Yinxiu and Xunliang were one step behind and did not move forward.

Also standing there, looking at the light on the tower.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie came to the Sword Shadow Wall and found an adjacent seat.

The Sword Shadow Wall has four sides. Since it can enclose the entire Sword Spirit Pagoda, although many sword cultivators are meditating, there are still many vacancies.

Latecomers don't have to fight.

The two found a place not far from the Sword Spirit Pagoda, and sat down together cross-legged.

Yun Lie glanced at Xu Ziqing.

Xu Ziqing's eyes were gentle and he nodded slightly.

There is a tacit understanding in this.

After the gesture, the two of them faced the mountain wall in front of each other, calmed their minds, and began to practice.

Xu Ziqing only saw his figure slowly appearing in the sword shadow wall, and it was his face that was clear.

However, that face was like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror. After just appearing, he smiled and turned into ripples, spreading in all directions.

In those water lines, a very hazy artistic conception appeared immediately.

This artistic conception is very familiar, and in just an instant, it captured Xu Ziqing's mind!

In a trance, he only felt a wisp of primordial spirit swaying, and he actually entered the sword shadow wall like this!

On the mountain wall in front of him, a breeze appeared.

The breeze passed by slowly, and the moment it disappeared, the drizzle rustled down like silk like a curtain...

Above the earth, thousands of trees sprout, break out of the earth, and return to the earth for a while, moisturizing everywhere, and vigor and vitality. After the drizzle, the grass and trees are sturdy, the Jia wood is towering, and the second wood is flexible, implicated and covered the world. There was another thunderclap, followed by lightning bursts, which suddenly hit one of the trees! Immediately, the scorched ashes of the wood turned into smoke and dust, and the vitality continued, and after a while, it repeated flourishing. Gradually, the cold wind came, the vegetation decayed, the dead leaves fell, and it was bleak. Until the cold wind is getting colder, all the trees are withered, and the snow is like a cover.

There is a fresh breeze again, Wanmu recovers, and reincarnates.

This cycle goes on and on, each year withering, and each year being reborn.

Xu Ziqing immediately understood that this was what he had learned in the "Four Seasons Sword Art", and he had also comprehended the four-character sword art, all of which were manifested again at this time.

However, even if he had been taught by his senior brother to sharpen the sword every day, he was not a sword cultivator. , turned into the sharp edge of the blue cloud, making it cold and cold, with the advantage that the sword cannot be turned back.

And although he is not a swordsman, this swordsmanship is also one of the foundations of enlightenment for him.

--If it wasn't for the deeper understanding of the principle of the reincarnation of the four seasons when practicing swordsmanship, he probably would have needed more time before he could comprehend the birth and death of all things from the time of the birth and death of ten thousand trees, so as to deduce the way of reincarnation of birth and death.

This sword shadow wall is obviously made for the sword cultivator's comprehension. When confronted at the first time, all the comprehension in the kendo is more intuitively revealed. It is called the sword cultivator who visualizes the sword shadow wall to take a closer look, find out the mistakes, and make up for it by himself. . Or let people repeat the experience until it becomes more detailed and profound.

As far as Xu Ziqing is concerned, what he sees is not kendo.

Instead, through these artistic conceptions and scenes, he constantly refines his mind, integrates his understanding into his own Dharma practice, and merges it into the path of reincarnation of life and death.

Xu Ziqing made up his mind, he calmed his breath and stared at the sword shadow wall, watching Wanmu continue to reincarnate and evolve.

Before you know it, you get addicted to it.

Just like the many sword cultivators around... they are all fascinated and reluctant to leave.

I don't know how long it has been like this, Xu Ziqing's primordial spirit has been floating in the sword shadow wall.

Every time Wanmu is reincarnated, he can always realize some truths about life and death, and perfect his own small universe.

Because of the help of Xi Soil and the law of Sumeru mustard seeds, his Zifu Xiao Qiankun is also constantly evolving and expanding, and the ten thousand trees inside do not know how many times they have been reincarnated. Whistling, circling endlessly.

When the ten thousand trees in the sword shadow wall are reincarnated, the ten thousand trees in the small universe also seem to echo, and there is a kind of rhythm in it.

And after each reincarnation, the Azure Dragon of Wood actually expands a bit, and after a while, it spits out blue light and falls into the ten thousand trees.

At this moment, the wood that absorbed the azure light seemed to be able to breathe, and scales formed in the haze, and disappeared immediately in the next moment, just like a dream...

After doing this again and again, finally the scales gradually became clear, it seemed to be dragon scales, it seemed to be eagle claws, the more the wood absorbed the blue light, the more obvious the changes. Even the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and it even seems to have a sound of wind and thunder, rising from its depths.

Afterwards, the dragon beard was born, the dragon's tail was drawn, and the dragon's head was formed... Finally, a real dragon body was formed!

The next moment, the dragon eye moved slightly, and it was about to open--

As if there was a thunderous roar, the sky shook, Xu Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes, the primordial spirit returned to his place, and he actually woke up!

The mysterious and mysterious artistic conception just now was also detached from it.

After Xu Ziqing woke up, it was no longer possible to throw himself into the Sword Shadow Wall.