Chapter 200 Pretending to be a ghost
Chapter 200 Pretending to be a ghost
He thought about it carefully, wondering if it was because of the mention of the "human calamity" in the Small Calamity Sword Sutra. But this is a bit outrageous, human calamity means that others come to harm you, but I have never heard of you harming others.
But if you think about it, when Jiang Jie died, he was almost attacked by the Sword Sect. Does this count as provoking his own disaster?
Wait, the Sword Sect has been in decline for so many years, isn't it just because Mei Qiulu practiced the Minor Tribulation Sword Sutra? Was it because of this that she didn't stay in You Jiuyuan as the Sword Master but wandered around as a Sword Master?
As Li Wuxiang thought about it, he rubbed his left eye socket with his hand.
After the Moon-Pointing Mysterious Light was received into his eye socket, it was wrapped up with tentacles, and nothing unusual could be seen. Previously, Zhou Ruixin controlled this thing to release ghosts to fight him, which showed that this thing had some magical powers. He also found a way to sacrifice and refine this thing in the classics of the illusion, but the process was very complicated and could not be done in a short time.
So now, he felt that the inside of this eyeball was divided into two parts. One part was the previous Tianxin illusion, which contained the accumulation of Tianxin Sect for three thousand years. According to Gongfu, this part was separated from this magic weapon, and the other part was the original space - the ghosts and monsters raised by Tianxin Sect were in this space.
Before, when he was in Lingshan, he listened to Zhao Qi's words and rushed in, and saw what it looked like inside - it was different from the Shura field he had imagined. No matter how terrifying the ghosts and monsters captured inside looked from the outside, inside they were just shrunk into a point of blood light in the dark void, and stayed there obediently.
He is not refining this thing now, so he just uses it as a storage space.
He needed a brick to enter the Ranshan Illusion, but it was very convenient to enter here. He just needed to use his tentacles to reach in and take it. It might be because the Ranshan Illusion was already damaged - maybe the brick was originally a part of the Ranshan Illusion.
Just now, Cui Daocheng asked him to collect some death energy into this eye. Li Wuxiang re-examined the illusion and felt that everything inside was protected by the stone mirror, so it should be nothing serious. So he came up with an idea - how to collect the death energy?
He was not actually thinking, but sensing himself. After this magic weapon entered his eye socket, Li Wuxiang vaguely felt that it seemed to have become a part of himself, as if it was supposed to stay here. And since it was a part of himself, some things naturally knew how to use them - this was how he learned to use the tentacles to reach in and take things.
Now that this thought came to his mind, he felt that he suddenly understood how to use it to absorb the death energy - the tentacles wrapped around the surface of the eyeball suddenly thrust inside, clasping the two sides of the thin pupil, and then splitting apart, creating a small gap in the pupil line.
He didn't need to do it consciously. The tentacles in his body, like ordinary people's hearts and stomachs, trembled slightly with the eyeball wrapped inside, and the surrounding black mist slowly gathered, first as a wisp, and soon swirled into it. When Li Wuxiang felt his eye sockets slightly swollen, he immediately retracted the tentacles.
After a while, the bloating feeling disappeared, and the stone mirror in the Tianxin illusion was completely wrapped in dark death energy. Li Wuxiang then threw the life and death order in his body into it.
The East Emperor Seal was still wrapped in the tortoise shell, but he couldn't try to pick it up. If the "Death Gate" was opened again, it would be a big trouble.
He weighed the small sword in his hand, paced a few steps, and did not rush up immediately.
Think about it first... Go to the Great Tribulation Mountain, and now you have to do two things. The first is to collect the fragments of the Great Tribulation Sword Scripture and complete it. Cui Daocheng said that the Small Tribulation Sword Scripture could not produce Yang Shen, but Li Wuxiang had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Everyone thinks they are different and should have extraordinary experiences, but they often have to live for decades before they realize that it is just wishful thinking and that they are just an ordinary member of the masses. Li Wuxiang used to tell himself that he should be humble in some aspects, but what happened in the past few months made him realize that he might really be different, or at least have extremely extraordinary potential.
The Small Tribulation Sword Sutra revealed the rules of Daoyun that Yang Shen needed, which was called "fate" in this world. First, he believed that his fate would not be bad, and second, my fate is determined by myself, not by God. Since the "Heaven" in this world can be embodied as God, then he can give it a try!
So whether it's the Small Tribulation Sword Sutra or the Great Tribulation Sword Sutra, if Li Ye can do it, why can't I?
The second thing was the Life and Death Order. Many things that happened to him must have been inextricably linked to the Netherworld Mother and the Netherworld Cult. This Life and Death Order was a breakthrough. No matter what Cui Daocheng was unwilling to say, the thirty-six sects of masters gathered on the Great Tribulation Mountain would definitely be able to figure out something.
And the third thing...
The sword marks on the ground. Those dense sword marks pierced by the "Dafang Tablet" in Mou Tieshan's hand just now.
He had said to Tang Qillang before, “This is not how you use a sword,” but actually when he said that he was thinking – this is how the Sword Sect’s flying sword should be used!
When the swordsman is building his foundation, refining his Qi, and forming the golden elixir, his flying sword is not yet a real flying sword, and it still needs the sword line to control it. Therefore, the sword line refined by his own skin is essentially a concrete Qi channel that extends outside the body. Only when he cultivates to the level of Yuanying and can control the flying sword with the Yin spirit can he be truly free from constraints.
Since the meridians extend from the body, they naturally require diligent practice to function smoothly. This is like a normal person giving himself an extra arm. He needs to fight against the body's instincts for a long time before he can use it as if it were a naturally grown arm.
So the swordsmen only have one flying sword.
But why didn't I think of this before? Since he was not using sword wires but the tentacles in his body, there was no such restriction at all. If one was used, a hundred would be used the same way!
Lots of flying swords!
This is the return of all swords!
So the third thing is to refine a few more flying swords before arriving at Dajie Mountain.
If you think about it carefully, there is no unresolved hatred between me and the thirty-six sects... at least the remaining thirty-five sects. Although the Tianxin Sect was destroyed, according to the rules of the thirty-six sects, whoever gets the seal will be the sect leader.
If it were someone else, they might encounter robbery on the Great Tribulation Mountain, but he was a "Nascent Soul" sword immortal - once the Sword Sect's True Immortal Body Dao Chapter was formed into an infant, it should be the strongest Nascent Soul in the world, able to rival the peak Nascent Souls of the thirty-six sects.
I heard from the six people outside that the leaders of the various sects would not be present at the Great Tribulation Alliance this time, because they would stay at the mountain gate to observe the battle between the Sword Sect and the Mysterious Sect. So the people present should be the elders, or what they call "teachers".
The situation of the thirty-six sects was also mentioned in the classics in the Tianxin Illusion. Thirteen sects, including the Juque Sect, the Tiangong Sect, the Qianji Sect, the Qingxiao Sect, and the Suhua Sect, all had Yangshen cultivation. The five sects mentioned above had more than one Yangshen at least fifty years ago, and they were the strongest among the thirty-six sects.
Therefore, Li Wuxiang guessed that the people on the Great Tribulation Mountain should all be Yuanying - this realm is considered to be the strongest in the world, and all the well-known sects can produce people. They are at the same level, so no one family will deliberately suppress them. As for those like the former Ranshan Sect who don't even have a Jindan, no one should care.
So once we get there, there won’t be anyone who would dare to take action against us.
But when the five strongest sects heard that a former swordsman of theirs had also arrived, they might call in the Yangshen realm to suppress him. However, Li Wuxiang was not worried about this - the swordsman's tactics were still useful. Since some of the thirty-six sects still had a good impression of the Sword Sect, no one would openly attack him. Moreover, the situation on Mei Qiulu's side seemed to have improved, so they had to be more cautious.
So, try not to cause trouble, get a few more flying swords to protect yourself, act like a Yuanying old monster, find a chance to get the whole chapter of the Great Tribulation Sword Scripture, find out the method to pass the earth tribulation, and figure out the matter of the life and death order. Then there should be no problem on this trip, and you can find a treasure land to pick up Xue Baoping and the others, and spend the New Year together... right. Li Wuxiang let out a sigh of relief like a human being, and then flew up.
When he jumped onto the stone platform and walked into the stone chamber, the three people on the ground immediately jumped up. At first, they instinctively used their weapons to guard, but the next moment they immediately put them back. Tang Qilang looked into the darkness behind Li Wuxiang: "...Is the sect leader done with what he has done down there?"
After saying this, he finally realized what was happening and almost bit his tongue: "Ah, bah, blame me for being nosy, how can I be the one asking this?"
But he felt that this was a sarcastic remark, so he immediately added, "Master, this is what I meant, nothing else."
Li Wuxiang smiled gently and thought for a while: "Everyone, I said before that now that Cui Daocheng's matter is over, I am no longer a member of the Sword Sect. Now that the matter is over, I am no longer a swordsman, but a member of the Thirty-Six Sects - then we are the family. Mu Tieshan's suicide is his business, and it has nothing to do with you. Besides, you buried a Tianxin disciple last night, so you are all good people, and there should be no grudges between us."
Tang Qilang immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, of course."
Lu Huaiyuan forced a smile on his face and said, "Yes."
Liu Hanzhang breathed a sigh of relief, and Kong Jingci also smiled: "Then I can no longer call you Senior Brother."
"That's not a bad name. When I was in the Sword Sect, I also called Jiang Jie Brother." Li Wuxiang thought for a moment, shook his head, and pointed. "The one above us is Dadong Peak, the dojo of Jiang Jiaozhu's lineage. The last time I saw him, we talked on top of the mountain, and we talked about cultivation--"
He sighed: "Let's not talk about it. It's uncomfortable to stay here. Let's go."
He walked towards the cave entrance first and saw thoughtful expressions on several people's faces. He knew that they were probably thinking about "some things they talked about with each other about cultivation" and then wondering what kind of Nascent Soul realm would be worthy of discussing these things with Jiang Jie, the Sword Sect's Yang God.
The people on the Great Tribulation Mountain should be all elites, and it sounds incredible that a person who was unknown a few months ago suddenly became a Yuanying Sword Immortal. So he could imagine that after arriving there, the remaining five people would definitely be called over by their seniors, and asked to tell them in detail what had happened in the past few days, not missing out on every word and every look.
Therefore, in the next few days, he had to seize every opportunity to act mysterious and mysterious, so that when they went back and recounted the story, they could directly shock everyone and avoid a lot of trouble.
A few people came out of the cave and walked a distance in the deathly aura. They found that the ghosts that were originally looming in the fog no longer appeared. It must be because the Death Gate was closed.
They did not go in the direction they came from, but turned north. This meant they had to cross the entire Nether Nine Abyss, which was three times longer than the way they came.
At first, they were all hurrying along and not talking. But after walking for a quarter of an hour, Tang Qilang suddenly vomited, spat out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell to the ground.
Li Wuxiang reacted the fastest and immediately turned around to support him: "What's wrong?"
Tang Qilang vomited another mouthful of blood, then he trembled his lips and said with a forced smile: "It's nothing, maybe he got out of breath--"
Lu Huaiyuan said quietly, "He took the living pill before."
Tang Qilang immediately turned around and glared at him, but Lu Huaiyuan just bowed to Li Wuxiang and said, "I dare not hide it from you now - just now when Mou Tieshan was about to take action, he took the living pill first, and Tang Qilang also took it. I don't mean anything else, I just said it to avoid misunderstanding. He did take it when he was downstairs, not secretly just now."
"Brother, I...I was -"
Li Wuxiang let him go, frowned slightly, and took a step back.
When Tang Qilang saw his expression, sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. He didn't know whether it was because of the pain of the death energy entering his body or because of fear. He reached out to grasp the handle of the hammer, but immediately put it down: "Brother, I was bewildered for a moment--"
Li Wuxiang put his hand into his arms, and Tang Qilang's face immediately turned ashen.
But what he took out was not a flying sword, but a black pill. He handed it to Tang Qilang, frowned and sighed: "Eat it first. Why didn't you say it earlier? I said that the matter of Mu Tieshan is over. I'm not some devil who kills without blinking an eye."
Kong Jingci stared at the pill in his hand for a moment: "Brother, you..."
"I don't need this. I'll keep the one you gave me before." Li Wuxiang smiled and stuffed the death pill into Tang Qilang's mouth. "This thing should be very valuable. Take mine."
Tang Qillang immediately swallowed the death pill, coughed up a few mouthfuls of black blood, and was able to stand up.
Li Wuxiang tilted his head: "Let's go on."
Several people followed him and looked at each other.
This Li Wuxiang... can withstand the death energy with his physical body! Is the Sword Sect's Nascent Soul so outrageous? !
(End of this chapter)