Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Plague of Innocence

Haotian let go of the right hand holding Cang Ming, the Zifu Jindan resumed operation, the aura recovered, and it seemed that the speed of operation seemed to have accelerated slightly, which made Haotian very surprised, he told Ling Yunzi about this situation, so Ling Yunzi also reached out and tried it, and when he held the hilt of the sword, his face also changed slightly.

"This sword actually has the ability to compress the realm, even the old man has also been compressed into two small realms, junior brother, you are now in the early stage of the Jindan realm, after compression, you will naturally fall to the sky. Ling Yunzi said as he carefully observed the sword in his hand, and at the same time felt the changes that had occurred in his body.

"The magic is that although this sword compresses the realm, its own strength has not decreased, and even become more powerful, if you practice under this pressure for a long time, under the same realm, it should be several times stronger than others, but the cultivation speed is probably much slower. ”

After listening to Ling Yunzi's narration, Haotian suddenly understood that if the human body is treated as a wooden barrel, the practice is to fill it with sand, and it can only be filled with ten catties directly, but if it is pressed while loading, it may be loaded with dozens of catties, this bucket of sand is naturally much heavier than someone else's bucket, and of course, the time required to load sand is naturally relatively long.

This effect seems a bit chicken on the surface, but if you think about it carefully, you can know its value, many people cultivate very quickly, but because of the unstable foundation, they can't survive the catastrophe, and eventually disappear, but if you practice under the compression of this giant sword, you can be several times stronger than others when you cross the tribulation, and the chance of success is naturally much greater.

On the road of cultivation, a heavy tribulation is a heavy heaven, the innate golden pill tribulation, is just the beginning, every time a realm is broken in the future, it will need to cross the tribulation, I don't know how many people have fallen under the heavenly tribulation.

"In the future, I'll use this sword to help me practice. Haotian took the giant sword from Ling Yunzi's hand, and with a slight shock, the rust stains on it dissipated, revealing a dark golden sword body.

Ling Yunzi saw that Haotian was not in a hurry to improve his realm, and was willing to practice steadily under heavy pressure, and his heart was even more satisfied, secretly thinking that this son would not be a thing in the pool in the future, and the Burial Sword Mountain would definitely show its edge in the hands of this son.

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A few hours later, the Great Sealing Array of the Burial Sword Mountain was opened, and a group of disciples took Ling Yunzi's flying boat all the way to the west, rushing to the land of Kyushu, and although Ling Yunzi was one of the great elders, he also accompanied him all the way in order to protect Haotian Quanquan.

At this time, the flying boat has turned into the size of a hundred zhang, enough to accommodate 10,000 people, as far as Haotian knows, it is not uncommon to see flying magic weapons in the immortal cultivation realm, but it is still extremely rare to be able to change into such a size.

Liu Changsheng and the others, who had been selecting magic swords in the sword pool before, came out and learned that Haotian had already worshiped under the ancestor of the Burial Sword Mountain and became the new mountain master of the Burial Sword Mountain, that expression could be described as quite exciting, they were still secretly feeling sorry for Haotian, thinking that he had no chance to worship the mountain gate, but now it is good, and when he turned around, Haotian has become a disciple of the ancestor, the same generation as Jiujian Immortal and Ling Yunzi, and has become their uncle, not to mention how complicated it is.

Qianxue Wuwu has been secretly grinding her little tiger teeth, looking at Haotian like an angry little tiger, but unfortunately the appearance is not fierce enough, there is no deterrent, she was still secretly thinking in her heart, Haotian is so pitiful that no one wants to take him as an apprentice, and he will not trouble him in the future, but now it is good, that guy has become her uncle, and he also rubbed her hair in front of many disciples, with an expression of looking at the younger children, let her not mention how angry she is.

Not to mention that Qianxue is worry-free, even when Gong Li looks at Haotian, her eyes are strange, maybe she is also a little glad that she did not worship under the door of the Burial Sword Mountain, otherwise she is really called Uncle Haotian, then where will she put the majesty of the Empress of Great Chu in the future?

Before Feizhou entered Kyushu, Haotian and his disciples agreed on three chapters, strictly ordering them not to harass the people, not to reveal their identities, and not to violate the door rules, all of them entered the Great Qin Imperial Capital in batches as ordinary swordsmen, and all their daily lives were arranged for them.

What Haotian didn't know was that two days before they returned, the land of Kyushu had undergone earth-shattering changes.

Two days ago, west of Kyushu.

Mighty, one by one, figures flew over the West Sea, all of them did not hide the aura on their bodies, and a terrifying coercion emanated out, making the entire sea area as silent as death.

"Why are there so many?" a middle-aged monk who lived in seclusion on a small island in the West Sea felt this terrifying aura, and his heart trembled.

"In our land of Kyushu, why are there so many strong people?"

He alone saw more than two hundred, and in the distance, there were still vague figures. At the same time, the aura emitted by the earthly powerhouse that occasionally flew over his head at great speed also made him tremble all over.

"This speed ......" The middle-aged man was a little sluggish.

A large number of strong people disappeared into the sky in a flash from his side, almost every one of them was ten times faster than him, or even more. Among them, many of the powerhouses, this middle-aged man could only vaguely sense that there were figures shuttling by, and he finally cultivated to the realm of the Innate Void Pill by chance, but the weakest of this group of people were more than several times stronger than him.

"Haha, it's been tens of thousands of years, and we have finally set foot on the mortal world again!"

"Damn Nine Swords Monarch, set this broken rule to let us stay in the sea for tens of thousands of years, and now we finally want these mortals to know about our existence!"

"Tremble, mortals, your gods, are back!!"

From time to time, there was a sound of excitement in the sky.

The Yin Shang Empire, the imperial capital of the dynasty.

Emperor Qianxue Emperor Yi is wise and martial, eloquent and strategic, reigning for just a few decades, first to pacify the disaster of the Qiang people in the north, and then to suppress the domestic barbarian rebellion, recruit wise men, purge the Qing Dynasty and the opposition, pro-virtuous ministers, far villains, clear decrees, tax reduction, there are hundreds of officials and concerted efforts, there are people and thousands of people to return to their hearts, there is an unprecedented scene of prosperity.

If this goes on for a long time, many people assert that the Yin Shang Empire has the possibility of dominating Kyushu, however, no one expected that an unwarranted disaster would suddenly come.

In the sky above the imperial capital, a dense crowd of figures suddenly appeared, and they all walked in the sky, and the number of people exceeded a thousand!

"That, that's ......" Many people in the imperial capital looked up and saw this scene, and were instantly stunned, according to their common sense, those who can fly in the sky should at least be the powerhouses of the Innate Void Pill Realm, even if it is the ultimate of the Nirvana Realm, it can only take off in the air for a short time, and it is impossible to control the sky, and at this moment there is such a large group of people in the sky.

"It can't be a powerhouse of the Innate Void Pill Realm, how can there be so many!"

The leader of the group was a black-robed young man, his face was like a crown of jade, his figure was slender, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, however, it was he who stretched out a white palm and gently pressed down towards the imperial palace, so the entire palace collapsed in half.