Chapter 184: Re-cultivation of scattered merit

There is no sun and moon in consciousness. In consciousness, time is used indefinitely. Fengyun Wuji is used in one mind and consciousness is divided into thousands. Years of retreat and understanding have filled Fengyun Wuji's consciousness with small words transformed by the determination. The endless mantras have turned into small words like tadpoles, flowing in the consciousness space according to certain rules. Sometimes, some words are combined into one, and sometimes a paragraph of words repels one into two. Fengyun Wuji's consciousness constantly deduces various possible directions, like a tree root, from the forks of branches and forks, one root can produce countless other roots, endless.

In ancient times, several years have passed, but in Fengyun Wuji's consciousness space, time has passed far exceeding this number. The endless deduction, analysis, differentiation, and integration finally allowed Fengyun Wuji to gradually create the general framework of the most perfect sword decision in his heart. What is left is to fill this monotonous framework and become full.

The first step of deduction has been basically completed. After layered analysis and deduction, Feng Yun Wuji still chose the Ideological Sword Body Dafa as the most original framework. After all, Feng Yun Wuji himself practiced this set of skills. The most important thing is that according to the complex deduction and analysis of consciousness for several years, the Ideological Sword Body Dafa was proven to be the sword art that is closest to Feng Yun Wuji's perfect sword art. The only thing that needs to be done is to merge the killing sword art, attack the sword art, defend the sword art and Tai Chi sword sword intent, and add it to the sword spirit bit by bit.

The most perfect sword in Fengyun Wuji's heart gradually took shape and became perfect. The space of consciousness, the small text flow transformed by the sword intent sword technique in the sky decreased and disappeared little by little. All sword technique that was considered to be inconsistent with the needs were all screened out by Fengyun Wuji's consciousness. Once the new sword technique was judged not to be needed, no matter how exquisite it was, it was wiped away mercilessly without leaving any trace. Even Fengyun Wuji's intention was in memory. There was no way to remember it. Erasing it in the space of consciousness was the most thorough erase, and even he could not remember it himself.

All mind and energy are concentrated in the latest Kendo decisive deduction and filling perfection!

The latest sword art is still named by Feng Yun Wuji: Ideological Sword Body Technique. The reason why this name is because this skill is exactly the same as the most perfect sword art performance in Feng Yun Wuji's heart! It took several months. Feng Yun Wuji finally refined the slightly bloated structure. This kind of work cannot be done in one step, but Feng Yun Wuji cannot have too much time to deduce perfection. As for the monster that Chi Shun mentioned, which caused the sudden change in the ancient world, the real crisis cannot be caused by one or two monsters.

Every day, Chishang would tell Feng Yun Wuji the latest situation that the disciples of Jiange found out about Feng Yun Wuji's spiritual consciousness left outside the body. Then the thread of divine praise was transmitted into the consciousness space, and Feng Yun Wuji still divided a thread of divine consciousness to deal with the outside.

Regarding Chishang's mention of the god-level monster in the earth, Feng Yun Wuji almost immediately heard the news and had a doubt:

How did he enter the ancient times when a god-level monster? He caused such chaos, why no one controlled him? Aren’t there four supreme emperors in the ancient times? Why didn’t the supreme emperor take action to eliminate him? If the supreme emperor takes action, he can definitely remove it in one thought!

Thinking of the so-called strategy of carrying a supreme with blood, Feng Yun Wuji immediately judged that this monster is only at the god level, but it can still be arrogant in the ancient land, which is probably related to the indulgence of some people. Otherwise, not to mention just a wisp of residual soul, no matter how strong it is, it will definitely die!

Since he came to such a conclusion, and there were other god-level domain masters in several other domains, Feng Yun Wuji completely gave up. With his current power and strength, it is best not to touch the temple. At the same time, each disciple of the Sword Pavilion is a precious wealth and a leverage for him. Although Feng Yun Wuji is not afraid of the god-level monster, he has to consider his disciples. After all, the impact caused by the two god-level figures is terrifying!

After analyzing this, Feng Yun Wuji completely let go of this matter and practice with peace of mind.

After the evolutionary version of the Ideological Sword Body Technique came out, Feng Yun Wuji faced another problem, how to combine the evolutionary version of the Ideological Sword Body Technique with the original Ideological Sword Body Technique. Although both sword techniques are of the same origin, the sword intent of Ximen Yibei and Dugu Wushang was added, especially after the Purple Emperor's killing sword, its nature has undergone essential changes, and it cannot be as simple as 1+1 equals 2.

After several hard thoughts, Feng Yun Wuji finally came to "re-practice of the scattered martial arts" like the Nine-Turn Life and Death Mystery!

This decision was made after rational thinking. In fact, it was not really a re-education through dispersed practice.

Feng Yun Wuji transformed all the sword elements in his body into the purest. Although the original essence energy will lose a lot of energy in this process, for Feng Yun Wuji, these are nothing.

All the energy was compressed by Feng Yun Wuji in his dantian and adjacent to the body wind demonic energy. Then, Feng Yun Wuji experienced the pain of rebuilding his body again. In a difficult way, he practiced the evolutionary version of the Idea Sword Body Technique, that is, the most perfect sword art created by Feng Yun Wuji combined with the five sword arts.

Crack!

In the dark sword pavilion, Feng Yun Wuji's face showed pain, and a sound like a bean was heard in his body. In the crisp sound, Feng Yun Wuji's muscles trembled continuously. Then, crisp sounds came, and the junctions of the bones in his body were broken everywhere, and in the sound of thinking, Feng Yun Wuji's body, whose body was slightly taller, was much taller.

Slap!!!

Under Feng Yun Wuji's robe, muscles suddenly broke and his hands drooped. Then the energy in his body quickly connected it, and new muscles grew out. At the same time, the purest energy was used to cultivate the genitals. The muscles produced in this way were essentially several times stronger than they were originally. Then, all the muscles in the body were broken and joined again. After repeated this several times, white mist had already risen on Feng Yun Wuji's body, and the first level of the latest sword-body technique was completed.

The muscle fiber density is dozens of times stronger than originally. On this basis, Fengyun Wuji's first layer of mind sword body magic quickly formed. The first ray of earth sword element was produced in the body. With the original fifth level of sword emperor's realm, the biggest difficulty in practicing the latest mind sword element magic was the practice of the first level. In this process, the originally thick true essence could not help much, and the senses that were dulled by the true essence became sharp again. Experience the heart-wrenching feeling again.

After the first level was completed, Feng Yun Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, closed his hands, and faced his chest with an empty upper and lower face, in the dark room of Jiange. Suddenly, the sword energy surged. Between Feng Yun Wuji's hands, which were closed with an empty upper and lower face, a black and white Tai Chi diagram suddenly took shape, and as soon as it was formed, it quickly rotated.

Feng Yun Wuji's whole body immediately swelled up, and the pure energy compressed into the dantian was pulled out in a slight way. After step by step, it flowed into the dantian to form the latest intention sword element. This absorption speed accelerated with the speed of the Tai Chi diagram. In the end, thick white mist rose up all over Feng Yun Wuji's body, and the white mist became more and more and more gradually swallowed Feng Yun Wuji's entire body.

In the depths of the white mist, there is a huge earth Tai Chi diagram that is faintly visible.

In Fengyun Wuji's body, a change of like a turbulent sea occurred. The rolling pure true essence was transformed into the Ideological Sword Element. With the support of the strong true essence, Fengyun Wuji's Ideological Sword Element Element Element continued to improve, and his momentum was like a bamboo shoot, with a mighty true energy, breaking through the numerous shackles.

The second level of the Great Heaven of the Idea Sword Body. The third level of the Heavenly Heaven Sword. The fourth level of the Emperor’s Sword, the fifth level of the Heavenly Emperor’s Sword...

After the original sword essence was transformed into the intentional sword essence, Feng Yun Wuji's body, which had been as many as nearly 100 million years of true energy, was left with less than 70 to 80 million years of skill. In terms of the essence of true energy, the new Ideal sword essence was much more essence than the original sword essence!

After entering the realm of the Emperor Sword, Feng Yun Wuji did not rush to a higher realm, but was busy consolidating his original realm, but he could not save this time.

It was Xu Yue's time again. During this period, Feng Yun Wuji even took back the spiritual consciousness remaining outside his body to avoid being affected by any information. During this re-practice process, any fluctuations may cause the most deadly flaws.

Almost shortly after Feng Yun Wuji took back the trace of spiritual consciousness that was spread outside the body, an old man came out of the sword pavilion. When the golden armored soldiers saw the old man, they immediately became alert and shouted from afar: "Who? Stop quickly!"

"Soon, as many as tens of thousands of golden armored soldiers surrounded the old man in an arc, and golden halberds pointed at the old man, and their momentum was very terrifying.

I smiled and looked at the golden armored soldiers around me, but I didn't think it was right. With his cultivation, he would naturally not keep these golden armored soldiers in his heart. When he was turning this thought in his heart, a sound of sound came, and then a strong sense of crisis came. The old man subconsciously looked up and saw behind the battle formation of the golden armored soldiers, a cold-faced golden armored soldiers staring at him from a distance through the battle formation formed by the golden armored soldiers. In his hand, a perfectly curved bow was pulled open. At him, the golden smooth arrow pointed a golden arrow in the sun, aiming at him from a distance.

"Wait, don't misunderstand me, I have no malicious intentions in this trip. I just came to see the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, the Sword Emperor Fengyun Wuji!" The arrogant look on the old man's face stood there, and his words were quite respectful.

The golden armored soldiers were slightly reduced in color, but the tip of the golden halberd was still aimed at him, and at the same time the faint spiritual consciousness locked him. When tens of thousands of weak spiritual consciousness locked the old man, the old man's face changed drastically. Unexpectedly, the golden armored soldiers of this level had the advanced use of spiritual consciousness and locked his spiritual consciousness. In this way, even if they had extraordinary skills, they would not feel uncomfortable.

"You said you were a temple messenger, what evidence is there?" asked the golden armored soldier holding a long bow.

The old man's expression had become extremely humble at this time, and in his heart, he had already put the other party to the point of being equal to himself.

"This is the token of the temple. I think you young master should know what he was late for injury," the old man took out a gold medal from his arms and said.

"You throw the gold medal over," the bow-carved golden armor shouted, and added: "The Temple messenger is in a hurry. During this period, there has been a turmoil in ancient times. We have to be careful. If the identity of the messenger is proved, we will definitely apologize to the messenger."

"No need," the old man handed out the gold medal and flew towards the Golden Armored Soldier. He also sighed in his heart: "There is indeed unique in the Sword Pavilion's ability to rank in the fifth domain. It is impossible to miss the fact that so many ascenators have been trained to this level in a short period of time. However, I was rushed to be sent here by the high-level officials of the Temple. I have never had the chance to see this ancient sword emperor. I don't know what a heroic figure he is, so he has such amazing skills and trained tens of thousands of Golden Armored Soldiers of this strength."

The leader of the Golden Armored Soldier glanced at it, put away the golden longbow, and shouted: "Scatter!"

The golden armored soldier who had been surrounded by him immediately retreated, and the golden armored soldier held the gold medal in both hands, stepped in the void amid the clanging sound of the soldiers' collision. He walked up and bowed his head to present the gold medal: "It turns out that he is really a temple messenger. He is a rough man next to him, and he is offensive. It has nothing to do with the lord, so please don't blame the messenger."

"I dare not!" The old man hurriedly held the golden armored soldier's shoulders with both hands, and then said, "I have something important to do. I want to ask to see the Sword Emperor, the Sword Emperor, and I hope the general will pass it on!"

"What?" A loud shout came from Jiange, and a figure jumped down from the thousand-foot peak where Jiange was located, rushing towards this place from a distance, as fast as lightning.

The golden general immediately went up and bowed and said, "Young Pavilion Master, this is the temple envoy. I don't know how offensive he is!"

Chishang nodded and said loudly: "You guys go down, just have me here!"

The golden general bowed and waved his hand, and the golden armored soldiers immediately dispersed. They returned to their positions and started to patrol...

"The messenger wants to see my master." He said with a heavy wound, his expression was neither humble nor surrender.

The old man nodded and said, "During this period, the monster chaos has caused a lot of controversy. Thousands of ancient masters in the land have already died. The senior officials of the domains have taken action to hunt down the prey. However, the monster is too cunning. All the domains have sent masters, but only the sword domain has not moved. The high officials of the temple hope that the sword domain can also join this!"

The robe was swinging with the wind when he heard this, and he hugged the scroll and said, "I'm very sorry, so that only my master has the right to do this. Without the master's order, my disciples of the Sword Pavilion would not be allowed to take a step in the sword domain. But the master had been closed to death several years ago and claimed that someone had come, so he told me about this. In a short time, it was impossible for the master to come out of seclusion. During this period, everyone would not be seen. Not only the temple, but also Ximen and senior Dugu came. The master's retreat this time is of great importance. I hope the messenger will not be surprised."

When the messenger heard this, his face changed drastically: "Why is this happening? This time it was the order of the temple. In addition, the high-level officials of the temple also asked the Sword Emperor what happened to rescue Tai Chi Taoist in the material plane? The Sword Emperor has been back in Tai Ancient for a while, why didn't he go to the temple to report?"

When Chishang heard this, his face changed drastically. He turned his back to the messenger and said, "Issue, please send me yourselves. If you say that you don't see a guest, you won't see a guest... In addition, please remember one thing, the messenger is that our sword domain is not subordinate to the temple, and the temple has no right to accuse us. Master is willing to go to the material plane for the temple. It was because the master voluntarily went there for the sake of the temple. There is no need for anything owed to the temple. At the same time, Master is not subordinate to the temple. Master has every reason to refuse the orders from the temple. The messenger asked, Chishang would not send him away!"

The messenger's face changed drastically. In the ancient land, which force dared not to look at the face of the temple? Unexpectedly, the Sword Domain was so arrogant. Seeing that the Sword Domain turned around and had no intention of talking about it, the old man's face suddenly turned pale: "Okay! OK! The Sword Domain is promising, and he dared not even listen to the orders of the Temple!"

Chishen snorted coldly and left directly!

A calm and peaceful voice suddenly came from the sword pavilion: "But the Temple Envoy!"

"Master!" Chishang's face changed slightly. He knelt down in the direction of Jiange, and other disciples from the Sword Domain also knelt down towards Jiange.

"Sword Emperor!" The old man originally regretted that he had made things go wrong. After all, the consequences were still very serious if he did not complete the orders of the temple.

"I know your purpose. Go back and tell the temple's top leaders that it will take some time to get out of seclusion!"

"But!..." the old man's face changed and he said anxiously.

"Go!..." Feng Yun Wuji's voice was bright and peaceful, but the peace revealed the majesty that he could not be disobeyed.

"Okay!" The old man shook his sleeves and pointed at Chishen and said, "My order has been conveyed, but he...he...y...your disciple, I don't take my temple seriously!"

"Go, the disciples of the Sword Domain are responsible for this emperor, so they don't have to worry about the temple. In addition, I need a set of silkworm silver shirts. I need the temple to deliver them within ten days, and I won't deliver them!..."

The last two words had become extremely weak. The old man suddenly, Feng Yun Wuji had probably completely taken his spiritual consciousness into his body again. No matter how quarrels outside, he could not hear it.

Alas! The old man stomped his feet and turned away. In his impression, he had never seen such a person who did not take the temple seriously...
Chapter completed!