Become invincible from practicing poison skills

Chapter 119 Battle with the Founder of Sword Dao! The Founder's Approval!
As they gradually walked towards the interior of the mountain.

Fang Yi gradually felt immense pressure and felt uneasy. In the end, he gritted his teeth and decided to break through first.

It's not too late to challenge them after we've made a breakthrough.

"These evil martial arts sects are indeed very strange, each with a profound foundation. The Poison Sect's Poison Scripture is hidden in the Ten Thousand Poisons Pit, so there's no need to worry about it being stolen. The Sword Sect's Sword Scripture is actually protected by the ancestral master's obsession, making it impossible for ordinary people to steal it. I wonder how the other sects are? If my poison continues to fuse, how strong will it become?"

Fang Yi secretly looked forward to it.

The rudiments of causal poison have now emerged.

If he waits until he has fully mastered the Causal Poison, who knows if there will be other deadly poisons later on?
If this highly toxic substance continues to escalate, will there be no end to it?

He sat cross-legged on one side of the mountain, held his breath, adjusted his breathing, and finally took out the last Rebirth Pill. He glanced at it and swallowed it directly.

Gum!

The Rebirth Pill entered the abdomen and immediately transformed into a raging warm current, rushing towards the body's limbs and bones.

boom!
In an instant, his entire body seemed to be engulfed in flames.

Blood, meridians, bones, and muscles are all being transformed by terrifying energy.

He was like a piece of divine iron, undergoing countless trials and tribulations.

It's a three-stage process, each more difficult than the last.

Each time, the required Rebirth Pill is one level higher than the previous one. The Rebirth Pill is made from the essence and blood of exotic beasts, and the essence and blood required become stronger as you go further.

However, the Rebirth Pill that Sword Master gave him was naturally far superior to that of ordinary beasts.

The flames roared and covered his body, quickly forming a thick cocoon of fire.

Fang Yi entered a state of ethereal tranquility, remaining motionless, undergoing an invisible transformation.

"I am the greatest under heaven!"

"Hahaha, I am the greatest master of swordsmanship, fist techniques, footwork, and saber techniques throughout history. I am number one in everything!"

"Throughout the past 30,000 years and spanning 900 million miles, no one can compare to me!"

Rumble!
As Fang Yi underwent his transformation, a series of chaotic roars came from the deepest part of the cave, accompanied by powerful and terrifying fluctuations, like a resounding bell, echoing in his ears.

This caused Fang Yi to let out a muffled groan, almost losing his breath.

"Is this the founder of swordsmanship?"

He was shocked.

Why are you acting like a madman?

“Hey kid outside, you don’t need to break through there anymore. Come in quickly and let me give you a few pointers. I only need to teach you a few moves, and that will be enough for you to benefit from for the rest of your life.”

The roaring sounds continued from deep within the cave.

It's like a madman going berserk.

Fang Yi had a feeling that it was like Bai Zizai.

Correct!
Mr. Dawei is carefree!
"Could it be that the founder of swordsmanship also suffered from madness?"

Fang Yi was secretly puzzled.

He forced himself to calm down, ignoring everything else, his body covered in flames, still undergoing a fierce transformation.

"Haha, I am the greatest swordsman of all time. What are sword cultivators on the path of immortality? What are sword gods on the path of divinity? With just a flick of my wrist, their swords will fly backward. In the way of the sword, I am a true grandmaster and a great hero."

The frantic screams still echoed from the depths of the cave.

Its terrifying aura surged and raged like an endless tide.

Fortunately, Fang Yi was on the outermost edge, so the powerful aura didn't make him too uncomfortable.

He became oblivious to his surroundings, ignoring the other's roars, his body ablaze with flames as he underwent a continuous transformation.

A whole day.

The fiery cocoon on his body began to slowly crack, producing a cracking, ear-piercing sound, like cracked porcelain falling away little by little from the inside out.

Finally, with a bang, the fire cocoon burst open.

Fang Yi leaped into the air, his eyes flashing with a sharp light as he carefully sensed his body.

"The third stage of transformation!"

Become!

Not only did his physical body become stronger, but the poison within his body also became more potent.

The original causal poison has taken further shape.

The dense causal lines also became thicker than before, extending further in the direction of travel.

Previously, those causal lines were blurry, incredibly fine, and almost transparent.

But now these causal lines are more than three times thicker, and the spirit extends at a faster speed, with each causal line containing more information.

"Sure enough, as I break through to higher levels and acquire more advanced techniques, these deadly poisons will change."

Fang Yi said secretly.

"Young man, now that you've broken through, why aren't you coming in? I can let you withstand three moves with one hand, and then I'll teach you a move or two, making you invincible!"

Shouts continued to echo from inside the cave, accompanied by powerful vibrations.

Fang Yi snapped out of his daze, took a deep breath, and looked toward the cave ahead.

It's time to meet this grandmaster of swordsmanship.

He started walking, approaching the depths of the cave step by step.

The cave is long, and the deeper you go, the more surging the atmosphere becomes.

In addition, that voice had been ringing out repeatedly before.

If it were an ordinary person, they would be intimidated before the battle even begins.

But Fang Yi was different. He was knowledgeable and experienced, and he also had a panel and a deadly poison, so he was not afraid despite his shock.

As he ventured deeper and deeper, he finally reached the innermost part of the cave.

All that could be seen ahead was the area.

Inside a spacious cave, countless swords were densely packed together, stretching as far as the eye could see, like a giant sword mound.

All kinds, everything you could want.

At first glance, it sparkles.

Amidst these countless sword mounds, an even larger giant sword lies across the ground.

It is carved entirely from a giant stone, measuring nearly 100 meters long and more than 10 meters wide.

It was suspended by thick chains on both sides.

On this giant sword, a blurry figure stood there, dressed in white robes, tall and imposing, with an aura that reached the heavens and the earth, like a celestial sword.

His gaze, in particular, was sharp and intimidating, like lightning.

He exudes an extraordinary and imposing aura, making him impossible to look directly at.

"Come on, kid, let me teach you a few moves!"

The white-robed figure stared at Fang Yi and waved his hand, saying...

Without a doubt, this was the obsession of the founder of swordsmanship!
Fang Yi took a light breath, looked at the white-robed figure, leaped up, casually drew a sword, and instantly landed on the massive giant sword.

"Senior, please enlighten me!"

Fang Yi nodded.

"Great! I've just broken through to the third level of the Transformation Realm!"

The white-robed figure smiled and said, "I will teach you from my own third-level cultivation. Watch carefully where my sword technique comes from; I only need to make a light swing."

call!
A sword formed of light and shadow appeared in his hand, and he slashed down with extreme speed, as if traversing space, and fell towards Fang Yi in an instant.

But Fang Yi reacted extremely quickly, his sword sweeping across in an instant.

clang!
He blocked the sword strike of the founder of swordsmanship on the spot, sparks flying out.

"You can block one of my swords? Not bad!"

The white-robed figure's eyes shone brightly, and his swordsmanship suddenly changed, transforming into a raging storm, howling and densely packed, rushing towards Fang Yi at breakneck speed.

Fang Yi's heart tightened, feeling as if he were in a raging storm, with towering waves everywhere, ready to engulf him at any moment.

However, he mastered dozens of martial arts techniques, including more than a dozen superior ones.

His own martial arts wisdom and insights have long reached a level that ordinary people can understand.

After a moment of surprise, he quickly recovered and swung his longsword, colliding directly with the sky full of sword light.

All that could be heard was a chaotic clanging sound.

Sparks flew between the two sides, and the sounds were deafening.

It was as if a cluster of fragmented light swirled between the two, and countless sword winds and rains swept in all directions.

Fang Yi blocked all the countless sword shadows that the Sword Dao Ancestor attacked.

It's like encountering a wall that blocks the way; water can't get in.

"Good lad, to be able to withstand my raging storm of sword strikes, you are truly a rare talent among young men!"

The white-robed figure changed his swordsmanship once again.

Boom!

In an instant, the situation before Fang Yi's eyes was completely reversed.

It was as if we had been suddenly transported from a stormy sea to a stormy, lightning-filled cloud.

Terrifying lightning bolts flashed from all directions, dense and boundless, creating an incredibly terrifying aura that surged and shook the surrounding area.

But Fang Yi knew that these were not real lightning. This was the opponent's sword intent!
It appears to be lightning, but inside it are countless sword energies.

However, since his opponent had suppressed him to the same level, he had nothing to fear.
The two sides are almost equal in strength.

He also mastered dozens of martial arts techniques, and his understanding and knowledge of martial arts were not much weaker than his opponent's.

boom!
Fang Yi slashed out with his longsword, meeting the opponent's sword intent head-on.

An extremely intense conflict erupted between the two sides once again.

The entire mountainside was in chaos, filled with rumbling sounds.

Outside the cave.

Sword Master's expression changed as he paced back and forth, clearly hearing the deafening noises inside.

This sound is too loud.

Far surpassing anyone before.

Many elders and core members of the Sword Sect had entered the cave and fought against the ancestor's obsession, but they could not last more than ten moves, so it was impossible for them to have such a strong fluctuation.

This Qiao Feng actually caused such a violent fluctuation.

"Could he really fight the patriarch without being at a disadvantage? How is that possible?"

Sword Master was deeply shocked.

He waited anxiously outside.

If he hadn't known that the founder of swordsmanship wouldn't kill him, he would have rushed in long ago.

Nevertheless, he felt restless and unbearable, pacing back and forth outside the cave.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The intense noises inside the cave never ceased. A deafening rumble echoed continuously.

Finally, an hour later.

The commotion inside finally subsided.

"Qiao Feng, how are you?"

Sword Master immediately sent a telepathic message inside to inquire.

However, there was no response from inside.

Sword Master's expression changed drastically, and he sensed something was wrong.

Could it be that the patriarch sensed that this person was poisonous and, thinking he was a spy for the Poison Sect, killed him?
He gritted his teeth and rushed into the cave.

Before long, we finally arrived at the deepest part.

All that could be seen was that enormous stone sword.

Two figures sat there cross-legged, motionless.

At this moment, streams of white light were continuously flying out from the Sword Dao Ancestor's body and flowing into Fang Yi's body.

The white light contained countless pieces of sword dao information.
Sword Master was inwardly shocked and completely stunned.

"inherited!"

This is a complete lineage of swordsmanship!
The patriarch passed on the complete swordsmanship to this person?
Within their Sword Sect, none of the sword techniques they learned were complete.

Because of their lack of qualifications, they can only be taught 70% or 80% of the material.

But at this moment, the founder of swordsmanship was injecting the complete swordsmanship inheritance into Fang Yi's body.

Doesn't this mean he has received complete approval from the patriarch?
Did he defeat the patriarch?

Or perhaps his understanding of martial arts surpasses that of his ancestors?

Sword Master felt as if he had seen a ghost.

A burst of white light kept flying into Fang Yi's body.

Fang Yi remained motionless, as the information in his mind increased, and the originally incomplete sword manual was being completed.

Unsurprisingly.

As he continued to replenish his knowledge of the sword manual, the deadly poison within his body surged and underwent further changes.

The ceremony lasted for about half an hour before it finally came to a stop.

"Ancestor."

Sword Master was startled and rushed over quickly, landing on the giant sword and looking at the white figure with concern.

After the white figure injected the complete inheritance into Fang Yi's body, its body dimmed considerably.

Even his consciousness returned.

It was no longer as muddled as before, but clearer than ever before.

“I’m fine. I should have died long ago. It’s just that I couldn’t let go of the lineage’s heritage and had an obsession with it, which is why I’ve been holding on until now. But now I see new hope.”

The Sword Master spoke, his clear eyes shining brightly as he fixed on Fang Yi, saying, "Your talent surpasses mine, and your path ahead is destined to be far greater. I hope you can truly pave the way for martial arts."
For thousands of years, the path of martial arts has been too difficult, and the sectarianism among the founders of various schools has been too severe. They have all become stuck in a rut, deeply entrenched in their own ways, and unwilling to communicate. Although I have wanted to facilitate communication among the various schools, I have been rejected many times.

Martial arts is by no means singular.

What does swordsmanship matter? What does saber technique matter? What does fist technique matter? These are all martial arts!
The way of martial arts should draw on the strengths of many schools, and it all comes down to one word: "integration"!
Only by integrating various schools can we truly pave the way for martial arts and usher in an unprecedented golden age!
I can't do it anymore, this heavy responsibility can only be entrusted to you!

Remember, don't limit yourself. Go out and learn more. If you can integrate the Poison Classic and the Sword Classic, you will definitely be able to integrate the scriptures of other schools. Go, go and learn!

The patriarch of swordsmanship smiled, sat cross-legged on the ground, and the white light around his body became even more blurred.

Fang Yi felt a chill run down his spine and respectfully knelt down, kowtowing three times.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Ancestor."

The Grand Elder's heart trembled, and he looked at the Sword Dao Ancestor.

"Wu Tian, ​​you are too obsessed with the way of the sword. When you finally let go, you will be able to enter the Profound Realm."

The Sword Master smiled and said, "You don't need to interfere in this person's affairs. I have already given him the complete Sword Manual. If he wants to stay, he can stay; if he doesn't want to stay, let him leave. The hope of martial arts rests on him!"

Chi Chi Chi!
A surge of white light erupted from his body, but it dissipated even faster.

It vanished completely in the blink of an eye.

"Remember, the true essence of martial arts lies in 'integration,' integrating the strengths of all schools."

The muffled sound continued until it disappeared completely.

"Ancestor!"

The elder immediately shouted.

But there was no response from the surrounding area.

The Grand Elder's expression shifted, his heart churning.

The patriarch's obsession dissipated
He looked at Fang Yi.

Fang Yi felt a chill run down his spine when he saw him, and quickly said, "I am willing to give the complete sword manual to the Grand Elder."

The elder suddenly laughed.

A moment later, he let out a long sigh.

"You've won the patriarch's approval and had the complete scripture passed down to you. Your talent is greater than I imagined. But, are you from the Poison Sect or my Sword Sect?"

His expression was complicated as he looked at Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's expression hardened, and he said, "Elder, do you still remember what the Ancestor said just now?"

"you!"

Sword Master's expression changed, and he instantly realized what was happening.

"Alright alright."

He sighed softly and said, "Leave the Sword Manual behind, and I will no longer concern myself with you. If you need anything, just come to me! The Sword Sect is like your second home."

"Thank you, Great Elder!"

Fang Yi cupped his hands in greeting.

He was genuinely afraid of being silenced by the other party.

But now it seems everything should be alright.

Next, Fang Yi began to read the complete Sword Scripture to the Grand Elder word by word, occasionally interjecting with his own explanations.

The Grand Elder initially frowned slightly, but soon nodded gently, finding Fang Yi's explanation quite reasonable, and even more insightful than his own on some key points.

"When you look at mountains, they are mountains; when you look at water, it is water. When you look at mountains, they are not mountains; when you look at water, it is not water. When you look at mountains again, they are mountains; when you look at water again, it is water."

"That's it, that's it"

"This is about picking up and putting down, putting down and taking it up again, and when you take it up again, everything has changed."

"Iron can be forged into swords, steel can be forged into swords, and everything in the universe can be forged into swords."

"Even the enemy can be my sword when necessary."

The Grand Elder was deeply shocked.

The complete sword manual is indeed more profound.

Fang Yi's explanation also captures the essence of the matter.

Unbelievable!

It’s incredible!

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(End of this chapter)