I am above the long river of time, overlooking the eternity!

Chapter 8 From the moment you hold the hilt of the sword, you should be number one in the world!

overnight.

Luo Jing had sorted out the life of 'Wang Dongxuan', including the situation in Fulong Mountain.

Now, in Fulong Mountain, the only old master who has reached the level of strength and spirit in his fists, that is, the 'Judge Pen' Xu Kui who came to mediate last night, is already over seventy years old.

For a warrior, his vitality and blood will decline after he reaches forty, and he will no longer be at his peak, let alone approaching death.

The reason why he can maintain his strength and deterrence is just because of the "god in the fist" state.

Speaking of which, Luo Jing had never heard of this realm.

800 years ago, in the era of recovery, resources were scarce, and even the second level of foundation building, strength training, and marrow refining were divided into five small realms.

Light, darkness, and transformation are the energy;
It can easily penetrate the muscles and forge the bones, and then it can enter the bone marrow, and then there is a spirit in the boxing, which can be called a master.

Grandmaster.

Gather your own martial arts will, have energy in your heart, and spirit in your fists;
It sounds like it is.
The embryonic form of dragon-tiger intention!

Longhu Zhenren.

It was the same extraordinary existence 800 years later, a truly successful person in spiritual practice.

It is said that they have opened the ancestral orifice between their eyebrows, their thoughts can communicate with the gods, they have their own will, and they can pick off the heads of anyone they can see.

Although the "Grandmaster"'s fists with gods in them are not so scary, he can clearly understand this power involving the soul at the level of a martial artist.
This means that there is a slight possibility of reaching the 'Dragon Tiger Real Person'.

"This era is really not simple."

"Although it is known as the age of the last martial arts, no matter how hard the body is tempered, it can only stop at building the foundation and refining the marrow. The 'grand masters' performed by generations of martial heroes have even surpassed the times and are better than Xuan Fei. It has to be amazing.”

Luo Jing wondered about the mystery and couldn't help but sigh.

Even though he comes from a later generation, he has a refined martial arts practice.

But he has to fight to the death with that 'judge pen' Xu Kui, even if he is an old man over seventy years old
I'm afraid that I will die ten times and there will be no chance of survival.

The so-called Xuantai is a state that is finally achieved by absorbing the energy of heaven and earth after the spiritual tide rises, exhaling every day, practicing diligently, and using special breathing methods.

After successfully conquering Qi and entering the third level of foundation building, one can extend one's life span by a period of time, delay the decline of one's blood and Qi, and achieve the peak state of the human body, which is "in ancient times, everyone was healthy for a hundred years".

But if you want to practice every day and achieve the Mysterious Embryo, if you are talented enough to pass this level, even if you practice hard, it will probably take half a year or even more time, if you are slightly less talented.
It can even be called life-long hopelessness.

Therefore, with the changes and development of the times.

Some geniuses who are not willing to waste time accidentally discovered that this situation can be tricky.

For example, if there are great elixirs, spiritual materials, rare treasures, or demon hearts, evil souls, weapons, or even other things.

As long as spirituality is born, it can be refined by warriors who are willing to forge a mysterious embryo.

Then this process can be greatly reduced.

All spiritual things can be molded into mystical bodies for cultivation!
Moreover, if these spiritual things are extraordinary, then the first ray of 'mana' condensed after the mysterious embryo is cast will not have any characteristics like an ordinary expert who has worked hard for decades to convince himself.

If it is made of "swordsmen", it will be endowed with different characteristics such as "killing power, sharpness", etc.;
If a mysterious body is made of spiritual objects with different attributes, such as fire and wind, then during the imperial martial arts, one will have an innate affinity for certain methods of 'fire and wind'.

When the mysterious fetus is first formed, it is invisible and shapeless. It is just the inner scene that is condensed by mana and opened up in the body.

As for how it will evolve in the future and what it will look like, it all depends on the practitioner himself and what he wants them to achieve.

Knife, sword, ancient tree, strange fire, breeze.
Everything you can think of can be conceived by a mysterious fetus.

And this is the foundation of infinite possibilities for practice;

so.
Made of special things into a mysterious body,
Not only is there no hidden danger, but it will allow practitioners to have a clear direction for understanding the second stage after entering the mysterious fetus - breaking up the fetus and becoming a baby!
A large number of disciples, the Immortal Clan of the aristocratic family has won.

This is also the reason why few mysterious fetuses are born in the secular world.

Because even if they are born, no one can reach the second level of the Mysterious Embryo, which requires a huge amount of resources. They have just entered the Mysterious Embryo and are already old. How can they continue to climb?
Having a mysterious fetus does not extend your lifespan.

Only by breaking the fetus into an infant and reaching the second level - Dharma Infant, that is, the mysterious fetus gives birth to the real 'phase', can one's own longevity continue to change.

The difficulty of this step is comparable to that of refining magic power in the Mowu era. Ninety percent of the Xuantai masters cannot cross this threshold.

But for Luo Jing at this moment.

There is an opportunity that can be called "Straight to the Clouds", right in front of him.

As a 'mythical relic', the 'Shangdong Fulong Sword' will be envied by even Master Longhu in future generations.

Using a special method, nourishing him every day, and relying on the spiritual charm to practice and convince him, he is much better than the ordinary 'martial arts saint'.

Luo Jing was born in a high-ranking family of dragons and tigers, and he had the "method of casting the mysterious fetus". He knew all the important matters such as how to collect Qi, cast the fetus, etc.

Therefore, he still had a crazy idea, which was gradually taking shape in his mind.

That is.
Use the body to practice strength and practice the art of nourishing the fetus!
Refining the 'Shangdong Fulong Sword' into the foundation of spiritual practice!

Although it is quite difficult to ask a child who can only refine marrow to comprehend such a profound achievement in this era where there is no mysterious fetus, let alone a baby.

But that doesn't mean that Luo Jing can't try!

Because this is the only way he can think of to turn the tide in this era in a short period of time!

Luo Jing is not from this era, so he will die if he dies.

And if it succeeds.
That is to save your life for future generations!
Whether it's the current crisis or his future practice, he can't rely on others, he can only rely on himself.

"Mu Yuanjun"

Say the name softly.

"That's all, it was just a big dream 800 years ago. In later generations, I have never heard of any real Longhu who lived for 800 years, or a top-notch legend with this name."

"When a real man succeeds, he should not stick to trivial details. No one in this era knows the 'mystery of the mysterious fetus'. A marriage contract is exchanged for a 'mythical relic'. I, Luo Jing, have a reputation as high as the sky!"

After muttering to himself, Luo Jing made up his mind. When the sky was slightly bright and the cold wind was blowing, he held the "Fulong Palm Order" and went straight into the "Martial Stele Forest" without any obstruction.

When he placed the token in the grooved mechanism, he also specially used the 'convincing breathing method' from later generations.

Although this thing is not considered a precious method in later generations, after all, it is just a foundation-building secret.

but.
Falling at this point in time,
That is the true unparalleled magical skill, the secret that has not been passed down!
When the huge door rumbled and the view widened, for a moment, pulled by the special breathing method, strands of 'Shangdong Sword Qi' spontaneously gathered towards Luo Jing.

Luo Jing spoke at the right moment.

Immediately, he saw two slim figures, one green and one purple, looking at him at the same time.

"how did you do it?"

After Mu Yuqing was stunned for a moment, her eyes were complicated and extremely confused.

Even though she knew that Luo Jing was extremely close to the Shangdong Fulong Sword.

But she couldn't believe that even after such a long distance, the sword would exude a unique aura and slowly move closer to the young man in white clothes.

just like.
It's like cheering to welcome its real owner!
Could he really be able to wield the 'Shangdong Fulong Sword'? !

Without any warning, Mu Yuqing was startled by what she thought.

By the cliff.

The young man stepped through the stagnant water, crossed dozens of monuments, and hundreds of precious soldiers, as if he could see nothing.

The lingering sound of Luo Jing's "yes" still echoed around the beams and lingered for a long time.

He walked up to Mu Yuqing and nodded to her, but did not respond to her question. Instead, he looked at Mu Yuanjun, who had disheveled hair and was leaning on the back of a stone, half-kneeling on the ground. He thought for a moment and leaned down slightly. , stretched out his palm to her:
"Dongxuanhui will marry senior sister and we will treat you with respect as a guest for the rest of our lives."

"Do not worry."

His eyes are clear and bright, and he looks extremely sober, giving people the impression of a handsome young man, as gentle as jade.

At least in Luo Jing's perception, apart from the lack of emotion in his series of actions, every step expressed his attitude.

A person like Mu Yuqing, who has experienced thousands of sails, understood it at a glance, then tangled her hair and smiled.

She didn't care whether Wang Dongxuan was sincere or fake, it didn't matter.

A true martial artist values ​​righteousness over life and death, and makes a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold.Although Mu Yuqing didn't know whether Wang Dongxuan was such a person.

but.
There are many disciples of Fulong in the mountain, and she is willing to bet on him.

Immediately, the lady in purple pulled out three sword papers from her back, which were the 'sword traces' left by the 'Jade Flute Sword' Wang Duan:
"Master You became famous in martial arts because of the Jade Flute Sword. This fact is known throughout Qilu. His martial arts title is also named after this."

"But none of you, my direct disciples, have ever received the most prestigious award from him."

"These three sword-paper manuscripts contain three variable killing moves that he engraved with his master's divine will, 'Phoenix Flute Sound', 'Jade Pot Turning Light', and 'Fish and Dragon Dance'. If you can understand them all, If you are thorough, given time, you will be the next Jade Flute Sword!"

"Except for this unique killing move, the martial arts handwritten in the Forest of Steles, seven days should be enough for you. In seven days, you can thoroughly understand it, remember it in your heart, and then take Yuanjun to leave Fulong Mountain and escape far away. Outside Yanyun State, find a place to practice with concentration!"

"If one day you achieve great success in martial arts, it won't be too late to come back and succeed you as the master."

She watched the embarrassed Mu Yuanjun put his little hand in the young man's palm, and he held it, then he went about his own business and explained the funeral arrangements.

Luo Jing was a little surprised by this:
"Why do you want to go to other places?"

Faced with this question, Mu Yuqing was choked, and then she choked suddenly, anger appearing on her face.

"you!"

Is this kid really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

Even if the weather is calm now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Fulongshan ship is bound to sink.

Don't leave, stay here with her, wait for death to bury the inheritance of your ancestors?
But before she could open her mouth.

The young man took the woman's weak and boneless hand with one hand, and then took two steps forward gently.

He looked at the magic sword that was close at hand, hanging in the air, about three feet long, with a red gleam on the blade, and two small seal characters 'Shangdong' carved on the handle. He raised his free right palm and immediately----

Grip it sharply!
'Buzz buzz! ! '

In an instant, the sword trembled, and the red light shone brightly!

The endless stream of 'Shangdong Sword Qi' suddenly became restless at this second, as if the ancient Immortal Family's soldiers had once again blossomed into their original form after the First Master shed blood.

Luo Jing let go of Mu Yuanjun's hand.

Then, veins were exposed on his arms, and his whole body was baptized by the sword energy. His teeth were slowly clenched, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead frequently.

The hundreds of treasure soldiers inserted into the ground in the entire Forest of Martial Steles began to shake and seemed to be trembling at this moment.
Until, Luo Jing suddenly raised the sword in his hand, his eyes flashed fiercely, and in an instant————

'Crash! '

Hundreds of soldiers float into the air!

Knife, gun, sword, halberd!

Regardless of type,

As the 'Shangdong Fulong Sword' appeared, they all showed a 'worshipping' appearance, and then fell to the ground in pieces!
"Behead!" shouted.

Before all the hundred soldiers fell to the ground, a sword energy of more than ten feet in substance rose from the ground. The tip of the red magic sword in the hand of the slender young man suddenly lifted up and passed between two stone tablets recording martial arts.

In an instant, gravel burst out and water splashed.

Only a gap of about ten meters long was left in place, still a little red, and it took a long time to dissipate.

Mu Yuanjun stared blankly.

Just now Luo Jing took her hand, but at this moment the residual warmth was still there.

But whether it was with the calmest look, the most sincere promise, or anything else, in the eyes of the girl in the green dress at this moment, it was not as shocking as this sword.

From the time Wang Duan left this sword, to this day, she has only extracted a few strands of 'Shangdong Sword Qi'.

But the energy generated by the young man's sword was enough to offset her year of hard work.

The force leaves the body and becomes qi. This is the method of the 'saint in martial arts'!

Even if it is a bit reluctant, the average marrow refining martial artist,

It’s really not enough!

Looking at the young man who claimed to be her husband, the rising sun shone on his back, bathing in the morning light, like a god.

As Mu Yuanjun looked at it, he somehow remembered a sentence.

'From the day you held the sword,

The world will know that you
He will be the number one in swordsmanship! '
Mu Yuanjun slowly bent his knees, crossed his arms, and placed his head on his knees.

At this moment, her eyes were dim and defeated.

She just stared blankly at the small pool at her feet:

"But, it was obviously me first."

"Why. It can't be me."

Wu Stele Forest, Fulong Mountain Road.

'Dengdengdeng! '

There was an endless sound of footsteps on the mountain road. There must have been at least dozens or hundreds of people, all heading up.

Elder Reward and Punishment 'Fulong Fist' Qi Yan, Elder Discipline 'Chuangyun Legs' Qi Wen, and Senior Brother Fulong Ji Wumu, the three of them led the leader, faced the line of sight, and looked straight towards the giant bluestone door. .

Behind them are the direct disciples of the entire sect, the inner disciples, and a group of elders and guest ministers who have the foundation of the entire Fulong Mountain. They are all highly motivated martial artists, even those who have reached the Marrow Refining Realm. They all have nearly double palm counts.

This is almost [-]% of the entire Fulong Mountain's military strength.

And, not only that!
Under the mountain road,

The Fulong Sect at this moment is in front of the main hall!

Thousands of outer disciples were gathered together.

"Is this really appropriate for us to do? Isn't it too hasty?"

'Chun Yun Legs' Qi Wen was a little hesitant.

"Elder Discipline, what are you taking care of?"

Hearing this, Ji Wumu's eyes flashed:

"Although this Fulong Mountain was opened by the Mu family, it was carried forward in the hands of Master Wang. Every disciple should have the opportunity to inherit Master Wang's inheritance. This is true fairness!"

"Master Wife wants to leave everything to Dong Xuan, so she kills her first at night and tells her later. This is the greatest injustice to you all!"

"Nearly [-]% of Fulong Mountain's military force is here. Even if it is Grandmaster Xu, he is also from Fulong Mountain. He has no reason to stop me!"

"We broke through the mountain road and entered the Forest of Martial Steles. We are just doing what we say to bring order to the chaos!"

"Why are you afraid!"

After speaking, he raised his sword high and took the lead:
"Gentlemen, don't worry!"

But at this moment——

In the Forest of Martial Steles, a sound suddenly vibrated out, which could be heard from a long distance away. The crowd of people with sharp ears and eyes immediately hesitated for a moment:

"What's this?"

at the same time,

Following each step, a disciple who was inconspicuous in this huge queue of nearly a hundred people, wearing a gray cloth robe and hanging at the end, silently raised his head.

She looked towards the top of the mountain without saying a word and her eyes remained calm.

But this moment.
A look of astonishment flashed across his originally calm eyes.

What followed was unprecedented brightness,
And a touch of fierceness.

(End of this chapter)