I have inherited the supreme Taoism

Chen Xuan stood there dumbly holding three books. He didn't even know why all those sword skills came out. What did he do wrong? But after thinking about it for a moment, he couldn't figure it out. Maybe this was something he couldn't touch now. Yes, I went down the mountain and prepared to go back to practice swordsmanship.

Just after walking away from the incense stick, an old man appeared in the air above the mountain. He looked at the sword pavilion for a long time and took a photo with his palm, but was easily blocked by a blue barrier.

"Is my perception wrong?"

Turn around and turn into a rainbow light and leave...

When Chen Xuan heard the roar behind him, he shrank his neck in fright. He turned his head and looked at the position where he was before. Rubbles were flying everywhere, and he patted his chest, "Fortunately, I ran fast!"

But the steps on his legs did not let up, and he ran back to his hut in a flash, climbed onto the bed, and carefully took out the gray book.

After lifting the cover, four golden characters came into view - Phaseless Sword Technique. In an instant, these four golden characters burst into light, as if they had infinite magic power, wrapping Chen Xuan's soul.

Chen Xuan's vision went dark, and when he opened it again, he found that he was trapped in darkness, unable to perceive the surrounding scenes and things. He was in chaos and had no idea where he was, as if he was cut off from the entire world.

Next, he found that the spiritual power in his body disappeared, his five senses were gradually closed, he could not hear a sound, could not even speak a word, and finally became colorless, tasteless, and feelingless.

Being in the extreme darkness, the emotions of isolation, loneliness, fear, emptiness, irritability, and fear are slowly coming to my mind.

After experiencing Wan Jian's burial, Chen Xuan could not be frightened by such a situation. He always remained calm and waited for who knows how long, but nothing happened and the surroundings were still dark.

Chen Xuan was unwilling to sit still and wait for death. He stretched out his hand to explore the front and took one step after another.

But this space seems to be boundless. After walking for a long time, I still haven't touched the boundary.

This time Chen Xuan was a little panicked. He began to doubt whether he could leave this ghost place.

Suddenly, sacred Sanskrit sounds sounded in Chen Xuan's mind.

"Have no love, no desires, no desires."

"No sorrow, no joy, no delusion, no anger."

"No giving up, no abandonment, no doing and no self."

"Abandon life and death and pursue eternity."

"Heaven is not heaven, earth is not earth, everything is upside down."

"Fire is not fire, water is not water, yin and yang are chaotic."

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"There is no self, no one, no sentient beings... The appearance comes from the heart, there is no self and no form, the emptiness comes from the heart, there is no self and no emptiness..."

Chen Xuan felt that his consciousness was slowly quieting down, his heart became ethereal, and the deep darkness around him was infinitely magnified.

At this time, Chen Xuan naturally knew that there must be something wrong with him, but he had no ability to resist at all. He felt vain in his heart and wanted to sink forever.

His consciousness continued to decline in the infinite darkness, and suddenly he felt a flash of coolness in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. It was very weak, but it was able to wake him up.

Chen Xuan shook his head and said sternly.

"I can't continue to fall!"

Chen Xuan closed his eyes and began to prepare his sword power. Sword energy flowed around his body, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Everything in the world is false!"

"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

"Break it for me!"

An earth-shaking sword light burst out from Chen Xuan's fingertips. The dazzling sword light cut through the shackles that had been closed for a long time, tore open the dark sky, and finally returned to reality.

Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes and found that he was still sitting cross-legged on the bed. He felt a lot more at ease. It seemed that this was just an illusion.

After experiencing endless darkness, Chen Xuan found that his eyes had changed. His deep eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars, with a faint hint of the power of the previous formless illusion.

During a battle, a single glare can deprive the enemy of his eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and five senses. The whole person will be sealed by darkness like he was before, and he will become a person on the chopping board. The fish and meat are left to your own devices.

"This is a good magical power. It can be used as one of my trump cards. It will definitely have unexpected effects."

Chen Xuan smiled with satisfaction, and most of the gloominess that came out of the illusion had dissipated.

However, the magical power of the door also has limitations. It seems to be activated by soul power. If the soul power is exhausted, it will be self-defeating. If he encounters an enemy with stronger soul power than himself, this glance will only make him pause for a moment at most. , and it is possible that the Consciousness Sea will be severely damaged.

However, there was currently no subject for him to test, so Chen Xuan put away this magical power, feeling a little dizzy and looking a little pale.

"It seems that my soul power is still too weak. I can't use this magical power too much now. I am so weak after just using it once.

Chen Xuan rubbed his temples, groaned feebly, lay down on his side, supported his head with one hand, and opened the next page of Wuxiang Sword Technique with the other.

The pages of the book are no longer like a wordless book like before. Instead, they are filled with densely packed small characters, but there are very few sword-practicing movements in them.

After browsing it roughly, Chen Xuan understood the general idea. The Wuxiang Sword Technique was not limited to sword moves, but focused more on the artistic conception of being invisible and formless. The sword moves of every master of the Wuxiang Sword Technique were no the same.

Therefore, the Wuxiang Sword Technique is not a sword technique, but a sword technique that creates sword techniques. It is necessary to use the Wuxiang Sword Technique as the foundation, combine it with other sword techniques, and create your own sword technique, which may be stronger. It may be weak, everything depends on you.

Chen Xuan was overjoyed. This swordsmanship was perfect for him. He had hundreds of independent swordsmanships, so he would definitely be able to create an invincible swordsmanship.

Wait, why can’t I remember those hundred sword moves...

Chen Xuan suddenly sat up and communicated with his sword soul, trying to remember those sword moves. His soul power would touch the ice cube in the sea of ​​consciousness and become cold, but it seemed to be a little better than before.

"Since I can't use those sword skills, I can only see if Red Dragon and Xue Chi can help me create my own sword skills!"

Chen Xuan was a little dissatisfied, and angrily took out the two books of swordsmanship left to him by the old village chief and muttered.