Conferred God: Started from Swallowing the Heaven-Repairing Stone

Chapter 150: Sword Slashing Heaven Seal

After Ao Bing left, the disciples of Jiejiao asked Tongtian Jiaozhu some more questions and then left one after another.

They also have things to do. It sounds easy to compile catalogs of elixirs, pills, formations, etc., but it is very troublesome to do in practice, and requires collecting a large amount of information.

The reason why everyone came to Jin'ao Island was not to pay a visit to the Patriarch Tongtian, but mainly to visit the Jiejiao Sutra Library, which contained a lot of information they needed.

But this is not enough. The vastness of the ancient world cannot be explained by the Jiejiao alone.

After sorting out the information in the Sutra Repository, they also need to consult the other Jiejiao disciples and record in detail what they saw and heard in order to enrich the content of the album.

In addition, if you have friends, you need to go to them and ask them about their experiences.

If you just want to compile a catalog of Jiejiao's magical medicines, then you only need to ask Jiejiao's disciples.

But what they want to compile is an atlas of ancient magical medicines that covers everything. It is naturally not enough to rely on the knowledge and experience of the disciples of Jiejiao. They need to mobilize all their connections and mobilize as many cultivators as possible to help.

It is not difficult to foresee that these disciples of Jiejiao will be busy in the future, visiting friends everywhere, writing down what they have seen and heard, and organizing the collected information.

But this is actually a good thing for them. If they focus all their energy on these things, they will have no energy to deal with other things. They will be able to stay away from the vortex of the catastrophe and escape from the killing.

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In the nameless valley, the Four Zhu Xian Swords stood like mountains on all four sides of the valley. Endless blood-colored sword energy swept out from them, painting the entire sky blood-red.

Ao Bing sat cross-legged in the center of the valley, removed all his defenses, and allowed the sword energy to invade his body. He suppressed it with all his strength and tried to refine it, while at the same time he devoted part of his mind to comprehend the mysteries contained in the sword energy.

With his current strength, if he wanted to comprehend the Zhu Xian sword intent, he could only use this stupid method. Draw the sword intent into the body. If he couldn't hold on, he would die. If he could hold on, he would gain something and master part of the sword intent.

Of course, this method is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will risk falling.

Ao Bing dared to do this not because he was very capable, but because Patriarch Tongtian deliberately restrained the sharpness of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, making the power of the sword energy just at the limit of what he could bear.

If not for this, he would have been killed by the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. This sword could even injure a saint, let alone a mere golden immortal like him.

"Although there is some effect if I continue to comprehend in this way, the efficiency is too slow and it is also harmful to my body. I need to think of another way."

After only a few years of seclusion in the valley, Ao Bing couldn't stand it anymore. It was because his efficiency was too slow. Last time, he had the blood of the demon god in his body, which could promote the sword energy of Zhu Xian, so he could comprehend it very quickly.

But previously in the Qiankun Cauldron, the Demon God's essence and blood had been completely refined. Now without the help of the Demon God's essence and blood, the efficiency of comprehending the sword intent of Zhu Xian suddenly slowed down.

Ao Bing naturally found it difficult to accept such a huge gap, as he has always been an impatient person.

Moreover, the devil's blood essence has another function, which is to heal his injuries when he is injured by the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

At this moment, although merit and the starlight can also heal injuries, the effect is far inferior to the essence and blood of the demon god.

How could the power contained in the blood of the demon god be comparable to merit and starlight? It was the power derived from the eternal avenue, which could not be matched by the power of the primordial world.

In simple terms, using the blood of the devil to heal his injuries would make Ao Bing's body stronger and stronger. However, using merit and the starlight of the heavens to heal his injuries would only allow him to recover without leaving any hidden dangers, but it would not make him stronger.

In fact, this is already very good. After all, those are the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, the most top-level innate treasures. If you are injured by their sword intent, even if you don't die, you will be left with wounds that are difficult to heal.

The ability of merit and the Zhoutian starlight to refine the Zhuxian sword intent without leaving any hidden dangers is already a manifestation of Ao Bing's profound foundation. Not many people in the prehistoric world can do this.

Who wouldn’t be amazed after hearing this?
But Ao Bing was not satisfied. To him, if he could not become stronger after being injured and could only recover, then it would be the same as being injured in vain.

"If I had known that without the blood of the Demon God, the efficiency of comprehending the Immortal Sword Intent would be greatly reduced, I would have come back after finding the blood of the Demon God."

Ao Bing felt a little regretful now. Although he had become stronger, his efficiency in comprehending the sword intent of Zhu Xian was not as good as last time. This was the disadvantage of losing the essence and blood of the demon god.

"No, if I continue to comprehend like this, it will take at least a thousand years to gain any results. I simply cannot wait that long. I must think of a way!"

Ao Bing admitted that he was a little anxious. The current situation did not allow him to spend thousands of years here to comprehend the sword intent of Zhu Xian.

Quick, he must be quick!
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and suddenly, Ao Bing thought of an idea. So he hardened his heart, raised the Heaven-Flipping Seal, and hung it above his head.

There is a mark of Yuanshi Tianzun on the Fantian Seal. Without erasing it, Ao Bing will not be able to refine the Fantian Seal and turn it into his own magic weapon.

But the inability to refine it does not mean that Ao Bing cannot use the Heaven-Flipping Seal.

Magical weapons are just tools. Anyone who picks them up can use them, but they are just usable. If they are not their owner, the magic weapon cannot unleash its full power.

At the same time, after picking up someone else's magic weapon, you must avoid its owner, otherwise the other party can take it back with just a thought.

The power of the Heaven-Flipping Seal is almost as powerful as that of an innate treasure. Ao Bing snatched it away. Even if he cannot unleash its full power, just one or two points of it is powerful enough to completely withstand the attack of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

That's right, in order to improve the efficiency of comprehending the sword intent of Zhu Xian, Ao Bing decided to guide the four swords of Zhu Xian into his body. It was the swords, not the sword intent. This move was very crazy, and it could be said to be seeking death. No matter what, the four swords of Zhu Xian were top-level innate treasures. Even if all their power was restrained, they could easily kill the Golden Immortal.

Ao Bing has the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, and if he draws the Four Swords of Zhu Xian into his body, what else could that be but courting death?
But fortunately, the Fantian Seal has the ability to suppress all things in heaven and earth. Even the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, as long as it is not fully revived, the Fantian Seal can still suppress it, thus saving Ao Bing from death.

That's why Ao Bing dared to take this risk. Although he wanted to become stronger, he didn't want to lose his life for the sake of becoming stronger. It wasn't worth it. If he dared to take the risk, he naturally had a way to save his life.

While Master Tongtian allowed Ao Bing to use the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to temper his body, he also taught him the method of controlling the Four Swords of Zhu Xian so that he could adjust the power of the four swords at any time.

Tongtian's original intention was good, but he certainly would not have thought that Ao Bing was so bold as to dare to directly guide the four swords into his body.

He then made a hand gesture, pointed at the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, and shouted, "Four Swords of Zhu Xian, cut!"

In an instant, the Four Zhu Xian Swords rose from the ground, from the size of mountains to four three-foot-long swords. According to Ao Bing's instructions, they suddenly broke through the air, pierced his limbs, and nailed him to the mountain wall.

People have four limbs, representing the four poles and four images. The four swords penetrate the limbs, and it is through the four poles of the human body that the sword intent of Zhu Xian is gathered into the body.

pain!
Indescribable pain!

The moment the four Zhu Xian swords pierced through his body, Ao Bing felt an indescribable pain coming from the outside to the inside, which was about to shatter his body, soul, and true spirit into nothingness.

But fortunately, at the critical moment, the Fantian Seal revived, and a vast, majestic aura rose, as if it could suppress the heaven and earth, protecting Ao Bing firmly, and forcing back and suppressing all the Zhuxian sword intent that was surging towards his true spirit, making him shrink into a corner.

The power of the Fantian Seal, besides being hard and heavy enough, is more reflected in its supreme momentum.

This is the breath of the great god Pangu, which naturally restrains everything in the ancient world.

No matter what magical powers or treasures you have, or how innately divine you are, under the aura of the great god Pangu, you will be suppressed, and your strength will be greatly reduced, with only one tenth of it remaining.

"it is good!"

Feeling the pain in his body subsiding, Ao Bing couldn't help but shout "good".

Although it was painful when the four swords pierced his body, the benefits were also obvious. He didn't even need to comprehend them. All kinds of mysteries related to the Four Swords of Zhu Xian automatically flowed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Of course, this is not all good. The Four Swords of Zhu Xian are the ultimate killing treasures, and everything related to them is highly aggressive.

Even the perception was the same. It was said to be integrated into Ao Bing's sea of ​​consciousness, but in fact it was attacking his mind.

If he could hold on, this would be his chance. If he couldn't hold on, his mind would be destroyed by the four swords, and he would become an idiot.

"How can a mere sword power hurt me!"

It sounded nice, but in reality, Ao Bing had secretly mobilized the Zhoutian Power from deep within the Tang Valley to enhance the Fantian Seal to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

This strength is comparable to that of a quasi-saint, and when combined with the Heaven-Flipping Seal, it is still able to suppress the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, which have already restrained all their power.

"Hey!"

On the other side, Master Tongtian seemed to have sensed something and couldn't help but sigh.

How could he not know that Ao Bing's retreat this time would take at least thousands of years to yield any results? He did this on purpose, wanting Ao Bing to retreat here and stay away from the killing calamity.

But, who could have thought that Ao Bing was so bold as to think of such a dangerous method to improve the efficiency of his comprehension of the Zhu Xian sword intent.

"Well, I'll teach you a little lesson so that you know that it's not advisable to be greedy and reckless."

Seeing that Ao Bing had clearly escaped the calamity but was determined to get involved in it, Tongtian Jiaozhu was already angry. Now seeing him practicing in such a dangerous method, Tongtian Jiaozhu became even angrier.

So, he decided to teach Ao Bing a lesson so that he would learn his lesson and understand what risks he should and should not take.

"go with!"

With a thought, Master Tongtian silently enhanced the power of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

Suddenly, the four Zhuxian swords inserted into Ao Bing's body vibrated, bursting out with terrifying sword intent, directly crushing his body. At the same time, four blood-colored sword lights burst out and slashed towards the Fantian Seal.

Boom!

Under attack, the Heaven-Flipping Seal revived, and boundless momentum swept over, transforming into a towering ancient sacred mountain, standing tall and upright like a pillar of heaven.

In addition, on the Fantian Seal, countless mysterious runes surged and transformed into the Yuanshi Dharma Image, standing on the top of Buzhou, with the thirty-six heavens above his head.

Under the stimulation of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, the Yuanshi Seal on the Fantian Seal also revived!
(End of this chapter)