Worldwide Simulation Era

With the determination to kill other Great Thousand Walkers.

Lin Qiye immediately took out the treasured bone engraved with the sword technique and placed it in front of him.

While studying it carefully, he evolved moves, saber qi and saber intent in his mind.

After a while, Lin Qiye was confident and began to practice frantically.

The true meaning of the knife is fierce and domineering!

It just so happens that Lin Qiye's one-turn dragon elephant body, innate **** body, and nine-color **** thunder body are the most powerful and domineering!

Nine-colored Divine Thunder Body, and even manic.

So.

Under the blessing of his own talent.

Lin Qiye's cultivation has gone a thousand miles in a day.

In just ten days, the sword can be as powerful as a flood.

Just a month.

Lin Qiye's mastery of "The Thirty-Six Swords of the Ancient Sage" has reached its culmination.

Every time a knife is slashed, the dragon elephant body and the thunder dragon in the body will let out a cheerful roar!

Every time a knife was cut, it was as if a real dragon collided with the ground from above the nine heavens.

The fierce sword stance made the old emperor speechless.

But what shocked the old emperor even more was...

Lin Qiye was almost tireless!

Every day, I hide in the training room and practice the sword crazily, with only three hours of sleep...

The key is... After practicing the day before, and the next day, I will continue to practice frantically.

It seems that there is a kind of ruthlessness that as long as you don't practice to death, you will practice to death.

Two months later.

Lin Qiye's mastery of "The Thirty-Six Swords of the Ancient Sage" has broken through to perfection...

The old emperor couldn't stand it any longer.

"Little Seventeen, why don't you take a break? Going out for an outing?"

Lin Qiye shook his head.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"I don't feel tired. Cultivation makes me happy."

Lin Qiye smiled.

The joy of mastering a martial art to perfection is beyond the experience of ordinary people.

But I enjoyed it once.

Just eat the marrow and know the taste, and never forget it again.

This is much happier than playing with women!

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Lin Qiye's eyes were burning, and he took out the treasured bone engraved with "Wind and Thunder Purple Light Sword Art".

Place it carefully on the ground.

Then he studied like an old monk entering meditation.

The light of emotion in the old emperor's eyes shook.

"Those who achieve great things in the world not only have extraordinary talents, but also have perseverance. The willpower of Little Seventeen is too cruel!"

The old emperor exhaled deeply.

He couldn't persuade him, so he could only go out of the palace to hunt frequently, catch the best spirit beasts, and feed Lin Qiye.

So.

Lin Qiye was in the underground training room again, forgetting to eat and sleep for two months.

Two months later.

Lin Qiye's swordsmanship was as fast as lightning, and he was extremely cunning.

at the same time.

Lin Qiye's body gave birth to an extremely manic wind and thunder sword energy.

no doubt.

"Wind and Thunder Purple Light Sword Art" has been completed!

"The state is getting better and better!"

"In one go, master all the remaining martial arts!"

So.

The sun and the moon are like shuttles.

Six months passed in a flash.

In just six months.

Lin Qiye relied on the ultimate in-scrolling, and cultivated "Golden Rainbow Like a Bell", "Five Furious Blood-burning Technique", "No Phase Art"... to perfection.

at the same time.

The cultivation base has also reached the peak of Jindan.

This year.

Lin Qiye is seven years old.

The prompt sound of the lamp of life gem rang in my mind.

[Fate changed successfully: At the age of 1, your mother and concubine have been doted on, and you have obtained the highest level of protection from the old emperor. 】

[Defying the sky and changing your life successfully: At the age of 2, you grew up strong, and you who were precocious began to be instilled by the old emperor with imperial power. 】

[Defying the sky and changing your life successfully: At the age of 5, you can’t live in seclusion in the Evian Palace. There are only a few people in the palace. Knowing your defiant nature, you are a ‘little transparent’ in the palace, and no prince has murdered you. 】

[Fate changed successfully: At the age of 6, the fate of your mother and concubine's tragic death has changed. You mature to fourteen and start to rise. 】

[Because you have successfully reversed the desperate situation. You have gained 120,000 walking points, and currently have a total of 780,000 walking points. 】

"Actually got 120,000 walking points!"

Lin Qiye was a little surprised.

"120,000 walking points. It can be said to be a huge sum of money! However, I am seven years old... How about the other golden walkers? How fast is the rise?"

Lin Qiye picked up the towel and wiped the sweat off his face.

"Now my cultivation base has reached the pinnacle of Jindan. The six gold-quality martial arts have all been completed. But...there are half-step Nascent Soul strongmen, ten golden walkers, and there may be real Nascent Soul monks. ."

"I must deduce the method of practicing to Nascent Soul, so that I can protect myself."

So.

After consulting the old emperor about Nascent Soul, and reducing some deduction costs.

Lin Qiye immediately started the creation deduction.

[This deduction requires 60,000 walking points. After consumption, there are 720,000 walking points remaining. 】

[Successful deduction: Obtaining the fourth page of "Qi Refining Technique", after cultivating, pseudo-infants can be condensed. After surpassing Jing, Jing, Du, Injury, Death, Life, Rest, and Opening the Eighth Heavenly Gate, the pseudo-infant can transform into a real one. Yuan Ying. 】

A page of cultivation methods appeared in Lin Qiye's mind.

Lin Qiye was like an old monk in meditation, sitting on the floor and studying it carefully.

"It turns out that the half-step Nascent Soul above the peak of Jindan is so complicated, and the pseudo-infant has to be condensed first.

Then, we need to light up the eight-fold heaven gate, which are Jing, Jing, Du, Hurt, Death, Life, Rest, and Open..."

"Jing, Jing, and Du are the tail of the dragon's ridge, the lower ridge of the dragon's ridge, and the middle of the dragon's ridge.

The wound is the upper dragon's spine, the death is the heart, and the life is the head of the vertebral dragon.

On and off are the left and right brains. All eight doors are lit up to condense the true Nascent Soul. "

After reading all the contents of the fourth page of "Qi Refining Technique".

Lin Qiye seemed to feel something.

Quickly began to condense pseudo-babies.

With the blessing of the innate **** body and the nine-color **** thunder body, it is extremely simple to condense the pseudo-infant.

Three hours later.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The golden elixir in Lin Qiye's body shattered into a baby.

A baby with a thumb radiating a pale golden light sat firmly in the dantian.

The little baby is like a white jade sculpture stained with the sunset, beautiful and exudes a unique atmosphere.

"It seems to be going well... Why don't you try to light up the shocking door?"

Lin Qiye had a hunch that it would not be difficult for him to light up the shocking door.

So.

Lin Qiye tried it.

as predicted.

Because Lin Qiye's spine was transformed into a congenital bone.

So just a month later.

Lin Qiye successively lit up Jing, Jing, and Du three heavenly gates!

The triple heaven gate is shining brightly, emitting rays of light, making the Nascent Soul in the dantian glow with brilliance.

But...the dazzling rays of light only gathered in the lower half of Nascent Soul, and they wanted to flow to the upper body, but were blocked by the wound door.

Lin Qiye sprinted many times.

All failed to light the wounded door.

"The location of the injury door should be blocked by the root bone of my nine-color divine thunder body. I need to devour the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Pond and further awaken the nine-color divine thunder body before I can light up the injury door!"

Intuition told Lin Qiye that to light up the wounded door, he needed to devour the Thunder Pond of Heavenly Tribulation first.

So.

Lin Qiye gave up the sprint and walked out of the closed underground training room.

outdoor.

Cao Eunuch, who sensed a strong aura, swept to Lin Qiye at the fastest speed.

When he felt the extremely thick half-step Nascent Soul fluctuations on Lin Qiye's body.

Eunuch Cao felt a turbulent wave in his heart.

"Seven years old... Seven-year-old half-step Nascent Soul? Seventeenth prince, are you really not a god?"

Lin Qiye smiled and was about to speak.

not far away.

A black spot quickly approached, and it was the old emperor.

"Have you broken through to the half-step Nascent Soul so quickly?!"

The old emperor looked at Lin Qiye, and sighs and sighs subconsciously appeared in his eyes.

"As expected of a young seventeen, he actually lit up the triple heaven gate at the age of seven."

"You know, Eunuch Cao and I actually only lit up the four Heavenly Gates of Jing, Jing, Du and Hu."

"The old wolf master is extremely talented. He has lit up the five heavenly gates of Jing, Jing, Du, Hu, and Death, and it has overwhelmed our Great Qin Empire."

"The young master of the wolf clan, who is called a generation of arrogance, was also two hundred years old, and he lighted the door of death..."

"I thought that our Daqin Empire would continue to despair. Who would have known that Xiao Shiqi, you were several times stronger than them!"

Speaking of here.

The old emperor's grievances and haze for many years were swept away.

He held his head high, his face flushed red, and he was proud of the spring breeze.

Looking at Lin Qiye's eyes, he placed high hopes.

"However, Little Seventeen, how is your actual combat? It's not enough just to have a cultivation base. What's more important is the actual combat."

The old emperor warned.

Lin Qiye didn't have the slightest fear about the old emperor's doubts.

"Father, do you want to come and practice with me?"

The old emperor closed his eyes slightly.

"Can!"

So.

The old emperor, Lin Qiye and Eunuch Cao, quietly swept out of the palace.

Floating on the green forest.

"Little Seventeen, I have lit up one more Heavenly Gate than you, and every Heavenly Gate has an irreparable gap, you must be careful."

The voice fell.

The old emperor's whole body exploded with aura.

A phantom of a flaming tiger condensed behind the old emperor.

See you.

Lin Qiye's eyes were solemn.

He twisted the handle of the knife in his palm, the blade spun, and Sen Han's blade gleamed on his face.

Lit Lin Qiye's eyes.

The next moment.

Lin Qiye disappeared!

One after another, the stars moved around the old emperor, and the trajectory of the movement was mysterious and unpredictable.

The old emperor's eyes rolled rapidly.

stared at every star.

Then.

The long sword in his hand threw out countless afterimages, and the afterimages were like comets rushing out, destroying thirty-six stars with lightning speed.

but.

There are more than thirty-six stars on the track of the stars.

But there are thirty-seven!

While one of the stars was chopped to pieces, it did not disappear.

Instead, it turned into Lin Qiye's entity and rushed towards the old emperor's heart.

In an instant.

"The Thirty-Six Swords of the Ancient Sage", with an extremely domineering posture, slashed at the old emperor.

The old emperor's scalp was numb, and he was alert for a while.

"Golden Rainbow Like a Bell" buzzed.

A giant golden bell hangs on the top of the old emperor's head, rotating at high speed. The extremely thick wall of the bell gives people a sense of security that can block all killer moves.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The ancient sage's thirty-six knives collided with the golden bell three times.

The golden bell cracked open one after another.

Then.

The dazzling sword light, like a dragon falling to the ground, slammed into the old emperor's back.

Fortunately.

The broken golden bell bought time for the old emperor.

The old emperor took the opportunity to turn around, and the sword shadow shot frantically, colliding with Lin Qiye's thirty-six knives.

The swordsmanship is like a flood.

Swordsmanship is like the wind.

Floods and storms collide with each other, and it is hard to tell the winner.

Lin Qiye turned behind him, and the dragon-like body turned scarlet, with heavy strength, blessing Lin Qiye, supporting Lin Qiye's continuous slashing with his sword, as if he wanted to slash through everything with one knife at a time.

There are also countless thunderbolts attached to the blade, making each blade more manic and domineering.

And the old emperor's eyes were serious, his eyes were bright, and he stared at every knife of Lin Qiye, and then used the tip of his sword to pick or stab, or point or sweep, to reveal Lin Qiye's domineering.

There are two styles of play, each with their own strengths.

In an instant, afterimages filled the sky.

Sometimes the old emperor seized the opportunity and wound up hundreds of swords, forcing Lin Qiye to keep defending.

Sometimes it was Lin Qiye who pressed the old emperor down, splitting down tens of thousands of raptors in an instant, making the old emperor look dignified.

In an instant.

Thousands of hectares of forest were shattered into ashes by the shadow of swords and swords, and the river in the distance rose into the sky and turned into a hundred-meter fountain.

As for the mountains in the distance, they were pushed to the ground.

The two half-step Nascent Soul powerhouses fought in the dark, ploughing ravines a hundred meters deep on the ground.

After half an hour.

The more the old emperor fought, the more terrifying he became.

"Although I didn't do my best, I'm already 90% of my strength, but after playing for half an hour, Little Seventeen still doesn't look tired at all?"

The old emperor was not only amazed at Lin Qiye's terrifying combat power, but also at Lin Qiye's stamina.

He chopped and chopped continuously for half an hour.

No matter how strong you are, you should take a breath, right?

However, Lin Qiye did not.

It seems to have endless stamina.

The old emperor was speechless.

"Little Seventeen, I'm going to use all my strength, try to see where your limits are!"

The voice fell.

The old emperor is full of firepower.

In an instant.

The sword stance was sharper than ever.

At this moment.

The old emperor's swordsmanship is more light and graceful. Every three times he strikes, he can attack the place where Lin Qiye must be saved, forcing Lin Qiye to return to defense.

Almost ten breaths.

Lin Qiye felt a heavy pressure.

A streak of sword light shrouded Lin Qiye.

It made Lin Qiye's scalp tingle.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

A few crackling sounds.

The golden bell condensed by Lin Qiye was shattered.

There were even more thunder dragons gushing out, torn into powder by the sword glow.

but.

at this time.

Jin Zhong and the Thunder Dragon had already won a moment for Lin Qiye, and they also created the illusion of thunder in the sky.

So.

Lin Qiye's facial features were stern, and when he suddenly drank it, a ball of wind, thunder and sword qi spit out from his mouth.

The wind and thunder sword energy transformed by the nine-colored divine thunder body.

The lethality and attack speed have skyrocketed several times.

Even the old emperor felt a little dangerous.

He quickly condensed an indestructible golden bell.

"Clang!"

A loud bang.

Taking the old emperor's golden bell as the center, with a radius of 1000 meters, the sound wave oscillated, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread.

The old emperor's golden bell is broken.

The old emperor opened his mouth and spit, and the two groups of wind and thunder collided.

But Lin Qiye's wind and thunder sword qi was extremely domineering, and instantly shattered the old emperor's wind and thunder sword qi.

Luckily, among the electric light and flint.

The old emperor once again condensed a golden bell.

"Clang!"

After the shocking collision.

The old emperor stabbed the wind and thunder sword energy with one sword.

But Lin Qiye's wind and thunder sword qi was extremely arrogant, and it directly broke the long sword~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fortunately.

The old emperor changed the attack direction of Fenglei Jianqi.

A ball of wind, thunder and sword qi brushed past the old emperor's side, rushed into the distance, and punched a thousand-meter deep pit.

Seeing the terrifying lethality of the wind and thunder sword qi.

As soon as the old emperor blew his beard, he immediately threw away the broken sword.

When he came up, he slapped Lin Qiye lightly on the back of his head.

"My dear, you are really filial!"

"Do you want to kill the monarch on the spot and ascend the throne ahead of schedule?"

The old emperor cursed.

Although it was scolding, it was smiling, and the tone was mostly doting.

Lin Qiye laughed and patted the old emperor's back in a hurry to appease him.

"QiQi, I didn't expect the wind and thunder sword qi to be so fierce. I underestimated my roots..."

After listening to Lin Qiye's explanation.

The old emperor stroked his beard and smiled.

"Well... not bad! The wind and thunder sword qi is very suitable for you. Under the sneak attack, even the powerhouse who lights up the Fourth Heaven's Gate will be in a hurry.

It would be great if the wind and thunder sword qi could be stronger.

In that case, you can even seriously injure the powerhouse who lit up the Fourth Heaven Gate. "

While speaking, the old emperor's tone was mixed with a little regret.

"If the wind and thunder sword qi is twice as ferocious. Maybe it can really make you leapfrog kills, but it's a pity... it's a pity..."

The old emperor couldn't help shaking his head.

Regret and pity for the old emperor.

A restrained smile appeared on the corner of Lin Qiye's mouth.

"Actually, it's not a pity... Because in the battle just now, I seem to have some epiphanies, which are enough to raise the lethality of Fenglei Jianqi to a new level!"

Say it.

Lin Qiye sat down with his knees crossed.