Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Li Guanqi began to study the operational methods of each sword art and technique here.

He tried to understand the inner thoughts of each person who created the sword techniques.

However, when he saw the Immortal Realm's techniques, he frowned deeply.

Because he discovered that although these techniques seemed powerful, their foundation required immortal essence to support them.

If ordinary Yuan energy were used to perform them, their power would be greatly reduced.

Moreover, the incantations for the Immortal Realm's sword techniques were extremely obscure and difficult to understand.

Even he could only understand a portion of them.

He even spent several months studying a sword technique, and he only managed to reach the entry level.

He couldn't even achieve the initial perfection stage...

Li Guanqi frowned and muttered in disbelief.

"Are the Immortal Realm's techniques so profound?"

Li Guanqi temporarily set aside his research into the Immortal Realm's sword techniques and sat cross-legged to digest everything he had recently absorbed.

In the following time, Li Guanqi began to try to create a complete set of sword techniques himself.

But after several months, Li Guanqi was not satisfied with the various sword techniques he had created.

Because he found that these techniques could not unleash the user's full strength at all.

Even the degree of amplification was very limited.

If using sword techniques was not as good as ordinary sword swings, then what was the point of these techniques and secrets?

Moreover, he always felt that he was lacking something.

Li Guanqi stroked his stubble-covered chin, frowned, and pondered.

"What... what am I lacking..."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Li Guanqi's mind, and his eyes lit up as he suddenly raised his head!

"Will!"

"That's right, it's will!"

"The method of sword techniques lies on the one hand in the exquisiteness of swordsmanship."

"On the other hand, it is will!"

"The creator's will is integrated into the techniques, what kind of state of mind was used to create the swordsmanship!!"

Li Guanqi took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming, and his figure teleported hundreds of miles away.

His left hand condensed a long sword, and an unyielding will suddenly erupted!!

His eyes flickered, as if recalling something, and the will on his body became stronger.

Thunder surged, and Li Guanqi's figure transformed into a bolt of lightning and slashed out!!!

The trajectory of this sword was ethereal, unpredictable, and impossible to defend against.

A horizontal slash, his angry eyes seemed to contain滔天 rage.

Li Guanqi had faced too much injustice in his life.

His indignant and unyielding will soared into the sky.

The sword was slashed out, but it wasn't over yet, the direction of the Yuan energy in his body suddenly changed.

The violent power rampaged, and Li Guanqi's indomitable momentum was like a ferocious beast.

His footsteps shifted slightly, as if countless imaginary enemies surrounded him.

His figure constantly changed, his movements were erratic, and the sword in his hand was delivered one after another!

Sixteen swords.

Sixteen condensed sword lights exploded in the void!!

Li Guanqi stood in place holding his long sword, his chest heaving violently.

If the Sword Spirit were here, it would definitely discover that Li Guanqi's sixteen swords had completely surpassed the Heavenly Rank sword techniques.

Sixteen swords, each with many changes, a group attack sword technique.

Moreover, in the incantation of these sixteen swords, Li Guanqi's body movements and the route of the Yuan energy in his meridians were different.

This was a true sword technique!

Li Guanqi's eyes could not hide his excitement, but he felt that this sword technique had not reached its peak, and there were still flaws.

In this way, Li Guanqi began to immerse himself in this sense of creative excitement.

Sixty years later.

There was no sound in the dead silence of nothingness.

The earth was covered with thousand-foot-tall thunder peaks.

One after another, thunder mountains constructed from pure Yuan energy were broken and dilapidated.

And there were as many as ten thousand such mountains in the void!!

On the top of a thunder mountain, there was a small house constructed from thunder Yuan energy.

A scruffy man with a beard lay on the top of the mountain.

The man stared blankly at the sky.

Occasionally, he turned his head to look at the huge hourglass on the mountain peak beside him.

There was still about 10% of the Yuan energy sand inside.

He just stared at the hourglass motionless.

Sixty years...

Li Guanqi created countless sword arts and sword techniques.

These sword arts and sword techniques were all engraved on the ten thousand thunder peaks.

But as long as it was a person, there would eventually be a time when they were exhausted.

During this period, he had also collapsed...

Attempting to break through here.

But in the end, it was all to no avail.

After so many years, he almost forgot why he existed here.

He recalled it for several days before he remembered why he was here.

Countless times he frantically bombarded the void realm, or the verdant green earth.

But everything was to no avail.

A radish entirely constructed of thunder lay on his body.

A thunder dragon flew out, rubbed his cheek, and coiled up beside him, sticking to him.

From beginning to end, the scruffy man's eyes did not have any fluctuations.

The empty, silent space almost drove him crazy.

He could only use various methods to alleviate it.

Li Guanqi even thought about tearing his divine soul to split into clones to accompany him.

But here... it was only his consciousness body, and did not possess a true divine soul.

In the last eight years, Li Guanqi just lay on the ground.

When the last fist-sized grain of sand was about to run out, Li Guanqi stood in front of the hourglass with bloodshot eyes, his eyes full of eagerness and excitement.

"Finally..."

"Going... out..."

The sand flowed away little by little, and when the last grain of sand fell.

Li Guanqi suddenly got up and opened his arms, and the ten thousand peaks under his feet exploded!!

"Hahahaha!!! I'm finally going out!!"

"Finally, I don't have to endure everything alone anymore!!!"

"Fuck your mother!!!"

One breath, five breaths, ten breaths...

Li Guanqi's face was ugly, extremely gloomy.

"What's going on...?"

However, everything that Li Guanqi experienced, only one breath had passed in the outside world.

When the second breath came, the thunder and lightning in the sky were already ready to move, but Li Guanqi's aura did not change at all.

Apart from the violently surging Yuan energy, he did not mean to open his eyes.

His head was still tilted back, looking up at the sky.

Su Xuan's face suddenly changed drastically!!!

Logically speaking, the effect of the Jingxin Yunni Grass could only last for a hundred years!!

Why, after one breath, did Li Guanqi still show no signs of waking up?

"Damn it, what's wrong??"

A bad feeling suddenly flashed in Su Xuan's mind.

"Could it be that... the Jingxin Yunni Grass at the peak of the stars... has advanced?"

"Doesn't that mean Guanqi will have to stay inside for another two hundred years!!"

Su Xuan was right...

Not only was the power of the Xingluo Hanlian unexpectedly powerful, but even the Jingxin Yunni Grass had advanced.

Li Guanqi would have to stay inside for a full three hundred years!!

Unless Li Guanqi could rely on his own strength to forcibly break free with his consciousness!!

Void World.

Li Guanqi slumped on the ground, and a full stick of incense had already passed at this time.

The whole world still hadn't changed in any way.

The earth under his feet was still as solid as ever.

But the color was obviously one-third darker than before.