Wild boar

Chapter 147 Stepping on the Sword and Forming a River
underground abyss.

In a huge dark valley.

hum...

A sword that had been covered in dust for more than 5000 years made a slight trembling sound.

With the sound of the sword.

One after another, the strange-shaped flying swords made a trembling sound.

hum hum...

The sound of the sword echoed throughout the valley.

A man in green, sitting cross-legged, slowly rose into the air.

One after another, ancient strange-shaped flying swords took the initiative to fly into the air, forming strange spiral clouds above their heads.

That is the spiral sword cloud.

There is no rain or fog in the underground abyss, and naturally there are no clouds that can be seen everywhere on the surface.

The underground monks absorb the Yin Qi from the earth's veins, and once they form a golden elixir, black clouds surround the sky and ghosts cry for miles around.

And this man in green clothes is unique. He actually triggered the ancient sword to channel spirits in the underground abyss where the earth's Yin energy is rich. Countless ancient swords that have been dusted for thousands of years formed a sword cloud surrounding his head.

"Whirlpool clouds, ten miles away..." On the top of the canyon, an old man in black clothes and white beard muttered in a low voice, his tone full of relief.

"The next step is to turn everything upside down." The old man in black clothes and white beard continued to whisper.

When the swirling sword cloud covered the entire valley.

The man in green, cross-legged and floating in mid-air, suddenly stood upside down.

Head down, feet up.

The soft hair and blue hair floated upward on their own, making the man in Tsing Yi who stood upside down didn't seem to have the slightest sense of disobedience, as if it was not him who was overturned, but the whole world.

Finally, the jade liquid becomes elixir.

But this is an abyss!

The old man in black clothes and white beard looked worriedly at the dark underground world.

This world is filled with Yin Qi from the Earth's veins. Practicing the Ghost Dao skills is like a fish in water. However, if you practice the pure spiritual Qi of the monks on the ground, it will be like smelting ice in a furnace or fishing for the moon under the water. It is impossible to succeed.

But there are no absolutes in everything!
The old man in black clothes and white beard widened his eyes, and his dark pupils seemed to be burning with blazing fire.

After a while, the twitching ended.

The sword cloud in the sky seemed to have lost its support.

Thousands of flying swords fell together with the man in green who was standing upside down in mid-air.

Has it failed?

The old man in black clothes and white beard stood up with a solemn expression, ready to save the man in green clothes the moment he landed.

swish swish swish...

The free-falling flying sword suddenly accelerated and passed over the falling man in Tsing Yi, just as the man in Tsing Yi was about to fall to the canyon floor.

The man in green stood up, thousands of flying swords floating at his feet, like Milky Way ribbons.

An extremely sharp and powerful spiritual pressure swept across the world.

This sharp spiritual pressure even made the old man in black clothes and white beard feel like a light on his back.It actually happened!

And it’s also a sword pill!
The man in green waved his hand, and the sword river beneath his feet returned to the deep valley again.

The man in green harnessed a faint sharp escaping light and came to the old man in black with white beard. He clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Thank you, master, for your help."

"Zhuoping, you practice the Tianchi Sword Classic passed down from your family, and I practice the ghost method. How can I be your master?" The old man in black said in a gentle tone with a loving smile.

"Master, what you taught Zhuoping was not the Kung Fu, but the Dao!" Ling Zhuoping said, cupping his fists.

The old man in black raised his hand, shook his head and said: "The Tao cannot be taught. The Tao is your own realization, not taught by me..."

“If you have the skill to watch water, you must watch its waves; if you have the right way to practice, you must start from the end.”

"As the saying goes, survival comes from desperate situations! The more dead-end the road of cultivation is, the more great opportunities are hidden! As long as you explore the dead-end, you can soar into the sky. On the contrary, if it is smooth sailing, it will be difficult to reach the great road."

"Zhuoping, you cultivate the pure spiritual energy but cultivate the golden elixir in the underground abyss. This is to risk death and live again. This is the Tao! The Tao is the most simple!"

"Zhuoping, you can form a golden elixir without relying on the superior spiritual energy. This goes against common sense. Could it be that you have already understood the three realms?" the old man in black asked kindly.

"Reporting to Master, this disciple has realized the realm of enlightenment." Ling Zhuoping replied respectfully.

"Transparent Realm! The heart of the sword is transparent, no wonder... No wonder the flying sword can turn into clouds, the falling sword can become a waterfall, and the stepping sword can form a river..." the old man in black said with emotion on his face.

"Zhuoping, do you know where you formed the golden elixir?"

Ling Zhuoping shook his head silently.

"This is called the Ancient Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords." The old man in black said to himself.

"It was formed 5000 years ago..." The old man in black's eyes became extremely distant...

"5000 years ago, the aliens in the Shura world took advantage of the circulation of the sky and the rotation of the heaven and the earth to see the opportunity to invade this world, and invaded on a large scale..."

"Faced with such a critical situation, the demon clan and human race in this world have ended their ten thousand-year dispute and unanimously opened up to the outside world..."

"The monks who transform themselves into gods come out to fight against the great Shura King, and the major sects face the Shura warrior without fear..."

"All the cultivators in this world united, and the power they unleashed was unprecedentedly powerful. It only took more than ten years to defeat the outside Shura."

"However, although Shura was defeated, they were not completely killed. They retreated into the underground abyss, dreaming of a counterattack on the world..."

"The Shura tribe is aggressive like fire, bloodthirsty and warlike, and lives by fighting. If they are not eradicated, this world will one day become Shura purgatory..."

"In order to prevent this world from being set on fire again, the human monks took advantage of the victory and pursued them. They went deep underground and killed tens of thousands of Shura in this valley. The weapons of the dead were left in the valley, forming the Ancient Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords... …”

"But even so, the Shura tribe that invaded this world is still tenaciously alive, and it has not been completely eliminated until now..."

"In order to completely eliminate the Shura tribe hiding underground, Taiyin Zhenjun, the real person who transformed the gods of the Taiyin Sect, created a technique that utilizes the Yin energy of the underground abyss based on what he learned. This is the "Taiyuan Scripture"... "The old man in black took out a black classic from his storage bag.

There are delicate scales on the cover of the classic. This is a preaching magic weapon refined from the skin of an underground magic dragon.

"Although the "Taiyuan Scripture" is a technique that directly leads to the transformation of gods, since this technique was created, no one has ever practiced it to the state of transformation into gods. The highest level is only the middle stage of Nascent Soul..."

"Although True Lord Taiyin is a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation, this "Taiyuan Scripture" is just a fictitious interpretation of the Tao by him. He has never practiced it himself. We and other descendants can Relying on this sutra to cultivate to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it is clear that Zhenjun understands the great way of heaven and earth, and has a high-level view on the way of ghosts and ghosts."

"It's a pity... this "Taiyuan Scripture" is the original work of Zhenjun. Even Yuanying monks find this scripture obscure and difficult to understand. After reading it, monk Jindan can only understand its meaning briefly, and ordinary people can't understand it. When a monk in the realm reads a book, it is like looking at a book from heaven. Even if he gets this book, it will be of no use..."

"In the past 5000 years, although our Taiyuan Sect has created countless secret scriptures of ghost ways that can be used by low-level monks to practice, but if the sources are all from this "Taiyuan Zhenjing", this book is our Taiyuan Sect's The fundamental book of Taoism is the foundation of inheritance, and those who have possessed the "Taiyuan Scripture" in past generations are regarded as the Lords of Taiyuan." The old man in black said loudly.

"Zhuoping, since you call me master, today I plan to pass on this "Taiyuan Scripture" to you. Are you willing?" the old man in black asked.

(End of this chapter)