The strongest training system

Chapter 146 A Dream of a Thousand Years

Wang Hao was completely immersed in the shards of swordsmanship. The profound truths displayed by the two great emperors made him suddenly understand half of the righteousness of swordsmanship recorded on the shards, and the other half needed to be comprehended by himself.

Wang Hao was completely immersed in his heart. He already wanted to understand that it was not a bad thing for his consciousness to stay in the gap between time and space. He had obtained the most scarce resource of other warriors - time!

In the cracks of time and space, Wang Hao, who has no body, will not be hungry or aging. Although the realm of the body cannot be improved, his understanding of the way of swords can be firmly engraved on the soul.

As time passed, Wang Hao was immersed in the righteousness of swordsmanship, and Wang Hao had already lit up most of the mysterious starry sky.

I don't know how long it took, maybe ten years, or even decades, Wang Hao woke up from an epiphany.

He looked up at the sky, the sky in Hidden Sword Valley was still so clear, but it seemed to be a little more lively.

Wang Hao was slightly taken aback, he heard voices from Gushang.

Wang Hao's consciousness flew out of Hidden Sword Valley, and a smile appeared on his face. He clearly saw that there were many buildings standing on the top of the cold peak, which was originally empty.

These buildings are not densely packed, but they have already outlined the outline of Xuejian Gate.

"Master Patriarch, have you already established a sect?"

Wang Hao walked towards the crowded place, and soon he found a group of teenagers sitting neatly cross-legged in an open space, each of them had eyes of worship and knowledge. shine.

At the front of this group of teenagers, there was a middle-aged man who was dancing with a sword.

This middle-aged man is the patriarch. Time has smoothed his immature face and replaced it with maturity and majesty.Wang Hao was a little surprised when he felt the fluctuation of Yuanli from the Patriarch.

Earth Martial Realm Ninth Level Realm!
The Patriarch's realm at this time is already at the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Heaven Martial Realm!

"With such cultivation in just a few decades, it seems that the talent of the patriarch is stronger than the rumors of later generations!"

Wang Hao really wanted to compete with the patriarch. There is no doubt that the patriarch is also a swordsman who is rare in a thousand years!
It's a pity that the Patriarch couldn't see Wang Hao, and didn't know Wang Hao's existence. The two of them were not in the same time and space.

Decades of tempering made Wang Hao feel calm at this moment. Like other disciples, he sat cross-legged and watched the ancestor dance sword quietly.

For the next 400 years, Wang Hao stayed in Xuejianmen, watching Xuejianmen gradually become stronger through wind and rain.

400 years later, the patriarch had already passed on the position of suzerain to his disciples. He built a secret room in the sect and began to retreat.

The patriarch who has lived for more than 400 years has already reached the peak of the Ninth Heaven Martial Realm, but life, old age, sickness and death are the way of heaven, unless his realm can go further and step into the Spirit Martial Realm!
However, in the journey of martial arts, the realm is clear, even the talented and talented patriarch failed.

The patriarch explained clearly what was going on behind him, then went up to the Xingchen Pavilion, took out a wooden sword, and recited the formula.

Looking at the movements of the patriarch, Wang Hao was very surprised. The action of the patriarch was obviously a kind of divination. He did not expect that the patriarch was also proficient in divination besides his amazing talent in swordsmanship.

The divination proceeded quickly, and when the patriarch put down the wooden sword, Wang Hao heard the patriarch sigh deeply.

The result of divination is naturally not good, Wang Hao's heart trembled, and a thought that even he could not believe appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that the Patriarch already knew back then that Xuejian Sect will face the difficulty of annihilating the clan?"

After the divination, the patriarch immediately left the sect and went down the cold peak. Wang Hao wanted to follow the patriarch to see where he was going, but was blocked by an invisible wall on the cold peak.

"Can't you leave Hanfeng?"

In desperation, Wang Hao could only continue to wait from the sect.

A year later, when the patriarch returned to the sect, Wang Hao noticed that compared with when he left, there were five more yuan rings in the fingers of the patriarch.

The patriarch handed over the three yuan rings to the suzerain at the time. When the suzerain opened the yuan rings, his face was full of shock.

Cultivation techniques, martial arts, elixirs... All kinds of cultivation resources are piled up in three rooms.

Wang Hao finally understood how the martial arts collected in Xingchen Pavilion came from.

"The patriarch knew that his time was coming, so he exhausted all his wealth and got so many resources? But why did he only leave three yuan rings, and what did he pretend to be in the other two yuan rings?"

After handing over the resources to the current suzerain, the patriarch suddenly turned his head and looked in Wang Hao's direction.

Obviously, he was just an incorporeal body transformed by consciousness, but Wang Hao suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.

"There is only a wall behind me. It is impossible for Patriarch to stare at a wall for no reason. Could it be...he can see me?!"

Wang Hao didn't believe this guess, but the feeling of being watched couldn't be explained.

The patriarch's gaze seemed to be fixed on Wang Hao through time and space!

Just as Wang Hao was guessing in every possible way, the Patriarch looked away, turned and left.

As soon as Wang Hao gritted his teeth, he immediately chased after him. If the patriarch really knew of his existence, maybe he would leave some message for him.

Following in the footsteps of the patriarch, Wang Hao came to a secret room that he had never seen before. This secret room was extremely hidden. If he hadn't seen the patriarch open it with his own eyes, Wang Hao would not even be able to realize that there is something hidden here.

After the Patriarch entered the secret room, he took off the remaining two yuan rings. Soon, the originally empty secret room was filled to the brim.

The ones taken out from the two yuan rings are all high-quality kung fu and martial arts. The quantity of these kung fu and martial skills is not as much as that handed over to the contemporary suzerain, but the quality is even higher.

"The patriarch deliberately hid some of his skills and martial arts... He really predicted that in the future, the Xuejian sect would have a difficult time destroying the sect!"

After leaving the secret room, the patriarch demonstrated the method of opening the secret room three times in a row, which Wang Hao deeply remembered.

After finishing all this, the Patriarch came to the Hidden Sword Valley, and Wang Hao followed him all the way.

"The patriarch came here, is it because he is about to die, and he came to miss the past experience?"

Wang Hao was thinking like this, but the patriarch did something that made him feel like he was struck by lightning!

I saw the patriarch stretched out a palm, and with a light hook of his finger, a blue light appeared out of thin air and shot into the palm of the patriarch.

Wang Hao opened his eyes wide. He looked at the thing in the hands of the patriarch, trembling all over.

That blue light is surprisingly the small ball at the bottom of the valley that is full of supernatural reincarnation.

Wang Hao couldn't help sneering when he thought of Li Yunda's words that the patriarch was lucky to be inherited but missed the treasure.

From the beginning to the end, the patriarch knew the existence of the treasure!

"Supernatural powers can only be learned if they match the blood of the user. Perhaps the Patriarch knew this, so he left it in the valley, waiting for someone who is destined to come."

Wang Hao stared at the patriarch, he wanted to see what the patriarch would do at the last moment of his life.

The patriarch stretched out a finger and lightly tapped on the treasure.

The moment the finger touched the treasure, the small ball bloomed layer by layer like a flower bud, revealing a flame shining with blue light.

This group of flames is exactly the fire of inheritance of supernatural reincarnation!

"go with!"

The patriarch gave a clear drink, and a stream of sword energy shot into the fire of inheritance.

To Wang Hao's surprise, instead of destroying the fire of inheritance, this sword energy made it burn more vigorously.

Wang Hao looked carefully, and there seemed to be an extra mark in the blue flame, which was faintly visible when the flame danced.

"combine!"

The patriarch drank it again, and the treasure was closed again.

After doing all this, Patriarch's face was as pale as paper, and the actions just now exhausted the last vitality in his body.

"This mark can activate magical powers on its own when you die, recast your body, and bring your consciousness here."

"I have already predicted the demise of the sect, but my time has come, and I can no longer make any more preparations."

"The martial arts in the secret room, after I die, only you in the world will know how to open the secret room, you must make good use of it!"

"Snow Sword Gate is my painstaking effort. I hope you can inherit my intention and rebuild it."

……

Listening to the patriarch talking to himself, Wang Hao's heart was full of blood, and there were tears in his eyes.

It turned out that it wasn't Wang Hao's fate that reincarnation started on its own, but that the patriarch spent his remaining vitality and left a mark in reincarnation.

Wang Hao's life was saved by the patriarch!

Wang Hao knelt down in front of the patriarch, kowtowed nine times, raised his palm, and swore a blood oath to the sky.

"Heaven above, I, Wang Hao, swear a blood oath here. In this life, I will definitely rebuild the Xuejianmen, carry it forward, and make it famous in the mainland! If you break the oath, the sky will be thundered, and you will never be reincarnated!"

I don't know if the patriarch heard Wang Hao's oath, a gratified smile appeared on his old face.

……

Three days later, the patriarch was ordered to return to the sea of ​​souls.

Wang Hao still didn't return to his own time and space, as if the patriarch specially kept him here and didn't let him leave.

"The patriarch must have a deep meaning for keeping me here. I have already comprehended all the fragments of the sword, so why don't you go to the Xingchen Pavilion and the secret room to have a look."

When Wang Hao came to Xingchen Pavilion, he looked at the rows of bookshelves full of martial arts, and sighed in his heart: "It's a pity that I only have a consciousness, and I can't touch the books, otherwise I can read these martial arts."

Although he sighed in his heart, Wang Hao still subconsciously touched the martial arts on the bookshelf.

Something unexpected happened to Wang Hao. His illusory hand easily passed through the bookshelf, but he felt the sensation of touch in martial arts...

Wang Hao's excited palms trembled. He took a deep breath, held a book of martial arts in his hand, and gently opened it...

"Master Patriarch, did you arrange this too?!"

Wang Hao suppressed the excitement in his heart, and started looking at the martial arts hungrily. Although he has no body and cannot practice, he can firmly remember these martial arts in his mind!

In the following years, Wang Hao read all the martial arts in Xingchen Pavilion three times. He not only memorized every sentence in the book, but also tried to practice in the spiritual world.

……

Time flows like a trickle of water. All the big and small events of Xuejianmen are witnessed by Wang Hao. Wang Hao is like a historian, loyally accompanying history.

Wang Hao has forgotten how long he has stayed in the gap between time and space, it is like a dream, in which thousands of years have passed.

At this moment, Wang Hao was standing next to the new generation suzerain Li Yunlong. In front of him were the Ling family patriarch and the three suzerains with fierce faces, as well as the activated sect protection array.

Outside the big formation, the elites of the three sects are densely packed, there is also a huge Ze Xiong, and a vicissitudes of life man holding a black gun!

(End of this chapter)