Becoming a God by Searching Mountains and Subduing Demons

Jiang Yue stepped steadily onto the stone platform, the torn clothes under his golden armor fluttering in the wind. His expression was indifferent but revealed his determination, his eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed firmly on Yang Jingchu opposite him.

In front of him, Yang Jingchu stood still, like an old iron tree that had experienced countless frosts and snows, with a sense of calmness. His hair was messy, with silver strands looming and tangled together, as if it had never been carefully combed.

His face was covered with deep and interlaced wrinkles, and his stubble grew wildly and irregularly, showing the vicissitudes of life. In the deep eye sockets, his eyes were like two deep dry wells, and occasionally a sharp light would flash by, just like a charcoal fire that was about to go out, hiding its blazing heat.

He doesn't look like a high-ranking official of the Sky Patrol Department at all; he's clearly just an unkempt middle-aged swordsman.

The hemp rope around his waist was rough and simple, loosely wrapped, and the rusty knife attracted attention. The blade was covered with reddish-brown rust, like a stubborn scar eroded into the bone, dense and irregular.

The blade was incomplete, with jagged edges, and in the dim light it stubbornly emitted a few cold rays. The handle was wrapped with several strips of dirty cloth, and the original color was hard to find, and it looked extremely dark.

Without hesitation, Yang Jingchu turned his wrist, and the black blade light turned into a swimming dragon, weaving an impenetrable blade net, and came towards Jiang Yue.

Under this knife net, Jiang Yue felt that his movements became sluggish, like a machine with rusty parts, and even his thoughts became a little slow.

"Compared to last time, he must have realized something..."

"The 'intention' in the blade's light has manifested itself!"

Jiang Yue's pupils shrank slightly. He sensed endless crisis in this attack. The shadow of death seemed to loom over him in an instant.

Can't be hardwired!

Jiang Yue is no longer in his prime now. With injuries all over his body, every movement is accompanied by great pain. Although his energy and blood have recovered a little, it is still not enough.

If it weren't for his three heads and six arms supporting him, he would probably have difficulty even standing.

At this moment, Jiang Yue felt the weapons in his hands tremble, as if they were looking for an opportunity.

The sense of crisis has not yet dissipated, but since it is unavoidable, we will respond with the strongest offensive!
At this point, he no longer had any confidence in winning.

Just do your best.

He suddenly shouted loudly, his voice like a bell, shaking the air around him. The stone platform under his feet instantly collapsed, and broken stones burst out like raindrops in all directions. The three heads opened their eyes wide at the same time, and there seemed to be flames burning in their eyes, locking onto the opponent in front of them.

Then, the six arms exerted force at the same time and swung the weapons in their hands. In an instant, sword shadows, knife lights, and arrow lights intertwined together, turning into an incomparably gorgeous and powerful torrent of energy.

This torrent seemed to be able to break through the sky and tear the earth apart. It swept towards the enemy with a devastating momentum. Wherever it passed, the space was thrown into chaos, as if all things in the world would be reduced to dust under this blow!
The net woven by the black blade light came over like an overwhelming force, instantly neutralizing the attacks.

At this moment, time seemed to have come to a standstill. The huge net of sword light brushed across Jiang Yue's body like a breeze, and blood rain fell in an instant.

Behind the middle-aged Yang Jingchu, a rusty knife appeared at some point, and a thick blood color appeared all over his body.

Jade Tower Vision. Mottled Blade.

The Dharma body of a marquis. The blood of all the demons gathers together!

At the moment when he made his full effort, Jiang Yue only felt the danger in his perception of avoiding danger and seeking good fortune.

Very bad, a sign of very bad luck!
The threat of death was imminent. Jiang Yue's body, which had just begun to heal, began to bleed again. He finally stopped hesitating.

"Another marquisate Dharmakaya..."

"The Jade Tower phenomenon has had a huge impact on the outside world, just like the mottled blade, even the mind seems to be rusted. I have seen many of these before."

"And the Dharmakaya is designed to add different abilities to oneself. For example, Miao Xingyu's swordsman Dharmakaya focuses on instant kills. With my current strength, forcing out the Dharmakaya is already the limit."

Jiang Yue was covered in blood, and although there was a fighting spirit in his eyes, he also knew that he was no longer able to fight.

The difficulty after the 30th floor really skyrocketed because of Yang Jingchu alone...

Compared with Yang Jingchu, who achieved the title of nobility back then, not many people can safely pass through these forty levels.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have chosen to retreat at this point. After all, it was not a life-and-death battle. All he needed to do was to simply call for surrender, and the platform and the fighting spirit would disappear.

But Jiang Yue is different.

Facing the sense of crisis of death, Jiang Yue used all his strength and roared: "Divine Seal!"

"Invest a hundred years to deduce the immortal magic!"

As soon as he finished speaking, time, which had seemed to have slowed down many times, seemed to completely freeze.

The last time Jiang Yue deduced the Wind and Thunder Forged Jade Tower Sutra, he kept it for over a hundred years as a backup. Adding on the time he had accumulated along the way, the time had returned to three hundred, all for this moment!

[A hundred years have passed, and the deduction is in progress...]

[Year 1: You are on the verge of death and can hardly move. Fortunately, the Immortal Technique starts to work automatically and your injuries start to improve little by little.]

[Soon, you have grown a lot of new skin and flesh. Although it is not as strong as before, you have regained your mobility.]

[Second year: Since you have no healing resources and no objects containing Qi and blood, your surface injuries have completely healed, but the hidden injuries in your body still affect your meridians.]

[Fifth year: With that trace of immortal truth, you no longer have any injuries on your body, as if you have welcomed a new life.]

[Tenth year: Old wounds have healed, everything is new, you feel that every inch of your skin has undergone a transformation, and at the same time you have realized some of the true meaning.]

[Fifteenth year: You have gained a hint of the true meaning of immortality, and your understanding of immortality has improved a lot.]

[Twentieth Year: With the accumulation of true meaning, your defensive ability is strengthened]

[Thirtieth Year: Your Recovery Ability Strengthens Again]

【Fiftieth Year…】

.........

[The first hundred years: By accumulating little by little, you will finally obtain the immortal truth.]

[Deduction is over, feedback is in progress...]

In just a moment, Jiang Yue's broken body underwent a transformation!

The damaged skin and broken bones seemed to be quickly stitched and repaired by an invisible but delicate hand.

But in the blink of an eye, the hideous wound had healed, the skin was smooth and traceless, and even the bloodstains disappeared completely.

Jiang Yue's originally dull and dying eyes instantly rekindled with vitality, and a surging force surged out from his body, making the air around him buzz.

At this moment, he was like a god of war who was reborn from the ashes. Not only did his serious injuries heal instantly, he also seemed to have undergone an extraordinary transformation. His aura was so fierce that people dared not look directly at him.

The six arms waved gently, without any sense of sluggishness.

Before the black blade light struck again, he had completed the transformation from near-death to prime state!

Jiang Yue is even in much better condition now than before he started the challenge.

Not only does he have the benefit of exquisite footwork, but his physical strength has also been further improved.

Although this deduction did not allow the Immortal Immortal Technique to advance further, its true meaning has already been grasped, and the bonus it brings is terrifying.

Jiang Yue was even confident that even if he took on the black blade light, he would only suffer minor injuries at most and would heal in an instant!

Of course, how could a powerful marquis with an attack as violent as a storm give him this opportunity?

"There are still more than two hundred years left."

"But from the brink of death to the peak of my powers, ten years is more than enough. That is to say, even if my immortal skills don't advance again, I still have at least twenty chances..."

Feeling the vitality bursting out of his body, Jiang Yue couldn't help but sigh that the divine seal was a terrifying existence. Ten years of time might sound like a lot, but after all, the injuries he suffered would have killed an ordinary warrior long ago, so there was no chance of recovery.

What's more, the accumulation of so many horrific injuries, without the help of any medicine, was able to heal completely in a few years without even leaving any hidden injuries. This was enough to show how exaggerated his recovery ability was.

This is the terrifying aspect of the divine seal's deductive ability.

With the immortal magic and enough time, Jiang Yue is almost immortal!

No matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed in a moment, so there is no need to worry about endurance.

And if he falls into a near-death state, he can gain more truth from the deduction, which is actually a good thing for Jiang Yue.

“I’ve seen my limits.”

"Then what happens next-"

Jiang Yue's eyes were filled with endless fighting spirit. He was finally able to use all his skills again. How could he not be excited?

“It’s time to see where your limits are.”

"Why did you stop at the 47th floor?"

Fighting spirit Yang Jingchu certainly wouldn't say anything, he only responded with the rusty knife in his hand.

Under the blessing of the blood of all the demons in his Dharma body, the black blade he swung seemed to carry a corrosive force. Wherever it passed, the space was distorted and all things were annihilated.

Jiang Yue used the weapon in his hand to fight against it. Fortunately, the three-pointed, double-edged sword was also an extraordinary object. It only trembled slightly and was still able to stand the test of corrosion.

The same goes for the Mountain-Splitting Axe and the Demon-Slaying Sword, but the Demon-Binding Rope has lost a lot of its power due to such corrosion.

Seeing this, Jiang Yue had no choice but to put it away. He held the Ming Wang bow in one hand in front of him, and with the other hand pulled the string fully from behind, and held it steadily on his shoulder ready to go.

His left and right arms were originally holding swords, and the mountain-splitting axe was left for use in the sea of ​​blood. However, his fists were free and he rushed towards the black blade light and hit.

boom! boom! boom!
Wherever the fist passed, the net woven by black sword light was instantly eliminated, but was quickly replenished.

Jiang Yue's fists were immediately corroded with a lot of flesh and skin, revealing his white bones. The next moment, a lot of new flesh and skin grew back and he rushed forward again.

Compared with consumption, he is not really afraid now.

With the immortal truth added to his body, as long as he is not blown to pieces in an instant, he can be resurrected with full blood!

Relying on this confidence, Jiang Yue continued to press forward and actually managed to carve out a path despite the black light.

This road was paved with blood, and the ground had long been dyed dark gold, shining brightly.

After taking a few more steps, the gilded armor he was wearing finally couldn't bear the weight and exploded along the previous cracks, revealing the tattered clothes underneath.

Jiang Yue seemed not to care and just kept walking forward.

The golden armor protection was a good method for him before, but in the face of such an attack...

Only your own physical strength is the most reliable.

Although the armor is good, it can't withstand continuous fighting. Under such high-intensity challenges, its weak self-healing ability has completely collapsed.

Well, at worst I can go back and apply to the Sky Patrol for another...

As the broken armor flew behind him, Jiang Yue shook his body and shot out like an arrow!

Although he had three heads and six arms, his steps were not slow at all and were hardly affected at all.

Moving forward along the blade, blood continued to spurt out backwards. Jiang Yue's footsteps were in the air, and his speed was even faster.

boom!
This attack finally made Yang Jingchu's fighting spirit officially raise the rusty knife in his hand!

Feng Hou's blood has long been inexhaustible. Jiang Yue knows that his only chance of winning is to get close to him and exchange his injury for his life!
Only by giving your all in every attack can you be qualified to defeat such an opponent.

.........

"The ancient bell on the peak rang twice."

"Why are there two bells..."

In the crowd, Yuan Gang no longer had the confidence he had just had, and there was a hint of sadness between his brows.

Originally, it was a good thing that someone from the Sky Patrol Department became famous today, and he could also get some attention.

But the bell rang twice!
Doesn’t this mean that Jiang Yue has also reached the 40th floor?

His first reaction was disbelief. His junior fellow apprentice was extremely talented, but this performance... was almost beyond the reach of a human being!
In addition to being shocked, Yuan Gang also began to feel anxious.

The challenge on the 40th floor is a bit special...

He just caught a commander who knew the situation and asked him about it. He already knew whose fighting spirit was guarding it.

It was still Yang Jingchu, but the difference this time was that it was the Marquis Fighting Spirit...

After learning this, Yuan Gang's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

The realm of marquis!
Moreover, it was during the time when the general was granted the title of marquis!

This is not something that ordinary people can challenge, let alone a challenge above their level!

If it could be terminated manually, Yuan Gang would definitely stop Jiang Yue from continuing at the first moment.

However, the outside world is unable to interfere with the challenges within the Fighting Spirit Peak. Even after entering, everyone is in a different position, and even information cannot be transmitted.

Unless an extremely powerful person comes forward to suppress the mountain god, everyone must abide by the rules.

Counting the time silently in his heart, Yuan Gang's mood became increasingly heavy.

I hope my junior brother will withdraw immediately. If that fighting spirit attacks with all his strength, I’m afraid... I’m afraid he won’t have time to surrender!
If this bright new star died here, how would he explain to his master, not to mention the general...

He has already arrived in Qianzhou. If something happens here, how can he have the face to return to Yunzhou!

Looking at the bustling crowd around him, Yuan Gang felt that the uneasiness in his heart had accumulated to the extreme, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Good things come to those who are lucky. I hope my junior brother is okay..."

"It should just be to hone myself, test the strength of the fighting spirit, and use it to feed my moves. It shouldn't be a problem..."

He kept pacing on the spot, his face full of nervousness.

But there were still a lot of people gathered at the foot of the peak, and many of them came with the intention of watching the fun.

Today someone may become famous or someone may die, either event will be a hot topic that will spread throughout the city.

"Come down quickly, little brother..."

The next moment, two bells rang at the same time.

These two bell sounds came from the fortieth floor!
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(End of this chapter)