Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

Zhang Qian smiled shyly and said embarrassedly.

She is self-aware of her own potential. Three years ago, she was an immortal cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage, but now that it has been so long, she still maintains her original state. Perhaps it is also a goal that is hard to reach in my whole life.

Sensing a trace of disappointment in Zhang Qian's tone, Zhao Fan smiled slightly and said, "Is there any difficulty in breaking through to the middle stage of foundation establishment?"

"After eating so many meals from Junior Sister, let me help you once."

"Junior Junior Sister, put your hand in."

"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhang Qian was a little confused, not understanding Zhao Fan's intention.

Even so, she still stretched her hand in in amazement.

"You'll find out later."

Looking at Zhang Qian's fair and slender palm, Zhao Fan smiled slightly, and then pointed out.

"Buzz!"

Vigorous and surging spiritual power poured into Zhang Qian's body along the palm of Zhang Qian's hand.

"Brother..."

Zhang Qian's delicate body trembled slightly, and she felt a wave of warm energy rushing into her body, which made her bottleneck that had been there for many years obviously loosen.

"One mind and one mind."

"Try to break through the realm."

Zhao Fan's voice came from Zhang Qian's ear.

Although Zhang Qian was shocked, she realized that now was the most critical time, so she closed her eyes and concentrated on breaking through the original realm.

Half an hour later, Zhang Qian's delicate body heard a sound of "crackling" fried beans, and her breath rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Eh..."

"I actually broke through to the middle stage of foundation establishment!"

Zhang Qian opened her big bright eyes, and cried out in surprise and joy.

"Junior Junior Sister, congratulations on your successful breakthrough."

Zhao Fan smiled and congratulated.

"Brother, you helped me break through the realm?" Zhang Qian widened her beautiful eyes, and looked at Zhao Fan in the Demon Locking Tower in shock.

"I just helped you casually. The most important thing is that you have accumulated enough. The only difference is a chance." Zhao Fan explained with a slight smile.

After receiving Zhao Fan's confirmation, Zhang Qian was even more shocked, and couldn't help asking: "Senior brother, have you successfully cultivated again?"

"That's it."

Zhao Fan did not deny it.

"Great."

"Brother, you are really amazing."

Zhang Qian was happy from the bottom of her heart, and at the same time realized that Zhao Fan's strength was far beyond her imagination.

Because even the elders of Shushan would not be able to help the foundation-building disciples break through the bottleneck so easily. One can imagine how amazing Zhao Fan's methods are.

Although shocked by Zhao Fan's ability in cultivating immortals, Zhang Qian did not associate him with the mysterious senior sword cultivator.

Because in Zhang Qian's subconscious mind, after Zhao Fan re-cultivated as an immortal, even if he was strong, he couldn't be strong enough to kill the devil in the out-of-body stage, right?

"Don't announce the fact that I succeeded in cultivating immortality again." Zhao Fan pondered for a moment and reminded.

"Brother, don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut."

"What happened just now, thank you brother for helping me."

Zhang Qian sincerely thanked her.

"You're being polite, it's just a handy job." Zhao Fan smiled and said indifferently.

"It's a piece of cake for Senior Brother, but for Zhang Qian, it's a great kindness."

"In the future, I will definitely find an opportunity to repay my brother."

Zhang Qian said with a serious face and very sincerely.

Without Zhao Fan's help, she doesn't know how long it would take, maybe half a year, maybe several years, to break through the bottleneck and succeed.

"It's fine to repay."

"In the future, just prepare a few more delicious meals for me, or tell me more interesting stories outside."

Zhao Fan didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile.

"OK, no problem."

Zhang Qian chuckled and happily agreed.

"By the way, there is another news, I think I need to tell my brother."

Before Zhao Fan could speak, Zhang Qian said hesitantly: "The suzerain fought against the devil of Guidao last time and was seriously injured. I heard that the situation is not very optimistic until now."

"Furthermore, with the news that the suzerain was seriously injured and still unhealed, the six major sword sects under our command in Shushan became ready to move, making self-reliant movements, which made the young suzerain of Zhaocheng very busy."

"Six Great Sword Gates?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. When his predecessor was still the young suzerain, he was often worried because of the six sword sects under Shushan's command.

Nominally speaking, the Six Great Sword Sects are forces under the command of Shushan, but as Shushan has been declining for thousands of years, the Six Great Sword Sects have long had the idea of ​​establishing their own.

Before the Guidao Hei massacre went to Shushan, the Six Swordsmen were even more indifferent, and never sent any strong men to support Shushan.

"I see."

"I believe Zhao Cheng will find a way to deal with it."

Zhao Fan didn't ask too much, because he knew very well that his cheap suzerain father, who had been able to command Shushan Mountain for hundreds of years, couldn't just let it go.

As for the hidden dangers of the six sword gates, it was not his turn to worry about them.

Compared with these, Zhao Fan is more willing to stay in the Demon Locking Tower honestly, and constantly improve his strength through the system to become stronger.

Afterwards, Zhao Fan and Zhang Qian chatted a lot. Although they were all irrelevant things, they chatted enthusiastically.

Before Zhang Qian left, Zhao Fan asked her to deliver meals from once every three days to once every ten days.

Because in the future, Zhao Fan intends to use the golden futon to assist in his practice, so as to improve his own strength as much as possible.

Chapter 13

The main hall of Shu Mountain was extremely quiet, only the suzerain Zhao Sihai and Zhao Cheng and his son were there.

"Cheng'er, haven't you found that senior swordsman?"

"No……"

"Father, I have sent people to search all over the past few days, but I didn't find any clues about that senior swordsman."

Looking at his father who was seriously injured and still not recovering, although Zhao Cheng couldn't bear it, he still spoke truthfully.

"Eh……"

"It seems that the senior swordsman doesn't want us to disturb him."

Zhao Sihai sighed in disappointment.

"Although Heitu is dead, it seems that our Shushan crisis has been resolved, but in fact hidden dangers still exist."

"Besides, the world may be about to change drastically in the near future. We in Shushan need to have a strong man who can do it, otherwise we will not be able to deter all the demons and all the clans."

Zhao Sihai's face sank like water, and he said slowly.

"The world has changed?"

"Father, what does this mean?"

"Why have I never heard of it?"

Zhao Cheng was a little surprised, this was the first time he heard the news in his life.

"It's normal that you haven't heard it before."

"This matter is a secret that has been handed down by word of mouth of the past lords of Shushan. Now that you are the quasi-sovereign, it doesn't matter if I reveal it to you in advance."

"Cheng'er, do you know that the aura of heaven and earth in the Great Thousand World is like a cycle of tides."

"tidal?"

The confusion on Zhao Cheng's face became more intense.

"That's right, the tide."

"We immortal cultivators go against the sky, refining and absorbing countless auras from heaven and earth into our bodies, so that our strength can become stronger and our realm can become higher."

"But have you ever thought that the aura of heaven and earth will also dry up and recover?"

"Like the tides in the ocean, the tide ebbs at sunrise and rises at sunset."

Having said that, Zhao Sihai paused, quietly watching Zhao Cheng's reaction.

"Father, I understand."

"The so-called great changes in the world mean the huge changes in the aura of the world?"

Zhao Cheng's qualifications are not bad, and he quickly understood what his father wanted to express.

"That's right, the Great Thousand World will experience a drastic change in the aura of the world every tens of thousands of years."

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the reason why our Shushan swordsmanship was able to disdain the world of cultivating immortals, and even gave birth to sword immortal-level strongmen, was that apart from our own strong inheritance and the emergence of capable people, there was another most important reason, which was the aura of heaven and earth. The upper limit of countless cultivators."

Zhao Sihai's eyes flickered brightly, and his tone was a little excited, and he continued: "And such abundant and prosperous heaven and earth aura may reappear in the past tens or hundreds of years."

"At that time, let alone the out-of-body period, even the immortal cultivators in the distraction period and even the fusion period will spring up like mushrooms."

Hearing this, Zhao Cheng's eyes widened in disbelief, and he murmured, "Father, you're not lying to me, are you?"

"There's no need to lie to you as a father."

"If we in Shushan can seize the opportunity, we may not be able to reproduce the glory of tens of thousands of years ago."

Zhao Sihai took a deep breath, with regret on his face, and said: "Unfortunately, I was seriously injured when I forcibly activated the secret technique in the previous battle with the black slaughter. Exhausted."

"otherwise……"

Speaking of this, Zhao Sihai sighed heavily, then looked at Zhao Cheng again, and said seriously: "Cheng'er, I am already at the end of my battle, but you are the hope of Shushan."

"If you can take advantage of the great changes in the world and lead Shushan to rise again, or aspire to the immortal way, it can be regarded as fulfilling one of my father's wishes."

"Father, is your injury really irreparable?" Zhao Cheng asked softly, heartbroken.

"My injury, I know best."

"Even if you take the rumored fairy medicine, it's hard to get any better."

Zhao Sihai shook his head, and then said with a relieved smile: "But you don't have to worry, you can survive as a father for a while, at least until you really take the position."

"Cheng'er, in the days to come, you must get familiar with the affairs of Shushan Mountain as soon as possible."

"When the time is right, I will hand over the suzerain position to you."

……

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

During these five years, Zhao Fan did not take a step away from the Demon Locking Tower. With the help of the system, his cultivation realm has crossed from the initial stage of the Nascent Soul to the middle stage, and broke through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. , is only one step away.

This kind of improvement speed, looking at the current world of cultivating immortals, is already shocking.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, it would take at least decades or hundreds of years for ordinary cultivators to break through from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Especially in today's world environment, the spiritual energy has not yet begun to recover, so the higher the realm of the immortal cultivator, the more difficult it is to improve.

Moreover, this is a smooth situation, as some people are stuck in the bottleneck period, unable to make an inch of progress throughout their lives, such people abound.

Cultivating immortals is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

As the realm rose to the late Yuanying stage, Zhao Fan's practice speed became slower and slower.

Even with the assistance of the golden futon, ten days and a half months of penance can only increase the spiritual power in the body a little.