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Chapter 274 Wanxiang Sword Body: Jiulong is already invincible, multiple choices, multiple paths

Sword world.

An independent space that exists dependent on the normal world.

It was created from the sword thoughts of countless swordsmen between heaven and earth, and it contains countless essences of sword techniques.

In the sword world, giant swords stuck in the ground form mountains. Every time a new sword technique is added to the world, there will be another sword mountain. The higher the sword technique attainment, the higher the mountain will be. In other words, you can find all the sword techniques that have ever existed in the outside world here.

The endless river is filled with swords, and the river records the sword-learning process of every swordsman.

There is another sword pond, which is the destination of the world's top swordsmen after death.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is not only the final destination of every swordsman, but also a treasure land in the heart of any swordsman, because there are so many things to learn here.

After Hong Chen entered the sword world, he observed it for a while and then chose to sit in the sword river.

The dragon energy rises and circulates above the head, absorbing the endless and abundant gold energy in the sword world for nourishment and condensation.

Simultaneously.

The water from Jian River did not wet his clothes, but flowed into Hong Chen's body strangely.

Every stream of water would stir up a memory in his mind.

It was from the experience of a certain unknown swordsman learning sword. All the pictures were related to sword, without any unnecessary inclusions from beginning to end.

These experiences were extremely pure, like a series of experience packages shining with golden light, which made Hong Chen excited and intoxicated.

Some people started learning sword at the age of three; others were in their thirties or forties before they held a sword for the first time.

Some people are gifted and are known to have a natural swordsmanship; some people are dull and have only a tenacious heart.

Some people have a smooth life and a happy family; some people lose their father in childhood, their spouse in middle age, and their son in old age.

Some people are kind and upright, and they do justice; some people commit many evil and unjust acts.

Some people's swordsmanship is extremely simple, while others' is extremely complicated.

Some are dignified and upright, while others are evil and awe-inspiring.

But no matter what, they are all swordsmen, and they are swordsmen who are qualified to be accepted by the sword world.

Hong Chen had no idea how time passed. He only knew that as streams of water passed through his body, he seemed to be experiencing all over again the process of learning, practicing, and using swordsmanship of these swordsmen.

Of course, his memory would not be confused by this, because although these scenes were very immersive, his realm was already quite good, so at most it was like watching a series of high-end VR videos with a more experiential feel.

Only the experience learned is real.

In addition, every time a stream of water passed by, his body would move backward a little in the direction of the river.

After an unknown amount of time, he sat cross-legged in the sword pool.

This is where the swordsman's fate lies.

Of course, it does not refer to the souls of swordsmen, because the sword world is not the underworld.

The water in the sword pool is the purest wisdom and essence of swordsmanship that remains after discarding all subjective or objective thoughts and filtering out all impurities.

Being in the sword pool itself would not cause any changes, and these wisdom and essences would not be absorbed by people, because they themselves are the foundation and root of the existence of this sword world.

however.

When the white dragon with golden glow above Hong Chen's head took shape, the water in the sword pool began to ripple.

As the sword pool trembled, Hong Chen opened his eyes and took a breath of cold air.

He almost forgot the last time he felt such pain.

It was as if billions of sharp needles were piercing the body at the same time, penetrating the skin and flesh, drilling through the bones and marrow, and reaching deep into the soul.

Extreme stinging pain envelops the whole body!!

His instinctive reaction was to immediately fly into the air and leave this deadly sword pool.

However, when his body just started to move, the intuition brought by the huge luck made him stop.

There are great benefits to staying!

What are the benefits?
Hong Chen did not get a response.

But he still gritted his teeth and held on.

The fine tingling sensation became more and more intense, and countless beads of sweat oozed out from the pores all over his body at the same time, even causing his body to tremble violently unconsciously.

When this feeling invaded and spread to his entire soul, he finally understood what this pain could bring to him.

Hong Chen felt a little regretful at first.

Because he already has the Way of Nine Dragons, and he can be sure that it is a very powerful path.

But on second thought, he felt that this seemed not bad.

After all, Kowloon is already an invincible road, with multiple options and multiple paths.
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Wushuang City. Watching Hong Chen enter the sword world, Wuming and Dugu Jian were unable to stop him.

When the crack gradually healed and completely disappeared, the two top swordsmen let out a sigh of regret at the same time, and then they looked at each other and saw regret in each other's eyes.

The existence of the Sword Realm is no secret to powerful inherited forces like Wushuang City and the Sword Sect.

It is a holy place for swordsmen, but it is also a desperate place.

In a place where there is only entry but no exit, what is the use of having many peerless sword skills and treasures?

Only those swordsmen who already have a short life span may choose to enter the sword world at the last moment of their life to take a glimpse of the common heritage left by all the sword-fighting predecessors in the long river of history.

On the city wall, the clay Buddha counted the sword realm with his fingers, and once again suffered a backlash and vomited blood, but he was not surprised, but overjoyed.

Below the city wall, the people from the martial arts world who were watching the battle were talking about it in an excited manner.

Wuming sighed again and frowned, "Brother Dugu, do you have a way to bring him back?"

Dugu Jian shook his head: "No. You should know that the sword world is not small. No one knows where the entrance to the sword world will be next time it is opened. Moreover, even if the two of you fight together, we may not be so lucky to break through the sword world."

"Oh, you're right."

The sword world cannot be opened just because you want to. Unless you are a swordsman who is about to die, you will have the opportunity to sense and open the door to the sword world.

At other times, even if one is at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, it would be impossible to break through the sword realm easily.

After all, no one knows what rules govern its appearance.

"Don't worry, the master will return safely." The Clay Buddha suddenly spoke.

The two turned their heads and looked at him, their brows furrowed: "Why are you so sure?"

The clay Buddha smiled and said, "It's not that I am sure, but that I am sure of my master."

To be more precise, it was because the Clay Buddha was confident of Hong Chen's great fortune.

As a fortune teller, he believes in many things and does not believe in even more things.

The only thing that could make him superstitious was luck.

But Wuming and Dugu Jian didn't understand.

Dugu Jian paused and said, "How about you two come to my humble abode and rest for a while, and we will wait slowly?"

Wuming nodded in agreement.

The clay Buddha smiled and shook his head to decline: "Thank you for the invitation, Sword Saint, but as a subordinate, I'd better wait here."

Dugu Jian: "You..."

The word just came out of their mouths and then stopped abruptly. The three of them suddenly looked up at the sky at the same time.

hum!
The all-too-familiar sound of the earth and sky shaking came again, and those people who had already turned around and were about to leave suddenly stopped and looked up.

The sky tore.

A white dragon carrying a man swam out from the crack.

In a blink of an eye, Hong Chen landed on the city wall.

"Why are you still here?" His face was full of confusion.

Dugu Jian frowned and asked, "Why did you come out so soon?"

"quick?"

Hong Chen was extremely surprised and said: "But I feel like I have been in the sword world for at least half a year!"

"How is this possible!" Dugu Jian exclaimed, "We just finished our sparring session, not even a quarter of an hour ago!"

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

But in a blink of an eye, Hong Chen's eyes suddenly became clear, and he said, "So that's how it is, I understand!"

He had experienced the problem of the speed of time flow many times before, but he did not expect that the sword world, a space attached to this world, would be so different.

At this time, Wuming, who had been staring at Hong Chen, suddenly spoke in a solemn and heavy voice.

"Sword body!"

Upon hearing this, Hong Chen immediately turned to look at him, and asked with a strange expression, "You know?"

Wuming nodded slightly: "I have read about it in the Sword Sect's classics." Then, curiosity rose in his eyes, and he asked: "Mr. Hong, could you let me take a closer look?"

Hong Chen smiled and said, "Of course it's fine."

Jian Chi sat there for a long time, and his suffering was not in vain.

The cultivation of the Gold White Dragon activated the sword pool that had been dormant for ten thousand years and helped him to cultivate his sword body.

And because the sword wisdom and essence in the sword pool come from countless swordsmen throughout the ages in this world, this sword body can also be called: All-encompassing Sword Body!
Spanning ancient and modern times, covering everything!
(End of this chapter)