Cultivate Taoism and farm to make peace in the world

Chapter 316 The Sword Rising and the Sword Falling
"The little bugs of the Taoism-seeking organization, who gave you the courage to hit the head of the god."

From the spiritual light, the spiritual spirit who turned from virtual to real spoke slowly, and his voice was flat, as if it was just an ordinary person chatting about family matters, but it made all the Taoist monks stand on end with shock, and their spirits were scattered.

I also saw Taoyao scattered into peach blossoms under the pressure of the spirit god, and gathered behind the spirit god with the wind, "Naturally, it is because your good name is spread in all worlds, so that these wild cultivators who only dare to do things in secret I don't think you will go to war for a soul flower."

As soon as Taoyao opened her mouth, the Dao Rong monks present immediately understood the cause and effect.

Undoubtedly, it was the peach demon who had been ruined by the 'Witch Words' and told everything to the spirit god, and regarded the Dao Rong monks present as the capital of his promotion.

Faced with this scene, Yang Xueyi felt that she was about to burst into tears, but Jiang Xuan felt that Tao Yao's behavior was perfectly normal.

As it was said before, thousands of people have thousands of faces, and each face is different.

Yang Xueyi has told so many people about her plan, even if there is a Dao oath restriction, it doesn't mean that what she wants will not be leaked out.

"Why can't she think of things I can think of?"

"There are other people as well. Everyone is in the Dao Fusion Realm, so it's not like they don't even have this IQ."

Looking at Yang Xueyi from the corner of his eye, Jiang Xuan suddenly felt that something was wrong with this person.

How should I put it, her expression is well controlled.

Three points of panic, three points of apprehension, three points of despair, and one point of deep hatred for Taoyao.

But for some reason, Jiang Xuan just intuitively felt that something was wrong with this person.

For a moment, his thoughts swept over other people, and Jiang Xuan's heart suddenly moved, "It's too stable."

Stability refers to the mental state of everyone.

Although everyone present showed despair, panic and other emotions, this is not right.

To become a Daoist monk, who is not a person with firm belief?

Even in despair, most people still have the courage to fight against the sky.

It's like his kendo avatar, sharpening his sword in secret at this moment, ready to give Lingshen a ruthless blow.

Once the seeds of doubt take root, they begin to germinate unstoppably.

Just when Jiang Xuan was about to take a good look at the other monks, Lingshen suddenly raised his head and uttered two words, "How courageous."

After the sound fell, Yang Xueyi's panic, apprehension, despair and other emotions all faded away, leaving only a deep firmness, "Your reaction speed is faster than we thought."

"We thought you were above all worlds."

Lingshen glanced at Yang Xueyi, and then followed her words, "Thinking that I would be arrogant if I am high above the world, and I would not pay attention to anyone, so that I would not be able to notice your little tricks?"

The turbulent space-time storm outside the Yin Luohun Realm stopped, and then began to become orderly.

Time is blurring, space is folding, and under the gathering of endless power of time and space, the entire soul world seems to be separated from the universe.

With the great change of time and space, densely packed small black spots appeared on the sky.

This is someone who broke the barriers of the world and descended into the soul world.

"Since you discovered our little trick, why did you let us make the arrangement?"

Looking at Yang Xueyi with a puzzled face, and then glanced at the tens of thousands of monks who had entered the soul world, a gleam of interest flashed in Lingshen's eyes.

"Because this world is too boring."

"After proving the Tao, no matter whether it's a human or a ghost, a demon or a demon, an immortal or a Buddha, they all submissive in front of me, for fear that if I'm not careful, I'll be upset."

"At the beginning, I thought their submissiveness was very interesting, but after a long time, this kind of fun became boring."

"Countless years have passed, and I finally met you monks who dare to challenge the authority of Eternal. I should be happy, right?"

As he said that, Lingshen stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the top of Taoyao's head, gently pinching her terrified expression.

The next moment, Taoyao's body turned into pink petals, flying away from the palm of the spirit god.

"Also, I hate traitors the most in my life."

After the words fell, he raised his hands to his chest and made a chest expansion, "Temporarily isolate the world from Huanyu, cut off my connection with Dao, and prevent me from borrowing the power of Huanyu Dao."

"Nice idea."

"At least my current strength has indeed fallen to the lowest point after proving the Dao, and I can't even trace back to the source and pick the Dao fruit of this little peach demon."

"But speaking of it, you still underestimate the monk who proves the way."

"In this state, you can only maintain sixty breaths."

"Come on, let me see everything you have prepared for me."

"I hope you can kill me, even if I'm just a clone with a little bit of power in my body."

Having said that, he smiled again, "By the way, even if you lose, I won't trouble you afterwards."

"Because you did surprise me."

"Also, when this spiritual power clone is differentiated, the strength of the clone is only one percent of the main body."

"Now you are isolating the Dao, and you are laying down the Dao to isolate the Dao Yun of the soul world, so the strength that the avatar can display is only about one-ten-thousandth of the main body."

"I want to accumulate experience in fighting monks who prove the Tao by dealing with my clone, I can only say that it is whimsical."

"And even so, it doesn't seem easy for you to deal with me."

After listening to the words of the spirit god, no matter whether it was Jiang Xuan or the monks who formed the formation after entering the realm, they were all silent.

Although they know that the spirit god who came to the soul world is just a clone of the real spirit god.

I also felt an indescribable sense of threat from Lingshen, as if one of his eyes could make me lose my soul.

But they never thought that there was such a big gap between the strength of this clone and the body of the spirit god.

As for saying that the spirit god is just deceiving people?

Jiang Xuan had this thought, but after thinking about it, he suppressed it again.

With his level of strength, there should be no need to lie, right?

While thinking about it, Jiang Xuan saw the disappearing figure of the Dao Rong monks who had set up a large formation on the sky, and after a while, there was another one that seemed to circulate around him endlessly, resembling people, ghosts, gods, demons, and everything in the world. The existence of appeared in the soul world.

When it first appeared, it pierced the heavens and the earth. After a while, it condensed into a human shape and at the same time shrunk its figure, changing itself into the size of an ordinary person.

"Looking for the way, ask the spirit to point it out"

"Qiang~"

Before the figure could finish speaking, it was interrupted by a crisp sword cry.

Feeling the endless sharpness contained in the sound of the sword, the figures and spirits, which were formed by tens of thousands of monks in the Dao realm, all looked at Jiang Xuan's sword clone.

"Sword lunatic?"

The unanimous voice came from the mouths of the two, and Lingshen's eyes became even more interesting, "This trip is not a bad one."

"Not only did I see the boundary beyond the boundary, but I also saw the source of ten thousand dao, and now I saw a living sword lunatic."

"It's really not a loss."

As he said that, he clapped his hands again, and looked at Jiang Xuan's sword clone with some regret, "Are you sure you want to draw your sword against me?"

"You are not a cultivator from these Taoist worlds. Once you pull out this sword, your life will be over."

"There are not many sword cultivators who dare to cultivate the crazy sword. Put the sword away, and I will let you go. I will even give you a chance to prove the Tao when the opportunity comes."

What is a sword lunatic?
Sincerity in the sword, sincerity in the heart, practice the way of the sword, integrate the way of the sword, and then use the sword of the heart to connect the fruit of the Tao, combine the fruit of the way of the sword and the sword of the heart into one, and make it a sword in your hand.

Since then, the sword is the fruit of the Dao, the sword is with people, and the sword destroys people.

The swords of the sword lunatics are their Dao fruits, and every time they swing their swords, they use their own Dao fruits to fight for their lives.

That's why they are called sword lunatics by the monks of all realms.

And the strongest representatives of the sword lunatics are the three sword masters in the sword world.

Legend has it that the Sword Master's kendo can evolve into the world, and with a single swing of the sword, a supreme world will be crushed.

Jiang Xuan, the sword clone, naturally doesn't have that level of strength, and he doesn't know how to regenerate the world with a single sword.

His sword, just a sword.

After Lingshen's voice fell, the swordsman flicked his finger.

The next moment, the handleless sharp sword behind his back came to his side with a 'clang', and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the spirit god.

"If you live in acacia, why should you be afraid of death?"

"Only the sword."

As he said that, the swordsman looked at him for the first time with an expression on his face for the first time.

That is devotion to the sword.

And Jiang Xuan, who was far away in Shenzhou, also shrank his pupils at the same time.

"Sword avatar, gave birth to its own consciousness?"

That's right, Jiang Xuan was not cut off from his avatar by the large formation that encompassed the world.

He practiced the Tao, and the Tao contained space, the way of the world.

Although the space-time array laid out by the seeking organization is very strong and miraculous, he still found a loophole, which allowed him to contact the main body one step earlier than the clone of the spirit god.

Of course, there may also be spirit gods releasing water here, and there is no reason to do it with all their strength.

But even though Xiaoxiao won the Spiritual God, the expression on Jiang Xuan's face was not very good-looking.

After all, it was beyond his expectation that the avatar was out of control.

Even if the avatar only has the memory of being a 'Swordman', he doesn't allow it.

However, looking at the gradually disappearing swordsman from the perspective of Wu Yan, Jiang Xuan sighed again, "In the final analysis, it was because I completely cut off the clone of the swordsman in order to prevent being seen by the spirit god."

In Shenzhou, Jiang Xuan considered whether to set more restrictions on the avatar.

In the Soul Realm, the figure of the swordsman also gradually disappeared, and then the light shattered into particles, melting into the handleless long sword hanging in mid-air, pointing directly at the spirit god.

"Qiang~"

After a while, another sword cry resounded through the soul world.

It is like a lament, a chant, admiration for seeing the Tao, and eternity by swinging a sword.

The sound of the sword has passed, but the world has not changed.

The sky is still the same sky, the ground is still the same land, and the soul flower is still blooming in the center of the soul world, but there is a small, but long-lasting wound on Lingshen's hand.

Looking down at the sword mark on his hand, Lingshen shook his head suddenly again, "Why do you think he is doing this?"

"Burning my heart into a sword, I annihilated my soul and Dao fruit just to swing a sword at me, leaving me a dispensable wound."

"Why is this necessary?"

Lingshen couldn't think about it, and the figure condensed by Wan Dao didn't understand either.

After all, in their plan, there is no lunatic like a swordsman at all, and they never thought that someone would suddenly stand up when the big plan was unfolding, and then slash at the spirit god.

But they didn't know why the swordsmen did this, but Jiang Xuan somewhat understood.

"Awakening self-awareness, finding something wrong through subtle traces, do you think that instead of losing the sword in the future, it is better to swing a sword in life and leave your own traces in the world?"

"It's a pity."

With a sigh of emotion, Jiang Xuan suppressed his thoughts, and once again turned his attention to the tiny scratch on the index finger of the spirit god.

"Is there any moral injury that can be dispensable?"

Seeing the wound, Jiang Xuan's heart sank again.

Although the swordsman is just his clone of the sword, he has inherited all Jiang Xuan's perception of the sword.

When he burned everything in himself, he could only leave a tiny scar on Lingshen's hand, so it might not be much better if Jiang Xuan's body was shot.

After comparing the difference in strength, Jiang Xuan made a decision in his heart.

"Let the main body use the authority of China to borrow the power of China, coupled with the newly deployed "Zhou Tian Star Fighting Formation", under desperate circumstances, it may be possible to seriously injure the clone of Lingshen."

"But the spirit god is just an insignificant spiritual avatar belonging to the real spirit god."

"How many such avatars can the Spiritual God differentiate?"

After taking a long breath, Jiang Xuan pulled himself together again.

Although the road ahead is dark, it is not without glimmers.

Now that he can use his avatar to directly cut through the spirit god avatar, how about giving him some more time, so that the avatar can fight against the spirit god avatar from time to time?
If he takes a few more worlds to set up the "Zhou Tian Star Fighting Formation", won't the power he can borrow be stronger?

"There is still a chance."

"Also, the formation of the Taoist organization that temporarily isolates the world from the universe is very interesting, maybe we can study it."

After the sword tried to prove the way, Jiang Xuan looked further afield.

In the soul world, the Dao Ying manifested after the formation of tens of thousands of Taoist fusion monks also condensed a chaotic long sword that seemed to be fused with ten thousand Taos after the Sword Daoist's sword blew, and swung it at the spirit god a sword.

"It's a good idea to use formations to collect ten thousand ways?"

"It's just that people's hearts are different, and they lose their purity after all."

Facing the blow to the head, Lingshen just stretched out his hand a little.

The next moment, the chaotic long sword was dismembered and disintegrated into thousands of streamers.

However, even though he was no longer in the shape of a sword, Wan Dao Liuguang still stabbed straight towards the spirit god unswervingly.

Controlling Wu Yan's avatar to fall to the ground so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the war, Jiang Xuan then raised his head to look at the sky, imprinting the ten thousand streams of light from his pupils into his heart.

"Dao, so it can still be used like this?"

In Shenzhou, Jiang Xuan burned his origin and borrowed the eyes of Wu Yan to continuously learn how to use the Tao by the powerful Taoist organization.

At this moment, he deeply felt that the trip to the Soul Realm was worthwhile.

Not only did he have a full understanding of the Dao-proof powerhouses, but he also saw so many Dao-seeking powerhouses, which gave him a clear goal for the next direction of Dao enlightenment.

"However, what others belong to is someone else's. They haven't proved the Tao, which also shows that their understanding of the Tao may not be deep enough."

"The Tao shown by them can only be used as a reference, not as the truth."

(End of this chapter)