A life of clearness

Chapter 81 Nine Absolutes
"Ah——" The Jindan female cultivator with two long braids roared angrily, and the veins on her slender neck burst out little by little.

Rong Qing saw this and thought, three "trapped" words appeared at the same time, forming a golden cocoon in an instant. The first thing she had to do was to control the female cultivator who was using two swords.

Facing this sudden giant cocoon, the Jindan female cultivator had already prepared herself mentally before coming. So, although she couldn't be said to be very calm, she was not so panicked that she had no idea how to deal with it.

The two blue scimitars looked ordinary at first, but when they were really used by their master, the blade lights were like a continuous tide, extremely beautiful. In the beauty, there was also a power that should not be underestimated.

When the tentacles of the word "trapped" met a flash of knife light, they could naturally block it easily. But when these knife lights connected together, the fierce momentum they brought was not something that the word "trapped" could easily block.

The golden tentacles continued to shatter into light spots under the force of the knife, and then gathered again to wrap around the female cultivator in the cocoon. The two forces were in a stalemate, neither giving in.

The competition was about who was faster! The speed at which the knife-wielding female cultivator could cut the tentacles into pieces, or the speed at which the trapped forbidden character could regenerate the tentacles?

The condensed shell of the golden cocoon has been blocking the sight of all the monks who want to know what is inside. At this moment——

"She broke open!"

"Both female cultivators have reached the Golden Core Great Perfection. It's great that they can fight to this extent. However, I am more optimistic about the female cultivator with the knife. The pair of swords are tailor-made for her. It's like adding wings to a tiger."

"Relying on the power of magic tools won't last long... The female cultivator who used the forbidden technique has already reached the level of mind forbidden technique. And she hasn't used her life magic tool yet. I think this shouldn't be all she can do. Anyway, I reserve my opinion."

The people in the stands, especially the Yuanying Zhenjuns in the front row, were talking about it. They had been in this main city for a long time and were of high birth, so they all smelled the smell of a storm coming.

It has been a long time since two golden elixir masters have reached this level. Especially since they both have three spiritual roots, which would be directly ignored in Cangliuzhou.

On the ring, the surface of the huge golden cocoon was obviously cut by the increasing force of the knife. It was so deep that Rong Qing, who was standing opposite, could clearly see the cold face of the female cultivator inside.

Rong Qing stepped on tiptoe and flew suddenly into the sky, putting a great distance between her and the golden cocoon.

The arena was circular, and although it was large enough, the area was still not large enough. Fortunately, it could still face upwards, and the distance it could fly upwards seemed to be able to reach the height of the inspector, which was the terrifying height at which one could touch the stone tablet with one's hand. This was extremely beneficial to Rong Qing, who was good at prohibitions.

Rong Qing was not surprised that the "trapped" ban was broken by the opponent's force. This was originally a control-type ban, and its specialty was the word "trapped". Its strength itself was not high. Otherwise, when she dealt with the black spear thrown by Sima Erba, she would not have used it to continuously dissipate the force. If possible, she also wanted to use only the "trapped" ban to kill the spear or even crush it.

The deep crack on the golden cocoon widened further in another wave of sword energy. And a large number of cracks spread out from this crack, covering its surface.

Through the crack, the figure of the dual-sword female cultivator seemed to be dim in the golden light, but all the cultivators watching believed that she could easily take a step out and completely escape from this predicament that would make even a Nascent Soul cultivator frown.

The female cultivator with two swords was indeed as they thought. She turned her wrists quickly, and the swords danced wildly. She performed the sword skills with such intensity, but her breath did not stagnate at all, instead, she was very comfortable. The sword force wove a light curtain composed of afterimages in front of her. While maintaining the sword force, she took a powerful step forward with her left leg.

"Unfortunately, I can't." Rong Qing shook her head secretly in her heart.

The numerous cracks on the surface of the giant cocoon quickly closed in front of the wide eyes of the cultivators. Even though the largest crack closed a little slower, it closed tightly just before the double-bladed female cultivator stepped out of range. The surging tentacles ushered in a wave of explosions, but this time, it was not as easy to cut off as the double-bladed female cultivator had thought.

Rong Qing can currently cast more than three of the "trapped" spells at the same time. However, casting one more would be extremely consuming given her current spiritual strength, and it would not be cost-effective.

"The first floor." On a stage far away from Rong Qing's stage, the female cultivator in green seemed to sense something. She smiled, raised her flute to her lips, and played a very cheerful tune. "So it was you who broke through that day."

The music was cheerful and peaceful, but no one dared to come up to the ring. No matter how deep the Nascent Soul cultivators were, they were easily defeated by him after a few dozen moves. If they still couldn't see that Feng Huang'er was far stronger than them, they wouldn't have to be Nascent Soul True Lords.

Half a step to the God Transformation! More than one Nascent Soul cultivator was certain of this in their hearts. This stage was still the Nascent Soul, but the meaning behind it was shocking, which meant that this person was only one step away from the God Transformation stage...

"Can the heart ban be stronger?" The brocade-robed male cultivator Yuan Ke looked confused. Like ordinary cultivators, he didn't know much about this aspect. "Isn't its power determined at the moment of casting? As the person casting the ban, it's just the guidance of the mind?"

This temporary strengthening of the heart ban was obviously beyond Yuan Ke's cognition. He saw the doubts of other Yuanying Zhenjuns and knew that he was not the only one who was puzzled, and he was actually relieved.

"Sir, do you still remember the abnormality that happened a few days ago?" Uncle Liu reminded, "It only lasted for three breaths. If the head of the family hadn't sensed it, our clan wouldn't have known about it."

"You mean... the first floor? Is it her?" Yuan Ke was really shocked this time. Before that abnormality, his understanding of the sea of ​​consciousness and the spiritual platform had not touched on this part. It was only when his mother explained it to him that some information was revealed.

"Yes, it is very difficult to advance to the spiritual realm of the sea of ​​consciousness. It requires both talent and opportunity." Uncle Liu sighed. "According to the records, even if you only build the first floor, it will bring all kinds of wonderful things. Obviously, the situation in front of us is just like that.

The heart ban she had originally cast was hard to defend against, but in terms of strength, it was not a big threat. But now, when her sea of ​​consciousness rose to the height of the first floor, the strength of the heart ban connected to her mind also changed.

Next, what we need to do is to determine the extent of the increase brought by her first floor. With this estimate, if she uses other restrictions or formations next time, we can also estimate and prepare for how many times her normal strength can be unleashed. "

“Oh——” Yuan Ke didn’t want to say anything. He just wanted to sit back and watch the big guys behind the scenes use various means.

In just half a day, his mood fluctuated greatly. From being full of ambition and satisfaction, to being anxious and wavering, to regaining confidence, and then back to doubting life. If it was not related to his future, Yuan Ke would be willing to sit and watch the show. Unfortunately, his interests were involved, and he could not keep a normal heart. Therefore, he could only secretly hope that since his luck had come, he must not leave, and stay with him firmly!
Uncle Liu could see Yuan Ke's thoughts at a glance. He whispered, "We have enough people and times. Even if we can't get her out early, we can minimize her times. When the time comes, you bring enough elixirs and magic weapons. Just knock her out of the ring within the time limit."

"Uncle Liu, you're right." Yuan Ke nodded, as if trying to convince himself. Thinking carefully, Uncle Liu's statement was indeed feasible. "With so many of us analyzing the plan together, it's impossible for it to fail. After all, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared..." That's right. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared!
When the female cultivator with two swords was about to step out of the gap, she was abruptly blocked, and the spiritual energy in her meridians was stagnant. Fortunately, the strict and cruel training she had undergone since childhood allowed her to quickly suppress the panic that flashed across her eyes.

Long before she went on the stage, her seniors had warned her to be careful of unexpected events and new tricks from the other party. Before that, Lu Yao had already tested the heart ban, and the other party could use three at the same time. She was prepared for this and dealt with it very well!
The current situation is the expected change.

The female cultivator's figure was once again tightly wrapped. Inside the cocoon, the golden light emitted by the tentacles enveloped everything, everywhere. The original knife force was firmly suppressed by the more powerful tentacles, barely protecting the area three inches outside her body.

"Nine Deadly Swords." A fierce look appeared in the female cultivator's eyes.

Black lines appeared on the blade of the blue scimitar. In an instant, they connected into one. The satin lines on the blade were complete and beautiful. They were not independent of each other, but there was a unique connection between the two blades, as if they were breathing together and resonating faintly.

Until this moment, the pair of scimitars truly revealed their true colors! The pressure from the spiritual weapon exploded.

The female cultivator did not hesitate, and with the support of the spiritual power flowing rapidly in her meridians, she chopped down the first blow.

Simple and powerful!

A loud noise exploded in the ears of the cultivators. Countless cultivators looked at them in shock. This sound came through the giant cocoon and through the many restrictions.

Before the cultivators could react, the sound of the second knife hitting the giant cocoon exploded again.

Is it not over yet? Many monks with lower cultivation levels have wisely added several layers of protection to their ears. Either a ban, or simply a soundproofing array, which can also allow people next to them to rub against it.

Everyone outside the ring felt uncomfortable, let alone the female cultivator in the giant cocoon.

"The Nine Absolute Swordsmanship develops the use of sword power to the limit. Once I stop, the power will be broken." She knew in her heart that she must not stop, even if the sound waves had already damaged her eardrums.

The fourth strike was more powerful than the previous three strikes combined.

The first to third strikes were the first stage. The fourth to sixth strikes were the second stage. With her Golden Core Great Perfection, she had reached the pinnacle of the second stage and was able to fully perform the sixth strike.

As for the seventh sword, the senior once commented that either she had reached the Nascent Soul stage, or she had reached the Nascent Soul stage first, and then the seventh sword would come naturally. The reason for this was that the senior and she herself knew that she was extremely talented in this sword technique. Otherwise, this rare spiritual weapon would not be given to her to master, and a lot of resources would not be spent to modify it for her.

After the fourth cut, the giant cocoon still showed no signs of breaking from the outside.

Almost all the cultivators who came here were attracted to this place. It was because the combat power of these two Jindan cultivators was too much superior. Moreover, they had the same spiritual roots, and many people secretly said it was a pity. When the fifth knife fell, many Yuanying Zhenjun looked solemn.

Judging from the fluctuations transmitted this time, this knife was already a strike from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. The three normal stages of the Nascent Soul, the strength difference between the early, middle and late stages is extremely huge. If the Golden Core Great Perfection can fight against the early stage of the Nascent Soul, they will appreciate the qualifications and combat power of this Golden Core. But if it reaches the strength of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, it is enough to attract their attention. If this becomes the Nascent Soul, wouldn’t it dare to challenge the late stage?

"However, the fifth knife seems to have no effect." Yuan Ke's eyes flashed with worry.

"No hurry." Uncle Liu said with a smile, "Young Master, please continue watching." The foreign aid this time is truly extraordinary. No wonder the senior sent her here without any fear of losing face.

There was no change on the outside of the giant cocoon formed by the "Kun" ban, but the inside was different.

The sixth knife, with just the beginning, was so powerful that it forced the tentacles back to the edge and firmly covered the cocoon wall.

This knife is beautiful.

It was like a crescent moon torn open in the night.

Rong Qing's expression finally changed. This knife was light and fast.

This is the lightest of the six consecutive strikes, but its energy is enough.

But it didn't stop. After the scimitar drew a very beautiful arc, it naturally continued with a new strike.

This knife move had been practiced thousands of times in the female cultivator's mind! ! In reality, this was the first time she used it. There was no hesitation, only a matter of course.

She should thank Rong Qing. It was because of this constant and appropriately intense pressure that she was able to find that opportunity to break through after sticking to her beliefs, and her swordsmanship reached a new level.

The light in her eyes was extremely bright.

"My Taoist name is Jiu Jue."

The seventh strike, with turbulence at the blade's edge, fearlessly pierced through the many tentacles, breaking through the strongest layer of the cocoon wall. It was as if a hole had been pierced through the night, and from then on, there was only light wherever the eyes could see.

(End of this chapter)