Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 762 Creating Laws
As the order from the headmaster was given, everyone in the Immortal Dao Sect took swift action.

The disciples were divided into several groups, each led by an elder, and they went deep into every corner of the fairyland to conduct a carpet search.

Regardless of whether or not the spies left behind by the darkness can be found, momentum will definitely be the first priority.

At the same time, other forces are not far behind.

Some important sects and families in the fairyland have sent experts to join the search team to jointly resist the threat from within.

However, those who can become spies of dark creatures and be planted in the fairyland must be very powerful.

At the same time, his hiding means are very sophisticated and he can absorb all the black blood in his body. After all, if not for this, it would be impossible for him to stay in the fairyland for such a long time without being exposed.

Jiang Huai didn't pay much attention to this matter.

They are just a group of small fish and shrimps that can't even create any waves. It's not worth his personal attention.

During this period, his life was quite simple.

It’s three o’clock and one line every day.

It is either cultivation or practice.

In this way, ten thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.

This day.

Asked God in the bamboo forest.

Jiang Huai narrowed his eyes slightly and sat on the ground.

Palms facing upwards, slumped casually on knees.

All around, bamboo shadows swayed, and the bamboo forest rubbed against each other in the breeze, making a sound like a soft singing.

After a while.

Suddenly, two rays of divine light shot up into the sky from Jiang Huai's hands.

For Yin, for Yang,
For white, for black.

One hand symbolizes the dead silence that ends everything,

A body full of vigorous and fiery vitality.

But the next moment.

The two rays of light suddenly dissipated.

Jiang Huai slowly opened his eyes.

"Isn't it still okay?"

Jiang Huai frowned slightly, feeling a little helpless.

He felt that there was still room for improvement in the Dao he had mastered. Currently, he only mastered the Dao of death. If he could grasp everything in his grasp, his strength would definitely be further enhanced.

It’s just that the ideal is very good, but to actually put it into practice... it’s too difficult.

He took a deep breath and his mind moved slightly.

next moment.

A vision appeared in front of Jiang Huai that only he could see.

Transparent and invisible, it seems to be only a few inches in size, but it seems to be infinitely large, able to fill the entire field of vision.

[Race: Divine Willow]

[Realm: Immortal Emperor (Immortal Emperor) (Buried Emperor)]

[Age: 1,368,759]

[Power: Liucun (Holy Land)]

[Magic Powers: Five Senses, Secret Technique to Control Corpses, Yellow Millet Dream, Chaos Thunder, Great Cutting Technique, Scattering Objects to Create Soldiers, Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin Technique, Words Come True, etc.]

[Gongfa (treasure technique): "Body Training Sutra", "Great Self-made Art of Creation", etc.]

[Items: Primary Spirit Gathering Array (Status Activated), Arcadia Drawings (Status Activated), etc.]

[Spiritual power: endless]

[Special Status: Heavenly Way]

"Word of God: As everyone knows, I am the end of everything!"

"All your methods will be integrated into the Dao of Heaven, and you will receive the exclusive blessing of the Dao of Heaven."

"According to the time, it has been almost a million years since I became an emperor."

Jiang Huai retracted his gaze and murmured to himself,
Strictly speaking, the time he spent on becoming emperor was not long at all. Throughout history, there has probably been no one who spent more time than him.

But after entering the emperor realm, he remained in this realm and did not move at all.

Even though the experience points have accumulated to an unprecedented exaggerated level, there is still no sign of breaking through.

But it's normal.

After all, it is stepping into a completely new field that has never been seen before.

Throughout the ages, countless eras have been added together, and geniuses have emerged in large numbers, like crucian carp crossing the river. Who else has reached that realm?

Apart from Emperor Huangtian, Emperor Yetian, Emperor Henren and Emperor Huafen who were born to respond to the calamity... there seems to be no one else.

As for whether Chu Feng in the Holy Ruins era had reached that level, Jiang Huai couldn't remember.

"Forget it, let's just relax."

at the same time.

Outside the sacred bamboo forest.

A slender and graceful figure sat sideways on a smooth rock, her eyes seemed to contain mist, touching the heart, and from time to time she would look at the magical bamboo behind her.

As the bamboo body swayed, one could vaguely see the towering figure that was as majestic as a mountain. "Hmm? Why is Madam here?"

Jiang Huai came out of the bamboo forest and saw the woman.

"Sir, you forgot that it's time to deliver the grain..."

The woman's face was rosy, as if she had drunk two ounces of wine.

"..."

The next day.

The morning light was just beginning to show, and a not-too-bright golden glow slowly rose from the horizon. Suddenly, it shone brightly.
There was a faint spiritual mist in the air.

When you inhale it into your lungs, you will feel refreshed.

Inside the exclusive bedroom.

Carefully, he put aside the slender and round thigh of the woman next to him.
Without waking the woman,

Jiang Huai tiptoed out of the bedroom.

Then, the figure flashed and came to a vacant lot with no weeds.

Looking around, the area of ​​this open space is quite impressive, as if it is a small world of its own.

It is a different dimension directly opened up by Jiang Huai.

As for its function, it is also very simple. It is mainly used for performing tricks on weekdays.

Because every time this place is destroyed, it is in ruins.

So Jiang Huai didn't decorate this place too much. It was just a bare open space, but it was divided into some areas.

Some are open spaces with stone surfaces.
Some are pure mud-surfaced open spaces.

There are others.

It’s just to make it more convenient for you to improve yourself on a daily basis.

After all, talk without practice is just empty talk.

Although he has mastered many magical powers,
Walk straight to the center of the clearing.

He clenched his big hands into the air.

"Qiang!"

Suddenly, the sharp sound of swords was heard between heaven and earth.

next moment.

A large knife as thin as a cicada's wing and like transparent flowing water appeared directly in his palm.

The blade was pointing downwards, flashing a cold light. Invisibly, the entire space seemed to drop by an unknown number of degrees in an instant.

Tyrant sword!

He is considered the most ferocious soldier in Jiang Huai's hands.

Jiang Huai stood in the morning light, his figure tall and straight, like a green pine.

In his hand he tightly grasped the long sword that shone with a cold light, the blade reflecting the golden glow of the rising sun, making it even more extraordinary.

Jiang Huai's eyes became extremely focused, as if the whole world was focused on this knife, and all distracting thoughts were thrown behind his mind.

The next moment, the sword in his hand danced wildly.

Weakness is like a whirlwind.

Afterwards, the movements gradually accelerated, the sword lights were like weaving, dense and airtight, and each strike seemed to contain the power to split mountains and rocks, but it could stop abruptly at the critical moment, with extreme precision.

Of course, it looks dazzling, but Jiang Huai's swordsmanship actually only consists of one move.

That is the most basic chopping action.

But the strength is there, even the most basic moves can have thousands of variations.

Of course, for Jiang Huai.

Just chopped and fell.

To him, other moves were nothing but fancy moves and were not suitable for him.

What he needs to do is very simple,
That is to practice the most basic chopping to the extreme.

At the extreme point, no one in the world can withstand the power of my sword. What do those other dazzling and messy moves have to do with me?

It's different from before.

As the chopping process continued, Jiang Huai felt a quiet sound in his heart that he had never felt before.

The connection with Ba Dao, which already existed quite well, reached a certain peak at this moment, like perfect harmony.

"Bang!"

at this time.

There was a sound of sword from the tyrant sword.

It's like tearing the universe apart.

Simultaneously.

A clue appeared in front of Jiang Huai that only he could see.

"Congratulations on creating your own sword technique. This sword technique has no name, so you can give it a name!"

"finally……"

Jiang Huai took a long breath and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

(End of this chapter)