The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 736: Retreat in the mountains
Chapter 736
The leader in the world does not seek longevity; only to pursue dreams, to die without regrets!
Lin Yun bid farewell to the people in Luoshui and did not walk outside the city. It's just that while walking, his mind is still obsessed with it, and the young master Liu is looking at the big world he talked about.
Especially the last sentence, has been circling in his mind, even the ears are still reverberating.
I really can’t forget the solemnity of Young Master Liu Zong when he mentioned the world, as well as his figure flying between his brows. At that moment, Lin Yun's demeanor left a great shock to Lin Yun.
Compared with Liu Qi, compared with the world where Liu Qi is located, what counts Tianling Qixiu? What does the half-step Tianpu Qing Ruoyou count for?
There are people outside, and there are heaven outside.
The grandeur and heart-mindedness of that world are full of pride, not seeking longevity, just chasing dreams.
If it was me, my sword, what would I ask for?
He has caught up with Su Ziyao, he has the obsession to protect each other, he has the pride of competing with the world’s leaders, and he also has the ambition to make funeral flowers full of the world... But everything seems to be incomparable. These eight characters.
In a daze, Lin Yun seemed to be in a daze, just walking like this.
When he walked to the avenue in the city, countless people recognized him, each face changed slightly, and his eyes flickered.
Today, the name of the burial boy can be described as thunderous in the entire Tianling City. Who doesn't know, he cuts melons and vegetables in Tianling Qixiu alone with one sword.
The final ending of the storm is full of legends. A beautiful and unbelievable woman directly fanned Qingruoyou into a pig's head.
With a few words, he scared the elders of Ziyue Dongtian so much that he didn't dare to move, and only fled in despair.
The shock can't be described in words, and you can't even say it. Who in Leizhou dares to offend Ziyue Dongtian?
Said it is looking for death!
Someone mustered up the courage to come forward and say hello to Lin Yun, but Lin Yun was immersed in his thoughts and didn't notice it at all, making others embarrassed.
Gradually someone saw some clues, and the killing intent flashed in their eyes, but in a blink of an eye they didn't dare to think about it.
This is the existence that even Ziyue Dongtian doesn't dare to kill him, who dares to move him?
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yun just left Tianling City with "dementia", walked far away, and finally disappeared in everyone's eyes.
Lin Yun, who can be immersed in his own world, has forgotten everything, and his mood is unprecedentedly happy.
He is thinking about his own swordsmanship, he is thinking about his martial arts experience, there are so many kinds of things. During such contemplation, his temperament became more agile, but he still didn't know it.
Even, he left the territory of Tianling City and walked into a certain mountain at will without knowing it.
Suddenly, Lin Yun woke up suddenly, his eyes burst with gleaming spirits, his eyes were shining, and the black eyes were especially bright.
It seems to be able to shine through all the darkness in the world, like the sword in his hand, able to cut everything.
Do not seek longevity, just to pursue dreams?
The sword in my hand only asks about the present, not for the next life, smashes Lingxiao, and breaks through nine days!
This is a kind of pride, even a little vain, it's just a big talk in the eyes of others. But Lin Yun's heart was full of joy, his heart of Xiangjian never moved forward, and now he had a real soul and life.
"Where is this?"
Lin Yun wakes up from a dream, and he looks around, but it is a strange scene.
This is a mountain, but its aura is not so abundant, at least it's worse than the Tianling Mountains by more than one star.
Standing here, Lin Yun's mood is unprecedentedly comfortable and peaceful, and there is a kind of ease that everything is empty, like losing a lot of burden, like a new wanderer.
"Liu Zang is right. Talking too much is really bad for me. If I am not smart enough, I always think about that Fang Dashi, but instead I fell into the devil and missed my practice. Fortunately, I figured it out. It feels so good now that everything is empty."
So Lin Yun sat on a pile of rubble with a faint smile on his face.
"The feast of dragons is only three months away. I have to retreat once. The harvest of the battle at Luoshui Mountain in Tianling City has not been completely digested."
Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and his heart was sickened during that battle, which gave him a deeper understanding of "qi".
Swordsman, it is this breath that is practicing, and this breath is held in my heart. You can suffer, you can suffer, you can be wronged, but you can't be humiliated.
He played against Tianling Qixiu, not only to hone his combat experience, but also to raise his qi, fight to raise his qi, and kill to raise his qi.
This breath is invisible and invisible, but it is solid, and my innate sword intent has been unable to advance. Perhaps it is related to this.
Many thoughts flashed in Lin Yun's mind, from qi to sword intent, and then to what he had learned. The Nine Changes of Canglong is the body-refining sacred tactic. Lin Yun has already cultivated to the fourth peak, his body is as powerful as a savage beast.
Such a terrifying body, as well as that vast expanse of energy and blood, is the biggest capital that supports him to kill seven people in a row.
Otherwise, how good his swordsmanship is, it is impossible to fight so many times in a row.
As for the Purple Kite Sword Art, it is a legendary technique in the golden age of the ancients, which is no less than that of the Canglong Nine Transformations, and even more amazing. He has now cultivated to the eleventh level, and the condensed true essence contains the terrible Ziyuan sword strength. The quality of his True Essence is terrifying, let alone the Yin-Yang Realm Great Success, even if the Yin-Yang Realm peak is consummated, the True Essence quality may not be comparable to himself.
But all this is not enough.
Compared with Qing Ruoyou's existence, there is a slight gap, and the odds of winning are at most 40%.
"It is useless to think more, I will digest this gain first."
Cut off the many distracting thoughts in his mind, Lin Yun took out several fourth-grade spirit jade, held them in his palm, and slowly closed his eyes.
Time passed, and in this barren mountain, three days passed in the blink of an eye.
When Lin Yun opened his eyes, there was a sharp light flashing in his eyes, and his sharp sharpness flashed by.
"Sure enough, great progress can only be achieved during the war. With such a breath in Tianling City, my cultivation base is completely stabilized at the peak of Yin Yang realm Xiaocheng."
In just three days, Lin Yun completely stabilized his cultivation, but he was still a little far away from the Yin Yang realm.
After all, he has been promoted to the Yin-Yang realm, and it has only been less than a month. Such progress can be said to be rapid.
"The cultivation base is temporarily unable to advance, but the Ziyuan Sword Art can be practiced well, and it can be cultivated to the eleventh peak in one effort."
Lin Yun has tens of thousands of Fourth-Rank Spirit Jade in his hand, and those with more resources can cover an entire clan.
The Purple Kite Sword Art has only been promoted to the eleventh level. With this resource, it is completely enough to reach higher levels, and may not even be able to reach the twelfth level.
The color of determination flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun took out piles of spiritual jade and placed them around him.
Being so busy, he placed close to 20,000 fourth-grade spirit jade around him. The rich aura made this barren mountain look like a spirit vein born.
"It should be enough."
Lin Yun muttered to himself, then sat down again.
Boom!
As soon as the sword art was operating, a silver purple iris flower bloomed on the ground in an instant, emitting a bright light, continuously refining the rich aura in the fourth-grade spirit jade.
The Purple Kite Sword Art moves continuously along the meridians, and the majestic spiritual energy in the Purple Mansion does not run for a whole week, and some impurities will be squeezed out.
His true essence is constantly condensing, but under the turbulent nourishment of the four directions, the purple kite sword strength flowing in the meridians is getting stronger. It hasn't become thinner due to excessive condensing. This is entirely based on the accumulation of astronomical spiritual jade.
In this kind of cultivation, the fourth-grade spirit jade piled up around him gradually lost its luster.
His Purple Kite Sword Art is slowly ascending in such a boring situation, and is constantly approaching the peak of the eleventh layer.
Ten days have passed.
A young man dressed in ordinary blue clothes in the barren mountain is walking on the mountain road. He is carrying a package on his back, and the package contains a lot of monster materials.
It can be seen from this alone that the young man’s background is not obvious, and his storage bag is extremely small.
So much so that a package was used to contain some monster materials. In fact, his cultivation level was only the triple basalt.
"The martial artist is still practicing, and this trip is really rewarding. When I go back, I will hand in these materials. I should be able to exchange for a few third-grade pills, enough for me to hit the Xuanwu Fourth Layer!"
After Lan Yi checked his income, his eyes showed excitement.
His name is Luo Han, and he is an inner disciple of a nearby sect, and he is also considered gifted in the sect.
He broke through the Xuanwu Triple Level at the age of only twenty, and if he works harder, he will be promoted to the core disciple.
"Strange, how strong and terrible the aura ahead!"
Luo Han stopped working and put the package on his back again. At the end of his line of sight, a sharp light flickered from time to time, and the majestic aura drifted from afar to him~IndoMTL.com~ is still full of strength. Terrible.
I'm afraid it is the aura of the main peak where my family's sect is located, but that's all, and it's even much worse.
Chang!
At this moment, he heard another crisp chirp, like a divine sound. For an instant, a great shock occurred in his heart, and the voice sounded like the legendary voice of Fengming.
Boom!
Another majestic firelight, rising into the sky like a rising sun, disappearing in the sky. In the endless flames, the outline of a divine bird was vaguely visible, flying towards the distant sky.
"What did I see..."
Luo Han's heart plopped and jumped wildly. He felt that he had encountered an adventure. A divine bird flew away just now.
Look at it!
Unable to control the agitation in his heart, Luo Han summoned his courage and ran toward the end of his vision.
Half an hour later, he was getting closer to that area, and the remaining spiritual energy made his pores open involuntarily, and his body was very smooth.
But when he completely stepped into that area, he was so frightened that he dared not leave.
He saw a picture that he could not imagine in his entire life. As far as his eyes could go, it was all four grades that were exhausted, like jade, piled up like a mountain.
Among the vast fourth-grade spirit jade, there is a man in Tsing Yi carrying a sword case and his back facing him.
When the man in Tsing Yi turned around, a vigorous momentum, piled up into a mountain of discarded spirit jade, immediately disappeared.
The man's gaze was as sharp as a sword, shining with cold light, piercing the void and falling on him.
For a while, Luo Han was frightened, and he had some difficulty speaking: "Pre...predecessors..."
Seeing that he was about to kneel down, Lin Yun dissipated his aura, but his eyes flashed with doubts, and whispered to himself: "Where are these barren mountains, there are warriors who come to experience?"
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