Li Qingyuan is enlightened!

What is enlightened is not the way of heaven, or even the way of the sword, but the self-heart.

He had a smooth journey, despite setbacks, but always accompanied by adventures, giving people the feeling that a slap to a sweet date, there is always a reward for paying.

This time in the arena, it's different.

He is not the lord of the world who is high above, nor is he a majestic half-step supreme, but a transcendent who has lost his power, not even a king.

Why challenge as a non-king?

In the past, Li Qingyuan didn't understand, he simply thought that he was trying to hone his skills and simply wanted to improve himself, but what was the meaning or purpose of improving himself?

Earn a lot of feats and exchange them for all kinds of secret weapons?

Neither!

After being hammered to the ground by Wu Manqi, Li Qingyuan recognized his heart.

He wants to gain power and change his fate.

For example, when he was in the ordinary world, he studied hard, the purpose was to change his fate, if he didn't work hard, then he wouldn't even be able to go back to the village in the future.

In the past, he was to change poverty and change his fate, but now he is basically the same, he doesn't want to be at the mercy, even if he becomes the master of the world, it is not enough!

This is the reason why he is always a little anxious in his heart, Xuanhuang is about to be destroyed, if he wants to change this result, then he can only continue to improve himself.

Preferably, the Achievement Supreme!

Comprehend the original heart, the sword intent is naturally overflowing, and the white lotus sword intent is not only purified, purified, slashed evil, broken demons, etc., but more is penetrating one's own body, and the heart and mind are in harmony!

As soon as this pass was passed, Li Qingyuan's combat power increased in vain, and his sword intent was like an antelope hanging on its horns, falling along a wonderful trajectory, directly hitting Wu Manqi's weakest point.

Everyone has weaknesses, and Wu Manqi is no exception, but he is very strong, even if he is weak, people who are weaker than him are not considered weaknesses.

Li Qingyuan was different, he had a sword intent in his heart, and his mind was compatible, and the sword intent began to be pure and automatic, and then fell into his heart and turned into a little light of the sword soul.

So, he dropped with a sword.

It is not only the sword qi that falls, but also his will, even if Wu Manqi shields the vitality, it is useless, the vitality is just a kind of power, and the prototype of the sword soul that was born already has a trace of the mysterious power of the sword, Wu Manqi is unstoppable, and can only fall.

What's more, as soon as the prototype of the sword soul comes out, Li Qingyuan's sword intent can directly cut the soul, that is to say, his sword is attacking Wu Manqi's soul.

The witch barbarians are strong in body, but their souls are as weak as mortals.

As soon as this sword came out, there was naturally no accident.

Everything happens in an instant.

When Wu Manqi turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated, lost the vitality of shielding power, and poured into Li Qingyuan's body like a swallow returning to its nest, he suddenly sighed.

The Wuman clan is indeed very terrifying, especially the power of the totem, which is unpredictable and completely different from what is imagined, not to mention that it is still a life cultivation.

Li Qingyuan has already made a decision, he must exchange for the totem inheritance of the Wuman clan, he has to study it carefully, maybe he will gain something, and he can help the small world grow.

Shaking his head, Li Qingyuan looked at the sky.

Two consecutive wins, merit points doubled, at this time he is already a gold merit card, merit points have already exceeded 10 million, and he is progressing to the diamond merit card.

In the battle space, the environment is changing.

It was a prairie, very empty all around, the wind was bitter and biting, the sky was dead blue, and the white clouds were surging rapidly under the impetus of the wind.

On the other side of the steppe, there was one more shepherd.

He was wearing a sheepskin jacket and holding a sheepwhip, and slowly walked towards Li Qingyuan.

"Are you my opponent?" asked Li Qingyuan in surprise.

"My name is Shepherd!" the shepherd nodded, "I am your opponent!"

"But it doesn't look like it," Li Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "You are the third, at least the top Tianjiao among the intermediate emperors, but you look like a shepherd!"

"If it was in my lifetime, I would be glad you said that!" said the shepherd indifferently, "I follow the way of shepherding, and any life, in my eyes, is a sheep, and it cannot escape my whip!"

"It's amazing!" Li Qingyuan looked at him in surprise, "It seems that you are indeed Tianjiao!"

Everyone's Tao is different, and the way of expression is also different.

If what the shepherd said is true, then this person has already touched the path and has the possibility of entering the half-step supreme, which is already incredible, after all, it is not so easy to clarify one's own path.

"It doesn't matter if it's Tianjiao," the shepherd shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the way of shepherding and hunting was comprehended by me before I died, if it weren't for that, you might have met me in a half-step supreme!"

"I agree with that," Li Qingyuan nodded, "So shall we start?"

"It's already begun!" said the shepherd, faintly.

Li Qingyuan frowned, not understanding what he meant, but soon he understood.

The turquoise grass suddenly grew up crazily, and swept Li Qingyuan madly one by one, as if to trap Li Qingyuan, the grass was so tenacious that it couldn't break free at all.

Li Qingyuan remained motionless, letting the grass wrap him, and his whole body was covered, except for his eyes...... He looks like a mummy.

"Why don't you resist?" asked the shepherd, slightly surprised.

"Because that's not true!" Li Qingyuan smiled.

"Why do you say that?" asked the shepherd.

"Because it's a fact!" Li Qingyuan said, the grass broke through the middle, and he walked out directly, "It's just a mere illusion, for me, it's useless at all!"

He is the master of the world, and no illusion can confuse him, after all, the small world and the soul are fused, and more importantly, Li Qingyuan has the same mind, the sword intent enters the body, and after the sword soul is nurtured, the illusion or something has no effect on him at all.

"Illusion?" said the shepherd lightly, "I see, you think it's an illusion!

After that,

He waved his hand directly, and the shepherd's whip exploded in the air, and his voice was mellow and clear.

When Li Qingyuan heard the sound of the whip, his body suddenly trembled, and he actually felt scared, and then he realized that he didn't know when, he turned into a sheep.

Li Qingyuan immediately realized that it was not that he was afraid of the whip, but that the sheep were afraid of the whip, and this was instinct...... Is this still an illusion?

Running on the grass speechlessly, Li Qingyuan sadly found that this didn't seem to be an illusion, and he seemed to have really become a sheep, but how could this be?

Even if he is the master of the world, he has to be in a small world to change the form of life, and the person in front of him is just a middle-level emperor, how can he have such a means?

There must be a problem!

But what's the problem?

Li Qingyuan was anxious and began to think frantically, but the shepherd had no patience with him, the whip exploded again, and a whip shadow rushed towards Li Qingyuan!

(End of chapter)