Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 525 No more worries
When the sword intent in those "traps" invaded Yang Qian's body, it was similar to the means of force. What Yang Qian had to do was to resist and pull it, and finally bring it into the sea of ​​consciousness and comprehend it. Finally, it touched the experience panel and was directly absorbed.

This time, after the fate-defying sword intent invaded Yang Qian's body, it saved Yang Qian the effort of resisting and pulling, and directly triggered the experience panel.

The meat was already in front of him, so why wouldn't Yang Qian eat it?
As a thought came to his mind, the sword intent that had penetrated into Yang Qian's body with the intention of weighing him directly turned into a sentence of prompts and was directly absorbed into Yang Qian's sword intent through the experience panel.

[Absorbing a large amount of abnormal sword intent, your sword intent has been improved! ]

[Sword Intent Level: Human Extreme]

Yang Qian was still finding it funny that he had picked up some sword power for nothing, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw two prompts popping up in succession on the experience panel.

A lot?

Human extreme?

Before, Yang Qian was still curious whether there was a higher level of sword intent after the three levels of primary, intermediate and high. It was not until he saw Huangjitian that he realized that there was a higher level of sword intent. But he didn't expect it to be called this: Renji.

Does it mean the limits of human beings?

Not to mention how surprised Yang Qian was in his mind at the prompt that popped up on the experience panel and how his sword intent had been upgraded without any warning.

However, the semi-immortal weapon in Yang Qian's hand, Ni Ming, was frightened by Yang Qian.

Ni Ming, who possessed the spirit of the weapon, originally wanted to see if his new master was qualified to own him. However, as soon as he extended a tentacle into the other's body, he was swallowed up cleanly. Not only did he not have any chance to resist, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

The semi-immortal weapon Ni Ming was frightened by the pain and wanted to run away, but he didn't dare to. He could only let Yang Qian hold him in his hand. His silence was probably his acquiescence to his new master.

"It seems that Ni Ming and you get along very well and you don't even lose your temper. This is very good. The more I see you, the more I feel that you are destined to be with our Sword Sect."

Although Huang Jitian was a little surprised, he thought of Yang Qian's strangeness. Compared with Yang Qian's monstrous cultivation speed and understanding, the fact that Ni Ming obeyed him so well seemed insignificant.

Huang Ji Tian was very satisfied with the result, but he didn't care about the process.

"Very good, I have another gift for you. It is also the last gift I can give you as your apprentice." As he spoke, a small fluorescent bead appeared on Huang Ji Tian's forehead. It was the size of a longan and its origin could not be seen.

"Master, what is this?"

"Don't ask, relax your sea of ​​consciousness. This thing will do great good for your soul and sea of ​​consciousness." After saying that, he flicked his fingers, and the bead sank into Yang Qian's forehead before he could react.

In a moment, Yang Qian felt the bead hovering in his sea of ​​consciousness, and it emitted a fluorescent light that made his soul feel warm and comfortable.

At the same time, Yang Qian also felt that he suddenly had a very close connection with this small world. It was as if this world had become a part of his body along with this small bead!

"Master, what is this?"

"This is the core of the boundary bead, the thing used to manipulate the boundary bead. You can use it as the key to open and close this secret realm. With it, you can easily seal this secret realm. No one else can take it away, and no one can erode it.

The boundary bead is located at the bottom of this hillside, and is the foundation of this small world. If you feel that this place is useless in the future, you can demolish it yourself. Remove the boundary bead, and this small world will dissipate on its own and will no longer exist for a long time. "

"Master, is this the same as the wordless stone tablets in the small secret realms that I have seen before? They all have the function of stabilizing the small world?"

"A stele without words? Haha, that's called a boundary-setting stone. Although its function is similar to that of a boundary-setting bead, its effect is far worse. But it's a bit surprising that you can still see a boundary-setting stone. It seems that many sects have survived under the original destiny.

If you come across it again, you can explore those places carefully. With your current means, you may be able to find some useful inheritance places."

"Thank you for your guidance, Master. I will pay more attention to it."

After saying this, Huang Jitian finally fulfilled his wish. The Sword Sect and his legacy finally had a place to go. But is this the end?
No, what Huang Jitian wanted to say had just begun.

"Yang Qian, do you still remember the destiny I mentioned before?"

"Disciple remembers."

"Destiny is hard to predict, destiny is hard to control, and destiny cannot be avoided. But the heaven and earth will always leave a ray of hope, and there will always be a ray of hope for survival. And you are the one who must respond to this destiny, break it, and grab that ray of hope!"

Yang Qian was confused by what he heard.

Destiny? Life?
Yang Qian thought it sounded like the end of the world. Wasn't it tens of thousands of years ago that the Sword Sect suffered? So the calamity of destiny couldn't still be there? Was there any need for him to be a man of destiny?

Huang Jitian laughed and said, "You think destiny won't fall on you? Haha, then you are wrong."

"Disciple doesn't understand."

"If you suffer an external injury, how long will it take for you to recover?" Huang Ji Tian asked.

Yang Qian understood that he was being guided, so he replied, "It is considered recovery after the wound has healed."

"That's right. Only when the wound heals can it be considered as recovery. This is the case for humans, so why should the world be an exception? Has the passage to the immortal world been reopened after being blocked? Have immortals descended to the mortal world? Has the poisonous spiritual energy in this world completely disappeared?"

A series of questions left Yang Qian speechless. The answers to these questions were obviously all negative.

"Master, what you mean is that the world has not yet recovered from the previous catastrophe? So the catastrophe is not over yet?!"

"Of course. Everything has a beginning and an end, and nothing can last forever. The road from the Northern Xuan Realm to the Immortal Realm is gone, and the immortals can't come down. This is not normal. And from your expression, I can guess that poisonous spiritual energy still exists in this world, right?

Therefore, the great calamity of destiny is still there, and you are the one who will be subject to the calamity of destiny. Only by breaking the destiny of heaven can the world be restored to its original state. Only by practicing can there be hope for the future.

Otherwise, the road ahead will be blocked and the long years will become a joke, that is despair.

And you have to be careful of the poisonous spirits. It is not impossible to release them. If there comes a day when you can take refuge in this secret place, it should be able to help you resist a lot."

Yang Qian felt a little numb, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It is said that fortune and misfortune go hand in hand, and it is indeed true. A good trip to pick up bargains turned into a risk warning, and I was also labeled as a "person who should be robbed".

For a moment, Yang Qian didn't know what to say.

"Finally, I will give you one more thing to say: When you feel confused about the road ahead, don't be distracted. Just move forward with your sword and clear the way!"

"Disciple understands. Eh? Master, what's wrong with you?" Yang Qian just responded when he suddenly realized that Huang Jitian looked much "fader" than before, as if a shadow was dissipating.
This made Yang Qian feel a little uneasy, and at the same time he had a premonition of something.

Compared to Yang Qian's nervousness, Huang Ji Tian smiled very freely and said, "Those who died a long time ago should also disperse. I have no worries at all as I still have a good disciple like you at the end of my life. The tens of thousands of years of dead silence and the pain of a broken martial soul should also end. From now on, it's up to you to fight for your life."

It took only a few breaths of time for Huang Ji Tian's body to turn into a thin layer of mist.

"Master!" Yang Qian knelt down, realizing that this matter was probably irreversible. He guessed that it was related to the boundary bead and the semi-immortal artifact that Huangjitian gave him.

Huang Jitian's illusory hand seemed to pat Yang Qian's head. Then he turned his back and seemed to say, "Sword Sect, I don't owe you anything."

Then it seemed as if a gust of wind blew by, and Huangji Tian disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)