My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit

Chapter 370: So much sword energy!

Kendo projection world!

Kendo Xujun opened his eyes, and those eyes flashed with a moving light.

The world of the body.

it's a pity!

Although I went there this time, the information I got from the main body was.

He went to a place called Yan Demon Realm, not the Immortal Alliance where the main body is located. However, this time, not all was lost.

At the very least, he has embarked on a special path that combines the Sword of the King's Way and the Sword of the Strange Way.

Of course, he is not absolutely sure whether this path can eventually be taken. However, being able to make such an attempt during his practice made him extremely happy, and even every inch of skin on his body seemed to be celebrating it.

He couldn't wait to try this power of integrating swordsmanship in his own world.

Especially when he goes all out, his power is definitely comparable to the fourth level.

Why…

He sighed leisurely, that is to say, he was too afraid of the fourth-level Nascent Soul in the end, so he chose to leave after that blow.

Otherwise, he really wants to have a battle with Sima Liang's Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator.

Suddenly, a talisman flashed before his eyes.

The messenger talisman of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

He stayed in the original world for a month, and this world lasted for a year.

Of course, before leaving, Sword Master Xu Jun told everyone in the sect that he would practice swordsmanship in seclusion.

This reason is so strong that even the sect leader Lu Meixian will not object.

During the retreat, Kendo Xu Jun naturally released a formation that blocked all communication channels from the outside world.

Therefore, unless there is something major happening in the outside world that threatens the life and death of the sect, even if a messenger comes, it will be blocked by the formation and will not disturb him.

This is the method that high-level monks adopt uniformly when they are in seclusion.

However, generally speaking, this is a retreat method used by Jindan elders. As for foundation building...

No foundation builder would dare to do this unless it was the time of elixir formation.

But Kendo Xu Jun was different. When he refused to accept the communication talisman, no one from the Qinglian Sword Sect had any objections to this.

On the contrary, they felt that it was natural for Jianzi to do this.

But just now when Kendo Xu Jun's spiritual thoughts returned, he also let go of the formation defense.

As a result, the communication talisman that had been attached to the formation finally passed through the blockade of the formation and came to his hand.

His spiritual thoughts swept away, and Kendo Xu Jun suddenly stood up.

This talisman was actually released half a year ago and had been hanging on his defensive formation for half a year.

The content in the communication talisman made him feel deeply surprised and shocked.

One of the two Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Qinglian Sword Sect, Zhenyi Zhenjun finally returned to the sect half a year ago.

The two Yuan Ying ancestors of the sect are both restless figures. They travel all day long and only have a handful of times to return to the sect to take charge.

There have been rumors in the sect that the two ancestors are about to return.

But it was not until half a year ago that Zhenyi Zhenjun finally arrived belatedly. As for the other ancestor, there is still no news, and he doesn’t know when he can go home to see him.

Ancestor Zhenyi came back for only one reason, and that was to protect the sect leader Lu Meixian.

Lu Meixian is the most talented and has the highest cultivation level among the second generation monks in the sect.

Ever since he set foot on the path of spiritual practice, he has been regarded by everyone as someone else's child.

The path of cultivation has been unstoppable. In just three hundred years, he has been promoted to the late stage of Jindan and took over the position of sect leader.

In the following hundred years, Lu Meixian never relaxed in her cultivation while handling the sect's general affairs. She finally reached the peak of the Golden Core ten years ago and was ready to attack the Nascent Soul.

Logically speaking, since Lu Meixian has made all preparations, he may try to transform into an infant at any time in the past ten years.

However, Lu Meixian held back forcefully and kept informing the two ancestors of the sect.

Finally, after waiting for one of them to come, I finally felt relieved and retreated.

Half a year ago, on the seventh day after Ancestor Zhenyi returned, Lu Meixian quietly went into seclusion.

In the entire sect, the only people who knew about this matter were the Jindan-level elders and the swordsman Xu Jun, the Qinglian swordsman.

Half a year!

Kendo Xu Jun's eyes flashed with worry.

Jieying, this is a major event that impacts the fourth level of cultivation.

It can be said that once this step is taken successfully, the ancestor of Nascent Soul will have a life span of at least 1,200 years.

And these twelve hundred years were achieved without taking any heavenly materials or earthly treasures, or practicing any techniques that could increase life span.

In fact, there are many people who have lived over 1,500 years old through various means.

However, once the pregnancy fails, there will be huge backlash, and even life will be difficult to save.

Moreover, the success rate of conceiving a baby has always been extremely low, so low that people dare not try it easily.

Therefore, Lu Meixian only started to try to have a baby when the two Nascent Soul Lords of her sect returned to one.

If he fails, Zhenyi Zhenjun can save him if he can. If he cannot be saved, there is a Nascent Soul Ancestor sitting in the sect, who can also act as a needle to calm the sea and draw away all the coveted eyes.

After all, the deterrence caused by a force that has a fourth-order Nascent Soul but is used to running around is completely different from a force that has a fourth-order Nascent Soul sitting on the spot.

Xu Jun thought about it and had to say that Lu Meixian was a strong man who truly took charge of his sect.

But, what's his situation now?

Conceiving a baby is an extremely slow process. Let alone half a year, even if it takes three to five years, it is normal.

Kendo Xu Jun waved his hand and immediately removed the defensive formations arranged around him.

When looking at this formation, something suddenly touched his heart.

Although not long has passed this time, his cultivation has improved in all aspects.

Even in the way of formations and swordsmanship, Xu Jun has made great progress. At this moment, at a glance, I can see that the original formation has several flaws, two of which have reached the point of serious flaws.

Xu Jun's mouth twitched slightly, thinking silently in his heart.

I arranged it myself, I arranged it myself, I arranged it myself...

He made up his mind to refine these formation flags again when he had time to look back. Moreover, this time he will never teach it to others, but will learn how to forge weapons himself.

In a flash, Kendo Xu Jun had left the formation and headed towards the main hall.

Soon, the cloud and mist transformed by Xu Jun arrived at the main hall.

Then, he immediately saw an old acquaintance: "Uncle Niu, what are you..."

Niu Xingwu's eyes lit up and he greeted him enthusiastically: "Jianzi is out of seclusion? Great."

Xu Jun smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Niu, how is the situation of the sect leader?"

Niu Xingwu's expression immediately became extremely solemn. He opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

Kendo Xu Jun's heart sank, and an extremely bad premonition came to his mind.

Although everyone knows that giving birth to a baby is like a woman giving birth to a child, she has to go through the gate of hell.

Moreover, compared with giving birth, the success rate of conceiving a baby is too low, and most of them die on the spot.

Although the sect has only been in retreat for half a year, there are still some monks who have already begun to have babies before they have settled down in retreat.

Let alone half a year, the shortest pregnancy record is actually only three months.

However, everyone knows that this thing cannot be impatient. The shorter the time, the greater the probability of failure.

Could it be...

Xu Jun shook his head vigorously and said solemnly: "Sect Master...is he still alive?"

Lu Meixian has always regarded him very highly, almost always responding to his requests. Although this is the treatment Xu Jun received after he showed his potential.

But no matter what, Xu Jun's feelings for Lu Meixian still exist.

Therefore, when he said this, there was a trace of sadness in his voice.

"Bah, bah, bah." Niu Xingwu spat several times in succession and said, "Jianzi, what are you talking about? Of course the sect leader is still alive."

Xu Jun:…

Damn it, since you are alive, who will you show your dead father’s appearance to?

Xu Jun took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "What now? Where are the sect master and ancestor?"

"The sect master is in retreat in the fourth-level dojo in the back mountain, and the ancestor is there to protect him."

Xu Jun nodded slightly, turned around and left.

Now that he has received accurate information, Xu Jun will naturally not stay here any longer.

Fourth level dojo.

This is the most important place in the Qinglian Sword Sect, and it is also one of the important places related to the life and death of the sect.

The importance of this place is even more important than the Sutra Pavilion.

It can be said that unless the sect is attacked by a powerful enemy, it is about to be completely destroyed. Otherwise, no disciple of the sect can even think of destroying this place.

They would rather the Sutra Pavilion be stolen than relax the guard of the fourth-level dojo.

Because the fourth-level dojo is a place that all monks who are determined to attack the fourth level will definitely need during the impact.

To transform a baby into a golden elixir, you must have enough spiritual power.

Especially at the moment when the baby is successfully formed, the consumption of spiritual power can be said to be endless. Only the spiritual strength accumulated in the fourth-level dojo can sustain it.

Xu Jun has experienced the secret realm of first- and second-level spiritual power, so he has a unique understanding of this.

If a Yuanying sect has a fourth-level dojo, it can continuously give birth to new fourth-level Yuanyings.

Of course, this is just a luxury wish.

However, if there is no fourth-level dojo. So, if the sect wants to give birth to a Nascent Soul again, it needs to seek help from outside.

But which force is willing to cultivate Nascent Soul for you?

Therefore, the Qinglian Sword Sect, which has a fourth-level dojo, attaches great importance to this.

Even the sect leader Lu Meixian would definitely not use it if it were not for the purpose of conceiving a baby.

Xu Jun jumped up and flew straight towards the back mountain. He did not conceal his whereabouts, but flew openly.

Just as they were about to reach the back mountain, a surging and extremely powerful aura suddenly filled the air from the front and enveloped them in an instant.

Xu Jun was calm and said loudly: "Xu Jun, son of Qinglian Sword, pays homage to Patriarch Zhenyi."

"Jianzi! Haha, okay, our Qinglian Sword Sect has not seen a new sword for a hundred years." A long and long voice came.

Xu Jun said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, please give me the reward. How is the situation of the sect leader?"

"It's hard to say about Mei Xian's condition. He has been in seclusion for half a year. Maybe he will come out in another year and a half." Xu Jun frowned slightly.

If the situation is hard to say, then it’s really hard to say. I don’t know where the ancestor got the clue.

But what if it will come out in a year and a half?

Is it a good situation?

Xu Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Since the sect master is still in retreat, Xu Jun will not disturb you. Farewell."

"Wait a minute." A figure rose into the sky from the back mountain and flew towards Xu Jun at a seemingly slow but actually fast speed.

Xu Jun looked closely and saw that this was a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar.

His face was gentle and there was no aggressive power in his eyes. If he didn't know the identity of the other party, Xu Jun would not believe that this person was actually the ancestor of Nascent Soul.

Gathering his mind, Xu Jun bowed deeply to the end and said respectfully: "I have met Patriarch Zhenyi."

Zhenyi Zhenjun stood in the air, with a smile on his face, and said: "Xu Jun, I have heard your name a long time ago. Thousands of sword energy origins build a foundation, which is a rare sight in a thousand years."

Naturally, Xu Jun did not dare to boast, and said quickly: "The ancestor's praise is all due to the cultivation of the sect."

After waving his hand, Zhenyi Zhenjun said with a smile: "You don't need to be restrained. This kind of talent is rare in the world. Perhaps hundreds of years from now, I will be able to call you fellow Taoist."

Xu Jun felt that his answer seemed inappropriate, so he could only smile bitterly.

Zhenyi Zhenjun said again: "You are now in the late stage of foundation building, and your cultivation speed is very fast. Not bad, not bad."

Xu Jun secretly thought, my cultivation speed is indeed extremely fast among normal monks. But if compared to the original body...

He shook his head slightly, put this idea aside, and said: "Disciple, please continue to work hard."

"Haha, I have been here for half a year and I heard that you have gone into seclusion. How is it? What have you gained?" Zhenyi Zhenjun asked with a smile.

Xu Jun thought about it seriously and said: "The disciple has understood some of the true meaning of swordsmanship, so his combat effectiveness has increased."

"Oh." Zhenyi Zhenjun's eyes lit up slightly. He originally just asked casually.

It's only a year of seclusion, which is not worth mentioning to a practitioner. But unexpectedly, Jianzi gave him an unexpected answer.

After pondering for a moment, Zhenyi Zhenjun said: "I heard that although you are now in the foundation-building realm, your actual combat ability is already comparable to that of a golden elixir."

Xu Jun raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "This disciple has learned the formation of a thousand swords, and he can indeed fight against Jin Dan."

"You can already form a formation with a thousand swords? Okay, great." Zhenyi Zhenjun nodded repeatedly.

Although the source of the Qi Qi inscribed with a thousand swords is powerful, if they cannot form a formation, they will be fighting independently and cannot unite their strength.

But if it is possible to form a formation of thousands of swords, then the starting point is the power of the golden elixir.

At this moment, Zhenyi Zhenjun became more and more curious.

"Xu Jun, there are dozens of Jindan people in the sect, two are in the late stage of the Jindan stage, seven are in the middle stage of the Jindan stage, and the rest are in the early stage of the Jindan stage. I want you to choose one person from among them for a spar. Are you willing? ?”

"Follow your ancestor's instructions."

"Haha, if you are ambitious, which one will you choose?"

Xu Jun thought for a moment, if it were before, he might still hide a little bit. However, with the fourth-level Nascent Soul Ancestor in front of him, Xu Jun felt that even if he didn't try his best, it would be difficult to hide it.

So, he raised his head and said solemnly: "This disciple would like to ask an elder of the late Jindan stage to give me advice."

Zhenyi Zhenjun's eyes finally became more sharp and surprised for a moment.

Although both the early Golden Elixir and the late Golden Elixir are both Golden Elixir, there is a gulf-like gap in strength between the two.

Zhenyi Zhenjun believes that as Qinglian Swordsman, he must know this. However, Xu Jun still chose the late stage of Jindan without hesitation.

At this moment, Zhenyi Zhenjun was suddenly full of expectations for this competition.

However, he didn't know that there was no peak golden elixir in the sect, otherwise Xu Jun would really choose the strongest one.

Zhenyi Zhenjun's mind was spinning, and he suddenly said: "Puyu, come quickly."

Upon hearing these two words, Xu Jun immediately knew who the ancestor had called.

Luo Puyu, an elder of the Qinglian Sword Sect in the late Jindan period, has gradually retreated behind the scenes in recent years and no longer serves as a general official of the sect.

Everyone said that Elder Luo concentrated on his cultivation and wanted to reach the peak of Jindan. He would follow Master Lu Meixian and reach the realm of Nascent Soul.

And Xu Jun even knew that Elder Luo Puyu was originally Zhenyi Zhenjun's disciple.

This lineage has huge power and influence within the sect and cannot be underestimated.

A black shadow flew over and suddenly stopped in mid-air.

This turned out to be a fair-faced, beardless, middle-aged man with an elegant figure.

At a glance, he and Zhenyi Zhenjun have three similarities in temperament. I have to say that this line of inheritance is indeed extremely powerful.

"Master, please call me." Luo Puyu slightly cupped her hands and said.

Xu Jun took the lead, bowed from a distance and said, "I have met Elder Luo."

Luo Puyu waved her hand slightly and said, "You don't have to be polite with the sword." After he finished speaking, he turned his attention to Zhenyi Zhenjun again.

Zhenjun coughed slightly and said: "Puyu, I have been away from home for a while, how is your practice going?"

Luo Puyu solemnly said: "This disciple practices every day and does not dare to slack off for a moment. He is now in the late stage of the Golden Elixir."

"Well, this kind of training speed is indeed passable, but I don't know what the actual combat ability is." Zhenyi Zhenjun paused and said: "Let's do this, you and Xu Junjianzi have a competition, and let me see it."

Luo Puyu suddenly raised her head, with a suspicious look on her face: "Disciple, are you going to compete with Jian Zi?"

His eyes were strange and confused.

Although Xu Jun is known as the most potential person in the history of the sect, he was able to release the origin of Qiandao Sword Qi when he was promoted to Foundation Establishment at a young age.

But he is in the late stage of Jindan.

Even if Xu Jun is lucky enough to be able to compete with people who are in the early stage of Jin Dan, they will learn from each other. But compared with the later stage of Jindan, no matter what Xu Jun's cultivation level is, he has no power to resist.

Xu Jun bowed and said loudly: "Master, please give me some advice."

Luo Puyu was speechless. Was she being plotted against?

But isn't Jianzi afraid of making a fool of himself?

He turned around and glanced at his mentor again, but Zhenyi Zhenjun ignored him and just nodded indifferently.

Luo Puyu smiled bitterly and said, "That's fine, you can take action with the sword."

Xu Jun nodded slightly and said: "Uncle Luo, if the disciple goes all out, his movements will inevitably be bigger. If more people see it, I'm afraid it won't be good."

Luo Puyu frowned slightly, not believing this sentence at all.

A bigger move? what does that mean!

Haha, could it be that I, a high-ranking Jindan late-stage person, am still afraid that your foundation-building actions will be bigger?

If Xu Jun has been promoted to Jindan now, Luo Puyu will definitely pay more attention to it.

However, a foundation-building monk...

Even if Luo Puyu wanted to be nervous, she couldn't.

"You go to the sky to fight." Zhenyi Zhenjun's voice suddenly came: "I will set up a sword formation to isolate everything and won't let you alert others. So, go."

The old man and the young man saluted respectively, and they looked at each other with a hint of embarrassment in their eyes.

However, since the ancestor has spoken, naturally no one dares to disobey.

The two of them stretched out their figures and immediately flew up into the sky.

Zhenyi Zhenjun glanced over and suddenly waved his hand, and countless sword lights were released from his body.

These sword lights are all evolved from sword energy. When they appear under such specific conditions, few people can detect them.

In the blink of an eye, these sword lights formed an isolation formation.

If Xu Jun and Luo Puyu fight against each other above, no matter how the battle situation changes, they will not be able to break through this formation.

Of course, under the blockade of this formation, no one will know the outcome of this battle.

This is the strong self-confidence of a Nascent Soul Lord.

Xu and Jun continued to rise, and Luo Puyu slowed down and said, "Jianzi, if you find it difficult, just stop."

The higher you get into the air, the more difficult it will be.

Luo Puyu is in the late stage of Jindan, so she naturally has to take it into consideration.

Xu Jun thought for a while and said: "That's okay. The sword fight here should not affect the people below."

Luo Puyu glanced at Xu Jun, feeling a little strange.

After rising to this height, although it will not have any impact on him, he is in the late stage of Jindan.

But Jianzi doesn't even have a golden elixir, so how did he develop this skill?

However, he did not ask further questions, but said: "Jianzi, take action."

Xu Jun smiled slightly and said: "Elder please go first."

Luo Puyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "That's okay, just pay attention."

He is not a sloppy person. Since Xu Jun does not accept the kindness, then take action.

Whoosh!

Following Luo Puyu's move, countless sword energy suddenly rose around him.

Each of these sword qi is filled with unparalleled sharpness, and each one is a powerful golden elixir level sword qi.

Thousands of swords in formation!

Luo Puyu is fine if he doesn't take action, but once he takes action, he has a unique skill.

This is also related to his consistent behavior.

The Thousand Swords Formation in the later stage of Jindan.

Although this is not the positive and negative Five Elements Sword Formation of Life and Death, it is also a powerful sword formation within the Qinglian Sword Sect.

Thousands of sword energies are overwhelming, and their power is overwhelming.

Zhenyi Zhenjun below nodded slowly, feeling very satisfied.

As expected, this apprentice has never embarrassed himself.

Xu Jun glanced at it and said slowly: "Uncle, the disciple has taken action."

He raised his head and moved slightly.

Whoosh!

The same sword energy fills the air, and the same sword energy flies everywhere.

Powerful sword energy surrounded Xu Jun's back, and a super formation unfolded magnificently.

Zhenyi Zhenjun and Luo Puyu watched silently.

Both of them were quite happy in their hearts.

The sect has a queen!

However, the next moment, they suddenly realized something was wrong.