Chapter 3 Swordsmanship Punishes Immortals

Lin House.

It was already evening when he returned home, and after a simple meal with his mother and Yun'er, Lin Lang went back to his room and lay on the bed, with a snickering of joy in his heart.

Thinking of the golden light that entered his sea of knowledge during the day, Lin Lang turned over and sat on the bed, his mind touching the golden light in the sea of knowledge.

"Boom"!!

There was a buzz in the sea of knowledge, Lin Lang instantly felt like his head exploded, and then several big characters appeared in the sea of knowledge, a sword to break the sea, a sword to kill the immortals and demons, a sword to swing the world, a sword to level the world, the heavenly level swordsmanship, "Zhu Xian"!

Gather the charm of Qiankun, gather the essence of heaven and earth, absorb the aura of all things, and turn it into its own power, and the secret technique of heaven and earth "Gathering Spirits"!

Lin Lang opened his eyes and looked overjoyed, just by looking at the names, he could feel the extraordinaryness of these two exercises!

Another memory message came from the golden light.

The land under your feet is called Shenwu Continent, which is separated from north and south by a sea and is divided into the current South Continent and the North Continent.

The forces of the Southern Continent are divided into three kingdoms, four sects and five sects, while the Northern Continent is controlled by several divine beasts and thirty-six beast clans.

The north and south continents were originally one, but 100,000 years ago, the artifact burial sword came out, the two races of humans and beasts broke out a shocking war for the artifact, the two races fought, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, several divine beasts led the beasts and beasts to fight with the strong of the human race, and the Shenwu Continent was broken in half, the strong people of the human race were killed and injured countless times, and the beast race was not much better, and the top powerhouses of the two races fell a lot.

The war continued, the corpses piled up into a mountain, the blood flowed into a river, at this time the Burial Sword turned into a streamer and disappeared, the two clans had already killed the red eyes, did not care about the whereabouts of the Burial Sword, continued to fight each other, the battle to the end, the thirty-six patriarchs of the beast clan were all dead and there were not a few left, the divine beast Ying Long was even more miserable, was destroyed by the sword of the Sword Sect Master, and only escaped from the Yuan Shen, if it were not for the Qilin blocking the Soul Sect Master's mortal blow, Ying Long would have been killed directly here, because of the hard resistance to the attack of the Soul Sect Master, so the Qilin was also seriously injured, and the Yuan Shen with Ying Long took the lead in escaping the battlefield and disappeared。

The balance of victory gradually tilted in favor of the human race, and several divine beasts saw that the general trend had gone, so they abandoned most of the beast tribes, and only took the elite part of the thirty-six tribes to flee to the northern continent, and in the middle of the north and south continents, set up a large array of four elephants to prevent the strong men of the human race from entering the northern continent.

Although the human race won the final victory in this battle, it was also a tragic victory, there were not many top powerhouses left, the sword sect leader saw several divine beasts in the middle of the continent set up a four-elephant sealing array, and the portable human race powerhouse also set up a ninety-nine to one sword array, in order to block the beast tribe people secretly sneak attack, so far the two races of humans and beasts have no contact, the continent is in a period of peace, the southern continent has been called the Shenyuan continent since then, and the northern continent is called the beast martial continent.

The three major empires of the Shenyuan Continent are the Tianwu Empire, the Tianyuan Empire and the Tianque Empire, and the four major sects are the Sword Sect, the Soul Sect, the Instrument Sect, and the Dan Sect, and the five sects are the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, the Xiaoyao Sect, the Huasheng Temple, the Xiao Organization, and the Heavenly Demon Sect.

There are many cultivation systems in the Shenyuan Continent, but they all revolve around several realms of cultivation, the first realm of the monk is the pneumatic period, followed by the Jindan period, the Yuan Infant Period, the Yuan Shen Period, the Human Immortal Period, the Earth Immortal Period, and the Heavenly Immortal Period, each major realm has four small realms, which are divided into, the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage and the four realms of the Great Perfection.

Demon beasts are calculated according to grades, the first-order demon beasts correspond to the pneumatic period, the second-order demon beasts are the Jindan period, the third-order demon beasts correspond to the Yuan infant stage, and so on.

The cultivation exercises on the mainland are divided into four levels, which are the heaven-level exercises, the earth-level exercises, the Xuan-level exercises, and the yellow-level exercises.

The pills are also divided into four orders, which are the heaven-level pills, the earth-level pills, the Xuan-level pills, and the yellow-level pills.

The weapons from low to high are magic weapons, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts.

Exercises, pills and weapons are divided into four grades, the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade and the best!

At the end of the information, Lin Lang took a deep breath and said: "It turns out that this world is so wonderful"! A flame burning slowly in the depths of his heart, Lin Lang made a fist and said: "I, Lin Lang, also want to become a strong man"!

The first style of the sword technique of Zhu Xian: a sword without regrets, the second style: the endless sea of swords, the third style: the sword swing eight wilderness, the fourth style: the sword turns to the extreme, the fifth style: the sword song shocks the moon, the sixth style: the earth and the sky, the seventh style, the immortal slashing demons! Each style corresponds to a realm of monks can be cultivated, the seven styles are one, and the eternity is invincible!

Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness came, and Lin Lang threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.

At noon the next day, Lin Lang sat up, rubbed his head with a painful face, how could his heart be so uncomfortable, didn't he accept the memory? What happened? It hurts!

Subconsciously recalled that the Gathering Spirit Decision that appeared in the Sea of Consciousness last night, Lin Lang sat upright on the bed and ran the Gathering Spirit Decision according to the cultivation method of the Gathering Spirit Decision, and slowly Lin Lang felt a trace of fresh wind around him approaching him, because he had not yet cultivated spiritual power, he didn't know that the aura around him was the aura between heaven and earth, and the aura slowly penetrated into his body, and gradually Lin Lang felt that his head was no longer so painful and unbearable.

After the two pillars of incense, Lin Lang stood up and stretched his waist, and there was a soft sound from his body, and he praised it: "It is worthy of the secret technique of the heavenly level, tomorrow the Lin Mansion will hold an eight-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, and after the coming-of-age ceremony is finished testing the holy vein, and the spiritual power can be sensed in the body, I can officially practice the first form of the Zhuxian Sword Technique, I am really looking forward to it!"

Pushing open the door, Lin Lang walked into the courtyard, picked up the wooden sword placed on the side, and practiced the three-talent sword technique taught him by his father, stabbing and slashing, every time he took out the sword, he was extremely serious, until he was exhausted, Lin Lang threw the wooden sword aside.

Lying in the small courtyard, Lin Lang looked at the sky, his heart was slightly nervous, when everyone in the Shenwu Continent was born, there would be a holy vein in their body, before the age of eight, the holy vein was hidden, and when they were eight years old, the holy vein would officially appear in the body, and then they could use the pulse beads that were specially designed to test the level of the holy vein in their body to test the grade of the holy vein in their body.

The holy vein is divided into nine grades, the first rank is red, the second grade is orange, the third rank is red, the fourth rank is green, the fifth rank is cyan, the sixth rank is blue, the seventh rank is purple, the eighth rank is black, and the ninth rank is white.

The higher the level of the Holy Vein, the better the talent of the person, and the greater the achievements in the future!

Tomorrow will be with the other children of the Lin Mansion to test the holy vein, Lin Lang thought in his heart, it is said that Lin Feng, the child of the uncle's family, is recognized as a little genius in the Lin Mansion, he can lift a fifty-pound stone pier at the age of three, he can drop a cow with his bare hands at the age of five, and at the age of seven, he will cultivate the Sancai Sword Technique of the Lin Mansion to the point of perfection, it stands to reason that only by using spiritual power can the power of the Sancai Sword Technique be fully exerted, but although Lin Feng has not yet cultivated his spiritual power, he can also use the Sancai Sword Technique to easily deal with more than a dozen guards of the Lin Mansion, in the Lin Mansion, some people even think that the next head of the family should Lin Feng do it!

As for him Lin Lang, he was not taken into account by anyone, among the brothers, he was also the bottom of the existence in terms of force, inconspicuous, and there was nothing to praise about it, but he went to the torture hall twice in three days to be beaten, and even many people in the torture hall looked down on this little boy, thinking that Lin Lang was too wasteful, although Lin Lang was the son of the head of the family, but compared with Lin Feng, it was simply a difference between cloud and mud.

Clenched his fists and looked at the slanting sunset, Lin Lang laughed softly: "Hahaha... Those who look down on me are waiting, sooner or later, one day, I will let everyone in the Lin Mansion look at my face and act"!