All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

Yang Guo hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind and walked slowly into the sword tomb.

Sword Tomb also means the place where swords are buried. After walking a hundred feet, we passed through a narrow mountain pass and arrived in front of a black mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded, giving people the feeling of holding a pipa half-covering their face, making it impossible to see clearly.

Suddenly, Yang Guo felt a shock in his hand, and then the long sword in his hand turned into a ray of green light, pierced into the mountain, and disappeared without a trace. Then, a sense of fear rushed into Yang Guo's heart, and he couldn't feel where his natal sword had gone.

Being cut off from the natal sword has never happened before, and the most important thing is that in the Wuji Sword Prison, he can only use the sword to cause damage, and cannot use soul power to cause damage.

Just when he was feeling in trouble, a white mist suddenly condensed in the black mountain. The white mist flew in front of him unexpectedly, and then condensed into a human figure. It turned out to be an old man with white beard and hair. .

The old man has no name, and NPC is written above his head. Isn't this too perfunctory? Although he was complaining in his heart, he was still on guard and did not say it outright.

"Has the old man seen my sword?"

"Oh, you said that, I did see it. Is it this gold sword or this silver sword that you lost?"

After the old man finished speaking, he grabbed his hands out of thin air and flew into the mist-shrouded mountains. One gold and one silver, two streams of light jumped into his hands, and then turned into a golden sword and a silver sword.

"Why do I feel like this scene seems familiar?"

"I'm not going to kill that blue sword."

"Okay, maybe I asked the wrong question."

"Are you ready for the third trial?" The old man abandoned the two sharp swords in his hands and asked Yang Guo with a serious look.

"Ready."

"I will open the sword tomb in a moment. There is a mountain of swords inside. Your sword will be contained in it. You can choose any sword. If you take that sword away, it will become your new sword. The quality of the swords built inside varies. , the higher you go, the higher the quality of the sword."

"What is stuck on the top of the mountain is a powerful divine sword. Of course, you can take it away. Remember, you can only take away one sword."

"Okay, you don't need to remind me."

The old man condensed a ball of terrifying energy in his palm, and then with a push from his palm, the energy turned into a crescent-shaped light blade and rushed towards Black Mountain in an instant.

The smoke that originally lingered on the mountain broke open, revealing a long and narrow tunnel. Countless precious lights broke through the black fog and illuminated Yang Guo, who was dazzled. They were actually lights and shadows emanating from various gods.

The last level was a bit weird, as there was no direct fight. But for the sake of avoiding the tiger's den, he still walked towards the sword tomb.

Looking at Yang Guo's retreating back, until it disappeared into the black smoke, the old man smiled and stroked his beard.

"The last level is the easiest to pass, but also the most difficult."

You have already condensed the sword's heart in the first two levels. Let's see if you can pass this last level. If you choose another sword, the sword's heart will be broken on the spot, because you can't trust and fuse with your sword forever.

What is the magic weapon that makes the natal sword, life and soul interdependent? The sword is the person, and the person is the sword.

Today, if you can abandon the sword in your hand for a sharper sword, then you will also abandon your own swordsmanship and conscience for other desires, fame and fortune.

Seeing that there is a way out, stick to your original intention, never change your original intention, and just move forward with the sword.

"As the saying goes, if you don't forget your original intention, you will always succeed. But no one will tell you that it is easy to get your original intention, but hard to keep it."

If you want to know who you are in the beginning, you only need to think back briefly. But if you want to follow your own ideas, in addition to the difficulties and ups and downs, there are also all kinds of temptations, which will make you abandon what you want in your heart. This is the end. The reason for the difficulty.

The sword's heart is condensed, but it is actually indestructible. As long as it is difficult to hold on, the heart of the sword will be broken in an instant.

Yang Guo was walking on the ridge, and saw thousands of divine swords. Those that were named, those that could not be named were bustling with people, and the lowest ones were all ordinary. For him, he could just ignore it and move on. When he got to the mountains, he would find all kinds of magic weapons.

Yang Guo originally thought that the road up the mountain would be extremely bumpy, and he was even prepared to endure the pain of being cut into pieces with thousands of swords. However, it turned out to be extremely smooth, as if he was climbing to the top of an ordinary mountain.

Things went smoothly, but the more uneasy he felt, Shi Shi felt uneasy and had to walk the right path. Suddenly, his eyes turned up and he saw a golden light. Yang Guo took a closer look and saw that it was a brass lock. The broad arrow that lives has one side engraved with mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and the other side engraved with inherited treasures.

There are endless cloud patterns on the sword.

"Fuck! This..."

"How is it? Is the little guy excited? You should be able to recognize what this is, right?"

"Is it the Xuanyuan Sword of Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan? This is the legendary sword of the Human Emperor in the prehistoric world!"

"Pick it up and it's yours. You can take him down the mountain, and then you can complete the trial of the Wuji Sword Domain." The old man showed a profiteer and malicious smile, as if he was following the instructions, but there was no trace of it. Threats and embarrassments.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Is there still Xuanyuan Sword Master who can deceive people on this broken mountain?"

Yang Guo looked to the side again, and another murderous sword appeared in front of him.

"You see, this is the witch-slaying sword. The magic weapon jointly created by the ancient demon clan Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun can kill the twelve ancestral witches. Even the ancestral witch's powerful body can still be killed by it. In the world, Among all realms, it ranks among the best in terms of attack power."

During the conversation, Yang Guo had reached the top of the mountain. Looking at the five swords stuck on it, his eyes lit up. He had found his own way to convince people with reason.

"Your sword is right in front. You can take it now, but do you want to know what the four swords next to it are?"

"what?"

"Have you ever heard a poem?"

"It's neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Sumeru. How could it be that the yin and yang were reversed and refined? How could it be afraid of the sharp edges quenched by water and fire?"

"Why are you so stubborn? Tell me quickly. Who is in the mood to listen to you reciting poetry there?"

"The immortals are powerful, the immortals are killed, the immortals are trapped in red lights everywhere, the immortals change infinitely wonderfully, and the clothes of the great gods are stained with blood."

Just as the old man was reciting the poem with a proud look on his face, Yang Guo had already taken off his sword with his backhand.

"Did you hear what I was saying? These are the Killing Immortal Sword, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Trapping Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword. Don't you want it? As long as you take one off, you can become a peerless figure in the world."

"I have three reasons to tell you. The first reason is that I don't believe you. Everything you show me is true. The second reason is that I will not give up my sword. The third reason is that the River God The story tells me that only by choosing your own sword can you protect everything."

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you can create something new. The most important thing is whether you can keep what you call consistency? You have already done it. Although your reasons are a bit ridiculous, you have never forgotten what your sword is?"

"You passed."

After the old man finished speaking, he showed his indelible smile again, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared. Along with it, the mountain filled with hundreds of millions of arrows disappeared, and Yang Guo immediately came to a chaotic space again.

[Didi di... Congratulations to the host for passing the test of the Wuji Sword Domain. Since you condensed your sword heart in advance, in addition to the secret method of condensing the sword heart, you will also be rewarded with the secret method of the Wuji Sword Domain, which can upgrade the sword domain. 】

[Didi Didi... Reward three drops of the Blood of the Barbarian God. The Blood of the Barbarian God is said to be the descendant of the prehistoric witch clan. Their blood can help people temper their bodies to increase their physical strength. 】

[Didi didi...reward the host with the third volume of the Heavenly Book. Through the Heavenly Book, one can understand the laws of heaven and earth. 】

"The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains." Yang Guo shouted happily. After these three days of struggle, he finally completed the test, killing endlessly, fighting to the death, and resisting temptation.

Everything is behind you.

[Didi didi...Whether the host enters the sea of ​​flowers, the hidden copy, the sea of ​​flowers, the reward is unknown. 】

Yang Guo hesitated, it might not be a bad thing to retire now that he has achieved success. If he falls in the secret realm, the previous rewards will be lost, and even his life will be difficult to save.

[Didi... The host can choose to leave on his own. The sea of ​​flowers will not fall. It is a hidden level. You can choose to leave at any time. You can only enter once. After leaving, you cannot enter again. 】

"It is really great to have such a good thing. I will enter now. There may be great fortune and great opportunities in the sea of ​​flowers. We must seize it."

After Yang Guo finished speaking, he jumped up and jumped into the water mirror.

Wuhun Temple.

This is the holy land in the hearts of all soul masters. The prosperity here is the highest in the entire Douluo Continent. The people who originally lived here enjoyed peace and harmony, but now more and more soul masters gather.

This was originally a good thing, but almost all of the new soul masters who came here were injured, and most of them were members of the branch halls of Wuhun Palace in various empires.

Due to the injury, he returned to Wuhun City to recuperate. Some of the elite troops stationed in Wuhun City were sent out to perform tasks, while others maintained law and order.

To this day, the Wuhun Palace has even posted a notice recruiting free soul masters to accept the tasks of the Wuhun Palace. After completing the tasks, you can get rewards.

The rewards were very generous. At first, many people actively signed up, but less than half of them came back, which brought great panic to Wuhun City.

Bibi Dong has returned to the position of Pope, but the pile of affairs in front of her gives her a headache.

There are reports everywhere that the Wuhun Palace has been attacked, and the Wuhun Palace is currently overwhelmed by two battlefields.

A battlefield was located in the Great Star Forest, and a tide of beasts was launched inexplicably. This disaster was unprecedented, and many humans were almost massacred by the spirit beasts.

Originally, Wuhun Palace could barely cope with such a thing, but a catastrophe happened behind the scenes. The latest news from Wuhun Palace, the Killing City fell, for unknown reasons.

Almost all the fallen soul masters in the killing city fled, destroying the peaceful and harmonious order like locusts passing through.