Chapter 72 - Turn 6
On the Xuanyuan Hongtian ship, Chen Zong was heavily protected. Unless it was the strongest of the Great Sage Realm who shot directly, otherwise, even two or three half-steps of the Great Sage-level powerhouse would not be able to kill him in a short time Chen Zong.
It can be seen that Xuankong Luo attaches great importance to Chen Zong.
Of course, Chen Zong had won the only place to enter the Holy Land of Lingwu, so he couldn't take it too seriously.
After all, there is a saying that whichever world gets the quota to enter the Lingwu Holy Land, when that person gets the chance to come out from the Lingwu Holy Land, it will feed back to this world to a certain extent, improving the luck of this world invisibly, As a result, in the future, the level of cultivation in this world will gradually increase.
This kind of improvement is not instantaneous, but subtle, and the effect will be more obvious as the time goes by, and people in this world will be affected and benefited.
Chu Wangshi stayed in the room and did not show up, because he was very angry and unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.
On the way back, Chen Zong didn't have any worries, but devoted himself to comprehending and practicing continuously.
Every time you sharpen, you can stimulate your own potential. As long as you calm down and practice, you will improve.
The Xuanyuan Thunderbolt is extremely fast, and its defenses are all turned on. In this way, it will consume a lot of energy all the time, but it is worth it, in order to prevent being attacked.
Time flies, along the way, Xuan Kongluo didn't rest, and was extremely vigilant, and the same was true for the ten powerhouses at the peak of the Holy Realm. With a high level of vigilance, and the powerhouses of the Xuanyuan Dynasty came to reinforce them halfway, they were all safe. The arrival of things.
At the same time, Chen Zong's kung fu made another breakthrough.
The twenty-fourth floor of the Great Xuan Yuan Jue!
The breakthrough in the cultivation technique made Chen Zong's holy power even more majestic and majestic.
As soon as he returned to the Xuanyuan Dynasty, Chen Zong was sent back to the Shenxuan army in the Xuantian army camp by the strong of the Xuantian army.
The next step is to quietly wait for the opening of the Lingwu Holy Land.
Lord Shenxuan summoned Chen Zong.
"The opening time of the Lingwu Holy Land is estimated to be half a year sooner or a year later." The Lord Shenxuan said, he never expected that Chen Zong would be so outstanding, but it wasn't long before he broke through to the Holy Land. The strength has been raised to this point, and he has won a place in the Holy Land of Lingwu among the many peerless talents, and even the only place in the Xuanyuan world.
Moreover, it is said that in a challenge, he also won the Taixuan Shengzi who is known as the reincarnation of the god, which is incredible.
"This time, you have greatly spread the prestige of the Xuantian Army and even our Shenxuan Army." The Lord of the Shenxuan Army smiled and felt happy from the bottom of his heart.
After all, the Xuantian Legion and even the Shenxuan Army only belong to the Xuanyuan Realm, and have nothing to do with the other eight realms, and their reputation in the other eight realms is only mediocre.
But this time, Chen Zong was a member of the Shenxuan Army of the Xuantian Legion. He fought hard for many peerless talents, and finally won one of the ten spots.
"After the discussion of our nine military leaders, you have made great contributions, and you will be rewarded for your merits." The military leader Shenxuan continued: "Your rank will be promoted from a junior sergeant to a junior general."
Chen Zong was a little surprised. According to the normal situation, if he wanted to raise the rank of general to a low-level general, it would probably take decades.
Now it is equivalent to shortening decades of time at once.
And after the military rank is promoted to a lower-level general, he can receive the middle-grade Shenxuan killing armor, which is equivalent to an elite sixth-grade holy weapon.
In addition, other benefits have also been improved.
"Besides, what needs do you have?" Army Master Shenxuan asked with a smile.
Now Chen Zong is a treasure.
Require!
Chen Zong couldn't help thinking.
"I need a fire-attribute body training method." Chen Zong said.
"The fire-attribute body training technique..." Army Master Shenxuan couldn't help thinking,
After a few breaths, he said: "There are quite a few body training exercises in the Xuantian Legion, but I'm not sure if they have the fire attribute. Afterwards, you can choose by yourself, what else?"
"My sword is damaged, and I need a new one." Chen Zong said after thinking of the Chiheol Yanliu sword.
"Okay, you can enter the Holy Army's Tomb again." Army Master Shenxuan also agreed without hesitation, his eyes still staring at Chen Zong.
"Tianfeng, I need Tianfeng to temper my sword intent." Chen Zongdao: "It's gone."
Lord Shenxuan asked himself to make requests, so the requests made by Chen Zong happened to be what is needed now, so if you see good ones, you will accept them. If you make too many requests, you may leave a bad impression and be greedy. bad image.
And that is not my principle.
"Tianfeng..." Army Master Shenxuan murmured, "I will arrange for people to search for it, and I will notify you as soon as I find it."
Heavenly wind is born of heaven and earth, it is the same as earth fire, but it is more precious and hard to find than earth fire, so it is not something you want.
"Thank you." Chen Zong bowed and saluted.
"Go, practice hard." Shen Xuanjun said.
Soon, someone took Chen Zong to the Holy Soldiers Tomb.
This is the second time for Chen Zong to step into the holy soldier's tomb, and he is not as unfamiliar as the first time. As soon as he entered the holy soldier's tomb, Chen Zong immediately absorbed a large amount of evil energy into his body, which was continuously absorbed by Shura clone Chen Xiu.
Chen Xiu's own cultivation needs to be improved, and the cultivation of that little supernatural power, Nie Mie Xieyan, also needs evil spirit.
Therefore, the more evil spirits, the better.
Chen Zong quickly went to the place where the sword was located, looking for a suitable sword.
Now with my own strength, at least a sixth-grade holy weapon is suitable for me.
induction!
The domain of heart was released, covering a radius of one kilometer, and the spirit of the heart sword also permeated, stronger than last time.
The swords trembled one after another, making the sound of contention.
The previous owners of these swords were all killed in battle, but they were placed here in the dark, waiting for someone to pick them, waiting for a new owner, and waiting for new battles and killings.
The sword is the weapon of killing, there is no doubt about it.
Especially after many battles, the swords that have killed many powerful enemies are full of evil spirit and killing intent. They are more eager to continue fighting, stained with blood, and kill more powerful enemies.
It is a kind of longing and yearning, and it is also the mission of being a sword.
Chen Zong closed his eyes, and felt Wan Jian's desire and call with his own heart, and his heart was greatly touched.
Chen Zong was not in a hurry to find a suitable sword weapon, but carefully felt the breath of Wan Jian. Every sword, regardless of its grade, regardless of its strength, carried a unique breath, that breath, It was the breath of the sword itself.
The extremely sharp breath, the breath that penetrates everything, the breath that cuts everything.
The sword is a killing tool. From the place of casting, it is for fighting and killing. Those swords that are used as decorations and decorations cannot be called swords.
In other words, swords should be divided into two categories.
One category is the fake swords used for decoration.
One category is the real sword used in combat and killing.
The way of the real sword is the most precise and pure, the most true and sincere, and the most rigid and clear.
With Chen Zong's continuous comprehension, the aura emanating from Wan Jian became more and more intense and pure, and there seemed to be a trace of indescribable Dao rhyme permeating indistinctly.
Daoyun surrounds the surroundings, hovering in the heart domain, wrapping Chen Zong.
Chen Zong only felt that he had fallen into the ocean of sword intent and dao rhyme, wandering, endless and endless.
Time passed slowly, but Chen Zong forgot about time, everything outside, and everything else about himself. He only had the sword in his eyes and the sword in his heart.
sword!
sword!
sword!
The sword is everything, and the sword is the only thing.
The whole person seems to be turned into a sword, even the mind, will and soul seem to be turned into a sword.
At some point, Chen Zong woke up suddenly, feeling refreshed, with countless enlightenments stirring endlessly in his heart.
Immediately, Chen Zong showed a touch of joy.
Xinjian Daoyi actually broke through.
Six turns!
As a high-level Daoyi, Xinjian Daoyi broke through to rank six.
The high-level Dao Intent is already very strong, with amazing power and potential. Similarly, it will be more difficult to improve, but Chen Zong's promotion is very fast, and it is also because of the incomparable fit between the Heart Sword Dao Intent and himself.
In addition, Chen Zong's foundation was forged very vigorously and solidly, and he seized the opportunities again and again, so he was promoted quickly.
If the mind of the heart sword reaches the sixth rank, then the power of the two moves of Jixin sword style and Wusheng sword style based on the mind of the heart sword has also been significantly improved.
Invisibly, although his cultivation has not improved, his strength has become stronger.
Unexpectedly, entering the Holy Soldiers Tomb for the second time and feeling the ten thousand swords contending and aura, there would be such a harvest, what a surprise.
Immediately, Chen Zong sensed carefully, looking for a suitable sword.
sword!
True sword!
Fighting sword!
Killing sword!
Under the induction, the other sword auras became weak, and only the aura of a sword gradually became stronger.
Boundless sharpness!
Extremely fierce!
The killing intent is shocking!
This sword is very good.
"Sword coming!" Chen Zong shouted, and immediately, with his right hand grabbing the void, a sword light flew from a distance.
With the sword in hand, Chen Zong only felt a slight sinking of his right hand, and a cold breath permeated him, which shocked him mentally.
This sword has a slender and thin body, with bright ripples on the blade. It looks very sharp, as sharp as the extreme. The concave spine of the sword looks like a blood groove. There is a feeling of being pierced.
Chen Zong's eyes were bright, and he stared intently. He swept across the sword slowly, and put his left hand on the sword like a sword. He wiped it lightly, feeling the astonishing cold edge. The extremely pleasant sound of the sword sounded, sweeping away all directions.
"Good sword!" Chen Zong couldn't help shouting softly, very satisfied with this sword.
With a flick of the wrist, a sword flower bloomed in the air. The sword light was bright, like white snow, and also like ice. , runs through everything.
With this sword, Chen Zong left the Chihell Flame Flow Sword behind. Although the sword was damaged, those who got it later could also get the inheritance of Chiyu swordsmanship again. He turned around and walked towards the exit, leaving After the holy soldier's tomb, immediately retreat, refine this sword, and feel everything about this sword.