Boundless Sky

"Inheritor, if possible, I still hope you can choose this method!"

"Although you may lose a lot by doing this, or even become no longer like yourself, at the very least, you can quickly gain powerful strength!"

"I don't know how the situation has reached in the era when you were alive, but I have confidence and accepted my obsession with kendo inheritance. It's more than enough!"

Jian Yiming's voice was very sincere, but from the beginning to the end, Lin Xi was unmoved, as if the great opportunity in the other party's words seemed to her to be useless.

"The second option... is difficult!"

After a moment of silence, the ghost left by Jian Yiming spoke again.

"I have left on the sword of obsession with the method of a cultivator who obsessed with kendo, which clearly records the various precautions for my cultivating obsession with kendo. If you have enough confidence in yourself, you can try to learn from the practice. , Step out of an obsessive kendo of your own!"

"This road is not easy!"

"There are thousands of kendo monks in the original universe, and there are countless strong men who specialize in sword intent, but they can perfectly blend sword intent with their own obsessions, and give birth to independent obsessive swordsmanship and almost step into the original realm. I am the only one!"

When the words reached this point, Jian Yiming's phantom still quickly dimmed, and in a blink of an eye, it completely disappeared, only a sigh, resounding between the heaven and the earth.

"Inheritor, I hope your luck is better than mine. You won't be like me anymore, just a little bit worse... It's really just a little bit worse..."

Lin Xi was silent, looking at Jian Yiming's disappearing figure, for the first time there was some reaction, and her figure bowed slightly, as if she was saying goodbye to the other party.

"Don't worry, I will make up for the point you missed!"

While whispering to herself, Lin Xi sat crouched in the void, with her divine consciousness digging into the cyan long sword not far away, and began to read Jian Yiming's obsessive kendo cultivation method.

Although Lin Xi had initially understood the cultivation method of incorporating obsession into the sword intent, she was still in a state of groping, and now she could learn from the cultivation experience of a senior expert in this area, and she would naturally not give up this opportunity.

Without any doubt, Lin Xi naturally chose the second method of cultivation. If she were to give up her own obsession and accept the obsession of others, it would be impossible!

"The first appearance of sword intent, the transformation of sword intent, the condensed shape of sword intent, and the **** of sword intent..."

The first thing I received was the sword intent cultivation method that Jian Yiming left in it. Among the notes he left, if you want to obsess with the great swordsmanship in the future, you must first condense the sword intent to the extreme!

In addition to the cultivation method of sword intent, there is also the method of obsessive strengthening. This method can strengthen one's obsession to the extent that even if the true spirit dies, but the obsession is still immortal, it can only reach this level. Only after merging with the ultimate sword intent, will the obsessive kendo that is independent of the original avenue be born, and it will have the opportunity to become the top power alongside Lihao and Taichu!

I have to say that Jian Yiming is the same as Lin Xi. They are the kind of masters who are surprisingly talented and do not take the usual path. If you change to someone else, you will have to create a book that is independent of three thousand books. When the road outside the source avenue, it will definitely feel very crazy.

But here in Lin Xi, not only did not feel any madness and absurdity, on the contrary, there was a feeling of approval.

This feeling is as if you are walking down a path in the dark, and when you are still hesitant in your heart, there is suddenly a bright light in front of you, so that you can escape the thorns and bumps along the way and go straight to your destination!

"Jian Yiming, you have no way to go to the end, I will go!"

After reading Jian Yiming's obsessive kendo cultivation method completely, Lin Xi breathed out a rare breath, and then took an oath with a very serious expression.

"In the future three thousand Yuanyuan Avenue, there will be another kind of avenue, which will be Lin Xi Avenue that belongs to me, Lin Xi!"

...

Not to mention that Lin Xi got a great opportunity and started the most important transformation in his life. On the other hand, Cheng Hao and others entered the depths of Hongmeng Cemetery.

In the depths of the Hongmeng Cemetery, there is a huge palace. The mist is hazy, and the palace is set off as if it is illusory. It is unclear whether this place is true or not.

"Can you get in?"

Meng Yuan and the others were very depressed. They hadn't gotten any big chances in the previous secret realms. Apart from winning some grandeur and purple energy, they almost didn't get anything from this trip to the forbidden area.

But the mysterious palace in front of them looked too weird. Even standing outside the door made them feel a very strong death crisis. Obviously, there is a big danger in the palace!

For Mengyuan and others, who had always cherished their lives, the situation in front of them made it a little difficult to make a decision.

"Do you want to go in?"

Lan Meng also hesitated. At this time, her heart was also beating wildly, all of which indicated that there may be great opportunities in this palace, but there is also an absolute great danger!

Cheng Hao was slightly silent, but after thinking that he still had the right to use the Haotian Mirror, he finally made up his mind.

"In!"

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Hao pushed open the hall door.

In an instant, everyone suddenly felt a kind of supreme majesty, like a supreme being who dominates the destiny of the heavens and the world sitting majestically in the sky, looking down at them.

Moreover, at this moment, a series of mixed sounds came and penetrated into Cheng Hao's ears!

It was completely different from the silence outside the door. The hall seemed to be another world, endless, full of creatures, roaring, chanting, and praying, blending together, deafening.

All of this was so sudden, and it was shocking to pounce on you like this.

In the magnificent heaven, there were countless creatures that Cheng Hao didn't know, all kneeling on the ground, as if they were worshipping, with unparalleled piety, and the ancient sacrificial sound came out.

"This is... what's going on?" Meng Yuan and the others were entangled, and finally stepped forward, carefully scanning each figure.

With the appearance of Cheng Hao and others, all the spirits in the hall world did not react at all. Their expressions were full of awe, as if they were offering sacrifices to the gods. The scene was magnificent, which made people feel incredible.

It seems that there are three thousand ancient Buddhas singing in Zen, and it is like there are tens of thousands of demons roaring, blending together, shaking people's hearts, making people out of control, they have to kneel down and bow their heads for worship.

This is an extremely magnificent scene. All beings are worshipping, and all the races respect a god, and various divine sounds are heard, rumbling and deafening.

It's like crossing the time and space of the universe and returning to an ancient time and space.

Cheng Hao's expression was solemn, his eyes shot out ray after ray of chaotic divine light, and in the chick, the sound waves that swept one after another burst, all turned into electric light.

"Pretend to be a ghost, come out for me!"

After the sound waves around him burst, Cheng Hao roared, fate and the power of chaos, the two origins of Dao fruit, echoed, and then turned into a sky full of thunder, causing this world to be baptized by Wan Lei and washed aside.

After a while, the roar of thunder gradually dissipated, and the rules of order between the heavens and the earth gradually returned to Qingning, and the ten thousand tribes who were still worshiping the gods have long since disappeared. It seems that all the previous scenes are illusory.

"After waiting so long, you guys...finally come!"

As the thousands of thunders dissipated, a gloomy voice suddenly resounded in everyone's minds in the silent world!

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