Although the sword pill is in the form of a sword, its essence is to practice qi, a method of absorbing the qi of heaven and earth for oneself.

Ancient qi practitioners pursued qi training to strengthen themselves in order to achieve the ethereal realm of immortality.

Although I have never heard of any Qi cultivators who have actually reached the realm of immortality, they still continue the belief of human beings in the pursuit of life.

Zhou Wenqi is a sword, not so much to practice swordsmanship, but to turn his own beliefs into a sword.

"I read the sword, I think of life, I think of death, I just want to understand the thoughts of this life, what does the past life and the next life have to do with me?" Zhou Wen portrayed the sword pill over and over again, wanting to draw it into the appearance of a sword.

At this time, what Zhou Wen portrayed was no longer the shape of the sword, but his own beliefs, the sword is like his person, the sword is like his heart, how strong the heart is, how strong the edge of the sword is.

"It's better to take in the straight than to seek in the song. The sword depicted by Zhou Wen is peaceful and straight, and it is the most traditional sword style in the Eastern District, and the sword is like its person, and this sword is a portrayal of Zhou Wen himself.

However, the sword engraved on the wheel of fortune was not able to help Kenmaru advance to the fear level.

"What's missing, what's missing?" Zhou Wen reflected on himself, he had been enlightened for a hundred years, and the time he spent practicing qi art and sword pills was relatively small.

It's not because Zhou Wen doesn't like to use swords, but because the practice of qi is too monotonous, and one practice character and one comprehension character has already summarized the essence of this Yuan Qi technique.

But when the body was trapped, Zhou Wen could only think but couldn't practice, and if he lost this link, he would lack the most basic link, and it would be difficult to go further, so Zhou Wen didn't put too much time on practicing qi.

Zhou Wen slashed sword after sword, portraying the sword pill over and over again, each time the sword pill drawn was a little different, but none of them could be stable on the wheel of fate, obviously he hadn't really found his sword heart.

"What the hell is my sword heart? killing, protecting, wanton, and reckless, it doesn't seem to be. Zhou Wen found that he didn't seem to be able to understand his own heart.

Failed again and again, Zhou Wen hadn't failed like this for a long time, and the previous several Yuan Qi Recipes were successfully frightened, which made him a little flustered, and he felt that the remaining Yuan Qi Recipes were only a matter of time before they became terrifying.

"Still doesn't work?" The sword pill engraved on the wheel of fate disappeared again, making Zhou Wen slightly disappointed.

Sometimes the hardest thing to understand is not the opponent, but the self, because one can see others, but not oneself.

Before the appearance of mirrors, no one knew what they looked like, and it can be said that they themselves were the most familiar strangers.

"With the mirror as the mirror, you can see its appearance, with the person as the mirror, you can see your own heart, I haven't met the person who can let me see myself, I'm afraid it will be difficult to condense the true sword heart......" Zhou Wen's heart turned a thousand times.

He knew where his flaws were, but he had no intention of giving up and wanted to find another way.

"Since I haven't been able to understand my own heart yet, can I replace it with other methods?" Zhou Wen thought of the Immortal Killing Sword.

When he slashed the emperor with a sword, he had personally felt the terrifying sword intent of the Killing Immortal Sword, and no one understood the artistic conception and belief in that sword better than him.

While reminiscing about the Sword of Killing Immortals, Zhou Wen continued to portray on the wheel of fate.

Lu Bushun and the others saw that Zhou Wen didn't know how many swords he had cut on the Sansheng Stone, but they were not able to leave traces on the Sansheng Stone, but the swords condensed in his hand were broken again and again, and they all felt that it was hopeless.

"Overseer, can we find a way to go directly over this Lechuan River without crossing the Nai He Bridge?" said Lu Bushun, looking at the Lechuan River.

An Sheng shook his head and said: "According to legend, the Lechuan River is the boundary between the two worlds of yin and yang, and it is no longer a matter of distance and proximity to move from the yang world to the yin world. ”

"But it's not a way to go on like this, Young Master Wen's swordsmanship is so strong, and he can't leave traces on the Sansheng Stone, I'm afraid this road won't work. Lu Bushun sighed.

"Overseer, why don't I go over and have a look first?" An Sheng proposed, wanting to cross the Nai He Bridge himself to find the whereabouts of Ouyang Lan and the others.

"Wait. An Tianzuo looked at the direction of the Nai He Bridge and said.

Lu Dashun and the others were a little strange, they didn't know what An Tianzuo had to wait for, but what An Tianzuo said was a military order, and they didn't dare to ask more, so they could only continue to wait.

On the other side, the sword turned into a sword pill in Zhou Wen's hand became more and more like an immortal sword.

The more the sword pill resembled the Immortal Sword, the more illusory it looked to outsiders, looming as if it was about to disappear.

While!

A strange sword sound alarmed Lu Bushun who was talking, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Zhou Wen standing in front of the Sansheng Stone with his bare hands, and there was an extra foot-long sword mark on the indestructible Sansheng Stone.

Next, they only saw Zhou Wen's palm swinging in the air, as if holding an invisible invisible sword.

With the wave of Zhou Wen's palm, the gravel on the Sansheng Stone splashed, and one after another sword marks appeared, and the word Zhou Wen was soon engraved.

The strokes of those two words are like sword blades, and each stroke is full of terrifying sword intent, just looking at those two words, it makes Lu Bushun and the others feel a chill down their backs, and they subconsciously take half a step back.

"What a terrible sword intent!" After sobering up, everyone realized that it was just the sword intent contained in the words.

The word Zhou Wen was engraved on the Sansheng stone, and it did not disappear like the names of An Sheng and Ya'er, and I don't know whether the name engraved in this way is valid.

"Ah Sheng, I'll cross the bridge with you to have a look. Zhou Wen withdrew the frightened sword pill and quietly glanced at the information in his mobile phone.

Dreadification: Crippled Kenmaru (S-Class).

Although there are some problems with this name, it can be regarded as expected, after all, this is the fear of transforming the sword pill he made by imitating the Killing Immortal Sword, not his own sword heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he really didn't have time to wait, Zhou Wen wouldn't have chosen to take this path, and it would be safer to use his sword heart to promote fear.

"Overseer, why don't I and Young Master Wen go over and have a look first?" An Sheng asked An Tianzuo for instructions again.

"Does this engraved name count?" An Tianzuo didn't answer An Sheng's words, and looked at the white-haired mother-in-law and asked.

"Just leave your name behind. The white-haired mother-in-law said calmly.

An Tianzuo turned around and walked towards the Sansheng Stone, and when he walked towards the Sansheng Stone, a strange figure appeared behind him.

It was a white humanoid armor-like creature hovering behind Antizo, with a rocket-jet-like device behind his back, a sword in one hand and a Gatling-like weapon in the other, looking like a modern one-man robot.