The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 198 Two Ancient Jades
Just when Xiao Ping'an was about to extract something from his divine consciousness, he suddenly felt a chilling murderous intent. In a trance, streaks of sword light slashed across like silk threads, and a black divine sword and a white divine sword tore through the void.

An overwhelming murderous intent came towards me.

Xiao Ping'an only felt the divine consciousness of this old sword cultivator, and he felt a layer of bumps on his skin due to the stimulation. This was an instinctive reaction to the extremely strong sword intent.

"This old sword cultivator is truly extraordinary. Even a wisp of his remaining soul carries such a terrifying sword intent. Could he be an ancient swordsman?"

In this remnant soul, there were two rays of light, extremely bright, only about one foot long, but they kept swimming and dancing in this divine consciousness, as if they were going to split the void.

This is not a real flying sword, but a powerful sword intent. It is really powerful and terrifying. Even Xiao Pingan couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

If this was the weapon of the sword master, Xiao Ping'an would probably have been killed instantly.

This terrifying sword intent was so shocking that Xiao Ping'an felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart, as if it could cut through the sky.

Xiao Ping'an saw some of his past broken memories in his divine consciousness. He once killed all the top masters on a planet with just a hint of murderous intent.

In his memory, Xiao Ping'an also found that he once had two magic swords, which were called the Yin-Yang Swords, and were his weapons of enlightenment.

"Where did these two holy swords go lost?" Xiao Ping'an wanted to use the previous secret to deduce. These were two holy weapons, and they carried such terrifying sword intent. They were rare weapons to protect the way.

However, after some deduction, he found that there was no trace of the two holy swords. It seemed that they had either turned into dust in history, or the weapon gods had died and were buried somewhere unknown.

Or maybe his broken holy weapon had already been picked up by someone else and trained into other holy weapons.

These two sword intentions remained in his remaining soul, carrying endless murderous intent.

Although the remnant soul and sword intent had become much weaker after tens of thousands of years of erosion, Xiao Pingan felt that it was very likely that he could restore the sword saint's supreme sword-wielding technique through these two sword intents.

Xiao Ping'an continued to squeeze this remnant soul.

Finally, before this remnant soul was completely extinguished, two pieces of jade fell out with a bang.

These two pieces of ancient jade, one black and one white, are dull in color, as if they have experienced a long time.

Xiao Ping'an took it in his hand and observed it carefully.

These two pieces of ancient jade are smooth and delicate, and feel warm in the hands.

This is an ancient jade book, which contains a heritage of incredible value.

Xiao Ping'an did not find the scriptures he practiced from this remnant soul, so it seemed that he would have to rely on these two pieces of ancient jade.

This ancient jade is engraved with densely packed sword-like divine patterns.

One black and one white, two pieces of ancient jade, with a restrained luster and a trace of time, it is obvious that they have gone through a long time.

I don’t know whether these two pieces of ancient jade were carved by the sword master himself or found from some mysterious place.

Xiao Ping'an scanned it carefully and studied the divine patterns on it seriously.

These patterns are like divine swords, profound, obscure, mysterious and complex, and seem to contain the principles of the great Dao.

Soon, Xiao Pingan found a coordinate from the two pieces of ancient jade: "The place of enlightenment, Jianfeng!"

Xiao Ping'an told the two supreme elders the coordinates of this place. They looked solemn, not knowing whether it was an opportunity or a place of death.

After some deduction, Xiao Ping'an felt that he could give it a try.

Since this is the inheritance place of a sword saint, it is certainly not an ordinary land and must be guarded by numerous magic arrays of saints.

Xiao Ping'an decided to go there with the two supreme elders to find the inheritance of the sword master.

He casually killed the remnant soul that had already turned into a demon. There was no need to save it anymore, and it was impossible to save it at all.

After a careful inspection, Xiao Ping'an released Wan Jianyi's body from the small world cage.

Looking at the unconscious Wan Jianyi, Xiao Ping'an's divine consciousness took shape and flew into Wan Jianyi's sea of ​​consciousness. "Wan Jianyi, are you still there?" Xiao Ping'an sent out divine consciousness.

At this time, from the depths of Wan Jianyi's sea of ​​consciousness, a divine thought came out: "Senior Brother Xiao, I'm still alive!"

"Wan Jianyi, where are you now?"

"I'm here..." Wan Jianyi continued to send out his divine thoughts, guiding Xiao Ping'an's divine thoughts forward.

The human body is like the universe. Without guidance, it is easy to get lost in the starry universe.

Xiao Ping'an searched carefully and finally found a glittering cage.

It was forged with the divine power of that remnant soul. Wan Jianyi's divine power was firmly trapped by one golden chain after another.

"Senior Brother Xiao..." Wan Jianyi shouted excitedly.

"Junior Brother Wan, I will rescue you now!" Xiao Ping'an's spiritual consciousness took shape, and the purple divine sword directly shattered the golden chain.

Finally, Xiao Ping'an flew out of his body and returned to his own body.

Wan Jianyi regained control of his body.

Xiao Ping'an, the two supreme elders, and Wan Jianyi, the four of them chatted as they walked.

"My life has been so hard these past few years. My divine power was inexplicably absorbed and I have become a useless person!"

“I never thought that now, there is so much divine power accumulated in my body!”

During the conversation between Xiao Ping'an and Wan Jianyi, he learned that he had never known that someone had been parasitizing his body for the past few years.

He was just like an ordinary person, working from sunrise to sunset in the mining area.

Whenever he thought he was asleep, that was when the old monster took control of his body and began practicing like crazy.

And after he finishes his training, he will take away all the divine power again. When Wan Jian wakes up, he finds that he is still the useless person without any divine power at all.

The only thing I noticed was that my body was becoming stronger and stronger.

It turns out that he has been practicing passively.

In the past few years, Wan Jianyi has lived the life of an ordinary person, or rather, the life of a miner who was living a life worse than death.

This tempered his worldly heart on the other hand.

Now that the old demon has taken control of his body, his cultivation speed has become frighteningly fast.

Since that old demon had already gone through many heavenly tribulations to reach his higher level, the improvement in his cultivation level did not cause a heavenly tribulation.

And now, although Wan Jianyi's realm has not been improved, his body has been polished to the level of an extremely powerful person without him realizing it.

In other words, if Wan Jianyi is willing, he can make rapid progress at any time by practicing his cultivation techniques.

"I now have an instinctive feeling that I can run a mysterious practice route at any time and practice instinctively."

As Wan Jianyi spoke, his body suddenly roared.

The sound of the great road continues to roar.

There was a five-colored divine light flashing on his body, and it turned out to be the secret realm of the Five Great Dao Palaces, which he broke through almost at the same time.

He actually reached the peak of the Taoist Palace Secret Realm in an instant.

Xiao Ping'an looked at the sound of heaven and earth roaring all over his body, the aura on his body, and his divine consciousness growing wildly, and could not help but sigh that it was a blessing in disguise for him.

(End of this chapter)