Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 163 Sword Heart Dacheng
Time flies, and one month has passed since the end of the Thousand Machines Secret Realm.

This month, the outer gate was full of turmoil, and many arrogances of the older generation stormed the Xuanfu and entered the inner gate.

Occupying the first place in the outer sect, Dugu Swordsman, who has been the first for 20 years, cultivated the Supreme Profound Palace half a month ago, and entered the inner sect forcefully.

And Sun Yi, Feng Jiao and others also succeeded in attacking the Xuanfu, left the outer sect, and became inner sect disciples.

But there is also bad news, some outer sect disciples failed to attack the Xuanfu, their dantians collapsed, their meridians were broken, and they fell from then on.

The road of martial arts is dangerous every step of the way, against the sky, with a weak body possessing the power to destroy the world, this road is destined to be difficult.

Three days later, another good news came.

Mo Ling broke through the Profound Palace smoothly, and there was a peculiar Purple Crystal Profound Palace in his dantian, and he was accepted as a direct disciple by Elder Zitong with a high profile, enjoying more noble treatment than core disciples.

Since then, the entire outer sect has undergone a major shake-up. The previous top ten disciples have basically entered the inner sect, and Lu Feng has become the well-deserved No.1.

Lu Feng didn't care about these things that shook the outer sect. At this time, he was concentrating on retreating and preparing to attack the realm of Xuanfu.

Click!

Inside the cave, there is an element-gathering array, and many profound stones are dimmed and turned into powder with a crisp sound.

"Cyclone limit."

In the past month, Lu Feng spent most of his time cultivating. After spending hundreds of top-grade profound stones and ten top-grade profound stones, his martial arts cultivation reached the limit of Tongmai Realm, and he could attack the Xuanfu at any time.

"Next, I will go all out to open up the sword heart vein. It will be much easier to have the experience of the previous life."

In front of Lu Feng, a diagram of meridians was drawn, which were exactly the acupuncture points of Jianxin Meridian, with a total of [-] acupuncture points.

"You surprised me. This strange vein is extremely complicated. In this barbarian area, you actually know it. I suspect that you are some old monster reincarnated."

The little tiger held a few pieces of fiery red ore in his paws, like eating snacks, put them in his mouth and chewed them up, showing a satisfied look.

According to Xiaohu, the Tianshenhu clan can refine all things in the world to increase their strength, but behind such horror, the members of the Tianshunhu clan are extremely rare. At its peak, there were no more than [-] members in the clan.

Compared with that kind of race that costs tens of billions at every turn, it is extremely rare.

Lu Feng's eyes slanted, the ore in Xiaohu's hand is one hundred to one piece in the sect, and only he has the financial resources for him to eat and drink.

Since leaving the Thousand Machines Secret Realm, Lu Feng has relaxed his authority and allowed Xiaohu to freely enter and exit the array.

Anyway, the two of them are bound by a contract, and they are both prosperous. He is not afraid of the Tianhu Tiger leaving or doing things that are not good for him, and in this human area, without Lu Feng, even if it is the Tianhu Tiger, it cannot survive.

And since Xiaohu was freed, the entire Outer Gate has almost jumped up and down, as if venting the emotions brought about by the ten thousand years of suppression.

"Would you believe me if I told you it was reincarnated?"

Lu Feng joked and showed a smile.

Xiaohu's expression froze, and he shook his head vigorously: "It's not like those old monsters who are qualified to reincarnate and rebuild, even the strongest saints in this domain can't do it. Your soul is extremely pure, and you are still a teenager in essence."

No matter how much a person hides his age, the vicissitudes in his soul will not change, and Lu Feng's soul is very young in Xiaohu's eyes.

Lu Feng didn't say much, his soul was taken away by the black stone thousands of years ago, forgetting the passage of time, naturally there will be no vicissitudes of the old monster.

Immediately he threw a few fruits to Xiaohu, and said, "If you eat like this, you must eat me poor."

Xiaohu was not polite, took the fruit, and ate it directly. The old god was there: "When I recover my strength in the future, it will be the time when your boy will become prosperous."

Soaring to the top?

Lu Feng rolled his eyes at Xiaohu, and with the way of swallowing the tiger, he would have been eaten poor and useless before he could reach the top.

Afterwards, he ignored Xiaohu, and focused all his attention on the method of developing Jian Xinmai.

He has entered a mysterious state at this moment, and the will of the sword is rising, turning into strands of force to open up the acupuncture points in the body.

The development of this extraordinary vein cannot be affected in any way, it must be completed in one go, and there must be no pause in the middle, otherwise it will fail.

Fortunately, Lu Feng's spiritual power has reached the fortieth level, which is a terrifying level. In addition, he has opened up the Sword Heart Vessel before, and the process of opening up is quite smooth.

On the side, Xiaohu also knew that Lu Feng's eyes were shining in the critical period.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and strands of sword intent on Lu Feng's body turned into small swords, and humming sword chants came out.

If there is a mistake in one of the thousand and eight acupuncture points, all previous efforts will be in vain, and he will also suffer strong backlash.

In mild cases, the meridians are broken, and in severe cases, they disappear in smoke.

In the cave, the sword intent roared, and Lu Feng concentrated on it,

For several days in a row, I didn't dare to relax in the slightest. I firmly remembered the one thousand and eight acupuncture points in my mind, and opened up one by one according to the order.

Seeing the sweat pouring down from Lu Feng's body, the persevering little tiger who clenched his teeth could not help but be moved.

After five days, a gust of wind blew up in the cave, and [-] light spots appeared on Lu Feng's body, which looked like a long sword.

"rise!"

Lu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, raised his fingers together, and formed a small sword, flying with his heart in the cave, like an arm, without any hindrance.

"I didn't expect me to reach this step again, and the sword heart vein was opened again, Mu Yan, did you ever think of it?"

His pupils suddenly condensed into the shape of a sword, and the sharp edge struck the sky, full of endless sharpness, and a majestic aura seemed to converge on him.

The sword heart meridian is the holy meridian of the way of the sword. This meridian may not have that kind of extremely lethal power, but it is extremely terrifying when it comes to sword cultivation.

The heart of the sword is subtle, the heart of the sword is great, the heart of the sword is connected with the soul, the heart of the sword is connected with the respect, the heart of the sword is connected with the saint, and the heart of the sword is even connected with the gods.

Not to mention the power of the gods, as long as you touch a trace of the sword heart, you can be called a swordsman, and there have been few such strong people in the history of Dongxuan.

Every stage has inconceivable power, and Lu Feng's opening of the sword heart at this moment is the state of the sword heart. He can manipulate the sword intention as he likes. Compared with ordinary swordsmen, his sword is ten times stronger.

"Thousands of sword qi, one sword of Guiyuan."

Lu Feng took out the black black sword in an instant, and the sword energy from the heavens and the earth screamed in a flash, and the thousand swords were densely packed, and then condensed into a sword that towered into the sky.

"What a powerful sword." Xiaohu jumped onto Lu Feng's shoulder, his eyes glowed with wisdom, and said, "Lu Feng, show me this sword."

Lu Feng handed the sword to Xiaohu.

Xiaohu just glanced lightly, and streaks of black light on the tiger's claws penetrated into the black black sword, and ripples spread from the sword body in the cave, and black brilliance flickered.

The sword buzzed resoundingly, and it wanted to escape from the control and fly out of the cave, but was pressed down by Xiaohu's paw and returned to Lu Feng.

"Try it." Xiaohu said proudly.

Lu Feng swung the black black sword, the sword light whistled fiercely, and he looked at Xiaohu in surprise.

"Have you cracked all the hidden inscription patterns inside?"

"That is, my Tuntianhu clan is the weapon-refining clan of the monster clan, there is nothing I can't do."

With his head held high, Xiaohu was asking for credit from Lu Feng.

Lu Feng showed a surprised face, and said: "I didn't expect you to have such abilities, I underestimated you."

If he is really proficient in refining weapons as he said, then it will be of great assistance to Lu Feng.

After all, although he is proficient in one inscription pattern, his talent is only in one formation, and he is not proficient in refining, and he is also prepared to dabble in refining too much, after all, his purpose in this life is to reproduce the sky star.

"As long as this seat is restored to its peak, the holy artifacts can be refined for you."

Xiaohu is extremely proud.

"When you return to your peak period, how many resources will be consumed, at least I can't support you until I have not become a saint."

Lu Feng poured a basin of cold water, which immediately made the little tiger wilt.

(End of this chapter)