Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Hehe...you don't have to be afraid, the old man won't harm you." Accompanied by a laugh, a cloud of white brilliance slowly lit up.In the brilliance, an old man with white hair and white eyebrows, a kind face, but not lacking in majesty, slowly appeared.

Although Wan Dong had never seen this old man before, he felt a trace of reverence, even worship, from his heart.It was as if the old man was the master of all things in the world and the benefactor of all living beings. This feeling was like commoners seeing God.

What kind of person can have such a bearing?Wan Dong couldn't imagine it, but he was almost sure of one thing, that is, this old man was probably even stronger than Huangfu Patriarch!

In front of him, Wan Dong didn't dare to overstep, he hurriedly got up and bowed three times, and said in his mouth, "Junior Wan Dong, meet senior!"

"Hehe... No need, we are old acquaintances."

"Old acquaintance?" Wan Dong was slightly taken aback.

The old man smiled and said, "Well, it may not be quite accurate to say that. You have never seen this old man, but this old man has been paying attention to you for a long time."

"Have you been following me for a long time?" The doubts in Wan Dong's heart not only did not decrease, but became more.

The old man nodded slightly, and said, "That's right! However, you will know the reason for this in the future, and the old man will not explain it to you here. Do you have any insights into the scenes you saw with the Samsara Sword just now?"

Recalling what he had just witnessed in the blood mirror, Wan Dong's mind suddenly tensed up, and he couldn't care less about doubts or doubts. He shouted out loud, "Senior, you just said that what the junior saw in the blood mirror Everything is not true, is it?"

Wan Dong looked expectantly, looking at the old man expectantly, and even held his breath.He was so nervous, he was afraid that it was all real!He needs a consolation, this old man with mysterious origin but extremely powerful is obviously a good one!

The old man lightly twisted his beard, pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "What you see is indeed not true, because it hasn't happened yet."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Wan Dong relaxed his mind, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his mind immediately snapped up again, and he asked, "What do you mean, senior?"

"This reincarnation sword is not only powerful, but also allows people to see the future..."

"Ah!? What does senior mean...what I saw just now is the future? No...no! I don't want this kind of future, I don't want it!" Wan Dong kept shaking his head and said like crazy.

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, the Sword of Reincarnation is in your hands. He can show you the future and help you change the future! Young man, whether the catastrophe of the Three Realms can be resolved depends on you alone Nah!"

"Am I alone? I... Do I have such great ability?"

Thinking of the thousand-foot-big blood skeleton in the blood mirror, Wan Dong felt a little guilty.

"Of course! As long as your heart is big enough!"

"As long as my heart is big enough and strong..." Wan Dong murmured, repeating over and over again, trying to figure out what the old man said.

Seeing Wan Dong thoughtful, the old man nodded with a smile, and said, "Young man, your time is running out, grow and become stronger at the fastest speed!" Accompanied by the gentle voice of the old man, the figure of the old man began to appear. Dissipate slowly.

Wan Dong suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly shouted, "Senior, wait a minute, senior hasn't told me about the blood skeleton and those blood-clothed people..."

It's a pity that before Wan Dong finished speaking, the figure of the old man disappeared, and the entire Sword Tomb returned to dead silence.Hundreds of famous ancient swords merged into one and turned into the tip of the Samsara Sword, making the sword mound not only dead silent, but even darker.

But at this time, Wan Dong was all focused on the old man's words and didn't care about them.

Although the old man's words were profound, there were also some inconsistencies. No matter how clever Wan Dong was, he would never be able to figure out the truth of the whole matter from the old man's words.Just thinking about it hurts my brain, Wan Dong finally decided not to think about it anymore.When the time comes, time will tell!

Wan Dong once again set his sights on the 'Samsara Sword', the more complete the Samsara Sword, the more it looks like Wan Dong.Compared with the reincarnation sword, the purple gold magic weapons he refined before are simply rotten copper and iron.

Of course, this is not to say that Xuantian Damingshen's sword-making skills are rubbish, but because Wan Dong's cultivation is too shallow!As his cultivation level improves, the quality of the swords he forges will also improve!

"Samsara Sword, hehe... Your name is so domineering, let me see if your power is just as powerful!"

With a move in his heart, Wan Dong held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and performed 'Blood Slaughter for Thousands of Miles' with ease!Immediately, the dazzling blood-colored sword light illuminated the entire sword mound.Thousands of sword qi raged all over the sky, and the buzzing sound was endless, shaking people's hearts!

Sure enough, as Wan Dong expected, using the complete reincarnation sword to cast 'Blood Slaughter Thousand Miles', its power has more than doubled!This level is almost comparable to Wandong's full-strength 'smoke vanishing' before.

Just as Wan Dong was overjoyed by this, his feet suddenly shook violently, and dirt and stones continued to fall from his head.

Wan Dong couldn't help being startled, "Could it be that the sword mound was collapsed by me?"

Wan Dong was a little skeptical at first, but when the shaking became more and more intense, Wan Dong was finally convinced.Surprised, the Samsara Sword in his hand unfolded again, throwing out thousands of sword lights, and blasting them on the wall closest to him.

The wall was pierced by the sword light in an instant, and before the sunlight penetrated, Wan Dong's figure had pierced through like electricity.

When the sun shone on Wan Dong again, it made Wan Dong feel like he was reborn as a human being!Everything that he witnessed in the blood mirror, and the heavy shadows in his heart, also dissipated a little under the sunlight.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise from behind, and the rather spectacular Sword Tomb collapsed and turned into ruins all over the place.Perhaps the only reason for the existence of this sword mound is for the tip of the Samsara Sword.Now that the sword tip is finally destined, the sword mound naturally has no meaning to continue to exist.

It's just that the Blizzard Sword Tomb, which has stood on the Eternal Wasteland for hundreds of years and has been coveted by countless people, has just turned into ruins. If it is passed on, it will definitely cause a great stir in the Taoist world.

Wan Dong frowned, it seemed that he had to leave quickly to avoid getting into trouble!

"What's going on, the Blast Sword Tomb has collapsed!?"

"That kid in front stop!"

It's a pity that things didn't go as expected, Wan Dong was about to move just now, when he heard a cry, which rang out from a distance.Wan Dong's heart trembled, and he turned his head to look, only to see a group of people rushing here like a fleeting image.

Not only are there a large number of people in this team, but they are generally not low in cultivation, and there are also two strong men in the Divine Dao realm.If Wan Dong escapes at this time, it may be very difficult to escape.

Cursing secretly in his heart, Wan Dong hurriedly brought the Samsara Sword into the Yuan Mansion.Although the reincarnation sword is complete, it can still freely enter and exit Wandong's Yuan Mansion, which makes Wandong feel relieved a lot.Otherwise, everyone is innocent and guilty, and those who covet the sword of reincarnation can make him die!

"Where did the little thief come from, take it down for me!"

Accompanied by a sudden shout, a figure immediately approached Wan Dong like a sharp arrow.

Wan Dong's eyes narrowed, but he was only at the elementary level of Tiange, and he would not have been taken seriously by Wan Dong at first, but those two strong people in the divine way made Wan Dong very afraid.

As soon as the novice monk arrived that day, his right claw grasped Wan Dong's shoulder like a steel structure.If it was another elementary level earth wheel, with only this claw, this shoulder would be useless.Wan Dong snorted coldly in his heart, but he yelled out the pain loudly on his mouth, followed by a look of pain and begging for mercy on his face.

Back then, when Wan Dong's cultivation base was still very weak, he relied on his acting skills to "make a living". Although his business was a little rusty at this time, it was still no problem to fool people.

That day when Ge Chujian heard Wan Dong's cry of pain, he couldn't help but withdraw a little bit of strength.

"We are members of the Lin family. My son has something to ask you. If you cooperate honestly, everything will be easy to talk about. Otherwise, today will be your death day!"

"The Lin family?" Wan Dong's heart skipped a beat. Isn't this from Lin Feng's family?Under the love of the house and the black, Wan Dong's heart also dissipated a bit of hostility, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Wan Dong raised his head and looked at the Lin family horses curiously. Like the Ping family and the Ling family, the lineup was dominated by two divine powers, with a group of heavenly powers as the backbone, surrounded by a handsome man in the middle. The young master should be the first-line disciple of the Lin family—Lin Chengxu.

Wan Dong didn't know much about Lin Chengxu, and Lin Feng never mentioned it to him.But from the outside, this Lin Chengxu is indeed a good-looking talent, not like Ping Yijian, who can make people lose their appetite just by looking at him.

It's just a common problem of first-line disciples - arrogance, and he is not immune to it. He looked at Wan Dong with disdain, no, it can't even be said to be disdain, but ignorance.It was as if Wan Dong was just a stray dog ​​or cat strayed by the side of the road, and he didn't even have the right to take a look at him.

Lin Chengxu didn't bother to look at Wan Dong more, and Wan Dong didn't have much interest in him, but his eyes were on the two strong men in the Divine Dao Realm behind Lin Chengxu, and they kept turning around endlessly.

It seems that the power of the six second-rank families of the Taoist sect is really evenly matched, and it is difficult to separate Xuan Jin!

"Huh? Only at the peak level of the yellow race, he dares to venture here. This kid is not small!" A strong man in the Divine Dao Realm on Lin Chengxu's left looked at Wan Dong and said with a sudden smile.

"Peak of the yellow species, me?"

Wan Dong's heart was shocked suddenly, and he subconsciously started to look inside.

I saw that in my Yuan Mansion, Dao Qi was full and rolling, majestic and majestic. Where is the peak of the yellow species?It is clearly the elementary level of the earth wheel!