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Chapter 160 Clouds Breaking the Blue Sky
The golden liquid of thunder and lightning, like gold melted into golden water, shines brightly.

Jiang Chuan's mind moved, and under the control of his spiritual consciousness, the thunder liquid flew out of the crystal bottle and penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows.

It was like a cluster of golden divine fire wrapped in thunder, enveloping Jiang Chuan's Yin Spirit.

Jiang Chuan's Yin Spirit's hands changed, continuously performing seals.

In an instant, nine-colored fairy light bloomed from the pale golden Yin God.

The nine kinds of Dao rhymes, including Yin, Yang, freezing, life, death, decay, corruption, destruction and devastation, diffused out.

The golden thunder merged with the immortal light transformed from the Dao rhyme. Under Jiang Chuan's control, it gradually turned into nine thunders of different colors: black, white, blue, green, gray, yellow, red, silver, and purple.

Nine bolts of lightning of different colors, like nine divine dragons, coiled in Jiangchuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The majestic and mighty power of heaven diffused out, as if these were not nine bolts of thunder, but the supreme god sent down from heaven to destroy all those who defied heaven.

"Congeal!"

Jiangchuan's Yin Shen let out a light roar.

The nine thunders merged into one another and turned into a nine-colored thunder lake.

The moment Lei Lake was formed, Jiangchuan seemed to see a strange world.

Sword-like peaks towered over the world, seemingly cast from molten silver, their surfaces covered in dense Taoist talismans. Rivers formed from lightning, like dragons, roared and tore through the earth.

At the center of the world is a huge Nine-Colored Thunder Lake. The Nine-Colored Thunder Lake is like a divine moon, emitting nine-colored light and is extremely sacred.

A feeling of longing welled up in Jiangchuan's heart.

At this moment, he was eager to go to the God-Conceiving Land to refine the essence of the Thunder God who was possessed by the demon clan!

"After I kill Li Yuejiao, I will go to the God-Feeding Land to retreat!"

Jiang Chuan suppressed the desire in his heart and began to refine the power of creation in the thunder liquid.

Golden light bloomed from the Yin God. Jiangchuan's Yin God seemed to have transformed into a magic pearl, illuminating the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

As time passed, the light golden Yin God completely turned golden, like a real Yang God, extremely strong and masculine, and seemed to be carved from golden jade, crystal clear and flawless.

"The Thunder Tribulation Fluid is indeed a treasure! My current Yin Spirit should be no less powerful than that of a cultivator of the Seventh Realm, right?"

Jiang Chuan's face was full of smiles, and invisible spiritual consciousness surged out of his body.

Boom!

A strong wind suddenly blew up in the house, and tables, chairs and walls were blown thousands of meters into the air.

"Elder, my junior brother is in trouble!"

In the courtyard, Jing Hui, who was protecting Jiang Chuan, exclaimed, "Could it be that the ancestor and his junior brother are fighting? Why is the whole house shaking to the sky?"

"Ziyun! If you dare to hurt Jingyang, I will let the abbot suppress you for a thousand years!" Elder Jingyun shouted angrily.

Ziyun Patriarch: ???
Which eye of yours saw me fighting with Jiang Chuan?

How dare you slander me in broad daylight? Is there any justice in this world?
Looking at his masterpiece, Jiang Chuan nodded in satisfaction: "My spiritual sense is so terrifying. I will use the Yaoguang Zhandao Sword with all my strength. I am afraid that even Elder Jingzhen will not be able to withstand a few blows."

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

Looking at Jinghui and Elder Jingyun flying over, Jiangchuan immediately told them that he was fine and just wanted to test the current consciousness of the Yin God.

"Monks are different from ordinary people. They have the ability to move mountains and fill the sea."

Elder Jingyun said earnestly, "A monk should be compassionate. Now that you are powerful, you must be mindful of your behavior. If you are not careful, you could cause the death or injury of mortals."

Ancestor Ziyun squatted on his own body and floated over.

"Is Jiang Chuan still considered a monk? Didn't he betray Bodhi Temple and join the devil's way?"

Elder Jingyun turned to look at Jinghui and said, "Jinghui, go call Jingzhen who is in seclusion over to me and tell him that I don't want to see Ziyun anymore."

"Do you think I'm afraid of Jingzhen?"

Patriarch Ziyun said proudly, and then a snow-white cat jumped out from the Biluo Sword.

"That day I forgot that I had a clone. Now if both of my clones attack me together, Jingzhen will be beaten into a pig's head."

Jiangchuan: "."

No, ancestor, what's wrong with your brain?

Why can you say with such pride that you forgot you had a clone?
The house was blown to pieces by Jiang Chuan. As the future successor of Buddha and the founder of the magic path, it was naturally impossible for him to live in the ruins.

So, together with Jinghui, we went out to purchase bricks, tiles, doors and windows, and came back to rebuild the house.

Jiang Chuan's powerful spiritual sense can defeat a hundred people at once.

Under Jiang Chuan's control, pieces of gray bricks kept flying up and down, turning into a wall.

"By the way, how long have I been in seclusion?"

"Two months."

Elder Jingyun replied, "In the past two months, Mu Bingyun's swordsmanship seems to have improved. It will be difficult for you to defeat her."

Jiang Chuan smiled confidently: "It doesn't matter. There is still a month until Mid-Autumn Festival, which is enough time for me to surpass Mu Bingyun."

An hour later, a brand new house appeared on the original ruins.

"Elder, Junior Brother, come and drink the medicinal tea."

Jinghui invited Elder Jingyun and Jiangchuan to come to the pavilion in the courtyard to drink medicinal tea.

"I got this from my master, please try it."

The jujube-red tea in the celadon teacup exudes a refreshing aroma.

Jiang Chuan picked up the medicinal tea and drank it all in one gulp. He felt a warm current flowing down his throat and throughout his body.

The immense medicinal power continuously nourished every inch of Jiang Chuan's flesh and blood. Putting down the teacup, Jiang Chuan said, "It is indeed a good tea. No wonder your realm has improved so quickly, Senior Brother."

Now Jinghui's realm has broken through to the second level of the fourth realm.

Compared with Jiangchuan, it is certainly not as fast, but it can also be called fast!
You should know that when Jiang Chuan left Bodhi Temple, Jing Hui had not yet broken through to the third realm.

"You are still far inferior to my junior brother."

Jing Hui's eyes were full of envy: "If I had half of your talent, I should have broken through to the fifth realm by now."

Jiang Chuan actually wanted to say, Senior Brother, you already have half of my qualifications, but I, Jiang, have too many opportunities and luck.

"Jingyang's talent is unparalleled. Even the Great Sun Divine Bell has signed a contract with him, and the Twelve Realms Demon Lords have chosen him as their successor. He will surely become a Buddha in the future!"

Elder Jingyun spoke slowly: "Ordinary cultivators really cannot compare with him."

Patriarch Ziyun asked, "Jiangchuan, shouldn't it be Chengtianmo?"

"Jinghui, go find Elder Kongbei. Tell him that I have found the culprit who led Jingyang into the devil's way." Elder Jingyun stared at Patriarch Ziyun with a bad face.

"Jingyang is even more sinister and cunning than Jingzhen. He is full of evil intentions and is a natural demon cultivator. It is inevitable that he would fall into the demon path. It has nothing to do with me." Patriarch Ziyun did not admit that he had led Jiangchuan into the demon path.

Jiang Chuan quickly retorted, "Old Ancestor, don't talk nonsense. Who in the Qingyuan Realm doesn't know that I, Jiang, am a chivalrous man who destroyed the remaining soul of the Heavenly Demon King and saved all the people in the Qingyuan Realm?"

"If a demon cultivator does a good deed, he is no longer a demon cultivator?"

Jiangchuan: "."

What you said makes so much sense that I can't refute it.

As the three people and the cat were talking, a shadow fell over the pavilion.

Jiang Chuan looked subconsciously and saw a slender white cloud floating above the pavilion, covering the sky.

“This cloud.”

Jiang Chuan was slightly stunned. As he watched, the clouds kept changing and rolling as the breeze blew, but they did not disperse.

Looking from the bottom up, Jiang Chuan felt more and more that it looked like a long sword made of clouds, splitting the sky.

In an instant, a sharp breath surged out from Jiang Chuan's tall body.

Jiang Chuan looked like a divine weapon that could split the sky and the earth, terrifying and awe-inspiring.

"division"

Before Jinghui could finish her words, Elder Jingyun covered her mouth with his hand.

"Jingyang, this is enlightenment. Let's not disturb him."

Hearing Elder Jingyun's message, Jinghui's eyes widened in shock.

He didn't expect that the legendary enlightenment would appear before his eyes.

Jinghui came to her senses and immediately, together with Elder Jingyun and Patriarch Ziyun, quietly left the pavilion.

If the two people and the cat looked at Jiang Chuan at this moment, they would be able to clearly see the dazzling sword light rising in his eyes.

In the previous simulation, Jiang Chuan comprehended the Dao stele containing the Broken Dao left by Shen Qianyue of Taisu Immortal Palace.

Although he had comprehended the Dao of Severance, he had not learned any magical skills that contained the Dao of Severance.

Jiang Chuan first comprehended the "One Yuan Sword Art" left by the founder of Bamboo Fairy Island, and then comprehended the sixth edition of the "Yaoguang Zhandao Sword Sutra". His sword skills were earth-shattering among his peers!
Now looking at the white clouds across the sky, it seems as if they are going to cut off the sky and turn Shen Qianyue's broken path into his own sword technique.

Zheng!
The clear sound of sword chanting kept coming from Jiang Chuan's body.

Rays of sword light shot out from Jiang Chuan's body.

The sword light was like a dragon swimming in the void, colliding continuously in the void.

At the same time as annihilation, a new sword light was born.

As the sword lights disappeared one after another, the sword intent on Jiang Chuan's body became more and more powerful!
By deducing sword techniques, Jiang Chuan's own sword skills have been continuously improved!
When the 100,000th sword light disappeared, a pure white sword light was born.

The pure white sword light was as white and pure as white clouds, but it emitted an incomparably terrifying and sharp aura, as if it was a fairy sword wielded by an immortal, to cut off all obstacles and ascend to the fairyland.

"It's finally done!"

Looking at the sword light in front of him, Jiang Chuan's eyes were full of joy.

This time, when he created the method, he not only transformed the Broken Path into a sword method, but also took a big step forward in his sword method by deducing the sword method.

"This sword was created when I saw the white clouds breaking the sky, so let's call it Yun Duan Qing Tian."

"Yun Duan Qing Tian! What a great name!"

Elder Jingyun's voice, filled with emotion and surprise, sounded from behind Jiang Chuan.

Jing Hui was shocked: "Junior brother, you are indeed a genius! You can create such magical powers at the fourth level."

Jiang Chuan waved his hand, and pure white sword light penetrated into his palm.

"Elder Jingyun, Senior Brother, how long have I been in seclusion?"

Jing Hui replied, "Exactly one month."

Jiang Chuan looked at the sun rising from the horizon and let out a breath.

"The time is just right, let's go."

The white cat, the clone of the Purple Cloud Ancestor, controlled the Biluo Sword and flew towards Jiangchuan.

Jiangchuan took the Biluo Sword, waited for the Ziyun Patriarch to jump onto his shoulder, then soared into the air, transformed into a ray of sword light, and flew towards Danfeng Mountain.

"Junior brother, wait for us."

Jinghui shouted and chased Jiangchuan with Elder Jingyun.

(End of this chapter)