Immortal Cultivation

Boom!

Unfortunately, even with such a momentum, Lin Yi used his strength without reservation, but was still defeated and thrown out.

Lin Yi quickly dispersed the Nine Transformations of Tyrant Body. He knew that using the body would lead to his own death.

Since he could not use the body, he could only continue to compete with the owner of the Broken Sword with pure swordsmanship.

The whole space was emitting sword light, and the speed of the two people's attacks was getting faster and faster.

There was no way out, Lin Yi put aside all distractions and immersed himself in it with all his energy.

As time passed, new scars continued to appear on his body, but compared with before, the speed of his body being cut by his sword energy was getting slower and slower.

Putting aside distractions, it seemed that Lin Yi's perception of the swordsmanship was once again improved, and his strength was slowly increasing.

The one-foot sword light, the power of the explosion, was getting more and more terrifying.

The control over it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. The less spiritual energy was consumed when exerting the same power.

In the constant fighting, he became more and more immersed, as if he wanted to enter a state of selflessness.

Boom boom boom..........

One day passed, and the two were still fighting at the top.

Two days passed, and it was still the same.

Time seemed to be non-existent for the two, and the terrifying sword light was about to shred this space.

During Lin Yi's improvement, the master of the broken sword continued to increase the pressure.

Lin Yi was always on the edge of collapse. If it were someone else, he would have collapsed long ago, but he was in a state of selflessness, and his sword comprehension broke through the limit again and again, and saw a vast space.

Boom!

When the two fought for the tenth day, Lin Yi's mood was neither sad nor happy.

There was no more fighting, and the two looked at each other.

At this moment, he was already in a state of exhaustion, and the elixir on his body was completely exhausted.

Unable to support it anymore, he continued to attack and compete with the other party.

However, the other party did not attack again, and looked at Lin Yi with a smile.

"The way of the sword is endless and has no so-called limit. The key lies in people."

"Senior, I feel that I am very close to establishing the sword heart, but it feels out of reach. What is the problem?"

"In history, too many people have impacted the sword heart realm. They are like you, feeling very close, but there are very few cultivators who can truly establish the sword heart. It takes a fate."

"Or maybe, I am trapped in a cage that is invisible to outsiders and myself. I need to break free from this cage, and the sword heart will come."

Lin Yi nodded. He also knew that the other party could not give him too much advice.

When the Yuanying period reaches this level of strength, some things can only be done by oneself.

Just like the owner of the broken sword at this moment, he did not make any more moves. One is because he saw that his spiritual energy was exhausted, and the other is that he was really in trouble. Even if he improved again, it would still be out of reach to establish the sword heart.

On the contrary, he would get deeper and deeper and completely lose the hope of establishing the sword heart.

Moreover, it is already very difficult to improve in the Nascent Soul stage. You may fall into the inner demon, which will not only cut off the path to building the sword heart, but also the path to immortality.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Senior, can that fellow Taoist build the sword heart?"

However, the owner of the broken sword did not respond and disappeared.

Lin Yi sat down cross-legged, took out the alchemy furnace, and began to refine the elixir...

Five full days passed before he stood up again and headed towards the boundary monument.

During the five days, he was not only refining the elixir, but also recovering the consumption. More importantly, he recalled what had happened since entering the Nine-story Sword Tower.

Pressing on the boundary monument, a lot of information rushed into his mind.

"Xuan Yang Immortal Essence!"

Seeing the information about Xuan Yang Immortal Essence, Lin Yi was ecstatic.

This was the happiest moment in these days, more exciting than improving his strength.

It is certain that without building the sword heart, even if the strength is improved, not only will there be no excitement, but a kind of depressed mood.

The appearance of Xuan Yang Immortal Essence gave Lin Yi a long-lost surprise.

Without hesitation, he chose Xuanyang Immortal Essence.

The Yin-Yang Five Elements Sword Formation is the core of several spiritual objects. Apart from the Immortal Heavenly Root, only the last Xuanyin Immortal Essence is left.

There is also the last level of the Sword Tower, which is his last chance. There is a possibility that he may be able to obtain Xuanyin Immortal Essence in the ninth level of the Sword Tower.

Xuanyang Immortal Essence is indeed a peerless spiritual object. Lin Yi was pleasantly surprised when he held it in his hand.

The excitement in his heart could not be suppressed.

He was getting closer and closer to refining the Yin-Yang Five Elements Sword Formation.

Once the refining was successful, he would have a terrifying natal sword.

Putting Xuanyang Immortal Essence into the Heaven Stealing Channel, Lin Yi once again entered the boundary monument space.

Picking up the ordinary sword again, he came to the broken wall...

Boom!

Looking at the broken wall in front of him, Lin Yi would definitely be ecstatic in the past, but now he was indescribably depressed.

Leaving a one-foot sword mark is easy for him.

At this time, not only did he make a one-foot sword mark, but it was far deeper than one foot, and he directly pierced through the broken wall.

But he has not established the sword heart.

The road to the sword heart is right in front of him, but it is out of reach.

The jade slip said that this is a road to the sword heart, but now the road is interrupted.

Lin Yi fell into a state of confusion, how to move forward on the next road.

The sword heart, in his mind, formed an obsession, and there was only one thought in his mind, to establish the sword heart.

"Ah!"

Lin Yi sighed, left the boundary monument, and entered the last floor of the nine-story sword tower.

The sword heart may become a shackle for him, trapping him firmly in a cage, unable to break free, and even the road to transformation may be interrupted.

"You are here!"

A voice stood in front, looking at Lin Yi, smiling, like a spring breeze.

It was the cultivator he met before, and he was still in the ninth floor of the sword tower.

It seems that from his appearance, he has been waiting for Lin Yi to arrive.

"I am Lin Yi, I guess you know me, what do you call me?"

"Sword Demon!"

"Sword Demon?" Lin Yi was a little surprised to hear this name, but he had never heard of the name of Sword Demon in the outside world.

"Sword Demon, it comes from others, I think it is appropriate."

"Sword Demon Daoyou are from the Holy Land?"

"Where are you from, does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter." Lin Yi said.

"Fellow Daoist Sword Demon, are you waiting for me here?"

"Fellow Daoist Lin can destroy my mark, isn't it a rare fate? I believe that I will be very dedicated to exchange swordsmanship with you."

"Then why don't you wait in the next level of the sword tower?"

"Haha, if Fellow Daoist Lin doesn't even have the qualifications to come to the ninth level of the sword tower, how can I use my sword so easily."

"I understand!"

"In other words, the ninth level of the sword tower is a duel between the two of us. Whoever wins will pass the ninth level of the sword tower."

"Or, only one person can walk out of the ninth level of the sword tower?"

"If you can't stop my sword, it's the end."

Lin Yi understood what this person meant. When he draws his sword, the other party will either live or die!