Wizard War God

If the Yin Qi was absorbed, it would bring harm to beautiful women. However, with the recovery of Spirit Liquid, it could give them an illusion, which was the comfortable feeling of men and women doing certain things.

The Spirit Liquid s could barely make up for the injuries on their bodies. Xue Zhantian felt guilty, so every beauty gave a drop of the healing Spirit Liquid, a drop of the energy Spirit Liquid s that raised their cultivation.

Giving them one more drop of Spirit Liquid not only made up for their losses, but also earned them one more drop of Spirit Liquid, allowing them to benefit from their misfortune.

Absorbing the pure Yin power of over fifty beauties, a drop of blue tears gushed out of Wu Qi's eyes, touching between his eyebrows and spreading all over his body.

One by one, the cells became stronger and released waves of comfortable gas that constantly filled his Sea of Consciousness.

The gas turned into Water of Consciousness Sea and when it turned into seawater, it was immediately absorbed.

Xue Zhantian revealed an astonished expression, he did not expect the tears in his eyes to be an energy source to increase his mental force.

Xue Zhantian's body had already cultivated the Myriad Manifestation Shaman Body, and he had already cultivated to the first level, so his body would not be able to improve anymore.

The blue tear's energy nourished the cells. The cells were already saturated, so there was no way to absorb it. This led to a mutation, turning it into spiritual energy.

His body erupted with a tremendous amount of mind energy that quickly gathered into his sea of consciousness. Not only was it enough to absorb the Sword Monument, his soul was also recovering quickly.

As the majestic Mental Energy entered, the Water of Consciousness Sea increased in number, rolling around!

Rumble rumble rumble!

His Sea of Consciousness collapsed and quickly expanded, turning into a thousand miles large space.

Xue Zhantian was overjoyed, levelling up his Sea of Consciousness was his dream, because of his strong Spirit Power, it was related to his communication with Xinghe. Even though the Spirit Power stored in his Thousand Li Sea of Consciousness was unable to reach the tenth layer, but it was still more than the Spirit Power stored in the one hundred thousand meter sea of consciousness.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The Sword Monument rumbled for a while, and the entire Divine Sword Sect was alarmed.

"Sword Scripture!"

The First Grand Elder was sitting cross-legged in his cave, cultivating. Suddenly opening his eyes, he revealed an expression of envy and extreme joy.

The other eight Great Supreme Elders and the Sect Leader were all alarmed. They flew up to the sky and stared at the peak of the Sword Monument, revealing pleased smiles.

"Since the opening of the sect, no one has obtained a Sword Scripture. I wonder who it is that has obtained a Sword Scripture?" The Sect Leader was overjoyed.

"At that time, the Patriarch who opened the shirt was already a sword master, and Elder Xue is also a sword master. The highest possibility is that he was the one who did it."

"This guy is indeed very lucky, I wonder what the quality of his Martial Vein is like?"

"Now that Patriarch Blood's cultivation is at Profound Pill Stage, he can activate the Martial Vein. Once he comes out, we'll help him activate the Martial Vein to see what kind of quality it is." The Sect Leader revealed an expression of anticipation.

Martial Vein and Martial Spirit were very similar, Martial Vein mainly used recorded abilities to increase the power of martial arts techniques.

There were very few warriors who could activate Martial Vein. Out of the ten thousand warriors that could activate Martial Vein, not one would possess a Martial Vein.

An antique like Divine Sword Sect all had half a rank of Martial Vein.

Martial Vein were divided into nine ranks, with the strongest being being a ninth rank Martial Vein, after activating the Martial Vein, a two feet long pillar of light would appear above their head, and the Martial Vein would become a pillar of light, with the higher the level it reached.

Martial Vein were divided into Sky, Earth, Profound, Yellow, and Heaven Meridians, the highest level.

The three Martial Vein were called Superior Grade Yellow Ranked Veins, two of them were middle grade Yellow Rank veins, one was lower grade Yellow Rank veins, and the other half belonged to a half grade Martial Vein.

With Martial Spirit, it ensured that a warrior could cultivate to Profound Pill Stage. With Martial Vein, one could at least level up their Divine Origin Stage, and if it was an Inferior Grade Yellow Vein, advancing to Martial King Stage would not be a problem. If it was an Superior Grade Yellow Vein, one could definitely become a Martial Emperor.

If there was no Martial Vein, it would be difficult to cultivate after Profound Pill Stage, and even impossible to advance Profound Infant Stage. Even if the Martial Spirit's quality was high, it would still stop at the ninth level of Profound Pill Stage.

If they had Profound Rank Martial Vein, all of the great powers of Central State would try their best to rope them in.

In front of the Sword Monument!

When the Sword Monument stopped absorbing Xue Zhantian's Spirit Power, a rumbling sound could be heard, and the entire hall was shaking. The young man who was comprehending the Sword Monument all opened his eyes abruptly, not knowing what was happening.

The formless and mysterious energy in Xue Zhantian's sea of consciousness that was forcefully injected by the Sword Monument swept around like a storm, finally forming into a whirlpool.

As the vortex appeared, it emanated a boundless, gravitational force.

Previously, Sword Monument had forcefully poured the mysterious energy into it. Now, it was the opposite, and the mysterious energy was absorbed automatically.

The Sword Monument's mystical energy supply stopped, as it had stopped absorbing Xue Zhantian's spirit energy.

The vortex spun extremely fast, emitting a blinding gray light.

The light flashed once before disappearing!

Xue Zhantian checked his sea of consciousness and saw a small book that was about the size of a trash book.

The small book and the head of the Soul Little Man floated to the side of the trash can, and together with the trash can, they floated on top of the Soul Little Man's head.

There were two books on top of his head, one was a trash can, and one was a Sword Scripture.

Xue Zhantian was overjoyed, he never thought that he would receive the inheritance of the Sword Monument.

Xue Zhantian had heard of the legends of the Divine Sword Sect and Sword Scripture s before.

Sword Scripture belonged to a martial arts manual from the time of the Ancestral God. It was said that the Sword Scripture had existed for even longer than the Ancestral God.

Xue Zhantian opened the first page of Sword Scripture!

Inside were runes that looked like human figures. The moment the page was opened, all the runes jumped up in excitement, as if a little person was quickly walking out of a book and practicing sword moves.

This was the first time Xue Zhantian had seen such a mystical martial arts grimoire.

One by one, the runic figures began to emit a golden light.

Xue Zhantian went to feel the golden light and immediately received the information.

Three thousand great Daos. The Dao of the Sword.

Sword moves were created based on the transformation of wind and lightning. Wind Cloud Sword Technique, Thunder Lightning Sword Technique, and other sword techniques were created based on various ferocious beasts, such as the Divine Dragon Sword Technique, the Phoenix Sword Technique, and the Fierce Tiger Cheetah.

Sword Scripture s had recorded all of the sword techniques. As long as one comprehended one of the sword techniques, they would benefit for life. If one had the ability to combine all of the techniques, it would be the ultimate Sword Truth.

Xue Zhantian accepted the content on the first page, feeling extremely shocked in his heart!

What a big tone, all the sword skills in the world are among the Sword Scripture, I'm sure the sword skills are based on something.

Xue Zhantian was confused, the martial way was new and rising. The Age of Martial Cultivation was only a few thousand years old, but the sword techniques in the Ancestral God's era were even stronger than modern times?

The way of the sword was one of the martial arts, so it was suitable for Profound Spirit Qi, but many sword techniques could not be used, and many sword techniques that required Genuine Qi s to use were useless.

The Genuine Qi Sword Technique, many of them had attributes. Without Hanbing and Genuine Qi, even if he mastered it, he would not be able to unleash the power of the sword technique.

Xue Zhantian was even more shocked when he received information about the Sword Scripture!

The Sword Scripture s had actually brought up their profound strengths, how to use them to cultivate the sword techniques of the Genuine Qi s.

If a warrior had Hanbing's Divine Beast bloodline, they could cultivate Hanbing's sword techniques.

"Too amazing, this is a heavenly book." He was actually able to keep up with the times, seeming to have intelligence and intelligence, as if he was a highly intelligent creature.

After Xue Zhantian obtained the trash, he knew that the Ancestral God's treasure was extremely valuable. Now that he had obtained the Sword Scripture, he knew that the Sword Scripture was definitely not simple.