Martial Arts Immortal.

……

hum!
Four Symbols Sect, within the Suzaku Realm.

The humming sound of the long sword echoed throughout the entire realm space.

Endless blood-red clouds dyed the entire sky, and the shadow of a huge blood-red long sword stretched across the entire sky of the Suzaku Realm.

The blade of the long sword is wide and slightly curved, with smooth lines gradually extending from the handle and slightly bulging in the middle, forming a perfect arc, like a winding dragon body.

The long sword was surging with tremendous energy and blood. From afar, it seemed as if one could see a huge blood-red dragon roaring in the void.

The blade is covered with dense martial arts patterns. The complicated martial arts patterns are like scales on the body of a blood-red dragon, adding a unique power and beauty to the blood-red sword.

There is a hollow in the middle of the handle, and a golden hourglass is inlaid in the hollow.

In the Suzaku world.

Countless monks and mortals looked up at the huge blood-red sword in the void from time to time.

No matter whether they were monks or mortals, they were all shocked by the terrifying long sword that spanned the sky.

Three years ago, the blood-red sword was already reflected in the void.

As time passed, the power emanating from the huge blood-red sword became more and more terrifying.

Even with the powerful formation isolating them, the cultivators nearby could still feel the terrifying power contained in the long sword.

"It's now!"

Tao Xiong spoke suddenly, and his low voice echoed in the void.

He stood in the void, looking from afar at the huge and burly figure in the raging flames.

As the magic weapon is refined, its power becomes more and more terrifying.

Now, except for Lin Zheyu, other cultivators could not withstand the terrifying power emanating from the sword and they all withdrew from the refining of the magic weapon.

Only Lin Zheyu's clone was left to complete the following ritual alone.

In the raging flames.

buzzing~~~
The blood-red sword continued to vibrate, as if it had spirituality, and a sense of joy and happiness could be faintly heard from it.

Lin Zheyu kept making seals with his hands, and gray marks mixed with forbidden runes and martial arts divine patterns continuously shot out from his palms and merged into the blood-red long sword.

Although Lin Zheyu's martial arts divine runes have developed well now, some aspects are no longer forbidden runes of the immortal system.

But in terms of comprehensiveness, it is not as good as the forbidden rune.

Just like refining equipment.

Lin Zheyu's martial arts divine pattern is unlikely to have any effect in weapon refining.

Fortunately, in addition to the martial arts divine runes, he also has a strong attainment in forbidden runes.

Even if it is hindered by different cultivation systems.

But with Lin Zheyu's current level of strength, it won't be too much trouble.

"It's now!"

At the moment when Tao Xiong's shout was heard, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in Lin Zheyu's eyes.

The precious sword has been forged, and the formation inscription has been successfully engraved on it.

The refining of the magic weapon has reached the final stage.

boom!
As Lin Zheyu's thoughts moved slightly.

Another clone at the side exploded with a bang, turning into a long blood river rushing towards the blood-red sword in the void.

With the explosion of another clone, there is only one clone of Lin Zheyu left in Suzaku Sect.

His hands kept making seals, and powerful spiritual power spread out, outlining mysterious blood-colored runes.

Countless mysterious blood-colored runes continuously gathered and combined, and in an instant, they condensed into perfect crystal-like aggregates. Countless different perfect aggregates continued to gather, nest, and fuse...

After a few breaths, a perfect blood-colored true spirit mark was condensed.

"too slow!"

Lin Zheyu frowned slightly.

The original true spirit in this clone is very little.

The condensation of the True Spirit Mark requires the control of the Original True Spirit, which results in the speed of condensing the True Spirit Mark being extremely slow.

laugh--

His expression changed slightly, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand and lightly drew it into the air.

A huge crack appeared in the void.

The moment the crack opened, hundreds of thousands of true spirit marks suddenly poured out from it frantically.

Densely packed marks of true spirits, like a long blood-red river, poured out from the cracks in the void and rushed towards the blood-red long sword that was being refined.

……

Extraterritorial battlefield.

The depths of endless void.

The crack in the void slowly closed, and Lin Zheyu withdrew his gaze.

He had a faint smile on his face and was in a good mood.

"The long sword is bathed in boundless blood light, blood-red like a dragon, so let's call it the Blood Dragon Sword."

Lin Zheyu smiled slightly and gave a name to the sword that was about to be successfully refined.

……

buzzing-

As countless true spirit marks were integrated into the sword, the Blood Dragon Sword suddenly emitted a burst of blood light.

But in an instant, the bloody light disappeared, and the trembling blade slowly calmed down.

Boom!

The boundless blood cloud in the void gradually dissipated, replaced by dark clouds.

A deafening thunder suddenly exploded.

The terrifying power contained in the voice instantly made the faces of the nearby monks turn red.

"What a terrifying thunder disaster!"

"Just the first roar of thunder can give me such a terrible sense of threat!"

Tao Xiong squinted at the sky, his face pale.

He quickly retreated, not daring to stay where he was.

If you can’t even bear the residual power of the brewing thunder tribulation, what will happen when it starts?

"It's done!"

Lin Zheyu breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and grasped the handle of the Blood Dragon Sword.

A large number of his clones were integrated into the Blood Dragon Sword, and at the last moment, countless true spirit marks were imprinted into it.

With the Blood Dragon Sword in his hand, Lin Zheyu instantly felt an extremely close connection.

It was as if this was an extension of his flesh and blood body, a part of his physical body.

"I can't survive here..."

Lin Zheyu looked up at the dark clouds in the sky. In the clouds were wandering huge thunder dragons transformed from terrifying destructive thunders.

The thunder tribulation had just begun to brew, and the power it exuded had already reached the peak of the Void Realm.

A cultivator at the peak of the Void Realm who was as obsessed with refining equipment as Tao Xiong and whose strength was not very strong could not easily withstand the power of the thunder tribulation when it just began to brew.

If a thunderstorm breaks out in the Suzaku Realm, this realm may not be able to be preserved.

call out--

Lin Zheyu raised his right hand slightly, and the Blood Dragon Sword swept through the air, and a bloody crack was torn open.

On the other side of the crack is endless thunder of destruction.

Unlike in the past, a terrible thunder storm was set off in the space of the origin of the thunder tribulation at this time.

Endless thunder of destruction surged and continuously flowed towards the depths of the void, the source of the thunder tribulation.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the space of the origin of the thunder tribulation, Lin Zheyu smiled slightly.

He took a step forward, holding the Blood Dragon Sword and disappeared into the crack of the void.

With Lin Zheyu's departure.

The dark clouds in the sky paused for a moment, then dissipated at an astonishing speed.

"call……"

As the terrifying power of the thunder tribulation dissipated, the cultivators around him all breathed a sigh of relief.

too frightening.

Just the initial power of the brewing thunder tribulation was enough to make them feel breathless.

“Huh…” “What a terrible thunder tribulation!”

A beautiful figure emerged from the void.

Wei Xiyao looked at the direction where Lin Zheyu left and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The pressure is too great.

She had just prepared everything. When the thunderstorm broke out, she tried her best to protect the entire Suzaku Realm.

Fortunately, Lin Zheyu took the initiative to leave and did not endure the tribulation here.

Otherwise, Wei Xiyao would not be very confident that she could preserve the Suzaku Realm from such a terrifying thunder tribulation.

"hope everything is fine……"

Wei Xiyao whispered softly.

Her figure shook slightly, and turned into countless forbidden runes and disappeared.

……

The battlefield outside the domain, deep in the void.

Lin Zheyu sensed the movement from his clone.

With the strength of the clone, the thunder tribulation of a mere spiritual transformation realm long sword is not a problem at all.

"The Blood Dragon Sword is ready, but I still lack a sword technique that is strong enough."

"It's a pity that the source of power is not enough."

Lin Zheyu shook his head slightly.

Over the past six years, he has been condensing the mark of his true spirit and constantly assimilating the will of heaven.

While accumulating source power, improve the level of "Taiqing Xuanzhen Secret Seal".

This technique has a single function, but its potential is quite high.

As his skills continued to improve, Lin Zheyu's speed in condensing the true spirit mark also skyrocketed.

Just now, his clone tore through the void, and hundreds of thousands of true spirit marks emerged from the cracks in the void, which only took Lin Zheyu less than a minute.

This is a revolutionary change compared to when he spent more than half a month to condense a true spirit mark.

This,

Lin Zheyu had only cultivated the "Taiqing Xuanzhen Secret Seal" to a small degree of success.

With only a small amount of progress in the technique, the speed at which the True Spirit Seal is condensed is so terrifying.

When he has practiced the technique to great success or even perfection, the speed of condensing the true spirit mark will be even more terrifying.

However, the source of energy required to practice this technique is equally astonishing.

With Lin Zheyu's original true spirit strength, powerful perception and true spirit control ability.

It took about 30,000 units of source power to cultivate the "Taiqing Xuanzhen Secret Seal" to a small level of success.

If you want to cultivate to perfection, you need to invest more source power.

"pity……"

“If Tianjizi had been able to cultivate the Great Purity Mysterious True Secret Seal to a minor level of success, he might have become the master of the world long ago.”

Lin Zheyu sighed.

He had consumed more than 30,000 source powers before he could cultivate the "Taiqing Xuanzhen Secret Seal" to a small degree of success.

It is impossible for Tianjizi to do it without more than 100,000 years of sleepless seclusion and practice.

Although this technique has great potential, it is too difficult to practice and the speed of practice is too slow.

It's ridiculously slow.

Ordinary cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Realm probably do not have enough lifespan to cultivate to perfection.

Even if you want to cultivate to a small level of success, it may not be possible.

After all, the true spirit of a cultivator at the first level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm has not yet undergone a transformation. Although there has been some improvement after cultivation, the improvement is still very limited.

However, no cultivator at the first level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm can possess an original true spirit as powerful as Lin Zheyu.

"continue."

Clearing his mind of distractions, Lin Zheyu began to practice again.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the tremendous spiritual power surged in his body. Perfect spiritual marks were condensed by him at an incredible speed.

If Tianjizi were here, he would probably open his eyes wide and drop his jaw in shock.

An endless stream of true spirit imprints were condensed by Lin Zheyu and flowed into the depths of the void.

In the dark void, a long blood-red river made up of the marks of true spirits appeared.

One end is connected to Lin Zheyu, and the other end is connected to a huge blood cloud formed by the majestic flesh and ignorant spirit in the depths of the void.

Groups of Heaven's will were constantly split apart by the ignorant true spirit of the physical body, then eroded by Lin Zheyu's true spirit power, and finally imprinted into the true spirit mark.

Over six years.

Lin Zheyu has used the True Spirit Seal to "assimilate" a large amount of Heaven's will.

All of these Heavenly Wills that were "assimilated" by him were tinged with a faint blood color.

The bloody will of the heaven lingered around the blood cloud formed by the ignorant spirit of the flesh body, like a big red ocean.

It looks quite spectacular from a distance.

However, compared with the vast will of heaven, it is just a drop in the bucket and a drop in the ocean.

The will of heaven is so vast and powerful that it is unbelievable.

'Soon, once I have perfected the Taiqing Xuanzhen Secret Seal, the speed at which I can condense the True Spirit Seal will be even more amazing.'

'By then, it won't take long to assimilate all of Heaven's will!'

The thought flashed through Lin Zheyu's mind.

He glanced in the direction of the hole in the world membrane, where the powerful will of heaven in the demon world resided.

As more and more Heavenly Will was assimilated by Lin Zheyu, the Heavenly Will turned into his perception tentacles.

Lin Zheyu's perception was also dramatically improved as a result.

He could sense that while he was constantly assimilating his own will of heaven, the spirit of the demon master was also reviving at an alarming speed.

Now, it's time to compete in speed.

Let’s see who will succeed first between Lin Zheyu and the Demon Lord!

……

……

Somewhere in a hidden dimensional void.

In the dark void, countless broken pieces of continent are floating.

Lawrence stood in the void, with a huge phantom of a god or demon floating behind him.

His hands kept making hand gestures, and the hideous and twisted demonic shadows in the void turned into black threads and merged into the void formation under his feet.

After such a long time, there are only a few left of the countless hideous and twisted demon shadows in the void.

Fortunately, Lawrence also reached the end.

Suddenly, Lawrence's eyes moved slightly, and the void formation under his feet instantly burst into a thick black light.

"receive!"

Lawrence suddenly clasped his hands together, and the huge void formation shrank rapidly, becoming the size of a palm in an instant and whizzed towards him.

puff--

The void formation was imprinted on Lawrence's chest, transforming into a strange inscription that looked like a ferocious demonic shadow.

Two red rays suddenly appeared in the strange inscription, like two mysterious eyes, and the entire inscription seemed to have life and came alive.

chi chi-

In an instant, black threads twisted and extended from the inscriptions, transforming into twisted mysterious runes that covered Lawrence's entire body.

The extremely obscure aura on Lawrence's body seemed to have completely disappeared as the inscriptions spread all over his body.

"It's done!"

"I want to see what other tricks you have."

There was a cold light flashing in Lawrence's eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As his thoughts moved slightly, the huge shadow of the demon behind him gradually dissipated and merged into his body and disappeared.

Immediately.

Lawrence took a step forward, and his figure merged into the dark void and disappeared in an instant.

...(End of chapter)