There is no time in the mountains, and it all depends on the changes of the sun and the moon to know the clues.

For most of the years, the mountains are always hazy with smoke and rain, and I don't know how long it took before the sun appeared.

The sound of the rushing stream sounded in Yang Zhao's ears. In the past few months, Yang Zhao has either studied the strange book in his own house, or practiced his sword by the stream between the cliffs.

There was a buzzing sound in the waterhole, and it seemed that there was only one sound left for dozens of miles in the mountains.

The sky was getting darker, the sun was slowly leaning on the mountains, and the breeze seemed to be mixed with the sound of leaves and water.

Yang Zhao walked out of the waterhole and climbed to the top of the cliff. Looking far away, the mountains are full of boundlessness, and there is an echo in the wind, as if he has stood between heaven and earth.

The light flickered here, as if he was the only one left in the heavens and the earth, and as if he had been swept up in the clouds.

Faded away his ridiculous reverie, in fact, Yang Zhao knew that the entire mountain was actually an ancient great array.

Yang Zhao slowly passed through the formation, and a nameless cliff appeared not far from the opposite side of the cliff.

This cliff was as if it had been split in half by a divine sword, leaving only the sword hole in the middle.

And on the cliff, there are countless sword shadows engraved here, and the sword hole that was split in half by the sword seems to show that there was a big battle here many years ago, or it was the place where the predecessors of Kaiyang Peak practiced swords.

Yang Zhao's body was on top of this cliff, and he slowly sat down.

From this meditation, Yang Zhao began to enter into that infinite meditation.

Then he remembered the storage bag that the master had given him, so he took out the bag and looked at the contents.

Hehe, there are fifty lower-grade spirit stones, another medium-grade spirit sword, and ten lower-grade Yuan Marrow Pills.

This kind of elixir can only be practiced by shaking the light peak inside the door, and it is only effective for the qi refining period, and it can help you break through the barriers and break through the realm, which is much better than the magic of the ordinary marrow washing pill in the cultivation realm.

And that spiritual weapon is also a rare thing for ordinary Qi refining period cultivators, the spiritual weapon can only be used during the foundation building period, and the Qi refining period can only be enjoyed by magic weapons. Due to the lack of mana during the Qi refining period, using spiritual weapons will only consume more of one's mana that can only be cultivated.

Although the spiritual weapon is stronger, it is only enjoyed by the rich and noble.

After thinking about it, Yang Zhao took out a snowflake pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then according to what was written in the strange book, Moyun Zhenyuan refined it.

Most of Yang Zhao's spirit at this time was attracted by the description of the way of the sword in the Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture.

I saw that it was written: The swordsman, righteously, should walk freely and walk the world according to his will.

There are three sword realms: shape sword, air sword, and meaning sword.

Those who form swords get their shape. The momentum of its sword is like lifting as light as a weight, lifting a weight as light.

The air sword, with the qi sword, with the sword and the qi, the sword qi straight into the sky.

And the sword of will, is the sword and the will, the sword is psychic, with the sword of the sword, to destroy the enemy and thousands of miles away, can be described as an ancient sword immortal.

However, there is a record later, but it is said: Ten thousand laws will not leave it, and it will be ten thousand swords returning to the sect after all.

When ten thousand swords return to the sect, everything in the world, every grass and tree, every mountain and stone, all of them cannot be turned into swords.

Yang Zhao thought about it, but it was difficult to understand the sword realm of this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

Perhaps, this Ten Thousand Swords Guizong is like the one described in the movie I saw in my previous life, I can control tens of thousands of swords, of course, this is just Yang Zhao's imagination.

After Yang Zhao smiled, he slowly turned the page of the book in his mind, and saw that it was written on the top: The cultivation of the sword is gradual and gradual, and when the foundation is firm, it can jump out of the dragon gate, and then it will come naturally.

Yang Zhao looked at the various swordsmanship mental moves written on it again, but saw that there was only one true technique listed among them, and the name of that swordsmanship true technique was called Zixiao Divine Thunder True Technique.

There are four mantras recorded on it: Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, Zixiao Shenwei. Nine steps against chaos, God leads to it.

Yang Zhao also couldn't understand the four mantras recorded in this book, and looking at the description on this true formula, he was helpless.

However, just like choosing the master of a strange book, a strange scene appeared in Yang Zhao's sea of knowledge.

I saw that his sea of consciousness turned into a world between heaven and earth.

Between heaven and earth, it was also like a dark cloud rolling, thunder rolling, lightning flashing, and a slaughter.

And he himself was in the midst of this scene, holding a glittering long sword, stepping on the seven stars, walking nine steps, and his body was like an illusory shadow running wildly in lightning and thunder.

Then, the long sword pierced the sky.

I saw that a purple divine thunder was introduced into the sword above the sky, and then the long sword swept forward, Yang Zhao's mouth silently recited the Purple Void True Secret Method, and in an instant, it was as if it had been struck by lightning, and a deep pit of unknown zhang appeared.

Yang Zhao was lost in this scene for a while, only to see him come to his senses.

Somehow, he took the spirit sword in his hand and swept into the void in front of him.

Silently reciting the true recipe in his mouth, purple thunder flashed in the sword light, and the sky was also flashing like lightning and thunder, the sun also disappeared, and the sky was pouring rain.

And Yang Zhao was obsessed with this realm at this time, no matter what this situation was, he actually entered that kind of wonderful epiphany that cultivators could know but rarely obtained.

His sword momentum was like a flash of thunder, and a lightning-like shadow was imprinted on the sword shape, and his wonderful steps walked wildly under Zhao's feet.

I saw him wield the spirit sword in his hand, silently reciting the true recipe like lightning and thunder, and then stabbed towards the cliff, and then withdrew again, and then stabbed forward.

If the weight is heavy, the thunder and lightning are as light, this is the trip of the swordsman.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Yang Zhao seemed to have grasped something, and it was like nothing.

At this moment, his body was full of arrogant battle intent. Even if the heavy rain soaked the whole body, he didn't care.

The Nine Steps of the Divine Void under his feet reversed the void, but he was standing on the cliff at this time, his face pale.

The spirit sword trembled, and it seemed that he was also eager for a battle, and Yang Zhao almost couldn't hold the spirit sword in his hand.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder unleashed again, and the sword slashed the void without any help, and attracted the divine thunder into the body.

Above the mountains, between the cliffs, under the blue sky, but it can't suppress the vicissitudes of life.

Holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword, he will not return if he does not kill the demon and evil spirit.

In his mind, Zixiao's true recipe flowed, and the medicinal power of the pill also burst out at this moment.

Sealing the void, he realized the form of the sword, although it was only one of them, but he also entered this door and glimpsed the tip of the iceberg.

The swordsmanship turned into a shape, gained its momentum, and turned the swordsmanship into a point on the cliff like a void.

Yang Zhao didn't know how long the heavens and humans had been fighting at this time, so he also stopped the sword in his hand.

The world in front of him seems to have become so clear, and within a radius of a few zhang, it seems that as long as he wants, every grain of light dust can be discerned everywhere, and every wind movement cannot escape his own detection.

Then he looked at the scene around him, and he was startled when he saw that he was sitting on the cliff on the other side of the cliff.

There is a distance of dozens of feet between the cliff and the cliff, and he doesn't know how he got there, but in his previous life, he had a fear of heights.

Then the scene in his mind flashed, and he remembered the scene of his sword training at that time, and he couldn't help but shudder.

What happened just now? I actually saw myself practicing my sword again, and I also practiced my sword according to the shadow in my own sea.

Then, Yang Zhao rubbed his head, it turned out that unconsciously, he had actually reached the realm of the sword, and the Zixiao God Thunder True Technique had also entered the first realm.

Yang Zhao's spirit couldn't help but perk, he had actually turned into the power of that elixir and broke through to the middle stage of the sixth layer of qi refining, and it seemed that reaching the late stage of qi refining was just around the corner.

Maybe today is really a lucky day for him.

Then, Yang Zhao began to stabilize his realm, but he didn't expect that according to the Zixiao True Scripture, he actually broke through to the late stage of the sixth layer of qi refining, and faintly headed towards the peak of the sixth layer.

Could it be that this book can change the spiritual root of a cultivator, otherwise his predecessor had already broken through the middle stage of qi refining, so why bother to start breaking through after he crossed over, Yang Zhao thought yes.

Then, Yang Zhao saw that it was getting late, so he prepared to fly to the opposite cliff and walk towards his residence.

However, he was afraid of the height of the mountain, and he was afraid that he would accidentally fall down and his body would be shattered.

Alas, this stumped Yang Zhao.