Practice starts with skill points.

Chapter 502: Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!
"Okay, now follow me in the drill."

Coach Wang changed his voice and began to explain each move, and the many disciples in the square also began to practice in an orderly manner.

After half a day, as the teaching of the last move was completed, Zhong Lin also stopped his actions.

It was nothing more than a postnatal body-refining technique. With Zhong Lin's current vision, he could grasp it in detail with just one glance.

What on earth was the purpose of this illusion that he was thinking about? Was it just to teach people martial arts?
But even if he could practice martial arts, why would they seal his cultivation? And what's more, they only taught him the most basic acquired physical training martial arts?
While thinking, Zhong Lin still opened the system panel out of habit.

"system!"

Host: Zhong Lin

Methods: Immortality Sutra (max level), Five Elements Primordial Merit, Five Elements Incarnation (max level), Ten Directions Gangsha (max level)...

Skills: Ten Thousand Miles of Sky Sword Art (Elementary), Form and Spirit Fist Art (Maximum Level), Eight Styles of Azure Dragon (Maximum Level), Returning Origin Sword Embryo (Maximum Level), Wind Shadow Without Trace (Maximum Level), Ten Thousand Swords Art (Maximum Level), Sunset Sword Art (Maximum Level)...

Miscellaneous: Alchemy: Eighth-grade Elixir (Maximum Level)...

Skill Points: ∞
"Ok?"

There was no skill called "Cloud Crane Nine Sky Fist" on the system panel, but a skill called "Wanli Changkong Sword Technique".

Zhong Lin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Finally found the bug. Could it be that the key to breaking the illusion lies in this martial art?"

Without much hesitation, he integrated a large number of skill points into the "Wanli Changkong Sword Art", and countless memories flooded into his mind in an instant.

After a while, Zhong Lin slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of understanding.

The boxing technique of "Cloud Crane Nine Sky Fist" is just the appearance, and its inner core is "Wanli Changkong Sword Technique".

This is a top-grade martial art of heavenly level. Only after mastering the "Cloud Crane Nine Sky Fist" will one have a slight chance of comprehending the subsequent sword techniques.

Zhong Lin followed his mind and directly picked up the long sword used for training on the shelf beside him and began to practice.

Although his golden elixir was sealed and he could not use his spiritual essence, as he practiced the sword technique, an ethereal and ethereal sword intent burst out from Zhong Lin's body. It seemed as if there was a sharp sword in his body, piercing the sky and swallowing the stars.

As the sword technique was practiced, the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly shook and trembled continuously.

The faces of the many people who were originally watching Zhong Lin practicing sword in surprise became dull and their bodies became illusory.

Wow!

With a clear sound, the Gaoshan Square disappeared from sight and it was clearly the Black Stone Hall. However, in this hall, besides Zhong Lin, there was also an old man in a gray robe.

The old man looked to be over 70 years old, but his back was straight, his hair and beard were white, and his face was covered with wrinkles. However, his eyes were bright and full of energy, and he exuded a sense of majesty.

Zhong Lin suddenly opened his eyes at this time, feeling the golden elixir in his dantian again, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. However, when he looked at the old man who appeared in front of him at some point, he was shocked.

"Disciple Zhong Lin pays his respects to the senior. May I ask which elder you are?"

Zhong Lin did not dare to be negligent and quickly bowed.

"That old man Xi Xuan is really lucky. After accepting Tu Ye, he didn't expect to get another disciple with such extraordinary understanding. It really makes him infuriating. Your name is Zhong Lin?"

Although the old man looked old, his voice was as loud as a bell and full of energy. There was a sense of commanding majesty in his words, which made people admire him very much.

"Yes."

"Tell me how you discovered the 'Ten Thousand Miles of Sky Sword Technique'?"

Zhong Lin pretended to be confused and said, "The Ten Thousand Miles Sky Sword Technique? Isn't the Cloud Crane Nine Heavens Fist what I practiced?"

Seeing the confused look on Zhong Lin's face, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice, "Boy, you are still playing dumb. Do you know who I am?" "If I am not mistaken, you are Elder Taixu Wang?"

The only ones who could call their master "old thing" were the other three elders who had been crowned as kings. Although Zhong Lin had never seen any of them, he had heard from his eldest brother that King Fentian was full of fire and King Zhenshan was as heavy as an abyss. Neither of them matched their temperaments, so the only one left was King Taixu.

"You know my identity and you still dare to be clever."

"Elder, you have misunderstood. I really don't know this sword technique. I just felt a little unsatisfied when practicing boxing. I didn't expect that after I mastered it, I found that it was actually a sword technique." Zhong Lin said quickly.

At the same time, he was also secretly shocked by Elder Taixu Wang's perception.

King Taixu looked at Zhong Lin deeply, and suddenly snapped his fingers. The next moment, Zhong Lin felt that the surrounding environment had changed drastically, and a huge sword formation enveloped him.

Thousands of sword lights gathered in the void, infinite sword energy covered the sky, and infinite sword intent filled the universe.

The sword light flashed and gathered in the sky.

"This is the Taixu Sword Formation. Boy, break it."

King Taixu's voice sounded slowly, as if coming from infinite time and space.

As soon as he finished speaking, the thousands of sword lights suddenly solidified into reality and turned into real swords instead of the imaginary ones before.

Some swords have sharp edges and are indomitable.

Some swords have curved blades and strange sword techniques.

Some swords are light and fast, and only seek light and electricity.

Some swords are so heavy that they feel like they carry a tremendous amount of weight.

Each sword has its own characteristics, with bared fangs and claws, full of murderous intent.

Zhong Lin's face changed drastically. He could feel the terrifying sword intent in the sword formation, which descended from the sky and headed straight for his body. It was vast and majestic, stretching for thousands of feet, towering and unrivaled.

If you are unable to resist, you will die immediately.

Zhong Lin immediately wanted to use the Donghuang Bell, but an invisible force suppressed the Donghuang Bell in his dantian, preventing it from appearing.

The same is true for the Form and Spirit Gate, which cannot be mobilized at all.

field!

Zhong Lin immediately thought that this was the power of the domain.

Only the field can do this.

The most powerful thing about a king is his domain, an independent space dominated by himself. Within the domain, the warrior can manipulate everything at will, whether it is matter or energy, even time and space can be affected by the domain. The enemy entering the domain will find themselves as if in another world, restricted in every way and unable to exert their due strength.

King Taixu obviously used the power of his domain to suppress the Donghuang Zhonghe Xingshen Gate inside Zhong Lin's body, making it impossible to use it.

Fortunately, the Qingshuang Sword was not within the range of suppression.

With a long sword in hand, the sword intent is surging.

Zhong Lin moved around, waving the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, using all kinds of sword techniques at will, defeating all the swords flying towards him.

"Huangji Sword, Ziwei Sword, Dafan Sword, Liuguang Sword, Potian Sword..."

"You know quite a few sword techniques, but your sword technique is chaotic, your sword energy is weak, your sword intention is confused, and your sword heart is false. Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! I don't know how you condensed the spiritual realm."

The voice of King Taixu came from the sky, and the various swords in the sword formation became even more terrifying.

(End of this chapter)