The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 315: Punishing Good Deeds! Su Changqing's Fury!
Above the long river of sword intent.

After King Xiaopeng left, Su Changqing focused his mind and completely immersed himself in the inheritance of many sword techniques.

His speed was as fast as ever, he walked on the light all the way, with sword marks all over his body covering the sky and the sun.

As the number of sword seals gradually increased, the changes within them became more profound and mysterious, and were filled with the essence of Tao.

Until the last sword barrier collapsed, the sword seal behind Su Changqing suddenly shone brightly.

boom!
Endless sword intent rose into the sky, and the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword seals were completely complete after the fusion of the last sword seal!
These ten thousand sword techniques have the same origin and form a cycle of their own.

At this time, starting from the first sword seal, all the sword seals in the sky began to merge rapidly!
One, ten, a hundred.
Until the tens of thousands of Dao Seals were completely merged into one, an extremely dazzling calamity seal, which seemed to be real, emerged in the void!

The calamity seal shone brightly, and in its flickering light, there seemed to be countless figures slashing out with sword skills.

All seals become a calamity!

Gathering together thousands of sword techniques, the technique of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Seal is finally completed!
The calamity seal was like a stream of light, shining directly into the center of Su Changqing's eyebrows.

In an instant, the mysterious secret method of the Wanjie Sword Seal appeared clearly in his mind.

Li Bufan saw this scene from a distance, and envy appeared in his eyes.

"Ten thousand sword seals formed by magic have now merged into one."

"When a catastrophe falls, ten thousand swords rise. This secret method is too terrifying."

He was born into an ancient sword family, so naturally there were many secret sword techniques and magical powers in the family.

But even the most powerful secret technique in the clan is far less powerful than the Wanjie Sword Seal.

The power of just one calamity is already extremely strong. What kind of scene would it be if ten thousand calamities appeared at the same time?

Thinking of that scene, Li Bufan couldn't help but feel nervous.

……

"So strong!"

After accepting the inheritance, Su Changqing couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes.

The Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Seal was much more powerful than he had imagined.

These ten thousand sword techniques were collected by the Sword Emperor after he traveled all over the heavens and all realms and searched for them one by one.

These sword techniques can be integrated and evolved, and are infinitely magical.

In other words, Wanjie is just an adjective.

These ten thousand sword techniques can be infinitely integrated and intertwined, and ten thousand calamities is not the end!

However, to reach that step, one needs an extremely strong physique and understanding of swordsmanship.

"It is worthy of being the Sword Emperor's inheritance. A method of combining domains and a sword seal of ten thousand calamities."

"These two moves alone are far superior to the ordinary inheritance of the Great Emperor."

Thinking of this, Su Changqing looked into the distance with anticipation on his face.

"The first two inheritances are already so powerful, what did the Sword Emperor leave behind for the last one?"

Without wasting too much time, Su Changqing waved his sleeves, and the third law fragment quickly merged into the sword.

In an instant, the already dazzling sword of law shone even brighter, even brighter than the sun.

"Senior, I wonder what the last inheritance is?"

After putting away the Sword of Law, Su Changqing couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

“The last one is not a legacy.”

Xianxian looked at Su Changqing and chuckled, "The Merging Domains Method and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Seal are already powerful enough."

"This last place, what the Sword Emperor left behind is resources."

Su Changqing was stunned. "Resources?"

"Yes."

Xianxian looked into the depths of the imperial mausoleum and said, "An extremely terrifying resource."

"The Sword Emperor traveled all over the nine heavens and ten earths, and found many great emperors' divine golds!"

Su Changqing was immediately surprised when he heard this, "The Great Emperor's Divine Gold?"

After practicing till now, Su Changqing certainly understood how precious the Great Emperor's Divine Gold was.

That is a supreme treasure that even the emperor would fight for.

He didn't expect that the last inheritance left by the Sword Emperor would be such a treasure.

"The Sword Emperor did not forge an imperial weapon during his lifetime."

"On his deathbed, he stripped away his own laws and left behind a lot of divine gold."

Xianxian looked at the sword of law in Su Changqing's hand.
"This is his regret. I hope you can help him, and yourself, by forging a magic weapon that suits your needs."

Su Changqing nodded heavily upon hearing this and looked towards the last part of the inheritance.

That was in the deepest part of the imperial mausoleum, inside a magnificent hall.

"I hope there is a way to escape from the wilderness there."

Su Changqing took a look at the approaching Tianhuang and turned to leave.

But at this moment, a smiling voice sounded from heaven and earth.

"Amitabha, Mr. Su, please stay."

Su Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this and turned to look up at the sky.

Shanxing had a calm demeanor and stood quietly. Behind him, there was a figure who was not aware of his own life or death, with a weak breath.

"Any advice?"

Su Changqing just took a look and asked calmly.

Emperor Ling suppressed his spiritual thoughts, and Su Changqing did not notice who the figure next to Shanxing was.

"Can you return the Heavenly Buddha Body today?"

Shanxing said with a smile on his face and a calm tone.

"It's originally mine, why should I return it?"

Su Changqing smiled, not wanting to talk at all.
"When you show your sincerity, it won't be too late to talk to me again."

Although the Eight Treasures Compass is of some use to Su Changqing, it is no longer of much use as his strength grows.

If Buddhism had been easy to talk about and negotiate from the beginning, there would have been no need for him to hold on to it so tightly.

But Buddhism seemed to have no intention of negotiation from the very beginning and kept pressing forward.

In this case, let alone the Eight Treasures Compass being of some use, even if it was completely useless, Su Changqing would not take it out easily!
Thinking of this, Su Changqing was too lazy to talk nonsense with Shanxing, so he turned around and left.

But at this moment, the smile on Shanxing's face became a little weird.

"Master Su, do you think this person can be exchanged for the body of the Buddha?"

Su Changqing was stunned and looked back.

Shanxing grabbed the hair of the monk next to him, revealing his blood-stained face.

Su Changqing's pupils suddenly constricted, and his calm expression suddenly changed.

"Good deeds!"

"you wanna die!"

A overwhelming murderous intent rose up, Su Changqing's black hair danced wildly, and the shock and anger in his eyes seemed to overflow.

The long river of sword intent was surging like huge waves, and sharp sword energy instantly spread across the sky, as if it would fall at any time.

How could Su Changqing not recognize that figure!
Not long after, in Zhongzhou, he was besieged by cultivators from all over the world.

The person who took a huge risk and surrounded the entire Zhongzhou City with the Emperor's killing formation to save him from danger!

His junior fellow apprentice in Xiaoxian Sect, Wu Yong!
Su Changqing never imagined that Shanxing, a disciple of Buddhism, could be so shameless.

He actually threatened him with his best friend's life!
Boundless anger surged in my chest.

Especially when he saw Wu Yong, whose breath was weak and almost dead, the murderous intent in Su Changqing's heart seemed to be about to explode!
He had never wanted to kill someone so much!
Good deeds come first!
"Donor Su, this sincerity is enough."

Shanxing spoke calmly, ignoring the discussions present.

The Imperial Road will be open soon.

He must obtain the Heavenly Buddha Body before leaving!

He doesn't care even if he is criticized.

When he achieves great success in Buddhism, there will be countless disciples who will debate for him!
"Junior brother!"

Su Changqing ignored Shanxing and called out softly to the figure who seemed to be unconscious.

Wu Yong seemed to notice it.

His swollen eyes struggled to open a crack.

After seeing the familiar young man, he grinned. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out, but Su Changqing could clearly sense his meaning.

"Brother, kill him!"

Su Changqing clenched his teeth when he saw this, and his cheeks became convex.

"Your junior brother is too stubborn and has a very venomous tongue."

"This man is doomed to hell. I myself pulled out his tongue."

"Lest those dirty words disobey the Buddha."

Shanxing glanced at Wu Yong coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Wu Yong is just a chess piece. If he cooperates quietly, he will be too lazy to move the opponent.

But who is Wu Yong?

He was a ruthless man who dared to challenge the domain lord's descendants and had the courage to abandon his four realms of cultivation and start over from scratch.

How could he be willing to become a prisoner and let Shanxing use this to threaten Su Changqing?
Along the way, Wu Yong used every possible means to humiliate Shan Xing.

He was not only venting his anger, he was also seeking death!
Although Wu Yong is not a peerless genius, he is also a genius in the art of formations that is rare in a thousand years.

He has his own pride and dignity, and would rather die than allow anyone to threaten his brother who has done him a favor with his life or death.

But obviously, the moment he was captured by Shanxing, his life and death were no longer in his own hands.

Although the humiliating words made Wu Yong feel relieved, they also made Shanxing want to kill.

Pulling out the tongue will destroy your cultivation and cut off your meridians.
Wu Yong is still alive, but his heart is dead.

He understood that even if he was saved by his senior brother, he would be a useless person for the rest of his life.

Living like this is far worse than death.

"Good deeds."

At this moment, a terrifying storm of sword intent was rising around Su Changqing.

His expression suddenly calmed down, and he looked at Shan Xing and said word by word:
"You will die, no matter where you go!"

Looking at Su Changqing's calm eyes, Shanxing suddenly felt panicked.

He couldn't tell what it felt like.

It was as if, when Su Changqing said this, his future was already blocked.

"If you don't want this person!"

Shan Xing forced himself to suppress the throbbing in his heart and spoke in a cold voice.

This is his last chance. No matter how great the risk is, he has no choice but to go all the way!
Su Changqing didn't say anything, but just waved his sleeves, and an ancient compass appeared in the sky.

"Heavenly Buddha Body!"

Shanxing's eyes lit up with joy, and with a wave of his hand, Shanxing beside him shot away into the distance.

Su Changqing took a step, thousands of sword lights flashed, and he instantly came to Wu Yong's side.

But when he realized Wu Yong's current condition, the murderous intent in his heart instantly erupted!
"Die!"

Su Changqing roared angrily, shaking the sky, and the long sword in his hand burst out with sword intent that soared into the sky.

hum!
The 'Seal of Disaster' in the sea of ​​consciousness fell directly into the sharp sword, and Su Changqing slashed at Shanxing fiercely.

boom!
When a catastrophe strikes, ten thousand swords rise!

The calamity seal suddenly exploded, and thousands of Su Changqing figures appeared in the sky.

Those figures were either slashing, hacking, stabbing, or poking.
Thousands of sword techniques seemed to be frozen in time and space, blooming one by one from the void.

And when thousands of them appeared at the same time, endless light and shadows merged into one and suddenly fell down.

boom!
The sky suddenly collapsed, and hideous cracks hung upside down in the void.

The sword light, with tremendous power, instantly arrived in front of Shanxing Tianling.

"Buddha is coming!"

Shan Xing, who had just obtained the body of the Heavenly Buddha and whose surprise had not yet subsided, suddenly began to feel his hair stand on end.

Without any hesitation, he clasped his hands together and used all his strength.

All I saw was a huge Buddha statue, thousands of feet tall, tightly wrapping the good deeds inside.

But the next moment.
boom!
The huge Buddha was not able to resist for even a moment and was shattered by the sword.

The sword light with the power of calamity was like entering an empty space, and it flashed past Shanxing Tianling in an instant.

Su Changqing's angry attack left Shanxing no chance to resist and he died instantly.

There was a hint of surprise and fear on Shanxing's face before he died.

Obviously, he didn't expect Su Changqing's strength to be so terrifying, and he couldn't even take a single move.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Buddha Body is obtained!

Shanxing's body died, but the Eight Treasures Compass suddenly burst into tremendous Buddhist light.

In that Buddha’s light, there seemed to be an unrivaled body, which rolled up the divine thoughts that were about to be annihilated by good deeds and rushed away like a stream of light.

The good deeds of this generation are dying, but the Bodhisattvas of ancient times are being reborn.

Su Changqing looked coldly at the direction where the Eight Treasures Compass left, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"You can run away from a monk, but you can't run away from a temple."

"Western Region. Wait for me in Lingshan!"

This act of kindness completely angered Su Changqing.

Lingshan may be very strong, but as the heir of the Su family, the master of Tiandan Pavilion, and the deputy leader of Taoism.
Now, if Su Changqing gets serious, he is capable of suppressing an entire region by himself!
"call"

Su Changqing took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

He looked at Wu Yong beside him, and with a wave of his hand, silver needles flashed, like a silver dragon, quickly repairing Wu Yong's broken body.

It didn't take long for Wu Yong's injuries to recover visibly under Su Changqing's superb medical skills.

"This is."

The pupils of Xianxian standing by suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something incredible.

"The method of heavenly medicine!"

He wouldn't be wrong, what Su Changqing used was definitely the Heavenly Doctor's Nine Profound Needles!

Mobilize the essence of the living body, use the needle as a guide, imitate the idea of ​​mending the sky, and repair the broken body.

Throughout all the worlds outside the domain, the only one who possessed such supreme means was the former Heavenly Doctor!
"impossible!"

Xianxian's memory seemed to be a little confused, "The Heavenly Doctor is dead, and his inheritance has long been cut off, why is he still born?"

He looked up at the sky, frowning, "Could it be that the Heavenly Dao has not noticed?"

"How dare you allow such a demonic technique to appear in the world?"

Xianxian stared at Su Changqing's every move, and only after a while did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it is just the most basic inheritance of Tianyi."

"There is no method like that to strip away bloodline genes, connect the laws of heaven and earth, and create new species."

"That's right, this method is too horrible, and the Heavenly Dao will never allow it to appear again."

But even so, Xianxian looked at Su Changqing with an extremely strange look.

He was clearly just a small cultivator in the divine realm, but he found it increasingly difficult to understand him.

Xianxian might not have thought of this at this moment.

The true inheritance of Tianyi has not been lost.

Instead, it was quietly nurtured in Su Changqing's sea of ​​consciousness, waiting for the day when it could leave the continent and avoid the sight of the Heavenly Dao.
Su Changqing had no idea what Xianxian was thinking.

At this moment, he looked at Wu Yong who was unconscious in front of him with a frown.

Wu Yong's injuries have recovered by 90%, but he is powerless to recover the last 10%.

His cultivation was completely lost, his Dantian was destroyed, his meridians were broken, and his foundation in formation was gone.
Shanxing also seemed to know that Su Changqing was an excellent medical skill.

The injuries on Wu Yong's body can no longer be called injuries, but rather a loss of body.

Like a pulled-out tongue or a destroyed dantian.

Su Changqing's medical skills can cure everything, but they cannot create something out of nothing.

Wu Yong's injuries were healed, but his cultivation and the opportunity to recover in the future were completely destroyed.

"There must be hope!"

Su Changqing looked at the Heavenly Doctor inheritance that was about to be completed in his sea of ​​consciousness, and muttered to himself,

"The true method of heavenly medicine will soon be born."

(End of this chapter)