Chapter 100 100, Shattering the Void is a Pitfall? Conquering the Divine Weapon! The Double Dragon World of the Tang Dynasty. In the northern mountain of Ryukyu Island, which was later called "Naha-dake" by the Thirty-Six Families of Fujian, there is a Middle-earth-style manor, standing on the mountainside, leaning against the mountain and facing the sea. In the backyard of the manor, on the training ground, Shan Wanjing was in a trance, and when she came to her senses, she performed a half move with the sword in her hand. Then she suddenly froze, looked at her surroundings, looked at the sword in her hand, recalled her previous actions, and a hint of shock appeared in her eyes. "In this world, only a moment has passed!" Before entering the Tongtian Fantasy Realm, she was practicing martial arts in the training ground. When she saw the "Tongtian Spirit Seed" appearing out of thin air and flying around like a firefly, she had just used half of one move. Afterwards, he was in a trance and entered a fantasy world, where he spent twelve hours. When he left the fantasy world and returned to his physical body, he still maintained the posture of half of the sword move before entering the fantasy world. As soon as he came out, he naturally completed the second half of the move. "Twelve hours in the illusion, only a moment in the real world... This is the true immortal realm!" Thinking back to the twelve hours of the illusion, he had the painful experience of being hit by Ouyang Feng's palms, slashed with a knife, punched, kicked, grappled, and thrown to the ground. He could still remember the various kinds of pain, but there was not a single scar on his body.
After these twelve hours, although her skills remained unchanged, her martial arts techniques and even her spiritual cultivation had greatly improved. Zheng! Shan Wanjing suddenly raised the sword and stabbed it. When the sword was halfway through, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if splitting light and shadows, and splitting into several sword lights, stabbing seven times in a row in the void. She has been practicing this killer move "Big Dipper Death" for more than a month, but she still can't get it right. She can only stab five times in a row when she tries her best, and her accuracy and speed are not very good. At this moment, after being tempered by the illusion, she could already wield a sword at will, split light into shadows, and stab seven different targets in an instant. This killer move has already been perfected. "If I practice normally, I might have to wait until I face a real life-or-death crisis one day before I can master this move. But in that situation, God knows whether I can save my life in the end. But now, An Ran Wu Yang has mastered this move to perfection! It's just... although the opportunity is good, it's just too cruel." Thinking of the time when Ouyang Feng grabbed her face with one claw, grabbed her cheek and pushed her to the ground, smashing half of her head into the ground, Shan Wanjing couldn't help but shudder. She raised her hand and touched her cheek, muttering in a low voice with a bit of resentment: "How could you do that to such a pretty face!" He touched the collar of his shirt again, thinking: "Is it because I was wearing men's clothes and when I was excited about the fight, did you forget that I'm a girl? I'll try wearing women's clothes next time... Although the more pressure sir gives me, the faster my martial arts will improve, but at least you don't hit people in the face. How can you hit a girl's face so hard?" She had been hit hard in the chest and abdomen by Ouyang Feng many times, but she didn't take it seriously. When traveling in the martial arts world and encountering a brutal enemy, the opponent will not care whether she is a man or a woman, and will only use ruthless and deadly moves to attack her vital parts. However, the killing moves that hit the head either hit the forehead, pierce the eyes, target the temples, or the fatal acupoints such as the Tianling and Fengchi points. I have never heard of the fighting method of grabbing someone's face and smashing them to the ground. "With such a cruel and vicious figure, no matter how good-looking he is, I'm afraid he will never be liked by girls in his life, and he is destined to live a lonely life..." Shan Wanjing muttered to herself, recalling the experience of being beaten in the illusion. She felt that after being beaten and tempered for twelve hours, her mind had become tougher than ever before. She felt that no matter what kind of blow she encountered in the future, she could bear it as if nothing had happened. Thinking of Ouyang Feng's statement that the "Heavenly Spiritual Seed" was not afraid of being lost, stolen, or robbed, Shan Wanjing became curious and started the experiment excitedly. She left the manor, hid the sword on a palm tree on the mountain, and returned to the manor, silently visualizing the peach forest palace in the Tongtian fantasy world that looked like a fairyland in heaven. After just a moment of contemplation, she felt a sinking sensation in her hand. When her five fingers grasped it, she could tell by the feel that it was the sword she was used to using. "I'm really back!" Shan Wanjing was amazed: “God’s tricks, these must be the tricks of gods! Although Mr. Ouyang modestly claims to be a cultivator who has just glimpsed the secrets, how can mortals achieve these tricks except for gods? The heavenly spirit seeds, the heavenly illusions, the heavenly, the heavenly…”
Originally, she thought that what she had obtained was an opportunity for martial arts that would allow her to become a grandmaster of the sword art. But now, she has a deeper understanding of this opportunity. …… Gaochang Kingdom, royal palace, in the small hall. Ouyang Feng regained consciousness and held Lin Chaoying's cool and soft body tightly in his arms. He closed his eyes and sorted out the experience he had gained from sparring with Shan Wanjing in the Tongtian Illusion, and his martial arts knowledge was further accumulated. "With my current sword skills, if I practice swordsmanship seriously, I might be able to become a master of both swordsmanship and sabering." He now has a wealth of swordsmanship experience. He knew the swordsmanship of Yihua Palace, Xiaoyao Sect, Lin Chaoying, Huang Yaoshi's Luoying swordsmanship, Yuxiao swordsmanship, Zhao Kesong's Changbai swordsmanship, and even Han Xiaoying's Yuenu swordsmanship. Today, he also learned Shan Wanjing's swordsmanship - Shan Wanjing's swordsmanship was not simple. Ouyang Feng remembered that when she was older and had more advanced martial arts skills, she would go to the Central Plains to do business and fight with the Jianghuai overlord Du Fuwei. As a result, when she used her sword, even Du Fuwei had to deal with it with all his strength. Although Du Fuwei is not the top master in the Tang Dynasty world, he is also a master of the underworld. He is a great master who can support a large force and has a great reputation. Shan Wanjing was only fifteen or sixteen years old at that time, and her martial arts skills certainly had not reached the level they would later. However, when she made Du Fuwei feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, she was less than 20 years old and had only practiced for three more years than she does now. This shows how talented she is in swordsmanship and how sharp her sword skills are. With so much knowledge of swordsmanship, if Ouyang Feng studies it seriously, his achievements in swordsmanship may not be inferior to his knife skills. "Swords and sabers are both excellent... that sounds good. But my swordsmanship is not at the level of Heavenly Swordsmanship yet, so I still have to focus on swordsmanship and not be distracted. I will pass on all my gains in swordsmanship to Sister Lin." After thinking for a while, Ouyang Feng thought of "Qi Sensing" again. He actually figured out some tricks regarding the sensing of Qi. The sensing of Qi involves the mind, and requires a strong spiritual cultivation in order to sense the changes in the opponent's Qi. However, this kind of spiritual cultivation cannot be achieved casually; it requires the practice of advanced techniques. "Shan Wanjing practices the magic sect's skills, which come from the 'Heavenly Demon Strategy', which ranks higher than the 'Eternal Life Secret' in the Four Great Books. So the skills she practices include methods for cultivating the mind, which are the methods for nourishing and refining the spirit... Although I don't have this method, there is no problem if I simply use it." He has developed his own martial arts spirit and has the foundation to use it to coordinate and control his own martial arts and to intimidate the enemy with his aura. Based on this, and with the knowledge gained from exchanges and discussions with Shan Wanjing, it will be no problem for him to develop a method of sensing Qi. However, if there is no method of "nourishing the spirit and refining the spirit" to cultivate the mind, simply using it will simply waste your mental energy. Using it too much can easily "hurt the mind" or even shorten your life. "Before you find a way to refine your spirit, you should try not to waste your energy in vain, so as not to damage your spirit and shorten your life." Ouyang Feng thought to himself, "Even if I can't sense my opponent, I can make him unable to sense me. Let's not play these mysterious games. Let's just rely on our real strength." After sorting out the harvest this time, Ouyang Feng casually sensed the growth progress of the all-powerful spiritual seed in the Twin Dragon World, and was suddenly slightly stunned. "One year? The growth of the Tongtian Spirit Seed in the Twin Dragon World only takes one year? How can it be so fast?" The higher the level of the world, the richer and more abundant the nutrients needed for the growth of the "Tiantian Spiritual Seed", and the faster the seeds grow. Therefore, in low-level martial arts worlds like the world of The Two Heroes where Lian Xing is located, the seeds take a full five years to mature. Although Yang Yuhuan's world of the prosperous Tang Dynasty did not have extraordinary martial arts, it had magical skills, and the world was obviously of a higher level, so it only took three years for her to grow up.
With the level of the Twin Dragons World, Ouyang Feng originally expected that this seed would grow quickly, but he never expected that it would only take one year to grow. This grows faster than the seeds in the world where the "Psychic Sword" is located! "The world where the Spiritual Sword is located has demons, ghosts, monks, and masters, but it also takes two years to grow. Now the seeds have grown for nearly a year, and it will take more than a year to grow. The seeds of the Twin Dragons world are growing faster than the seeds of the Sword world. Doesn't it mean that the level of its world is even higher than that of the Sword world?" Ouyang Feng was surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it made sense. In the world of A Chinese Ghost Story where the spiritual sword resides, although there are powerful demons, the underworld, and high monks, there seems to be no "road to heaven". Even someone as skilled in Taoism as Yan Chixia was, he was unable to attain enlightenment in the end and simply died of old age. Zen Master Baiyun cultivated a golden body and his blood turned into golden blood, but he is still struggling in the human world. Pu Du Ci Hang was bold enough to impersonate the Buddha, and the Black Mountain Old Demon caused chaos in the underworld, but no one cared - Sun Wukong was even reported to the Heavenly Court for causing trouble in the underworld, and the Black Mountain Old Demon could actually rule an area in the underworld. Does this mean that in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, there is no real way to "reach the sky"? In the world of Twin Dragons, there is not only the road to heaven called "Broken Void", but also magical places like the "Temple of War God", and even the remains left by the ancient golden immortal "Guangchengzi". It seems reasonable that the world is at a higher level. However, the era in which the Double Dragon world exists seems to be in a period of lows with a lack of successors. Although there were many masters in the Twin Dragons Era, the top-level strength was neither as strong as in the previous Borderland Era nor as strong as in the subsequent Wu Zhao Period. The three strongest grandmasters of the Twin Dragons era, Tian Dao Song Que and other top masters of the era were all still one step away from reaching the state of shattering. "Even if there are no Shattered-level masters, and even if we can't find the 'War God Temple', we still have the Heavenly Demon Strategy, the Art of Eternal Life, and the Cihang Sword Classic for reference. Although top masters like Ning Daoqi, Fu Cailin, Bi Xuan, Song Que, and Shi Zhixuan are a step away from the Shattered Realm, they all have their own specialties. There are also treasures that help with cultivation, such as the Evil Emperor's Relics and the He's Jade... I'm really looking forward to it!" Although he was looking forward to the rich cultivation resources in the Twin Dragon World, he had no expectations for "Breaking the Void". After the void was broken, where did it go? No one can explain this clearly. Ouyang Feng has the "Tongtian Baojian". If he is lucky, he may be able to go directly to the "Fairyland". There is no need to take the path of "Broken Void" and gamble on an unknown destination. "Perhaps all those who broke the void went to the 'Tixian Kingdom'." Ouyang Feng pondered in his heart. When chatting with Huang Yaoshi last year, Huang Yaoshi told him a story about "Ladder to the Fairyland", which was recorded in "Bo Yi Zhi" written by a Tang Dynasty person. It is said that in the first year of the Shenlong era, there was a well digger who was hired to dig a well but accidentally dug through the earth's crust and fell into a mysterious underground space. When communicating with the people in the underground space, he learned that this was the "Tixian Kingdom". New immortals had to practice here for 700,000 days before they could be assigned to serve as immortal officials in Penglai, Yujing, Kunlang, Guye and other places. The well digger asked, "Shouldn't the fairyland be in the sky? Why is it underground?" The immortals from the Tixian Kingdom told him that there was also a "Tixian Kingdom" in the sky, which was no different from the "Tixian Kingdom" underground. Both were places for immortals to practice. Thinking of this story at this time, Ouyang Feng wondered, could it be that those masters who had broken through the void in different eras of the Twin Dragon World had gone to the "Tiliad Kingdom" in the sky or underground, and had to practice there for a full 700,000 days before they could ascend to the real heavenly palace and be ranked in the heavenly palace? Seven hundred thousand days... More than one thousand nine hundred years! "Forget about breaking the void. I'd better find my own way." Ouyang Feng thought leisurely, collected his thoughts, hugged Lin Chaoying, fell asleep and practiced Hunyuan Wuji Gong. The next day at dawn. In the courtyard of the small temple, on the open space under the grape trellis, Lin Chaoying was practicing swordplay when she suddenly saw Ouyang Feng approaching with a long sword in hand. "You want to practice sword practice?"
Lin Chaoying was surprised. "No." Ouyang Feng flicked the sword with his fingers, making a clear sound. "I just got some experience in swordsmanship and wanted to show it to Sister Lin." Lin Chaoying smiled and said: "You don't study swordsmanship, so how come you suddenly have experience in swordsmanship?" Ouyang Feng said: "A night glimpse of the secrets of heaven, a chance discovery." After saying that, he swung his sword and displayed the essence of Shan Wanjing's swordsmanship one by one. Although he had never studied swordsmanship, he had come into contact with many swordsmanship masters. His daily opponents in martial arts discussions were swordsmanship masters such as Lin Chaoying and Huang Yaoshi. Lianxing was also very proficient in swordsmanship. Therefore, his swordsmanship, at least in this world, can be considered first-rate, but he is not as good as Lin Chaoying and Huang Yaoshi who are experts in swordsmanship. At this time, Shan Wanjing's swordsmanship was displayed. The unprecedented exquisite moves also made Lin Chaoying's eyes sparkle. She stared at him intently. After he finished demonstrating the swordsmanship, she nodded in praise: "Your swordsmanship is truly amazing. Some of your exquisite moves have inspired even me." "My skills are not good enough. If Sister Lin gets the essence and integrates it into her own sword skills, she will definitely be stronger than me." As he spoke, Ouyang Feng broke down the swordplay move by move, and told Lin Chaoying about the swordplay experience he gained from the duel with Shan Wanjing. He spent half an hour telling Lin Chaoying all his thoughts about last night's illusion and discussed it with her for a while. Suddenly, he heard someone asking to see him. It turned out to be the maid sent by Ouyang Lie and his wife, inviting them to have breakfast together. Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying washed up and changed their clothes, then went to the banquet hall with the maid. They had breakfast with Ouyang Lie and his wife, and amused their nephew Ouyang Ke for a while before going to the study to talk with Ouyang Lie. "We will continue the military training this fall and winter. I will try to solve the financial problem. If we are lucky, we won't have to worry about military funds for the next few years..." Last winter, when Ouyang Feng met Lianxing in the present world, he asked Lianxing to help him find out the news about Ouyang Ting's underground palace. Lianxing took his entrustment very seriously and mobilized Yihua Palace and its vassal forces to go to Shuzhong for more than half a year. They have already got some clues and may find the location of Ouyang Ting's underground palace at any time. One year later, Ouyang Feng was able to go to the world of The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty again. In that world, Yang Gong's treasury also contained a fortune that was comparable to that of a country. As long as they get the two treasures, the Ouyang family will have more than enough military supplies to raise and train soldiers and attack Western Xia. As for the conquest of Western Xia, the snowball started rolling - Western Xia had not fought a major war for decades, the royal family and nobles were very wealthy, and there was no need to worry about military supplies. "Second brother, these soldiers have been trained for more than two years. When will it be ready to be deployed?" "When all the 1,000 wolf riders are equipped with heavy armor, it will be time to use the troops." "One thousand wolf riders are all equipped with heavy armor? Second brother, leather armor is fine, but this heavy armor... With the national strength of Xixia, it has accumulated for several generations, and at its peak, it only had 3,000 heavy armor. If the Xiao family of Liao had not given us 100 sets of iron armor and horse armor, even if we seized Gaochang, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to get 50 sets of heavy armor until now. Now, among the 1,000 wolf riders, only 150 have heavy armor, but we have nearly 300 sets of chain mail, 200 of which were given by the Xiao family... How long will it take to get heavy armor for 1,000 riders?" "Don't worry, big brother. I'll take care of this matter. Perhaps in two years at the latest, all the wolf riders will be equipped with heavy armor. With a thousand heavily armored cavalrymen, they will be like iron pagodas on horseback and iron men on foot. We will be invincible and unstoppable. Then we can attack Xixia." "Attacking Xixia right away? Isn't that too difficult? Xixia was able to survive between the Song and Liao dynasties. Even the Liao dynasty was gone, but Xixia still exists and is getting more and more prosperous... This is not just because of the natural barriers that make the country strong." "It is a bit difficult. However, Xixia has been emphasizing culture over military for many years, and its military strength is actually far less than before. The reason why it is getting better and better is simply because it has caught up with a good time. It just so happens that the current Jin Emperor and Song Emperor do not like to fight. Another thing is that given Xixia's geography, it is very difficult to attack Xixia from the east or north. Either there are mountains or deserts, so it is not easy for Jin and Song to attack Xixia. But attacking Xixia from the west to the east is a smooth road. And my Gaochang happens to be to the west of Xixia." In another world line, when Mongolia destroyed Western Xia, it also attacked westwards first, conquered Gaochang Uighurs, and then turned around and attacked Western Xia from west to east. "Of course, what Big Brother said is right. Xixia is a powerful country after all and is not easy to deal with. So before attacking Xixia, we can order the Wolf Riders to go to the grasslands in batches to attack the grassland tribes. This can not only train the troops in actual combat, but also reduce the threat from the grasslands. We can also plunder cattle and sheep and livestock, and rescue the herdsmen to expand our population. Those low-level herdsmen of the grassland tribes are not treated as human beings. If we rescue them and treat them as human beings, we will surely gain a group of loyal people." Ouyang Lie deeply agreed with Ouyang Feng's statement of rescuing the herdsmen. Among the first generation of seventy old wolf riders who followed their old father, many were originally pastoral slaves.
For example, Ma Yue's father, Ma Tie, was originally a shepherd slave without even a name. After being rescued by the old owner, not only did Ma Tie remain loyal and devoted, but his children, including Ma Yue, were also die-hard fans of the Ouyang family. Some of them served as wolf riders, some served as palace guards to protect Ouyang Lie and his wife, and some even became the most dangerous spies. Therefore, if those pastoral slaves who have been humiliated and exploited are rescued, there is no need to show them kindness. As long as they are treated as human beings and given normal treatment, a group of loyal fans will be gained. After talking about some things about training troops through warfare, Ouyang Feng handed Ouyang Lie a map. Last year he traveled to Western Xia, Guanzhong, Central Plains, and Jiangnan. He used the Tongtian Baojian to copy down every mountain, river, city checkpoint, road, village, and even farmland and fish pond along the way that he passed through. He was familiar with all the geographical details from the Western Regions to Western Xia and then to Guanzhong. I am afraid there is no one else in the world who knows more about them than he does. While practicing at the White Camel Villa, Ouyang Feng also took the time to draw the geography that was copied from the Tongtian Baojian and made a military map. He now handed a copy to Ouyang Lie, asking him to gather the generals when he was free, make a sand table, and conduct simulations to prepare for future attacks. After finishing the business, Ouyang Lie asked: "It's already autumn, why don't you stay home to celebrate the New Year and then return to Guanzhong with your sister-in-law in the spring of next year?" Ouyang Feng shook his head: "I have made an agreement with my friend that I must return to Huashan before winter. Besides, Huashan Sect is very important. If I develop and expand Huashan Sect, it may be easy to seize Guanzhong in the future." "Seize Guanzhong?" Ouyang Lie's palm trembled slightly, and he felt his throat dry, "Second brother, isn't conquering Xixia enough?" Ouyang Feng said calmly: "Since the end of the Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties, the land of China has not yet been unified. If my Ouyang family can accomplish this great feat, our reputation in history and our status in the hearts of future Chinese people will surely be no less than that of the Tang and Han dynasties." "..." Ouyang Lie's face flushed, his lips trembled, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak. After a long time, he nodded heavily, "Don't worry, second brother, I know what to do!" After talking about business for a long time and having lunch with his eldest brother and his wife, Ouyang Feng took Lin Chaoying to stroll around Gaochang City for the whole afternoon. They did not immediately set out to return to Huashan, but planned to stay in Gaochang for a few more days to consolidate their new skills. With deeper skills, faster Qinggong, and longer endurance, they would be able to return to Huashan faster. It took fifteen days to get here, but this time it might only take ten days to go back. This is what they call sharpening the knife before chopping wood. A few days later, at night. Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying practiced together for half a night and fell asleep in each other's arms. Lin Chaoying has fallen into a deep sleep, but while she was sleeping, the true energy of the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra" was still circulating spontaneously, improving her cultivation bit by bit. Ouyang Feng's mind entered the Tongtian fantasy world, and then he competed with the "Spiritual Sword". Before this, his swordsmanship was not inferior to that of Zuo Qianhu, and he could only imitate the swordsmanship of Zuo Qianhu, but he had no innovative ability. The reason why he couldn't win was simply because the spiritual sword itself was too powerful. Even if it had no owner, it could still bully him with its force. Today, he has already mastered the preliminary Hunyuan Wuji Gong and his skills have greatly improved. He thinks that he will no longer be bullied by the spiritual sword by force and that he can conquer it and gain the sword's recognition. The facts were just as Ouyang Feng had expected.
Ouyang Feng used the "Shocking Cold Sword Technique" to fight against the Spiritual Sword for more than a thousand moves, and finally defeated and destroyed the sword formation formed by the four sword auras of the Spiritual Sword, and broke into the sword. Then, the blade of the precious sword suddenly jumped off the ground and cut him. The knife was incredibly fast, and the sharp blade light was like a flash of lightning, so fast that it caught people off guard. If it was the Ouyang Feng before he had sparred and exchanged ideas with Shan Wanjing, even if he had mastered the Hunyuan Wuji Gong, he would definitely not be able to block this sword. But now it’s different, he has initially developed the ability to sense Qi. Even though he did not yet have the skills to cultivate his spirit, stimulating the Qi flow would consume his energy, and once the energy was depleted excessively, it would damage his mind and shorten his life. But today, as it was about taming the sword, he naturally gave it his all, and had already stimulated the Qi flow when he approached the sword. Therefore, when the precious sword suddenly jumped up and swung out, Ouyang Feng followed the energy and naturally chopped out a stroke of genius, which collided with the blade of the spiritual sword. Although the spiritual sword relied on its own sharpness and power to cut off the snowflake iron knife that Ouyang Feng materialized, strictly speaking, Ouyang Feng blocked the sneak attack of the sword. therefore. After the spiritual sword cut off the snowflake iron knife, it did not continue to attack, but stabbed back into the ground. This time, the blade became unusually quiet. There was no more vibration, and Zuo Qianhu's final cry was no longer heard. Seeing this, Ouyang Feng took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, and grasped the hilt of the sword. As his five fingers clenched the blood-stained handle. He suddenly felt dizzy and his vision suddenly darkened. Then a dazzling blade light suddenly lit up and tore through the darkness like lightning. When the darkness faded and vision returned, Ouyang Feng looked carefully, only to find that the environment around him had turned into a gloomy wilderness without him knowing. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the ground was littered with strange-looking, half-human corpses. And in front of Ouyang Feng. A tall figure with a murderous aura, holding a sword with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky, stood among the corpses with his back to him. The figure was a little blurry, like an illusion, but the sword in his hand was extremely clear. Every notch on the blade and every trace of blood on the blade could be seen clearly. Although the tall figure was blurry, it was clear that he only had one arm, and the other arm was broken at the shoulder. Blood was constantly flowing from the wound. Seeing this one-armed figure, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but be slightly startled: "Zuo Qianhu?" At this time, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of Zuo Qianhu, and in the golden light, a huge golden Buddha was sitting cross-legged. Its figure was as blurry as Zuo Qianhu's, like an illusion. "Pudu Cihang?" Just as he was wondering, he saw the golden Buddha's lips move slightly, and a piercing Buddhist voice that sounded solemn and majestic at first, but was actually eerie and sharp, suddenly exploded: "The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will be the shore. Put down the butcher knife and you will become a Buddha immediately. The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will be the shore. Put down the butcher knife and you will become a Buddha immediately..." As the Buddhist music roared, Ouyang Feng felt dazed, his head was splitting, and he almost fell to the ground. However, Zuo Qianhu ignored the strange Buddhist sound that struck his mind and whistled loudly: "I mistakenly trusted the evildoer...If I don't go to hell, who will?" With one arm holding high the damaged and bloodstained sword, he rushed towards the golden Buddha's phantom without hesitation. The golden Buddha's phantom clasped his hands together, and the whole space vibrated. Endless golden light surged in like a tide, engulfing Zuo Qianhu's vague figure. Only the sword remained, which flew out in a spiral, making a mournful cry for its master's death.
clang! The sword fell to the ground and stuck upside down into a large rock, with nearly half of the blade embedded in the stone. At this time, Ouyang Feng also felt dizzy and dazed again. When he came to his senses again, the environment around him returned to normal. He was still in the Tongtian illusion, still holding the hilt of the spiritual sword in his hand, but he was unable to pull the sword out of the ground. "I see……" Ouyang Feng looked helpless: "Swordsmanship is only the first test. After passing it, will there be a second test?" The second test was the "illusion in the knife" that he had just experienced. The spiritual sword engraved the last scene before Zuo Qianhu's death in battle, and even engraved the phantom of the golden Buddha and the soul-calling Sanskrit sound transformed by Pudu Cihang. If Ouyang Feng wants to be recognized by the sword, he must help the sword fulfill its owner's last wish. That is, in the illusion of the sword, defeat the golden Buddha phantom transformed by Pudu Cihang. "This is quite difficult! If you can't withstand the soul-demanding Sanskrit sound, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, it will be useless. You can't even get close to the golden Buddha's phantom!" Just now, as soon as Ouyang Feng heard the soul-calling Sanskrit sound in the illusion of the sword, he had a splitting headache and was in a trance. The most he could do was sit cross-legged on the spot and use all his energy to barely protect himself. He could not charge forward like Zuo Qianhu while facing the soul-calling Sanskrit sound. "If you want to fight against the soul-demanding Brahma sound, you must sharpen your mind and will to be as tough and strong as Zuo Qianhu, only then you are qualified to charge side by side with him." Ouyang Feng loosened the hilt, sat cross-legged in front of the spiritual sword, rubbed his eyebrows, and thought to himself: “If I were not in the Tongtian Illusionary Realm, but were in the real world, and I were to rashly touch the precious sword and come into contact with the soul-demanding Sanskrit sound, I’m afraid my mind would be severely damaged… But since I’m in the Tongtian Illusionary Realm, my mind won’t really be hurt. Perhaps, I can use the soul-demanding Sanskrit sound as a whetstone to sharpen my mind and will.” He currently has no method to "nourish and refine the spirit". If in reality you use the soul-calling Sanskrit sounds as a whetstone to sharpen your soul, it is no different from suicide. Every time your mind is hurt, even if you slowly recover afterwards, the lifespan of your soul will be shortened. But it’s different in the Tongtian Fantasy Realm. Shan Wanjing can rely on the illusion to protect her mind and spirit, and use Ouyang Feng's beatings to sharpen her soul. Ouyang Feng can also rely on the characteristics of the illusion and the soul-calling Sanskrit sounds to constantly sharpen his soul. Even though this would not strengthen his mind, it could at least make it stronger. It's like turning coal into diamonds. The volume doesn't change much, but the texture is completely different. By then, maybe he will be able to be completely immune to mental attacks like Zuo Qianhu. The feeling of the soul-calling Sanskrit sound bombarding the mind is very uncomfortable, ten or a hundred times more painful than being injured in the physical body. But in spiritual practice, how can one only enjoy happiness without suffering? Shan Wanjing, a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, could endure his beatings, challenge him again and again, and constantly hone herself. How could he be worse than Shan Wanjing? "It's nothing more than a little mental torture..." Ouyang Feng raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the spiritual sword. Sing the soul-calling Sanskrit sound for me! 【8K! The last day of this month, please give me a monthly pass! 】 (End of this chapter)