Outside

In the golden-colored blade space, a snow-colored halo slowly gnawed at the surrounding golden space

Urus Ragnar's pupils continued to dilate, and his heart fell into the shadow of death, and not far in front of him, a man with snow-white pupils looked at it like a contemptuous ant

The witch who was holding the human being tightly in her hand came to her eyes, and a trace of fear and unwillingness came to her eyes.

"Stand back, or you'll kill her!"

Mercato on the side looked at him with disdain, and shouted with a loud sonic roar, "Urus Ragnar, you don't deserve to be a 'warrior' at all."

"Shut up, you idiot!" Urus Ragnar looked at each other fiercely and said coldly. "One last time, if you don't retreat, I'll kill this witch and scatter in two!"

Urus Ragnar stared at the man who despised him not far away, and his hand inexplicably increased his strength, wary of the man's movements.

"Put him down, and you're good to go!"

The figure covered in a snow-white halo shouted coldly, and at the same time unraveled the snow-colored light that devoured the golden space, opening the way for Urus Ragnar.

"Humph!"

Seeing that terrifying snow-colored light subsided, Urus Ragnar suddenly grabbed the witch in his hand fiercely, and threw it out with a huge divine power, while his figure flashed out of the golden space with a flash.

"Look for death!"

The man wrapped in the snow-white halo roared angrily, and rushed towards the witch with the snow-colored halo violently. Mercato, who was on the side of the battlefield, rushed forward even more frantically, threw his 'temple' out, and slammed it on himself under the horrified gaze of Urus Ragnar.

"Hurry up!"

Mercato burst out with the last of his divine power to push the temple barrier to the maximum, trapping Urus Ragnar in the barrier, twisting his blue face and yelling.

"'Sword Realm'!"

……

Return to the spiritual sea of Shiyin

After learning the story of Prometheus, Shiyin finally reluctantly accepted its 'intelligent civilization', and with the help of Prometheus, the two civilizations were successfully fused together.

"The origin, edification, truth, and end of a thing in civilization!"

The civilization of poetry is the origin, the enlightenment of '剣', and the original creator. And Prometheus's 'wisdom' is to educate, to give 's) wisdom, to be a guide!

The two civilizations merged, and a civilization belonging to the 'Sword of Wisdom' was born.

'Tsuna' is no longer a forged body of matter or energy, no longer a separate individual, but a life on a par with 'wisdom'!

Sword texts, sword characters, sword songs, sword books to the final 'sword world', a piece of 'sword' containing vitality wanders in the sea of swords, and those 'wisdom' texts that are so small that they cannot be recognized by the naked eye are integrated into the sword body, reflecting each other, writing the wisdom of the sword, the people of the sword, and the country of the sword.

Shiyin's spiritual fire slowly floated in the realm of '剣', and the swords around him rushed forward one after another, conveying friendly thoughts.

"My Children"

Looking at these vibrant 'swords', Shiyin felt their kindness and their dependence on themselves from the bottom of his heart. Shiyin also sent out gentle thoughts to these children, and the spiritual fire drew out a trace of pure kendo origin and instilled it into their bodies.

"Woo~~~"

Under the indoctrination of the origin of the sword, these 'swords' comfortably emitted a pleasant **, and revolved more intimately around the poem.

With the sword of wisdom, it is no longer a cold killing tool, but a living life. Like humans, they will reproduce and evolve and compose a vast epic of civilization.

However, in order to properly guide these young beings. Shiyin ruthlessly integrated the incarnation of Amitabha Pill and Killing Yun into this civilization, so that these young beings could go to the right path.

"I'm sorry, Amitabha-maru!" A snow-white liquid flowed from Shiyin's face, dripping onto the purple sword of 'Mo Yun'.

Mo Yun felt the sadness of her master at all, and took the initiative to break free from Shiyin's hand and fly into the sea of swords. With a 'hum' sound, it disintegrated into crystalline shards, turning into a purple river, soothing the young sword bodies.

Streams of loyalty, firmness, unyieldingness, and protection erupted from the young sword body, and after the purple river disappeared, all the sword bodies burst out with this thought, turning this belief into an engraved impression and imprinted it in the deepest part of the heart.

"Amitabhamaru" Shiyin clutched his chest, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and shouted with all his strength to the place where the purple river had disappeared

"Thank you"

……

The head of the three thousand flawless crystals, the sword of 'civilization', after bringing together two major civilizations and dozens of artifact-level swords, has successfully evolved into the 'country of swords'. It also deservedly entered the center of the Origin Sword and became the eye of the Origin Sword.

One by one, the 'Sword Spirits' visible to the naked eye wandered out of the realm, walked into the empty and flawless crystals, radiated infinite vitality, combined with their own origin, and constantly produced new kendo civilizations, instilled into the origin of the sword.

It wasn't until now that Shiyin found out.

The meaning of the source

"It's not energy, it's not a realm, it's a living mind!"

Every living being is born with the power that it is born with, and it is immersed in the deepest part of the spiritual sea of every living being. In order to obtain it, it is necessary to overcome one's own demons, to completely liberate the body and mind, and to awaken it from the deepest part of the spirit.

Shiyin's inner demon is resentment, and at the moment when 'Moyun' disintegrates, Shiyin truly liberates his body and mind and awakens the deep origin of his heart.

"Save zài!"

The original power of poetry is 'Cun Zài', which is very similar to the power of Cun Zài in the world of 'Burning Eye Xana', but it is not. This is because the power of the original 'existence of poetry' will only negate the essence of things, and will not distort the world.

In essence, it is a special kind of 'ability'! It has some connection with the forces of cause and effect and fate, but it is not them.

For example, if Shiyin denies the other person's 'fate' to someone, the other party can get out of the jurisdiction of fate, but its own 'save zài' will disappear.

In other words, if there is no fate, there will be no existence, and cause and effect will disappear, so this 'unknown' three-no-person can only disappear completely, and even the existence of the zài will not remain.

"'Cun zài' is indeed very powerful, but the consumption is also very large, with his current strength, he will exhaust the law if he uses it twice at most" smash it and smash it, Shiyin's eyes are red and feel the power of 'Cun zài'.

Now the Sword of Origin can also produce the power of the law, although it is not much, but the food provided to the 'Civilization Elves' is enough, and the amount of food for these children is really not small.

In addition to fighting, I have to find a way to get food for these 'children' in the future, and Shiyin, who originally had a small number of law powers, has now become more and more impoverished, and has to devour energy points and transform them into laws to maintain themselves.

"My realm is too low, and the throughput of the law will naturally not be high, if you don't want to think of a way, I'm afraid that your energy points will be eaten up."

Shiyin looked at the line of numbers on the huàn system in embarrassment, and looked at the 'Sword Elves' who were playing happily with teary eyes, and had no choice but to turn her head and draw a large stream of energy points from it to devour.

"Huàn energy: 7000000000/700 million!"

Originally, with a net worth of more than 10 billion, he exchanged more than a dozen A-level artifacts at one time, and laboriously fused the 'underworld' and the 'four-dimensional space' into the first sword of civilization, creating the 'sword world', which cost as much as 10 billion.

Coupled with the 300 million that was swallowed and transformed just now, Shiyin's worth has shrunk significantly. What made Shiyin feel even more sad was that all the dead imprisoned in the underworld were purified, and the energy points transformed into were taken away by Ruoxi's 'Era Gate' without even Shiyin's eyes being removed

"Restore fù need"

With just such a sentence, Shiyin's old background was completely sucked away, so that Shiyin could only tearfully watch these energy flowers slip away, wanting to cry without tears

"Fortunately, the power of the origin has been awakened, and the 'Sword Realm' has also come out."

Shiyin patted her chest comfortingly, looking at the center of the Origin Sword, with a helpless wry smile on her face

ps: During pregnancy, please forgive me for the two more