For these so-called demons, Lin Yutian was really a little speechless in his heart, your strength is not good, and it is just that you can't achieve the effect of cultivation and fighting, but you still look so disgusting, it is really a little unreasonable.

But soon, Lin Yutian changed his mind!

When he swung his fist and easily blew the head of a powerful ghost, he was a little surprised to find that the powerful ghost turned into a thick fog and reappeared again.

And the strength has even increased, although it is subtle, but how can it escape Lin Yutian's perception?

After beating several powerful ghosts one after another, Lin Yutian finally admitted the reality in front of him.

These powerful ghosts can't be killed.

"That's a little interesting!" Lin Yutian muttered, if the assessment of the Boundless Sect was only as difficult as it had just now, then he would have to doubt the overall quality of the Boundless Sect.

Lin Yutian grabbed a powerful ghost, released his perception to completely envelop it, and blasted it out with a punch.

At the moment when the powerful ghosts were bombarded into a thick fog, Lin Yutian was surprised to find that the powerful ghosts here were not even in their perception.

In other words, what you can touch and see does not even exist!

Lin Yutian's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, all of this in front of him appeared after the inky light shrouded his body, but he didn't feel any spatial fluctuations.

So I shouldn't have moved my position!

Then all this in front of us should be,

Dreamland!

Or rather, it's derived from one's own desires, dreams!

It's my dream!

It's too strange to believe, but if it doesn't, how can it explain what is happening in front of you?

Lin Yutian is confident in his guess, as for whether this guess is correct, he only needs to simply verify it to be able to draw a conclusion.

Dissipating the spiritual power on his right hand, Lin Futian concentrated his mind and imagined that he had a sword in his right hand.

Three-foot Qingfeng, can kill immortals!

This is a sword that does not exist in the first place, but Lin Feitian believes that it exists.

If you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not!

Thoughts were gathered in his right hand, and when Lin Yutian closed his eyes, his body was also constantly moving, ghostly and untraceable, those powerful ghosts were just attacking indiscriminately, but they had no effect at all.

Unexpectedly, in Lin Yutian's right hand, two silver rays of light suddenly appeared, and then slowly extended with a spiral trajectory, the hilt, the blade, the spine, and the tip of the sword were formed in turn, although the sword was formed, it was still a little illusory, the sword body was silvery, the emperor's qi had begun to appear, and on the sword body, there were two words with iron painting silver hooks.

"Kill immortals!"

Holding the sword of killing immortals in his right hand, Lin Defeatian once again rushed into the encirclement of powerful ghosts, swordsmanship, in fact, Lin Defeatian is not proficient, in the March time of the brute beast deep forest, Lin Defeatian has almost been refining his physique, and fighting and killing brute beasts is also hand-to-hand combat, so Lin Defeatian holds a sword, and now it can only be regarded as an extremely sharp weapon.

But that's enough for now.

The Immortal Killing Sword was in Lin Yutian's hand, flying rapidly, and lightning wiped the necks of more than a dozen powerful ghosts, this time, the fierce ghosts that turned into a thick fog had no chance of rebirth, and all the dense fog was absorbed by the Immortal Killing Sword at the moment it appeared, and Lin Futian, who was holding the hilt of the sword, felt a trace of excitement on the Immortal Killing Sword at the same time.

"The world is out of my generation, and there is no regret about killing immortals and killing demons!" The rise of Lin Defeat's Heavenly Killing, singing loudly in his mouth, the ten-year-old body showed heroic intentions, and the immortal sword in his hand was constantly waving, taking away a life every time, and the immortal sword absorbed more and more dense fog, and the original illusory sword body began to become a little condensed.

"The seed of the way of the sword?" the dean of the Nine Courtyards exclaimed, with undisguised disbelief on his face, causing the other nine to all focus their eyes on Lin Yutian.

"The seed of the way of the sword?" The deans of the first and second academies were also surprised when they saw the immortal killing sword in Lin Yutian's hand, and they couldn't hide it at all when they looked at the dean of the ninth academy.

The premise of the cultivation of the Nine Courtyards is to have a sword path seed, which does not necessarily have to be comprehended by a person, and it can also be inherited from the predecessors, but even so, the disciples who have the sword path seed are still one in ten thousand.

In the entire Nine Courtyards, only two people possessed the seed of swordsmanship, and one of them was the dean of the Nine Courtyards.

And like Lin Yutian, who is completely comprehended by himself, it can even be said that there is no one in ten thousand years!

Comprehending the seed of the way of the sword not only depends on understanding, but also pays more attention to chance, if it is not for the line of the heart and demon realm, even Lin Futian would not be able to comprehend the seed of the way of the sword.

"Senior brother, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing?" The rest of the people were a little impatient, although they were also the masters of the first house, but to be honest, the background was still inferior to these three people.

"Hahaha, you also know that the reason why the Nine Courtyards have declined is because of the ancient art of my Academy, the One Sword Sealing Heaven Technique, and the requirements and difficulty of cultivation are the highest among my ten courtyards. The dean of the Ninth Academy was in a good mood and replied with a smile.

"A sword to seal the sky, the cultivation is the seed of the sword, with a special method to quench it, the seed of the sword is not born, must be the cultivator himself comprehended, although the seed of the sword can be inherited, but after all, only their own comprehension, can truly achieve a sword to seal the sky!"

"But since the seed of the sword path is so difficult to comprehend, why did this little guy comprehend it in less than an hour?" several people asked.

"This is due to the Heart Demon Realm, and the little guy has not fully comprehended the seed of kendo, which is only the prototype of the seed of kendo. The dean of the Nine Courtyards smiled at the corner of his mouth, and after waiting for so many years, he finally saw the hope of the rise of the Nine Courtyards.

"Isn't the Heart Demon Realm just an illusion realm?"

"Of course not, but all small worlds actually have their own attributes, similar to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, or yin and yang, etc., and there are some small worlds that are outside of these. "It was the president of the Second Academy who spoke.

"They're just as rare, but they have very special properties. ”

"For example, "Nian Jie"!"

"And the heart demon realm is a thought realm, the things in the mind realm have a very magical attribute, when you indulge in the illusion, everything is illusory, but once you wake up with your own ability, everything in the thought realm will exist!"

"But if they exist, then what are they made of?" The dean of the Ten Courtyards was a young woman with a bewitching figure, and although her voice was sinister when she asked, she did not have the slightest feeling of pretending to be tender.

Since it is called "Nian Realm", the composition is of course "Nian". ”

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In the Demon Realm.

While the elders were eagerly discussing, Lin Futian's subordinates had already wiped out nearly a thousand powerful ghosts, but as far as the eye could see, the fierce ghosts in the canyon were still endless, and every time Lin Futian wiped out a batch, more powerful ghosts would rush out from the valley wall.

Moreover, Lin Yutian found that the level of the powerful ghosts was getting higher and higher, and the first powerful ghosts were only comparable to cultivators who had not been refining their bodies for a long time, and now, the powerful ghosts already had a middle stage of refining their bodies.

However, what made Lin Yutian full of motivation was that the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand began to become a little condensed as the number of powerful ghosts he wiped out increased.

"If it's really completely condensed, maybe, I can really take you out!" Lin Yutian looked at the Immortal Slayer Sword in his hand and muttered.

"Now, let's fight side by side!"

Lin Futian held a sword, slashed horizontally, picked diagonally, slashed vertically, stabbed straight, a few simple moves, but in the hands of Lin Futian, there were thousands of changes, and there were more and more powerful ghosts who died in Lin Futian's hands.

An hour!

Two hours!

Three hours!

Wipe out three thousand ghosts!

Five thousand!

Seven thousand!

Lin Luotian is like a crazy demon, he has been fighting for a long time but he does not show any fatigue, the brute beast deep forest in March, Lin Yutian uses the essence and blood of the brute beast as the liquid, fuses all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and refines the physique, although the painful years have passed, but it has left Lin Yutian with an extremely strong physique.

The killing has reached the point now, and the test is no longer fear, even Lin Yutian has begun to become a little numb, not to mention others?

Not long after the opening of the Heart Demon Realm, there were already people who were eliminated one after another, and some people were directly frightened and stunned when they saw those hideous ghosts, and even became incontinent, and then eliminated from the game.

And the cultivators after that, they are out of the game one after another, with the delay of time, more and more people quit, and when they wake up from the illusion, they are all pale, their eyes are scattered, obviously the cruelty of the demon world is far beyond their expectations.

At this time, Lin Futian no longer simply killed with brute force, but began to hone his almost zero-based swordsmanship.

Although the swordsmanship has the saying that ten thousand swords return to the sect, but this "sect" word, there is a considerable version of the saying in the cultivator world, many cultivators believe that cultivating the swordsmanship of the former sages, cultivating to the extreme, can chase the stars and catch the moon, which is the realm of the grandmaster.

But when Lin Yutian used the sword, he felt that to practice swordsmanship, he must have his own intention, and the foundation of swordsmanship must belong to his own comprehension.

With your own kendo seed, and then with the sword moves handed down by thousands of sages as nourishment, and through countless life and death tempering for wind and rain, it is possible to grow your own kendo tree!

At that time, you can be a grandmaster!

The more he fought, the sharper Lin Futian's eyes became, and although his body was already a little numb, the sword qi surrounding Lin Futian became more and more intense, and it should have been just a sharp sword intent, with a trace of profound tolerance!

That's the breath of the origin of the sword!

In Lin Yutian's mind, the seal of the Emperor Immortal Inheritance suddenly began to turn, and obscure fluctuations spread out like ripples, and in this ripple, countless figures flashed, each figure was holding a sword in his hand, or a left hand, or a right hand, or a bladeless heavy sword, or a light and soft sword, or other various kinds of swords.

At the moment when Lin Yutian spread his perception to this point, countless figures began to practice at the same time, some of the swordsmanship was elegant, some were thick, some were as fast as lightning, and some were as slow as a trampling.

Although the swordsmanship is different, there is one thing that is the same, these are all basic swordsmanship!

Lin Futian's perception was all placed here, like a sponge greedily absorbed, because there were too many figures, Rao Yi Lin Futian's majestic divine soul perception couldn't help but be a little difficult.

While learning swordsmanship, Lin Futian's body was also dancing, the immortal sword in his hand flew up and down, fast and slow, and his footsteps began to become mysterious.

Lin Yutian's swordsmanship has progressed like a divine realm, and the number of powerful ghosts harvested by his subordinates has already exceeded 100,000, and the number of powerful ghosts in this place has finally begun to slowly decrease.

"Alright, the first level of the test, it's over!"

Just when Lin Futian was immersed in it, the previous voice appeared again.

There was a strange rhythm in this voice, and when the words fell, everyone who remained in the inner demon realm woke up.

The first test of the outer courtyard assessment has come to an end!