The Heavens Are Unlimited: Starting from One's Martial Arts

Chapter 127 Changing the Plot: Ten Thousand Swords Return to Yuan Jue!

Chapter 127 Changing the Plot: Ten Thousand Swords Return to Yuan Jue!

Lu Ming nodded and said: "Thank you, holy monk, for setting up a pool of golden light so that I can plant the golden lotus of luck."

Zen master Zunsheng put his hands in front of him, drawing a circle in the air.

A golden film, as thin as a cicada's wing, appeared miraculously.

It was held by Master Zunsheng with both hands, and solemnly placed on the ground of the main hall.

As soon as the golden light pool was laid on the ground, the pool, as thin as a film of light, immediately became shimmering, reflecting people's shadows.

This scene made many disciples and monks sigh.

"The Dharma of the Venerable Saint Monk is really profound."

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and pointed his finger on the golden light pool.

A seed fell into the pond, and under Lu Ming's good luck, it took root and sprouted, and quickly grew into a slim lotus flower.

There are nine lotus flowers.

Around the flowers, there are ripples, some are passionately blooming, and some are about to bloom, swaying in the golden light of the stars.

Zen Master Zunsheng nodded and said, "Although the nine golden lotuses of luck in Emei cannot bloom at the same time, the righteousness here is still quite strong."

Before the words fell, a golden lotus swayed and suddenly collapsed.

He was slapped in the face in seconds, making the old monk of Mount Wutai froze.

Lu Ming shook his head and said, "The spirit flower has started to wither, which means that the blood point has started to be under the Emei spirit vein, pulling away the spirit energy."

"Facts have proven that the harm and horror of Chi You's blood cave is far more than that simple."

"The righteous path is declining, the demonic path is tyrannical, and a catastrophe will sweep across the world again..."

Lu Ming sighed,

Zen Master Zunsheng obviously realized the seriousness of the problem.

A Youquan Blood Demon is already extremely troublesome.

With the addition of Chi You's blood point, wouldn't there be no one in the world to check and balance the Youquan Blood Demon?

"Whether the power of the two swords of heaven and thunder can deal with Youquan blood demon!" Zen Master Zunsheng's tone revealed a trace of anxiety.

"The twin swords of heaven and thunder can only exert their greatest power when they are combined."

"Unfortunately, at present, the twin swords of heaven and thunder cannot be successfully combined."

On the surface, Lu Ming looked dignified and his voice was low, but his heart was as stable as a dog.

I have a sword spirit, what would I say?

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

As the world's top combat power, Lu Ming was not afraid of someone coveting his sword spirit and taking it away.

But as a traveler who has read countless novels, he knows the importance of "dog".

After being reforged by himself at a high price, the sword spirit has absorbed countless luck from Emei, and now it has become his trump card, and Lu Ming will not expose it easily.

Speaking of the combination of the two swords of Tianlei, Changkong Wuji, as the master of the divine sword, stepped forward and worshiped with his fists in his hands: "Master, holy monk! My disciple Wuji will definitely go all out to achieve the combination of the two swords as soon as possible!"

Lu Ming glanced across the sky, Wuji, and took another deep look at Li Yingqi.

In the original work, due to a mistake in combining two swords, Changkong Wuji's body was destroyed, and only his soul remained in the Thunderbolt Divine Sword.

As a result, Patriarch Baimei spent a lot of mana to reshape his physical body and recreate Lei Yan's heir.

Lu Ming waved his hand and said, "The two swords of Heaven and Thunder, one female and one male, can complement each other and restrain each other."

"When you are married, you have to have a good understanding of the heart. As long as there is even the slightest deviation, both of them will set themselves on fire, and both body and soul will be destroyed."

Zen Master Zunsheng was startled, and immediately asked: "The consequences of the failure of the combination are so terrible?"

Lu Ming glanced at everyone and said in a solemn voice: "The twin swords of Heavenly Thunder, when combined, can burst out with power comparable to the Heavenly Tribulation."

"Even if the combination fails, the remaining prestige that erupts is not something the two juniors can bear."

"Holy Monk, we can't pin all our hopes on the two juniors. As seniors on the right path, we need to prepare more means to deal with the catastrophe of the Nether Spring."

There was something in Lu Ming's words, which implied a mystery, and meant to beat Zen Master Zunsheng.

As the abbot of Mount Wutai and also considered the leader of the Buddhist sect in Shu, how could he only pin his hopes on the two juniors?

In times of prosperity and peace, spread the teachings with all your might.

When in danger, I think about hiding and taking refuge, and count on others to solve the catastrophe.

Lu Ming couldn't understand this.

Zen Master Zunsheng was stunned, and his face was a little ugly.

But what Lu Ming said was this truth, and he couldn't refute it.

Zen Master Zunsheng stood up with one hand and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

"What the white-browed benefactor said is very true. We, the Buddhist sect, will save all sentient beings. We will do our best for this catastrophe."

"Now I'm leading the disciples back to Wutai Mountain. If there is any change, I will notify you at any time."

Zen Master Zunsheng stood up, led a group of great monks, and turned away.

Lu Ming said lightly: "Holy Monk, I will not send you far away."

After seeing the monk from Mount Wutai leave, Li Yingqi stepped forward and said, "Master, I want to practice combining two swords with Wuji."

Lu Ming's eyes flickered and he did not agree. Instead, he raised his hand to interrupt Li Yingqi's words, got up and walked out of the hall.

"You come with me."

Li Yingqi followed immediately.

Like a flying shuttle, Lu Ming flew past the magnificent and magnificent palaces, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

Li Yingqi wore a white palace dress, with slender lotus arms, threw his sleeves forward, and flew up against the wind, trying to catch up with Lu Ming's speed.

"Master, fly slower!"

Li Yingqi shouted from behind.

Lu Ming looked back and found that Li Yingqi was almost lost.

"I am now the ancestor of Baimei, and my cultivation is unfathomable. Even at normal flying speed, a great monk who has just entered the realm of transformation can't keep up."

Lu Ming deliberately slowed down and waited for Li Yingqi.

When Li Yingqi saw the handsome Lu Ming in his white robe fluttering, he couldn't help stamping his feet, and said angrily, "Master really doesn't understand female disciples at all."

Ok?

A big question mark appeared on Lu Ming's head.

As soon as Li Yingqi finished speaking, he immediately felt regretful.

"What's going on, I've never played petty temper in front of Master before, why..."

Li Yingqi thought in his heart, lowered his head and cupped his fists: "This disciple made a mistake, please forgive me, master!"

"It's okay."

Lu Ming waved his sleeves casually, and a soft force of silk supported Li Yingqi.

"We have arrived."

Lu Ming turned his head and looked forward.

Between the floating island and the palace, there is a cloud of blue light gathered by wind and clouds, deep and majestic, like the eye of a brewing storm.

The blue light was strong, the clouds and smoke rolled, and blue translucent phantoms drifted disorderly in the "eye of the storm".

"This is... Sanyuan Palace!"

Li Yingqi stood on an auspicious cloud, slightly behind Lu Ming.

The Patriarch Baimei is highly respected and majestic in Emei, as can be seen from these details.

"That's right, it's Sanyuan Palace."

Lu Ming's eyes showed a strange light, and he looked carefully at the Sanyuan Palace.

"Everyone who has been recreated will be here, leaving a glimpse of the past."

He added from the bottom of his heart——

Isn't this the simplified and weakened version of Six Paths of Samsara!

Therefore, the great power of Good Fortune Realm is simply the pillar of a super large group.

As long as the primordial spirit is not destroyed, the power of the Good Fortune Realm can reshape its physical body.

In this way, there will naturally be more disciples who want to join the sect with the great power of the Creation Realm.

Lu Ming pointed to a peerless beauty in the shape of Dunhuang flying in the depths of Sanyuan Palace, "She is your past life."

"My past life?"

Li Yingqi showed a surprised look.

Lu Ming explained: "Your soul is the head of the Kunlun Sect, the master of the Xuantian Sect—Gu Yue."

"Two or three hundred years ago, the Youquan Blood Demon raided Kunlun and killed Gu Yue. The master left late and only found Gu Yue's soul."

"So, I brought back Guyue's incomplete soul and sent it to the Sanyuan Palace to complete it, wash away the memory, and recreate a physical body for it, becoming you now."

Li Yingqi opened his almond eyes, and was a little speechless in surprise.

This was the first time she had heard Master talk about this.

Lu Ming looked at Li Yingqi and asked, "After you met Xuantianzong, did you often have feelings for him?"

"Hmm... Master, how do you know?"

Li Yingqi blushed pretty, and nodded obediently.

How did the teacher know?

Of course it’s because I’ve read the script!

Lu Ming complained inwardly, pretending to know everything well.

"It's not that Xuantianzong is in touch with you, he has a moon wheel beside him, and it is the moon wheel that has a reaction with you."

"Moon wheel?"

Li Yingqi turned his eyes and seemed to think of that magical magic weapon.

"That's right, it's the moon."

Lu Ming came slowly.

"The induction of the moon wheel disturbed your mind. It is precisely because of this that the teacher will not let you practice the two swords with the sky."

"If the two swords of heaven and thunder are combined, they must be in harmony, otherwise they will only destroy their bodies and spirits, and the gains outweigh the losses."

"You have unresolved karma with the past life, and the knot in your heart is unresolved. If you join forces rashly, you will only fail."

Li Yingqi suddenly realized, his heart trembled slightly, he folded his fists and bowed, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"

【Ding!You changed the plot of the world and got a reward: Wan Jian Gui Yuan Jue (temporarily)]

The system's notification sound echoed in Lu Ming's mind.

Wan Jian Gui Yuan Jue, sounds like such an awesome technique?

I just don't know what the mystery is...

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and said to Li Yingqi: "You go back and meet Xuantianzong once, and only when the karma of the previous life is cleared can the two swords be combined."

"Thank you, Master, I understand."

"Okay, let's go."

Lu Ming waved his hand to let Li Yingqi back down.

After Li Yingqi left, Lu Ming's consciousness was immersed in the Purple Mansion, learning the Wan Jian Gui Yuan Jue.

Wan Jian Gui Yuan Jue, as the name suggests, nourishes one's own sword essence with thousands of sword energy, which can make up for the weakness of the sword essence.

At the same time, Wan Jian Gui Yuan Jue also has a side effect, which is to refine the body with sword energy!

It is not only a side effect, but also a threshold for practicing such magical skills.

How can ordinary people be able to bear sword energy for body training?

If there is even the slightest mistake, the Ten Thousand Swords Guiyuan Jue will not be mastered, but the physical body will be destroyed, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Lu Ming smiled after absorbing the essence of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin Art.

"Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Yuan Jue, not bad."

"The so-called threshold is naturally nothing to me who just took a Bodhi Golden Body Fruit."

"As for the thousands of sword qi, they are far away in the horizon and right in front of you. There are as many sword qi as there are on the Emei Jianfeng."

Action is worse than heartbeat, Lu Ming immediately went to Jianfeng to practice Wanjianguiyuan Jue.

Jianfeng is located on the west side of the sea of ​​clouds in Emei. The mountain is steep, with jagged rocks and no grass.

The swords here were made by former Emei disciples, or they were obtained by chance.

As long as Emei disciples fall outside and their swords are not destroyed, they will fly back to Jianfeng to wait for the next master.

In this way, Emei has been passed down for thousands of years, and the Wanren Sword Peak is almost full of swords.

With his hands behind his back and his feet on the sea of ​​clouds, Lu Ming floated towards him and landed on the top of Sword Peak.

After closing his eyes for a moment, he noticed that the sword spirit was quietly sinking into the deepest part of the sword peak, using Wan Jian to repair the sword spirit.

Lu Ming nodded in satisfaction.

"The day when your sharpening is over, it will be the time when your sharpness will rise to the sky and the light will be cold in Shuzhou."

Lu Ming whispered, sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to practice Wan Jian Gui Yuan Jue.

The magic power is running, and the situation is changing.

The sea of ​​clouds on the west side of Emei is centered on Jianfeng, and the clouds are rolling, forming a huge vortex.

The tens of thousands of swords inserted on the sword peak trembled with a "ding ding ding".

The earth and rocks loosened, and the entire Wanren Mountain seemed to shake.

Lu Ming let out a mouthful of turbid air, and the gas turned into a sword light, cutting through the sea of ​​clouds for ten miles, revealing the beautiful green mountains and rivers under the clouds.

Inhaling again, the sword energy burst out from the mountain peak, turning into an endless stream of light, piercing through the sky, and heading straight to Lu Ming on the top of the mountain!

These sword qi are too much.

Just imagine, tens of thousands of swords, inserted in Jianfeng, have been accumulated for thousands of years.

What a massive amount of sword energy!

Lu Ming opened his mouth and took a breath. Even if it was one thousandth of the sword energy reserve, it was still earth-shattering!

The sword energy is like a shuttle like a thread, from the foot of the mountain, the foot of the mountain, the mountainside, the whole mountain peak, like spiritual rain rising, gathering on the top of the mountain.

"bring it on!"

Facing the vast misty, dense sword energy like a rain of swords, Lu Ming was not afraid of being overjoyed, and opened his mouth to inhale.

Endless sword energy came rushing forward, submerging Lu Ming's body immediately.

"Brush brush..."

Tens of thousands of sword qi penetrated Lu Ming's skin.

Before condensing into Jianyuan, his flesh and blood will undoubtedly be tempered again.

Sword Qi Body Refining!

If he hadn't swallowed and refined the Bodhi Golden Body Fruit, the body of Lu Ming's previous Patriarch Baimei would not be able to hold so much sword energy.

After all, what makes a sword repairer so powerful is not his body, but his flying sword!

It's different now.

After Lu Ming refined the Bodhi Golden Body Fruit, he had a body comparable to the Buddhist Golden Body, which could withstand the huge load of sword energy pouring into his body.

That's right, it needs to be described by filling the body with sword energy!

Because Lu Ming attracted too much sword energy.

Lu Ming kept his mind on his mind, used the Ten Thousand Swords Guiyuan Jue, and quickly refined the infinite sword energy.

While refining the body with sword energy, it not only makes the physical body stronger, but most importantly allows the body to withstand and accommodate more sword essence.

The sword energy in Lu Ming's body increased dramatically.

His Yuan Shen has been trained into the Yuan Shen Heavenly Sword.

The physical body is estimated to have to be trained into the supreme sword body.

"Wan Jian Gui Yuan Jue is indeed a top-level skill."

Lu Ming's eyes were shining with joy on his face.

(End of this chapter)