The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 1578



The first thousand three hundred and seventy-three chapters thirty-six kinds of artistic conception

One thousand three hundred and seventy-four chapters

Bai Zhanli frowned slightly, and said softly: “It’s difficult, he can grasp the sword intent of the gods, and his comprehension is definitely not bad.”

Bai Zhanli looked at Lin Yun also a little uncomfortable, but he was sensible.

Before Jiang Tian took the lead and asked the Bai family to also take action against Lin Yun, the source of the great sage was very attractive, but after thinking about it, he refused.

To deal with a Lin Yun, so many saint families need to join forces, which makes him feel very shameless.

Unexpectedly, this guy made the face of the seven great saints completely lost with one opponent to seven.

This time the Sword Sect’s opening ceremony has made the great families of saints seem like a joke.

Bai Zhanli shame and join forces with the people, but after all, he came from a family, and he was still on the side of the saint family in his heart.

I don’t have a good impression of Lin Yun and Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

“How about Shenxiao’s sword intent?”

Xia Houyun smiled coldly, and said: “This level is more savvy than anyone else’s sword intent. I was fully prepared before I came, and this level will definitely beat him. My brother didn’t come to participate in this level. Off, but the first place in this level, I’m going to set it!”

Behind the blank scroll, the gray-clothed old man glanced at the crowd and continued: “The sword technique in the scroll is called Tianshui sword technique. This level will last for two days. Before the end, no one is allowed to leave. The first place will have The reward will reward a high-grade sacred pill. The first three will reward a middle-grade sacred pill, and the first ten will reward a low-grade sacred pill.”

Wow!

Everyone’s hearts shook instantly.

The sacred pill is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, as well as the legendary king-rank sacred pill. Only the Profound Sky Master has the ability to refine it.

Even in the desolate ancient realm, the sacred pill is quite rare, even a low-grade sacred pill has an unimaginable magical effect.

The Nine Profound Pill that Lin Yun took before was a low-grade sacred pill, which had great appeal to the god pill realm.

This is already the case for the low-grade sacred pill, let alone the middle-grade sacred pill, and the more exaggerated high-grade sacred pill.

Especially the high-grade sacred pill, it is almost priceless, even within the sword sect, it is not so easy to obtain.

Everyone was very surprised. They didn’t expect that this second level of assessment would actually reward a high-grade sacred pill.

In an instant, many people’s minds moved.

Even Lin Yun had ripples in his heart, and the Jianzong background was indeed terrifying.

Just the assessment, you can take out a high-grade sacred pill at will, if there is such a high-grade sacred pill to help. His dragon and phoenix sword canon, may be able to break the bottleneck in one go, allowing the heavenly dragon and the divine phoenix phantom to completely merge.

Even if he doesn’t need it by himself, he can still use it for Ye Ziling.

This first place seems to be indisputable.

Lin Yun looked up, the blank picture scroll seemed to have nothing, but as long as you look closely at it, you will quickly find the difference.

He poured the sword intent of the gods into his eyes, and a lake immediately appeared in the blank scroll.

On the lake, there are golden texts that are as small as flies, floating densely, and when you look carefully, it is a swordsmanship.

“It is actually a holy sword of the Holy Spirit level, it is no less inferior to Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords.”

Lin Yun flashed a different color in his eyes, and said to himself in his heart.

With his kendo attainments, he knew all the essentials of the star element movement of swordsmanship almost at a glance.

After a while, figures began to appear on the lake.

Whoosh whoosh!

Figures are practicing swords on the lake. The environment of the four directions is frantically changing, the sun is rising and the moon is falling, the clouds are rolling, the mountains and rivers are changing, the dynasty is falling and rising, and it is endless.

In the blink of an eye, thirty-six kinds of pictures changed, and the viewers were dazzled.

“Swordsmanship only has twelve swords, but there are 36 kinds of artistic conceptions. There must be true and false in it, and we need to discern.”

“It’s so difficult, I can’t be sure now, what the artistic conception of the first sword is.”

“But you only need to learn the three swords to pass the assessment. In fact, this level is not against the sky. It is rare to be in the top ten. To be in the top ten, you must at least master the seven swords. what……”

Now that they can pass the first test, the people present are obviously not mediocrities, and they have all discovered the doorway of the blank picture scroll.

In the huge square, after a while, some people began to try to practice this sword technique.

Soon, one day passed.

Sitting cross-legged, Bai Zhanli opened his eyes and looked at Xia Houyun beside him and said, “You have mastered a few swords.”

“Not much, Nine Swords.”

Xia Houyun opened his eyes and laughed softly.

A strange color flashed in Bai Zhanli’s eyes, which was a bit beyond his expectation, he himself barely mastered the Seven Swords.

Wow!

Xia Houyun spread out his palm, revealing a black flower seed with a faint luster, and a smug color flashed in his eyes.

“Bodhi?”

Bai Zhanli’s face changed slightly, realizing his gaffe, and quickly lowered his voice.

Bodhi is a sacred object of Buddhism!

Only the Bodhi flower that is more than ten thousand years old can produce a bodhi seed with spirituality, and bodhi enlightenment.

Possessing this thing, it has magical effects that ordinary people can’t imagine when comprehending the martial arts swordsmanship, which makes a person’s understanding exponentially multiplied.

Xia Houyun’s savvy is already extremely good, and it is just as powerful as a tiger to have this help.

No wonder Lin Yun grasped the sword intent of Shenxiao, and he didn’t take it too seriously.

“Tell me the experience you have realized, and I will refer to it.” Xia Houyun stretched out his hand and said lightly after holding the Bodhi Zi.

Bai Zhanli didn’t have any secrets, and he told the other party about his kendo insights.

Xia Houyun nodded frequently and said with satisfaction: “Yes, although you only master the Seven Swords, the artistic conception you can comprehend is quite unique. It just complements me. I want to make this top-grade sacred pill, even if my elder brother does not participate. Don’t even think about taking the first place in this exam!”

Bai Zhanli did not speak. Knowing this Xia Houyun, it was very uncomfortable to see someone compare Lin Yun with his brother.

Always wanted to find a chance to trample him under his feet.

“Before it gets dark, I will realize the tenth sword. By then, this sword technique will be considered a trivial one.” Xia Houyun smiled, and his eyes shot sharply.

In two days, he cultivated a holy spirit-level swordsmanship to a small degree.

Such an achievement, not to mention the past and the present, at least there is no problem with being proud of the world.

Bai Zhanli looked in the direction of Lin Yun and said: “He has the sword intent of the gods, and the speed of cultivating this sword is definitely not slow, and you should not take it lightly.”

Disdain flashed in Xia Houyun’s eyes, and mocked: “Brother Bai, your vision is still a little low, and the sword intent of the gods is not invincible. No matter how he is only in the realm of the small gods, he is only twenty years old. Kunlun has only been for one year, so after all, it’s just a bun.”

When the two were talking, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and he was clearly sitting on the ground.

But there were afterimages that walked out of him, and those afterimages were almost exactly the same as Lin Yun’s body. Counting them down, there are seven afterimages, each of which used different sword moves. After a while, these afterimages returned to Lin Yun.

It seemed that he hadn’t moved from beginning to end, just opened his eyes and then closed it again.

But Bai Zhanli and Xia Houyun could see clearly, Lin Yun moved, but his movements were so fast that ordinary people could not see clearly.

I thought he had been sitting cross-legged. In fact, all the afterimages were Lin Yun’s deity.

“He doesn’t seem to have even mastered the first sword…” Bai Zhanli said uncertainly.

The seven sword strokes wielded by the afterimages seem to be different, but they are actually the first sword of Tianshui swordsmanship, and the sea of clouds is boundless!

Xia Houyun looked solemn, and said solemnly: “It is indeed the first sword, but it is not that he hasn’t mastered it. This guy wants to cultivate the first sword to great success!”

Any martial arts are divided into entry, small, great, perfect, and legendary transformation.

According to the standard of Jianzong, everyone only needs to get started in this level, which means that the sword can be displayed and the artistic conception can be derived.

As for whether the artistic conception is perfect, whether it masters the essentials, whether it is easy to retract, these are not important.

Otherwise, no one can pass this level.

With a blank scroll, it is almost impossible to cultivate the Three Swords to the fullest after two days of observing.

Xia Houyun was able to cultivate all the nine swords to a small level. It was already enough against the sky, and he could be called the evil spirit among the evil spirits.

After a while, Xia Houyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said faintly: “This guy is so lofty, it shouldn’t be a concern. His first sword requires the cultivation to reach the highest level. Before the sun goes down, I think I can master three swords at most. I practiced to ten. Swords and ten swords are all Xiaocheng, mastering ten different moods, it is me who wins!”

In the assessment square, people have begun to take part in the assessment one after another.

Just practising the Three Swords, there are still a lot of people who have completed it, and this level is much simpler than the first level.

It’s just that the gray-clothed old man in charge of the assessment shook his head slightly, this level is rewarded.

What is required is that all people compete for the top ten and explode their full potential, not just satisfying to pass the assessment.

If I knew this a long time ago, maybe it should be similar to the first level, eliminating all those who can’t master all five swords.

But it’s okay. The real highlight of the opening ceremony is the third level. By that time, at least half of the people who have passed the first two rounds of assessment will be eliminated.

Regardless of what others thought, Lin Yun himself was completely immersed in cultivation.

Deep in his eyebrows, in the golden ocean, the golden villain was dancing swords in it.

Beside the golden villain, there was a blue dragon accompanying him. Upon closer inspection, the golden villain had already practiced all the twelve swords of the Tianshui Sword Technique.

It has already reached the realm of great achievement, and even the peak of consummation is not far away.

Lin Yun just got up and tried, because there were still doubts in his heart that had not been solved. This was a high-grade holy spirit-level swordsmanship.

But he clearly completed all the twelve swords, and he was almost reaching the stage of Consummation, but the Holy Spirit did not appear for a long time.

This surprised him!

He is a little skeptical that all the 36 moods in the picture scroll may be real. Only after mastering all of these thirty-six artistic conceptions, can the true holy spirit of this heavenly water sword technique be sacrificed.

The attempt of getting up and sitting just now strengthened Lin Yun’s thoughts. This swordsmanship indeed has 36 moods.

Xia Houyun was right to say that Shenxiao’s sword intent was indeed not invincible.

But what Lin Yun mastered was the Sword Intent of the Dual Sword Soul God!

[Sure enough, I still can’t swell…I have been writing recently and have not been above the standard, and I myself feel quite uncomfortable. I tried to speed up the rhythm as much as possible. The entrance examination was indeed a bit procrastinated. The plot was really not well considered. 】


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