Chapter 826: The Way of the Sword Soul, Burial Star Sea
In the early morning, the wind is cold.
Ji Tianxing flapped his golden wings and flew over a lofty mountain range, as fast as lightning.
He had been flying at full strength for several hours, from the early hours of the morning until now, without stopping at all.
This time, he went to the Burial Star Sea alone, and only took the little black dragon and Qianyue with him.
As time passed, the sun rose in the east, gradually climbing high into the sky, and slowly slanting westward, until it fell to the sky.
The process of rushing was very boring, and Ji Tianxing recalled the previous events while flying.
When he went to Anning Mountain to rescue his father that day, Futian appeared at a critical moment and rescued his father.
At that time, the matter was urgent, and he had many questions in his heart, and he didn't have time to ask about the funeral day.
Later, in the days when he was in Yunling Palace, he was full of thoughts about his father's injury, and he didn't have time to talk about it with Futian.
Now, on the way, he remembered the events of that day, and called out in his mind.
"Are you still sleeping?"
After a while, Futian's voice sounded in his head, and he said in a calm tone: "I haven't hurt my vitality too much, and I don't need to sleep." ”
"Well, that's true. Ji Tianxing responded, and hurriedly asked: "Burial Heaven, you have been staying in the Sword God Tomb before, and you have never appeared, so I thought you would not be able to show up......
Could it be that I devoured the centuries-old power of the Qingfeng Ancient Tree and restored you a lot of vitality, so you can manifest yourself?"
Fu Tian hesitated for a moment before explaining in a strong voice: "Yes, but not all."
The centuries-old power of that ancient tree has indeed restored me a lot.
However, I am only a broken sword soul, and my body can only be sealed in the sword tablet or exist in the divine sword.
The black-robed phantom I showed that day was a clone of my divine souls.
Casting the Divine Soul Clone is very energy-consuming, and my strength has recovered too little after all, so that Divine Soul Clone is a bit weak.
If I can recover the five success powers and cast the Divine Soul Clone, I can easily kill those two demon commanders in an instant. ”
"Divine soul clone, I see!" Ji Tianxing suddenly realized, and asked in a tone full of expectation: "Then you can teach me the secret technique of the divine soul clone?"
And your Divine Soul Clone, can you teach me those two swordsmanship?"
He knew very well that only the supreme powerhouse of the Yuan Shen Realm could cast a true Yuan Shen clone.
If he can have a clone, it will be too powerful, and he can do many things that ordinary powerhouses can't do, and the magic is endless!
And the swordsmanship performed by the burial clone is even more wonderful, and it is unparalleled, which makes him very excited!
Futian pondered for a moment, and said in a solemn tone: "The clone secret technique I cast, at least after you reach the soul refining realm, you can only try to cultivate, but there is no guarantee that it will succeed."
As for the sword technique that I used as a clone, I will be able to cultivate it after you have practiced the way of the sword heart.
That's the way of the sword soul! You can't cultivate until you reach the soul refining realm!"
"It turns out that after the way of the sword heart is cultivated, you have to cultivate the way of the sword soul...... But you have to wait until the Soul Refining Realm to cultivate?"
Ji Tianxing was suddenly depressed.
Whether it was the secret technique of the divine soul clone or the way of the sword soul, he was extremely eager and eager to cultivate and master it.
However, the foundation of cultivating these two powerful secret techniques is to reach the Soul Refining Realm!
He was silent and didn't say anything more, and the desire to improve his strength in his heart became more and more urgent!
Before you know it, night has fallen.
Ji Tianxing was still galloping in the high sky, never stopping halfway, and not even slowing down.
He has crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, but he is still far from the Qingyun Mountain Range.
The cold wind in the high heavens blew away his white robe and long hair, but it could not shake his determination and will in the slightest.
The long night passed quickly.
It wasn't until the sky was bright again that he finally arrived at the Qingyun Mountain Range.
His face was resolute, his eyes calmly looked at the vast mountain range in front of him, and he murmured silently in his heart: "I have finally arrived at the Qingyun Mountain Range, and I will soon be able to reach the Burial Star Sea!"
The Qingyun Mountains are located in the southwest of Zhongzhou City, more than 30,000 miles apart.
This area, between the Terran Emperor Court and the Demon Clan Imperial Court, is an inaccessible place.
And because of the existence of the Burial Star Sea, the Qingyun Mountain Range has become a forbidden place, which is extremely dangerous, and the idle warriors dare not enter.
When Ji Tianxing was flying in the sky, he saw that the endless majestic mountains were covered with lush ancient jungles.
Towering trees that are tens of meters high can be seen everywhere here.
He didn't have to go into the jungle to check, and he knew that there were endless spirit flowers and spirit grasses growing in the Qingyun Mountain Range, as well as countless demon beasts.
After all, the sky above the mountain range was filled with a rich spiritual aura, as well as the clear fragrance of spiritual flowers and herbs.
There are flocks of monster beasts flying in the air, making crisp chirps.
There was a constant roar of beasts in the mountains, and occasionally powerful demon beasts would fight and fight, making earth-shattering sounds.
When Ji Tianxing crossed over many towering mountain ranges, there would also be some blindless demon beasts and birds, rushing over to besiege him.
Those monster beasts and birds that have not been in contact with people for a long time have low intelligence and are very aggressive, and they also regard him as a target for prey.
The result is beyond doubt, most of those demon beasts and birds are high-level demon beasts, and their strength is equivalent to the Tongxuan Realm.
Ji Tianxing basically didn't bother to pay attention, easily broke through the encirclement of the birds, and continued to hurry.
If he encounters some demon beasts that are desperately chasing, he will wave his palm and release thousands of sword lights, strangulating a group of demon beasts and birds into pieces, and blood spilling into the sky.
And just like that, the day passed quickly.
It wasn't until the evening when the sun was setting that he reached the depths of the Qingyun Mountains.
In the clear sky ahead, thick clouds and mist gradually appeared, obscuring the sky and the sun.
The mountain has also become much lower, and there are no more lofty mountains and dangerous peaks.
There are only a thousand meters high, winding and undulating mountains, lying prone in the reckless forest.
Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing showed a look of expectation, and muttered in a low voice: "The boundless vast forest sea, the thick clouds and white mist that cover the sky and the sun...... It seems that this is the sea of burial stars!"
He lowered his flight altitude and flew towards the sea of buried stars shrouded in clouds and mist.
However, just as he was about to arrive at the Sea of Burial Stars, he was about to burrow into the vast clouds and mist, but the sky behind him suddenly lit up with a colorful spiritual light.
In that dazzling multicolored aura, there was a tall and slender figure.
It was a middle-aged man of the Terran race in a black robe, with an angular face like a rock, and his eyes as deep as the night sky contained an indifferent and detached temperament.
He galloped high in the sky, as fast as the aurora aurora and could cross ten miles with every step.
Just a moment later, he caught up with Ji Tianxing and stopped in front of Ji Tianxing.
(End of chapter)