The vast sea of sword qi set off monstrous waves, the sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, the sword qi swept through the sky, and a staircase appeared out of thin air, leading straight to the sky.

The aura on Xue Qinghan's body returned to calm, and instead of immediately looking at the ladder to the sky, he closed his eyes, and the power of his soul sensed the changes in his body. At this time, above the Dao Tai of its Source Realm, the Dao God sitting on the plate became a little more condensed, and the Dao rhyme flowed, like the carrier of the Great Dao.

Moreover, with the run-in of this period of time, the wisp of innate qi ingested from Xi's autophagy and death also showed signs of merging with the Xue Qing Cold Dao God, but the speed was extremely slow. Despite this, the road that still makes the snow clear and cold exudes an indescribable mysterious aura.

But this time Xue Qinghan's biggest gain was not the breakthrough of the realm, for him, the breakthrough of the realm was a matter of course, and before that, he had already reached the peak of the early stage of the Dao God Realm. In the body of the Xue Qing Han Dao God, a crystal clear sword mark condensed and formed, flawless and unblemished, engraved with nine complex sword path patterns, the edge is hidden, but it is like the sharpest divine sword in the world, giving people a sense of invincibility.

The sword gall, and it is the most perfect flawless sword gall, this is the biggest harvest of Xue Qinghan. Sword cultivation is a system of its own in the cultivation system, and a big reason is that the cultivation path of sword cultivation is different from the traditional cultivation system, both in it and independently.

Sword cultivation is an important branch of the cultivation world, but if you don't have a sword in your hand, you are not a sword cultivator, and if you don't have a sword in your hand, you are not a sword cultivator. There are even many kendo cultivators, whose strength is not limited by their own cultivation realm, and they have the sharpest attacks among cultivators.

Sword cultivation, understanding sword intent, forging sword qi, condensing sword gall, containing sword soul, cultivating sword domain, and proving the way of the sword. Comprehending the sword intent is the most basic requirement, condensing the sword gall, only then can it be regarded as truly stepping into the door of sword cultivation, whether there is sword courage or not, for sword practitioners, there is a world of difference, only the sword cultivation that condenses the sword gall, can truly show the sword cultivation that is far more sharp than ordinary people's attacking power.

Xue Qinghan opened his eyes again, looked at the ladder to the sky, glanced at Luo Shuang, and stepped up.

As the saying goes, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and the cultivator himself is walking against the sky and ascending to the sky. The Dao Palace hangs above the nine heavens, as for how many steps there are, there have been different opinions since ancient times, most say ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels, and the few say nine levels, and there is even a legend of this step to the sky.

Xue Qinghan raised his head, and the stairs stretched all the way up, sacred and bright, filled with vast coercion, the voice was ethereal, and the voice tortured the heart.

Xue Qinghan and Luo Shuang took one step, the light flashed, and the world that appeared in front of Xue Qinghan's eyes made him stunned for a while.

All eyes are green, ancient trees are towering, green trees are shady, so that Xue Qinghan once wondered what kind of paradise he stepped into, The rich vitality is coming, all the miles are green, and there are ripples in the breeze.

However, in this piece of vibrant green, Xue Qinghan felt a slight sense of disobedience, filled with the endless artistic conception between heaven and earth, which also made Xue Qinghan feel unreal, but he couldn't say what was wrong for a while. Another point is that Luo Shuang, who was supposed to be standing beside him, disappeared at this time, and he couldn't even feel a trace of breath.

The perception of the Xue Qinghan Divine Soul spread into the distance, enveloping the wider and wider space in it. After a long time, Xue Qinghan opened his eyes, and he finally knew where the sense of disobedience came from, that is, the breath of life in this side of heaven and earth was so strong, but in his perception, there was no breath of other creatures here except plants, and it was a little weirdly quiet.

The halo of stars in his eyes flowed, and the mysterious characters flickered, and at this time, Xue Qinghan discovered that these so-called plants were actually all transformed into shapes by the rules of the sword, and the sword intent endowed them with gods, full of vitality and endless, and the whole world was the world of this kind of sword intent.

Xue Qinghan calmed down slightly, carefully perceiving the flow of the rules of this piece of heaven and earth, and there was a sense of familiarity, but the surprise in his heart did not decrease in the slightest. In Xue's cold gaze, these plants transformed by sword qi were growing until they withered and turned into seeds again, as if they were going through a cycle, with paraquat in autumn and spring breeze.

Xue Qinghan found a mountain peak, sat down cross-legged, and an ancient tree stood behind him, full of vitality. The quaint Daoyan chessboard emerged, and Xue Qinghan's body was shrouded in a layer of mysterious and mysterious aura, meditating on the rules of heaven and earth, and quickly integrating into the whole world.

A few days later, the aura on Xue Qinghan's body completely merged with this world, exuding vigorous vitality on his body, and the endless sword intent was permeating, as if he had turned into a seed, quietly absorbing nutrients, just waiting to break through the ground.

Xue Qinghan stood up, the emerald green sword qi around his body swam with joy, Xue Qinghan stepped out, and it was directly shuttled between the mountain peaks, just like a drop of water infiltrating the drawing, penetrating and disappearing directly from this side of the world.

The next moment, Xue Qinghan's figure appeared in the crimson world on the side, and the endless sword qi turned into a sea of fire, filling the entire space. With an experience, Xue Qinghan was no longer surprised by the scene in front of him, and sat directly cross-legged to understand the power of the rules of kendo in this world.

Xue Qinghan's most powerful thing is his comprehension, in the next month, Xue Qinghan has passed through six worlds, one step at a time, comprehending different sword intents, and successively comprehending the five elements and the eight sword intents of wind, thunder and ice.

"Huh?"

Eight sword qi of different colors swam around Xue Qinghan's body, like eight small fish wandering, exuding different aura. The sword qi of wood is continuous and long, endless, the sword qi of fire is hot and furious, smelting all things, the sword qi of gold is flickering with cold light and is incomparably sharp, the sword qi of earth is thick and majestic, carrying the common people, the sword qi of water is soft and free, moisturizing things silently, the sword qi of ice freezes everything, the sword qi of wind is erratic, and the sword qi of thunder is the most domineering, and the destructive power is amazing.

But what appeared in front of Xue Qinghan's eyes now made him stunned, this space was much smaller than the small world he had entered before, this world was empty, there was neither sword qi flowing, nor sword intent permeating, it seemed to be just the purest nothingness.

Xue Qinghan frowned, and the divine soul perception power was released to the extreme, but it seemed to be caught in chaos, and there was only a vast aura. Xue Qinghan was a little confused, he didn't know what the situation was now, the stars in his eyes were haloing, and he scanned the surroundings, but he still didn't find anything.

Xue Qinghan carefully explored the entire space, but still found nothing, and for two whole days, there was no clue at all.

This world is terrifyingly silent, and it seems that even time and space have stopped flowing, and it remains the same for eternity. Xue Qinghan sat quietly in the void, trying to catch something, but everything was so ethereal.

Just when Xue Qinghan was disappointed again, there was a slight movement in this space, which made Xue Qinghan overjoyed, and the most terrifying thing was that everything was still.

In the originally empty space, wisps of chaotic qi seeped out from the space, and the heavy breath crushed the space, and in a short period of time, there was no trace of spatial power around Xue Qinghan's body, and everything returned to chaos.

Xue Qinghan stood in the chaos, such an aura was something he had never experienced, the space did not exist, time returned to nothing, only the vast chaotic qi surged, and the breath was ethereal.

At this moment, in the surging sea of chaos, a faint halo flickered slightly, and Xue Qinghan stared at it, but it was a small seed that emitted a faint halo, greedily absorbing the innate spiritual power in the sea of chaos, exuding an unpredictable Dao rhyme.

With more and more innate spiritual skills absorbed, the vitality that permeated the seeds became more and more vigorous, and finally in the shocking eyes of Xue Qinghan, a green lotus, two lotus leaves, and the buds swelled to give birth to mysteries.

An indescribable mysterious sound broke the chaotic dead silence, and the aura of the avenue was extremely rich, making people faintly feel empowered, the platform was flawless, and the body and mind were ethereal.

But it is the bud of the green lotus that is blooming, perfect as the most magnificent work of art in the world, which makes people can't help but indulge in it. On the petals, wisps of Dao patterns emerge, and the evolution is supremely mysterious, it seems that all the avenues have started from here, and this green lotus is the original origin of the avenues.

Behind Xue Qinghan, on the Daoyan chessboard, a wave of fluctuations came out, faintly blending into the fluctuations of Qinglian, and there seemed to be a slight connection. A pair of eyes were filled with a halo of stars, countless characters evolved, and in the end, fifty mysterious patterns were revealed, wanting to imprint everything in front of them

And in Xue Qinghan's body, the seed of the karmic fire red lotus also emitted a little bit of light at this time, and a wisp of innate qi faintly emitted a sound of joy.

"Zheng~"

In the green lotus, a ray of light flew out, turning into a brilliant sword light, the sword light crossed the chaos, the chaos opened in response, and then everything returned to clarity, everything disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Xue Qinghan stood in the void in a daze, the light in his eyes was flickering, and the eight sword qi around his body continued to evolve, and the sword roared endlessly. But this sword has not been cut out, different from the previous sword intent, this sword intent seems to be ethereal, seems to be between existence and nothing, difficult to ponder, no fixed momentum, no permanent shape, like a sword, and like a thousand ways.

Xue Qinghan's stop, I don't know how long it lasted, the whole person fell into silence, at a certain moment, the breath on Xue Qinghan's body disappeared completely, and a pair of eyes opened, hazy and mysterious.

"Poof~"

Xue Qinghan's palm stretched out, and pointed to the sword, lightly slashing towards the void in front of him, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, only an ethereal Dao rhyme rippled slightly, without the breath of fireworks, just like the sword light that burst out from the green lotus, splitting through the vast chaos.

Circles of ripples rippled around the fingertips of the snowy cold, and a tall and majestic palace gate emerged. Xue Qinghan looked back, and the ladder to the sky hung straight down to the clouds.

"Whew~"

Xue Qinghan exhaled a breath, put his palm on the gate, and the unrivaled sword qi erupted all over his body, the eight sword qi roared, and the sword intent was permeated, in addition, there was an ethereal sword intent mixed in it, injected into the palace gate.

With the sound of opening the sky, the door opened to both sides, revealing the world behind it. Xue Qinghan felt the breath permeating the palace, and the breath converged, and stepped into it.