A Niang said to be careful of those fairies!

Su Liangye sighed. He was practicing the sword intent of charm. That day when Lin Xuan felt that the people in the sword intent illusion came to life and released endless charm, it was his work. His sister Su Xiu'an was practicing the sword intent of illusion, and the whole illusion was created by her.

"This sword corridor has a total of six thousand steps leading to the sky. I hope I can encounter traces of swordsmanship that cultivate our two kinds of sword intent. Otherwise, this sword encounter will be imperfect." He walked up to the first step. Each step could accommodate more than a hundred people at the same time. After glancing at Lin Xuan from a distance, he helped his sister climb to higher steps.

They knew more. Unlike Lin Xuan who came in a hurry and did not ask Chang He in detail, the value of this sword corridor lies in its six thousand steps, which lead directly to the top of the mountain. It is the sacred creation of Holy Sword Mountain, recording the traces of the mighty sword masters in the heavens and all realms. Climbing the steps, one can directly face the most authentic sword intent of the powerful. Practicing sword intent on the steps will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

In addition to this Sword Dao Gallery which is specifically for practicing sword skills, there are other amazing sword Dao opportunities in Holy Sword Mountain. It's just that more amazing opportunities are not so easy to get. At least in this Sword Dao Gallery, as long as you have the understanding to practice sword intent, you can benefit from it.

There are billions and billions of sword practitioners in the universe, but there are very few who have truly cultivated to the realm of Tongtian. The six thousand steps of the Holy Sword Mountain can only record a limited number of traces of various types of sword techniques, and may not have recorded their sword techniques of illusion and charm.

It's funny to say that Su Liangye, a handsome and talented fox spirit, practiced the charming sword art that is more suitable for women, while his sister Su Xiu'an practiced the illusion sword art, which is quite contradictory.

The two of them did not just climb up blindly. After jumping up dozens of steps, they found a corner to temper their sword intent. They wanted to grab the gains in front of them first. If they failed in their pursuit of more mysterious opportunities, they would not return empty-handed with regrets.

Soon, thousands of people climbed up the stairs one after another, found a level and began to temper their sword intent. Every other step, you could see a sword cultivator sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his sword on his legs, enduring the invisible impact of the sword intent.

Lin Xuan was standing on the first step at the foot of the mountain, with the tip of his sword resting on the step. His mind and the sword were calm, and his sword intent was tempering itself unconsciously. His main consciousness was that he saw something extraordinary.

He guessed correctly. Behind the sword intent released by the steps, there was something special hidden. It might be a great opportunity! Now that he had discovered it, he was determined to get it!

Concentrating all his energy, leaving his own sword intent to be tempered by his subconscious mind, his mind analyzed the sword intent pressing in from all directions, searching for the source, and he actually saw some pictures, very blurry, and quickly, and flashed by, and vaguely saw a figure that reached the sky and the earth. He fully stretched out his body, and his physique was so large that each side was larger than a large world, and every inch of his body was flashing with inexplicable divine light, dazzling people's eyes!

He casually swung out his sword, and a large area of ​​the world was covered with fire and lava. In the blink of an eye, the fire and lava disappeared, leaving only endless sword marks. Infinite and terrifying sword intent was hidden in those sword marks.

Even though they were infinitely far away, Lin Xuan felt an astonishing burning sensation. His lips and teeth were cracked from the heat and he swallowed weakly. That realm was too far away from him. He was powerless in front of it.

"Are the first steps recording the traces of a great swordsman?" After exiting the illusion, Lin Xuan banged his swordsmanship as if he had spent a thousand years. His eyes had become more aged. At this moment, his own sword intent was tainted with a hint of burning heat, and his sword intent level had increased significantly. I'm afraid it's comparable to those sword practitioners who have practiced for hundreds of years.

"This is just the surface. I should have deeper and more important gains." Lin Xuan calmed his mind and thought so, but no matter how he comprehended, he could not enter the mysterious illusion again. In addition, the effect of the first level of tempering had come to an end, so he walked up to the second step, wanting to see if the second step was hiding something special like the first level.

As soon as he moved, the people on the nearest few steps sensed it, opened their eyes and looked at him, with surprise in their eyes. Who was that person? How could he complete a step of sword training so quickly?

These people considered themselves to be sword geniuses. It would take at least a quarter of an hour to completely digest the sword gift of one level of stairs, but that man didn't even need half a quarter of an hour. Was he the prodigy of Xuannv Palace?

Chapter 91: Still a Gap

There were figures standing here and there on hundreds or even thousands of steps. The swords in their hands continuously emitted destructive energy, which bounced off instantly after falling on the steps. After the destructive energy dissipated and floated out, it was immediately swallowed up and disappeared by some mysterious rules.

Those dozens of Jindan sword cultivators walked to thousands of steps higher to hone their skills. These thousand steps were basically occupied by great cultivators in the Purple Mansion stage. If they released a little bit of their sword power, they could easily penetrate a hundred-foot mountain.

Further down is the home ground of the Yongquan period monks. The sword energy is flying all over the sky, but it is restricted to the range of the Tongtian Steps by the supreme rules of the Holy Sword Mountain.

Dozens of steps high, Su Liangye was the first to digest the gift of swordsmanship from one step before his sister Su Anxiu. He exhaled a long breath of white air, which was as condensed as a substance and full of strength. The white air hit the wall of the steps in front of him, and it flashed immediately. The white air containing murderous power was bounced away.

He glanced at his sister who was practicing quietly in the other corner, and thought carefully that these six thousand steps would most likely lead to several sword techniques of Illusion and Charm. Then the two of them would have to go to different levels of steps to comprehend the traces of the sword techniques.

He spent half a day meditating on the sword intent he had cultivated and the traces of the supreme sword art recorded in the Holy Sword Mountain. It was extremely exhausting, and even a cultivator in the Yongquan period could not handle it. At this moment, there was a strong sense of fatigue in his eyes.

He planned to rest for a while. After Su Xiu'an had used up all the traces of her sword energy, he was almost done with rest.

He leaned casually against the wall of the next step, looking towards other steps, and then he saw a person jumping up from the steps behind them. The moment he saw the person clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank and he was so surprised that the hair on his tail stood up slightly.

A handsome man jumped up from the edge of the stairs lower than theirs. It was Lin Xuan, the true disciple of Xuannv Palace who had a conflict with his sister!

He climbed up, which was nothing. He just stopped at the first step perhaps just out of curiosity and lingering on the magic of the Holy Sword Mountain. After he got used to it, he would climb up. After all, the higher he went, the higher the quality of the sword traces would be.

The key point is that he actually felt a very obvious pressure and a vague sense of crisis from Lin Xuan!

You know, before entering Holy Sword Mountain, although he felt that Lin Xuan was powerful, he was also confident that he could remain undefeated and had a great chance of winning. But now? He was shocked by a certain aura at first sight. Although it was only a little bit, it was also very amazing. Lin Xuan's strength must have greatly improved. What happened to him?

"The smell of kendo is getting stronger. Is he hiding his abilities? Or has he discovered a special opportunity from the steps of the kendo corridor?" Su Liangye stared at Lin Xuan, then looked at the lower steps, and finally shook his head. If there really was a special opportunity, he was afraid that he didn't have the ability to discover it.

His talent is slightly better than his sister Su Xiu'an. He has also cultivated his own way of swordsmanship, and his potential has reached the late twelfth level, which is slightly better than his sister.

In fact, there are thirteen-level peerless geniuses in the Spirit Fox Clan, but those geniuses do not practice swordsmanship, so the opportunity to go to the Holy Sword Mountain this time fell on them, the brother and sister.

"My sister and I couldn't see the deeper steps in the Kendo Corridor, but he saw it and gained a huge amount. Is it the peerless secrets of the thirteenth floor?" Su Liangye narrowed his eyes. He and his sister could be said to have reached the end of the twelfth floor, but he still injured his sister even after joining forces. It is very likely that he is a genius of the thirteenth floor.

When he thought of this possibility, Su Liangye gave up the idea of ​​imitation, leaving only a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the Xuanhe Immortal Cultivation World, which is expanded to the heavens and myriad worlds, no matter how glorious and top-notch the twelfth level may be in the middle and late stages, there is still a gap between it and the thirteenth level. If you don’t cross this gap, you will easily lose something in the dark.

This was fulfilled at this moment. Neither he nor his sister were able to comprehend any special secrets from the Kendo Corridor.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Su Xiu'an slowly woke up and saw Su Liangye leaning against the wall with a frown on his brows, so he walked up to him and shook him.

"It's nothing. After you comprehend the traces of swordsmanship on this level, take a rest first. Don't get too tired. I will continue to go to the next level, hoping to find steps suitable for our swordsmanship." Su Liangye shook his head, a sigh flashed in his eyes, and he was quickly relieved.

When walking on the road of cultivating immortals and climbing the peak of immortality, the most important thing is to have a strong heart for the Tao. What's wrong with a little lack of it? Everyone has his own path. As long as you can find the path that suits you and keep going with firm faith, you will definitely become an immortal.

"Oh." Su Xiu'an felt strange and frowned slightly. Her brother must be hiding something in his heart. This guy is her brother, but he refuses to tell her.

After watching her brother jump onto the new staircase, Su Xiu'an rested on the spot, her eyes filled with deep fatigue.

She had just tried her best to comprehend on these steps, feeling the traces of sword arts on this floor inside and out. This method was much more strenuous than the method of calculating the number of steps in the old area, but the gains were equally amazing. However, it meant that she would not be able to comprehend the 6,000 traces of sword arts recorded on the 6,000 steps of the entire sword art corridor within a month.

But it doesn’t matter. Different paths lead to the same destination. The final result is to temper the sword intent that one has practiced.

In fact, besides tempering the sword, she had other ideas, which was to get a top-quality sword that suited her from the Holy Sword Mountain, so that she wouldn't have to worry about forging the sword for a long time.

After resting for a while, Su Xiu'an's eyes focused and she saw a guy who made her grit her teeth jumped up. This guy, she had challenged some sword cultivators during her trip to Holy Sword Mountain, but only at his hands did she taste the bitter defeat. She was thinking about him very much.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you staying down there for so long?!" Su Xiu'an shouted at Lin Xuan with a little bit of anger.

"Hmm?" Lin Xuan looked over with a puzzled expression, but there was a fierce sword light in his eyes, which was somewhat different from the expression on his face.

"Ugh!" Su Xiu'an suddenly curled up in the corner like a frightened rabbit, hugging her chest and screaming, "Ah! You, what's wrong with you?! What's that look in your eyes?!"

She only felt a sharp pain in her head, and the shadow of a few days ago covered her heart. In her eyes, Lin Xuan suddenly turned into some kind of terrifying monster.

The sword cultivators on the nearby steps heard the sound, looked over, and were also shocked for a moment. They admitted that at that moment their sword hearts were severely challenged.

How did such a demon sneak into the Holy Sword Mountain Conference this time? Some people's sword hearts were slightly shaken, their faces turned pale in an instant, and they hurriedly suppressed the throbbing in their hearts.

There was an extremely strong sword light in Lin Xuan's eyes. He was stunned for a moment after hearing Su Xiu'an's scream. The sword light gradually converged. He walked up dozens of steps in a row. At each step, he comprehended a special illusion from the traces of swordsmanship and gained a lot.

In just half a day, the sword intent seemed to have undergone decades of hammering and tempering. This effect is the most basic of the Kendo Corridor and needs no further explanation.

What he gained from those illusions was the most astonishing.

Chapter 92: The Prototype of the Magical Sword

The Sword Corridor, a staircase leading to the top of the Holy Sword Mountain, provides the most superficial and easiest opportunity to refine the sword intent. Almost all cultivators who are qualified to enter the Holy Sword Mountain Cave Heaven have a strong understanding of the traces of swordsmanship.

The second opportunity is that the Holy Sword Mountain Cave is not only a cave that buries the remaining sword soldiers, it is also a treasure house of divine swords. Every sword practitioner who climbs the Sword Corridor has the possibility of resonating with the divine sword hidden somewhere in the Holy Sword Mountain, and thus obtains an ultimate sword.

These swords that came out of the Holy Sword Mountain may be the original swords, or they may be excellent imitations of a certain divine sword. Although these swords are imitations of the original ones, they are produced by the Holy Sword Mountain and all have their own characteristics. They have broken free from the shackles of the original divine sword and blossomed into new gorgeous flowers.

These two opportunities are the most well-known opportunities in Holy Sword Mountain. As for whether there are deeper hidden opportunities, among the sword cultivators who have entered Holy Sword Mountain in the past generations, there are also those who have become stronger and stronger and have made rapid progress. They have reached a point where anyone can see their abnormality. The benefits they have gained are much greater than those of the cultivators who entered Holy Sword Mountain in the same year.

But those people were vague about the details, so there has been no clear record of Xuanhejie.

At this moment, Su Xiu'an was so scared that she curled up in a corner. If she hadn't taken into account her image as a fairy, she might have been frightened to the point of splashing water on the spot.

She couldn't understand it. She had been able to fight this guy with swords a few days ago, but now she felt like she could be killed by just a glance from him.

Lin Xuan found a place to comprehend the traces of the sword dao on this level. After going through dozens of levels, not only did his sword intent cultivation improve by decades, but the Great Connection Sacred Law was also activated by some mysterious rules. In just half a day, his understanding increased greatly, and his attainments were greatly deepened, and he soared again on the basis of his stronger sword intent.

It will surely not be long before he can break through to the minor success stage of the Great Linking Sacred Technique.

This is still not the most crucial thing. Observing layer upon layer of illusions and admiring the glory of the sword-doctor predecessors, he vaguely felt that something was brewing in his own sword-doctor field. Perhaps it was a heaven-defying magical power, or perhaps it was a major transformation in the essence of sword-doctor. In short, he saw the prototype.

In order to fully hatch this prototype, it may be necessary to comprehend thousands of levels of sword traces.

"It doesn't matter. Even if my sword magic doesn't come out in the end, I have gained a lot just by having a prototype." Lin Xuan secretly gave himself a reassurance. The most taboo in practicing the immortal way is the ups and downs of emotions, which can easily break the heart of the Tao.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Were you playing a trick on me the other day? You are now at your full strength!" Su Xiu'an finally calmed down. Immortal cultivation is against the trend. How could she, a genius of her generation, be so scared that she would curl up in the corner and tremble? So she mustered up the courage to ask Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, only to find that Su Xiu'an subconsciously shrank back again, her tail trembling. This action made her annoyed, and she secretly cursed herself for not doing her best at the critical moment and bringing shame to the Spirit Fox Clan!

Fortunately, she can still face Lin Xuan directly. She must find out whether this guy is really playing tricks on her, defeating her miserably with part of his strength and humiliating her decades of practice!

"Just a little gain." Lin Xuan's face was indifferent. The look of him not taking her seriously almost made her angry.

"You! Be careful or I'll let my aunt teach you a lesson!" Su Xiu'an's tail was standing on end. What she got was continuous nothingness, which made her helpless and furious. She paced back and forth. She had never been so angry in her life!

But when she thought of his frightening look just now, Su Xiu'an didn't have the courage to approach others and cause trouble.

"Just wait and see, I will defeat you severely next time!" Su Xiu'an said harshly, and then found a corner to squat and rest.

At this time, Lin Xuan was already immersed in the illusionary wonders hidden by the traces of swordsmanship, watching a certain scene of the great swordsman recorded on this level of stairs. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the sword light became colder and colder, as if it wanted to penetrate through his eyes and pierce through everything.

There is only one peak in Holy Sword Mountain. The sword corridor leads directly to the top of the mountain. Within a certain number of floors, the higher you go, the more difficult it is to comprehend the sword traces recorded on the steps. Even if we ignore the fact that it becomes more difficult as you go higher, just counting the six thousand floors, it would be difficult for a Jindan stage sword cultivator to comprehend all of them within a month.

However, Lin Xuan had this feeling that the higher he went, the easier it would be for him to refine his sword intent and comprehend the visions. Perhaps, in just one month, he would be able to comprehend all six thousand traces of sword arts.

In a corner of the stairs, Su Xiu'an was originally resting. It would take at least a few quarters of an hour to get rid of the fatigue caused by comprehending the traces of swordsmanship on this level of stairs. Just after half a quarter of an hour, he suddenly saw that the heart-piercing look on Lin Xuan's body suddenly became sharper. He opened his eyes in time and looked towards the higher steps.

Su Xiu'an opened his mouth wide. So fast? What did this guy do? Why did he stay still for less than half a minute after just a few glances? Did he really climb up at this speed and gain so much?

Lin Xuan leaped up to a higher step. Su Xiu'an was in a state of uncertainty and spat softly, "Monster! How can there be a monster like you in the world!"

She looked at the wall of the next step again. There were messy sword marks on it. It had lost most of its vitality after a long time. The oppression of sword intent on each step came from the sacred mountain of Holy Sword Mountain itself.

At this time, on the next step, Su Liangye was holding a sword in front of a wall with his eyes closed. He was being attacked by sword intent coming from all directions. The sword intent contained clues to the traces of the sword art recorded on this step.

Those with low comprehension not only suffer the invasion of sword intent in vain, but also have half the effort with twice the results in tempering their own sword intent, and they also need the ability to seize opportunities.

Lin Xuan glanced at Su Liangye twice, with a domineering sword light in his eyes. Su Liangye's body trembled, and the corners of his eyes twitched. This was the critical moment. He tried his best to feel the gift of swordsmanship on this level of stairs and forcibly ignored Lin Xuan's existence.

Lin Xuan shifted his gaze away from Su Liangye, who finally breathed a sigh of relief. He himself did not even notice that a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

In addition to Su Liangye, there was another sword cultivator occupying this level of stairs, a middle-aged male sword cultivator. He was sitting with a long sword resting on his legs.

Lin Xuan stood in the middle position, releasing his own sword intent, attracting the sword intent of this step. The two were in a stalemate. He had completely adapted to the way of honing his sword intent at Holy Sword Mountain.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Su Liangye was still tempering his sword intent. Lin Xuan and another middle-aged sword cultivator finished this level of training at the same time. They opened their eyes and looked at each other at the same time.

Although the middle-aged swordsman was immersed in the ocean of swordsmanship, he still retained a basic perception of the outside world. Seeing that the young man had finished his comprehension at the same time as him, curiosity and surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, I remember that you just came up not long ago. How come you have finished tempering on this level so quickly?" He looked interested.

"Well, I feel that the traces of swordsmanship on each step are very shallow. Maybe it's because my comprehension is not good enough." Lin Xuan nodded.

The middle-aged sword cultivator smiled with dazed eyes and did not take Lin Xuan's words to heart. Among the sword cultivators who entered the Holy Sword Mountain, even those who were old and had to find a big tomb for themselves, how many had simple comprehension?

He was secretly shocked. Not only did the young man take up each step for a surprisingly short time, but his sword spirit actually made his heart palpitate continuously! Who was this young man?

Chapter 93: Although a bit cold

There is no time for cultivation. After ten days in the Holy Sword Mountain Cave Heaven, all the thousands of sword cultivators who entered this world-famous cave have basically gained something. Some of the older sword cultivators have also been recognized by the cave heaven and found a place in the Sword Burial Wasteland to bury their sword arts.

They built tombs for the sword soldiers who accompanied them. Some of them wanted to stay in the cave and sit in meditation, while the others, after burying their swords and insights, planned to go out and take advantage of the last bit of time at the end of their lives to see if there was anyone suitable to inherit their mantle in the Xuanhe Realm.

Of course, it is impossible to completely inherit a person's Tao and will. They just sow seeds, look for people with destiny, and keep a trace of fire for their own Tao.

On the Holy Sword Mountain, among the dozens of Jindan sword cultivators, some have already climbed to the 5,000th floor. They often stay in this area for half a day. With about 20 days left, they will definitely not have the chance to climb to the top 1,000 or 2,000 steps.

The lower steps were basically not occupied by sword cultivators. During the ten days, they either quickly experienced the scenery of each step, or jumped up and down to find the right step to undergo the Sword Mark Trial. At least they climbed hundreds of steps.

Lin Xuan used ten days and nights without interruption and was close to climbing the thousandth level. On the surface, his speed made him one of those sword cultivators who won by speed and quantity. In fact, his understanding of each level was extremely profound. At each level, he comprehended the illusions and visions deep in the traces of the sword!

When he had just reached the first two or three hundred levels, Lin Xuan's Great Connection Sacred Method had made another step forward in his entry-level attainments, and his feeling for his sword became deeper. It seemed as if it were a living sword, lifelike and breathing all the time.

The realm of the Tiangong Sword Art also advanced a bit, causing the killing power of his sword moves to increase several times when he was at the hundreds of steps.

If he goes back to the days when he registered for the Holy Sword Mountain roster, he can seriously injure Su Xiu'an with just one sword, and will not give Su Liangye the opportunity to help!

Starting from hundreds of floors until he was close to the thousandth floor, Lin Xuan once again gained unimaginable gains. His sword skills soared and reached a high level. He had no sword in his hand! He no longer needed the help of swordsmen to stimulate the sword intent!

At the same time, the extraordinary prototype in the field of kendo finally took root and sprouted under the watering of nearly a thousand levels of kendo insights, moving from the seed stage to the germination stage!

Just entering the budding stage, Lin Xuan mastered a kind of eye power, the Sword Eye!

The moment he obtained the Heavenly Eye of Sword Dao, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the realm of Heavenly Palace Sword Art had skyrocketed. Almost all sword moves could produce the strongest sword light, and the Heavenly Eye could also produce the strongest sword light! He could really kill people with just his eyes.

Moreover, in addition to increasing the killing power of sword moves, the Sword Eye also has the ability to see through illusions, and the difficulty of dealing with the fields of illusion and deception is reduced by several times. With the help of sword practice and perception, the Sword Eye can continue to transform, and its various powers will also increase with the transformation.

Lin Xuan is now looking forward to what kind of surprise the prototype of that extraordinary sword will bring to him when it is finally fully mature. Will it be able to make him leap from a sword genius to a peerless sword immortal?

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Time flies, and soon another fifteen days have passed, and it is approaching the last few days before the Holy Sword Mountain Cave Heaven is closed.

The further Lin Xuan went, the less time he stayed on each step. It took time for him to comprehend the vision, but once he saw the vision, it only took a moment until it was over. Therefore, the time he needed to comprehend the illusion of the deeper traces of the sword was getting shorter and shorter.

He was completely immersed in this exhilarating journey of sword practice. He didn't care at all about the steps along the way or which sword fairy or great sword practitioner it was. He just jumped to higher and higher steps faster and faster.

Until, after climbing thousands of steps, he heard someone calling him, which woke him up from his cultivation. During this period, ordinary people could not call him, but the person who spoke was an extremely powerful Jindan sword cultivator.

On the fourth step in front of him, there was a Jindan male cultivator with a kind face and a benevolent look. He said, "Little Daoist friend, a sharp sword must not only be released, but also the art of restraining. Only by restraining and releasing can it not be easily bent in the world of immortal cultivation. And only by being able to release and restrain can it be considered perfect and in its strongest state."

Lin Xuan was awakened by the profound and mysterious Taoist sound, and his aura was quickly suppressed. It was the result of both the invisible suppression from the outside world and his own self-restraint.