RPG: The Divine Deconstructor

Now, Jiang Ming's mental power is not stable at all, and pictures of him living in the dark world always appear in his mind.

Once the spiritual power is stabilized, his spiritual power may break through again and reach the realm of the virtual emperor.

As long as he reached the realm of Xudi, it would be impossible for the Super Sky God Emperor to seal his spiritual power again.

Coming to the trial tower, Jiang Ming sat cross-legged in the trial tower, closing the curtain trying to stabilize the somewhat chaotic spirit.

But after trying many times, he couldn't stabilize his spirit. On the contrary, the more he tried to adjust his spirit, the spirit became more unstable, and he almost fell into a state of confusion.

"No, the state of mind is disturbed in the dark world and cannot be calmed down. It must be experienced before death."

Jiang Ming sighed, left the trial tower and reappeared in the City Lord's Mansion.

After appearing in the City Lord's Mansion, he sent a message to those who created the world to come to the City Lord's Mansion.

"How about the boss? Did you break through?" Xiaozheng saw Jiang Ming coming out so quickly, and he was delighted to think that Jiang Ming's mental power had reached the level of the Emperor.

Jiang Ming shook his head and sighed, "No, this time I am looking for you over for one thing that needs your help."

"What's the matter?" Dark Ye asked.

"I want to know what the world you have created is, and I am ready to enter the stable state of mind in the world created by one of you." Jiang Ming said to everyone.

"The world I created is a formation that respects the world." Xu Yun said.

"The world I created is a world respected by magic." Lin Zixun said.

"The world I created is a world respected by swordsmen." Jian Chen said.

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After listening to everyone's report, Jiang Ming chose to experience in the world created by Jian Chen in the end.

"Brother Yanjiang, are you sure to enter the world I created?" Jian Chen asked with some uncertainty.

"Yeah." Jiang Ming nodded, "In your world, what is the maximum flow rate of time you can control?"

"One day outside, my world a hundred years!" Jian Chen said.

"Okay, maximize the flow of your world. I will go in and practice for a day and seal all my exercises and skills." Jiang Ming's eyes lit up and said with joy.

"Good." Jian Chen nodded.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Ming was taken into his world by Jian Chen.

Because the exercises were sealed, Jiang Ming became a seven or eight-year-old boy again and entered the world of Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's world is dominated by swords, with martial arts as auxiliary.

Here is more like a martial arts world.

Entering the swordsman world, Jiang Ming, who was only seven or eight years old, went to a sect called Jianzong.

Successfully joined the sect, he started from an outside disciple.

Picking up the firewood and sweeping the hospital to take care of the pharmacy has become Jiang Ming's daily life.

In addition to these, he also learned swordsmanship from a master in Sword Sect.

Relying on the talent of swordsmanship, he entered the inner gate from the outer disciple.

In a trial, he became the focus of the sect and was adopted as an apprentice by an old man named Jianchi.

He stayed in Jianzong for eighteen years. For eighteen years, he had become a swordsman master and began to leave the sect to practice.

Leaving the sect, he met a swordsman master of the cult, and was severely injured and dying.

In the end, Jianzhi was rescued. Although he was rescued, his martial arts were all abolished and became a waste material.

In order to find medicine to heal him, Jian Chi knelt for seven days and seven nights at the door of the Medicine Sect, and finally did not find the antidote.

"Master, don't ask them, don't worry, even if I am a useless person, I will be famous all over the world, and I won't insult Master's name!"

Leaving such a sentence, Jiang Ming bid farewell to the sword idiot and began to travel the entire swordsman world.

In the face of injustice or killing and looting, he is just a spectator, and he does not prove that he is not competitive, and he is not high-profile.

Walking on country roads, rushing on tree-lined avenues, speeding on the vast grasslands.

With the passage of time, his age has increased and he is already twenty-five years old.

In the five or six years of this experience, he has not deliberately dressed himself up, his hair is fluffy, it has grown to the waist, the dirt on his body has not been cleaned, long nose hair, gray head soil, tattered clothes...

His outfit has left a figure in many parts of the swordsman world.

In the sword tomb, smiling at the swordsmen who were fighting for the magic weapon in the sword tomb, they finally merged with a sword soul, carrying the sword tomb that was taller than the height and left.

Wangjiabao's daughter-in-law married, eating a meal donated by others, and watched a scene of grabbing relatives.

The appearance of the peerless cheats caused an uproar in the arena. All the swordsman masters, swordsmen and sword kings all went to compete, and he was still a spectator.

In the fight for peerless cheats, he saw the brothers turned against each other, and the "qingren" drew their swords to each other. For a while, the rivers and lakes were set off with blood and blood, and that battle made many young talents.

Jiang Ming just glanced at the peerless secret book, and then went quietly.

Another five years have passed, and these five years have witnessed the rapid development of evil forces.

With the appearance of the evil demon, the arena is caught in a dispute.

Various sects sent masters to encircle and suppress the evil spirits, and they ended up losing.

The martial arts leader fell in this evil siege. In order to select a new martial arts leader, all the swordsmen in the arena went to the king city in order to become the martial arts leader.

This time, his master Jian Chi also went, but Jian Chi was very old and had a big beard, and he couldn't even walk smoothly.

The main reason why he came to the venue where the martial arts leader competed was because Jiang Ming wrote him a letter.

"Master, today's battle, make a name for you!"

At the beginning of the martial arts leader, Jiang Ming changed into a new suit to remove dirt on his body, and his hair was neatly arranged, just like a white-faced boy.

At the beginning of the first competition, he took the lead and stood on the ring, threatening, "The world, who can fight me!"

Those who knew him laughed at him as a trash, and those who didn't know him felt that he was very arrogant and all challenged him, but in the end no one could resist his single move and succeeded in being the leader of the martial arts.

"My master's swordsmanship is better than mine, so the leader of the martial arts should be my master's swordsman!"

The sword idiot had only been the leader of the martial arts for one day, and then passed away. When he died, there was a smile on his mouth and tears of relief in his eyes.

After the martial arts leader competed, Jiang Ming quietly left, ruined the medicine sect, and killed all the villains he had seen before.

In the end, a person lives in a paradise for more than sixty years.

In these sixty-odd years, he has practiced swordsmanship to the highest level of human and sword integration.

With a lifespan of one hundred years approaching, he left a secret book of a tall man in the Xanadu where he lived, and wrote two characters on a wall...

sword! heart! !