I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

Lin Xuan murmured, and his consciousness sank into the first floor of the Soul-Calming Tower.

There are still 157 years left for training, and Lin Xuan has enough confidence to practice the Dragon Roar Sword Slash to the level of perfection.

By then, with the help of the sword's momentum, Lin Xuan estimated that killing the late-stage bone tempering cultivator instantly might not be a problem.

Immediately, he calmed down and began to enter the state of cultivation.

Eight years passed in a flash, and he finally mastered the Dragon Roar Sword Slash, and then Lin Xuan began to practice.

His figure kept repeating the movements of drawing and sheathing the sword, and two years passed in a flash.

This was his tenth year in the Soul-Calming Tower, and he had finally reached the threshold of the Dragon Roar Sword Slash.

Dragon Roar Sword Slash, there is nothing fancy about it, just draw the sword and then slash.

Lin Xuan kept repeating an action. It seemed not difficult, but it was extremely difficult. Otherwise, it would be impossible to reach the level of Xuan-level top-grade martial arts.

It is not a simple matter of drawing the sword and slashing, but rather coordinating the circulation of qi and blood throughout the body.

With one strike of the sword, he could unleash ultimate strength and speed, and his sword would come out like a dragon. When cultivated to perfection, accompanied by the sound of dragon roars, it could bring about a shocking effect on the mind.

This knife requires extremely high speed and strength.

Ten years passed in a flash. In the twentieth year since Lin Xuan entered the Soul-Calming Tower, he finally mastered the Dragon Roar Sword Slash technique.

Lin Xuan slashed with his sword, and only a flash of sword light flashed in his sight, which was completely invisible.

"Although this sword strike is only an entry-level one, it is already comparable to a full-strength attack from the Blood Battle Sword Technique."

Lin Xuan whispered softly.

Then, continue to practice.

Time flies by.

In the fortieth year, Long Yin's sword-drawing slashing technique reached the level of proficiency.

In the seventieth year, he once again crossed the threshold and entered the stage of minor success.

In the 120th year, Lin Xuan slashed with his sword, and the sound of a dragon's roar erupted from the space on the first floor of the Soul-Calming Tower.

At this moment, Lin Xuan felt that the power of his sword seemed to be slightly enhanced by the dragon's roar.

It was a very faint trace, but if he relied on himself to comprehend it, Lin Xuan felt that it would be absolutely difficult to improve without twenty years of comprehension.

"I didn't expect that after practicing Dragon Roar Sword Slash to perfection, it would have this effect."

After exiting the Soul-Calming Tower, Lin Xuan murmured.

At this time, there are 37 years of training time left in the Soul-Calming Tower.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

The time for cultivation was never enough, so he didn't even dare to absorb the thick blood and energy.

Now they are in the holy land, and there are only three days left before they go to the secret realm. Lin Xuan is afraid that if he spends too much time, he will be short of resources when he arrives at the secret realm, which will not be worth it.

Of course, even if he consumed all the blood energy in the blood pool, Lin Xuan felt that he would never be able to break through to the peak of blood refining.

Therefore, it is better to keep these blood and energy and use them later when you recover.

After waiting in the yard for a while, the inner disciple came back and handed a mid-grade spiritual weapon sword to Lin Xuan.

On the handle of the knife, there are two small words engraved: Dragon Scale.

After Lin Xuan expressed his gratitude, the inner disciple left.

"A mid-grade spiritual weapon cost 80,000 contribution points, and only 10,000 contribution points are left."

"However, contribution points don't have much effect on me."

Cultivation resources are completely useless to him, unless they are special elixirs like the Blood Evil Grass, otherwise most of the medicinal power will be wasted by his useless body.

"Dragon scales!"

"That's pretty good! It seems to be designed to complement my Dragon Roar Sword Slash."

Lin Xuan stroked the brand new sword. The blade was as bright as snow, with faint green scale-like markings on it.

From a distance, the handle of the knife looks like the head of a green dragon, majestic without being angry.

Holding it in the hand, it is much heavier than the previous top-grade ordinary weapon sword, and its aura is even more sharp and domineering.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but wave it a few times, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

At this time, news about Lin Xuan spread throughout the inner and outer gates of the Shenxiao Holy Land.

"What? Lin Xuancheng has become the true disciple of Bingshen Peak?"

"Fuck, are you kidding me? Wanzai... uh, he just got promoted to the outer sect, and he's already received the true teachings?"