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Chapter 71 Ghost!

clatter! clatter! clatter!
The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty Sword Gorge.

The moment Jiang Chuan stepped into the Sword Gorge, a supreme and great sword intent gushed out.

He walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, as if a king who dominated all living things had come to destroy all those who disobeyed him.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
It was like the gentle hum of a hundred thousand divine swords.

The sword marks left by the former sword immortal, sensing Jiang Chuan's sword intent, seemed to come alive, and brilliant light burst out from them.

Yaoguang God's Sword Control Technique!

Jiang Chuan's mind moved, and his spiritual consciousness rolled up the vital energy of heaven and earth, transforming it into swords of vital energy.

Zheng!
A bright sword light rose from the sword mark on the ground and slashed straight towards Jiangchuan.

The fierce momentum seems to be able to kill the immortals and Buddhas in the nine heavens and chop the gods and demons on the ten earths.

bump!
The sword light collided with the sword of vitality, turning into dissipated sword energy, surging in all directions.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
As Jiang Chuan continued to move forward, rays of sword light continuously gushed out from the sword marks on the ground and the rock walls.

Jiang Chuan kept controlling the sword of vitality to resist.

"At this age, he has already mastered the Yaoguang Sword Immortal's 'Yaoguang Divine Sword Controlling Technique'. Yang Yang is indeed worthy of being able to contract the Great Sun Divine Bell!"

Qiu Baiyu stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of surprise in his eyes: "In terms of talent in swordsmanship alone, among the younger generation of Bamboo Immortal Island, only the Seven Bamboo Immortals can surpass him."

Ten swords!

One hundred swords!

A thousand swords!

In just half an incense stick of time, Jiang Chuan had fought against the sword marks left by the sword immortal for thousands of swords.

While his mind was comprehending the Sword Immortal's supreme swordsmanship, Jiang Chuan looked at the long Sword Gorge with his thoughts churning.

"How many sword marks did that sword immortal leave in this Sword Gorge?"

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The sound of the sword chanting was clanging, like a dragon roaring at the sky, causing all the beasts to roar in unison.

Jiang Chuan kept using the Yaoguang Divine Sword Control Technique to fight against the sword skills left by the Sword Immortal.

An hour later, Jiang Chuan no longer remembered how many sword fights he had fought.

Pfft!

The sword light split the sword of vitality and hit Jiangchuan's chest, cutting through Jiangchuan's body that was comparable to a low-grade treasure.

The bright red blood dyed the bright yellow monk's robes red.

The piercing pain spread throughout the body in an instant.

"Jingyang, it's almost done. You've already clashed with the sword marks left by the ancestor for 51,529 times. If you continue, your life will be in danger."

Qiu Baiyu's voice reached Jiangchuan's ears.

"If I hear the truth in the morning, I am willing to die in the evening. Jingyang, you must continue to comprehend the sword immortal's sword path and sword intent."

Jiang Chuan gritted his teeth and spoke while practicing the Yaoguang Divine Sword Control Technique. The sword light in his body, along with the sword immortal's swordsmanship and sword intent, transformed into his own sword.

The Yaoguang Divine Sword Controlling Technique can transform everything into a sword, and it can also transform the sword of others into one's own sword.

However, no one would choose this way of practice.

Because, if you are not careful, you will die!

But Jiang Chuan didn't care at all because this was a simulation.

Therefore, Jiang Chuan directly chose the most domineering way of enlightenment and practice!
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
As Jiang Chuan continued to move forward, sword light surged out like an overwhelming force, like a river bursting its banks, ready to drown Jiang Chuan.

[In Sword Gorge, you and the Sword Immortal, leaving behind sword marks, clashed fifty-four thousand eight hundred times before dying.]

【This love simulation failed.】

Then a clear voice appeared in Jiangchuan's mind.

The green lake in the distance came into Jiangchuan's sight again.

Jiang Chuan looked emotional as he recalled that before he fell, there seemed to be countless sword marks in front of him.

"As expected of a future Sword Immortal! We're both in the third realm, but the gap between us is so huge!"

Jiang Chuan then continued to comprehend the sword immortal's swordsmanship and sword intent.

[After a month and a half, you will come out of seclusion and go to Jianxia with Qiu Baiyu to comprehend the sword path left by the Sword Immortal.]

[He died after battling the Sword Immortal Jianhen for 56,700 sword strikes.]

[After comprehending the sword path and sword intentions of the Moon Sword Immortal, you feel that your sword path has advanced further, and you leave the retreat and head for Sword Gorge.]

[You once again used the Yaoguang Divine Sword Controlling Technique to fight against the Sword Immortal Jianhen, and died after 59,999 strikes.]

After a month of seclusion, you emerged and headed for Jianxia. You controlled the sword of your vital energy and fought against Jianhen. After a bloody battle of 61,100 sword strikes, your Yin Shen was pierced by the sword's light and died.

"Jingyang, Jingyang, wake up."

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Chuan slowly opened his eyes.

The next moment, Jiang Chuan was startled and screamed.

"Ghost!"

"Ghost? Where is the ghost?"

Patriarch Ziyun turned his head and looked around.

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Chuan was slightly startled, then asked: "Ancestor? Why are you like this?"

The appearance of Ancestor Ziyun now is almost the same as before, if not completely different.

Originally, the image of the Purple Cloud Ancestor was a common tabby cat.

Now, Patriarch Ziyun is more like a combination of a cat and a snake than a tabby cat.

The slender body is nearly two meters long, and is covered with green lines on the body of the Purple Cloud Ancestor, emitting a green glow.

Add to that the bluish-yellow pupils, and it looks as weird as it can be!

Patriarch Ziyun replied, "I ate the spirit of that armor, but it hasn't been completely refined yet. Once I refine it, it will return to its original state."

"Armor spirit."

Jiang Chuan's eyes showed reminiscence as he began to think.

"Is your brain full of water? It's only been a month and you've forgotten it."

Jiangchuan: "."

Don't talk nonsense.

Do you really think that I, Jiang, am a vegetarian?

By the way, you are the spirit of a top-grade Taoist weapon.

I am a monk, so I am a vegetarian!

"Didn't I ask you, Old Ancestor, to subdue the spirit of Wang Hongsheng's armor? How did you swallow it?"

Jiang Chuan thought for a moment before he remembered.

There was no other way. During the one-month simulation, he had to go into seclusion for at least one month each time. After thirty days, he had been in seclusion for more than four years.

I had long forgotten about asking for help from Old Ancestor Ziyun.

Anger flashed in the eyes of Ancestor Ziyun.

"It's just that this snake is stupid. After a month of communication with it, it only knows how to say it hurts and is hungry."

"Ancestor, I'm just asking, is there a possibility that with its intelligence, it might be able to sense pain and hunger?"

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Jiang Chuan rubbed his temples helplessly.

After Wang Hongsheng was killed by him, his iron armor became Jiangchuan's trophy.

After checking, Jiang Chuan finally understood why Wang Hongsheng did not activate the iron armor during the simulation.

Wang Hongsheng's iron armor is a top-grade treasure refined by a great demon, and it has already begun to give birth to a spirit.

The spirit of the magic weapon refined by the big monster also likes to eat flesh and blood like the monsters.

Only by feeding the weapon spirit with flesh and blood can the iron armor be activated.

Since Jiang Chuan wanted to go into seclusion to simulate enlightenment, he asked Patriarch Ziyun to help him subdue the spirit in the iron armor first.

Before he could finish his enlightenment, Patriarch Ziyun brought back great news.

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten. That broken snake isn't even a Dao weapon, and its intelligence isn't complete."

Ziyun Patriarch smiled awkwardly: "How about this. I will compensate you with a treasure that is guaranteed to be more valuable than that broken snake."

"What treasure?"

Jiang Chuan touched his chin, his eyes full of curiosity and anticipation.

A cultivator at the seventh level can refine low-grade Taoist artifacts, but nurturing the spirit of the artifact is not easy.

In order to refine a low-grade Taoist weapon, Zhuo Yunsheng went to the Northern Territory to kill the Seventh Realm Demon. In the future, he will enter the underground abyss to kill three Seventh Realm Demon Kings.

From this we can see how difficult it is to allow a top-grade treasure to give birth to a spirit and transform into a low-grade Taoist weapon.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Hongsheng's iron armor is worth at least six or seven top-grade treasures!

(End of this chapter)