I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 1795 Jian Cheng
The sun sets and rises again.

After spending a whole day and night, Chen Lin still didn't catch anything.

But he didn't care.

Because there were not only him, there were countless people fishing by the lake and waiting to catch fish, but except for the burly swordsman before, no one got any catch.

Being able to capture a living creature in the Sword Lake is a low-probability event.

Sometimes no one is caught for a whole year.

In addition, Chen Lin also learned that even if he fished it out, he might not get the complete sword technique. It might just be a fragment, and the levels of the sword techniques also varied.

It all depends on luck.

"Is it any luck?"

Chen Lin muttered secretly.

Then he took out an origin ball and swallowed it.

In fact, after the innate ability is fully developed, the effect of the Origin Ball is no longer significant, and it is even weaker when used in the Nightmare Realm.

It's better than nothing.

But if it can speed up the recovery of the little fish clone a little bit, it is worth using. He has sufficient experience in fishing in the Nightmare Realm. It is impossible to catch good things without some tricks.

So I have to cheat.

Chen Lin has observed that as long as he does not enter the lake, any means used will not be considered a violation of the rules.

The sword cultivators on the shore now have all kinds of strange methods.

Some use fishing rods, and some use fishing nets.

Some people even used pipes to suck out water, bombarded the water surface with sword intent, and some used flying swords to fly back and forth.

But no one suffered any backlash.

So it shouldn't be a problem for him to change his luck.

However, Chen Lin did not plan to use it immediately.

The full moon will come in a dozen days. It is said that on a full moon night, the chances of catching creatures in the lake will greatly increase.

It’s not too late to use it then.

It is said that the sword girl will bathe in the lake on the night of the full moon. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to see it. That would be perfect.

After fishing for half a day without any results, Chen Lin got up and left.

Stone Pavilion

Retrieve the remaining unintentional stones.

Then he found an inn and began to refine the Ruyi Sword.

He had already mastered the refining method and quickly finished processing the rough draft. However, it was not easy to make it into a sword. As a last resort, Chen Lin used his innate ability slightly.

Just try the effect.

In the hotel room.

Chen Lin's eyes lit up as he looked at the dagger in his hand.

The innate ability is still strong, and although the effect is not optimal, it still plays a decisive role.

The sword is about one foot and three inches long.

The whole thing is translucent.

There is no energy fluctuation, but it gives people a sense of mystery.

If the sword intent is released, the sword body will generate an attractive force, trying to absorb the sword intent into it. At the same time, the transparent state will begin to fade, and produce a color that matches the sword intent.

After a brief test, Chen Lin put away the sword.

He did not store his thunder sword intent because its power was too low. If it was dozens or hundreds of swords, it might be of some use, but if it was just one sword, it would not be able to exert any power in battle.

Think for a moment.

Chen Lin left the inn and headed straight for Guangming Peak.

Nothing bothers the two masters.

Since the Xiaoling Sword Sect wanted to invest in him, he would go to them. Besides, they were the only strong man from the Sword Sect that he knew.

"Sword of No Intention?"

"Can you store sword power and let others use it?"

Xiaoling Jianzong received Chen Lin.

After hearing Chen Lin's request, he was slightly surprised.

"Yes."

Chen Lin nodded.

Then he injected the thunder sword intent into it and handed it to the other party.

Xiaoling Jianzong took it and tried it.

The Wuyi Sword suddenly shone brightly, and a beam of lightning shot out, like a thunderbolt from heaven, turning the huge rock not far away into powder.

Even a huge gully was created on the ground.

But Xiaoling Jianzong shook his head.

"It does have some tricks, but after all, it is not my own sword will. It is too sluggish to control, and lacks spirituality. In addition, I cannot control the intensity and must release it all at once. It is only so-so."

Chen Lin was speechless. In his opinion, these shortcomings were nothing.

Just one advantage can offset them all.

That is, it can be reused and can carry different sword intents.

The main thing.

This sword does not require refining or recognition of its master, and one person can control hundreds or thousands of them at the same time. With these advantages, minor flaws can be ignored.

Xiaoling Jianzong glanced at Chen Lin.

As if knowing what Chen Lin was thinking, he said calmly: "External things are external things after all. They can only bring temporary pleasure. In the long run, they actually do more harm than good."

"Please give me some advice, Miss Xiaoling."

Chen Lin wanted to hear what the other party had to say.

"The path of cultivation is based on purity."

“Bite off more than you can chew.”

Xiaoling Jianzong spoke in a calm tone.

"The things you learn are too complicated. It may seem like you will have more methods, but in fact, the gains do not outweigh the losses. Not only will it slow down your progress in cultivation, but it will also interfere with each other. It's okay at a low level, but the higher your realm, the more serious the disadvantages will be."

"Especially the sword intention."

"Even if you just use it instead of comprehending it, you will still be affected and become confused. It will be difficult for you to enter the realm of Grandmaster, let alone Sword Master. It will be too late to regret it later."

"Thank you Miss Xiaoling for the reminder."

Chen Lin thanked him respectfully.

He understands all these principles, and many people have talked to him about them.

But it still needs to be used.

Some things cannot be done as you wish. The other party has an extraordinary background, so how could he understand the hardships of the lower-level monks?

Who doesn’t want to specialize in one thing and make rapid progress?
But the prerequisite for cultivation is to be alive.

He practiced various methods just to struggle for survival. If he did not have so many methods, he would have died countless times and would not have had the chance to reach his current level.

"I know what you're thinking."

Xiaoling Jianzong was very insightful and could tell what Chen Lin was thinking at a glance.

"Whether it's for survival or because you have no choice, when you have the ability, you should change in time. The aura on your body is so mixed that I have never seen it before. Even if you can force your way into the realm of Sword Sect, you will never reach the level of Sword Master."

"No chance at all."

"But you are from the outside world, and the situation may be different from that of the sword world. I am just reminding you, so you should consider it yourself."

Done.

Xiaoling Sword Sect wiped the Wuyi Sword with his hand.

The sword body turned red and white.

He threw it to Chen Lin and said, "Alright, I have already injected the sword intent into it. After activating it, anyone below the Grandmaster level can kill it!"

"Thank you, Miss Xiaoling."

Chen Lin was delighted.

The opponent is ranked seventh on the Grandmaster List, and he also has the Bright Sword Intent, which is famous for its offensive power. With this trump card, his strength has been further improved.

Even if Ye Sanhuan came to kill him, he could still fight him.

Xiaoling Jianzong shook his head.

I thought about it.

She waved at Chen Lin.

Chen Lin felt an invisible force field enveloping him, and he could not break free no matter what. His soul, inner star, Blue Moon Sword, and innate power were all suppressed and could not be used at all.

Even the death gaze could only produce a slight fluctuation.

Cannot be stimulated.

His expression changed greatly.

In a hurry.

Immediately try to enter the psychic state.

This time there is no suppression and I can enter the state smoothly.

But it still didn't work.

Not only is he still suppressed, but he is also unable to use extraordinary means in this state and cannot threaten the opponent.

However, he regained his ability to move.

Without saying a word, Chen Lin took out the mermaid sword that had been kept in his sleeve. This was his last resort. If the other party really wanted to kill him, he had no choice but to give it a try.

at this time.

Chen Lin felt his body lighten, and the invisible sense of oppression receded like the tide, returning to normal.

But his whole body was already covered in cold sweat.

"It seems that the little sword in your hand is your most relied upon weapon. I wonder what's so mysterious about it?"

Xiaoling Jianzong's voice suddenly sounded.