The life gate is something that even disciples won’t tell. Can Li Changsheng tell me?
"Fellow Daoist, isn't this a bit a bit bad?" Yuan hesitated.
This is good for him, but it's too much of an advantage. It seems that their relationship has not reached that point yet, but the other party can trust him so much.
"Do you want me to help you overcome the tribulation?" Li Yi asked back, with a hint of contempt in his words.
He could easily get through the tribulation of unity, or even not have to go through it at all. But helping others was different, even he had to take certain risks.
Yuan was obviously not worthy of him taking risks, and their relationship had not reached that stage yet.
"My relationship with you has not reached this point, but I can tell you the key to the ultimate sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound in the breeze changed, and a spell was sent into his ears.
Yuan seemed to see a figure in his mind wielding some kind of sword technique. With his level of Taoism, he learned the sword technique in an instant.
At the same time, he also saw Juejian's vital point.
Every move was revealed in front of him. If he met the White-robed Sword Immortal again, Yuan was sure that he could defeat the opponent by consuming more than half of his magic power than before.
Putting yourself in someone else's shoes is equivalent to wasting half of your opponent's power. This is the terrifying aspect of the vital point.
Yuan came back to his senses with a complicated expression, muttering to himself:
"It's not to the point of risking one's life to save the other, but has it reached the point of telling the other's life?"
An indescribable emotion surged in my heart, like joy, like disbelief, but more of a sense of heaviness, a sense of being trusted.
In human terms, a gentleman will die for his friend.
Li Changsheng gave him the position of Mingling King because he was the most suitable for this position. Now he told him the life gate, just to help him overcome the tribulation.
It is not entirely true to say how close his relationship with Li Changsheng is. Yuan prefers that the other party believes that he will not do anything dirty and will not stab him in the back after success.
Such courage made others feel ashamed, and he was convinced.
Yuan exhaled slowly and said solemnly: "If my fellow Daoist ever returns, I will definitely repay my kindness today."
The white-robed swordsman attacked again.
This time the phantom had a new ability, a soul attack as fierce as the scorching sun.
When dealing with the pinnacle of swordsmanship, Yuan also has to guard against attacks on the soul.
If it weren't for the Juejian vital point, Yuan might have considered cutting off his arm to escape. He may not fear life or death, but he will never be determined to die.
If there is not even a glimmer of hope for achieving enlightenment, then there is no point in rushing into a flame.
The looks of the powerful people from the outside world gradually became strange and solemn.
They saw that something was wrong with this catastrophe.
It’s too strong. It doesn’t feel like a test, but more like a fight for life and death.
Generally speaking, no matter how fierce the heavenly calamity is, it will never result in a 100% death. Even if one goes against the will of heaven, heaven and earth will give a glimmer of hope for survival.
Some people say that going against the will of heaven is not forbidden. It is also an opportunity for heaven and earth, a change beyond common sense.
If the universe is compared to a huge and sophisticated machine, its computing power far exceeds that of all humans, and no human can out-calculate computers. However, it is humans who use their brains to think and develop technology and create a more powerful generation of computers.
The same is true for the evolution of heaven and earth. It is always living beings that drive and develop it, not the words heaven and earth.
Only change is eternal.
Letting Li Changsheng be the heavenly calamity, isn't this bullying?
The battle in Changbai Mountain never stopped.
Li Changshengyuan, who possessed the Yang God, spent three days, suffering minor injuries to his soul and draining half of his magic power. He replenished another 1/3 of it after taking a breath.
However, the consumption caused Yuan's mana to remain constant at half, making it difficult for him to return to his peak state.
As soon as the battle ended, Yuan immediately sat down to regulate his breathing and tried his best to replenish his magic power.
He opened his eyes again, and the White-Robed Swordsman recovered again, this time even calmer.
There was no murderous intent in his eyes, only indifference like floating clouds.
The more this happens, the more terrifying he becomes.
In order to understand Li Changsheng, Yuan read the book "The Last Sword Master" and combined it with what he knew from their first conversation with him.
The first sword immortal in white is a pure sword master who is completely blinded by murderous intent and is the most ferocious.
The second is to enter the Forgotten River to search for reincarnation, be trapped by obsession, and have a clouded mind.
Now that the knot has been resolved, although the power of the heavenly calamity has weakened, it is still the most dangerous.
A calm and strong person is always more terrifying than a crazy monster.
"Please enlighten me."
Yuan bowed slightly, he already regarded the other party as an opponent.
The Yellow Springs is vast and the sword light is fierce.
The battle between the two did not seem like a tribulation, but rather was infinitely closer to a battle of wits, which amazed the powerful people watching and sometimes made them applaud.
It is a pleasure to watch the battle between top masters.
The Wheel of Abyss explains the mystery of the rotation of heaven and earth, and Li Changsheng's swordsmanship is extremely violent and beautiful.
In the end, Yuan won, and he defeated Li Changsheng three times in a row.
The price he paid was that he only had 1/5 of his magic power left, his right arm was severely injured, his mind was in a trance, and the five palaces in his inner world were damaged.
It's not a fatal injury, not even a serious one.
In other words, I am much, much stronger than Li Changsheng was at that time!
Yuan raised his head slightly, with a hint of pride on his face.
He didn't like comparisons. There were many differences among the many strong men in the world. A weak warrior wasn't necessarily a low level of Taoism, and a strong warrior wasn't necessarily a high level of Taoism.
But if the person being compared is Li Changsheng, the situation will be different. He is very happy to surpass the other party in some aspects.
Only by surpassing the stronger can one feel joy.
A breeze brought the sound again.
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