From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

The twelfth year of Jia Nian, the end of April.

The Divine Proclamation Alliance attacked Zhenwu Mountain again.

On the top of the mountain, Feng Lei Yuan Wen Shifei held an eight-sided sword in his hand and moved freely in the battle formation formed by the enemy monks. He was surrounded by wind and thunder and seemed invincible.

But just as he was careless, a sword of only the rank of a spiritual weapon came at him, with an extremely tricky angle. The sword intent was grand and vast, yet very condensed, not inferior to a sword handed over by a sword immortal.

Wen Shifei's head was cut off and his golden elixir was shattered. Upon seeing this, two military immortals from Zhenwu Mountain rushed forward and killed him.

At the top of Zhenwu Mountain, a masked man wearing a bamboo hat put his right hand into his sleeve. Just as the sword at his waist was out of the sheath by three inches, a majestic sword intent emerged, with unparalleled power.

Beside him, the founder of Zhenwu Mountain was covered in wounds, but he was still trying his best to mobilize thousands of feet of soldiers to resist the attacks of the two powerful enemies.

The masked man said, "I killed five earth immortals in total. The Imperial Master warned me not to reveal my identity. I have done my best."

The founder of Zhenwu Mountain forced a smile, revealing a terrifying smile, "Mr. Xu, you have done something righteous, which is a manifestation of Mohist chivalry. Please leave quickly, this place is not worth losing your life."

Xu Ruo of the Mohist school, a great monk in the Jade Pu realm, and the chief priest of the Dali Dynasty, although not a sword cultivator, has practiced a sword-cultivation technique. When the time comes for his sword to be fully unsheathed, it will surely be earth-shattering.

Xu Ruo nodded. No matter whether the other party was retreating to advance or not, he had to go. After all, Dali had just completed the early and mid-term plans, and King Ren suddenly went into seclusion and refused to see outsiders. A great monk's fate was related to the destiny of the mountains and rivers, so coming here was extremely risky.

Seeing that the other party was really going to leave, the founder of Zhenwu Mountain finally asked: "Did the Great Li State Master just watch Zhu Ying expand?"

"A battle to conquer half the continent, the national teacher might be more willing, I can't say for sure."

Xu Ruo disappeared amidst a turbulence.

The founder of Zhenwu Mountain ordered the earthly immortals on both sides: "Push all the direct disciples and captives to the Black Turtle Blessed Land. After I die in battle, you threaten to destroy the blessed land and try your best to preserve the fire. Zhenwu Mountain is destined to make a comeback in the future."

The two earthly immortals took orders and looked up at their ancestor ascending into the sky, gradually heading towards his dead end.

……

In the military camp behind the alliance.

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and rested until he realized that the connection between Yue Nu Gao Jian Fu and himself had become weak, then he opened his eyes.

A void vortex appeared before his eyes, like a door. Hundreds of small far-reaching earth talismans reinforced the passage, and the high sword talisman was used as an anchor point to lock the position on the opposite side.

Jiang Yuan took a step forward and the scenery changed.

An empty city came into view, it was extremely desolate. The city was huge, almost as big as a state in the dynasty down the mountain. Eighteen statues of gods, each measuring hundreds of feet high, were located in different directions. A black tortoise shell as majestic as the sky covered the sky, acting as a hub for suppressing the remnants of the gods in this place.

Jiang Yuan decisively activated the Celestial Demon Subduing Seal, and the aura of the Golden Core Realm rose layer by layer, increasing five times.

In the perception, a dozen young men in the middle fifth realm gathered under a statue, most of them with fear on their faces, guarding dozens of prisoners. The war outside has reached the most critical moment, and the immortal guarding this place has already gone out to resist the enemy.

The leader of the direct lineage of Zhenwu Mountain is a young man from Longmen Realm, who is only in his twenties. He possesses an innate Zhenwu body and his qualifications are superior to those of Class A. In the future, he has the hope of taking over the position of the ancestor and guarding the mountain gate.

Jiang Yuan used the void technique to come under the statue. With a wave of his hand, golden energy surged like a tsunami and condensed into a golden palm that fell down.

Before the leading young man could react, his head turned to ashes, and the direct descendants around him, both men and women, exploded into bloody mist, leaving no trace of their bodies.

Jiang Yuan raised an eyebrow. There was actually half a corpse left. This meant that the other party had secretly practiced martial arts, or activated some special features of the innate Zhenwu body. Otherwise, he could completely kill an ordinary Longmen realm cultivator with just one palm.

Among the direct descendants and the captives, only Gao Jianfu survived, his eyes as white as the moon. "You bold thief!"

"If you want to kill people, the morals of the world will go downhill."

"Ten thousand years ago, I would have made you suffer from the punishment of thunder day and night."

Jiang Yuan ignored their shouting. In their prime, these guys had combat power above the fifth level and were affiliated with the Thunder Department of Heaven. However, over the past ten thousand years, the Thunder Department gods have lost their popularity and have gradually declined. They are no longer a threat.

An extremely gorgeous bead flew out and swallowed up the entire blessed land in the blink of an eye. The status and rank of the Gu Sheng Pearl far exceeded this medium-sized blessed land where all living things were almost extinct.

The next second, Jiang Yuan disappeared and returned the same way.

The angry roar of the founder of Zhenwu Mountain was heard in the sky. Qi Zhen summoned the semi-immortal weapon from his Jade Pu realm and blew it to pieces, successfully destroying the mountain protection formation.

……

Unnamed cave.

Jiang Yuan put his hands together and imitated the sword body technique to deduce a void body refining technique.

The Great Void Technique continued to destroy the medium-sized blessed land, and the void vortex it created tore him into a bloody mist. Then the fragments of the blessed land were refined and turned into vitality to repair his body.

Through repeated destruction and restoration, the vitality of the world was absorbed and became the nourishment to strengthen the body, allowing someone to go further and further on the path of physical sanctification. The saint thief became the saint, and the great thief became the saint. To this day, he has obviously mastered it as his own and combined it deeply with the void technique to prevent others from divination and deduction.

There is no sun or moon in the mountains, and the cold lasts for an unknown number of years.

Until the entire Black Turtle Blessed Land was shattered, Jiang Yuan's body had undergone a qualitative change. His muscles glowed with crystal-clear divine light, his essence was surging, and the golden divine fire was burning outside his body. Indistinctly, the sound of dragons and phoenixes could be heard, lingering within a three-foot radius, and blood and energy surged to the sky.

After a day of rest, Jiang Yuan broke the golden bodies of the thunder gods one by one, and fed the fragments to the flying sword Void Purple Lightning, while the benefits of the great way were swallowed by the flying sword Tianyan.

Whenever the two flying swords were full, Jiang Yuan would take out a black tortoise shell and use it as a whetstone. This tortoise shell was of great origin and might contain some great opportunities, but he didn't need it.

After several months, the two natal flying swords were promoted to the rank of semi-immortal weapons almost at the same time.

The extremely powerful feedback given to the sword cultivator was enough to catch the Earth Sword Immortal off guard and kill him. Unfortunately, that person had already mastered the barriers between the Golden Core and Nascent Soul, so he seemed to be at ease.

After reaching the middle and late stages of the Golden Elixir in the ordinary sense, Jiang Yuan reached the state of perfection. He casually carved the Taoist nine-character mantra, three natal characters, and the Great Fentian on it, and successfully entered the Nascent Soul stage.

His cultivation level continued to rise until his Nascent Soul was complete, and then he slowly stopped. A medium-sized blessed land and eighteen gods turned into nutrients to feed one person. This consumption of resources was undoubtedly exaggerated.

Jiang Yuan exhaled a breath of foul air, which turned into a dazzling light, like a magic sword, chopping half of the cliff into pieces.

The physical strengthening brought about by the void body refining and the improvement of one's own realm together forged the void immortal body. Ordinary sword immortals can basically remain unscathed even if they put all their strength into passing the sword.

Jiang Yuan pointed his finger and a ray of star-like sword energy burst out, deeply entwined with the golden divine flame. He combined Tianyi Canyangyan, void technique and sword technique to fuse the void true fire sword energy, whose killing power was no weaker than that of ordinary sword immortals.

"We should find a fairyland to fight with."

Jiang Yuan pondered. He was now in the perfect stage of Nascent Soul Realm, possessed the killing power of a Sword Immortal, and a defense that could ignore the attacks of a Sword Immortal. He could basically walk around Aquarius Continent freely. However, the time he had been in seclusion was not short, nearly a year and a half, and the Zhenwu Mountain incident had already ended.

(End of this chapter)