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Chapter 293 The Eyes of the Soul-Slaying Lord

"I don't know, it's an instinctive reaction."

Jiang Ding's face became even more gloomy, and he transmitted a message: "The "Da Sun Sword Sword Refining Technique" is the core of the core of the Da Sun Sword Pavilion. It is not just a simple sword refining technique, it affects the depths of the soul, and may even contain Unknown inherited memories and habits.”

"It's a bad feeling not to have control."

At this moment, he no longer cares about the party, activates the "Electromagnetic Light Wave Invisibility Technique" and completely disappears from everyone's sight and consciousness, and constantly checks his soul with his consciousness and sword intention.

For a long time, nothing was found.

After the party dispersed, he flew back to the mining area and spread out a large blue-gold tree that was more than fifty meters wide and whose shade was more than a hundred meters wide. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten kilometers was gathered, forming a shadow of the blue sun between the shades of the trees.

A large silver-white bird perches among the treetops, and is also tempered by the essence of the sun and the aura of heaven and earth.

Under the tree, in the lava, Jiang Ding sat cross-legged, thinking for a long time, but could not get an answer.

Two days later, he put away the blue-gold tree and the super aerial fighter, turned into a gray-blue light and flew towards the classroom. He arrived in the open space of the Chinese classroom before everyone else and practiced cross-legged.

The students came to the classroom one after another, including An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng and others, chatting and laughing, and sat down each.

"You are back?"

After waiting for a while, a young man with a simple and honest appearance in a rustic Taoist robe also rushed to the classroom. He glanced at the classmates on the ground in surprise and sat silently aside.

Keng!
Amidst the buzzing sound of swords, An Tuzi's scalp exploded, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked in one direction.

A pair of vaguely bloodshot eyes.

Emerging in the empty void, there was a young man in green clothes with very calm and clear eyes. He nodded towards him and continued to practice with his eyes closed.

'I can't stay at the Dongji Demon Sect any longer. '

An Tuzi had an idea in his mind.

'He finally awakened the instinct of the Great Sun Swordsman. In the following thousands of years, he either died in endless killings or rose up in the killings and became a new generation of Great Sun Sword Masters. '

'There is no other possibility. '

He originally had some ideas about Xianmen's master's students.

Now it is completely gone, and thousands of thoughts have emerged, planning how to return to the sect in advance.

It's not that he's afraid of someone of the same level.

After all, this was not a sect. The high-level monks he saw were all the other party's teachers. This extremely unbalanced contrast made him deeply uneasy.

Boom!
The melodious bell rang, and a figure who had not been seen for three years appeared on the podium. He was dressed in gray and white robes and looked like an elegant and honest elder.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang!"

"Greetings to True Lord Dinghai!"

Everyone stood up and saluted.

"Hello, classmates. We haven't seen each other for a while, and everyone has calmed down a lot."

Zhenjun Dinghai glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and smiled: "Today we will talk about how to advance to the middle and late stages of foundation building... eh..."

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Without disturbing the teaching process of other students, a phantom clone came to Jiang Ding, put his hand on his shoulder, frowned, and fell into deep thought.

"Classmate Jiang Ding, did you accidentally fall into the desire to kill and develop some uncontrollable instincts?"

After a while, Zhenjun Dinghai asked.

"Teacher, that's true."

Jiang Ding relaxed and said.

"Don't worry too much, it's not a big deal." Zhenjun Dinghai thought for a moment and said: "The Sword Refining Technique of the Great Sun Sword is the core inheritance of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion. When refining the natal flying sword, part of it represents the spirit of killing and war. The will is condensed on it, and it is specialized to form the sword intention. It is part of your soul and is not an invasion of external demons."

"It's just that, just as genes' physiological desire and desire for reproduction can make people lose their minds, this part of human beings' inherent war and killing instincts have become somewhat unbalanced after being continuously strengthened, affecting the monks' normal thinking."

"This kind of instinctive imbalance is not an imbalance in the eyes of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion. It is cultivated intentionally to continuously sharpen one's sword intent... There is no mistake in practicing the technique, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"That's right, that's right."

"There are two ways to solve it."

Zhenjun Dinghai's expression was stiff and he was deep in calculation. After counting for 10 minutes, his expression regained its clarity: "The first is to give up the Flying Sword. This is not feasible. The second is,"

"Use other methods to sharpen and improve the sword's will, or...kill a Taoist disciple of the same level..."

Behind him, Zhenjun Dinghai's voice became smaller and smaller, he kept calculating and thinking, and shook his head: "No, this is really impossible, unless you are now in the Nascent Soul stage and urgently need a breakthrough, then there is some possibility, but it is not possible now. "

"Dairi Jianzi needs to understand the sword's intention in the killing, control the sword's intention, and not be lost in the killing. When the sword's intention is perfected, it is the time when the sword is perfected."

"These are too far away. We need to find a ready-made temporary solution, right."

True Lord Dinghai's eyes lit up and he thought of something: "I'm going to find True Lord Killing Souls to see if he is willing to part with me. If it doesn't work, I'll think of a way."

"The Soul-Slaying Lord?"

Jiang Ding was stunned.

This man was not proficient in swordsmanship at all. He always advocated bombardment with cannons and giant ships, and showed great hatred and disgust towards swordsmen.

Of course, this hatred did not extend to students.

"You'll know when you go."

True Lord Dinghai refused to say anything, lest he accept the favor and Lord Killer of Souls become like a delivery boy.

Jiang Ding had no choice but to talk about some of the difficulties he had encountered in his previous cultivation, as well as his feeling that cultivation was a little slow, and his idea of ​​getting some pills to promote cultivation, and asked the teacher for his opinion.

"It's best not to do this if you don't fall into a bottleneck, or if your cultivation speed is so slow that it affects your lifespan and path."

True Lord Dinghai shook his head.

"For immortal cultivators, they eat wind and drink dew, and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish themselves. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is enough. It is the best material. Most elixirs contain erysipelas, it just depends on the content."

"Taking too much will affect the purity of mana. Although it is subtle, it will interfere with the breakthrough of large realms and reduce the success rate."

"Of course, for those who do not have elixirs and cannot break through at the optimal age, taking elixirs will naturally bring about a hundred benefits and only one harm."

"You are different."

Dinghai Zhenjundao.

"Your current cultivation speed is enough. Immortal cultivators are the path to immortality. Don't fight for 50-year-old foundation-building peaks, hundred-year-old golden elixir geniuses and other messy titles. They are useless."

"The Immortal Sect doesn't have any life-and-death dangers. You, a little guy at the Foundation Establishment Realm, are needed to save the world and defeat powerful enemies. We don't have this."

"You just need to work steadily and practice step by step."

"Teacher, I understand."

Jiang Ding was taught in awe.

Next, we will enter the normal teaching process and explain some precautions in the middle and later stages of foundation building of the "Wanhua Magnetism Sutra". What are the difficulties in the Jindan Realm exercises? You need to preview and understand these in detail.

Seven days later, Jiang Ding practiced for three days, flew into the sky with his classmates, explained his purpose of coming in detail to True Lord Killer of Souls, and relayed what True Lord Dinghai said.

"What? You want my eyes?!"

The expression of Lord Killing Souls changed and he shouted loudly.

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(End of this chapter)