Cultivator Who Travels Between Two Worlds

In the past years, tigers devoured countless people, and the villagers were miserable.

One day, a swordsman with arms like an ape returned to the village to worship his ancestors.

Seeing the tiger hurting people, he immediately beheaded him with a sword, and then went out to travel around the world.

A few days later, the tiger became a spirit, but there was no trace of the enemy, so the villagers were imprisoned in the village and not allowed to go out, and they were asked to worship a pair of virgins every year.

The villagers are helpless and allow it.

Many years later, the swordsman returned to the village again. When he saw this scene, he was furious and killed the mountainside with his sword.

However, the tiger’s soul has no entity, and although the swordsman’s sword is powerful, it is helpless.

Seeing that the spirit of the tiger is rampant, the swordsman let out a long roar and sighed

“Stop Liao, stop Liao, if you have flesh and blood, I can also cut you off and lose your body. How can I be tricked by you!”

After saying that, the swordsman drew his sword and killed himself.

Then an illusory shadow flew out of the swordsman’s body, holding the Spirit Sword and fighting the tiger’s soul.

The tiger’s soul has been refined for many years, and the swordsman has just become a Spirit Physique, and gradually lost.

Unfortunately, the swordsman relied on the Spirit Sword in his hand and used his True Spirit as a shackle to seal the tiger into the mountainside.

The villagers buried the swordsman’s body and sword in the Land of Sealing and built the ancestral hall here.

The village has since changed its name to ‘Jianxia Village’.

Since the day the name was changed, the new-born boys of Jianxia Village have a pair of long arms and are naturally strong, and none of them died prematurely.

…..

“Are you sure this is the history of Swordsman Village?”

Gan! little fellow are you telling me stories!

Li Zhi stuck an old slot in his throat, and he didn’t spit either.

He didn’t intend to deny the swordsman’s actions, but such actions are really not something that ordinary people can do.

And this story was told vaguely, which made Li Zhi have a doubt in his mind all the time.

The swordsman is a ‘helpless’, whether he can’t beat the tiger or can’t beat the tiger!

The former is not as skilled as a human being, while the latter is simply an empty handed man, which is not a concept at all.

Axiu chewed and swallowed the candy, shaking his head

“Yes, the history of authentic. That’s why I’m surprised you are a cultivator!”

“cultivator?”

Li Zhi brows frowned, I don’t understand what this has to do with him being a cultivator.

A Xiu saw that Li Zhi didn’t understand, he smiled and stretched out his hands.

“No~”

After little fellow Nunuzui gestured, Li Zhi immediately understood that he clearly did not finish the story!

What a gluttonous little clever ghost!

Li Zhi’s heart of gossip has already aroused at this moment, not to mention some candy, even if he wants money, he will recognize it.

He took out a large handful of candies from the space, thought about it, and then took out a handful of durian flavored ones and put them on the table.

“Sugar is enough, but you can eat it after the story is told!”

Worrying about Axiu’s insatiable greed, Li Zhi added another sentence

“You can’t hide it, Tell me everything you know!”

“Don’t underestimate me, A Xiu!”

A Xiu rolled his eyes at him, and then explained the most important part of the story. Come.

“That was nearly 500 years ago! I heard Grandpa say that there were two great warriors in the Swordsman Village back then, both of whom were swordsmen who had entered the path of cultivation on their own.”

” The one who killed the tiger was the ancestor of our lineage, surnamed Yan.”

“This man is rambunctious and does not compete for fame and fortune, so no one remembers him except us descendants who still miss him”

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“An outstanding swordsman from another lineage is surnamed Wang, you will know when I say his name!”

Li Zhi’s thoughts have drifted back to five hundred years ago following the words of Axiu.

[Five hundred years ago, a famous swordsman named Wang…]

“first under the heavens sword, Wang Yue?”

Li Zhi is somewhat asked uncertainly.

Five hundred years ago, it was the Han Dynasty, when there was already chaos.

At that time, due to the limitations of material and weight, the sword was not suitable for use on the battlefield, so Wang Yue was always depressed.

The fighters will have a few sword techniques, and even some fighters are very good.

But what they are best at are basically long weapons, especially the long spear.

The sword is a personal weapon, which is easy to use under the horse.

Long weapons and heavy weapons are suitable for charging immediately, killing the enemy with the help of the weight and inertia of the weapon itself.

“It must be him!”

Xiao Axiu smashed his palm with his fist, and said as it should be

“It’s a pity that Wang Zu didn’t accept it back then. Get the news, or join forces with Yanzu, the evil tiger will not be able to do it!”

Li Zhi did not answer this sentence, but looked deeply innocent and unaffected, and admired the two swordsmen incomparably A Xiu.

Judging from the story, Yan Zu is so affectionate and indifferent to fame and fortune, it is not surprising that he can do this.

But that Wang Yue….

Maybe he really didn’t receive the news.

Sometimes an official fan does not mean that the person is a person who has forgotten his ancestors.

“Dongjia Li, are you really a cultivator?”

Axiu’s story is over, and the topic has returned to Li Zhi.

Facing the expectant look of little fellow, Li Zhi hesitated.

In the story, the tiger soul did not have scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, but Yan Zu sealed it at the expense of himself.

Axiu’s three words were inseparable from the cultivator. Combined with Old Lady’s nervous expression, he could probably guess some clues.

[Alas… I’m always too soft-hearted! ]

[Tentatively take it as an experience, maybe the soul can also be decomposed by me, the Divine Soul Power has been full recently, and it is time to prepare for the gathering of Yin God! ]

The Grade 6 of Taoism is Yin God. Although this realm Primordial Spirit is weak, it already has the ability to come out of its shell and travel to the world at night.

Li Zhi is not a Taoist, but the One Yuan Qi Qi Jue is very special, which makes him also qualified to condense Yin God Yang God.

It’s just that when realm was promoted, he still used Martial Artist as the keynote, which was related to his initial Cultivation being the way of blood.

If Li Zhi decomposed the corpse of a Taoist cultivator at the beginning, then after the cultivation method, the keynote will be Taoist realm.

[Just ask for a single thought to master it, and I feel that if I intervene in this matter, there will be unexpected benefits! ]

the thoughts got to this point, Li Zhi put his hand on the top of Axiu’s head, one after another, the water and air flowed, and he was so comfortable that he ‘hum’.

At this time, Yan Lu, who had boiled the water, came out from the outside. Seeing this scene, he thought that Li Zhi was wrong with Axiu, and immediately became furious

“Shu Zi An dares to That’s it!!!”

As he said, a sharp sword qi burst out from his body, but he didn’t let it out because Axiu and Li Zhi were standing together, but locked Li Zhi.

Axiu was so frightened by Yan Lu’s roar that he almost wet his pants.

After reluctantly breaking free from Li Zhi’s palm, he hurriedly ran to Yanlu, and then kicked the opponent’s knee hard

“Stupid Yanlu, Dong’s Li is a cultivator, he is trying to get to Yanlu. I show his ability!”

“Show ability?”

Yan Lu looked bewildered, but he still protected Ah Xiu behind him, sword qi still locked Li Zhi .

“This… Dongjia Li”

opened his mouth, he didn’t know what to say.

Li Zhi smiled gently, turned and sat on the chair

“Axiu wondered if I was a cultivator, so I just sent him a Qi machine”

“I am a Martial Artist, and the Qi of Martial Artist has the magical effect of warming the body”

After listening to Li Zhi’s explanation, Yan Lu felt a little embarrassed.

Turn his head to look at this little Uncle, and after getting his affirmative look, Yan Lu’s face instantly flushed red.

“Sorry! It’s rude!”

You can feel guilty! Li Zhi smiled secretly in his heart, and said indifferently

“It’s okay, people are close and familiar, understand.”