There was a sharp pain in the heart, and the vitality in the cultivation room stagnated for a moment, and then began to boil, and a mysterious aura filled the entire cultivation room.

Jiang Dao is covered with cold sweat on his forehead, and the three-life phantom body is the existence of the three invisible and imageless beings produced by the three thoughts of the gods, the soul, and the obsession after cultivating the Three Lives Sutra.

The three-life phantom body wanders in the darkness like a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and it will not dissipate even if the master's body falls, until the master is reincarnated, and it will gradually melt into the heaven and earth if it does not receive the summons within a certain time.

The so-called three-life unification is to integrate these three phantom bodies into one's own body, if it is successful, it has the ability to go against the sky, but once the summoning fails, it will become an idiot at best, and it will not enter reincarnation at worst, and it will be completely erased by the heavenly way.

Throughout the ages, people who can cultivate into the three-life phantom body are the only ones in Jiang Dao.

The power of the extreme mysteries was pervasive, and the closed cultivation room could not stop this power, as if it had merged into heaven and earth, moving with yin and yang.

Airplanes~

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Daoli suddenly heard a buzzing sound in his mind, and there was a white humanoid light and shadow in the cultivation room for no reason, followed by the second and third directions!

"Three lives are in place, melt!"

At this moment, Jiang Daoli suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, and the three lights and shadows in front of him instantly turned into the same body as Jiang Daoli, and then rushed into Jiang Daoli's body.

Click, click!

The three-life phantom body returned to its place, and the sound like a chain shattering came from his body, Jiang Daoli suddenly got up, two rays of essence light burst out from his eyes, countless black liquids shot out from the pores, and a thick stench instantly filled the entire cultivation room.

Wash the essence and cut the marrow!

The three lives were one, the Three Lives Sutra began to cultivate automatically, Jiang Daoli's body was like a whirlpool that was frantically devouring the vitality in the cultivation room, and the mortal body was reborn with the vitality entering the body.

Successfully step into the realm of the Spirit Monarch!

The monarch is divided into seven ranks, the spirit monarch, the god monarch, the heavenly monarch, the star monarch, the true monarch, the emperor monarch, and the Taoist monarch.

Each of them is divided into three levels, and now Jiang Daoli has just entered the first order of the Spirit Monarch, the Spirit Yuan.

Even though he was only the first order of the Spirit Monarch, Jiang Daoli still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, he felt the power surging in his body, and laughed unconsciously.

"The familiar feeling is back!"

Only when you step into the path of cultivation can you truly be qualified to complete the unfinished business of your previous life.

Thinking about the past nine years, every day has been spent in torment, and there have been several gains and losses, and now they are all gone.

Clenching his fists, Jiang Daoli got up and left the cultivation room, and the moment he pushed open the door, the world in front of him was completely different from before.

The change of the five senses has brought about incomparable enjoyment, which is a realm that mortals cannot perceive.

"The mortal womb of the flesh is ultimately inferior."

sighed, if it was in the past, there would still be a junior sister to share the joy, but now that the junior sister is not around, there is a lot less fun.

Looking up at the sky, the scorching sun was shining, indicating that the weather was about to enter the middle of summer, Jiang Daoli raised his steps, taking a slow but firm step, every step he took, the whole person's temperament unconsciously changed, which was the change brought about by cultivation.

Returning to his own small courtyard, Jiang Daoli found that there was a cave in this place, and every place where he could peep into his own place was faintly exuding an inexplicable qi.

He knew that this must have been done by Jiang Yao, just to keep himself safe and not affected by any external force.

It turns out that she has done so much!

Thinking of this, Jiang Daoli was no longer stubborn, his toes tapped the ground, and the person instantly rose into the air, without cultivation, he was still able to rely on light skills and fly the eaves and walk the wall, and now with cultivation, not to mention the ability to soar the clouds and control the fog, at least it is much easier than before.

After tossing and turning several times, Jiang Daoli came to the place where Jiang Yao lived, knocked on the door gently, only to see that the door opened automatically, and Jiang Yao appeared in sight.

Mother and son looked at each other, one was incredible, the other was calm as water, Jiang Yao's eyes were full of tears, and she suddenly hugged Jiang Daoli tightly into her arms, and silent tears slipped down, as if telling about the grievances of these years.

Jiang Dao let her hold him, and even he felt a burst of sour nose from the occasional sobbing, and after a long time, he felt that Jiang Yao was much calmer, and he called softly.

"Mother!"

"Huh!"

Three simple words, fused with a thousand words, Jiang Yao squatted down, the height of the mother and son reached an agreement at this moment, and it was at this time that the mother and son were truly concentric.

"Head of the house!"

The rare warmth was broken by a sudden voice, Jiang Yao wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and got up to look at the burning smoke with resentment.

Seeing this, Yan'er playfully stuck out her tongue and smiled.

She is not a fool, she can naturally see the situation of the mother and son, and the smile on her face is happy from the bottom of her heart, and the heart disease of the head of the family is finally cured.

"What's so in such a hurry?"

"The five major families suddenly increased the demand for blackwater river mussels this morning, and it seems that they want to make a stumbling block."

Jiang Yaodai frowned slightly: "There is no wind and no waves, what is their purpose?"

Yan'er shook her head to show that she didn't know, and said innocently: "Could it be that you want to cause some trouble for the young master?"

Jiang Yao couldn't cry or laugh when she heard this, this girl's brain is too naïve.

"Dao Li, what do you think?"

Hearing Jiang Yao ask himself, Jiang Daoli pondered for a moment and then slowly spoke: "The simplest analysis of behavioral motivation is nothing more than the word profit in the final analysis, check their recent movements, who they have contacted, and maybe there will be an answer."

When the words fell, Jiang Yao looked at Jiang Daoli's gaze and was obviously a little surprised, this is something that a nine-year-old child can think of?

After being stunned for a while, Jiang Yao came back to his senses, his son seemed to be a genius!

"Aren't you worried that they're here for you?"

"For me? I'm worth a few bucks, and they won't waste time on me if they're not stupid. ”

After a pause, Jiang Daoli continued: "What is the use of increasing demand, at most, disgusting us?" Therefore, their ultimate goal is still for their own benefit. ”

After listening to Jiang Daoli's analysis, Jiang Yao nodded and smiled thoughtfully, and said to Yan'er: "I don't need to say more about what to do, right?"

"Don't worry, the head of the house!"

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"The Black Water River Mussel is a first-class treasure in the Xuantian Heaven and Earth Realm, which contains extremely pure vitality, which is of great benefit to cultivation, after you arrive in Blackwater City, give priority to yourself."

Jiang Daoli's body trembled slightly when she heard this, which showed that Jiang Yao already knew about what she could cultivate, but she was able to endure it without asking the reason, and the depth of her city was definitely very comparable.

"If people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, I know."

Jiang Daoli said with a smile, and then his eyes sank: "However, before that, I still have to play well with those boys of the Li family."

Jiang Yao glanced at the sky, she was already unaccustomed to the behavior of several children of the Li family against Jiang Daoli, but it was difficult for adults to interfere in the fight between children.

In the past, it could only be resigned, and now, maybe it's easy to attack and defend.

"Well, just let it go, the sky will fall, and there will be a mother for you!"

What a calf protector.

Jiang Daoli shook his head and smiled, but there were waves in his heart.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Yao briefly, Jiang Dao left the Jiang family's arsenal, where there were many weapons, and he was just trying to get a sword in his hand.

In his previous life, he was a sword cultivator, and this life is no exception.

The sword, rather unyielding, is very much to his appetite.

In the arsenal, there are a variety of eighteen kinds of weapons, Jiang Daoli walked around, and finally took a sword with a simple shape, his eyes fell on the sword body, there was no fancy anything, but he also liked it.

"The sword is made of iron, and it is psychic because of its attachment ......"

Jiang Daoli muttered in his mouth, the long sword in his hand, and he actually made a subtle sword groan, which was pleasant to the ear!

"Moved by the Heart......"

The sword flipped flexibly in his hand, and Sen Leng's sword light shone, as if it was integrated with Jiang Dao.

"Living by Blood......"

As he spoke, Jiang Daoli swept the blade of the sword across his palm without blinking his eyes, the sharp blade cut through the palm, and the scarlet blood drew a red line on the sword body.

"...... because of non-thoughts"

After a pause, Jiang Daoli flicked the sword body with his fingers, and a crisp and pleasant sword sound sounded.

"That's it, you can change to non-thinking in the future!"

"The royal qi is overflowing in the sword body, and the wonderful spirit is drawn from all directions,...... At first glance, it opens and closes, like a closed ......, and the sword intent is born from the heart......"

Thinking of the sword technique of his previous life, Jiang Daoli's wrist flipped over, Fei Nian danced with his mind as if he had a consciousness, the sword light flashed in the arsenal, and the changing pointing was a fatal move.

After a long time, Jiang Dao stood away from the sword, his breathing was slightly short, he hadn't touched the sword for nine years, but he was a lot unfamiliar.

However, in the face of these unruly guys, it is enough!

Jiang Dao was away from the horizontal sword in front of him, his eyes that were as deep as an abyss were reflected on the blade, and the wisps of white glimmer began to diffuse from the sword body, and the spear closest to Jiang Dao cracked without warning the moment it came into contact with these glimmers.

The rift was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut through by an incomparably sharp weapon.

If this scene is seen by a kendo master, it will definitely be shocked to bite his tongue, and it will make those who claim to be kendo geniuses speechless with shame.

A nine-year-old child actually let a mortal iron have sword intent, what a rebellion against the sky?

The so-called sword intent is the artistic conception of the sword, and it is the supreme realm pursued by the swordsman.

Meaning is the unity of form, spirit, and reason, and the harmony of the virtual and the real, which is not only born from accidents, but also contained in the image.

The sword intent is an extension of the origin, and this origin only belongs to the sword, with the nobility of the sword, the arrogance of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, and the heart of the sword.

This is the origin of the sword.

For a swordsman, when he really understands what a sword is, and can give full play to the original characteristics of the sword, there are no tricks to win, everything comes from the heart, merges with the sword, and exerts his understanding of the sword.

And the sword lived.

This is the sword intent.

Some people are unable to comprehend the mystery in their lifetime, and some are even enchanted by it, but they are not able to ask for it.

For Jiang Daoli, his comprehension of the sword only lies in one truth.

No matter what kind of weapon, talent is the source of strength, since man is the source, the sword is in my hand, why do I need to understand?

My heart is the heart of the sword!

"Karma, are you ready?"

With a low smile, Jiang Daoli found Fei Nian's scabbard, which was also simple and inconspicuous.

"Qiang~"

The sword body returned to the scabbard, and Jiang Daoli just held Fei Nian and walked out.

The clothes are fluttering, like a fairy in the dust!