Chapter 2425 Living to Death
Fairy Yuqing's words made Luoshui fall into silence.
She frowned, her eyes became very complicated, and she remained silent.
Her eyes kept changing, and it was obvious that various thoughts flashed through her mind, and she was very tormented and hesitant.
However, after a moment of silence, she nodded firmly.
"Master, you are too worried, this disciple has planned for three thousand years, and finally found the most suitable successor.
How can you be merciful now that you are only one step away from success? "
Fairy Yuqing nodded, and said earnestly: "Okay, since you have made up your mind, I will not persuade you anymore as a teacher.
I just hope that no matter how the future ends, you will not regret it! "
There is something in Fairy Yuqing's words, referring to the love between Luoshui and Sword God.
Although Fairy Yuqing has always lived in Yuqing Heaven, she has never shown her face in front of the world, let alone the Sword God.
But she also knew that Luoshui had a close relationship with the Sword God back then, better than a Taoist couple.
Luo Shui said with a firm expression: "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely not affect our plan for the sake of our children's personal relationship."
Fairy Yuqing stopped discussing this matter, nodded and said: "Forget it, you can go back to the secret room to retreat and heal your injuries later.
After you leave the level, the teacher will take out the divine orb and give it to you. "
After this matter was revealed, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became much more relaxed.
Luo Shui asked again with concern: "Master, in the past three hundred years, how has the cultivation progress of those sixteen juniors and juniors?"
Fairy Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and said in a calm tone: "Not sixteen, now there are only fifteen left.
They are still the same, and they haven't made much progress after three hundred years. They are still in the Martial Saint Realm, and none of them have broken through to the Divine Realm.
As a teacher, he has established a sect here for five thousand years, and taught dozens of extremely talented disciples.
But in the end, you are the only one who can break through the divine realm! "
Yu Qingtian has rules, whether he is a disciple or a servant, as long as he is in, he is not allowed out.
Unless one can break through the divine realm, one is eligible to go to sea and walk outside.
Luo Shui frowned immediately, and asked suspiciously: "There are only fifteen disciples? What happened? Did someone die young?"
Fairy Yuqing said with a dignified look: "It's not that he died young. The twelve disciples have violated the rules and regulations of our sect and were expelled from the gate."
Luo Shui thought for a while, and then asked: "Little Twelve? Master is saying that the self-proclaimed wine sage, Wen Ren's junior brother, who has a dissolute personality, was kicked out of Yuqingtian?"
Fairy Yuqing nodded and said: "Who else could it be? Forget it, let's not talk about it.
You just came back, go to retreat and heal your wounds first.
After you recover from your injuries, go and give pointers to those younger brothers and younger sisters..."
Luo Shui bowed his hands, said he obeyed, then bowed and retreated.
...
Time flies, and the years pass silently.
After the Fatian clan occupied Luoshui Divine Kingdom, they fell silent and have been recuperating.
In Beiming Mountain, several great demon saints are busy selecting soldiers and selecting the most elite warriors.
The situation in Shenwu Continent has stabilized and is still calm for the time being.
The pain and haze brought about by the war gradually dissipated.
Four months passed quickly.
Inside the Nine Heavens and Ten Absolute Towers, in the sixth floor space.
Ji Tianxing practiced in seclusion for sixteen years, and finally tempered his divine body into the body of Thunder God.
But this is only the second step in tempering the divine body.
He rested for a while, and continued to practice, tempering the body of the god into the body of the Tongtian sword.
Now, he has already mastered the Heavenly Sword Intent.
Every move and every move contains the will of the sword that reaches heaven and earth, almost like a god.
Reaching his level, sword intent is not only aura, but a force that affects the world.
He practiced the way of the sword soul hard, integrated the supernatural powers of the sword into the body of the god, and persevered in tempering the body of the sword.
Although the process of cultivation is painful and difficult.
But he was not afraid of hardships and dangers, ignored everything, and continued to grow stronger with his strong will.
Six months, one year, two years, three years...
Before I knew it, fifteen years had passed.
He finally cultivated the Heavenly Sword Body!
The body of the god became taller, taller and stronger, and his body was filled with an aura of unparalleled domineering and sacred majesty.
If you take a closer look, you will find that not only his figure has changed, but his appearance has also undergone subtle changes.
If you know the Sword God, you will find that Ji Tianxing's current appearance is no different from the Sword God back then.
Of course, this is only a superficial change.
Inner changes cannot be seen, but they do exist.
He has condensed special divine power and special divine body, and he is already very close to the Martial God Realm!
Now, his strength and methods have also increased several times, becoming mysterious and powerful!
"Just the last step, to condense the divine blood!
As long as the divine blood is condensed successfully, I can completely transform into a Valkyrie! "
Ji Tianxing murmured secretly, his eyes were full of anticipation.
He sacrificed the Heaven Burying Sword, and his figure entered the world in the sword in a flash, appearing above a deep valley.
The deep valley with a radius of hundreds of miles was sealed by a huge colorful mask.
It was a large god-level formation, shining with colorful brilliance and fluctuating powerful divine power.
There is no doubt that it is the Tomb of the Sword God Yang!
Ever since Ji Tianxing discovered the Yang Tomb in the Burial Sword, he has never entered it.
One is that his strength is not in the realm, and he can't open the Yang Tomb at all.
Second, he knew very well what was hidden in the Yang Tomb.
Therefore, he didn't need to open the Yang Tomb in advance to check the situation inside.
Only when he needs to use the things in the Yang Tomb like now, will he open it.
A long time ago, Zangtian once said.
If Ji Tianxing can't open the sealing formation of the Yang Tomb, he only needs to collect materials to help Zangtian recover into a divine weapon.
Zangtian can help him and help him open the seal formation of the Yang Tomb.
Today, the funeral sky has been restored to an artifact.
Ji Tianxing also recovered most of his memory and possessed divine power.
He didn't need Zang Tian's help at all, and he could easily open the big formation.
"Shua!"
Ji Tianxing landed outside the five-color mask, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and shot out beams of bright golden light, injecting them into the mask.
Immediately, the mask with a radius of 300 miles waved and burst into dazzling brilliance.
A moment later, a wide portal opened on the mask.
Ji Tianxing finished casting the spell, stepped across the gate of light, and entered the large formation.
What appeared before his eyes was a ground paved with gray bricks and stones.
Thousands of steps away, there is a huge mausoleum like a mountain, the whole body is made of black rocks.
In front of the mausoleum, there is a black tombstone as high as 1000 feet, on which are written four dragons and phoenixes.
It's not the words 'Tomb of the Sword God', but - living to death!
No one understood why there were four big characters written on the tombstone of the Sword God Tomb.
Only Ji Tianxing knew in his heart what kind of mood he had when he carved these four big characters.
He stood quietly in front of the tombstone, looking up at the four big characters on the tombstone, revealing the color of memory, silent for a long time.