Practice starts with skill points.

Chapter 509 Sword of All Things

"System, give me more."

At the command, countless skill points poured into the "Combined Sword Technique".

The combined sword technique integrates one's own sword will into the great way of heaven and earth. With every move, heaven and earth respond, and thousands of swords ring out, reaching the highest realm of unity between man and sword, unity between man and nature. Everything can be a sword, and nothing can be cut off.

It sounds like the state made up in the novels of the previous life, where there is no sword in the hand but there is a sword in the heart, and everything can be a sword.

As one of the eight martial arts of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, the real horror of this sword technique is that it uses everything in the world as a sword, with a massive offensive and terrifying killing force.

Even with Zhong Lin's cultivation level of the sixth level in the Life and Death Realm, he felt like he was about to explode when faced with the huge amount of memories rushing into his mind.

This realization took a full month.

Zhong Lin opened his eyes, a flash of sword light flashed in his eyes, and the sword intent in his spiritual realm became more concentrated and pure.

"What a powerful sword technique! If you can perfect it and cultivate it well enough, you can turn everything in the world into a sword in a single thought, and you will be able to cut through anything. It will be extremely domineering." Zhong Lin's face was full of horror.

He slowly stood up and walked out of the palace, his eyes slightly closed, covering the entire East Peak with his spiritual realm, feeling everything between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, Zhong Lin opened his eyes abruptly, slowly raised his right hand, and pointed his index finger to the sky.

Yin and Yang protect life, the sun and the moon are behind him, and divine light shines on the entire mountain. At this moment, he is so majestic.

"Everything in heaven and earth is my sword."

Zhong Lin's voice rang out.

In an instant, the entire East Peak trembled violently!

The sea of clouds above the sky transformed into giant white swords one after another, and the rocks on the East Peak condensed into stone swords with sharp auras that soared into the sky...

The mountain turns into a sword!

White clouds turn into swords!

Trees turn into swords!

Flowers and plants turn into swords!

Dust turns into sword!

Fallen leaves turn into swords!

On the entire East Peak, all non-intelligent things turned into swords. This ghostly scene shocked the heaven and earth, and the terrifying sword intent made many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land tremble with fear.

In the Tianjian Palace of Yunjian Peak, Feng Sihan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, feeling the sword intent soaring into the sky in the holy land, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What a smart boy."

Two streams of light came from the Sword Pavilion, stood in the void, and looked at Dongfeng, which had turned into a giant sword.

"Is this... combined swordsmanship?"

Even Tu Ye, who had already broken through the King Realm, was shocked by the scene before him, especially when he saw his junior brother standing proudly with his finger pointed at the sky, he was even more astonished.

He knew that the combined swordsmanship was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

I knew that my junior fellow apprentice Zhong Lin had extraordinary comprehension, but I didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

How long had he spent practicing the Prison Heart Sutra? Three hundred years? Five hundred years?

Compared to this, I always feel like I am as stupid as a pig.

"Hahaha, good, you are indeed a sword genius. In just one month, you have mastered the combined sword technique and even cultivated it to the realm of the Ten Thousand Life Sword. Good, good!"

Xi Xuan clapped his hands and laughed, his face full of excitement.

A moment later, Zhong Lin slowly lowered his right hand, and everything vanished. The mountains remained mountains, the trees remained trees, as if it were just an illusion. He stumbled, pulling a handful of pills from his storage bracelet and swallowing them. After a long while, he barely recovered his depleted spiritual energy.

"No, my cultivation is still too weak. It's just covering the range of a mountain, but it almost drained me dry. I remember that once the sword-combining technique is performed, it can transform the entire world into a sword. However, to cultivate to such a level, I guess I have to ascend to become a god!"

Zhong Lin shook his head, his face turning pale.

"Any sword technique requires sufficient spiritual energy to support it, but it is just a castle in the air, a mirage."

"The combined sword technique is indeed very powerful, especially the perfect level of the Myriad Life Sword. With a single thought, all things transform into swords. It is extremely powerful, but unfortunately, it consumes too much energy."

"But it is indeed the strongest attack method at present, and can be used as a trump card."

A few days later, Zhong Lin finally recovered completely. With a thought, he stepped into the air and landed on the Dongfeng Dojo.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Zhong."

"Why call me Senior Brother? How can you call me Senior Brother? Call me Holy Son."

Everyone bowed to Zhong Lin and said, "We pay our respects to the Holy Son."

"No need for formalities. I wonder what brings you here, fellow disciples?" Zhong Lin asked.

An inner sect disciple at the front stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Greetings to the Sixth Saint Son. The Sixth Saint Son has specially presented me with a treasure, ten thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, and one hundred Mysterious Ice Heart Purifying Pills. Congratulations to the Sixth Saint Son on his return to his throne."

"Greetings to the Sixth Holy Son. The Third Holy Son has specially sent a treasure and a hundred spiritual birds to congratulate the Sixth Holy Son on his return to the throne."

"Greetings to the Sixth Holy Son. The Fourth Holy Son has specially sent three volumes of secret techniques and one hundred thousand-year-old spiritual herbs to congratulate the Sixth Holy Son on his return to his throne."

"Greetings to the Sixth Holy Son..."

"Greetings to the Sixth Holy Son..."

"Greetings to the Sixth Holy Son..."

After sending these people away, Zhong Lin looked at the pile of gifts with a look of joy on his face. At the same time, he was more and more impressed by the generosity of these saints. From the second to the fifth, each person received a treasure, as well as various elixirs, secret techniques, elixirs, and spiritual stones.

As for the gifts sent by other true disciples or inner disciples, they were too numerous to count, but as they accumulated, the impoverished Zhong Lin became rich in an instant.

He asked his servants to sort the gifts one by one. The spiritual birds and beasts were released into the mountains, the spiritual medicines were put into the medicine fields, and the rest were stored in the warehouse. At the same time, records were kept for future return of gifts.

Another three months passed.

The scenery of the East Peak changed drastically at this time. Standing in the void and looking down, you would find a mountain a thousand feet high, with green pines and cypresses everywhere, waterfalls and springs. Palaces stood one after another between the mountainside and the mountaintop. On the top of the extremely high mountain there was a rippling Tianchi Lake, and next to the Tianchi Lake stood an even more magnificent palace.

White cranes, rocs, golden eagles, white deer, white tigers, jade rabbits, peacocks, these spiritual birds and beasts walk around in the mountains.

Countless Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng medicinal fields are lined up in the mountains, producing tens of thousands of magical medicines.

At this moment, East Peak finally had a hint of the aura that the Holy Son Peak should have.

Zhong Lin has not been idle in the past three months. Almost someone comes to visit him every day.

Senior sisters Yingju and Yinghe from Juying Peak, senior brothers Nansheng from the Five Heavenly Swords, and Yu Hong from Tianhai Peak...

Many people who have connections with Zhong Lin will come to visit.

There were also some outer and inner disciples who came to join the army, and Zhong Lin chose to take some of them into Dongfeng to handle some chores for him.

In the main hall, Zhong Lin sat cross-legged, his whole body filled with vital energy. With every breath he took, a large amount of vital energy would flow between his mouth and nose, making him like an ancient god.

At this time, life and death were constantly circulating in Zhong Lin's body. Vigorous vitality and strong death intention were swirling within the golden elixir, like a perfect Tai Chi pattern.

Under the flow of vitality, Zhong Lin's body became stronger, and there was a faint sound of surging blood circulation, which penetrated his body. His body became more condensed, and his qi, blood, skin, bones, and flesh membranes were extremely strong. Even his internal organs were greatly strengthened. He could shake the wind with every breath he took, just like an ancient mythical beast.

(End of this chapter)