Code Farmer Cultivation

Huang Lao nodded, and Jian Wuxin's figure gradually disappeared.

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After Mr. Huang sent Jian Wuxin away, he put away the tea set with a wave, and his face became indifferent again.He adjusted his breath slightly, and then he waved directly.

Summoning of spirit cultivation: Summoning of spirit cultivation vine demon? Ruan Chunzhi!

With the integration of a light group, Huang Lao's breath became the peak of Liuhe, and then, his mind moved slightly, and a strange rune appeared between his eyebrows, and his cultivation base climbed again, reaching the peak of Seven Stars.

Feeling the powerful power, this kind of cultivation base, plus the power that can control the spirit world at will now, plus the fact that the divine way has been connected to the primordial, and has entered the stage of recovery, which can affect reality, should be enough.

Sensing himself, Huang Lao's thoughts flashed, and then he made another move towards the sky.

Another light spot flew out of the chaos, this light spot was not only dim, but also had a strange force field interference.

Although it is not as good as Pei Xiaoxiao's light spot, it seems to be completely sealed and cannot be operated, but it also makes it difficult for Zhang Deming to operate.

This is exactly Li Shifan's light spot of enlightenment. Judging from his dim appearance, this guy who is sleeping is obviously not in an optimistic state, and has obvious disadvantages.

Huang Lao took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to point at the light spot, and a powerful boost came.Originally, it was a very simple process for him to arrest the spirit and enter the spirit cultivation space.

It seems to be the fundamental rule of the spirit cultivation world, or the core authority of this world, so he can use this kind of authority to surpass the cultivation level of a very high level and easily arrest people.

If you want to resist to a certain degree, you must at least reach the stage of major overhaul at the stage of playing with power.That is to say, a classic-level boss who wants to play with concepts.

And with the light of the other party's enlightenment, even the masters who have finished the concept, if they want to completely refuse to pull, at least they can probably do it if they have the relevant authority.

Those with other authority should resist at most. If Zhang Deming insists on using force, there is no other way.

And Mr. Huang is now, even with the help of him, start to use his strength!

As Huang Lao tapped Li Shifan's spot of light, a huge resistance came.Huang Lao seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and all the strength in his body rushed towards the light spot.

At this time, with Huang Lao's actions, the chaos in the spirit cultivation world began to tumbling, and a special concept of restraining spirits continued to deepen and strengthen.Mingming gave a special attraction to the spot of light in front of Huang Lao.

It is the fundamental method of Shinto to send generals to arrest the spirit and invite the upper body of the gods!

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On the other side, after Jian Wuxin returned to Hongmeng Sacred Peak, after thinking about it, he didn't choose to do nothing, so he got up and left the ancient pine in front of the cliff, and came to the thatched hut on the side of the Sacred Peak.

Although this place is called thatched cottage, it looks like a courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River. It is elegant and very large inside.It is also the holy master who lived in the past dynasties all the year round, and the Taoism is full of energy.

Jian Wuxin came to a special meditation practice room in the courtyard. Some time ago, Master Qianyu set up this place, and specially made a strange formation for his sword.

Jian Wuxin came to the room, activated the formation, sat cross-legged, put the long sword between his legs, and waited silently.

He didn't make him wait for long, but after a while, the long sword in his arms suddenly vibrated, followed by a faint aura, and the continuous sword sounded softly.

"Have you started? It's really uncomfortable to feel so powerless and can only look at it." Jian Wuxin looked at the long sword shaking on his leg, whispered, and started to operate the formation with all his strength to appease the snake bone monster sword.

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At the same time, in the snake-bone monster sword, in the inner space of the Meteor Sword.

This place is completely different from ordinary space. The whole world is filled with sword energy, and it seems that there are countless sword energy permeating the space.

Apart from these, the whole space is nothingness, nothing.

Well, not right.

Not nothing, at least not now.

In the very depths of the space, at the core, there is a young man sleeping in it. The young man is in his 20s, and his slightly handsome face makes him look quite mature.

It was Li Shifan who had been sleeping for many years, and at this moment, the other party was sleeping in the space with his legs hugged like a baby.Above its head, a small picture scroll floated on it, and a weak shield emanated from it.

During the fluctuation of the shield, all the strange sword energy in this world was isolated from Li Shifan's body, preventing it from corroding Li Shifan.

But these sword qi are not ordinary things. Even if no one controls them, they are just instinctive surges. In addition to Li Cheng's drawing of the spirit transfer device, the summoned sword spirit in the picture scroll has the same source as these sword qi, and can absorb them. Refining a lot.

Even if all these factors were added up, it would be very difficult for Li Cheng to defend.The transparent shield was fluctuating all the time, as if it would shatter and disappear at any moment.

At this time, the sleeping Li Shifan was suddenly shocked, and his originally solid figure began to feel, as if being pulled by someone, and gradually became illusory, wanting to leave the depths of this space.

And with Li Shifan's changes, it seemed that this space was completely awakened.

In an instant, the countless sword qi in the space seemed to come alive.The constant scurrying among the turbulence is like a turbulent flow in the void.

But after a moment of turbulence, the sword qi didn't seem to find any source, and Li Shifan's figure was still constantly illusory.

At this time, the endless sword energy suddenly stopped, and then gathered towards the center, rushing towards Li Shifan.

"Are you here?"

Li Cheng, who had already struggled with conventional defense, felt that the shield was constantly fluctuating at this moment, and an illusory figure also emerged from the scroll.

Seeing the endless sword energy pouring from the sky, he whispered, looked back at the sleeping Li Shifan, and then waved.

The picture scroll of his natal life slowly unfolded. In the picture scroll, there is still the quaint thatched cottage, a young man lying lazily on the roof, looking like he has stolen half a day's leisure.

What is different from before is that the courtyard of the thatched cottage is no longer empty.Now there are already countless sword shadows densely packed, like a tomb of sword spirits.

Li Cheng looked at the picture scroll and whispered: "If it's a blessing for your children and grandchildren, how can you cherish the dying years? 800 years of bumpy roads, and a lifetime of tossing and turning is worthy of three talents. This way, it should be cultivated to the end!"

In the words, Li Cheng's natal picture scroll has been fully unfolded, and it is rapidly becoming larger.Facing the sword energy used by Man Tian, ​​he was not afraid, and even began to actively absorb it.

On the picture scroll, there are already a lot of sword spirits in the yard, and they continue to increase again.

Logically speaking, this should be a good thing for Li Cheng. If things go on like this, enough sword energy will be refined, not to mention the hope of Sixiang, even Liuhe will not be difficult.

He wants to absorb all the sword energy in this space and completely refine it, maybe the natal painting tool will become another form of Meteor God Sword, and the sword spirit he summons is unparalleled in power.

It's a pity... Even if it is a great tonic, overdoing it is a super poison.

Not to mention that this sword energy is not a tonic, at most it is easier for him to refine it because of some opportunities, just a little.

The Meteor God Sword can kill even gods, but the sword energy is so easy to digest?So what if it's the same origin, it's not the sword spirit itself!

Therefore, as he desperately absorbed the sword energy that filled the sky, the entire scroll began to glow, and countless sharp sword glows pierced through the painting.

Li Cheng also showed a look of extreme pain. In just a moment, dense cracks appeared in the painting behind him, and countless sword qi overflowed from it.

Even so, Li Cheng gritted his teeth and devoured the incoming sword energy even though his complexion was so painful and his figure was fluctuating and slackening, protecting the sleeping Li Shifan, making him gradually become illusory.

The sword energy space seemed to feel something instinctively, and when Li Shifan was about to disappear completely, the space suddenly shook.

Countless sword qi condensed into an illusory blade, with earth-shattering power, and slashed at Li Cheng who was already on the verge of collapse.

Facing the sword qi, he is already a candle in the wind. For such a sword slash, even if there are many favorable factors in this space, he has nothing to do.

"Is it still a failure? I really can't be reconciled!" Li Cheng sighed and uttered his last words.

"Oh, what an idiot!" When Li Cheng was in extreme despair, he heard Huang Lao's leisurely sigh, the voice was vicissitudes, sadness, and a little bit of helplessness and pity.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes seemed to pass through the endless space, and he saw the Xuanhuang Tower, and saw Huang Lao standing on the Xuanhuang Tower indifferently, just looking at Chaos.

It seems that Huang Lao saw himself through the chaos.When Li Cheng and Qi looked at each other, they suddenly understood why Huang Lao's eyes were always so vicissitudes and deep, why every time they met, he always looked at Chaos for so long.

Compared with the children and family disciples he brought up, Mr. Huang should be more sad than himself when he watched the alliance disciples go to extinction for countless years!

In his thoughts, he smiled miserably, as if talking to himself, and as if telling the last words to Huang Lao, saying: "If you are sincere, you will have no regrets. Even if you fail, you will have no regrets. This is Cheng's own choice. Forget it!"

"Hey!" Huang Lao, who was in Taoist robes and fluttering hair, sighed, and said softly, "Little guy, you won. After suffering so much, you have to let you walk away with a smile, so that the old man will be happy !"

Following Huang Lao's words, the aura of Huang Lao's whole body began to fade rapidly, and in an instant, he turned into an old man, even his body was bent down, and the rotten air came out through his body.

At the same time, a ball of light emerged from Huang Lao's body, crossed the endless space, and rushed straight towards Li Cheng.While Li Cheng was stunned, he rushed into his body.

In an instant, Li Cheng, who was at the end of his strength, was shocked. Endless strength burst out from his body, and his momentum began to rise continuously.

He doesn't know how his cultivation is, he only knows that at this moment he is very strong, so strong that he can destroy the world with a wave of his hand.

Of course, this is just an illusion caused by the rapid improvement of cultivation base, crossing the limit, and reaching a level that he can't understand.

Well, it's not all an illusion, Seven Star Peak Overhaul, some people prepare, it is still possible to destroy the stars.

"Don't be dazed, you can only maintain this state for three to five breaths at most!" At this time, Huang Lao's words came from his ears, his voice was very weak, with a rotten breath, as if he would grow old at any time.

"You old..." Li Cheng couldn't ask the worried words.

"It's okay, it's just a matter of training for a while. You've done enough lifting for eight or nine hundred years, old man..." Huang Lao paused, showing a gentle smile, and said:

"Time is the most worthless thing to an old Taoist. I can't let you, baby, sacrifice your life in vain, and there is no result. You have to suffer for nothing."

Li Cheng was speechless, and said, "I've made you suffer forever!"

"Don't be mother-in-law, let's do it quickly, there will be changes later, and such a mind-to-heart communication, the old man is struggling now!" Huang Laoru replied.

It's a long story, but when the two of them communicated with each other, there was nothing but a flash of lightning.

At this moment, the endless sword energy in the space gathered the sword blade, but it had just taken shape, and it was slashing towards Li Cheng with endless power.

Li Cheng took a deep breath and stopped talking. Looking at the sword blade cutting towards him, his breath suddenly changed.

While the spiritual power in his body was surging, the picture scroll behind him became extremely huge, like a sky.In front of the sky is the sleeping Li Shifan, and before that is the illusory and powerful Li Cheng.

6 Chapter Forty

"Over the years, I have been worshiped by your broken sword as a picture scroll for so long, and I have already suffered a lot of shame. Now before I die, I should reciprocate and express my anger!"

Qinglian Sword: The Sword Spirit Comes to the World!

Following Li Cheng's words, the sky-like picture scroll flickered behind him. In the picture scroll, in the dilapidated small courtyard like a sword mound, the sword spirits condensed by struggling in the sword energy space over the years rushed out of the picture scroll. out.

Although the aura of the sword spirit is not high, it is very much, and it is overwhelming in an instant.And with the blessing of Li Cheng's cultivation now, he has also become super powerful.

The densely packed strange sword spirits, like locusts, rushed towards the cutting sword blade all over the sky.Although the quality of each sword spirit is not good, the quantity is sufficient, and with the blessing of cultivation base, it comes from the same source as the blade.

Therefore, when the two things collided, there was a short stalemate.

This stalemate lasted for two or three breaths, and Li Shifan behind Li Cheng had become extremely blurred, leaving only a phantom outline, which was about to disappear completely.

The entire space of sword energy shook violently, as if sensing something, the endless sword energy fell into a frenzy, and a strange snake-bone long sword condensed out, slashing at Li Cheng again.

At this moment, even Li Cheng, who was in such a state, felt a fatal threat.

With a flash in his eyes, he raised his hand, and a sky-like picture scroll appeared in front of him, blocking the sword like a shield, or swallowing it directly into the picture scroll.

This reckless move caught Jian Qi off guard, and Li Shifan behind Li Cheng also disappeared completely.

But as the final blow of this sword energy space, even Zhang Deming didn't have the slightest confidence to resist it, let alone Li Cheng.

As the sword plunged into the scroll, Li Cheng was shocked and stood there dumbfounded.

The scroll in front of him slowly returned to its original size, and countless cracks on the scroll gradually healed.

At the same time, more sword energy emerged from all parts of the picture scroll, and took away all the aura of the picture scroll, and the picture scroll gradually became ordinary.

Li Cheng's consciousness began to be in a trance, and endless sword energy began to emerge from his body. The entire illusory figure, like a rag bag leaking air, began to overflow with spiritual light and gradually disintegrated.

"No, old ancestor!!!"

Li Cheng heard something and looked back, but he didn't see Li Shifan where he was.His eyes seemed to pass through the endless space, and he saw a young man screaming in terror on the Xuanhuang Building. The young man's face was filled with remorse and remorse.

Li Cheng's figure kept disappearing, looking at Li Shifan who was shouting, he showed a gratified smile.Probably because of the flashback, he began to think of his rough body in his mind.

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Nearly 900 years ago, he was born in an ordinary mortal town.

The luck of reincarnation is neither bad nor bad. Although the family is not rich, it is considered rich.And since he was a child, he found that he was different from other children. It seemed that he was too smart.

When he was three or five years old, many adults thought he didn't understand, but in fact he already understood. It's just that after he understood a lot, he didn't want to appear abnormal, so he didn't say anything.

When he was eight years old, immortals came to Chengli, because they belonged to the boundary of Yuanzhou and were directly under the sect, so the inspections were fairly thorough and normal.

It was also that year that he embarked on a career of cultivation.At the same time, he also knew why he was so different, because he had a spiritual root, which was a top-grade spiritual root with 61 points, which was a rare genius.

Since then, he has embarked on a career of practice.In the past few decades, it was not considered rough, but it was commonplace to reach Tai Chi.

As a result, he became a well-known young genius in the sect, a representative of the new generation, and many Sancai uncles knew his name.

Later, in the Tai Chi period, after stagnating for hundreds of years, he reached the peak of Tai Chi fairly quickly. As a monk without a family, Liangyi resources became a big problem.

By a chance coincidence, he entered a secret realm, obtained the "Aoki Alchemy of the Gods", and met the legendary plant elves, the flower demon elves.

Although he was sent out later, he still knew that his chance had come.Taking advantage of this opportunity, he is going to break through Liangyi.

Unexpectedly, his rough life began here.Painter entered Taoism, failed in promotion, and at the end of his life, unwilling and obsessed, he turned into a ghost, became the spirit in the painting, and forcibly promoted his natal painting device.

At this point, the Li family has an old ancestor who is barely decent, and also has the root of bad luck.

Afterwards, he transformed from a monk into a spirit, followed and trained generations of Li family descendants.

Raising it with my own hands, and watching it rise with my own eyes, but because of the reason I shot again and again, I lost my luck, ruined my luck, and finally died of bad luck.