My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

The turbulent black clouds are getting closer and closer, the thunder roars, the sky is so dark that even the flying snow can't be seen clearly, it seems like the end of the world.

- Jiuduan Snow Mountain!

He recognized it, this is the place where he was struck to death by lightning in his previous life!And now, he has returned to that moment, experiencing everything that happened in the phantom array!

This is... the phantom formation!

The green brocade belt in his hand reminded him that the mission test was to escape from the magic circle.For a moment, Jing Yue even wanted to kill himself immediately, at most it was a failed test.But if he stayed, once he couldn't withstand the thunder, even in the phantom formation, his consciousness would be irreversibly damaged.

But he thought again, the sky thunder in the illusory heart formation is not a real thunder calamity after all, if he can survive the illusory heart formation, it will improve his state of mind more than a little.And if he escapes, the catastrophe in his previous life will become a catastrophe in his heart, and he will turn into a heart demon one day, preventing him from ascension.

He said that those who prevent people from becoming enlightened——die!

If that person is the cowardly self, he will definitely kill him too!

Jing Yue took out the Canglan Sword, which he hadn't seen in thousands of years, and fondled the blue-like jade sword with affection, with tenderness in his eyes, "Old friend, I miss you so much."

The Canglan Sword in the Magic Heart Formation still stays 1 years ago. It doesn't understand the meaning of Jing Yue's words, but it can feel the complex emotions of its master, so it suppresses the fear of Lei Jie and touches Jing Yue intimately. Yue's shoulder to show comfort.

Jing Yue collected himself and looked up at Lei Yun.

The strong wind tore at his body, and Lei Jie's coercion became stronger and stronger. Jing Yue quickly took out a few fairy treasures from the Sumeru Ring, and formed a protective formation.

As soon as the big formation was formed, the first thunder tribulation had already descended!

"Boom—"

A ten-foot-thick thunderbolt struck him, even though most of the power was offset by the protective formation, Jing Yue was still shaken all over, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, ran across his pale chin, and landed on Yuebai Taoist robe.

Cang Lanjian trembled anxiously, trying to rush up to resist the second thunder, but was stopped by Jing Yue.

But in an instant, the white light tore through the black mist, reflecting the snow-capped mountain on the opposite side, and the second lightning calamity descended!

The sky and the earth shook, and the opposite snow peak collapsed with a loud bang. The splashing white snow was like clouds and clouds, and the rocks on the snow mountain mixed with snow rolled down, forming an avalanche.

Jing Yue smelled the burnt smell, and his body was in a burning pain, as if his blood had been dried, and his internal organs were burned into pieces of hot stones.His taoist robe was torn into rags, his black hair was dry, his body was covered with fine wounds, and even the power of the protective array was cut in half.

The experience of his previous life told him that this formation could at most survive the third thunder tribulation.

"Boom--"

The third lightning calamity was already ten feet thick, like a silver pillar falling from the sky and pounding heavily on his body, Jing Yue spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the protective formation completely died down.

Canglan Sword sounded an angry sword cry, and rushed straight to the sky, Jing Yue hurriedly said: "Come back to me! Cough cough..."

In the previous life, Cang Lan was cut off by the fourth thunder, even if it was only a phantom formation at this time, Jing Yue did not want to repeat the same mistakes!

Although the sword spirit of the Canglan Sword has self-awareness, it cannot violate the will of its master after all. It paused in the air and returned to Jing Yue in frustration.

Seeing that the fourth thunder was about to fall, it seemed like a silver dragon leaped wildly in the sky. Jing Yue was seriously injured and his spiritual power was violent, but he did not flinch, and faced the power of the thunder alone.

He always has to try his best, even if it is a gnat that shakes the tree, even if there is only a chance.

Suddenly, Jing Yue's soul was in severe pain, and in a trance, he saw the last move of the Canglan Sword Art again.

It was still a phantom slowly waving the long sword, but the posture was smoother than what he saw on the day he entered the academy. It was no longer as clumsy as a child dancing a sword, but had the sword posture of a young man.

Lei Jie, Xu Ying, the sword he must stop...

He experienced the same thing a year ago, but today he is the only one in the phantom formation, so Qin Yanzhi cannot be expected to come and save him!

Thinking of Qin Yanzhi, a picture flashed in Jing Yue's mind - Qin Yanzhi stood in front of the sword pavilion, and said solemnly: "Every move in the sword style has a rhythm, the reason why you practice the seven sword styles frequently is because I hope It is possible that you can integrate the most basic sword moves and form your body's instinctive memory. In this way, it will not only improve your control over the sword style, but also make it easier for you to detect the flaws in the enemy's moves, so that you can hit it with one blow."

flaw……

Xuying's sword style is still far from being mature, and it seems to be full of flaws, but the level of Canglan swordsmanship is too high, and Jingyue's swordsmanship is only ordinary, so he doesn't know where to start.

At this time, Tianlei had poked his head out from the clouds, and Xuying was about to slash the sword.

Jing Yue pretended not to know, and stared at the phantom's movements. Accompanied by a thunder, a sky full of stars appeared behind the phantom.

Jing Yue's eyes widened suddenly. Among the thousands of stars, there was a star whose light was extremely unstable—it was there!

He roared, "Cang Lan!"

The Canglan Sword next to him heard a dragon cry, turned into blue light and stopped in front of him. Jing Yue barely stood up against the oppression of the sky thunder. Bring in your hands and try your best to chop!

The sword energy turned into a surging wave, wherever it went, the snow turned into ice, the mountains froze, and it rushed straight to the phantom!

"boom--"

Thunder falls!

At this time, the atmosphere outside Tianzhu was very solemn, even the head of Qingzhuzhai and several elders showed up.Just for a moment, they all sensed the aura of thunder calamity, but it was clear in the secret realm, where did the thunder come from?

Although the terrifying aura of thunder calamity only appeared for a moment, it still couldn't offset the tension of everyone.

Suddenly an elder said: "Is that ancestor Jing also on the Tianzhu?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and another said: "It's him again?"

"What the hell did he meet? Even Daoist Jing Yuan didn't attract thunder disasters every two days, did he?"

"Perhaps it has nothing to do with him?"

The voice of the speaker gradually lowered, and under the complicated eyes of everyone, he became more and more unconfident.That's right, who else could there be besides Jing Yue?It couldn't be that Tianzhu was going to cross the catastrophe, right?

Everyone was wondering, but a blue rooster leaped onto the branch, raised its neck and chattered, "Jingjing is a person who does great things, but it's just a catastrophe, even, even if it's ten catastrophes, no, one hundred... one thousand That's great! Jingjing can also talk and laugh and make them disappear."

Jing Yue, who easily killed Tian Jie in seconds while talking and laughing in Lan Feng's mouth, was lying on the ground in embarrassment at this time.

Jing Yue was so tired that he lost the strength to move his fingers. The spiritual power in his body had once again degenerated to the level of the foundation-building stage, and the moon-white Taoist robe on his body had also returned to the blue gown before entering the Tianzhu formation, and even the Canglan sword was gone. trace.

Everything is back to normal.

No, it's still a little different. He stepped from the Lower Foundation Establishment Realm to the Middle Foundation Establishment Realm, and only experienced the Illusory Heart Formation once.

Just now, he pinpointed the flaw of Xuying, and cut Xuying into pieces with a single sword.After that, the thunder stopped, and the teleportation array appeared nearby.

He finally understood that the hidden danger of his heart calamity was not the thunder calamity that killed him, but the Canglan swordsmanship that could never be completed in his previous life.

In this life, the more he understands Canglan swordsmanship, the more Xinjie will stay away from him.

He defeated Xu Ying just now, and his Canglan swordsmanship has improved, and finally passed the test of the illusion.

Jing Yue rested for another half day, and finally had the strength to get up, and he immediately sat cross-legged to stabilize his state.

It took six days to meditate, but the other contestants were improving, so his ranking plummeted, and he had dropped out of the hundred.

In front of the ranking list, someone said: "Could that Patriarch Jing have encountered a problem? There has been no movement in the past few days."

"After all, there is only the lower realm of foundation building. It is very good luck and strength to be able to remain undefeated now."

"Isn't the previous aura of thunder suspected to be related to him? If that's the case, how lucky is he? He's probably caught in a test."

"It's just a suspicion. He and Luo Binnan are the only ones who haven't lost yet, but Luo Binnan is ranked first."

"Ah! Look, Patriarch Jing moved! He...he passed the test!"

After adjusting his breath, Jing Yue felt that most of his body had recovered. Now, he was very grateful that he had participated in the Dianzhu Conference, and the harvest was beyond imagination.At the same time, he was also grateful to Qin Yanzhi for saving him again, even though the other party didn't know about it.

Jing Yue knew that he had wasted a lot of time before, so he quickly stepped into the teleportation array.

After that, the journey went smoothly, and he encountered all kinds of children's games such as distinguishing the true from the false, spotting the difference, guessing riddles, etc. Therefore, Jing Yue's climbing speed was very fast, which attracted a burst of amazement from the outside world.

"Tenth! It only took two days for Patriarch Jing to rise from more than 100 to tenth! It's terrible!"

"Oh my god! It's the seventh time, don't you have time for half a stick of incense?"

"That's because Su Bingqing and Kang Jin, who ranked above him, failed again!"

"Speaking of Kang Jin, it's just a lower level of foundation building. On the day when he entered the academy, he realized the mysterious skills. He can be regarded as the pride of the sky. Unfortunately, he was robbed of the limelight by the ancestor Jing. It is said that the elder Wei of the Zixia sect was on the spot. Spit out blood."

"It's all fate... Huh? Jing, ancestor Jing has climbed up again... Am I dazzled?"

"I, I guess I'm also dazzled..."

They just said a few words!

Everyone was dumbfounded, but there was a little blue chicken who was not dumbfounded, its little wing was covering its mouth and snickering.

In the magic formation, Jing Yue met another undefeated peer. He was an ordinary-looking man, but he had a pair of outstanding eyes.The other party's eyes were big, and the corners of the eyes drooped slightly, as if he was smiling all the time, so gentle that he could tolerate everything.

Inexplicably, Jing Yue thought of Jiji's protagonist's face.

The protagonist folded his face and said, "I am Luo Binnan, Wanming Sword Sect, and I have met Patriarch Jing."

Jing Yue: "I know you, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Luo Binnan: "A few days ago my junior brother Lu Ren offended you. He is young and ignorant. I will accompany him."

Jing Yue: "It's serious, it's just a discussion, what's the offense? Besides, it's not me who lost."

Luo Binnan: "..."

The test for the two of them this time is to see who can awaken the sword consciousness of a sword first, the sword is an ordinary sword, it has already produced consciousness, but it is still in a deep sleep.

Jing Yue deliberately glanced at Luo Binnan's sword. It looked like a spiritual sword. Since the opponent was reputed to be second only to Qin Yanzhi in swordsmanship, he must have developed sword sense, but I don't know if he is as good as Qin Yanzhi. , Even ordinary swords are willing to pay attention.

He said, "Please."

Luo Binnan: "Ancestor, please."

The two of them introduced their spiritual consciousness into the sword together.

Theoretically speaking, this test is more troublesome than Jing Yue's usual sword recognition in Jiange, because he not only has to communicate with the sword, but also competes with Luo Binnan for his spiritual sense, but it's more difficult than his divine sense...

A smile flashed across Jing Yue's eyes, just caught by Luo Binnan, who couldn't help muttering: So confident?It's just a foundational environment...

wrong!His pupils dilated slightly, and he was in the Foundation Establishment Realm!Jing Yue actually advanced in the Bamboo Dian Conference?

How can it be……?It's only been more than a year since the opponent entered the foundation building period, right?How can there be such a fast cultivation speed in the world?What exactly did Jing Yue encounter in the Tianzhu formation? !

Luo Binnan's mind was spinning a thousand times, but he soon realized that the most urgent task was a test, so he stabilized his mind and concentrated on calling the sword.

But the moment his spiritual consciousness touched Jing Yue, he realized why the other party was confident. He was crushed to the point that there was no scum left!It's as if facing a monk in the Golden Core stage, there is no way to resist!

... What a powerful divine sense!

Luo Binnan deeply felt the gap in strength between the two sides, and he couldn't help feeling bitter.

Thinking that he is so highly evaluated by the outside world, how could he not have his own pride?He knew that Patriarch Jing was very strong, but he was far superior to him in Xiaojing, so he was not afraid at all.

Moreover, although he thought that Lu Ren's actions were inappropriate, he held his breath in his heart and wanted to save face for his junior brother.Deep down in his heart, there was actually a trace of unwillingness and jealousy - how could Jing Yue get Qin Zhenjun's guidance?He was obviously very good, but because he graduated from the academy early, he lost the opportunity to learn swords from Qin Zhenjun by mistake.

For various reasons, he couldn't wait to win against this ancestor Jing.

But he didn't expect that Jing Yue could be so strong!Strong enough for a face-to-face meeting, his confidence collapsed rapidly, and he was defeated!

Luo Binnan was uncertain, his expression was shocked for a while, tangled for a while, angry for a while, aggrieved for a while... In short, he was like a playwright.

But Jing Yue was so focused on hooking up with the sword that he didn't pay attention at all.

Maybe he had the experience of awakening Kusheng before, but this time, his feeling was more subtle, as soon as his consciousness entered the sword, he knew that the sword consciousness was about to awaken.Jing Yue breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this test will not be delayed for too long. If it takes a year and a half to awaken the sword sense, even if he wins, his ranking may be at the bottom...

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly, a piece of nothingness in the world was instantly illuminated, and a round of red sun slowly rose on the dividing line between the desert and the sky...

In the magnificent picture, there are only three scenes of sky, desert and sunrise, and only three colors of blue, yellow and red.

They are not monotonous, and they interpret the grandeur and vigor to the extreme!

"Om-"

With the sound of the sword, Jing Yue knew the name of the sword—Dongsheng.

The author has something to say: God blows

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Little Canglan Sword: Maybe every man has had two such swords, at least two.With red roses, as time passes, the red one becomes a smear of mosquito blood smeared on the wall, while the white one is "moonlight in front of my bed"; It is a cinnabar mole on the heart.

Canglan Sword: If you are well, you will have a spare tire until you grow old, Keke.

Jiji Tiaojiao: I am the red and white rose!It's all me, it's all me!You are all spare tires, your whole family spare tires!Oh no, I'm the blue goblin! !

Jingjing: It feels like my heart is tug of war...

Rouge: Don't forget there is me...

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Jiji: Jingjing is not afraid of a thousand thunders from the sky!Let them be wiped out in seconds.

Jing Jing: ... Take it easy, it doesn't take a thousand words, it's me who is so gray...