louisehourcade Chapter 1544 Sword Tomb
Chapter 1544 Sword Tomb
Chapter 1544 Sword Tomb
Asking about the location of the Daojian Tomb from the Temple of Nether Bone, Luo Chen flew with the sword and headed towards the destination.
At the beginning, the Kunlun Ruins had planned and premeditated against sword cultivators. Through some excuse, they gathered sword cultivators together and exterminated them all.
At the place where the battle took place, there was a cliff, and all the corpses of sword cultivators were thrown under the cliff, which formed the Sword Tomb.
After flying with the sword all day, Luo Chen noticed a mixed sword intent coming from the front, Luo Chen had a hunch that the sword mound was not far away.
Sure enough, after flying with the sword for an hour, a bottomless cliff appeared in front of Luo Chen.
Bursts of piercing sword intents spilled out from the cliff, even flying in the sky could not pass these sword intents.
Luo Chen came to the edge of the cliff, jumped and jumped off the flying sword.
"Is this the Sword Tomb?"
Luo Chen muttered to himself.
"Yes."
An old voice answered.
The moment he heard this voice, Luo Chen felt as if someone had poured cold water on him, and all the hair on his body stood up.
Someone is there, Luo Chen hasn't noticed yet! ?
Luo Chen turned around subconsciously, and turned his gaze to the direction of the speaker. After seeing the person's face clearly in the future, Luo Chen was even more surprised.
"You are... Chen Fufeng!?"
Yes, this person's face was the same as Chen Fufeng's, including the outline of the bones, but the ages of the two were quite different.
Standing in front of him was an old man with a gray beard.
Luo Chen was sure that this person was Chen Fufeng, not Chen Fufeng's elder, the elders could only be similar.
But the figure in front of him is almost exactly the same as the Chen Fufeng who was killed by him.
The difference is only in age.
"I am Chen Fufeng."
The old man with a gray beard curled his mouth and said aloud.
As his words fell, another rainbow of light rushed towards him in the distance. After the figure stood still, Luo Chen became even more confused.
It's still Chen Fufeng! ?
It's just that this Chen Fufeng's age is somewhere between old age and the one killed by himself.
"The Dharma Body of the Kunlun Ruins ranks first—one Qi transforms the Three Purities."
The elderly Chen Fufeng said aloud.
"You cut off one of my Taoist bodies, and I still have two."
Hearing Chen Fufeng's words, a trance appeared in Luo Chen's heart, and suddenly, Pan Heng's doubts in Luo Chen's heart all along were also resolved.
Why Chen Fufeng is called 'Chen Daozhu', it is not status and power that allow him to have the capital to control the Kunlunxu Avenue.
But absolute cultivation.
"Before you die, is there anything else you want to say?"
The elderly Chen Fufeng saw Luo Chen in his eyes, and said in a flat tone.
Luo Chen remained silent, and in the next moment, he manipulated his natal flying sword and attacked and killed the elderly Chen Fufeng.
Facing the attack of the flying sword, Chen Fufeng did not dodge or dodge, just raised two fingers, and easily caught Luo Chen's natal flying sword in his hand.
With a light flick of his finger, the Flying Sword of Fate flew towards Luo Chen like a wounded child.
When Luo Chen saw this, his heart suddenly sank.
Sure enough, there is no reason why the Kunlun Ruins Taoist is not a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Luo Chen stood on the spot, racking his brains to think of countermeasures. When facing the Nascent Soul's power, is there any way to escape?
The elderly Chen Fufeng stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for Luo Chen to think without arrogance or rashness.
After a while, Luo Chen gave up.
"Then you can go."
The elderly Chen Fufeng seemed to read Luo Chen's thoughts, raised his withered palm, and pressed it towards Luo Chen.
Although he knew there was no other way, Luo Chen still wanted to struggle!
Nine Absolute Sword Qi!
No two dozen!
Chi You beat the sky!
Even collapse the law body.
Luo Chen made all the resistance he could, but he couldn't affect the withered palm in the slightest.
Finally, under Luo Chen's desperate gaze, the palm lightly pressed on his body, and Luo Chen then flew upside down, falling into the bottomless cliff with precision.
After everything last night, the elderly Chen Fufeng clapped his hands and said aloud.
"Make the cracks in the vein-blocking stone bigger, so that the mundane world can recover earlier."
"This will wake up the sleeping beings in the secular world early, and our plan to enter the secular world should be half a year later."
The middle-aged Chen Fufeng hesitated slightly, and said aloud.
"I know, I want those things to wake up in advance. The secular world needs a gift from us."
"That kid killed me, Su'er, and broke my Taoist body. This is a small meeting gift I gave to that world."
The elderly Chen Fufeng nodded and said aloud.
The secular world and the Kunlun Ruins are on the same level, and there is a spiritual vein running through the two worlds, the Kunlun Ruins is upstream, and the secular world is downstream.
Originally, both upstream and downstream should have aura.
But there was a thing called a vein blocking stone, which blocked the spiritual vein from the middle, which led to a divergence between the two worlds.
The reason for the revival of spiritual energy in the secular world is the cracks in the pulse blocking stone. Now Chen Fufeng wants to artificially expand the cracks to speed up the recovery of spiritual energy in the secular world.
The two Chen Fufeng left here.
Jianzhong once again fell into a dead silence.
Of course, only the outside of the cliff was dead silent, and the bottomless depths of the sword mound were greeted with a lot of excitement.
Countless piercing sword qi came towards Luo Chen, crushing Luo Chen's skin, muscles, and bones into fine powder.
Originally speaking, Luo Chen's soul should also be crushed at this moment, but as soon as the golden tail feathers flew out of Luo Chen's treasure bag, protecting Luo Chen's soul in it.
The tail plume wrapped around Luo Chen's soul and fell to the bottom of the sword mound.
The two soul fires were burning by themselves.
Even if the soul separated from the body exists, it does not have any thoughts. It stands to reason that Luo Chen's soul fire will remain here forever.
But at this moment, a natal flying sword slowly flew over.
gradually.
The natal flying sword merged with Luo Chen's soul fire, and the natal flying sword began to melt, turning into white bones.
The golden tail feathers melted into the bones and turned into meridians.
Afterwards, thousands of sword qi were pulled together and condensed into Luo Chen's flesh and blood.
In this dark and boundless abyss, Luo Chen was reborn from the ashes, and he truly achieved the unity of man and sword.
The power of thousands of sword cultivators in Kunlun Ruins was fused into Luo Chen alone.
Luo Chen's aura continued to rise, raising his realm again and again, to the fourth rank of alchemy, the fifth rank of alchemy... the ninth rank of alchemy!
The cultivation could not stagnate, but the aura on Luo Chen's body was still piling up. When the aura accumulated to the peak, Luo Chen finally broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage.
The moment he broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage, Luo Chen slowly opened his eyes.
He no longer felt any spiritual power, no longer felt the resonance of the Dharma Body, and even any fighting skills were useless.
The current Luo Chen only feels that he is fused with the heaven and the earth.
Become part of the world and rule the law!
(End of this chapter)