The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

So where is his real limit? How long can he maintain such power?

Immediately, the thirty-fourth floor passed smoothly, the thirty-fifth floor, the thirty-sixth floor, the thirty-seventh...

Until the forty-fourth floor, we have reached the level of breaking through the four refinements of Sword and Soul!

But the white light on the tower is still not slow!

The person who broke into the tower still only used one sword!

At this point, the crowd watching Jianxiu held their breaths. They wanted to know if he had also overcome this difficulty?

"If you can still pass, this entry is too fast..."

"Where has he been in the past three years, how can he be more powerful than me waiting here every day to visualize and break into the tower?"

"Unbelievable, it's just a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage!"

"I don't know which great sect cultivated such a character..."

Under the watchful eyes of the public, the forty-fourth floor of the tower breaker also broke through.

That is to say... this person is already a sword soul.

In just three years, from the second refinement of Sword and Soul, it has broken through to the fourth refinement of Sword and Soul!

And finally, the speed of the people in the tower breaking into the tower also slowed down.

It is no longer just a sword that can break through.

There are quite a few sword cultivators who are equally talented, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

fortunately……

Although it is terrifying...

Luckily it wasn't so exaggerated...

It's not that they have such thoughts, it is really the nine refinements of the sword and soul, and every three refinements are different.

If we say that there are small hurdles when breaking through each training, then after the third training, there is a qualitative leap, and the checkpoint between the third training and the third training is also more difficult than the first two trainings.

Therefore, although Sword Soul is often called "Nine Refinements", upon closer inspection, the first three refinements, the middle three refinements, and the last three refinements can also be regarded as the three realms of Sword Soul.

Therefore, in this fourth practice, the time you spend on each level will be longer.

The forty-fifth layer took a few breaths, the forty-sixth layer took a snap of my fingers, the forty-seventh layer was half a stick of incense, the forty-eighth layer was a stick of incense, and the forty-ninth layer was a cup of tea... Then it was half an hour, a moment. , half an hour, an hour.

By the fifty-fifth floor, all the cultivators already understood that the kendo realm of Jianxiu with the surname Yun, to say the least, was at the peak of the Four Refinements!

However, the white light had stayed on the fifty-fifth floor for more than two hours.

This is the floor that has stayed the longest so far, and it seems... it has also reached the limit of those who break through the tower.

But I don't know what will happen in the end.

Now they just want to know, can this person create miracles again?

Xu Ziqing frowned slightly, he naturally knew that his senior brother was at the peak of the Fourth Refinement.

But he is also looking forward to his brother being able to make a breakthrough here and enter a higher realm!

Chapter 479 Five Refinements of Sword Soul

In the Sword Spirit Pagoda, Yun Lie was surrounded by five phantoms.

In all directions, around the whole body, they were all surrounded by dense sword lights forming a net of heaven and earth, and the overwhelming force came.

In such a sword net, there is endless pressure, as if there are five sword cultivators in white with the same cultivation level. When dealing with the only one at the core, if one is not careful, he may die!

Yun Lie stood in the middle, and it seemed that he was about to be drowned by such a turbulent sword light like cháo water.

But he held Yuan Shouyi and danced the black and gold long sword in his hand so tightly!

Each of his swords uses the least amount of consumption, there is no half-point làng fee, the gān is crisp and neat, and there is no redundancy.

He seemed to understand the countless sword moves that surrounded him, no matter how tricky the opponent made, no matter how many sword moves came at once, he could immediately resist it, like instinct, as if he had never thought about it.

If there are still people in the tower, you can see the body of Yun Lie sitting on the ground, and his eyes have become pitch black.

It is like the vast night sky, and it is like an endless darkness, without the slightest light.

In such pure darkness, it seems that there are countless sharp swords, wielded by countless identical figures, constantly rehearsing, waving, and constantly changing.

He seems to have fallen into an ethereal state. All the swordsmanship he has learned in his life is at his fingertips, and more new tricks are used silently without any preparation at all.

At the same time, the thirteen variants of the killing sword are sometimes scattered, and sometimes they converge to form the original move, and there are endless sword strands of the killing sword, dancing wildly like seaweed, each one of the five phantoms in one form The sword move resisted, and immediately three hundred swords were chopped one after another, and everything in the world was to be smashed into pieces!

"Swipe!"

After the killing sword, a phantom was instantly split into two halves, but the remaining four were even more mad, and the offensive was even more powerful!

But for Yun Lie, if one person dies, the pressure will be reduced by a few points.

Only then could he survive the battle with five people, and it makes no sense that there are only four left, but they can't fight.

It was like a giant net was torn open, and Yun Lie found an exit.

At the same time, he will be able to find a way to completely shred the giant net through this exit!

Outside the Sword Spirit Pagoda, more than half an hour passed.

All the sword cultivators onlookers held their breaths and did not dare to be careless.

There are also many people who were originally very talented, and at this time, they also have some admiration for the life of Chuangta.

The fifty floors of the Sword Spirit Pagoda, the sword soul is refined four times.

Even those sword cultivators who have cultivated at this Sword Spirit Pagoda for hundreds of years rarely have such a powerful swordsmanship realm.

Not to mention, this person who broke into the tower has only been here for three years, and it was only the second training of the sword and soul at first.

——It is necessary to know how many people are stuck between the third and fourth refining of Sword Soul, and how many people are constantly overthrowing the swordsmanship they practiced before, and rebuilding the foundation that was not stable many years ago.

Such a speed of entry, at least in ten thousand years, has never been seen before!

Unconsciously, people look forward to this character.

He has been staying on the fifty-fifth floor for nearly four hours.

All the sword cultivators who have passed through the Sword Spirit Pagoda know that Jian Xiu surnamed Yun was surrounded by five sword cultivators of the same realm and persisted for nearly four hours. What a pressure!

To be able to fight to this point, even if he never breaks through this level after all, he can still be praised by everyone, and it is even more worthy of the attention of many sword cultivators!

As time passed, Xu Ziqing's heartstrings became more and more tense.

Brother, brother, brother...

He took a deep breath, suppressing the tumbling thoughts.

No, he shouldn't be so overly concerned.

It would be better if the senior brother could make a breakthrough, but if the senior brother could not make a breakthrough, it would be fine.

Just because he believes in his senior brother, even if he fails, he can still gain countless things...

On the way of cultivating immortals, there are thousands of experiences, and the heart of gain and loss really does not need to be too heavy.

Gradually, Xu Ziqing's mood stabilized again.

When he looked at the Sword Spirit Pagoda again, he was no longer the same as before, and his concern was chaotic.

Then after another moment, the white light on the fifty-fifth floor finally trembled and jumped fiercely to the fifty-sixth floor!

Breakthrough!

It really broke through!

Xu Ziqing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he immediately heard more voices of discussion.

"Who knows what the name of the tower breaker is?"

"I only heard that the surname is Yun..."

"What a peerless genius! Such a character must have a good time!"

"If you can learn swordsmanship in one place, it will be a joy in life!"

Brother Xu Ziqing is honored to receive such praise.

The longer he walks on the Immortal Path, the more he realizes that only by attaining a great cultivation base and a profound realm can he overcome all difficulties and not fall halfway. He wants to grow up with his senior brother forever, and he hopes that he will continue to advance.

——He always wanted to catch up with his senior brother and walk side by side with him.

Over the years, he has indeed become more and more close to his senior brother, and indeed he can finally help him.

but……

Senior brother is not only the person he loves, but even now, even Xu Ziqing has gradually begun to show the mysteries of the legendary practice, senior brother can still walk steadily in front of him, guiding him on the path to the dàng immortal!

This is not to tell him that he needs to be more diligent.

This is not the same as telling him that there is a long way to go and should not be taken lightly.

This is not the same as telling him that there are countless talents in the world, and no matter how much they gain, they are extremely talented, even if they have legendary skills and countless adventure pioneers, they cannot be complacent.

He needs to practice carefully and practice hard.

At least not far ahead, there will always be someone who will move forward firmly, and if one is not careful, he will lose.

The white light only stayed on the fifty-sixth tower floor for nearly half an hour, and then the light suddenly went out, and a figure emerged from the tower and landed firmly on the ground.

All the swordsmen looked at them all at once, and they all felt extremely dazzling.

It's not because of how beautiful the life was, but as if a dazzling sword light could be seen in the eye, wrapped in a mass of pure murderous aura, making people hardly pay attention to the person's face, but remembered at that moment. That breath.

So sharp, so sharp, so domineering!

Afterwards, the sword cultivators shook their heads a little, and then they could see clearly that it was a sword cultivator dressed in white. The whole person was like a sharp sword.

This is precisely why he fought fiercely in the tower before. Even if the sword and soul were separated from the body and the phantom battle, he still used up his realm cultivation, which led to the current aura being released and formed such a state.

After the white-clothed sword was repaired out of the tower, his eyes turned.

The sword cultivators saw that his gaze was falling on a young cultivator in a blue robe.

Xu Ziqing raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "Senior brother, congratulations on the breakthrough."

Yun Lie nodded slightly: "There is still room for progress."

Xu Ziqing's smile deepened: "Why don't senior brother break into the tower a few times in the past few days to consolidate it?"

Yun Lie also said: "I have this intention."

After the two said a few words, Yun Lie walked to the sword shadow wall, meditated cross-legged, and visualized it.

Many Jianxiu originally wanted to get acquainted with him, but it was obvious that he was so hardworking and admired him, so he didn't bother.

And when Xu Ziqing saw his senior brother in meditation, he turned around and left.

The place where he cultivated was not around the Sword Spirit Pagoda, but in a quiet place inside the inn.

For the rest of the months, there will be no leisure.