"Yang Shuo! Do you think Lin Feng can find the sword embryo?"
Wu Wencheng looked at his junior uncle next to him, with an indescribable sense of loss on his face.
As the patriarch, he naturally hoped that the sword embryo could stay here. In this way, even if no one in their Wu family could take the sword embryo in this life, it would be possible in the future. So if Lin Feng really took the sword embryo away, it would be a lie to say that he would not feel pain!
"Clan leader, do you still remember the words that Sword Ancestor left behind when he left?"
Junior Master Uncle didn't answer but asked instead.
Wu Wencheng was silent.
He remembered the words that Sword Ancestor left behind.
The sword embryo will be obtained by the right person, it does not belong to the Wu family!
“So you should relax a little bit!”
"Compared to that, I actually hope that Lin Feng can find the sword embryo. That way, he'll be grateful for our family's kindness, and in the troubled times ahead, my Wu family will have someone to protect us..."
"Since ancient times, the human race has produced countless powerful individuals, but how many of them have a heart for the world? What our race lacks is not powerful individuals, but figures like the Human Emperor, the Sword Ancestor, and the Nine Provinces Shepherd!"
Junior Master sighed.
......
Inside the stone forest.
Lin Feng has gradually adapted to the pressure of the inner sword will.
He began to move forward, carefully observing the stone pillars around him, only to discover that each one had a different sword pattern, some sharp, some soft, some a combination of hard and soft...
The variety of kendo is astonishing!
"How do I find the sword embryo?"
Lin Feng thought for a moment, reached out and touched the stone pillars one by one, closed his eyes and sensed the sword path on the stone pillars.
In an instant,
A flash of swords and sabers appeared in my mind.
There are peerless sword gods who shatter the heavens with their swords, invincible sword saints who slay the enemies everywhere, and even female sword cultivators whose swords are sharp yet resilient, like steel wire, capable of twisting at will...
Each stone pillar seemed to record the life of a sword cultivator.
They rose from humble beginnings, remained unyielding and fought throughout their lives!
This is the sword cultivator!
Anyone who practices sword has an indomitable heart!
"What is the sword? What is the Tao?"
Lin Feng whispered.
He had never imagined that a sword technique could produce so many Dao fruits. Now that he had deeply comprehended thousands of sword techniques, he felt a little empty in his heart.
Just then.
"Swish~"
Suddenly, a golden light appeared in front of him, and a line of golden words slowly appeared in front of Lin Feng.
"I have traveled the world my entire life, collecting the ways of eighty thousand swordsmen."
"I hope that those who come after me can comprehend the eighty thousand sword arts, integrate them into one, and grant them the original sword embryo. Then my way will no longer be alone!"
Lin Feng looked at the golden characters that were faintly visible in front of him, and his heart was even more shocked!
Eighty thousand swords!
What kind of concept is this?
Who is the Sword Master? How could he have collected the ways of 80,000 swordsmen?
"So, if you want to find the sword embryo, you must comprehend the eighty thousand sword arts!"
Lin Feng smiled bitterly.
It's simply a fairy tale!
Thinking back to when he was in Yaoguang Holy Land, he spent countless energy to comprehend the sword stone and only barely succeeded.
And here is the Eighty Thousand Swords.
Let's not talk about whether I can comprehend it all. Even if I can, the time required is probably an astronomical figure...
"Buzz!"
Lin Feng began to try to use the Essence Absorption Technique to absorb the sword intent from the stone pillar, but he never expected that the Essence Absorption Technique, which could even absorb the power of the soul, was now ineffective!
He had no choice but to sit cross-legged and try to comprehend the sword will with his own strength!
However,
Time passes like flowing water,
Seven or eight hours passed, and he did gain some insights, but it was nothing more than a drop in the bucket.
"If I had nothing else to do, I could just spend some time here. But the situation outside is complicated right now, and the path to immortality might open up at any given moment. If I stay here for dozens or even hundreds of years..."
Lin Feng looked embarrassed.
Divine swords are hard to come by, and top-quality sword blanks are even harder to come by. If you give up, it will be almost impossible to find one again in the future!
"Bang!"
Lin Feng was unwilling to give up on the sword embryo, so he began to walk quickly in the stone forest, trying out all the methods in his mind one by one, but the final result made him despair...
It is not possible and not feasible!
And at this moment,
Lin Feng suddenly felt a slight throbbing, and when his mind went to where it was, he found that the colorful little man in his sea of consciousness flew out on his own.
He hovered high above Lin Feng's head, opened his mouth, and thousands of swords rushed in from all around like a whale swallowing...
"Fuck!"
Lin Feng, the original host, felt his mind go blank immediately. He only felt his body swelling rapidly, his blood boiling, and thousands of sword intentions entangled together. The overflowing sword energy was like a knife cutting flesh, giving him a splitting headache!
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't... hurt at all!"
"day..."
"I still have to rely on you! My dear son..."
After Lin Feng said this, his consciousness fell into complete chaos.
“Hoohoo~”
The colorful little man is still absorbing the sword path,
The power of wind and fire turned into two little dragons swimming on its body.
Lin Feng's body also twisted and turned as the sword energy was absorbed. Sometimes blood flowers exploded, and sometimes the illusory shadows of thousands of swords pierced his body...
This is a shocking transformation.
If anyone saw this scene here, they would be absolutely stunned, because this scene was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people...
.....
The night passed in a flash.
Outside the Sword Tomb,
Wu Wencheng, Wu Yangshuo, Wu Feng, Wu Hu and others are still guarding here.
"As expected of the post-modern human race's greatest evildoer! Sixteen hours have already passed! And he still hasn't come out..."
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