From time to time, a touch of fluorescence is crossed on the black paper leaves, cold to the hand, exuding a strange fragrance, obviously the material is extraordinary, I don't know how many years have passed, but there is no trace of wear, and the classics are more primitive.

Wang Ting exerted his strength slightly, but the entire ancient book was not damaged in the slightest.

The Emperor's Creation Decision!

"What a domineering name, although it is only a fragment, but it is enough for me right now!"

Dare to use the name of creation, not to mention how much its exercises can help people improve their combat power, this name alone is not something that ordinary people dare to use.

"Brother Gui'er, can I keep the remaining two conditions first?"

"Whatever you want!"

After returning to the room, Wang Ting immediately blocked the doors and windows and began to cultivate.

There are only three types of Genesis Fragments.

The first layer doubles the combat power of the warrior.

The second layer doubles the combat power of the warrior.

The third layer increases the combat power of the warrior by three times.

In other words, if Wang Ting can successfully cultivate all three of these three styles right now, then he can triple his combat power when fighting.

At that time, even if it was a few inheritance disciples in the Holy Sword Sect, Wang Ting would have the confidence to fight.

The creation of the first layer, the emperor of the world.

The second layer of the creation of the world, crape myrtle Dongyao.

The third layer of the creation of the world, the emperor returns to the yuan.

In the next few days, Wang Ting was immersed in the cultivation of the Creation Decision, and he didn't leave the room at all, and three meals a day were delivered to the door by the waiter.

In the room, Wang Ting sat cross-legged, and the vitality of heaven and earth continued to pour into his body, stirring the void.

Like a god, his body is shining brightly, and his hair is crystal clear, exuding a powerful qi.

Fufeng Sword Technique, Cross Fast Sword, and Self-Seeking Divine Skills are all going further, although the cultivation is not sudden, Wang Ting feels that his combat power has doubled.

The sword intent rushed into the sky, and an astonishing sword intent emanated from the entire person's body, as if it was stirring the world and destroying the void.

On the second day, Fugui walked in and saw Wang Ting on the bed glaring: "Boy, there is a saying that circulated in ancient times, do you know?"

Wang Ting opened his eyes, he didn't feel unhappy about being interrupted from his cultivation, in fact, getting the secret technique of creating a world was enough to make him satisfied.

"I don't know. ”

"If you don't enter the three realms at the age of fifty, there is no hope of enlightenment. ”

Wang Ting frowned slightly, a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Fugui's face was serious: "The three realms here do not refer to the realm of cultivation, but to the five realms of meaning." ”

"Everything in heaven and earth has its meaning, those who practice boxing, understand the intention of boxing, practice the sword, understand the meaning of the sword, as for you, you are the so-called sword cultivation. ”

"It's just that the sword has been known as the emperor of a hundred soldiers since ancient times, the head of the six arts, carrying the peerless avenue between heaven and earth, so that the sword cultivation is invincible in the same realm, and the name of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword. ”

"This god sees that you have now reached the second realm of the sword path of the sword intent, and you can reach such a realm at your age, even in ancient times, you can be said to be a genius. ”

A realm is a potential, and only when a warrior realizes his own potential, can he have explosive and destructive power.

The two realms are meaningful, the potential is deep for a long time, this realm is beyond the potential, and the artistic conception that belongs to you is realized, and the power of the exercises is far beyond the potential realm.

The three realms are the heart, the thoughts are accessible, and the heart is only one's own iron fist, steel knife, sword in hand, opening mountains and breaking seas, and cutting the sky and the earth.

The four realms are one, the sword is one, the fist is one, the sword is one, you are the sword, the sword is you, and you are beyond the mundane.

The five realms are Guiyuan, this realm may not be clear to you, but since ancient times, all invincible powerhouses who have reached the top of the supreme are all in this realm, called invincible!

"The creation of your cultivation may have been created by heaven and earth, but it is also rumored that it was created by a powerful man in the ancient period, and it is said that that strong man once entered the five realms of consciousness. ”

"Coupled with the inheritance of the Sword Saint, your kid happens to be an innate immortal sword body, and you kid may be able to step into the Heavenly Realm. ”

Wang Ting was puzzled, this realm has never been heard of, it can be said that since the end of ancient times, in the ancient period, the vitality of heaven and earth has not been as good as in ancient times, not to mention the ancient times when hundreds of races contended, and the primeval world where divine beasts were rampant.

Glancing at Wang Ting, as if sensing Wang Ting's incomprehension, Fugui continued: "Today's realm division is the same as in ancient times, and nothing has changed, and the Tongtian Realm is what you are talking about now. ”

Wang Ting was stunned.

Without waiting for him to speak again, Fugui continued: "The king's six realms, the three layers of heaven. ”

The first realm of the king is condensation, the second realm is supernatural power, the third realm is the primordial god, the fourth realm is the dharma, the fifth realm is the mystery, and the sixth realm is the mortal.

Wang Ting realized, this is the first time he has learned about the realm division of the powerhouse of the King Realm, as for the third layer of the Tongtian Realm, he didn't ask, it was too far away from him.

Fugui thought for a moment, and after a while, continued: "That old Bangzi is the powerhouse of the Fourth Realm of the King. ”

Wang Ting didn't look surprised when he learned about it, if Murong Xingyun didn't have the strength of the fourth realm, he would be puzzled, three palms to kill Lin Beifang, who was in the second realm of the king's divine realm, obviously the old man's cultivation was not simple.

After thinking about it, Wang Ting said: "What you said before, if you don't enter the state of mind at the age of fifty, there is no hope of enlightenment, what do you mean by this?"

Fugui Gou's eyes rolled, if Wang Ting hadn't dug him out, he really wanted to find another sage to seal him up.

"Your innate immortal sword body is one of the most advanced physiques among the thirty-six divine bodies, and after becoming a great body, you will not lose the holy body, the immortal body. ”

"In the primeval times, there was a world-class powerhouse in heaven and earth who was also an innate immortal sword body, and that great man created a miraculous skill, which could condense the terrifying heavy pupil, see through the void, enhance the physique, and practice the killing pupil technique! ”

"You have the same physique as him, and if you gather the self-only magic skills and condense a terrifying supernatural power, you will not be known as the Young Supreme at that time, but it is difficult to meet opponents in the same rank. ”

Fugui'er said that her saliva splashed and she was extremely excited.

Wang Ting listened to the surging tide, and his heart was hot and hurriedly asked: "So, if I succeed in cultivating the heavy pupil technique condensed by that world-strong man, and cooperate with my sword body, I can be invincible for an era?"

Fugui looked serious: "Not bad!"

Wang Ting was excited: "Brother Gui'er, since you know so much, where is the pupil technique now?"

"I don't know. Fuguier replied categorically.

Wang Ting: "I don't know?"

Fugui'er: "Hmm!"

Wang Ting: "......"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" caused the old man to listen with a serious face. Murong Xingyun, who was outside the door, pushed the door and walked in.

Fugui'er squinted at the dog's eyes, not surprised by Murong Xingyun's appearance.

Wang Ting was surprised, sure enough, although this rich and noble person was not cultivated, he had a strange Dao Yun on his body.

Ordinary kings can't hurt him at all, presumably it must be the back hand left by the Sword Saint.

The means left by a sage, in today's world, when the sage disappeared in time and disappeared into the world, no one could kill this black dog unless he used the heirloom saint soldiers.