Chapter 219 Does Not Exist

When he thought of this, He Cen's heart sank. He Cen felt that his masters had special identities when they were repairing his broken sword.

This world is most likely a springboard to test them. Previously, I thought that Heaven's test was harsh and that they were doomed to fail. Now, I think that Heaven is most likely preventing them from being used by external forces.

He Cen's mind was spinning non-stop, and his cultivation was interrupted halfway. Jixiang Ruyi poked her head out and jumped on his shoulder, "Brother, focus."

"You have to become powerful so that you can protect the Masters."

The little sword spirit managed to curl his lower lip, "You two are quite sensitive, you can even sense that I am distracted."

Jixiang Ruyi relied on his spiritual energy for nourishment, and Hecen was in an unstable state of mind, which they could certainly sense.

The two little babies snuggled together, clinging to He Cen's hand, "Brother, you have to have confidence in yourself. You are the most powerful person Jixiang has ever seen."

He Cen laughed, "Am I more powerful than the masters?"

Ruyi shook her head and said, "Not now, but maybe in the future."

The two guys were just waiting for He Cen to show off so that they could take advantage of his luck and spiritual power. Of course, He Cen knew it very well because they were flattering him loudly. After he hit one of them on the head, he focused all his attention on his own cultivation.

Jixiang Ruyi was right. Since the heaven had given him a chance to start over and endowed him with such a powerful identity and ability as the Sword Spirit, he could not hide behind his masters in everything and had to quickly become powerful.

Otherwise, if those force majeure external factors really take action, he will not be able to protect anyone and will lose the most important person to him.

Lingyang's appearance reminded him, and Hecen felt more concerned, so he practiced even harder.

The masters all thought that it would take another ten years to break through the Yuanying period, but they didn't expect He Cen to be so hardworking and concerned about them, almost to the point of being unable to sleep.

After reaching the eighth level of the Supreme Sword Art, where the furnace fire reached pure green, he took the Golden Embryo Fruit and began to formally break through.

The sword spirit gave birth, and the atmosphere around was still quite strong. When the masters thought about a cute little ball being born, they couldn't help but smile.

He Cen's first child should be as cute as he is.

I don’t know what kind of baby will come out. When the time comes, I will have to coax my little disciple to let it out for everyone to see.

He Cen didn't know that she hadn't even given birth yet, but she was already being remembered, thanks to Chongjing's special selling power.

He put all his heart into cultivation, thinking that he would seek justice for his masters once he became strong. Any rubbish Lord God should be killed. If anyone dared to attack his masters again, the Sword Spirit would not be a pushover.

He had been holding his anger in for too long, and finally he succeeded in breaking through within a few years.

It's just that the time is a little short, He Cen is anxious, and his state of mind is a little unstable. After the baby was born, the spiritual power in his body exploded all of a sudden, and he couldn't control it very well, so he destroyed the surrounding environment.

Before the masters could congratulate him, they saw their good disciple holding the sword with an irritable look on his face. The aura around him was rising greatly, and all the creatures within a ten-mile radius were aroused by his natural power and were ready to make a move.

The power of the divine sword spirit is not comparable to that of an ordinary cultivator. Jun Chao and the other three could tell at a glance that his breathing was unstable, and his blood was surging throughout his body. He had to calm down as soon as possible.

Bo Lou stretched out his hand and beat out the strange fire, "Come on, don't be afraid, Master is here."

He Cen nodded to them and rushed forward with sword in hand.

He now urgently needs to dissipate all the spiritual power accumulated in his body, and he also urgently needs to refine himself.

I've been in seclusion for so long, I can't hold it in any longer, and luckily a few of my masters are here, so I'll just pull them together and have a few fights first.

Lord Demon Lord saw that he was not feeling well, so he was naturally very rude. Jun Chao said from the side, "He He, take off the Misty Pearl. You need to vent now."

The little sword spirit stretched out her hand and took off the earring and threw it to Jun Chao, then she stepped forward and started fighting with Bo Lou.

After he came out, he didn't even want to say a word, which showed that he was a little too eager for quick success this time. He had a strong murderous aura on him, and the bright red light on his original form, Xiao Hei, was gleaming brightly, and he looked uneasy.

He Cen's Supreme Swordsmanship has reached the eighth level, and his Breaking Heaven Art has reached its peak. During this retreat, he also learned a set of Zen sword techniques, originally for the purpose of stabilizing his state of mind.

Now it is output in a frame.

Although they all look the same in Bolou's eyes, the little apprentice is always pretty and adorable.

Killing power? It doesn't exist.

It is their little baby.

Hecen had the intention of forcing his way through the realm. After hearing such news from Lingyang during this year's retreat, he felt a little pressed.

Maybe he himself didn't realize that his mood was complicated and anxious. After he came out, he fought with Bo Lou for three days and three nights. His spiritual power was exhausted. Just when he felt that his internal breathing had become much more stable, he fell asleep.

Thin building: ...

"My God, this is the first time I've seen someone fall asleep during a fight."

The other masters were also a little amused and helpless. Jun Chao raised his hand and invested some spiritual power to help He Cen gently strengthen all his meridians. Only then did he feel relieved.

She raised her hand and touched his forehead, "Why are you so anxious all day? How can you be so impatient to break through the realm?"

"The Yuanying period is not the foundation-building period. This will only hurt your body."

He Cen was sleeping soundly and didn't hear what he was saying. Bei Qi came over and asked, "How is it? Is there anything wrong, He He?"

Jun Chao shook his head. "It's okay. It's just that his state of mind is not stable. He was too impatient. Now his internal energy has stabilized. If he practices for a while longer, he should be able to adjust."

Bo Lou also said, "It took him too short a time to break the mirror. I discovered it when I just fought him. I was too anxious. I need to train hard."

The few of them looked at each other. He Cen was usually the most open-minded and cheerful among them, and the little sword spirit rarely saw him in such a hurry.

"Did something happen during the lockdown?"

Bei Qi raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it just that we haven't found the Heavenly Book? Baby, you won't be worried about this, right? There is only a small fragment left, we can always solve it."

Jun Chao sighed softly, "He He is close to us, and his safety is the most important thing. How could he be so anxious and irritated just because he couldn't find the Heavenly Book? It's probably due to other reasons. We can ask him after he wakes up."

A fight consumes a lot of energy. He Cen has consumed a lot of spiritual power. Now he is exhausted and has to sleep for two or three days before waking up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bei Qi lying beside him with a smile on his face. The beautiful woman was appreciating him with great pleasure, and the fox ears on her head trembled slightly twice.

"Baby, wake up!"

Such a gentle fox master, calling you baby as soon as he opened his mouth, how could He Cen resist, his heart was pounding, and he reached out to hug him, "Master~ Your disciple misses you so much~"