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

Chapter 61: Calling people! The Origin of Sword Yang!
"The Eight Treasures Buddha Body actually entered the Grand Void Forbidden Abyss!"

All the Buddhas present stood up in surprise, and a powerful aura filled the sky and earth.

For the sake of the Eight Treasures Buddha Body, they sent a large number of powerful men from the Western Regions to search almost every inch of the Taixu Forbidden Abyss.

They even found the place where the Bodhisattva of Good Deeds fell, but they did not discover the Eight Treasures Buddha Body.

It turned out that the Buddha's body that they had been searching for for a long time had finally appeared in the world not long ago, but who knew that they had the bad luck to meet Ruxian.

Not only did they fail to find the Buddha's body, but they also lost a rare treasure!
Everyone was in despair. If the Buddha's body was in Ruxian's possession, who would dare to take it unless the Buddha himself took action?
But who knew that there would always be a way out, the Eight Treasures Buddha Body actually appeared in the Taixu Forbidden Abyss!

"Amitabha, may the Buddha bless me, this Buddha body should be in the hands of Buddhism!"

A Buddha said with a happy expression: "With the Eight Treasures Compass, we can not only bring back the Buddha's body, but also open the place where the Good Deeds Bodhisattva fell."

"Not only that."

Another Arhat chuckled and said, "As long as we retrieve the compass and return the eight treasures to their original places, the lost ancient Buddhist secrets will also return!"

"When the time comes, open the compass, merge with the Heavenly Buddha's body, and my Buddhism will produce a Supreme True Buddha!"

The Buddhas present became more and more excited as they spoke. As long as they had the Eight Treasures Compass, the overall strength of Buddhism would increase by at least 30%!
But at this moment, a senior monk suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and said:

"This is trouble. The Heavenly Buddha Body has entered the area that the Su family cleared!"

“The Buddha’s body is in the Su family!”

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere that was filled with laughter suddenly became quiet, and the faces of the Buddhas turned visibly ugly.

Su family!

It’s the Su family again!

They don't know how many people have died at the hands of the Su family in this southern region.

The most important Heavenly Buddha Body has been found, but surprisingly the Su family is interfering again!
Anger rose in the hearts of the people, but no matter how angry they were, no one dared to offend the Su family at this time.

A few days ago, the Su family sent a large number of powerful men to Taixu to block off a piece of heaven and earth deep in the forbidden abyss.

There are so many powerful people there, including three Saint Kings and a Great Sage to support them.

Even if all of them attacked together, they would probably be killed before they even got close.

"Notify Lingshan."

An old monk sighed and said, "I'm afraid that our Wanhua Temple is powerless to possess the Heavenly Buddha's body for itself."

“Let Lingshan send someone here. Even if the true Buddha will not be born in my Wanhua Temple, no one dares to take away the merit of following the dragon!”

Lingshan is the only holy place in the Western Regions, where thousands of Buddhas come to worship and where there are countless powerful beings.

Originally, Wanhua Temple wanted to welcome back the Heavenly Buddha's body on its own and let the true Buddha descend upon Wanhua Temple.

But now, Wanhua Temple has lost too many people, and they can no longer afford to fight the Su family head-on.

Therefore, even though they were unwilling, they could only grit their teeth and ask for help.

"If we want to inquire about Lingshan, who should come?" someone asked hesitantly.

The old monk remained silent for a long time. He looked up at the direction of the Su family's blockade for a long time. After a while, his eyes turned cold.
"Please come, quasi-emperor!"

……

Deep in the forbidden abyss.

Su Changqing and Su Zian sped along the way without encountering any danger, and smoothly arrived at a huge barrier.

The surrounding sky and earth were dark and empty, with only the barrier emitting a faint light.

"Is this the place?" Su Changqing looked at the barrier curiously.

Su Zian smiled, waved his hand, and a broken jade talisman fell into the barrier. In an instant, the light curtain dissipated like foam.

And at the moment the barrier disappeared, an extremely pure sword intent rose up, illuminating the entire world.

Look closely.

Inside the barrier is a boundless deep pit, with a huge dilapidated stone tablet standing in the front.

The three sword-like characters "Sword Emperor Sect" on it exude a majestic and noble sense of oppression that captivates people.

And ahead, there is a big sun emitting bright light!

The sun was rising and falling, and a tremendous sword intent burst out from it, as if it was going to cut through heaven and earth!
That wasn't the sun, but a terrifying mass of original sword intent formed by the fusion of endless sword intent!

"This is."

Looking at the dreamlike scene, Su Changqing was completely stunned. "Original Sword Intention."

Looking at the sun, Su Zian said with a smile:
"After a sword cultivator dies, the sword intent nurtured in his body will dissipate with the wind, but only a trace of the most refined and purest sword intent will remain."

"That is the origin of a sword cultivator's sword training throughout his life. It has no attributes and does no damage, but it can improve a person's sword aptitude to the greatest extent."

As he spoke, Su Zian looked at Su Changqing and warned:
"But this improvement is not unlimited. The origin of sword will be improved according to your personal sword potential and aptitude."

"The more sword essences that can be absorbed and integrated, the stronger the sword aptitude will be."

“But once you feel saturated, you must stop absorbing immediately, otherwise you will be blown up by this original sword intent.”

Su Changqing didn't understand those terms, but he only understood one thing, "The more you swallow, the better, right?"

He looked towards the Origin Sword Yang, with a blazing light in his eyes.

Now that the opportunity has been obtained, there is absolutely no reason to waste it!

"That's right, go ahead, it's up to you how much you can fuse."

Su Zian chuckled and said, then he took a step into the air and arrived at the depths of the sky.

Su Changqing slowly walked to the Origin Sword Yang.

Under the shining sun, his body looked as small as an ant.

"so big."

Su Changqing looked up and murmured, "I'm afraid it will take a long time to swallow this."

……

Outside the deep pit, deep in the sky.

There was no one below at first, but as one reached higher altitudes, one could see hundreds of powerful figures standing in the air.

The four directions of east, south, west and north are all firmly guarded by three layers of people inside and outside.

Just as Su Changqing stepped under Jian Yang, the space in the distance was suddenly torn apart, and a majestic figure stepped out from it.

"Uncle Wenlin is here."

Seeing the person coming, Su Zian greeted him with a smile.

The other people present also looked at him in surprise, and then spoke with a smile.

"Haha, even Brother Wenlin was alarmed. This time there's no way anything can go wrong."

"That's right. Wenlin is about to break through to the Quasi-Emperor level. What kind of scoundrel dares to come and act so presumptuously?"

At this time, Su Wenlin's prestige in the Su family soared. After all, he was about to break through to the quasi-emperor level.

Su Wenlin also greeted the tribesmen with a smile.

But when he turned around and saw Su Changqing and the huge Jian Yang below, his eyes widened immediately.
"Original sword intent?"

"So many original sword intentions? Have you killed all the sword cultivators in the world?"

It's no wonder that Su Wenlin was surprised. The origin of the sword was in the outside world, but it was said in terms of "threads" and "clusters".

But like the original sword yang in front of us, which is like the sun, how many sword cultivators must die to condense such a huge original sword intent?

This thing in front of us is enough to drive any sword cultivator in the world crazy.

"Boy, your gift is really generous."

Even though his cultivation was almost at the Quasi-Emperor level, Su Wenlin couldn't help but marvel when he looked at Su Zian.

"We were lucky enough to discover the ruins of an ancient sword sect."

"Something must have happened at the beginning, causing all the people in the Sword Sect to die in one day."

"Plus, this place was originally a holy land of swordsmanship, and it nurtured the original sword intent of those dead sword practitioners for countless years, which is why this original sword Yang was created."

As he spoke, Su Zian looked at Su Wenlin and said with a smile:
"Uncle Wenlin has been with Changqing the longest. How much original sword power do you think Changqing can absorb?"

Su Wenlin said without hesitation: "One in ten thousand, the original sword intent in Jian Yang is too strong."

"Chang Qing has never practiced swordsmanship, so one ten-thousandth is probably the limit."

As soon as these words were spoken, without waiting for everyone to react, Su Changqing below had already sat cross-legged.

Start, swallow Jian Yang!
(End of this chapter)