"What a terrible sword intent, what kind of person is that......

"Someone is here for the first time, and he is experiencing the baptism of the light of the Holy Way?"

"Who can recognize which sect's sword momentum this is......

At the top of the giant peak, the smoke and clouds are swirling, and all kinds of rare elixir strange flowers grow, it is a blessed land of immortal fate with a lot of spiritual energy, and many young geniuses from the major sects are arguing and competing here, but at this time, almost everyone is attracted by this sword light, revealing a shocked look.

"This sword intent...... Is it really a Foundation Realm monk?"

"Nine out of ten geniuses here, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop this sword......" A genius from the Xuanxing Cave Heaven muttered, his face full of disbelief.

He looked at the incomparably strong figure in front of him, and asked quietly, "Senior Brother Fang Yue, you are one of the strongest people in my Xuanxing Cave Heavenly Foundation Realm, and you are expected to step into the seed of the Holy Dao Struggle in the future, look at this sword ......

However, even this Senior Brother Fang Yue of his shook his head slightly: "I can't stop it, this kind of sword intent almost surpasses the limit of the Foundation Building Realm, this is not at all a genius that can be cultivated in these caves and blessed lands of our Yu Kingdom......

Behind Fang Yue, that genius's eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at a few figures in a certain direction, and then quickly lowered his head and said in a low voice, "You mean...... Another Immortal Cultivation Holy Land?"

"Who knows, this time the blackstone ruins are opened, the water is really too mixed, you warn all of you, be careful today, don't be too sharp......

At this moment, not only here, but also on the giant peak, there was a low noise, the three major cave heavens, the six blessed lands, and even some profound hidden world sects, and even the immortal cultivation holy land from outside the Yu Kingdom also had the pinnacle of heaven to this point, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a genius like a cloud.

However, now these geniuses were all shaken by this sudden sword light, and even in a secluded area, where almost no one dared to approach, there were also a few figures with solemn expressions and whispering.

"In my Guhua Holy Land, can there be such a sword genius?" A black-robed figure sat quietly on a bluestone and suddenly asked.

"Qi Gu Chi Holy Son, it should be ...... Nope!" An older middle-aged man pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "After all, the Holy Dao of my Guhua Holy Land is not specialized in swordsmanship, and there is no such top-notch sword path genius......

"It's good, I'll see you later, but you can practice your hands!" The black-robed figure glanced at the gradually dissipating sword light again, closed his eyes, and the chaotic mist flowed around him, enveloping it in it, like a god and demon lurking in the depths of chaos, faintly filled with a terrifying aura.

"The attainments of the Ancient Red Holy Son in the Ancient Hua Dao Sutra are even more terrifying......

"Haha, Senior Brother Gu Chi was chosen as the Holy Son when he was able to build the Foundation Realm, how could he be in vain...... several geniuses of the Gu Hua Holy Land exclaimed.

Even those Holy Land veteran foundation building monks who were much older than him showed shocked faces, and then smiled with relief, the Holy Land has such a peerless heavenly pride, and there is no need to worry about it for hundreds of thousands of years in the future.

"Now let's wait and see, who is the genius who comprehends the sword intent in the glow of the Holy Dao, if it is the Tianjiao of other holy lands, it can be a good friendship......

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"Maybe it's a loose practice!"

"It would be even better, and it would be his blessing to ask him to be the protector of the Son......

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On the thirtieth step, Jiang Ming saw a young man who practiced an ancient and strange Taoist scripture, and he could deprive the enemy of his longevity.

"What a powerful spell ......" Jiang Ming was greedy, but unfortunately he was only a witness and had no way to learn it.

And in his heart, he also had some guesses about this glow test, this low mountain stone steps should be a strong man's cultivation path, each step represents a stage of his life, and Jiang Ming has to experience these stages, experience the tempering of body and mind.

Burst......

Suddenly, a strand of Jiang Ming's hair turned gray, and then turned into fly ash and fell down.

Airplanes~

There was a burst of runic light rippling around, Jiang Ming felt a force of repulsion, and he knew in his heart that this should be his limit.

Jiang Ming was also content, thirty steps later, he not only comprehended that sword intent, but also all his spells, scriptures, body, muscles, flesh and blood soul, seemed to have been tempered and washed thirty times, making his foundation more stable, which would be of great benefit to his future cultivation path.

However, at this moment, the inextinguishable source light, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly moved.

Wow~

The inextinguishable source light shook slightly, and a halo of light flowed through Jiang Ming's body, completely repairing the damage he had suffered in an instant, and the hair that had just turned into fly ash also grew out again.

Around Jiang Ming, the rippling runic light suddenly flickered chaotically, and it seemed that he had never encountered such a situation......

A moment later, the rippling runic light suddenly dissipated, as if nothing had happened.

"Can it still be like this?" Jiang Ming was stunned.

He tried to step up another step, and the glow of the sun rose and continued to wash his body, but this time, he didn't see any of them.

"It seems that there is a bug stuck, but it is not completely stuck......

Jiang Ming said in his heart, the figure seen in each step and the various spells he performed were a great inspiration to him, and it was a rare opportunity, but even if there was no figure, there was also a holy path glow on each step, which could baptize his body, and the benefits he got were immeasurable.

With the help of the Immortal Source Light, Jiang Ming stepped up the steps one by one, and after the thirtieth floor, there was no figure in sight, but the more he went up, the more terrifying Jiang Ming could feel.

After a hundred steps, Jiang Ming even seemed to feel that a terrifying existence seemed to be standing beside him......

After 300 steps, feeling the more and more mysterious and profound Taoist rhyme around him, Jiang Ming became more and more confident in his guess that the growth path of this low mountain step may really be the path that a saint once walked, leaving it for future generations to understand and reference.

On the top of the five hundred steps, Jiang Ming could even see that the wisps of fragments of the Great Dao, like broken mirrors, floated in the surrounding void, refracting magnificent colors, and countless runes of light flowed, carrying thousands of avenues.

Above his spiritual base, the avenue rune light flickered, which seemed to echo with the fragments of the avenue in the outside world, and it was actually connected with a trace of inexplicable halo, which merged into the spiritual base, making the avenue fragments in Jiang Ming's spiritual base even more agile and mysterious......

On the six hundred and thirty-fourth steps, Jiang Ming finally reached the top of the low mountain, which was still bare and stubborn, withered weeds and shrubs, and there was nothing surprising about it.

"This is the end of the path of the saints?"

Jiang Ming muttered, six hundred and thirty-four...... There is nothing special about this number, it doesn't have any special meaning, maybe it's just the Dao realm height that this saint is in.

Call~

The glow of the sun was faintly circulating, and the whole low mountain was gradually becoming a lake, and Jiang Ming seemed to see a majestic giant peak, which was gradually overlapping with this low mountain......

"Huh?"

Before the low mountain completely disappeared, Jiang Ming's eyes shrank sharply.

At the end of the steps, in front of him, there was a line of shallow footprints, emitting a faint light, even if the low mountain almost dissipated, the footprints still existed, as if gradually stepping into the chaotic void, disappearing into the far end......

"The footsteps of the saints?"

Jiang Ming's heart shook, but he couldn't see anything, the entire low mountain completely dissipated, and even the line of footprints was gone.

But he is still down-to-earth, and he doesn't know when he has stepped onto the top of a giant peak that is almost impossible to see, with a lot of aura in front of him, treasures and medicines everywhere, and vaguely visible figures, arguing about the road.

And behind Jiang Ming, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are soothing, and in a sea of smoke and clouds, where is there still the shadow of a low mountain......

Drizzle in the sky

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