My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

And all the strong men in the sect also died in this battle.

Only a few months later, the severely damaged sect was swallowed up by other forces.

Until fifty years later, in a snowy winter.

Having become a mortal, he ultimately could not survive this cold winter.

Finally, in a dilapidated temple, he clutched his patched cotton jacket, closed his eyes silently, and never woke up again.

...........

In his fourth life, he was the son of a herbalist.

He learns medical skills on weekdays, but in his spare time, he likes to wield swords.

At the age of ten, he understood the meaning of sword with the help of a common book on basic ordinary swordsmanship!

Afterwards, his village was robbed by bandits. He used his sword power to save the village in public, shocking everyone!

The reputation spread and attracted the attention of nearby sects, who specially sent elders to investigate.

When the elder arrived and investigated, he was shocked by her beauty!

He was immediately invited to be his disciple and was accepted as his true disciple!

Over the next hundred years, he achieved great success through countless battles, and created a great reputation that resounded throughout the dynasty!

His sword realm also reached perfection during this period, and he was only one step away from becoming a Sword Saint!

Unfortunately, they were ambushed by the enemy in the end.

He is fearless.

But the enemy invited a saint!

As the saying goes, below a saint, we are all ants!

Even though he was a perfect sword king and had the cultivation of a celestial being, he was helpless and ended up with his blood splattered on the spot and his body and soul annihilated!

............

In his fifth life, he was the son of a slave.

When he was eight years old, his family suffered a great disaster and all the members of the family were wiped out, including his parents who died tragically!

Forced to make a living, he had no choice but to live on the streets and beg.

Later, by chance, he obtained a broken yellow-level martial arts technique from an old beggar!

With this incomplete technique, he officially embarked on the path of cultivation!

After going through countless obstacles.

Over the past hundred years, he has hidden his identity, changed his appearance hundreds of times, and traveled to various major forces to learn from them!

In the end, he combined the strengths of hundreds of schools, successfully reached the realm of heaven and man, and opened up his own force, the "Luochen Sword Sect"!

And his sword realm has also reached flawless perfection, and he can easily take the last step and reach the holy realm!

Until this day, he wanted to condense the sword spirit and become a sword saint!

..........

On top of the mountain.

A middle-aged man wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a sword on his waist and white hair on his temples, stood proudly here!

He looked at the dark clouds above, felt the strong wind blowing from all directions, and couldn't help but murmur: "Everything is so real and natural, but why do I always feel like something is affecting me..."

"destiny?"

The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand, spread out his five fingers, and clenched them slightly, as if trying to grab the air.

Deep in his heart, there is a secret that he has never told anyone else.

That is, as his realm becomes higher and higher, and his understanding of martial arts becomes deeper and deeper, the sense of disharmony in his heart will become stronger and stronger!

He could never figure out where this strong sense of disharmony came from.

"I have a hunch. Perhaps breaking through to the Sword Saint realm will be my chance to get the answer..."

The middle-aged man slowly stretched out his right hand and placed his palm on the hilt of the sword.

He raised his head, looked towards the sky, and said in a deep voice, "People often say that condensing a sword spirit is an act that goes against heaven and earth, and will definitely not be tolerated by heaven and earth. Therefore, strange phenomena will appear in the sky, and thunder disasters will be sent down to prevent people from condensing it!"

“I’m very curious about this!”

"I want to see if you can stop me?!"

next moment.

The middle-aged man suddenly jumped into the air, swung his sword, and slashed out a stunning and brilliant sword light towards the sky!

At the same time, his understanding of the sword began to condense and sublime!

Sword Soul, the soul in the sword!

Once mastered, it can be used as the core of power to manifest the sword domain!

Within the sword realm, I am the master, transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint!

When you are in the sword domain, you can draw on the power of heaven and earth to double your killing power!

Only when one reaches this level can one truly be called a "Kendo Grandmaster"!

Under the Sword Master, all sword practitioners are ants!

..............

As the sword spirit condensed, the outline of the sword domain gradually appeared around it.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

In the sky, lightning suddenly appeared, and then three thunder dragons with astonishing momentum emerged from the clouds!

The middle-aged man showed no fear, but instead became more excited: "Great! You came just in time! Let you test my sword and see if it is sharp!"

After he finished speaking, the energy in his body surged, and the sword in his hand also burst out with an unprecedented extreme brightness!

boom--

All I saw was an extremely huge and terrifying sword energy bursting out!

It was like the sword of God, piercing through the clouds and slashing at the body of the Thunder Dragon!

Just one sword.

The three calamity dragons that were originally so imposing were as simple as white paper. They were easily pierced and torn apart, and then turned into countless points of light, scattering between heaven and earth!

The thunder dragon dissipated, the dark clouds retreated, and the sky gradually cleared.

The middle-aged man calmly retracted his sword and couldn't help but laugh heartily: "Thunder tribulation? Hahaha, it seems that my swordsmanship is even better than that!"

At this moment, the unique aura of the sword spirit spread out and permeated the surroundings!

The sword domain is also formed here!

"Congratulations, Master, for achieving the realm of Sword Saint!"

At this time, a handsome young man with a long sword on his back came quickly with a happy look on his face.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked.

He saw that the person who came was his adopted child, named: Ye Luochen.

He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Chen'er, don't tease your master."

"You were raised by me from childhood. I am naturally aware of your talent. Before you are even twenty, you have already reached the Sword King realm. This talent is already better than mine back then."

"You are truly a disciple who surpasses your master. I'm afraid it won't be long before you can comprehend the sword spirit like me and become a Sword Saint..."

The young man scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "How can I compare to you, Master? You are the strongest person in our dynasty. As long as you are still here, I can only be second at best."

The middle-aged man laughed angrily and was about to say something.

But at this moment, his eyes became dazed and he suddenly saw many unfamiliar scenes.

At the same time, a large number of memories flooded into his mind, causing his expression to change!

The young man noticed this and couldn't help asking, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man looked at the apprentice in front of him again.

At this moment, he finally got the answer he had been seeking for many years.

But the answer is much heavier than I imagined.

It turns out that all this is false, everything is just a dream of mine...

Jiang Daoxuan's expression became more complicated.

Now, he has understood that from the moment he breaks out of the dream, he should return to reality and cannot stay in the dream for too long.

But after so many years of relationship, and having raised the other person by myself, how could I let go so easily?

But... all this is just a dream, it's all fake...