Within the big array, He Yun also sat cross-legged, allowing the torrent of spiritual power to wash through his body over and over again. His eyes were closed, and for a moment he was full of thoughts, and he could not imagine that his exiled remnant soul could live a normal life in that world as a whole person, although he was not emotional, but not without feelings, otherwise he would not have left the village until after her grandmother's death. Thinking about it, the reason why the remnant soul can live a normal life can only be because the mystery of the womb reshaped the spirit body for the mother in the tenth month of pregnancy.

He Yun also stared into his body, trying to find out Liu Junkai's consciousness, but after a long time, he had to give up, Liu Junkai had completely disappeared, he had no independent personality in front of He Yunye, and at this time, only the memory that was deeply imprinted in He Yunye's mind could prove that it existed.

He Yun also collected his emotions and focused on the knife around his neck, the Nine Heavens Exercise worked on its own, and he only needed a little guidance. Reaching for the knife from his neck, it hung silently around his neck as the remnant returned. The silk thread that connects the knife is very ordinary, and it breaks with a little force, falls off from the knife, and turns into ashes in the vast spiritual power around it, I really don't know how this ordinary silk thread came here with the knife?

The hole through which the silk thread passed on the knife disappeared abruptly, and He Yun also touched the scabbard, and a sense of simplicity and desolation entered his heart through the palm of his hand. Memories from the depths of my mind come to mind. Liu Junkai's grandmother held his hand before she died: "Baby, after I die, you will cremate me, and put the ashes in the iron box under the leg of the bed, and there is a knife in it, you have to carry it with you, not leaving an inch, understand?"

"Baby, you can just sink my ashes in the creek behind the house. In the future, grandma won't drag you down. With that, he took his last breath and walked away. And Liu Junkai has always been wearing this knife and has never left his body, and now he thinks that Liu Junkai's grandmother clearly knows something, but she didn't tell him.

He Yun also tried to input a trace of aura into the knife, but he didn't dare to input too much, he was afraid that he would accidentally destroy the knife. However, it turned out that he thought too much, and that trace of spiritual power sank into the sea like a stone, without setting off a trace of wind and waves. He Yun also gradually increased the transportation of spiritual power, and later even manifested the Heavenly Palace Phantom, but it still had no effect, and the knife did not move at all, without a trace of reaction.

He Yun was also about to give up, maybe there was nothing extraordinary about this knife, He Yun also shook his head and stopped inputting spiritual power. Who knew that at this time, He Yun also suddenly felt a shock to his soul, and a stream of soul power was transmitted to the knife through his arm, and He Yun also recognized that it was soul power belonging to the remnant soul.

The knife buzzed and trembled, detached from He Yunye's palm, suspended in front of He Yunye's eyes, the blade with the scabbard was shining, turning into a long knife more than one person long and three fingers wide, the handle of the knife was still surplus even if it was held in both hands, and the entire blade was narrow and straight, only at the tip of the knife slightly curved.

He Yun also looked at this long knife with a unique shape, and a voice sounded in his ears: "Accompany the knife for ten years, pass the test!

He Yun was also stunned when he heard this, and after understanding the meaning, he couldn't help but shout luck. If it weren't for the remnant soul who kept the knife with him, it is estimated that he would have to collect this knife as a souvenir in his life.

With a sigh in his heart, He Yun also looked at the long knife and asked: "What is the solution of the sword servant, and what is the solution of the knife man?" "If you are a sword servant, you can get the magic of the sword! If you practice it, you will reach the realm of gods and demons! If you are a swordsman, you can get the god to draw the sword, and your future achievements will depend on your own situation!"

He Yun also chose the swordsman without hesitation! At present, he has reached the Three Realms of Heaven, and after stepping into the Three Realms of Gods and Demons. Now, he has been reborn after his stubborn illness, and he believes that one day he will be able to reach the realm of gods and demons. Moreover, this day will not be too far away.

After He Yunye made a choice, a sword rayed from the long knife and broke into He Yunye's mind, the light of the blade disappeared, and the simple blade looked extremely ordinary, as if it was a long knife made of dark iron.

He Yun didn't think about it, he concentrated on the sword in his mind, and suddenly went deep into the sword, and the mental method of "God Drawing the Sword" emerged, and He Yun also found that this "Divine Drawing Knife Technique" was really very peculiar, and at present, he could only see the first three contents, and the follow-up mental method was sealed. This mental method can be said to be an auxiliary exercise, which can be performed at the same time as any exercise cultivated in the body, which can greatly improve the cultivation speed of the cultivator. In addition, it is also a combat skill, but it must be combined with the Divine Drawing Knife, that is, the Xuantie Long Knife!

While trying to cultivate the "Divine Drawing Sword Technique", He Yun also thought that weapons were originally just a tool for cultivators to better amplify their own combat power, and he had never heard of a certain kind of exercise specially cultivated in order to cooperate with a certain weapon.

Looking at the long knife in front of him, he saw that the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the handle of the knife were engraved with two ancient seal fonts, although He Yun didn't know but felt that these two words were the name of the long knife "Shen Yin", this God led the knife at this time in He Yun's eyes everywhere full of evil intentions, he couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately he didn't choose to become a sword servant, otherwise he didn't know what would happen?

The aura in the big array was still vast at this time, He Yun also restrained his mind, put aside distracting thoughts, and the "Nine Heavens" exercise and the "Divine Drawing Sword Technique" that had just been introduced were running at the same time, and the whole person was in a deep level of cultivation. The strong person of the Heavenly Fetal Realm, who is pregnant with the Heavenly Palace with the Divine Fetus, can break the palace and condense the ladder of heaven when he reaches thirty-three heavens, and there is hope for him to ascend to the sky, and break into the realm of stepping on the sky!

At this time, He Yun also had the five ancestral inheritances inside, and there was a river of spiritual energy piled up by 50 billion spiritual gold, and He Yun was also confident that the Heavenly Palace would be completed in a year.

Time has passed, the bright moon is hanging high, He Yun has also woken up from the deep cultivation, the big array has stopped, the viscous aura around him has also been consumed, He Yun's eyes also moved, and he rose up, a year is just a flick of a finger for cultivators, but this year is a new year for He Yunye. He Yun also clenched his fists, the surging spiritual power in his body was running freely, and he no longer had to worry about whether his weak body would cross over, and now he could finally indulge in life like a normal cultivator, instead of staying in this mansion and living as carefully as a canary.

He Yun also stood up and patted the dust on his body, and calmly walked out of the big array, even if his mood was agitated, he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation on his face, and he was doomed to be as happy as a lively teenager after several years of depression.

The light shield outside the large array dissipated unconsciously, and He Yun also saw his father He Bufu and the imperial general Wang Xiaoer, so he hurriedly walked over and saluted: "Child, see father!" "Little nephew, see Uncle Wang!"

"Well, it looks ruddy and sick. Well, at least don't worry about no one paying the bill. Haha, yes. Wang Xiaoer didn't wait, why didn't he speak again, and laughed beside him.

He Yun also couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard this.

Why don't you just smile faintly, and say to He Yunye: "Is there a gain?"

He Yunye's eyebrows were full of confidence, and he said calmly: "When the son enters the WTO, he will push the invincible opponent of the contemporary era!"

"Okay! The son can be taught!" He Bufu patted He Yunye's shoulder with satisfaction, and glanced at Wang Xiaoer as he spoke, with a smug look in his eyes.

Wang Xiaoer watched the father and son sing and harmonize, and suddenly felt a toothache. Turning his head and thinking of his unsuccessful son, he couldn't help but feel extremely angry. Pulling the broken gong in his throat, he said: "Lao Tzu just came to see if this kid is dead, now Lao Tzu is relieved, don't worry about no one to repay the debt, go first!"

"Haha, haha" Why don't you look at the direction where Wang Xiaoer disappeared and laugh non-stop.

He Yun also couldn't help laughing, this imperial general was really awe-inspiring.

"Yun Ye, let's go, you still have one last stage of cultivation. Why don't you say it again, when you go back first, He Yun also heard that although he was curious, he didn't ask anything, and silently accompanied him, both father and son were handsome and extraordinary, with a dignified appearance, and their long posture was in the moonlight, and they were so long and long.