Chapter 9

The old woman's words were like a bolt from the blue, which shocked Lin Du to come back to his senses for a long time: "Looking for a shortcoming? How is that possible?"

"As soon as the sect enters, you need to practice hard every day within ten years, and you must not slack off for a moment. It is really painful. On the vast land of China, it is not uncommon for sect disciples to seek short-sightedness because they cannot bear the pain of practicing. Your master Luo Ying was once discouraged and wanted to seek short-sightedness. Fortunately, I discovered and saved her in time. Otherwise, who would not necessarily be the seat of the leader of the Red Sword Sect now." The old woman said with emotion.

Lin Du was silent. He remembered the scene of those little disciples of the Qiu generation crying when practicing sword in the maple forest at the foot of Xingan Mountain. If you want to cultivate the great way and martial arts to break through the void and make life in heaven, you must experience this kind of suffering. Those with low qualifications want to suffer this kind of suffering, but there is no place to suffer. The sufferings suffered by warriors when they were young are often proportional to what they got in the future!

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Since that day, Lin Du has not only studied the method of establishing a dantian in the Star Space, but also had two more courses, one was to practice swords and hone his body, and the other was to follow the old woman Luo Yu to recite the Buddha's name. The old woman knew that there was no hope of establishing a dantian again, but Lin Du was determined to take revenge. She asked Lin Du to practice Buddha nature, but she simply wanted to remove the hatred in his heart!

But, as the old woman himself said, people with strong wills are often too paranoid, and even more so by the stubborn Lin Du. Not to mention practicing Buddha nature, even if the true Buddha above the nine heavens comes to preach to Lin Du personally, it is probably impossible to erase the hostility in his heart.

Half a year passed in a hurry, Lin Du was looking for a way to establish a Dantian again in the starry space, without any results. During this period, Xiao Yuer went up to the Sunset Peak several times to complain to Lin Du. After a long time, the old woman Luo Yu was no longer surprised by Xiao Yuer's behavior of trespassing in forbidden areas and was too lazy to care about it!

"Go to your ancient classics, what are you doing to break your cultivation experience? Nonsense, nothing is said!"

In the starry space, Lin Du, who was very annoyed, threw the bamboo slips in his hand to the ground. The already decaying bamboo slips instantly dispersed, and bamboo sticks splashed everywhere, scattering all over the ground.

Lin Du took out the Qinghong sword from the storage bag with red eyes and slashed it randomly to vent his depression. Finally, he took off the sword-devouring scabbard that had been behind him, threw it into the air, and said angrily: "It is because of your broken scabbard that my Lin family was destroyed. What's the use of leaving you? I will destroy you, the ominous thing now!"

The moment the sword-devouring sheath fell, Lin Du, whose eyes were full of anger, swung the invincible Qinghong sword with both hands and slashed it down, slashing in the middle of the sword-devouring sheath, trying to cut one sword into two pieces to vent his anger!

"Buzz!"

A buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the ancient sword-devouring sheath rose into a dazzling light. When the light rose, the invincible Qinghong Sword was bounced open, and Lin Du's tiger's mouth was even more shattered, and blood flowed.

The dazzling light emitted by the sword-devouring scabbard disappeared without a trace after shaking Lin Du's slash. The sword-devouring scabbard, which became ordinary, fell under Lin Du's feet like an ordinary sword-devouring scabbard. Lin Du was frightened in his heart, and his hands were trembling with blood, picking up the sword-devouring scabbard, but when the blood in his hand touched the sword-devouring scabbard, something even more frightening happened!

The sword-devouring sheath burst out again with dazzling light, but this time the brightness was several times that of just now. Lin Du felt his eyes lit up, and his eyes suddenly felt extremely painful, as if he was about to be blinded by this strong light. The buzzing sound of the sheath was even more directed to the heart, as if thousands of sharp swords were floating in front of him, and Lin Du could penetrate the heart at any time. This feeling Lin Du was not unfamiliar with it. When his father Lin Zhentian practiced swords, every sword swing was such a momentum, which was for: sword intent!

Fortunately, the strong light disappeared again after less than ten seconds, and the sword-devouring scabbard disappeared. Lin Du's hands were empty, and even the shattered tiger's mouth magically healed. Only the remaining blood stains told Lin Du that he had just been injured.

Lin Du murmured blankly: "Where is the sword-eating scabbard?!"

In addition to the Qinghong Sword, there were scattered bamboo sticks on the ground, and the sword-devouring scabbard disappeared without a trace. Just as Lin Du was puzzled, he felt something crawling into his mind in a trance!

"I have been traversing the eight desolates and six unions for tens of thousands of years...!"

"...I must break the laws of these three thousand worlds!"

"Can there be higher above the divine qualities...?"

"Ah~~!"

Lin Du hugged his head tightly and screamed, with an extremely painful expression, ferocious, and the sounds that surged in Lin Du's mind were like thunder echoing in Lin Du's mind!

After a long time, the strange words that kept burying into his mind slowly dissipated or fell silent.

"call!"

Lin Du let out a long breath and lying on the ground never got up again. The red robe on his body was already wet with sweat. The extremely short process just now obviously caused him a lot of hardship!

After lying for a quarter of an hour, Lin Ducai shook his drowsy head and sat up from the cold ground. With a thought, the ancient sword-devouring scabbard appeared in his hands again. Lin Duxin looked at the sword-devouring scabbard with lingering fear and murmured: "Is the small world of the ancestors of the Lin family?"

What just came into Lin Du's mind was some incomplete memories. From that incomplete memory, Lin Du learned that this sword-devouring scabbard was not a spiritual treasure at all, but a small world of the ancestors of the Lin family. The small world of the practitioners is independent of the world outside the three thousand worlds. Those who participate in the creator of the merits can release it out of their bodies, just like the star space of the Sunset Peak Bell Tower!

It is said in memory that the ancestors of the Lin family are arrogant and arrogant, and pursue the ultimate truth all their lives, wanting to break the laws of heaven and earth!

Because the most qi that warriors cultivated is only a "divine qualifier". The ancestors of the Lin family tried their best to create a set of true qi techniques that surpassed the divine level, but failed repeatedly. In the end, they released their small world out of their bodies and refined them into a sword sheath. This sword sheath is: sword-devouring sheath!

The predecessor of the Sword Devouring Sheath was the Small World, and the predecessor of the Small World was Dantian. With the deliberate efforts of the Lin family ancestors, this Sword Devouring Sheath had a great strange ability to swallow, refine and fuse, swallow the spiritual weapon of the various levels of the heaven and earth, and use the sword to nourish the energy and fuse a true qi that surpasses the divine level!

The sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers. He is a hero. After tens of thousands of years, it has long become the favorite weapon of warriors in the vast territory of China. Some people once said that nine out of every ten warriors use swords. Of course, there are many divine weapons that appear in such mainstream weapons. There is even a sword list above Shenzhou, which is specifically for the ranking of major divine swords. The purpose of the ancestors of the Lin family is to use sword-devouring scabbards to devour the divine swords in the world to nourish their true qi!

His ambition made Lin Duda sigh: Such a madman is really rare in the world!

Lin Du knew that the sword-devouring scabbard was obviously only entered into his body after touching his blood. This may be because Lin Du was flowing with the Lin family's bloodline. Thinking of this, a new problem arises again. The sword-devouring scabbard has been passed down in the Lin family for many years. Hasn't a descendant ever dripped blood on the sword-devouring scabbard?

Lin Du concluded that: Yes, there must be! But, for them, why didn’t the sword-eating scabbard be included in their bodies? Why didn’t my father Lin Zhentian put the sword-eating scabbard into his body?

This doubt made Lin Du quite entangled. After thinking for half an hour, Lin Du finally found a reasonable explanation. Legend has it that there is a divine dragon on the vast land of China. The mother dragon gave birth to nine sons and the sons were different, but they all had the spiritual power of dragons. According to this statement, Lin Du thought to himself: "Since the ancestors of the Lin family, this bloodline has been passed down from one line, although changes are inevitable, they will never leave their sect. Maybe when I get to my place, I will return to the origin..."

Lin Du thought about this, and another bold and surprising thought suddenly appeared in his mind. This thought made him so excited that he couldn't help but tremble all over. He did what he thought of. Lin Du immediately sat cross-legged and closed his eyes slightly, and pinched his hands with his hands to enter the state of cultivation according to the "Surprising Bird Power" breathing method taught by his master Luo Ying!

According to his guess: "The origin of the sword-devouring scabbard is the dantian of the ancestors of the Lin family. Now that the sword-devouring scabbard has entered his body, isn't that equivalent to a dantian entering his body!"

Lin Du held great hope and looked at the sea of ​​Qi inside. Since the Dantian was abolished, Lin Du also tried to practice and tried to condense the Dantian again. However, no matter how hard he worked, there was no fluctuation of true qi in his body, let alone establishing the Dantian or looking at the sea of ​​Qi inside. But this time, Lin Du was not disappointed, and a chaotic land clearly emerged in his consciousness: the sea of ​​Qi!

The sword-devouring sheath is floating in the sea of ​​qi, simple and heavy, like a stone tablet that has stood for thousands of years. The ancient and mysterious characters quietly tell its glory in the vicissitudes of life.

Lin Duqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to concentrate on breathing. Drops of red true energy slowly formed, and penetrated into the sword-devouring scabbard in the sea of ​​qi. As time passed, the feeling of filling was spread throughout Lin Du's body, just like the feeling when it condensed into the dantian before, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves!

After three hours, Lin Du dissipated his hand gesture, his eyes slowly opened, and a red light flashed in his black pupils. A look of joy appeared on Lin Du's face, and a slight light flashed in his hand. A scent of light appeared in his hand. Lin Du stroked the scabbard and felt a sense of blood connection, as if the scabbard was part of his body. He murmured: "Although he has not returned to his previous peak state, at least, he has the dantian and can be practiced again. Moreover, this dantian can be released from his body. I am afraid that even this huge land of China is the only one, haha..."

At the end of his speech, Lin Du couldn't help laughing out loud, and the excitement of breaking and standing could not be concealed!
Chapter completed!