Chapter 18: The Ancient Heritage
Gasping silently, Lin Xuan's sword revealed a bloodthirsty light, which suddenly appeared, as if it came from heaven and earth, and fell an infinite glow. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this moment, he played to his limits.
Looking at the dwarf's dead gaze, this is cruelty.
The law of cultivating immortals.
At this moment, the bronze sword seemed to come to life, had its own consciousness, and let out bursts of soft groans, melodious and tactful, and flowing water. It seems to express its feelings, excited and excited.
At this moment, Lin Xuan saw the sea and sent out an incredible scene.
Suddenly the sword light passed.
A cool feeling came, and Lin Xuan's palm lost consciousness.
As the silver sword light spread, the flame light gradually engulfed Lin Xuan's arms, shoulders, chest, abdomen, and skull......
In the end, Lin Xuan's whole person was shrouded in this silver mysterious flame.
The body, completely unconscious.
But Lin Xuan's will was still sober.
It feels like an out-of-body experience.
Lin Xuan was surprised to find that he could still see things.
But the perspective has become extremely strange.
He was in a strange space, and he could see the infinite expanse around him, a bleak place, the earth cracked, and gloomy.
There are frequent wars, bones and remains.
There is also a mist filled, unknown primeval fierce birds chirping, unknown primeval beasts roaring, the heavens and the earth are vast, killing!
Heaven and earth changed greatly, and some black qi appeared, and Lin Xuan could feel the terrifying black fog without a trace of gentleness. The boundless poignancy appeared, and in an instant, demons were rampant, and cholera was born!
A majestic figure, tall and incomparably tall, standing between heaven and earth, holding an ancient fierce sword, fierce and powerful, the sword light is even more radiant, making people's soul palpitations and trembling!
He's fighting, he's roaring, he's desperate......
The concept of time becomes blurred, as if a moment has passed, and it seems as if countless years have passed. Lin Xuan's mood was also trembling namelessly, he didn't know when he shed tears, full of sadness, full of vibration, full of unwillingness.....
Life is sublimating, the common people are roaring, and the battle is destroying the world!
His soul trembled, and he was killed.
Boom Boom!
In an instant, everything returned to nothingness and to dullness.
"Junior, wake up!" A voice, with a sun-like warmth, dissolving the power of darkness, suddenly sounded in Lin Xuan's ears.
Lin Xuan was stunned, his originally low heart seemed to be moisturized like spring breeze and rain, as if the sun gave life to plants.
The depression dissipated, and in an instant, the soul was cleansed and silently sublimated.
Leaving the shock behind, he reacted immediately.
"Thank you, senior!"
If there was no such sound, Lin Xuan would definitely fall into darkness and become violent in the future......
"Young man, don't be afraid of ......" The voice of the ancient vicissitudes of life sounded again, a little weak.
"I didn't expect the deity to still have the consciousness to wake up, although I can't hold on to anything, but it's enough. I didn't expect the world to change greatly, the immortal road withered, the avenue was not visible, and the heavens and the earth withered. ”
With his realm, although he is now only a wisp of residual consciousness, he is embarrassed, but the moment he wakes up, he has already noticed the changes in the world.
In the past, a wisp of his divine soul was enough to instantly kill the strongest creatures between heaven and earth.
Now, this wisp of his soul is no longer the strength of the past, the vicissitudes of the years have passed, even he is inevitably weakened, feeling that his wisp of soul is like green smoke and beginning to dissipate bit by bit, feeling the power of heaven and earth in the void, he knows that his own era has completely disappeared and ended.
A long sigh followed.
There are too many feelings in this sigh.
"Young man, the inheritance of the deity, the ancient immortal way, the sword code of the sky. “
A strong will, like a sharp sword, pierced into Lin Xuan's consciousness and soul.
At this moment, the severe pain made Lin Xuan feel that his soul trembled.
It's as if there's an invisible pair of scissors that's severing your soul little by little.
"Don't be cranky...... Young man, condense the soul and sense the true meaning!"
The voice suddenly became excited, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, ringing in Lin Xuan's mind.
For a while, Lin Xuan no longer cared about using that unique perspective to doubt, but all the mental power of his thinking was used to sense the power that pierced his soul, this feeling was as if someone was suddenly forcibly stuffing countless information in your mind, it was almost like bursting your head.
"Tongtian Sword Codex, Ancient Immortal Dao. Infinite immortal road, condensation and meaning. It's really ......"
The voice kept ringing.
This person's strength was so strong that it was terrifying, Lin Xuan couldn't resist, so he could only let the other party do it.
Fortunately, this mysterious man doesn't seem to have bad intentions.
The spiritual will power he forcibly injected into Lin Xuan's soul would not cause much damage to Lin Xuan's soul.
The whole process seems to last only a moment.
In the moment of lightning, everything was done.
"Okay, the seed of the Sword Codex, I have already planted, whether you can comprehend it or not, and how much you can comprehend, depends on your own creation......
The voice sounded again.
The sharp stinging pain slowly faded like a tide.
Lin Xuan felt that there was something more in his mind, but if he felt it carefully, it seemed as if there was nothing, just a very peculiar feeling, as if it was gradually merging with his body's bloodline, just like a flash of inspiration many times, the passing glimmer of light was always far away, always close at hand, but it was always difficult to hold in his hand.
"Ancient Immortal Dao...... Tongtian Sword Dictionary ......"
Lin Xuan was trying to understand.
About the Ancients, the Antiquity...... The legend of the Immortal Dao, Lin Xuan had also seen it in ancient books, but it was too far away, and he didn't dare to think about it.
Those who mastered the Gu Immortal Dao eventually stepped into the realm of giants and became the peaks in the world of immortal cultivation, and future generations could only look up to them, but could not cross them.
So this time, for Lin Xuan, it was really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He was desperately trying to capture the subtle and mysterious feeling in his soul.
This feeling is the seed of the Heavenly Sword Code that the mysterious voice said.
Must master.
It would be infuriating to miss such an opportunity.
He didn't even have time to take care of the condition of his own body and body, and all his mind and will were devoted to this forcible perception.
Everything that happened in the outside world had nothing to do with him.
At this time, even if the world-destroying thunder exploded beside him, I was afraid that he would not be able to hear or see it.
Minutes ticked by.
In the void, the air flow changed slightly.
There was a faint cloud that slowly gathered together, and finally condensed into an illusory figure, appearing next to Lin Xuan's body that was obliterated by the silver eye.
This person is taller than ordinary people, burly, like a little giant, wearing an ancient battle robe, wearing a golden helmet, and has a special majesty, as if he is an emperor who has traveled through time and space, but it is a pity that his body is like a cloud of smoke and clouds, as if it is a reflection in the water, extremely illusory, and there is no slightest fluctuation of life, let alone the slightest breath of strength, as if a gust of wind blows, it can blow away the figure condensed by this smoke and clouds, making him disappear between heaven and earth.
"Sword World, Forge Your Body, Refine Your Soul...... Condensation!"
He looked at Lin Xuan's physical body, and with a low shout, an aurora of light split out from his body and floated into Lin Xuan's body.
In the next moment, the crazy blazing aurora shone down violently.
The aurora is as clear as ice.
Lin Xuan's physical body was tempered like never before.
After doing all this, the illusory figure looked away and stared blankly at the void around him.
"The years are desolate, the vicissitudes of humanity, everything has disappeared between heaven and earth, why do I wake up......"
The illusory figure of the smoke muttered to himself, his eyes shining, looking at his hands.