Chapter 252
"Is this the Lingtian Pavilion?"

Motian turned his head and looked around, only to see that the surrounding area was completely white, like a fairyland.

And the place where one's feet stepped was completely empty, but it was like walking on flat ground.

After trying to walk a few steps, Motian's hanging heart also fell down.

"It's amazing."

While muttering softly, Mo Tian also tried a few more steps.

After making sure that no matter how he walked, he would not step on the air, Mo Tian immediately found a place to sit down, and began to adjust his breathing, holding his breath.

For nine days, say too much, and say little, not too little.

Mo Tian didn't want to waste it.

After all, according to what Luo Yiyi said, his father seemed to help Luo Yiyi obtain the ancient inheritance, so Motian also wanted to see if he could find out about his father.

And Mo Tian sat for a whole day.

The sense of spirituality kept rising from the bottom of his heart, and the cultivation realm of Lieyang Saber, Lieyang Fist, Thousand Fury Thunder, and Xuanlei Thirteen Swords were all continuously improved in this perception.

Practice makes perfect...subtlety...perfect...break and then stand.

There is no stagnation in this way of improvement.

Even the Thunder Flame Soul Art can be improved at a rapid speed until it reaches the perfect level.

but!

Motian tried the Jiuyang Tianhun Jue, but found that it had no effect at all.

It seems that it is a thousand times more difficult to improve the Jiuyang Tianhun Jue than imagined.

And after cultivating the Thunder Flame Soul Art to perfection, Motian tried the basic divine technique and the basic life technique, both of which were under the influence of Lingtian Pavilion, and reached the perfection.

Motian also felt that his soul power and vitality were stronger than before.

"As expected of a rare secret method, my lifespan at this moment is probably more than twice that of ordinary soul celestial masters, and my soul power is at least double that of before. Unfortunately, this is only the most basic low-grade divine method and life technique , if I continue to practice, it will be meaningless to me." Mo Tian murmured slightly.

Soul tactics, divine techniques, and life techniques, these three are different from soul skills.

Cultivating these three to the level of perfection is already the limit.

At this moment, Mo Tian had been in Lingtian Pavilion for three whole days.

"For the rest of the time, you must enter the state of perception and see if you can gain anything."

After muttering for a while, Mo Tian concentrated his mind and kept his mind, allowing himself to enter a state of quiet comprehension, feeling everything in Lingtian Pavilion carefully.

Time is passing by bit by bit.

hum...

buzzing...

buzzing...

As time passed, Sword Wushuang in Motian's soul sea gradually began to vibrate slightly.

Moreover, this vibration is very rhythmic, as if calling for something.

Mo Tian felt something in his heart, and with a direct thought, he drew Dao Jian Wushuang out of the sea of ​​souls, and let it float quietly in front of him.

hum... hum... hum...

buzz... buzz...

Sword Wushuang was still vibrating lightly and regularly.

But within a short period of time, Motian didn't sense any changes, and then he ignored it and continued to feel it with all his strength.

Gradually, in this white world, there appeared a series of transparent sword aura, and a series of transparent saber aura, densely packed, overwhelming, they are regularly arranged in the void, slowly and sword unparalleled Form a resonance and vibrate gently.

hum... hum... hum...

buzz... buzz...

The frequency of this vibration seemed to form some kind of unique dao rhyme, which actually began to affect Motian's soul power.

At this moment, Motian had already entered a state of emptiness and tranquility, and he didn't feel it at all.

Gradually, thousands of transparent sword qi and knife qi danced in the void, constantly changing their trajectories, some rising like a dragon, or flying like a phoenix, sometimes as fast as fire, sometimes as soft as snow...

This trajectory is suddenly a set of profound and unpredictable soul skills!

And it is a mysterious soul skill that combines sword and sword!

And if you observe carefully, you will find that these sword energy and saber energy are not operating by themselves, but are formed through the influence of Sword Wushuang and the special energy environment in Lingtian Pavilion.

Without any of these, you cannot succeed.

As this set of mysterious soul skills that combine swords and swords continues to reveal its trajectory, the ancient inheritance hidden in Lingtian Pavilion has finally been aroused.

All the inheritances related to sword techniques and sword techniques emerged one by one, and combined into the sword soul skills in a strange way.

Daojian Wushuang constantly absorbs those ancient inheritances, and then rearranges them in a strange way to integrate them into one.

In the void, the trajectories of the transparent saber aura and transparent sword aura began to undergo new changes.

No one noticed that in Sword Warriors, a dazzling golden soul seal actually emerged.

The golden soul seal is very mysterious, even if it only reveals an inconspicuous corner, it can bring new changes to the ancient inheritance in the void.

A large number of sword inheritances are constantly being absorbed by Sword Warriors.

And the trajectory of the sword in the void is also constantly undergoing strange changes.

A whole day passed in the blink of an eye.

Sword Wushuang sucked all the ancient inheritance about swords into its interior, and compiled a new set of soul skills that combine swords and swords, then fell silent, and continued to float in front of Motian.

Until the arrival of the ninth day, Motian woke up from the state of emptiness and tranquility.

"Ok?"

Mo Tian frowned slightly.

"Time is up?"

He was a little puzzled, a little strange, a little puzzled.

For the first three days, he was still in the state of comprehension, but in the next few days, after releasing Sword Wushuang, the whole person slowly entered a state of ignorance.

When I woke up again, I felt like something had happened, but after careful sensing, I couldn't sense anything.

And more importantly, Motian has already sensed that his time for comprehension is over.

The clarity and psychic state in my mind has disappeared.

"do not have it?"

Mo Tian couldn't help murmuring.

In fact, he didn't care too much about not being able to obtain the ancient inheritance, but he was a little disappointed that he couldn't find any news about his father here.

But after a while, Mo Tian cheered up again.

"I can't find Lingtian Pavilion, and Lingxu Illusion, I don't believe I can't find it."

In Mo Tian's eyes, there was a look of determination.

He stood up, and with a thought, he took Sword Wushuang into his soul sea.

It didn't take long for his entire figure to disappear in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Tian had already returned to the low circular platform on the first floor of Lingtian Pavilion.

Not far away, Ling Xu was staring closely at Mo Tian with his eyes, which really made Mo Tian feel a little uncomfortable.

"Dean Ling, what's wrong with you?" Mo Tian couldn't help asking.

Ling Xu showed a solemn expression, and asked slowly: "Motian, what did you do in Lingtian Pavilion?"

(End of this chapter)

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