The most powerful god in the history of infinity

Chapter 387 Cultivating the Hunyuan Sword Scripture
Before Hong Ji could finish her words, a faint light suddenly flickered on the altar located on the mountain peak that had long been forgotten by everyone.

Hong Ji opened her mouth wide, looked at the altar on the opposite mountain with disbelief, and trembled uncontrollably.

"Why don't you say it? What is this?"

Xuan Xu followed Hong Ji's gaze, and saw that the altar had been shrouded in a layer of light at some point, as if some kind of summoning had been activated.

"This is, the altar is calling for itself?" The eyes of the only remaining adventurers showed a ray of hope.

"Buzz!"

When the light reached a certain level, a phantom of a human figure suddenly appeared in the altar, followed by space cracks above the altar. It seemed that the will of this world suddenly woke up and wanted to It is necessary to kill the mysterious existence that appeared in the altar.

But for some reason, perhaps because of the fear of the strength of the figure in the altar, or the fear of the identity of the figure, in short, the crack in space spread above the altar for a moment, turning into a ferocious black vertical eye, that eye stared at the altar After waiting for a while, he finally closed his eyes slowly and disappeared into the void.

The people who were stunned by the scene just now let out a long sigh of relief after the vertical eyes disappeared. The Wia just now seemed to be able to kill themselves and others with a single thought. Fortunately, it only paid attention to the figures in the altar. The readers had no interest at all.

The adventurers, who were a little more relaxed, concentrated their minds and looked into the altar. At this time, a figure that was still vague appeared at this time. It was a young man in a white robe. To be precise, it was A young man whose body had been split in half.

"A dead man has been summoned by the altar?" Many adventurers' expressions suddenly became gloomy.

"Don't worry, look quickly!" Hong Ji shouted.

Everyone looked towards the altar again, and saw that the young man who had been split in half had already merged into one body, sitting cross-legged on the altar, as if he was healing his wounds.

"He's resurrected? Is this healing?"

"Don't jump to conclusions, we can just watch quietly, I hope this person is summoned by the altar to help us!" Xiao Chen waved his hand to stop some adventurers who wanted to move forward.

In the altar, Ji Ning, who was dressed in a white robe, repaired his body with a look of fear after merging his body.

"I said, how could the assessment task be so simple? It turned out that it was at the last moment that it broke out! No wonder the system insisted on making me a god to participate in the assessment task!"

"I counted my luck this time. Augusta only had time to split my body in half, and activated my soul teleportation before it could annihilate me. Otherwise, I would have really fallen this time!"

"System, don't pretend to be dead with me, come out!" Ji Ning said angrily.

"The host doesn't need to be angry. This assessment task was arranged by Daoist Absolutely. If you are dissatisfied, you can talk to your teacher!"

"Huh!" Ji Ning took a long breath, "Speaking of which, I was still careless. I always thought that there was no danger after the mission was over, but I forgot that I was still in the world of the assessment plane and did not return!"

"It's right for the host to think so. I hope the host can wake up all the time. Don't lose the sense of crisis!"

After repairing his body, Ji Ning stood up, as if he was about to leave the altar. He had already spotted hundreds of people outside the altar. Although the strongest ones were at the peak of the immortals, Ji Ning felt that they were not ordinary cultivators. , seem to have the strength to leapfrog.

Bang!
As soon as he reached the edge of the altar, Ji Ning was bounced back by the mask, and fell to the ground. As for the mask around the altar, Ji Ning was as powerless as a mortal.

"System, what's going on here? Why can't I get out? And I don't think this is the Three Realms!" Ji Ning's expression turned ugly.

"Sorry for the host, due to the impact of Augusta's last sword, the result of the teleportation has been changed, and I don't know where the teleportation is now!" The system replied flatly.

"Then send it again!"

"Sorry, the teleportation can only be started again after the energy mask of the altar is completely dispersed. It will take about 30 days. The host can practice during this time."

"30 days? It's not a waste of time. If that's the case, then you can exchange the Hunyuan Sword Sutra for me first!"

"The exchange is complete. After deducting the host's 23 soul points, the host still has [-] soul points left!"

As the system sound sounded, Ji Ning suddenly felt that there was an extra set of cultivation techniques in his mind, and even some people's experience of practicing this technique was mixed in!
After a while, Ji Ning let out a long sigh of relief, the joy on his face could not be restrained no matter what.

"This set of exercises can be said to be tailor-made for me. I need to exchange the energy for my cultivation with the system. The more the better!"

"Carefully recommended for the host—Chaos Pill, one Chaos Pill can satisfy all the energy needed by ordinary mortals to cultivate to the realm of true gods. It only needs [-] energy points, cheap and high quality, should the host get [-] Pills first? "

"Okay, wait until I smelt the power in my body into the power of sword essence!"

After making up his mind, Ji Ning sat cross-legged on the altar without any hesitation, and the avatar of Chunyang True Immortal Realm also appeared on the altar at the same time.

"Fusion!"

Following Ji Ning's low shout, the two bodies instantly fused together, making Ji Ning's soul power more than double stronger.

At the same time, Ji Ning condensed the mana and divine power in his body into the power of the sword essence in accordance with the cultivation method in the Hunyuan Sword Sutra, removing the chaff and keeping the essence, and the traces of impurities left over from the cultivation were absorbed by the sword essence. The force was pushed out of Ji Ning's body.

The golden core in his body was shattered and turned into a sword baby, and then the sword baby grew up and turned into a sword dao soul, sitting cross-legged in the purple mansion in Ji Ning's mind.

This practice lasted for ten days. When Ji Ning opened his eyes, the altar was already full of people, all of them closed their eyes and pondered, as if the aura that Ji Ning radiated while practicing was helpful to their cultivation.

Seeing this, Ji Ning ignored it, and shouted to the system in his mind: "System, the natal sword you mentioned can be exchanged for me!"

"Okay, host, please wait a moment, Zhu Xian's four swords are merging!"

"After the fusion is complete, one hundred thousand soul points will be deducted from the host. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the most innate treasure, the Zhuxian Sword!"

Looking at the long sword in his hand, which looks like jade but not jade, like stone but not stone, Ji Ning flicked on the sword lightly, without any sound coming out. If it wasn't for the real touch coming from his hand, Ji Ning would have thought that his hand was His long sword is just a phantom.

Ji Ning has already sensed the connection with this sword without needing a drop of blood to recognize the master. With a move of his mind, the fairy sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and he did not know when it had appeared in the Primordial Spirit of Ji Ning's Purple Mansion. The power began to cultivate the natal fairy sword.

(End of this chapter)