She is Jianxiu

Chapter 1299 One Hundred and Ninety-Eight

The celestial soul is mysterious and it cannot be achieved in a moment or in a day.

Zhao Yu sat quietly in the temple without opening his eyes. He just moved his mind and three rays of mysterious light shot out from between his eyebrows and hung in front of him.

As the three mysterious lights emerged, Zhao Yu's aura suddenly became sharper, and the auras on all sides were like waves. After a moment, they were separated by the sharp auras and suddenly dispersed into nothingness. At this time, the two souls of man and earth gradually condensed into a hanging sword, with a round point engraved in the middle, pure white and spotless. At this moment, the three souls gathered together, and finally made Zhao Yu feel full and complete in her heart. She simply gathered the three souls in one go and squeezed them all together. At first, she could still feel the vague repulsion between the three. As Zhao Yu made up her mind, the three sword souls gradually condensed into one, losing their previous shape and turning into a bright light.

Zhao Yu opened her eyes and immediately raised her hand to hold it in her palm. She did not feel anything unusual. Instead, she thought that this thing was extremely agile and connected to her mind. All she had to do was think about it and it could be done immediately.

She held the bright light in one hand and used the other hand to wipe her knees. The long ashes that had been with her for many years suddenly appeared there. The long ashes were dark black in color, simple and unadorned, with only a cold light flowing on the blade, showing its sharpness without the use of sword energy.

Zhao Yu looked at it with a slight hesitation. After thinking for a moment, he still followed his inner thoughts and put the light in his hand together with the long embers.

In an instant, the long ember resting on her knees began to vibrate and hum. She could feel an extremely strong desire from it, so she let the sword fly upwards. After a moment, the sword body melted away, becoming a dark and lightless object, which gradually merged with the bright light transformed from the three sword spirits.

However, although the two were integrated, after several hours, there was always a gap between them, and it never produced the result that Zhao Yu wanted.

At this critical moment, she urged her Dantian and sacrificed the Golden Crow Blood Fire, and crashed directly between the two. It was also strange that Zhao Yu's series of actions were not prepared in advance, but she had a premonition, as if someone told her that you should do this, you should do that, and she did not sense anything wrong in it, so she did what she wanted.

Sure enough, after the Golden Crow's blood and fire were absorbed into it, this dark thing that was neither black nor white began to emit an extremely dazzling bright light, gradually turning into a pill-sized ball of mysterious light, with a restrained edge, ethereal and agile!

She didn't know what to call this thing yet, as if the name of magic sword was too limiting, so she still called it Changjin, which made the thing extremely happy, and it circled in front of her like a flying bird.

One of the materials originally used to refine Changjin was molten gold essence, so the magic sword cast out was still tough and hard, and the Golden Crow Blood and Fire integrated into it were extremely yang and fierce. It should be said that the thing condensed out of it could not be related to the word "soft", but when Zhao Yu stared at this ball of mysterious light, he could feel the harmony of hardness and softness from it.

At this moment, her heart moved slightly, and she immediately retracted the mysterious light and entered the purple palace in her sea of ​​consciousness. She realized that the two avenues in her body were no longer as clear-cut as before, but gradually there were some connections between them, just like two parallel rivers that had nothing to do with each other, but now gradually began to converge, and one day they would flow forward and connect together and become one.

This also confirmed that Zhao Yu's previous speculation was not groundless. In the future, as her cultivation level increases, the Divine Killing Sword Way and the Way of the Sun will surely be combined into one. This will most likely happen when she breaks through the spiritual realm, because at that time the externalized clone will also merge with the original body. Therefore, if there is no connection between the two great ways, it will not be of much benefit to Zhao Yu herself.

But today I have a premonition...

She reached out her hand and felt in her sleeve, took out the Seven-Star Ruler and held it in her hand. At this moment, the ruler head was trembling slightly, but pointing faintly upwards. Zhao Yu moved it, and the ruler head began to rotate instantly, and finally returned to its original position.

Zhao Yu looked up and saw the ancestor's sword high above the sky. The sword light was flowing and dazzling. The shadow of a dragon appeared in the flickering light, exuding a cold and murderous feeling. No matter what, today's events were heading towards a good result, and Feng Shi actually asked someone to hand over this item to her, which was not a harm to her.

Zhao Yu calmed himself down, put away the Seven Star Ruler and walked out. After calculating the passage of time, he realized that thirty-six years had passed since his retreat. However, he had no idea how far Shi Xiangyuan's enlightenment had progressed.

"Since they are all there, it's a good time to go over and take a closer look."

After today's harvest, whether it is Tianyuan's enlightenment or competing for the top spot in the Dao, they all seem a bit empty compared to this tangible gain.

Zhao Yu lowered his head and smiled, then he took up his sword and left the temple, flying towards the southern sea.

In the vast sea of ​​​​sky, there was only one Tianyuan Pillar that had not been seized by anyone. Everyone regarded it as the last chance, so they were unwilling to give in and put all their efforts into taking it down.

After several defeats, Hang Shubai's arrogance had completely disappeared. His eyes opened and closed, but he could not hide his anxiety and irritability.

It was not his fault, as countless cultivators under the Tianyuan Pillar were already in trouble. Some could not help but curse, and then walked away in a huff, as if the Tianyuan Pillar was deliberately making things difficult for them. However, more people gritted their teeth and stayed here to see if there would be a glimmer of hope.

"Why is this Tianyuan Pillar so strange? It is completely different from the others. What should I do?"

Jiang Mingxin sat cross-legged under the pillar, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyebrows were furrowed for a long time. He cursed inwardly, but was unwilling to give up, so he urged his consciousness to explore the pillar again. Unfortunately, this time, just like before, although his consciousness was unobstructed, he could not touch the Dao fetus inside. The closer he got, the farther away the Dao fetus was from him. After several failed attempts, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and his consciousness had already withdrawn from it.

He was angry in his heart, but how could he not know that this was because the great way in the pillar was incompatible with his own? If the other Tianyuan Pillars had not already had owners, he would not have come here to force an opportunity!

But if he retreated at this point, Jiang Mingxin would have failed his clan's trust and would be far inferior to Xiao Lin. How could he be willing to accept defeat here!

Then his eyes moved and fell on the other monks under the pillar and stared at them for a few seconds, and suddenly an idea came into his mind.

"If I can't do it, you guys can forget about taking this opportunity!"

Jiang Mingxin sneered secretly, and urged his consciousness to fall forward again. This time, his intention was not to attack the Dao fetus, but to stop the consciousness of the others. The weaker ones were immediately destroyed by him on the spot, causing many cultivators to glare at him angrily and shout, "Daoyou, what do you mean by this!"