Gou Zai Liang Jie as a Human Gu

Lin Mo put on his coat, went outside, and leaped onto the roof.

[Dragon-Slaying Blade] Ji Wuli leaped and dodged several times, instantly arriving on the roof of the meditation room. The two stood at opposite ends, facing each other from a distance.

Lin Mo sized up the newcomer.

He was one-eyed, burly, and carried a heavy, demon-headed broadsword on his shoulder. The blade was sharp and gleamed with a snow-white light in the sunlight, making the surrounding air seem much colder.

Ji Wuli was also sizing up Lin Mo, frowning: "A mere Vajra Realm cultivator?"

Who do you think you are?

Lin Mo's face darkened, and he said, "State your name, whoever comes!"

"The number one swordsman in the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm, the Dragon Slayer Sword, Ji Wuli, has come to take your life on His Majesty's orders."

"Clang!"

With a sharp clang, Ji Wuli didn't waste any words. The ghost-headed broadsword moved, slicing towards his neck in an instant.

Just as the blade was about to reach his neck, Lin Mo simultaneously sensed a fierce intent, as if the rage of a primordial dragon whose tail had been severed was surging and encroaching upon his consciousness, threatening to tear everything apart.

"Go to hell!"

Ji Wuli grinned maliciously, and a fierce blade of light swept out from the edge, about to slice Lin Mo's head off his shoulder and end his life with one strike.

"Bang!"

Lin Mo did not dodge, remaining unmoved and taking the blow head-on. The blade struck the base of his neck, scattering sparks and producing a metallic clang.

"Didn't you eat? As expected of Ji Wuli. Does your wife cry every night?" Lin Mo raised his eyes and asked Ji Wuli a soul-searching question.

"Ha!"

Ji Wuli's first strike failed, and he had struck at the sore spot of her name. Her figure suddenly disappeared into the distance, leaving only a blade of light that split the space into countless blades. These thousands of blades struck her body like a barrage of arrows.

Lin Mo was caught in the middle of it all, his flesh torn apart by countless blades. His clothes were instantly reduced to hanging strips of cloth, and the surging blades seemed determined to tear him to pieces.

At the same time, countless dragon roars echoed, their fury reaching its peak, determined to shatter and completely disintegrate his sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Mo remained motionless. No matter how many blades flashed, they were like raging waves crashing against sea rocks, only splashing water and unable to harm him.

After checking his physical strength, Lin Mo was very satisfied.

"Cultivating both spiritual and physical strength simultaneously yields a result greater than the sum of its parts—not bad!"

Lin Mo had absolutely no interest in Ji Wuli, the Dragon Slayer.

The next moment, he raised his hand and made a seemingly casual grab.

quack!

Amidst countless blades of light, Lin Mo discerned the true from the false and directly seized the real ghost head blade.

The blade, unable to withstand his grip, shattered inch by inch, instantly turning into fragments that flew away.

"My sword!" Ji Wuli also appeared, and when he saw that his ghost-head sword had been casually grabbed and smashed to pieces by Lin Mo, his expression changed drastically.

"A journey to a mystical realm! How is that possible?"

No, it's a half-step into the divine realm.

However, they are by no means beings he can rival.

Without hesitation, he leaped away and fled.

Faced with an absolute disparity in strength, running is the only chance of survival.

pity.

Lin Mo didn't give him a chance to escape at all. With a grab in the air with his left hand, a powerful suction force instantly lifted him up like a chick and easily held him.

Ji Wuli was gripped by the back of his neck, and he let out a weak groan through his nose. He tried to struggle, but his spiritual energy was being drained away continuously, and his limbs immediately fell limply like a shrimp.

"He's draining my spiritual energy!"

In an instant, Ji Wuli understood everything, but unfortunately, she understood too late.

He didn't even have time to unleash his strongest killing move before Lin Mo instantly killed him.

Lin Mo completely dominated him, easily and effortlessly, without even breaking a sweat.

Soon, his consciousness completely vanished into nothingness, awaiting rebirth in the dream world.

Hopefully, he will have such good fortune in his next rebirth and become a master of martial arts.

"It's so satisfying to play these kinds of easy games, but unfortunately, it's just a dream I created."

Lin Mo flung away Ji's lifeless, dried-up corpse and felt the spiritual energy flowing into his body.

His spiritual energy surged, containing a strong sword intent, flowing endlessly within his body. It was like thousands of sword beams clearing a path through his meridians, destroying everything in their path with overwhelming force, cutting everything in its path, unstoppable.

Wherever it goes, every muscle and bone in the body, every limb and joint, is shattered by the intent of the blade, and then reborn through tempering.

Soon, Lin Mo's aura changed drastically. At this moment, he appeared as powerless as Ji Wuli in the eyes of the world.

He is not a human, but a humanoid weapon yet to be drawn.

His fierce aura was terrifying and intimidating!

The fifth successful rebirth is complete!

"Not bad. If I absorb the spiritual energy of the masters in this world a few more times, maybe I can complete nine martial arts rebirths."

If one were in the Xuan Yu Cave Heaven, absorbing more spiritual energy would only strengthen one's blood and improve one's physical constitution.

However, things are different in the Dream Ruins Blessed Land. He created this dream, and he also set up the martial arts.

He made a bold move: new martial arts students could use spiritual power to activate their abilities.

In this way, all the experts in this world will become his resources for cultivation.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist chant was uttered, its sound as resounding as a great bell, echoing throughout the Zen temple.

"Disciple, come to my meditation room. I have something to tell you." Jueyuan used his Lion's Roar to send the message.

Lin Mo immediately leaped into the air, using his lightness skill to land in the courtyard of Zhijue Hall in an instant.

Upon entering the meditation room, Jueyuan had already prepared tea and was waiting quietly.

Lin Mo focused his gaze on him. It had only been three days since he last saw him, but Yuan's vitality seemed to have withered.

Could it be that he suffered internal injuries?

Suppressing his doubts, Lin Mo sat down for tea and asked directly, "Who told you to save me?"

Jueyuan replied, "Consort Xiao."

Lin Mo was slightly taken aback, and frowned: "I don't know any Consort Xiao."

Jueyuan smiled and said, "No rush. The Imperial Concubine has already received my message and will soon come to the temple to burn incense and fulfill her vow. When you meet her, she will explain everything to you regarding your doubts."

Lin Mo hummed in agreement, finished the tea in the jade cup, and asked, "Is there anything else? If not, I'm going back to my meditation room to cultivate."

Jueyuan shook his head, turned the prayer beads, and began to recite the scriptures.

Lin Mo was too lazy to argue with him and got up to leave.

Back in his meditation room, Lin Mo went into seclusion and summoned the [Martial God Record].

The scrolls surrounded him and sniffed.

The spiritual power within him was entirely devoid of Ji Wuli, filled with fragments of his consciousness.

A new scroll is unfurled.

[Martial Artist: Ji Wuli]

Cultivation Level: Super First Grade (Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm)

[Technique: Heaven and Earth One-Slash Slash]

[Divine Power: Heaven-Slaying Blade]

"Hey! This technique really does have a familiar feel to it."

Lin Mo couldn't help but smile.

The next moment, I invite a deity to possess me.

Ji was powerless to possess him!

As if struck by a sudden enlightenment, images of practicing swordsmanship began to appear in Lin Mo's mind.

On the surging tide, a man with a sword continuously swung his blade, trying to cleave the giant waves.

However, the waves were so powerful that no matter how fierce or powerful his blade strikes, the water waves he cleaved were instantly covered by the next wave.

But Ji Wuli never gave up, immersing herself in the sea tide day after day, year after year.

He was like a perpetual motion machine that never tires, relentlessly unleashing that single strike.

at last.

On a stormy night, lightning flashed and thunder roared across the land. The storm swept across the coast with towering waves, destroying everything along the shore.

A beam of brilliant light shot into the sky, piercing the dark firmament and suppressing countless thunderbolts.

With a single stroke, it shattered countless thunderclouds and tore through the ocean tides.

The sea was split open.

The storm has subsided.

[Heaven-Slaying Blade], complete!

The strange phenomenon in Lin Mo's sea of ​​consciousness disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

His right hand rested against his left palm, and slowly they separated, revealing a horizontal sword formed from condensed spiritual energy.

"Nothing is unbreakable by a single strike, not even the heavens. Behold my [Heaven-Slaying Slash]!"

Boom!

A clap of thunder ripped through the night sky.

The soaring light pierced the night sky, as if it were about to cleave the heavens into pieces.

The pale moon in the sky, seeing this scene, seemed frightened, and became elongated before quickly closing its eyes.

In an instant, heaven and earth were plunged into eternal night.

A moment later, the moon slowly reappeared, gradually returning to its full moon state, as if nothing had happened.

……

The inner palace.

In Yongshou Palace, Consort Xiao was taking a fragrant bath when the candles in the palace suddenly went out without warning.

The sky suddenly darkened, the temperature inside the hot spring dropped sharply, and the earth began to feel cold.

Consort Xiao frowned upon sensing the change, surprised by what she had just witnessed.

"The eternal night has arrived ahead of schedule!"

She rapidly pinched her slender, jade-like fingers, faster and faster, her stunningly beautiful face growing increasingly flushed, her breathing becoming more and more rapid, until finally stopping abruptly as the moon phases returned to normal.

"This chosen one has a very unusual destiny."

"Very well, let me lend you a hand."