Chapter 16: Awakening the Immortal Root

He had absolute confidence in his own flesh, and the sword that the human was forging would never hurt him, but when his eyes made contact with the man's eyes, he felt a chill from the depths of his heart quietly flow through his blood.

He was familiar with that look, because it was the way he usually looked when he picked up food!

He suddenly wanted to escape, but just as he killed the weak humans around him, a terrifying sound like thunder suddenly sounded in his ears, and the formation patterns condensed by blood under his feet suddenly rushed upwards with countless blood lights, as if the heavens had sent a punishment, rushing up to the nine heavens, and hitting the nine shadows, terrifying.

Before he could escape from the range of the formation, he was shocked to find that the countless souls mixed with the blood light turned into hideous holes, pounced on him and desperately bitten, pulled, forcibly dragged his entire soul out of his body, and rushed towards the sword in the distance.

This was the first time he had carefully observed the sword, although he didn't know what material it was forged from, but the whole body flowed with a golden and red luster, the blade seemed to be condensed by the purest sunlight, warm and not dazzling, but the hilt was like a golden beast head exactly like him, exuding an evil aura.

He didn't know what the name of the sword was, but he knew very well that it was no ordinary sword, and as the man threw the sword into the battle, he seemed to see the sword turn into a peerless demon, greedily swallowing him into the blade.

"From now on, your name ...... Soul Swallower!"

It was the last moment that remained in his memory, and it was the last murmur he could hear, and then, all the light, all the beauty, all the living beings, all disappeared, and his world was only endless darkness, only eternal cold loneliness, only the impulse and violence that destroyed all things in the world, in the depths of his soul, never ceaseless roaring!

"No, no......"

Tianhe suddenly screamed, his voice from low to high, with a hysterical fear, with a kind of shadow that haunted his heart and could not be dispersed, echoing leisurely in Kunlun Mountain.

His chest was like a twitching bellows, rising and falling violently, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, he sat on the bed for a long time in a daze before he came back to his senses, looked around, the room was spacious and bright, with screens, tables and chairs, etc., elegant and gorgeous, obviously this was not an ordinary disciple's room.

"Spirit Swallowing ......"

Tianhe muttered the name, as if facing the deepest nightmare, stretched out his hands, looked carefully, and found that it was still there, so he put back the heart hanging in his throat.

"I ...... No, that's not me!"

Tianhe got out of bed and walked to the window, pushed open the window, looked at the moon hidden behind the thin clouds and mist in the sky, and felt the coldness of the evening breeze mixed with snowflakes blowing on his body.

"That's the memory that lives in the Soul Devouring Aura!The swordsmith in the dream, that face...... No, that's definitely me...... , I would never be so cruel, forge a sword with a living soul, that can't be my ......"

Tianhe was talking to himself, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his body couldn't help but tremble, I don't know if he couldn't stand the cold weather, or because the fear in his heart had not yet dissipated.

He trembled and picked up the bronze mirror in the room, and looked at the face reflected in the mirror, with thick eyebrows like knives, tiger eyes, a high nose, and slightly thick lips, which was the same as the face of the swordsmith seen in the dream!

"Soul Burning Array ......"

As a descendant of the Jiuli tribe, he was no stranger to that magic circle, and he had often seen it in the notes left by his father before, but when he experienced the pain of being forcibly extracted from his soul and turned into a sword spirit, he deeply realized how vicious that magic circle was, how contrary to heaven and harmony.

"I swear in the name of the Pure Sword Clan, one day, I will let that magic circle disappear into the dust of history, one day, I will inherit the last wish of my clansmen and forge a divine weapon that can restrain the seven fierce swords, and one day, I will perfect the magic circle left by my clan and release the creatures trapped in the fierce sword!"

Tianhe muttered silently, but he made the most solemn oath in his heart.

Back on the bed, Tianhe silently meditated cross-legged and began to try to awaken the immortal root again, and with his calm mind, he could feel that his soul was soaring outward, turning into a meteor, rushing into the sky of 90,000 miles at a very fast speed.

When he flew to his limit, he quickly sat cross-legged and spit out the spiritual power of the stars.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he can clearly feel that with the refining in the Dan Furnace, the amount of star power he has absorbed now is more than three times more than when he tried it for the first time.

It seems that he is not opening his mouth to vomit at this time, but all the pores of his body have turned into negligible small mouths, swallowing as much as he wants.

Infinite starlight sources continued to converge towards him, quickly intertwining and entwining, turning his surroundings into a star cocoon.

In a trance, he seemed to dream back to the primeval times, saw many ancient and majestic peaks, saw many divine trees that seemed to be able to connect to the heavenly realm, and saw many wild ancient beasts that could not be named, everything was so real, as if it was the world he once lived in.

His mind was immersed in ancient memories, but at this moment, the star cocoon that wrapped him was slowly evolving, gradually turning into a strange beast.

The head of the beast is like a dragon and a man, there is a pair of sheep horns on the top of the head, and there is also a golden horn extending forward at the forehead, the tiger's eyes are full of golden light, the body is like a sheep, but it is thousands of times stronger than ordinary sheep, the body is covered with golden lines, and the back half of the body is like a tiger, especially the pair of tiger claws are very huge, looking extremely infiltrating.

If Wang Guang and the others were here, they would definitely shout loudly again that Tianhe was the remnant of the demon clan, because the immortal root he condensed was not only famous, but also famous, and it was the gluttony of one of the four fierce beasts of ancient times.

Or should it be said that the sword spirit that was sealed in the fierce sword devouring spirit was taken from the gluttony, one of the four fierce people of ancient times.

The moment the immortal root emerged, Tianhe only felt that there was a faint air flow in his body, like a silk thread, flowing autonomously in the meridians, and where he passed along the way, his body seemed to become lighter and more flexible, until he finally returned to the dantian and precipitated, and his immortal root was finally successfully awakened!

The moment the soul returned to the body, Tianhe excitedly wanted to cheer loudly, wanting the entire Kunlun Mountain to share his happiness, because from this moment on, he finally stepped into the threshold of cultivating immortals, and his immortal root was destined to achieve achievements that he could achieve in the future, which would be beyond the reach of other disciples.

"Congratulations to Brother Tianhe. ”

Youhuang stood at the door, handed over the package of Tianhe in his hand, and said, "I finally live up to the trust, and I can return these pills to their original owners." ”

"Senior brother, even if it is something I sent, how can I take it back. ”

Tianhe followed the prestige, not only was Youhuan standing at the door, but even Yuxun Zhenren was startled by the screams he had just woken up.

"Your kindness is in my heart, but at this moment, you need these thirteen turbidity pills more than me. ”

You Huang put the package on the bed, and said with a slight smile: "After each level of your cultivation has been improved, you can take a turbidity pill to eliminate the excess turbidity in your body. Everyone has their own creation, and the creation I have obtained is also no worse than yours, if you take what belongs to you again, I am afraid that the Guangchengzi predecessors of your faction should come to me to settle accounts after the autumn. ”

"Put it away!"

Yuxun Zhenren also held the Daozang Immortal Sutra in his hand, put it on the bedside and said: "From now on, you are my registered disciple of Yuxun, and when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future, don't be greedy, don't have bad intentions, don't kill innocents, otherwise you will violate the rules of the palace, and you will not be spared as a teacher." ”

Tianhe clasped his fists and saluted, and solemnly promised: "Disciple, remember the teachings of the master!"

“...... The time it took for you to awaken the immortal root is twenty-five days, although there is a reason for the evil qi in it, but the jade mage brother is very strict in enforcing the law, and he will definitely not open the net. ”

Yu Xun Zhenren said with a smile on his face: "So I can't place you in a place where you have a spiritual spring to practice, and the spirit stones that are distributed once a month will not be ...... to you."

"The heart of a true person who loves his disciples is clear below. This is also the real intention of the real person who dragged me from the Peach Blossom Temple in the middle of the night. ”

The secluded fence on the side naturally heard the sound of jade smoke, and happily agreed: "If Brother Tianhe doesn't like the Peach Blossom Nunnery is simple, you can go over with me to live for a while." ”

"Thank you, brother!"

Tianhe smiled and saluted Youhuan, then turned around and saluted Nanxun: "Thank you, Master!"