Outside the cave, the sky was full of stars, and the torrent flew down, making a huge roar.

Mo Yun was lying on top of the animal skin in the cave, his bloody clothes dried up, and the wound slowly scabbed. He breathed evenly, his face was immature and consumed in half a year, and he had mature perseverance. On his chest, the jade pendant left by his mother was flashing with green light, slowly penetrating into his body.

Soon, Mo Yun woke up and turned around, his eyes first looked at the top of the cave he had dug out, and then his brows couldn't help frowning, and there was a strange smell in his nose. His gaze shifted and fell on himself.

I just feel that my whole body is extremely comfortable, and there is a strong power hidden between my hands and feet, and I have the urge to fight. Throughout the body, some black sticky substances cling to the skin, and it is they that give off a strange odor.

With a twist of thought, he stretched out his palm and gently brushed away the black substance. The bronzed skin fades a layer and is now reborn.

Legend has it that there is a sword technique above the Xuan rank on the mainland, and when you become a swordsman, you can wash the meridians and improve your physique. Now it seems that the rumors are not unfounded.

I didn't expect that there were so many poisons in my body, and I didn't feel any discomfort.

Let's go wash first!

Quickly coming to the edge of the water spirit pool, he felt that his speed had increased by nearly two percent, and this was just walking around at will.

Before he had time to think about it, he jumped into the water pool. Now, I don't care about any defilement of the spiritual fluid. I don't know if I can wash it off if I can wash it.

After scrubbing for nearly half an hour, I felt refreshed. After washing and washing all the bloody clothes, he slowly got up and went ashore.

He used the internal strength in his body, and suddenly noticed the difference.

What runs in the meridians is no longer the internal strength, but the true power of the sword that only the swordsman has! In the true power of the sword, there is a trace of edge, constantly wandering within the meridians, absorbing strength. This trace of edge is the sword path edge that Mo Yun himself comprehended, and his meridians can already accommodate it.

"Ah~!"

He roared loudly, and the sound shook the valley, as if even the waterfall had stopped for a moment. The joy in his eyes was undisguised, his eyebrows showed strong confidence, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

I've become a sword apprentice!

The true power in my body is working, and the strength of my whole body has increased several times, this is the realm of swordsmen! I have already taken the first step on the path of sword cultivation! The shackles that stop me no longer exist, and from now on, nothing can stop me! I will continue to improve and reach the peak, starting tonight!

I'm going to get used to the power of the swordsman quickly. Thinking like this, he decisively took out the Shui Han Sword and began to practice, with the assistance of the sword's true power, a powerful feeling filled his body.

At this moment, Mo Yun was unprecedentedly confident. Whatever is in front of me, it will be torn apart.

One move and one style are gradually unleashed, and the momentum is more and more mellow and majestic. Immediately afterwards, the move that he comprehended by himself - Breaking the Mountain and Dividing the Mountain!

The Shui Han Sword paused briefly in the air, and the true power of the sword was injected into the sword body, shaking endlessly. Mo Yun shouted violently: "Break the mountain and divide the mountain!"

The momentum of the whole body suddenly became as thick as a mountain, and without losing the edge of the sword, the slight silver light flashed, and the breath flowed through the sword body.

He held his sword in both hands, aimed it at the hard stone wall, and slashed it down with all his might!

"Boom!"

"Whoa!"

The stone wall looked vulnerable under the blow with all its might, and a large piece of it shattered, and the rubble spilled down. A sword mark nearly a meter deep was engraved on the stone wall, narrating the power of this move.

Spirit Rank Sword Technique-Ling Tian Sword Marks!Mo Yun only felt a burst of emptiness all over his body, all the sword true power was constantly absorbed, infused into the sword body, and the autumn water cold sword light shone brightly, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day. The sharp qi flew in all directions, piercing through the stone wall.

A sword is cut out, and the world is proud of it!

With just one blow, the power is estimated to be less than one percent of the spirit level sword technique, and the strength of Mo Yun's whole body was emptied, and there was nothing left, only supported by his physical strength.

A dazzling sword qi shot out, and finally landed on the mountain wall, and the entire mountain wall continued to vibrate, and the rubble fell in a torrent. The smoke and dust gradually disappeared, and in front of him, there was a huge sword mark that was close to a zhang, and the cracks around it were distributed, like a spider's web, and the range was shrouded in a wide range. He was dumbfounded, this was the power of the Spirit Rank Sword Technique!

In the dark night, my eyesight didn't have much effect, which should be the result of this I Ching marrow. Moreover, the sound of this waterfall is so loud. Could it be that my body has really improved so much and changed so much?

Putting away the Shui Han Sword, Mo Yun stood quietly in place, reminiscing about the two powerful attacks just now. His eyes were slightly closed, a touch of essence was revealed, and the resoluteness on his face was even heavier.

This was my first step to success. From now on, I will continue to succeed, marching towards one peak after another, conquering them one by one. I don't care who stands in my way, if you stand in my way, you will be killed!

The world is big, where is home? One person and one sword, can fight the world!

When the realm is consolidated, leave here, the outside world is always colorful and addictive. Experiencing worldly events is also the path of cultivation.

Looking at the stars in the sky, which one is me? If I want to do it, I must be as dazzling as the sun, shining brightly, illuminating the infinite world, and only in this way can I live up to this life and my earth-shattering adventures.

This valley has a big secret. The water spirit pool also hides mysteries, and the aura converges into liquid, perhaps by the impact of the underground spiritual veins, or by the sword cultivation relics. We have to find an opportunity to investigate. It's inaccessible here, and it's nearly a thousand miles away from the entrance of the Qinglang Mountains, so there shouldn't be anyone so bored who came here specifically, right?

I have the realm of a swordsman, and my strength can at least compete with a swordsman, and I also have the power to fight when I meet a swordsman. In this corner, it is enough to protect itself. It's too difficult, so let's explore it, and maybe you'll find something.

For now, it's better to rest first and keep plenty of energy.

When I think of this, I look around. In addition to the sound of the waterfall washing, there is also the shadow of the wind swinging, and it is quiet and peaceful.

He walked into the cave and sat down cross-legged to regain the depleted true power in his body.

The morning sun rises, and the light shines through the valley.

Mo Yun walked out slowly, stood at the edge of the water spirit pool, silent, and stared at the turquoise pool. Daily morning exercise is essential, not only to familiarize yourself with the sword technique, but also to exercise your body. Only when the physical body is strong can it withstand the impact of stronger power, and can it explode in an instant and improve its combat power.

An hour later, he stopped, picked up a puddle of water by the pool, put it in his mouth, and then quietly refined his aura.

The aura continued to replenish, and he gradually returned to his peak state, full of energy and explosive power.

Taking off his green shirt, Mo Yun jumped into the water spirit pool. Today, I want to see what secrets this strange water spirit pool contains.

He took a deep breath and began to dive.

At first, he didn't feel anything, until he dived nearly ten zhang, and the water pressure around him continued to squeeze his chest, pushing Mo Yun upwards with force.

He used his hands and feet at the same time, continued to dive, and when he reached fifteen zhang, his body felt great pressure. The light is getting dimmer and it is impossible to see what is happening in the water.

Below the pool, a faint light guided.

There, is it the bottom of the pool? His heart began to suffocate, this breath had reached its limit, and he had to go up, otherwise, this waterhole would be enough to kill him.

Mo Yun no longer controlled his body, and the water pressure sent him up quickly. More than three feet above the surface, the situation in the water was clearly visible, and he stabilized his body to slowly adjust to the pressure of the water before continuing to rise.

Emerging from the water, he couldn't wait to breathe. This dive took nearly a quarter of an hour.

With the first experience, he was more fully prepared, and picked up a stone weighing more than 20 catties in his hand, so that he could dive faster.

Take another deep breath and sink quickly. You can feel the pressure around you increasing, pressing on all parts of your body.

Ten zhang, fifteen zhang, twenty zhang!

It's coming, it's almost there! Mo Yun stared at the light ahead, constantly estimating the depth of the dive.

Oh no!, he exclaimed. The body can no longer withstand the pressure.

No, you have to keep going, you must see, what is it! Let me continue to dive, I don't believe it, these two zhang distance, can still be stopped.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, which intensified, irritating the nerves.

Mo Yunqiang endured the pain and opened his eyes wide, close to the light.

This ball of light, milky white, about the size of a meter, shines so brightly that the bottom of the pool is full of light. The light is so soft that it banishes the cold at the bottom of the pool.

He finally approached the light in front of the light under the tremendous pressure of the water.

What is this? This stone is bright, and there is no sharp aura of the bones of the swordsman, and the light is soft, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. It's so miraculous, I've never heard of it.

He was at the bottom of the pool, and the depth was more than 40 zhang. Slowly stretch out your palm and stroke towards the shiny stone.

A vague pull is created that draws it towards the stone.

His body was uncontrollable, approaching the stone, and finally slowly clinging to it. It is very comfortable to feel the warmth and softness of the stones.

Suddenly, in his body, the true power of the sword actually began to grow slowly. Taking a deep breath, I held on for so long, and I didn't feel depressed at all. His gaze fell on the stone again, and Mo Yun realized that after the light, there were some strange patterns distributed.

These lines are mysterious and difficult to understand, and they make people addicted and unable to extricate themselves at a glance. This pattern is strikingly similar to the texture on the body of the Supreme Robbery. Mo Yun immediately woke up to the fact that this was the dense pattern of the Great Dao, and its mystery could not be guessed. If the realm is not reached, if you suddenly feel it, you will go crazy at the lightest, and your cultivation will be lost, and at worst, your soul will collapse and dissipate into heaven and earth.

I didn't think that there was such a miraculous thing in this small water spirit pool. Where did it come from, and how did it stay here all the time?

This is a road stone, containing the avenue, and there is a fate to obtain!

But at this time, Mo Yun's cultivation was low, he only dared to watch from a distance, and he couldn't collect it at all, let alone act recklessly, and he was bold enough to comprehend.

This is a great opportunity, but my strength is still insufficient, and I will come back when I cultivate enough in the future! Just as I arrived here, a strong sense of crisis rose in my heart.

There is danger, I want to go up!" Mo Yun shouted in his heart.

Loosening the stone in his hand, the attraction of the Dao stone to him also weakened, and his body was waiting to rise. The water around him was turbulent and swirling, and a huge tearing force came.

His body lost control and was carried in an unknown direction by an undercurrent. A huge black shadow attacked, its eyes were scarlet, and its bloody mouth was wide open, ready to bite it.

The soft light of the Dao Stone gradually moved away, and the person fell into darkness, unable to see a trace of light.