You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 959 Sword Spirit
He followed the same method, stayed at the bottom of Heart Sword Lake for a long time, and finally caught seven Shadow Stone Monsters.

"Go deeper and you will reach the center of Heart Sword Lake."

The further back he went, the fewer shadow stones he could detect, so Lu Xuan simply gave up, saving some time and energy, and came to the center of Xinjian Lake.

"It is said that many Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators who died of natural causes within the sect are buried here."

"Their bodies, souls, sword intentions, etc. have been transformed into various sword treasures, which can be regarded as their final contribution to the Dongxuan Sword Sect."

Lu Xuan thought in his heart, and felt awe for those Nascent Soul masters whom he had never heard of.

If his life was coming to an end, he probably wouldn't have such a spirit of dedication.

"However, admiration is admiration, but the treasures that need to be found still need to be found."

He slowly entered the central area of ​​Xinjian Lake.

The sword treasures here are more precious than those in the outer areas. If you are lucky enough to get one, you can reach the top in one step.

However, the difficulty of obtaining it also increases sharply.

Whether it is the sword bone condensed from the essence of the body, or the sword spirit formed by the soul and spirituality, they all come from sword cultivators in the Nascent Soul realm.

Even if you happen to encounter it, it will take a lot of effort to subdue it.

There are two main ways to subdue them. One is to rely on one's own sword skills to subdue the sword bone or sword soul. The other method requires unparalleled sword talent to attract the sword bone and sword soul.

Unfortunately, neither of these two methods is suitable for Lu Xuan.

He cultivated so many sword grasses and absorbed a lot of sword experience packages, and his sword skills were pretty good. However, the Dongxuan Sword Sect was one of the best sword sects in the universe, and sword geniuses were as numerous as carp crossing the river. Among the entire sect, he was not the best.

As for his talent in swordsmanship, there is no need to mention it. Even with the tempering of treasures such as Sword Heart Clear and Thundering Sword Courage, and taking countless amounts of Zhenzhen Sword Liquid, his talent in swordsmanship can only be considered above average in the Sword Sect.

"Anyway, it's always a good idea to give it a try. Who knows, there might be some sword-bone or sword-spirit who'll take a liking to me!"

Lu Xuan thought very optimistically.

Entering the center area, strong sword energy rushed towards you, filling the entire world.

Lu Xuan extended his spiritual consciousness and slowly walked among the countless sword energies.

There are many tombs inside, some are very simple, with just a random stone tablet, while others are more spectacular, like a vast courtyard, with a huge scale.

Various powerful prohibitions were set up between cemeteries, as if isolating each cemetery into small worlds.

Lu Xuan entered one of them and bowed slightly towards a stone tablet in front of him.

"Sword Sect disciple Lu Xuan, I'm sorry for disturbing you by mistake, I hope you can forgive me."

After the words were spoken, there was no movement on the stone tablet.

Lu Xuan looked calm. He placed a few spiritual fruits in front of the stone tablet and poured a cup of spiritual fruit juice.

Then, he turned around and left.

Entering another cemetery, Lu Xuan stopped immediately.

I saw a figure sitting on the stone tablet in the center of the cemetery, as if it had merged into one with the stone tablet.

The figure had no substance and was quiet. Even when Lu Xuan came in, there was no reaction.

"This is the sword spirit."

Lu Xuan sighed in his heart.

The Sword Soul is somewhat similar to the Angry Sword Master, but the Angry Sword Master is formed by the residual evil thoughts of the Yuanying Zhenjun and has a strong active offensive nature, while the Sword Soul is just a pure spirit.
But even if the sword spirit looks harmless, it is not an easy task if you want to take it away from the cemetery.

Lu Xuan came in front of Jianpo and bowed to him respectfully.

"I am Lu Xuan, a junior disciple of the Sword Sect. Nice to meet you, senior." Jian Po still looked ahead without any reaction.

Lu Xuan rubbed his chin.

He wanted to take the sword spirit away, but he was not completely sure.

"Everything is undecided, feed something."

With a thought, he took out a bottle of Huanzhen Sword Liquid and walked to the stone tablet.

The sword spirit still did not react, but Lu Xuan knew that as long as he tried to capture it, he would be attacked like a storm.

The Huanzhen sword liquid gathered into a small silver-gray stream and slowly seeped into the stone tablet.

The sword spirit sitting on top of the stone tablet finally reacted. He turned his head and looked at Lu Xuan with blurred features, and no emotion could be seen.

Lu Xuan's mind slowly focused on the sword spirit.

In an instant, he seemed to fall into a chaotic space. When he woke up again, he had become a young man wearing the standard robe of the Sword Sect.

Although the boy was born in an ordinary family, he showed extraordinary talent in swordsmanship since he was young. As long as he got the hang of it, he could learn any sword technique in the shortest time.

Gradually, this talent was noticed by the Sword Sect, and it was brought into the sect.

On the day of heading to the sect, the young man was full of vigor and vitality. Envied by many of his relatives and friends, he boarded the flying boat of the Dongxuan Sword Sect and entered the world of his dreams.

After joining the Sword Sect, the young man became an outer disciple, where he learned top-notch skills and his cultivation of the supreme sword techniques improved by leaps and bounds.

Soon, he grew from a teenager to a middle-aged man, and at the same time became a foundation-building disciple. His cultivation continued to progress rapidly until he reached the perfect foundation-building stage.

When he was advancing to the Jindan stage, he encountered some major problems. His first Jindan stage failed unexpectedly, and the young man became discouraged and lost his faith in Taoism.

The elders and friends in the Sword Sect all came to help, either by providing him with spiritual objects for forming the elixir or by helping him repair his damaged foundation.

In this way, the young man regained his confidence and successfully advanced during his second breakthrough to the Jindan stage.

After becoming a Jindan Zhenren, the Sword Sect valued him more and more, and he could easily obtain various treasures and skills. As a result, he had an unparalleled sense of belonging to the sect.

At the same time, with sufficient confidence in his own strength, he began to travel, witnessed the different styles of the heavens and realms, dealt with all kinds of cultivators, and fell into danger several times. He either escaped danger through his own means or contacted the cultivators of the sect to rescue him.

After countless times of training, his determination to seek the truth became stronger and stronger, and his cultivation also improved rapidly.

After he reached the perfect stage of Jindan, his Yuanying master also gave him an extremely rare and precious seventh-grade spiritual object that could help him slightly increase the probability of breaking through to the Yuanying stage.

He was filled with immense gratitude for this.

After decades of seclusion, with the help of the Sword Sect's formation and the protection of several Yuanying Zhenjun, he was successfully promoted to Yuanying Zhenjun.

At that time, there were many strange phenomena between heaven and earth. It was such a magnificent scene.

At that moment, he even thought that there was hope for immortality.

But after being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, the path of cultivation became more and more difficult. As his life span was coming to an end, he was still stuck in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

He finally panicked and tried every possible way to find an elixir to increase his lifespan, even risking his life to enter the land of demons.

However, it was of no avail. He could only watch his life slipping away and finally accept the outcome of his impending death.

Before he died, scenes from the past thousands of years in the Sword Sect emerged in his mind.

He joined the Sword Sect, learned martial arts, made friends with fellow disciples, and explored secret realms with his fellow disciples. He received various kinds of help from the sect in times of danger and difficulty.

In the end, all thoughts turned into deep attachment, and after many years, became an obsession.

"Strengthen my sword sect!"

(End of this chapter)