To break through the peak of the Martial Venerable Realm, it only takes eight hundred heavenly destiny points, and he is carrying a huge amount of more than fifteen hundred at the moment!
Break through the top first?
After thinking for a while, Ning Xuan turned his gaze towards the Reincarnation Sword Codex.
The sword code is still the third layer.
There are nine layers of the sword code, each layer has differences, but in general, there are three big levels, and every three layers have a big difference.
If the third layer can break through to the fourth layer, there will be a qualitative change in strength.
If you want to improve the sword code, it is very expensive!
The first three layers of the Sword Code require a hundred heavenly destiny points each time.
There are three middle floors, and each layer needs a full five hundred!
The last three layers, each floor needs a full two thousand!
According to the system's prompts, if he cultivated to the ninth layer, he could spend 10,000 Heavenly Destiny Points to reach the Extreme of the Sword Codex, he didn't know what kind of scenery the Extreme was, he only knew that there were so many terrifying Destiny Values.
The reason why he had never improved the sword code before was because it was too expensive, and with that heavenly destiny, it was better to improve his cultivation to the peak.
Now, he not only wants to break through the peak of Martial Venerable, but also advance to the Sword Codex!
Soon, Ning Wu whispered in his heart: "Enhance the reincarnation sword code
..." "Ding, deduct the Heavenly Destiny value of five hundred success..." The
two intentions of life and death spread, and Ning Wu instantly sank into a certain mysterious and indescribable artistic conception.
In the artistic conception, he did not know foreign objects, but only felt that everything in heaven and earth was constantly withering and constantly reborn, and his comprehension of the sword code was improving at a terrifying speed.
......
Spring goes to autumn.
In the blink of an eye, three years passed slowly.
A wave of terrifying artistic conception began to spread from the Forgetful Sorrow Palace, and then above the Forgetfulness Palace, it turned into black and white double swords, with the Forgetful Sorrow Palace as the center, and the entire heaven and earth in the vicinity lost its color.
Only that's left, black and white.
The black sword, the endless intention of death swept through, even if the Martial Saint faced this black sword, he only felt stuffy and could not contact it for a long time.
Bai Jian is the opposite, no matter who it is, as long as it touches, it feels like a spring breeze, which contains indescribable vitality.
"Young Lord, has this broken through to the peak?"
"The young lord's talent has become more and more terrifying, I remember that he only broke through the peak of the Martial Emperor three years ago, and in three years, he not only stepped through the three realms of Martial Venerable, but also reached the peak realm."
"With the terrifying coercion of the young lord at this moment, once it breaks through, it is enough to go against the mortal and kill the immortals, cross the huge gap in the fairy realm, and bombard the martial saint... Retreat quickly, otherwise it will already cover me and the others, not to mention that it cannot be resisted, even if it can barely resist the support, it is bound to disturb the young master. Many
guards, bowing and showing countless awe, fled towards the distance.
Ning Yi found something, and his eyes flashed: "Shift to the area of the white sword, the white sword area contains a touch of artistic conception of the young lord, if you can feel something from it, even if it is not comparable to the young lord, it will definitely gain a lot!"
"I don't know when I will be lucky enough to see the Young Lord go all out... Ning Yi said well, quickly go to the White Sword area. The
many guards who were preparing to retreat quickly moved towards the area covered by the white sword.
In the further areas, whether it was the disciples of the Ning family or the slaves, they all stared with awe at the location of the Forgetful Worries Palace.
Somewhere, a palace with songs and dances.
As soon as the breath appeared, Ning Yu appeared at the gate of the palace with a flicker: "The peak of Wuzun, worthy of being my son of Ning Xuan... This kind of talent is far less than my father's old days. Soon
, Ning Yu thought of something: "Go to the ancestral tomb!" Those
three words were divided into dozens of rays of light and flew around.
Then gently raise your foot, step by step, and disappear.
The reappearance is already in the unspeakable place of the sacred mountain.
Ning Clan, Ancestral Tomb!
In the ancestral mausoleum, the strong man of the Ning God Clan is buried... There are strong people who have died, and there are also existences who are not dead, but they do not hesitate to step out of the ancestral mausoleum, profess themselves in the ancestral mausoleum, and sleep silently.
This ancestral mausoleum is not luxurious.
On the contrary, it looks like a mass grave.
The only peculiarity is probably that no matter who it is, as long as they set foot in the ancestral tomb, even if it is a martial immortal, they will suffer from the oppression that cannot be expelled.
And because this ancestral tomb is located in the unknowable place of the sacred mountain. Therefore, there is no possibility for the outside world to detect the ancestral tomb.
The ancestral tomb can hardly detect the movement of the outside world.
"Patriarch, it's been decades since you last entered the ancestral mausoleum... Now that it has come again, could it be that something has happened to my Ning family again? If this is the case, you will either ascend to the upper realm or enter the ancestral tomb to sleep with old age, and you will no longer hold the position of the head of the family. An old voice sounded from somewhere in the ground of the mass grave.
Another hoarse voice sounded under a certain grave: "In just forty or fifty years, as the head of the family, I have entered the ancestral tomb twice, which is unknown.
Ning Yu looked at the many graves for a while, and only after a while did he speak: "My son, who is at the peak of Martial Venerable, will be out of customs in three days at the latest." "
The ancestral tomb is silent.
Long.
"Boom, boom..." More than a dozen muffled sounds appeared in succession.
A dozen graves exploded and coffins were erected.
Coffin, Kai.
Out of a dozen, seemingly breathless old man ... In fact, they are all martial immortals, and in the outside world, they almost only exist in legends, martial immortals!
They were all rumored Ning's powerhouses who had already ascended to the Upper Realm... In fact, they are all in this ancestral tomb.
"If it's really my Ning's Qilin'er..." The dozen or so old men all showed shriveled smiles.
Then one of them whispered: "A few of our old bones join forces with you, enough to summon the rooftop." Ning
Yu was just about to say something.
A burly man came out of the depths of many graves: "Is my son okay?" "
Compared with the old appearance of the rest of the people, that man is too young, and his cultivation is not enough.
Only the cultivation of the Martial Saint.
Although the Martial Saint is also a terrifying powerhouse in the Shocking Realm... However, compared to Ning Yu and those dozen old men, his cultivation could be called too low.
......
Forget the Sorrows, inside the temple.
"Whew..." Ning slowly exhaled and opened his eyes.
Host
: Ning Worry
Force: Young Master of the Ning Clan Divine Clan / Ancient Dust Holy Land Saint Son
Cultivation: Martial Zun Peak
Physique: Reincarnation Sword
Body
Qi Luck: 50
Aura: Villain Aura (Miniature) (Eroded 84%)
Heavenly Destiny: 266
Backpack: Villain Halo (Miniature) *2
Repair, skyrocketing!
"At this moment, I may be enough to slash the immortals against the ordinary and slash the martial saint with the sword." Sensing the terrifying power in his body, Ning Xuan smiled.
Repair for a breakthrough!
The sword code also broke through!
Especially the sword code, unless he deliberately used the method of the sword code, or urged the sword body, he could not embody the divine nature of the reincarnation sword body at all.
But now it's different, as long as he makes a move, even if he is casually flat A, his heart will be casually turned with life or death intention... How much it has improved is uncertain, and you need to fight with someone to know.
However, he could be sure that the Great Shocking Realm, except for Emperor Wu, could still threaten him, and no one had the strength to pose a danger to him.
Raise your feet and walk towards the palace gate... It is a pity that this retreat took three years.
The Reincarnation Sword Code is too mysterious, and the peak of Martial Venerable is too mysterious, otherwise it would not have taken so long.
"Congratulations to the young lord, congratulations to the young lord..." Outside
the palace, the maids and servants of the Forgetful Palace, the generals and guards guarding the foot of the mountain all congratulated in unison.
Break through the top first?
After thinking for a while, Ning Xuan turned his gaze towards the Reincarnation Sword Codex.
The sword code is still the third layer.
There are nine layers of the sword code, each layer has differences, but in general, there are three big levels, and every three layers have a big difference.
If the third layer can break through to the fourth layer, there will be a qualitative change in strength.
If you want to improve the sword code, it is very expensive!
The first three layers of the Sword Code require a hundred heavenly destiny points each time.
There are three middle floors, and each layer needs a full five hundred!
The last three layers, each floor needs a full two thousand!
According to the system's prompts, if he cultivated to the ninth layer, he could spend 10,000 Heavenly Destiny Points to reach the Extreme of the Sword Codex, he didn't know what kind of scenery the Extreme was, he only knew that there were so many terrifying Destiny Values.
The reason why he had never improved the sword code before was because it was too expensive, and with that heavenly destiny, it was better to improve his cultivation to the peak.
Now, he not only wants to break through the peak of Martial Venerable, but also advance to the Sword Codex!
Soon, Ning Wu whispered in his heart: "Enhance the reincarnation sword code
..." "Ding, deduct the Heavenly Destiny value of five hundred success..." The
two intentions of life and death spread, and Ning Wu instantly sank into a certain mysterious and indescribable artistic conception.
In the artistic conception, he did not know foreign objects, but only felt that everything in heaven and earth was constantly withering and constantly reborn, and his comprehension of the sword code was improving at a terrifying speed.
......
Spring goes to autumn.
In the blink of an eye, three years passed slowly.
A wave of terrifying artistic conception began to spread from the Forgetful Sorrow Palace, and then above the Forgetfulness Palace, it turned into black and white double swords, with the Forgetful Sorrow Palace as the center, and the entire heaven and earth in the vicinity lost its color.
Only that's left, black and white.
The black sword, the endless intention of death swept through, even if the Martial Saint faced this black sword, he only felt stuffy and could not contact it for a long time.
Bai Jian is the opposite, no matter who it is, as long as it touches, it feels like a spring breeze, which contains indescribable vitality.
"Young Lord, has this broken through to the peak?"
"The young lord's talent has become more and more terrifying, I remember that he only broke through the peak of the Martial Emperor three years ago, and in three years, he not only stepped through the three realms of Martial Venerable, but also reached the peak realm."
"With the terrifying coercion of the young lord at this moment, once it breaks through, it is enough to go against the mortal and kill the immortals, cross the huge gap in the fairy realm, and bombard the martial saint... Retreat quickly, otherwise it will already cover me and the others, not to mention that it cannot be resisted, even if it can barely resist the support, it is bound to disturb the young master. Many
guards, bowing and showing countless awe, fled towards the distance.
Ning Yi found something, and his eyes flashed: "Shift to the area of the white sword, the white sword area contains a touch of artistic conception of the young lord, if you can feel something from it, even if it is not comparable to the young lord, it will definitely gain a lot!"
"I don't know when I will be lucky enough to see the Young Lord go all out... Ning Yi said well, quickly go to the White Sword area. The
many guards who were preparing to retreat quickly moved towards the area covered by the white sword.
In the further areas, whether it was the disciples of the Ning family or the slaves, they all stared with awe at the location of the Forgetful Worries Palace.
Somewhere, a palace with songs and dances.
As soon as the breath appeared, Ning Yu appeared at the gate of the palace with a flicker: "The peak of Wuzun, worthy of being my son of Ning Xuan... This kind of talent is far less than my father's old days. Soon
, Ning Yu thought of something: "Go to the ancestral tomb!" Those
three words were divided into dozens of rays of light and flew around.
Then gently raise your foot, step by step, and disappear.
The reappearance is already in the unspeakable place of the sacred mountain.
Ning Clan, Ancestral Tomb!
In the ancestral mausoleum, the strong man of the Ning God Clan is buried... There are strong people who have died, and there are also existences who are not dead, but they do not hesitate to step out of the ancestral mausoleum, profess themselves in the ancestral mausoleum, and sleep silently.
This ancestral mausoleum is not luxurious.
On the contrary, it looks like a mass grave.
The only peculiarity is probably that no matter who it is, as long as they set foot in the ancestral tomb, even if it is a martial immortal, they will suffer from the oppression that cannot be expelled.
And because this ancestral tomb is located in the unknowable place of the sacred mountain. Therefore, there is no possibility for the outside world to detect the ancestral tomb.
The ancestral tomb can hardly detect the movement of the outside world.
"Patriarch, it's been decades since you last entered the ancestral mausoleum... Now that it has come again, could it be that something has happened to my Ning family again? If this is the case, you will either ascend to the upper realm or enter the ancestral tomb to sleep with old age, and you will no longer hold the position of the head of the family. An old voice sounded from somewhere in the ground of the mass grave.
Another hoarse voice sounded under a certain grave: "In just forty or fifty years, as the head of the family, I have entered the ancestral tomb twice, which is unknown.
Ning Yu looked at the many graves for a while, and only after a while did he speak: "My son, who is at the peak of Martial Venerable, will be out of customs in three days at the latest." "
The ancestral tomb is silent.
Long.
"Boom, boom..." More than a dozen muffled sounds appeared in succession.
A dozen graves exploded and coffins were erected.
Coffin, Kai.
Out of a dozen, seemingly breathless old man ... In fact, they are all martial immortals, and in the outside world, they almost only exist in legends, martial immortals!
They were all rumored Ning's powerhouses who had already ascended to the Upper Realm... In fact, they are all in this ancestral tomb.
"If it's really my Ning's Qilin'er..." The dozen or so old men all showed shriveled smiles.
Then one of them whispered: "A few of our old bones join forces with you, enough to summon the rooftop." Ning
Yu was just about to say something.
A burly man came out of the depths of many graves: "Is my son okay?" "
Compared with the old appearance of the rest of the people, that man is too young, and his cultivation is not enough.
Only the cultivation of the Martial Saint.
Although the Martial Saint is also a terrifying powerhouse in the Shocking Realm... However, compared to Ning Yu and those dozen old men, his cultivation could be called too low.
......
Forget the Sorrows, inside the temple.
"Whew..." Ning slowly exhaled and opened his eyes.
Host
: Ning Worry
Force: Young Master of the Ning Clan Divine Clan / Ancient Dust Holy Land Saint Son
Cultivation: Martial Zun Peak
Physique: Reincarnation Sword
Body
Qi Luck: 50
Aura: Villain Aura (Miniature) (Eroded 84%)
Heavenly Destiny: 266
Backpack: Villain Halo (Miniature) *2
Repair, skyrocketing!
"At this moment, I may be enough to slash the immortals against the ordinary and slash the martial saint with the sword." Sensing the terrifying power in his body, Ning Xuan smiled.
Repair for a breakthrough!
The sword code also broke through!
Especially the sword code, unless he deliberately used the method of the sword code, or urged the sword body, he could not embody the divine nature of the reincarnation sword body at all.
But now it's different, as long as he makes a move, even if he is casually flat A, his heart will be casually turned with life or death intention... How much it has improved is uncertain, and you need to fight with someone to know.
However, he could be sure that the Great Shocking Realm, except for Emperor Wu, could still threaten him, and no one had the strength to pose a danger to him.
Raise your feet and walk towards the palace gate... It is a pity that this retreat took three years.
The Reincarnation Sword Code is too mysterious, and the peak of Martial Venerable is too mysterious, otherwise it would not have taken so long.
"Congratulations to the young lord, congratulations to the young lord..." Outside
the palace, the maids and servants of the Forgetful Palace, the generals and guards guarding the foot of the mountain all congratulated in unison.
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