World of Cultivation

A perfect body slowly floated up from the medicine pool.

The slender body, each muscle is clear and well-proportioned, and the eyes are closed on the handsome and determined face. When he opened his eyes, they were like deep and vast stars, making people involuntarily get lost in them.

He sat up naturally, and the pool water on his body was like dew on a lotus leaf, rolling down.

He is flawless and is a masterpiece of God. All the elders' eyes show satisfaction and joy.

"How do you feel?" asked the leader with white eyebrows, but Lin Qian could hear the concern in the leader's words.

He didn't answer immediately, and tried to move his body, his expression seemed a little confused.

When the leader saw this, he said without hesitation: "Go to the sword trial field."

Sword testing ground.

When Lin Qian effortlessly sliced ​​through the extremely hard sword-testing stone like tofu, all the elders gasped unconsciously.

The sword-testing stone is one of the hardest stones in the world. This sword-testing stone is also the largest in Kunlun, more than ten feet high. Even the leader, with all his spiritual power, would never be able to split this sword-testing stone into two.

Lin Qian didn't notice the expressions of the elders. He was immersed in a strange state.

This strange body contains amazing power. Every time he moves his hands and feet, his divine power flows naturally, making him indescribably handy. He tried to integrate the sword intention into it, without any lag, and the power skyrocketed.

However, soon, the flying sword in his hand could not withstand the powerful divine power and melted into molten iron, dripping continuously.

This made Lin Qian look surprised. The flying sword in his hand is one of Kunlun's famous swords, named [Tianni], seventh grade. Unexpectedly, it cannot withstand divine power.

The elders also frowned. The divine power was indeed powerful, but it couldn't even withstand a seventh-grade flying sword. This problem was a bit troublesome.

"It seems that we need to implement the trip to the ancient ruins as soon as possible." An elder said solemnly.

"That's right, the seventh-grade flying sword can actually melt into molten iron. I'm afraid even the eighth-grade flying sword won't be able to exert its divine power." Another elder sighed: "It would be great if the [Angel Equipment] could be in our hands. Really I don’t know how powerful the combination of the two can be.”

"Why bother looking for something far away? With so many ruins, there must be one or two magic weapons. It's just that we didn't pay much attention to it before."

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There was a thoughtful expression in the head's eyes, and he suddenly said: "Elder Ming, come and try."

"Okay!" An elder with gray hair and beard nodded, walked to the sword test stone that was cut open in the middle, activated his divine power, and slashed down with his sword. The sword was halfway into the sword test stone.

All the elders are extremely smart people, and all of them suddenly looked thoughtful.

"It's true!" The master's majestic eyes were shining brightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Once you enter the Void Return stage and practice your divine power, although your strength can also increase, it will be much weaker than those who have not entered the Void Return stage. .”

When Elder Ming heard this, his expression became solemn, and he closed his eyes and thought for a moment, "What the leader said makes sense. After entering the void, he has become connected with the heaven and the earth, becoming one and the same. If he changes his mind again, his strength will only increase to a limited extent."

He looked at the flying sword in his hand with a rather sad expression. The flying sword in his hand was also at the seventh level, but it was intact. From this point, it can be seen that his divine power is much weaker than Lin Qian's.

"Could it be that the sooner you start cultivating your divine power, the better?" an elder couldn't help but ask.

"Lin Qian, tell me what you think." The leader suddenly said.

Lin Qian pondered for a moment before slowly speaking: "Disciple, I don't think so. Our divine power is actually not the same as the divine power in ancient times. Our divine power evolved from spiritual power and can be seen as spiritual power and sword intent. The new power based on it forms its own system. Spiritual power is still the foundation. Before the golden elixir, the spiritual power was unstable. After returning to the void, the heaven and earth will become self-contained. The disciples guessed that it should be the disciples of the golden elixir and Yuanying stage. I'm afraid that Infant Peak will also have an impact. However, we may not know the final result until we try it."

"It makes sense."

All the elders nodded. They all have profound cultivation and have a deeper understanding of cultivation than Lin Qian.

As soon as Lin Qian broke through, everyone suddenly realized. Many elders looked gloomy. To be able to become an elder, if they are not in the stage of returning to the void, they must be in the quasi-return to the peak of the Nascent Soul.

The divine power they cultivate cannot be as pure as the transformation of young disciples, and their potential for cultivating divine power is destined to be limited. They never imagined that in the end, their hard training would become an obstacle to their further progress.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed.

"Lin Qian!" The leader suddenly spoke.

"Disciple is here!" Lin Qian quickly responded respectfully.

"The divine power comes from you. Although you have masters and uncles to help you improve it, you must not slack off. You need to study hard every day."

"yes!"

"From today on, you will serve as the master of the sword pavilion and form the sword pavilion on your own."

Lin Qian's body was shaken, and the whole place was silent.

All the elders couldn't help but have a look of surprise on their faces. Jiange is an extremely special existence in Kunlun. Every sword pavilion master will be the next generation leader. He needs to form the sword pavilion himself. Including the pavilion master, there are nine members of the sword pavilion. This will be his team after he succeeds.

The sword pavilion is usually empty and will only be opened when the leader thinks it is necessary to identify a successor.

Although almost everyone knew that the next generation leader of Kunlun would definitely be Lin Qian, no one expected that this day would come so quickly. The master's cultivation is unfathomable, he is extremely majestic, and he is deeply trusted by everyone.

"Elders, do you have any objections?" The leader looked around at the elders.

"No objection!"

"No objection!"

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All the elders looked solemn and their attitudes were surprisingly consistent. Everyone understood that Lin Qian's appointment as the master of the Jiange Pavilion was highly anticipated and unstoppable.

"The disciple will definitely live up to the great expectations of the master." Lin Qian did not refuse, and his expression returned to calmness. He was not impassioned, but the headmaster could hear the determination in his words, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

The leader's expression was awe-inspiring and majestic, his eyes were so bright that it was impossible to look directly at him, his snow-white hair and beard moved without any wind, and his voice was as clanging as a killing sword.

"The old balance has been broken, and a new era has begun. The future of our Kunlun lies with young people like them. Only if they can survive in this troubled world can Kunlun survive! We cannot use the skills of our disciples for those ruins No matter how much life is spent, every disciple is a hope for Kunlun. It’s time for us old guys to pave the way for them. Everyone, our light is about to dim. Our era has passed. The only thing we can do now is Just use our still-sharp swords, our remaining light and heat, and our remaining lives to give their future a better chance of winning!"

The wind was blowing wildly, and in the sky above the sword trial field, the master's harsh words were stirring endlessly. Every elder listened with rapt attention. They straightened their bodies involuntarily, with sacred and excited expressions on their faces. The frustration they felt just now because they were unable to practice their divine power dissipated without a trace.

"We are Kunlun. This is our responsibility, our mission, and we are unshirkable. If we are destined to sacrifice, it should only be us, us old guys! From today on, all materials related to the [Body Refining Pond] and pill formation will be destroyed. All materials have been stopped from being supplied to the elders and the leader. Clues to seven ancient ruins have been found. Each ruins will be explored by three elders. It is time for my sword to be used. The remaining elders rush to the front line. , to replace all the disciples at the Golden Core stage and above. All the disciples at the Golden Core stage are summoned back to the sect and start cultivating divine power! We need to find talented people among them and train them carefully. "

"We have to buy time for them to grow up! When they grow up, Kunlun's future will be bright!"

The majestic and murderous voice was full of unprecedented momentum.

"Everyone, please! For Kunlun!" The leader bowed deeply, his long snow-white sword eyebrows lowered to the ground.

All the elders looked solemn and enthusiastic. They bowed at the same time, with deep respect and suppressed excitement, and shouted in unison: "I respectfully respect the leader's order! For Kunlun!"

Lin Qian's nose felt sore and his eyes were blurred. He quickly lowered his head, but his fists were clenched tightly involuntarily.

Kunlun!

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Shulong couldn't hide his tiredness, and the Kuwei beside him was sleeping unsteadily. The camp was extremely quiet, with only the sound of snoring coming and going. With Ku Wei's powerful body, the scene in front of him would only appear when his physical strength was extremely exhausted. He raised his head and glanced at the pale sky, but the broken walls and ruins showed that this place had just experienced a fierce battle.

The marching speed of the guard camp has always been a problem. Although Jinwuying tried their best and used various magic weapons on them, the effect was not obvious. They practiced magic skills and were not good at using magic weapons. Later, it was the spiritual beast raised by Master Chun Yucheng that solved this problem.

But compared to Suzaku Camp, it was still much worse.

Therefore, the task Gongsun sent him was to protect the flanks, which was also an important resource sector, the sand sector. It didn't take much effort to seize the sand world. At this time, Xuankong Temple did not have much power to guard the sand world.

However, there are many forces coveting the wealthy sand world. So far, Shulong has led the guard battalion to defeat eight war departments of different forces!

After continuous hard fighting, even the guard camp, who had an extremely tenacious will, felt exhausted.

Suddenly, a paper crane flew over and fell into Shulong's hands. Shulong perked up and opened the paper crane, his face suddenly showing a look of ecstasy.

The people from Jinwu Camp are finally here!

Soon, the generals of the guard camp were awakened one after another, and a large number of scouts were dispatched to prevent small groups of enemies from infiltrating and causing harm to the Golden Crow Camp.

Not long after, a mighty fleet appeared, and countless black spots appeared on the horizon. Each black spot was a treasure ship.

The treasure fleet approached, and the rapid shouts and roars coming from the amplified sound array came one after another, clearly audible, and very lively.

"Quick, quick, quick! Prepare the material box! Get ready to disembark! Don't mess up the order of each team, and move quickly!"

"Everyone, cheer up. If you want to lose your temper at this time, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Find the mark and set up the main talisman array. It must be completed before dark!"

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