The Ultimate Sword Master

A moment later.

The red dust fire in the sky was condensed and disappeared completely, turning into a blood-red spear again, and the traces of Tianlin Zhenren's existence were completely wiped out!

Ang!

A dull dragon roar sounded, and the angry dragon spear broke through the air. In a moment, it had crossed a distance of tens of millions of miles and came to the side of a man in cloth with an ordinary face.

It was Yang Yi!

With a wave of his hand, the spear disappeared, and he instantly killed a third-step master of the origin realm, but his expression did not change at all.

Such things.

He has done too many times.

"Young Master."

Behind him, Qi Huang slowly walked out, looking in the direction of Tianlin Sect, with murderous intent on his face, and said in a cold voice: "These people don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. They dare to attack Tangtang, right..."

"No need."

Yang Yi did not take the Tianlin Sect seriously, but just looked at the dark and boundless emptiness in the distance, and frowned slightly.

Qi Huang's heart moved.

"Young Master, what did you find?"

"I don't know."

Yang Yi shook his head, thought for a moment, and said: "This world... is a little bit wrong."

"Wrong?"

Qi Huang was stunned and fell into deep thought.

Compared to more than ten years ago.

From the top masters like Yang Yi to the young generation who have just entered the practice, the difficulty of breaking through the realm is undoubtedly much smaller.

It seems...

With the complete revival of the will of the Great Dao, this world can accommodate more cultivators, and the upper limit of the cultivation that can be carried is also higher!

Not to mention other things.

For example, the third step of the origin realm like Tianlin Patriarch, in the past, was enough to suppress a hero, and there was almost no opponent, but now...not to say that they can be seen everywhere, but only in large numbers.

It is conceivable.

As time goes by, there will be more and more such strong people, and even after hundreds or thousands of years, half-step immortals, or even legendary immortals, will appear in the world!

At that time...

"After prosperity, it is the end."

"Under the prosperous times, crises are hidden."

Yang Yi suddenly spoke again, slowly walking towards the depths of the emptiness.

This sentence.

Qi Huang did not understand.

But seeing Yang Yi's slightly lonely back, his heart ached, and he suddenly missed Gu Han even more.

Since Gu Han was gone.

He has not seen Yang Yi smile for many years.

…

Prison of Time.

On the floating island, in that small courtyard.

Snap!

The young man raised his sword and fell, a sharp point flashed, splitting the wood in his hand, which was much thinner than a hair, into 108 pieces again.

Put away the black sword.

The young man fell into deep thought again.

He didn't know how long he had been here, but his instinct told him that this time was very long, so long that it would be an extremely terrifying number if it was counted specifically.

These years.

He kept listening to the voices of all living beings, and witnessed the rise and fall of generations of geniuses in the long river of time.

Same.

He also constantly sensed the will of all living beings, and saw the prosperity and end of one era after another in the torrent of time.

Of course.

For him now, for his sentence, time has almost lost its meaning.

Compared to when he first came.

Under the nourishment of the power of all living beings, he now looks no different from a living person from the inside to the outside, but only he knows that he is still one step away from true resurrection!

To be precise.

It is the last opportunity, but no matter how he thinks, this mysterious opportunity for resurrection is like a flower in the fog, and he can't grasp it at all.

He once thought.

It was because he didn't work hard enough.

But when he worked day and night, continuously sensing the power of all living beings for nearly an era, but got nothing, he suddenly realized that hard work... couldn't bring him back to life.

After understanding this point.

He simply lay down for the time being, gave up this matter, and turned to concentrate on raising the sword.

There was no one here.

He was not distracted.

In addition, after several eras and endless time, the power of this sword is far from the previous one, but it is still far from breaking everything he asked for.

"Alas."

"Take your time."

Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly, and a glimmer of enlightenment came to his mind-it's time to water the vegetable garden.

Compared with raising swords.

He spent much more time on this garden of vegetables.

But...

The result is not satisfactory.

After countless years of hard irrigation and cultivation, the vegetables in the garden are still wilted, the leaves are yellow, and they grow in strange shapes. The growth cannot be said to be good, it can only be said that it is hard to describe.

Of course.

He didn't think that his vegetable planting skills were not good enough, but he just attributed the problem to the bag of seeds. After all... if it was a good seed, who would throw it in the corner and ignore it?

Buzz!

Just as he was about to leave, the black sword in his hand suddenly trembled violently again!

"This... again?"

The young man looked up at the sky. After countless years, he could sense the summoning power again!

Zheng!

The next moment, the sound of a sword rang out. A shocking sharpness suddenly appeared on the black sword, instantly tearing through the mist above his head, allowing him to see again the endless river that ran through the past and the future!

Boom!

Boom!

...

Compared to the last time, the summoning power this time was much stronger, and the power of the sword in his hand was more than ten times stronger. Under the violent vibration, he almost felt like he couldn't hold it!

Sword thief!

Here they come again!

His face turned black, and he stared at the long river of time, wanting to see who was trying to steal his sword, the sword he had spent endless years to cultivate!

Bang!

Bang!

…

Although the summoning still failed, the sharp energy rushed into the sky with an unstoppable momentum and swept across. Wherever it passed, the river water exploded one after another. The momentum was much stronger than the last time, and it actually broke through the long river of time, allowing him to see a corner of the outside world!

Darkness! Boundless!

One by one, pale yellow bright spots like stars appeared and disappeared. Among the bright spots, there seemed to be endless creatures shuttling back and forth, showing the meaning of prosperity!

“This is…”

The young man's pupils shrank: “The outside world?”

As soon as the voice fell.

He suddenly discovered that his body, which had originally stopped condensing, showed signs of condensing again after sensing the breath of the outside world!

Boom! Boom!

It was like a thunderbolt falling in his mind, making him understand everything in an instant, and finally understand what the opportunity that prevented him from truly resurrecting was!

His current body.

It was condensed by him listening to the voices of all living beings, feeling the will of all living beings, and condensing the power of all living beings.

But...

These things were all his perceptions from the long river of time, and he had not really come into contact with all living beings. They were like flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, and castles in the air, lacking a foundation!

"So, that's it!"

As long as he can get out!

The moment he interacts with all living things in the outside world!

That's when he will truly be resurrected!