The Secret History of Xuanmen

Chapter 222
The first sword, see the world.

I held the sword in my right hand and stabbed out.

The sword is majestic and full of sword intent.

Soon the sword energy entered the huge vortex of demonic energy and passed through the barrier of demonic energy set up by his father.

But it didn't attack Zen Master Heishui and the others, but turned two qi with one sword.

Go to the sky with one breath, and go to the ground with one breath.

As the sword energy went up to the sky and into the ground, Zen Master Heishui and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Just now they felt the unparalleled sword intent. If this sword attack them, it will also bring them a strong lethality.

Zen Master Heishui sensed something was wrong, and immediately said to the crowd: "This monster from the Zhao family is extremely weird, and I'm afraid he has a great opportunity for the monster clan. Although he didn't make a move, the sword he borrowed from his son should not be underestimated. Everyone break through this way quickly. Monster energy barrier, prevent him from drawing his sword!"

So they ignored my two streams of sword energy, but cast spells with all their strength, trying to blast through the cyclone barrier first.

But after a while, the two sword qi returned.

This is no longer sword energy, but more like two strands of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

One Qi descends from the sky, one Qi rises from the ground, and finally meets and collides in this underground world.

At this moment, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

Zen Master Heishui and the old man of the Yin-Yang Sect were shocked at the same time and said: "What's wrong, why have the luck of the four and five movements been changed? Is it possible that this monster from the Zhao family has entered a higher level? Impossible, absolutely impossible, Illusions must be illusions of sorcery."

Soon their words were lost in the boundless darkness, and I couldn't see any figures, as if I had really entered a dark and chaotic world.

But I didn't panic either, this is the world my father wanted me to see, the phantom world he constructed for me with sword energy.

I stood in the darkness, saw the beginning of chaos, and saw the beginning of the universe.

The air that is light and clear and floats up is the sky, and the one that is heavy and turbid and condenses is the earth.

The chaos opens, the sun and the moon appear, and the stars guard.

Yin and Yang are divided, wind and thunder rise, and the world changes.

In just a short moment, I seemed to see the evolution of heaven and earth, and the laws of heaven.

Could this be the first sight that my father let me comprehend, seeing the world?
I watched carefully and tried hard to comprehend, trying to comprehend some useful information for me.

But even though I put all my heart and soul into it, I still didn't see why. Apart from shocking the vastness of the sky and the earth, I didn't find anything special.

This is still a primitive world, there are no creatures, only the most primitive roughness.

But soon I saw countless golden lights shooting out from the vast sky. This golden light entered the heaven and earth, turned into clear air, and disappeared into nothingness.

And as this golden light entered the world, the world seemed to be in order, and everything began to evolve and grow.

This scene shocked me. Could this be the birth of the Dao of Heaven, the laws of the Dao of Heaven governing the order of all things in the world?

In addition to being shocked, I also faintly felt a sense of crisis. The fate of the world seemed to be unbalanced, and the boundless sky seemed to collapse at any time, destroying the world.

At this time, a saying in Taoism suddenly sounded in my mind: "The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one."

As soon as I thought of this, my father's words sounded in my ears again: "The second sword, see all living beings."

I swung a sword again, this sword took the energy of heaven and earth, came from heaven and earth, and returned to heaven and earth.

In the illusion of heaven and earth in front of me, the four seasons reincarnate, and all things grow.

Mountains and seas appeared, vegetation grew, countless species were born, and human beings came into being.

In this vast world, all beings are like ants.

No matter how all sentient beings pursue change, they still cannot escape the laws of heaven.

Busy and busy, birth, old age, sickness and death, after thousands of reincarnations, everything remains the same.

Even if someone does something earth-shattering, looking at the world, they are still as small as dust, unable to escape from the world.

Seeing this scene, another sentence immediately appeared in my mind: "The world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog."

At this time, the father's voice sounded again: "The third sword, see yourself."

(End of this chapter)