The Name of Eternity

In front of this stone wall, there are many cushions, and many swordsmen are sitting there meditating.

These swordsmen either carry swords on their backs or insert their swords upside down on the ground beside them. Their swords are also strange, including broadswords, thin swords, curved swords, etc. Some are wrapped on the back without sheaths, and some scabbards are inlaid with pearls and gems, which are extremely gorgeous.

The sword is like the person. Li Hao glanced at it and his eyes fell on the stone wall, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

The stone wall was as smooth as jade, and there was a crescent-shaped sword shadow inside it.

The sword shadow was tilted, like a shining moonlight, which was just solidified in the stone wall by some force.

Li Hao could tell at a glance that this was a shadow left by someone swinging a sword.

The standing posture of the sword swinger and his self-assured smile seemed to emerge in his mind.

Just as he touched the charm of the sword swinger, he suddenly felt a throbbing feeling in his heart, as if he was about to touch something extremely dangerous, and a series of warning signs emerged.

Li Hao's heart was filled with awe, and he quickly retracted his thoughts, focusing only on the sword shadow.

His swordsmanship had already entered the Dao, and among all the swordsmen in the world, he was at the top. Even the Sword Saint was only at the Dao level of swordsmanship, and had never transcended.

Staring at the sword shadow at this moment, he soon saw some clues.

This sword shadow contained a mysterious and indescribable aura, which seemed to be not as simple as the Dao, but natural, as if it had been born in the stone wall, nurtured by heaven and earth, not exerted by human power.

The sword method went straight to the depths of the Dao, the root of the sword.

Li Hao's eyes were dazed, and he felt like he was not enlightened.

At this time, a panel prompt jumped out in front of him.

"I have learned the basics, do you want to record it?"

At this time, the panel prompt suddenly appeared.

Li Hao's eyes lit up slightly, and it was indeed possible to record it.

The panel could not help in comprehending the Saint Dao and the final state, but observing the sword method, as long as you understand the basics, you can record it.

"Included!"

As Li Hao confirmed, a new sword technique suddenly appeared on the panel.

[Immortal Sword Technique: Jiuyuan Great Dream Sword·Immortal Guidance (Intention)]

As the sword technique attributes appeared, waves of information poured into Li Hao's sea of ​​consciousness. Although it was not magnificent, it seemed that there was a vague shadow of God practicing in his mind and imparting a certain sword intention.

At the same time, Li Hao also knew the three higher levels of skills above the true state and the extraordinary.

Intention, extreme, source!

At this time, with Li Hao's nine-stage sword level, he could only barely comprehend the intention of this sword technique.

What surprised Li Hao the most was the grade of this sword technique, which was actually the Immortal Sword Technique!

The rumored immortal gods, do they really exist?

Li Hao couldn't help but think of the stars painted in the sky, which were probably the work of immortals.

He stood there, quietly digesting and absorbing the insights in this panel.

Lie Tiansheng and Feng Boping, who were about to move forward, noticed Li Hao's abnormality and stopped. When they saw that Li Hao's eyes had closed at some point, blocking all external interference, and surrounded by the Dao rhyme, he was actually comprehending. They looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

The sword shadow of the Moon-Watching Cliff is famous in the heavens. After all, it is a peerless sword technique that even the Sword Saint cannot comprehend, and it is also a proof of the existence of immortals and gods together with many other abnormal things.

However, Li Hao had just arrived, and he actually comprehended the peerless sword shadow in the stone wall?

Lie Tiansheng was a little stunned. She had seen countless monsters, but she had never seen such an exaggerated one. She couldn't help but look at Feng Boping, her eyes seemed to say, what kind of monster did you meet in that human world?

Feng Boping saw Lie Tiansheng's eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect Li Hao to be so exaggerated. No wonder he could leave a name in the heavens.

Just get used to it... Feng Boping gave Lie Tiansheng a look, then looked around to protect Li Hao and avoid being disturbed by others.

After absorbing the information on the panel, Li Hao slowly opened his eyes. The peerless sword technique also appeared in his mind at this moment. The wonderfulness and brilliance of this sword were the only ones Li Hao had ever seen in his life. It seemed that he had a feeling that it could be called the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

To comprehend this sword, in addition to swordsmanship, one must also understand the immortal meaning.

Immortal meaning is hard to find and understand.

Li Hao's eyes flickered slightly. This sword was just a casual move, but it covered many changes in swordsmanship that he knew, close to the extreme!

He looked at the stone wall again, but saw that the sword shadow on it was slowly fading. As the sword shadow faded, a shadow seemed to appear faintly behind the sword shadow.

The shadow was like an ancient and tall figure, looking towards Li Hao, as if he exclaimed softly.

This voice, which was inaudible to outsiders, appeared directly in Li Hao's mind. His mind was slightly shaken, and then he heard a light laugh. The voice seemed to say something, but it was not clear, as if it was an illusion in a trance.

When Li Hao came back to his senses, a series of exclamations came from outside the stone wall.

"Where is the sword shadow?!"

"The sword shadow is fading and is about to disappear!"

"What's going on? What's going on?!"

The many figures who were meditating in front of the stone wall were shocked and unbelievable.

Lie Tiansheng and Feng Boping also noticed that the sword shadow in the stone wall gradually faded and soon there was no trace.

Without the sword shadow, the stone wall actually cracked slightly and was no longer crystal clear.

Bang!

In just a few breaths, the cracks on the stone wall expanded rapidly, and then suddenly exploded, turning into gravel, rolling on the ground, and turned into powder like quicksand.

Such a shocking change made everyone who was meditating in front of the stone wall stunned.

The sword shadow disappeared, and the stone wall shattered, and it did not shatter into stones, but into powder.

This stone wall that had stood for countless years seemed to be maintained by the shadow of the sword. Now that the sword shadow disappeared, the wind and frost erosion on the stone wall instantly crushed it.

Feng Boping and Li Tiansheng looked at each other and couldn't help but look at Li Hao.

There is no doubt that this kind of strange thing must have something to do with Li Hao.

"Walk."

Feng Boping didn't say much and quickly took Li Hao away.

Not long after they left, figures with strong auras came to Wangyue Cliff to investigate the situation.

The news here spread, and the entire Lanxiang world was alarmed, and the saints in the Holy Land also came forward to speculate on the cause.

There were many witnesses present, and the fairy shadow stone wall contained the power of the sword shadow, making it difficult to destroy easily. After the saint made some calculations, he gave the reason.

Someone comprehended the peerless sword shadow, causing the sword rhyme to shift and dissipate.

When this news became public, swordsmen all over the world were alarmed.

The sword shadow on Wangyue Cliff was actually understood by someone!

The news spread quickly, and the first person to get the news was Canglan Realm, the Holy Land of Sword Ancestor.

Upon learning that the sword shadow had been understood, the sword master sitting in the courtyard was slightly startled, and immediately closed his eyes. After a moment, he opened them again, and the look of shock in his eyes became solemn.

Every hundred years, he would go to Wangyue Cliff to understand the sword shadow, but for many years, he had never been able to touch it.

He clearly felt that the sword shadow seemed to be on another level. If he could understand it, he would be able to transcend it and hopefully reach an unimaginable level.

At that time, you can sacrifice the sword again to become a saint, and your strength will increase dramatically.

But now, this sword shadow has been understood by others and has disappeared since then.

Moreover, when the sword master looked back at the profound sword shadow in his mind, he found that it was gradually becoming blurry, and he felt like he was gradually forgetting it.

He is already a saint with a photographic memory, but at this moment in his memory, he cannot clearly recall it!

Every time I recall it, it will fade a lot until it becomes blurry.

Such a change made the Sword Master feel a bit horrified in his heart. Such a method, such a sword technique, and the level of the sword technique itself were unimaginable!

This is like something that cannot be left behind in the world. Once it is out of trouble, no one will know about it and no one can restrain it!

But now, this sword shadow and this power have been understood by others.

After years of enlightenment and practice, a hint of jealousy could not help but appear in the Sword Master's heart at this moment, but it was quickly wiped away.

"Could it be him?"

The sword master's eyes flashed slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the courtyard.

When he appeared again, he was at the edge of the sword cliff in front of the sword tower.

Here, the sword master is sitting upright, but not fishing. He is just looking at the endless waterfall, as if he is comprehending the splashing form of the water in the waterfall.

"Senior brother, is that you?"

The sword master appeared behind him and whispered.

The sword master withdrew his gaze from the waterfall. Hearing this, he did not look back and said, "What about Wangyue Cliff? That sword shadow is not in line with my swordsmanship."

The sword master was silent. He knew that apart from comprehending the mystery of the sword, the most difficult obstacle to that peerless sword shadow was the mysterious meaning contained in the sword shadow.

Only by being in tune with its meaning can we overcome this obstacle and understand the shadow of the sword.

But they all have their own swordsmanship and sword intention, and it is extremely difficult to match that meaning.

The meaning is elusive and extremely difficult to trace and capture.

"There are thousands of swordsmen in the world, and there will always be someone who is destined to be with you. No matter who it is, you and I will know about it before long."

The sword master said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the Sword Master was silent for a moment, and his figure disappeared and returned to his courtyard.

The sword master is right, no matter who is enlightened, he will soon become famous all over the world.

When the Sword Master returned to the courtyard, two figures hurriedly came here, it was Bian Ruxue and Holy Son Haoyue.

They are all direct disciples of the Sword Master. At this moment, Holy Son Haoyue asked hurriedly: "Master, the sword shadow on Wangyue Cliff has been enlightened by someone. Is it you?"

The sword master glanced at his disciple, and when he heard this, he felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and said:

"Master, I haven't been to Wangyue Cliff for a long time."

Holy Son Haoyue was stunned, and then said: "Could it be the sword master's uncle?"

"Not him either."

The sword master shook his head.

Holy Son Haoyue and Bian Ruxue looked at each other, and their expressions changed. Neither of the two swordsman saints understood it, so who could it be?

A figure suddenly flashed across their hearts, but they quickly shook their heads and denied it.

It can't be him. No matter how evil he is, he is only in the realm of Taoism. Even a saint can't comprehend it. How can he comprehend it in the realm of Taoism?

"Could it be a swordsman saint from another holy land..."

Holy Son Haoyue's eyes flashed slightly. Although the Sword Ancestor Holy Land is the holy land for swordsmen in the world, not all swordsmen apprentice here. There are still many swordsman masters outside who come from other holy places.

"The sword shadow seems simple, but in fact it contains the most profound principles. Some people can understand it..."

Bian Ruxue murmured to herself that she and her senior brother, Holy Son Haoyue, had both been taken there to meditate, but with no results. It was like looking at a bright moon. Although you could watch it, you couldn't touch it, and it seemed out of reach.

The sword master was also in a bad mood at the moment. It was a great loss for him that the sword shadow was enlightened by others. He never thought that after being enlightened by others, the sword shadow would disappear, and even fade from his memory. He said calmly :

"Haoyue, the Supreme Prodigy Battle is about to begin. You and your junior sister can compete more. Now that your junior sister has mastered swordsmanship, her strength may not be inferior to yours. It's a pity that she missed this quota and cannot participate in the battle. She can be your sparring opponent."

Holy Son Haoyue came back to his senses and bowed his head in agreement.

"There is no need to think about the sword shadow matter anymore, we will encounter it in the future."

The Juggernaut said, not wanting him to be distracted.

Holy Son Haoyue nodded and looked at Bian Ruxue beside him. Bian Ruxue had mastered swordsmanship and was even three times stronger than him, but he had the divine eyes of the sun and moon and was born with divine eyes.

"Junior sister, let's go."

Holy Son Haoyue said.

Bian Ruxue nodded slightly. She and Holy Son Haoyue had a huge gap in strength before, but now they have caught up with her through an epiphany. She can also use the other's hands to hone her own swordsmanship.

With that ultimate sword, she felt that she was getting closer and closer...

Looks like we'll be seeing you soon!

…

While the Sword Ancestor Holy Land and swordsmen all over the world were in an uproar, other Holy Lands also learned of the news, but they were just surprised and did not feel it too deeply.

Li Hao, under the leadership of Feng Boping, had returned to the Thieving Heaven Holy Land and was not attacked by Buddhists on the way.

After returning to the Holy Land safely, Lietian Holy Land took a deep look at Li Hao, invited Li Hao again to sit at Lietian Holy Land when he had time, and then left.

After she left, Feng Boping showed a smile on his face, sighed with relief, and said:

"We didn't encounter any risks this time. The Buddha Sect and Xu Sheng didn't notice our whereabouts. It's thanks to the Lie Tian Sheng that they deceived Tianji so that they couldn't predict our whereabouts."

Li Hao was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that the trip was safe. It turned out that the lying saint was behind it.

"You kid, you made a big fuss again this time. Sure enough, no matter where you are, you can't hide your shine."

Feng Boping chuckled at Li Hao.

Li Hao smiled bitterly. He did not expect that after he understood it, the stone wall would collapse and the sword shadow would disappear.

I wanted to secretly record my insights and leave quietly without anything happening.

Who knows...

"Mr. Feng, my strength has improved recently and I want to practice. Can you spare some time to spar with me?"

Li Hao looked at Feng Lao. The immortal pointed the way with his sword, which was so graceful that he couldn't wait to use it.

When Feng Boping heard Li Hao's words, he also laughed. Knowing that Li Hao must have been itchy just after he realized such a peerless sword move, he said with a smile:

"You are free, and so is your boy. Nowadays, except for the saint, no one else can really be your opponent."

The semi-saint city was suppressed by Li Hao's Tao domain, and now it is almost invincible under the saint.

Feng Boping was very happy about this. The stronger Li Hao became, the happier he became.

Immediately, the two of them didn't need to prepare anything. Feng Boping took Li Hao to a secret place in Thieving Heaven Holy Land.

Then he used the power of the holy way to create a barrier around him.

After Feng Boping had arranged everything, Li Hao was not polite and said to Feng Lao:

"Mr. Feng, please take it seriously, otherwise I'm afraid I will hurt you."

Hearing Li Hao's solemn words, Feng Boping was slightly stunned and a little dumbfounded.

Although Li Hao is close to being invincible compared to a saint, even the most evil semi-saint is still a slap in the face in front of a saint. The gap in this realm is really too big and cannot be made up by the previous realms.

However, the sword shadow of Wangyue Cliff was well-known, and Feng Boping did not take it lightly, nodding and saying:

"I will, just take action."

Upon seeing this, Li Hao took out the dark fame from the space of heaven and earth, his eyes became deep, and his whole body showed an aura of transcending the world.

It seemed to be an ancient fairy aura.

Immediately, Li Hao did not hold back and released all the extreme realms.

From divine power to the four realms, a series of extreme realms emerged. At the same time, he also stepped into the state of immortality, and the eternal realm was revealed.

Seeing the power displayed by Li Hao, Feng Boping's eyes showed surprise and solemnity.

At this moment, Li Hao's hair was white all over his body, and the sword energy in the eternal realm was so powerful that it could not be underestimated.

Even as a saint, he could vaguely feel Li Hao's terror. If he were in the Taoist realm, he suspected that he might not be Li Hao's enemy!

"It seems that you are indeed invincible under the saint."

Feng Boping sighed softly, but his eyes were filled with approval and a bit of excitement.

"Mr. Feng, I'm coming."

Li Hao said solemnly.

He raised the sword in his hand, and the Dao Domain shrouded it, adding power to it, and then, the peerless sword suddenly came out.

It seemed like a shocking electric light flashed, and the silver threads on his head were flying, like a banished immortal coming to the dust. The sword seemed to be slashing casually, pointing forward.

In an instant, following the direction of the sword light, Feng Boping's expression suddenly changed, as if his heart suddenly palpitated. The extreme power of the sword at this moment made him feel unstoppable.

He quickly used his holy way to steal and convert the sword and steal its power.

This is his attack method.

But the next moment, he found that he encountered an obstacle, and his holy path stretched out, but was cut off by the sword light!

The immortal will was unavailable, he could not steal it, he could only watch his holy path being pierced and suppressed by the power of the sword.

Bang!

Feng Boping's eyes suddenly shot out with divine light, and he waved his palms one after another.

As a Thief Saint, his palm skills are at the top of his game. At this moment, terrifying palm prints overlapped one after another, but they all dissipated.

Suddenly a dull sound rang out, Feng Boping stepped back slightly, looked down at his palm, and saw a hole was poked through it.

His expression couldn't help but change, and he looked at Li Hao in shock.

Li Hao also retracted his sword at this time, his face looked slightly pale, and the sword had completely drained away all his strength.

Although the Qi pulse was not used, Li Hao had already deeply understood the power of this sword.

Moreover, this first sword was meant to be a test, and he had not really unleashed his full strength yet. He was worried that Mr. Feng would be careless and hurt him.

He had such concerns because he himself knew how terrifying this sword was.

Seeing that the hole in Feng Lao's palm had not healed yet, Li Hao's face changed slightly, and he quickly put away his sword and rushed over:

"Mr. Feng, are you okay?"

"No problem."

Feng Boping shook his hand, and the hole in his palm was slowly healing. He raised his hand to wipe it away, suppressing the remaining power on it, and the healing speed of his palm suddenly accelerated.

"It can actually hurt me. Is this the swordsmanship in the stone wall? It can actually cut off the holy way..."

Feng Boping looked at Li Hao with admiration and complexity in his eyes, "You already have the power to hurt a saint."

Although he has never used his true power, it is enough to see how terrifying Li Hao is now.

A saint's strongest support is his own holy way, but that sword can cut off the holy way.

Li Hao also realized that his strength at this moment was stronger than he imagined, and he had not yet used the power of the second final state.

This second final state, Li Hao called it the veins of stars in the sky.

With the stars in the sky as the pulse, once it is used, the energy in the body will quickly return to full, and the power will increase to an incredible level.

Today, this second final state has not yet been condensed to the extreme.

The power gathered by the heaven and earth veins alone is just enough to consume this sword. Without the second final state, Li Hao needs several breaths of weak adjustment every time he swings a sword. This is a life-and-death fight, which is either or Either the enemy dies or you die.

It would be easy to kill the enemy with one sword, otherwise the weakness of a few breaths would be enough to kill oneself hundreds of times.

"Below the saints and among the heavens, I can't think of anyone else who can be your opponent. This supreme genius is number one in the battle, and it must be you!"

Feng Boping's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said: "We must participate in this confrontation. If Buddhism and Xu Sheng want to cause trouble, Li Tian Sheng and I will solve it. You only need to worry about participating. When you win the first place, you will get If the incense instantly sanctifies the place, no one will be afraid of it!”

Even though he had just become a saint, Li Hao still had some self-protection power. With the help of him and Li Tiansheng, he would not die so easily.

Li Hao was slightly silent when he heard this. He knew that Feng Lao would be under great pressure for this.

If you miss this incense, it will take one or two hundred years to absorb the incense alone.

If you take the path of sacrificial sanctification, it depends on your luck, but with the small red Taoist bell, it may not take much time.

Thinking of the little bell, Li Hao's eyes gradually brightened.

This little bell can still agitate. If you can understand the Tao of Painting before participating in the competition, reach the tenth level, and become a saint by worshiping the Tao, then you no longer need to worry.

Thinking of this, Li Hao nodded with Feng Lao, said he was going to retreat to practice, and hurried back to the courtyard.

After returning to the hospital, Li Hao began to stimulate Daoyin Xiaozhong.

As the small bell vibrated, bursts of spiritual light and thoughts suddenly surged together.

Li Hao entered into a paradoxical epiphany again.

He focused his thoughts on the art of painting, and many insights suddenly came in, and his understanding of the art of painting continued to deepen.

However, after this impact, the color of Daoyin Xiaozhong became much thinner.

Time passes.

The incident at Wangyue Cliff shocked the Thirty-three Realms, but after a few days, it gradually stopped. Only the swordsmen were still talking about it, while other holy places were talking about the upcoming battle between the Supreme Prodigies.

This battle brings together all the monsters in the world, and there are people from all the holy places taking part in the battle, making the final sprint to seclusion.

"I heard that someone left a name on the battlefield of the heavens. I went to see it, and that person's name was Haotian!"

"What a great name, how dare you call yourself that!"

"The sky monument can detect the origin. Is this person's surname Hao? There has never been such a surname. Could it be that he is the first person with this surname?"

"Most of them are orphans. The origin of the sky monument exploration comes from the original heart. Whatever name he thinks he is, he will leave behind whatever name he wants."

"I heard that Haotian won the first place in the Canglan Realm and defeated a monster in the Six Extremes Realm."

"Six Extremes Realm? Are you kidding? It's possible for a guy like this to win the top ten in the world, but two such monsters actually appear in a small world?"

Many holy places are talking about the impending battle of the Supreme Prodigy, and there is a feeling that a storm is coming.