Chapter 698: Sword Transformation
The rest of the people were also shocked, "It turned out to be a magic weapon and a broken sword..."
"But..." Gu An looked at it a few more times and frowned, "The method of refining this life spirit sword seems to be a bit special."
"What''s special?" Mo Hua asked curiously.
He is only at the beginning of foundation building, and after the peak foundation building, he only knows a little bit about breaking through the golden elixir and refining his natal magic weapon.
The elders of the sect didn''t let their disciples be too ambitious and thought about these things in advance.
Gu An explained: "Generally, when refining natal magic weapons, physical cultivation will focus on blood and energy, and spiritual cultivation will focus on spiritual power."
"The magic weapon of physical cultivation is nourished by one''s own blood and energy. People and magic weapons are one, both offense and defense, and they are in harmony with each other, and have their own blood."
"The magic weapon of spiritual cultivation is affinity with one''s own spiritual power, and has a spiritual connection with one''s heart. It is like an arm, and has its own spirituality."
"If a very small number of monks with outstanding talents and spiritual cultivation have both their natal magic weapons, they will have both blood and spirituality."
"But this magic weapon is broken sword..."
Gu An frowned, "No pure blood and energy, nor any spirituality. It is clearly the form of a magic weapon, but for some reason, it looks no different from an ordinary spiritual weapon."
"I don''t know if it''s been soaked in the blood pool for many years, so whether it''s blood or spiritual, it''s contaminated by the evil blood and flesh slurry..."
Mo Hua''s heart was shaking and his eyes were slightly condensed.
This sword is not a blood and qi magic weapon or a spiritual magic weapon, but a "divine thought magic weapon" that follows the "divine thought transformation sword" and is in line with the divine consciousness.
but…
Mo Hua frowned, feeling a little puzzled.
This is the second-grade state realm. How did this third-grade sword magic weapon be cut off?
Magic weapons involve knowledge of practicing Taoism in the Golden Elixir Realm.
Mo Hua thought about it and didn''t understand it, so he asked Gu An in the late stage of foundation building.
Gu An pondered for a moment and shook his head, "The second-grade state boundary limits the power of the golden elixir, and his blood and spiritual power are limited. Logically speaking, this third-grade sword cannot be eliminated..."
"Is it broken somewhere else and then thrown into this blood pool?" Gu An guessed.
Mo Hua shook her head slightly.
The sword cultivator, who was alone in the fishing village, turned pale after going out, and obviously suffered great energy.
Then this sword should have been broken here.
Master She on the side suddenly smiled gloomy.
Mo Hua''s eyes were unhappy, "Why are you laughing at?"
Master She was a little afraid of this vicious and unreasonable ink painting, and curled up his face and said with a gloomy smile:
"nothing."
"Do you know the origin of this sword?"
Master She wanted to say he didn''t know, but he was stared at Mo Hua and still didn''t dare to lie, so he said:
"I only know a little bit..."
"At that time, there was a sword cultivator who knew the height of the sky and the earth. He tried to offend the Lord of God with the power of the mantis arm. The Lord of God used his boundless power to break his sword skills, hurt his vitality, and cut off his natal sword weapon..."
"If the natal sword weapon is destroyed, the foundation of Tao will be damaged. If it is not repaired, it will be difficult for it to improve its cultivation in the future."
"After that, the Lord of God put the cut-off sword in the bottom of this dirty blood pool to serve as a warning to others."
"If you can''t get the broken sword in one day, the sword cultivator''s natal magic weapon will be incomplete for a day."
"If you can''t take it out in your life, then his foundation will be incomplete for the rest of your life."
“This is the punishment of the Lord of God.”
As Master She spoke, he couldn''t help but feel a little sneer, mockery, and reverence for the great power of the "God Lord".
Mo Hua''s face turned cold, "Half an hour is coming soon. Go and get the pedestal, otherwise I will send you to see your ''God Lord''."
Master She was suffocated and then he had a gloomy face and continued to go back to prepare for the sacrificial ceremony.
Mo Hua touched the broken sword in his hand and sighed softly.
The divine thought turns into a sword, and the divine thoughts and the natal magic weapon are integrated.
The sword cultivator back then should have relied on his divine mind to transform his sword and tried his best to fight the degenerate river god.
One person and one sword, from the village to the front of the temple, the loss was too heavy, the divine mind was exhausted, and the sword intention was damaged by itself, so he was defeated in the hands of the river god, and his natal sword weapon was also broken...
The senior sword cultivator should have suffered much heavier injuries than it seems.
The divine mind turns into a sword, and hurting the enemy is also self-harm.
If so, then this senior should not be an isolated case.
Although the magical sword cultivator can rely on the powerful magical sword method to turn into swords, he can kill all demons and evil spirits.
But after all, he uses his own divine thoughts as his sword to kill the evil spirits, and he is killing himself.
The sword is too hard and it is easy to break.
Once you encounter a truly powerful evil spirit and your divine thoughts cannot be cut off, the backlash on yourself will be extremely strong.
Even... a natal sword weapon that will cut off both life and practice.
I have heard of ink painting before.
It is said that Taixu Sect was once a major sword cultivator, with sword weapons all over the forest, and powerful sword cultivators emerged.
If these seniors of the same school practice the method of "sword turning into divine thoughts", then they will inevitably be fragile while being powerful.
Killing evil spirits is almost a line away from killing the foundation of the Tao.
The ending of the sword cultivator of the River God Temple is also likely to be the fate of most divine-minded sword cultivators.
Mo Hua touched the broken sword and sighed.
No wonder no one in Taixu Sect practices the "Sword of Divine Thought" anymore...
Not only that, now there are geniuses in various states, geniuses from aristocratic families, top-grade spiritual roots, outstanding talents, and all of them are as precious as treasures.
Taixu Sect should not dare to let these disciples practice this kind of spiritual consciousness confrontation, hurting the enemy by 1,000 and destroying themselves with 800 divine thoughts.
"But...I want to learn!"
"I''m not afraid!"
Mo Hua muttered silently in her heart.
He wished others would fight his spiritual sense head-on...
"No one comes to teach me..." Mo Hua held his chin and frowned. After a while, he stared at the broken sword again.
Is there a sword technique hidden in this sword?
Cause and effect will not lie.
Just now, we can see that the cause and effect of the magical mind transforming sword is indeed hidden in this sword.
Mo Hua looked at the broken sword over and over again, but found no traces of the sword score, or sword moves or sword styles engraved.
The sword intent on the sword is gone.
It seems that I was soaked in the blood pool and soaked for hundreds of years, the sword intent on the broken sword has long been erased.
Why?
Why did the evil **** deliberately soak this broken sword in the pool of blood?
Mo Hua frowned and slowly pondered in her heart.
According to the old Zamao, the sword cultivator was defeated by the River God, and his spiritual sense was damaged and his sword was broken, so he ran away in a panic.
In order to "set a warning to others", the River God sank this broken sword into the blood pool.
But this statement should be incorrect...
If the sword cultivator was really defeated so thoroughly, then he would not have left the River God Temple alive, nor could he have walked out of this fishing village.
He went out alive, at least it means that although he was defeated and his sword was broken, to a certain extent, he also suppressed the River God.
This is a tragic battle that is both sides suffered.
In this way, the sword cultivator''s divine consciousness was actually very powerful.
With his own strength, he killed in front of the River God Temple and severely injured the fallen River God. Although he fought to the point of exhaustion, both sides were injured and his natal sword was broken, he was still able to retreat calmly.
This also shows that the "Divine Sword" of this sword cultivator is very clever, and even possible to practice is the most orthodox sword inheritance.
Since this is the case, then is there an orthodox inheritance of the "Sword of Divine Thought" hidden in this sword?
Ink painting is a little itchy.
"Do you think about it?"
Mo Hua thought about it and meditated on the ground, put the sword on the ground, and after meditating for a while, his pupils were deep and the secret of heaven emerged, and he began to calculate the cause and effect in the sword.
Just one look, there was an extremely fierce murderous intent that hit my face.
Mo Hua was shocked and was about to close her eyes.
Suddenly, the Taixu order on his body trembled and a glimmer of light flashed. This murderous intent seemed to identify Mo Hua''s identity and gradually melted.
"Taixu Order, Taixu Gate..."
Ink painting is thoughtful.
This powerful sword cultivator back then should be the senior of Taixu Sect.
The ink painting nodded slightly, then continued to look at it, and devoted himself to the calculation.
Although Taixu Order eliminated the murderous intent of the broken sword, the cause and effect in the sword is still very heavy and difficult to peek.
After all, it is the natal magic weapon in the Jindan realm. With the current realm of the ink painting, it is still very difficult to calculate it by force.
Fortunately, the broken sword has been soaked in the blood pool for hundreds of years, and most of the sword intent has disappeared, and the cause and effect have been erased.
Ink paintings have differentiated three kinds of thoughts, and Tianji Weijing has made a lot more diligent, and Tianji Yanji with blessings is also more exquisite.
Otherwise, it is basically impossible to peek at the cause and effect in the sword.
In front of the ink painting, there was a fog. In the fog, there is a sword light.
Pure white causal lines are intertwined, layered, very complex.
I don’t know how long it took, but the ink paintings exhausted their spiritual consciousness and deduced the derivation to the extreme. After a little bit of it, the cause and effect gradually became clear.
In front of the ink painting, some intermittent pictures began to appear...
First of all, there was a figure, with a sword on his back, with slender eyebrows. He walked into the blood mist alone, with a firm back.
He cut off all the monks with a fierce look, deformed monsters, blood leeches or blood fish-like evil spirits.
His sword light is sterling silver.
It contains both the advantages of sword weapons and the power of sword energy, and the mystery of sword intent.
Flesh and flesh can be cut, and evil spirits can also be cut.
No matter how evil deeds and ghosts are, there is no enemy in one combination.
Soon, he killed in front of the River God Temple.
In the River God Temple, a powerful figure appeared, and then the picture was torn apart, creating many ripples. It seemed that the object you were peeping with too strong spiritual consciousness and was disturbed.
I only know that there is a big battle in front of the River God Temple.
Then the footage settled and the picture was frozen. The sword cultivator''s long sword pierced through a **** who seemed to be the "river god".
The pupils of ink painting shrank.
Senior Jian Xiu... Did he win?
But not long after, it seemed like blood poured into the river and slowly dispersed. In front of Mo Hua, there was a mass of blood mist, covering everything.
When the blood mist dissipated, the senior Jian Cultivator looked pale, with blood in the corner of his mouth, and holding a broken sword in his hand. A piece of broken sword tip fell to the ground.
An incredible voice sounded.
"You... are not the river god..."
"…Such powerful evil thoughts, evil beasts, what exactly are you? Where did you come from? What are your plans?"
No one…or no “God” answers.
Jian Cultivator''s expression was bitter and a hint of despair.
After that, the picture came to an abrupt end...
Ink painting was shocked.
According to the deduced cause and effect, the sword cultivator of that year killed the river god, but at least it severely damaged the river god, but later it was plotted against by something more powerful...
“Such a powerful evil thought…”
What it should refer to is the incarnation of a certain divine bone of the evil **** of the Great Wilderness?
Mo Hua frowned and thoughtful, and was stunned. Although these truths are important, they are not what he needs to know the most at the moment...
What about the method of turning a sword through divine thoughts?
If Mo Hua is right, since this cut-off sword is the natal magic weapon of the sword cultivator, then there must be some tips for practicing the magical sword in the source of cause and effect...
Ink painting begins to deduce forward.
But the sword was sealed for too long and was filthy with blood and energy, and too many causes and effects were erased.
Mo Hua''s white and tender forehead was sweating, exhausting all his calculations, and deducing little by little...
Suddenly, a figure jumped into his eyes.
This is an old man with a long beard, with extremely fierce sword intent surging all over his body. He was wearing a white dress, as if the sword light was woven into it, and there was a vast and stern slaughter.
Mo Hua glanced at him for a moment and his eyes were hurt by the sword light. He immediately looked away and did not dare to look directly. He only looked around the old man with his own light.
Next to the old man, there was a young man with a sword on his back.
“Xuaner…”
"I shouldn''t have taught you this sword technique, but I don''t want to..."
"I don''t miss you..."
“…I don’t want my Taixu Sect to cut off the inheritance of this sect.”
A fog is shrouded in mist, with causality and sounds mixed together, I don’t know when and where it happened.
Try to listen to the ink paintings.
“…The Sword of Divine Thoughts…The True Skill…”
"You have a solid foundation, I will teach you today..."
"Shocking Style..."
Shocking Style? !
Mo Hua''s heart trembled.
Taixu Divine Thoughts and Sword True Art·Shocking Sword Style?
Mo Hua quietly opened her eyes, but she still didn''t dare to look at the old man with long beards. She only dared to look at the young man with slender eyebrows next to her.
In the young man''s eyebrows, there was a clear sword intent inside. He held a sword in his hand. The sword energy condensed on the sword, and the sword energy and sword intent merged. Although the moves were immature, it revealed a slight shocking power.
Mo Hua opened her eyes wide and looked at it for a long time and felt a chill.
Don''t understand it at all.
This is not an introductory sword technique, but an advanced sword style of the divine minded sword. The ink painting has no basic foundation, and I feel confused when I look at it.
The picture flashed past, and there was no trace anymore.
Ink paintings took a quick glance and learned nothing.
"Is there anything simpler..."
The ink painting was helpless, so he continued to move forward and deduce cause and effect.
A series of incomplete, blood-filled causes and effects, and blurred pictures passed by.
One by one, it seemed like it was soaked in water, and the sounds were mixed together.
Finally, ink painting heard two words.
"Sword Transformation..."
Mo Hua looked closely and saw that there was no old man with long beards in this picture, only a young man with slender eyebrows, standing in the lush mountains.
The mountain scenery is very familiar, quiet and simple, like Taixu Sect, but the ink paintings are in the sect, and I have never seen any similar places.
The young man held the sword and stood in the mountains. The clouds wet the corners of his clothes and covered his face.
But his eyes were very bright, just like the sword in his hand.
The boy''s voice was clear and loud.
"Sword-transformed..."
"The first method of the true technique of Taixu''s divine thoughts, the sword-turning style..."
"The way of spiritual consciousness is changing in all kinds of ways, and the thoughts of people are unpredictable, and gods and ghosts are unpredictable."
"The method of divine thoughts is metaphysics, killing demons and killing evil spirits, and all kinds of sword styles must start with the ''transformation of swords''."
"The God-Shocking Style, the God-Shocking Style, the God-Shocking Style, the God-Sheng Style... are all made of the ''Sword Transformation'' as one..."
"Those who transform swords are to cultivate swords and qi, to refine qi and mind, to combine the sword with the intention, to transform the real with the virtual and the real with the virtual and the real with the unity of the virtual and the real with the real, and to ''transform the sword'' and kill everything..."
…
Ink painting is hungry and thirsty, listening carefully, and keeping it in your heart word by word, while watching the boy''s movements, copying them step by step.
"Cultivate the sword and turn into qi..."
I tried the ink painting, but it didn''t work.
His spiritual sword is of poor quality, and his sword energy is weak and he has no foundation.
"Refining Qi and turning the mind..."
Not even so.
Because the ink painting is not a sword cultivator, the sword art is very thin, and the sword energy of the cultivation is very weak, and it is difficult to integrate the sword energy into the spiritual consciousness and manifest it into the sword intent.
Ink painting can''t do anything about these two steps, so I simply closed my eyes and jumped to the end:
"Use your will to combine the sword, and use your virtuality to transform the reality..."
In the causal scene, after day and night, the young man has achieved success in his sword skills, and he can finally try to integrate the magic sword.
The long sword that manifests itself as the sword intent and is integrated into the hand.
Above his long sword, there is both a clear sword light and a silver-white sword intent.
And Mo Hua directly abandoned the sword and sword energy.
He just learned the method of "condensing swords" by the young man, and in his heart, he manifested his spiritual consciousness into a sword.
This is the method of "taking tricks".
But because his spiritual sense is strong enough, it is also concise enough.
Therefore, in the sea of ??consciousness, his divine thoughts were indeed slowly manifesting a sharp "sword shape" like that young man.
This is a light golden sword.
The sword is very rough, like a sword embryo just taken out of the refining furnace, and it is not long. It looks like a small golden sword used by a child, held in the hands of Xiao Mohua, who is incarnated by the divine mind, and it just fits.
At this point, the calculation of ink painting''s secrets has reached its limit.
The causal clues on the sword are completely erased.
All the pictures that were traced back also disappeared.
The breath on the broken sword became much weaker, as if it had turned into an ordinary spiritual sword.
In the sea of ??consciousness, Mo Hua looked at the golden sword manifested with divine thoughts in her hand, but fell into deep thought.
Have you learned it or not?
"The Sword of the Divine Thought"...
It is indeed a "sword transformed".
But this sword seems to be very different from the "Divine Sword" practiced by the young man in the past, that is, the sword cultivator who practiced the past, and it can be said to be very different from that...
The boy had a sword in his hand, but he didn''t have one.
The young man''s divine thought turned into a sword, so that the sword intent in his heart fits the sword weapon in his hand, and integrates it with the sword energy to turn into a sword and kill.
My own divine thought turned into a sword is simply and unpretentiously, using divine thoughts to turn into a sword...
Moreover, it has only been transformed in the sea of ??consciousness, and there is no trace of it in reality.
Mo Hua scratched her head, feeling a little worried.
I seemed to be learning, but I learned it wrong again...
But is this what you learned a real "sword of divine thought"?
There is no way to cultivate swords and transform qi into mind, only by combining the swords with intentions and transforming reality with virtuality.
No, it has not really transformed the truth...
Mo Hua looked at the golden sword in his hand again and sighed.
"Let''s just make do with it first. In the future, if you have the chance, you will learn the complete ''Divine Sword''."
"Through this causal retracement, it would be good to learn this way with a few pictures and intermittent words..."
Mo Hua silently comforted himself in his heart, and then silently put away the golden sword, but he was a little confused.
"I don''t know how powerful this divine mind-turning sword is. I need to find something to try..."
Mo Hua withdrew from the sea of ??consciousness, put away the broken sword, and looked around, there was no evil spirit.
There were no figures of the river **** or the evil god.
It seems that in a big battle that year, I was killed by the divine minded sword of the sword cultivator, so the river **** hid and left a bare temple here.
Sink the broken sword in the blood pool and defile it with flesh and blood.
It’s not because Lao Zamao said “to set an example”, but simply because of fear.
It was pierced through the chest, so it was scared.
It was afraid of being stabbed again, so it hid.
I put my ink painting in my shoes and thought it was very likely that it was.
"So that happens," Mo Hua frowned, "Where is the River God, or the evil **** of the Great Wilderness, hiding?"
The River Temple is empty, but it is absolutely impossible, it is really empty.
Mo Hua turned her eyes and looked at Master She, her expression was a bit intriguing.
Master She has set up the pedestal. The things on the pedestal are either **** or evil, and they are definitely not serious anyway.
“It’s time to open the hall.”
Master She turned around and his eyes were dumbfounded.
Gu An looked at the ink painting.
Yu Dahe also looked excited and looked at the ink painting with anticipation.
Mo Hua nodded.
Gu An picked up two men in black, threw them in front of the oyster, and pressed them to kneel down.
Yu Dahe''s two sons were placed on the stage.
Master She began to chant words:
"The Lord of the River God is above, and those who believe are pious and open an altar to offer sacrifices..."
"There are numbers in heaven, and sacrifices are constant."
"One life is exchanged for one life, one soul is exchanged for one soul."
"Now, we will take adults as animals, and we will have two people and animals to exchange for the lives of two children. Wanwanghe River God begs for mercy..."
Then Master She rested on the ground and prayed devoutly.
But the eyes of the ink painting moved slightly.
He felt a trace of the aura of the formation.
Master She knelt on the ground, covered her sleeves with her hands, and grinded her fingers on a stone brick under the altar, using blood as ink, drawing some unknown formation.
Master She''s movements were hidden, and Gu An and others didn''t notice it.
The mind of the ink painting moved slightly, and he remained silent.
I don’t know how long I have been talking, Master She finished praying and drawing the formation. He slowly turned around and showed an unconcealed sinister smile on his face.
At this moment, Mo Hua saw the two men in black look in pain, and their spiritual consciousness was instantly drained and became two dead bodies.
And two men in black were sacrificed, and the atmosphere in the River God Temple suddenly became depressed.
In the center of the temple, the statue of the river **** seemed to come alive, with a majestic and ferocious look, looking down at the monks in the hall.
A strong blood mist spread from all over the world.
“Bang”.
The mirror of Qingxin on Gu An''s body was broken, the evil-proof hairpin on Gu Quan''s head was broken, and the Anshen Jade on Dahe also cracked.
Gu An and his other men''s expressions changed drastically. They were about to draw their swords and slash Master She, but they were not free to do so. Their eyes were lost, and they gradually lost consciousness and slowly fell to the ground.
Mo Hua also felt very sleepy and drowsy.
And there seems to be a force trying to pull away from his spiritual consciousness.
Mo Hua silently glanced at Master She and did not resist. Any spiritual consciousness was pulled away from the body.
Then he fainted.
In the entire River God Temple, only Master She was standing there.
His eyes were resentful and he sneered:
"The ignorant person does not know the great power of God."
"The big dream is a nightmare... I will kill you all in my dream..."
After saying that, Master She smiled grimly, slowly closed his eyes, his spiritual consciousness left his body, and fell to the ground.
…
After a wave of heaven and earth hanging upside down, the divine thoughts were reversed.
Mo Hua opened her eyes.
There was a faint mist floating around, as if in a dream.
In front of him was a magnificent river temple.
The real temple outside is fake.
The fictional temple in the dream is the real one.
In the deepest part of the temple, there is a strong smell of gods and a very obscure smell of evil gods.
The corner of Mo Hua''s mouth outlines a faint smile.
“Finally found…”
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(This chapter ends)