Battle of the Roads

Chapter 525
While Fang Zhe was thinking, Elder Xu said: "I know what you are thinking, you don't need to practice, after all, I can't force you to practice, but after four years, if your cultivation level is not enough, you can't refine it and become a teacher. puppet, then the teacher will refine you into a puppet clone!"

After Elder Xu said that, he just drifted away. He didn't say anything to Fang Zhe, he just left a simple threat and left.

Watching Elder Xu leave, Fang Zhe fell into deep thought!
At this time, Elder Xu's voice came from his ear again: "Master has already activated the nearby formation, you can practice with peace of mind for the past four years!"

The formation arranged by Elder Xu is extremely complicated and powerful. Fang Zhe is very clear. Hearing this, he knows that he can't expect to leave this place in four years.

He can't leave, and it's impossible to advance to the alchemy stage of Dzogchen in just four years, and he doesn't want to practice this so-called spirit strengthening method!

What should I do?
Fang Zhe was thinking hard!

But after much deliberation, he couldn't find any good solution, because he was facing Elder Xu, a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he couldn't hide some small tricks from him.

If you are unwilling, then there is only one way left, fight, fight to the death and fight a bloody way!
And can it be done?

Fang Zhe didn't know, because so far, he had never fought a Nascent Soul cultivator head-on!
But even though he was not optimistic about the outcome, he still made this decision in his heart. Even if he died, he was unwilling to lose the hope of conceiving a baby!

If he can't conceive a baby and continue on the road, then what's the point of his 180 years of penance?
Is it possible to wait for a lifetime of mediocrity?

He doesn't want to!

And even if he confronted Elder Xu head-on, he might not be hopeless.

Although he himself has not fought against the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage, Jing Yuan, who created the sword spirit formula, has fought against the monks of the Soul Soul Stage, and he can remain undefeated and retreat unscathed.

Now his Sword Spirit Jue has almost been cultivated to perfection, and when his Sword Spirit Jue has been cultivated to perfection, coupled with his peak cultivation in the late stage of alchemy, the flying sword in his hand is also the same as the flying sword used by Jing Yuan back then. It's just that his own cultivation is not as good as that of Jing Yuan, who was at the Great Perfection of the alchemy stage back then.

But Fang Zhe felt that even if his combat power was not as good as that of Jing Yuan back then, it shouldn't be much worse.

Back then, Jing Yuan was able to fight as well as the monks of the Yuanying stage with sword cultivation supernatural powers. Even if they could not beat Elder Feng by then, there should still be hope if they were just seeking self-protection.

Although Fang Zhe knew that the danger was still great, it was better than practicing the Guling Dafa!

If he were to cut off the possibility of having a baby in the future, he would rather fight to the death!
At this point, Elder Xu underestimated Fang Zhe's desire for the Dao, which far outweighed his fear of death.

Because all of his life for more than 100 years has existed for the Dao, and if the Dao is cut off, even if he is still alive, it is no different from being dead.

Therefore, at this time, he would rather fight to the death, even if he died in battle in the end!

After making this decision in his heart, he didn't even leave himself the slightest way out. With a light pinch of his fingers, he crushed the jade slip of Gu Ling Dafa into powder.

After that, he didn't even continue his daily practice. Anyway, in the past 30 years, he couldn't raise his cultivation level to the level of Dzogchen at the alchemy stage. Now there are only four years left, even if he is a Tianlinggen The monk also has little hope, not to mention that he is only a medium-qualified monk with three spiritual roots.

Even with a large supply of pills, it is already his limit to be able to raise his cultivation to the peak of the late stage of alchemy in just 30 years.

He knew that he had no hope of breaking through the bottleneck and reaching the alchemy stage of Dzogchen in just four years!
So he spent most of his time on the comprehension and practice of the Sword Spirit Jue, and he didn't even continue to comprehend and practice the last few moves of the Jingyuan Sword Jue.

Because although the moves in the latter few moves are different, in terms of power, they may not be stronger than the previous sword repair supernatural powers, but they are more flexible in application.

After Fang Zhe tried to cultivate for a while, he gave up decisively. Now he has limited time and urgently needs to greatly increase his combat power in a short time.

Some dispensable things are of no use at all!
However, giving up the last few moves of Jingyuan Sword Jue does not mean that Fang Zhe has continued to comprehend new sword cultivating supernatural powers. Apart from practicing Sword Spirit Jue, he spends the rest of his spare time comprehending Bing Feng On the boulder with sword marks in the portrait.

Back then, Jingyuan learned the twelve-style sword cultivation supernatural powers from this huge stone with sword marks. Fang Zhe had advanced to the late stage of alchemy for more than 30 years. After thinking about it, I often enter the portrait space and comprehend it in front of the sword-marked boulder.

It's a pity that after all, he is not a peerless genius like Jingyuan. In the past 30 years, no matter how he comprehends it, he has not been able to comprehend anything from the fierce sword intent on the huge stone with sword marks.

Now that he continues to comprehend, he also has the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. What if in the remaining four years, he comprehends one and a half powerful sword cultivating supernatural powers?

Days like this passed day by day. During this period, Elder Xu did not come again, but the restriction outside Fang Zhe's cave was not closed. Fang Zhe even tried to break the restriction, but his formation skills were still too shallow to see If there is any opening, as for breaking in, it will definitely alarm Elder Xu, so it is not allowed to try.

Fang Zhe didn't want to fight Elder Xu right now before the last moment. After all, he would lose more and win less, and it was very likely that he would be killed by Elder Xu before four years.

Three years later, in Fang Zhe's cave, Fang Zhe looked at the little golden sword floating in front of him with a puzzled expression!
A month ago, he had successfully cultivated his sword spirit formula to the state of Dzogchen, but when he was practicing Dzogchen, the sword embryo in his body mutated.

The sword embryo in his body had mutated once when he formed the alchemy, which was completely different from what was recorded in Jingyuan's diary.

And after he perfected the sword spirit art, the sword embryo turned into reality, and Fang Zhe discovered that the sword embryo could still be sacrificed from the body.

This sword embryo, no, it can no longer be called a sword embryo, because no matter how you look at it, the small sword in front of you is a real flying sword.

Fang Zhe can sense and touch it!

He can even override the supernatural powers of sword cultivation, and more importantly, he found that when using this golden flying sword to perform supernatural powers of sword cultivation, not only the power is greatly increased, but also the consumption of mana is much less.

In the past, even if he used the Flying Sword, he could at most display [-] to [-]% of the power of the sword cultivator's supernatural power. If he wanted to use all of the sword's supernatural powers, the Flying Sword would have to be scrapped!
But with this sword embryo, it can display the full power of the sword cultivator's supernatural power, and the sword embryo will not be damaged.

In addition, and more importantly, before he used a full-strength blow of the sword cultivator's supernatural power, he would consume at least half of his mana, but now, he only consumed less than one-tenth of it.

This made Fang Zhe a little suspicious. The sword embryo he had practiced seemed to be very similar to the rumored flying sword for sword repairers.

But he thinks it's impossible, because he knows very well that he is completely different from those real sword cultivators. Sword cultivators have the body of sword spirits, and they don't need to practice sword spirit formulas at all, they can Practice sword repair skills.

If you don't practice the Sword Spirit Art, how did those sword cultivators refine their flying swords?
Fang Zhe had never seen a real sword cultivator, and he couldn't even find some books introducing sword cultivating skills and refining flying swords. The sword cultivators he knew came from hearsay.

To be honest, the current Fang Zhe himself doesn't know if the real sword repair still exists, or if it has long been extinct.

Although the current Fang Zhe still doesn't know what the sword embryo he trained is, it does not prevent him from using the sword embryo as a flying sword, and he also found out that the sword embryo has been in his body for 100 days. Over the years, the degree of nurturing is even much stronger than his natal magic weapon, the Flying Sword.

If manipulating the Feitian Sword is like manipulating one's own arm, then manipulating the sword embryo is simply manipulating it in the mind, you can just think about it, and you don't even need to make any movements!

For this alone, this sword embryo is much stronger than the Feitian Sword!

After the Sword Spirit Jue was perfected, and a sword embryo that turned out to be a solid one was trained by mistake, Fang Zhe was going to spend all the rest of his time on the giant stone with sword marks.

Entering the portrait space again, Fang Zhe came to the hut by the lake as usual, and then prepared to sit cross-legged!

But this time when he was about to sit down cross-legged, he hesitated a little, then crossed the position where he had been sitting for more than 30 years, took a few more steps, and finally came to the other side of the lake by only two feet at a time. sized rocks.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone, he adjusted his breath for a while before opening his eyes and looking at the sword-scarred boulder in front of him.

The moment he opened his eyes, Fang Zhe felt that the huge stone with sword marks in front of him seemed to be turning into sword shadows flying all over the sky, stabbing towards him overwhelmingly.

　I will write the finale all night tonight, and I will continue to write and update on rainy days!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)