As he had done every day before, he had successfully completed the Pulse Pulse Practice, and then urged the new Dao Yuan to rank up in the Tongtian Palace, so that he could be one step closer to laying the foundation.

After finishing the practice of chongmai, Jiang Wang did not rest, but lit the oil lamp in front of the desk and began to transcribe the "Purple Void Gao Miao Taishang Sutra".

Because only the two brothers and sisters lived, they lived in the main house, so they directly used the south room as a study.

The senior brothers had already reminded Xiao Tiemian of his unkindness, so Jiang Wang's attitude in transcribing was very correct and meticulous. Needless to say, the importance of the course to teach Taoist skills is a huge loss. So Jiang Wang tried his best to copy it quickly and well.

Until......

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Jiang Anan didn't know when he entered the study, and he was opening his big black eyes, full of curiosity.

"......," Jiang Wang said, "practice calligraphy." ”

"Why do you suddenly want to practice calligraphy?"

Jiang Wangzheng said: "As the saying goes, words are like people. Looking at people with words, you can know the sincerity and falsehood. These gentlemen have taught them, right? It is very important to practice calligraphy, and An An should also remember to practice more. ”

"How long will it take to practice......

“...... It's been a long time. Jiang Wang said, "You can sleep first today." ”

"Oh......"

"What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"No, no......"

Turning around and leaving the study, Jiang Anan sighed like a little adult.

Stinky old man, punish me for copying so many words. Now that the study is also occupied, where can I go to copy it?

It's not that the study can't accommodate her and Jiang Wang, it's just that she doesn't want her brother to know that she was punished for copying.

Jiang Anan thought about it, moved a small stool to the bedroom, took out a pen and paper, and squatted in front of the stool and began to copy it.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are shining, and the Chensu column is ......"

She turned her head to look at the study, the light was still on, well, continue copying......

......

The moon was in the middle of the sky, Jiang Wang rubbed his wrists, dried the ink, extinguished the oil lamp, and got up and returned to the bedroom. Even with his physical strength and speed, he was far from being copied a hundred times at this time, but at this moment he had more important things to do.

Because tonight is September 15th, it is too illusory to challenge the blessed land.

When An An had already fallen asleep when she returned to the bedroom, Jiang Wang tucked the quilt corners for her, and then lay back on her bed.

The silver moon mark on the palm of the hand appeared, and the fever began. Jiang Wang closed his eyes, and his divine consciousness had entered the realm of too illusory.

The ink on the sundial has changed: [The Lord of the Green Jade Altar has decided on the challenge, and after a moment, the challenge begins. 】

The owner of the Qingyu Altar has finally decided to challenge!

Seeing these lines, Jiang Wang had a sense of urgency in his heart, but also a hint of relief that his boots finally landed.

In the past August 15, the owner of the Qingyu Altar also chose to abstain, it seems that Zuo Guanglie has left too much shadow on his people in the past days. But it also shows that this round of challenges after many abstentions is bound to be won.

Jiang Wang didn't do anything superfluous, just emptied his mind and waited silently for the time to come.

When the sundial finally changed, a round jade-colored stone platform under Jiang Wang's body was raised at the same time, and then Jiang Wang was lifted out of the blessed land of Dongzhen Ruins and flew into the brilliant galaxy.

This ashlar platform has a simple shape and no decoration, but it naturally has an ancient atmosphere. The countertop is mottled with marks, knife marks, sword marks, burn marks, and scorch marks...... It's hard to count, and it has a strong killing temperament.

Jiang Wang understood that this was his own sword platform. Ever since he got the Void Key and entered the Illusory Realm, he had never used the Sword Altar. One is because he knows that with his own strength, I am afraid that in the too illusory realm, I am afraid that there is no exercise effect at all except being abused and killed, and the other is ...... It's because every time you control the sword platform, you need to spend ten points.

In addition to the natural output of the blessed land, Jiang Wang could not gain income from the sword platform, so he was even more reluctant to consume it. Especially after experiencing the power of the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Technique, he knows the preciousness of the Gong even more.

After a short time, Jiang Wang could already see the same shape of the sword platform flying towards him in the depths of the galaxy, and there was a black-clothed flying figure standing on the sword platform. The two sword platforms instantly accelerated in the galaxy and collided together.

Two small platforms form one large platform. Jiang Wang and his opponent were separated on both sides of the sword platform. After this merger and expansion, there is no difference between the sword platform and the previous one, only the size is different. Visually measuring a radius of 100 meters, Jiang Wang knew that this was the real arena.

Because of the special rules of the Illusory Realm, Jiang Wang couldn't see the opponent's appearance clearly. But he heard his opponent's voice.

"Since the last fiasco at Your Excellency's hands, I have been preparing for this battle for half a year!" said the master of the Qingyu Altar, "I have finally cultivated the remnants of the Nine Swords of the Ancient Gentleman, please give it a try!"

The Nine Swords of the Ancient Gentleman sounded very strong...... Confucian disciples?

Thinking like this, Jiang Wang had already secretly lucked Zhenyuan and was ready to deal with it. The true yuan consumed in the too illusory realm was not real, so he dared to fight with all his might. The Purple Qi Donglai Sword Technique is an extraordinary sword canon, and only with the infusion of abundant true yuan can it truly exert its power.

So he will show that he is the strongest state that has never been seen before.

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

Then, Jiang Wang heard the master of the Qingyu Altar recite softly.

So he saw a sword, a sword that looked ordinary and had nothing special, it was just forward, forward, with a mountain in front of it, and it pierced the mountain, and in front of it there was a river, and it cut the river. Ahead is the sky is high and boundless, and it pierces the sky!

It's indomitable, it's unstoppable.

Breaking stones, cutting forests, slaying demons, and punishing evil spirits...... The sword stabs at everything that stands in its way, whatever it may be!

Jiang Wang was still holding his sword, the Dao Yuan accumulated in the Tongtian Palace was boiling and surging, and the killing method of the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Technique had almost been integrated into instinct. But the sword had pierced his heart.

He was killed in battle.

The master of the Qingyu Altar looked at the suddenly empty sword platform and was stunned for a moment. He has considerable confidence in the Nine Swords of the Gentleman who has been lost in the long river of history, but he also remembers how strong his opponent is.

But this battle is completely crushing and sweeping.

He won.

The Lord of the Green Jade Altar, no, he is now the Lord of the Cave True Ruins. The new owner of the twenty-third blessed land was stunned on the sword platform, and his heart was surging.

And Jiang Wang, who had descended to the Qingyu Altar, had already accepted the fact of defeat at this time.

According to the rules of the 36 blessed lands, each level increases by 100 points. This month, he will only be able to earn 1,750 points, a full hundred points less.

The blessed land in the Illusory Realm is just a name, and it has nothing to do with the real blessed land in this world. Therefore, from the Dongzhen Ruins to the Qingyu Altar, the environment has not changed, and it is still a fairy dream space, even the sundial is the same. The only thing that has changed is the production of work.

Jiang Wang thought about it and silently called to appear on the stage.

His 1,850 points of work in August were not used, and together with the 1,750 points of work produced in September, a total of 3,600 points of work were accumulated. Jiang Wang put all these skills into the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Duel and started the deduction.

The shock brought to him by the Nine Swords of the Ancient Gentleman was too great, and it was a swordsmanship that he couldn't resist at all. He didn't even have the slightest chance, so he needed a stronger sword codex. Even if you give everything you have so far.

The jade book on the green bamboo case changed slightly, and then suddenly stopped. Then a line of ink characters appeared on the jade book, [The current sword technique has reached the limit of the first-floor stage and cannot be deduced. Remaining work: 3590 points. 】

Jiang Wang's eyelids jumped, this broken stage, the deduction was not completed, but 10 points of work were still deducted!

It turns out that the deduction of the exercises and Taoism on the stage cannot be infinitely elevated, but has its inherent foundation and limit. And different levels of stage can explore different limits.

And the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Duel was originally a deduction on the basis of secular martial arts, and it had reached its peak. Unless the stage is upgraded, it cannot be improved.

Jiang Wang didn't have any more powerful tricks on his body, and he didn't have the idea of going to the sword platform to find abuse, so he sorted out his mood a little and withdrew from the too illusory realm.

But in any case, this month has lost 110 points.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wang sighed deeply.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Jiang An'an's voice sounded in the room, looking very concerned. I don't know if I woke up in the middle of the night, or if I hadn't fallen asleep at all.

Jiang Wang said angrily: "I'm staying up late, and I'll call you when I'm ready." ”

In the dark, Jiang An'an's eyes lit up suddenly, "Is it delicious?"