War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Chapter 1022 Juggernaut 'Message'

Juggernaut?

Duan Lingtian's pupils shrank when he saw the line of 'signature' in front of him, "What is this called 'Feng Qingyang'? It's really a big tone... How dare you call yourself a 'Sword Master'!"

In Duan Lingtian's opinion.

Any existence that can be called a 'holy' must be an extremely extraordinary existence.

Juggernaut!

People who dare to call themselves like this, presumably have a very deep attainment in the 'Way of the Sword'.

"The word 'sword' that seems to be full of magic power, if it is really left by this 'Feng Qingyang'...then even if he calls himself 'Sword Master', it is worthy of the name, and it is not in vain!"

Duan Lingtian looked at the five-character sign in front of him, and muttered to himself.

After all, it was such a seemingly simple word "sword" that not only allowed him to comprehend the "artistic conception of five-level high-level swords" in one fell swoop, but also helped him practice the heaven-level high-level sword skill "Nine Dragon Inch Glow" to "perfection". Realm', to help him integrate "Nine Dragons Inch Glitter" into "Nine Tribulations Yujian Jue".

Of course, he knew in his heart that the word 'sword' only looked simple, but in fact every stroke contained the 'principle of the way of the sword'.

"Perhaps, only those who have reached a certain level of attainment in the 'Way of the Sword' can engrave the word 'Sword'."

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

Soon, Duan Lingtian came back to his senses, moved his gaze upwards, and began to read the densely packed line of words.

The text is exactly what the signer left behind:

When he was about to ascend, I left the "Sacred Land of Dao and Martial Arts" and traveled all over the world. I have been to the continent dominated by "Tao Xiu in the Mortal Realm", and the continent dominated by both Dao Xiu in the Mortal Realm and the Martial Cultivator in the Mortal Realm.

Finally, came to this continent dominated by the "Mortal Realm Wuxiu", Yunxiao Continent.

In the three major "mortal continents", I have left my lifelong insights on the "way of the sword" for those who are destined.

If I can gain half of my understanding, it will be no problem to roam the 'Daowu Holy Land' in the future, and even ascend into the feather!

A line of text ends here.

Below is the inscription:

Juggernaut,

The wind is light.

"The word 'sword' was indeed left behind by him!"

Although he was mentally prepared, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but gasped, completely shocked.

The unpredictable word 'sword' actually contains the insights left by the sword master 'Feng Qingyang', the lifelong insights on 'The Way of the Sword'.

No wonder it can help his 'Sword Artistic Conception' rise to a full six levels in one fell swoop!

"Also... this Feng Qingyang, who calls himself 'Ben Sheng', comes from some 'Holy Land of Dao and Martial Arts'! In addition, he said that he has been to three 'Mortal Continents', one of which is the 'Cloud Continent'."

"The Cloud Continent is the Mortal Continent?"

Duan Lingtian frowned, with a blank expression on his face, "According to what he meant...he seems to have been to two other mortal continents similar to the 'Cloud Continent'."

"It seems that this world... is far bigger than I imagined!"

Taking a deep breath, Duan Lingtian tried his best to suppress the turbulent emotions, trying to calm himself down as much as possible.

"According to Emperor Wu of Samsara's memory, all directions of Yunxiao Continent are boundless seas, even if it is him, it is difficult to explore deeply..."

"In addition to the message from the sword master 'Feng Qingyang'... In this world, Yunxiao Continent is probably just the tip of the iceberg!"

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help breathing fast again.

"That is to say, in the boundless sea... besides the 'Dao Wu Holy Land' and the 'Yunxiao Continent', there are two other mortal continents similar to the 'Yunxiao Continent'."

"Mortal Continent? Mortal Realm Martial Cultivator? Mortal Realm Daoist?"

Duan Lingtian guessed here, his face was full of bewilderment.

Wuxiu, he can still understand, is a 'warrior'.

Daoxiu, he had also heard about that middle-aged man in black who transformed Zhao Ming into a "human devil puppet" before.

At that time, the middle-aged man in black told the origin of the 'talisman' in his hand.

At that time, he realized that the three 'talismans' left to him by his cheap father were Taoist talismans drawn by some 'holy cultivator'.

"That middle-aged man in black is not from Yunxiao Continent... Besides, he also called me a 'mortal realm martial artist'! Could it be that he, like the sword sage 'Feng Qingyang', also came from that 'Dao Martial Holy Land' ' people?"

Duan Lingtian secretly thought, further guessing.

"Warrior cultivators in the mortal realm, Dao cultivators in the mortal realm, Dao cultivators in the Holy Realm, human-devil puppet... and the Mortal Continent, Dao Martial Holy Land, Ascending Ascension... Chaos! It's too chaotic!"

Guessing later, Duan Lingtian only felt a headache, and he found it difficult to sort out the information.

"Forget it, don't think about it! As long as my strength improves, I will naturally have the opportunity to touch that level... At that time, it will be clear."

It has to be said that Duan Lingtian is very open-minded, and quickly put all the 'information' that troubled him behind him.

"However, one thing is for sure...the person who left this text and the huge word 'sword' is very strong... so strong that I can't even imagine it!"

Regarding this point, Duan Lingtian has no doubts at all.

With a sigh of relief, Duan Lingtian left the side of the mountain wall and returned to Feng Tianwu and Xiong Quan.

"Ok?"

His eyes immediately fell on Xiong Quan.

Now, the 'Sword Artistic Conception' on Xiong's body is exuding bursts of fierce aura, soaring into the sky.

However, in the void above his head, the vision of heaven and earth formed by the power of heaven and earth is still the phantom of two hundred ancient horned dragons, without any change.

"It seems that Xiong Quan's current situation is the same as when I was attracted by the word 'sword' for the second time. The word 'sword' did not help me break through again! Only when I was attracted by the word 'sword' for the first time, did I There will be clear big breakthroughs."

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

Of course, this is not to say that it is useless to look at the word "sword" later, but that the effect later is not as exaggerated as the first time.

Just now, when I read the word 'sword' for the second time, although Duan Lingtian's 'artistic conception of sword' did not break through again, the word 'sword' still taught him a lot.

It's just that those are all extremely obscure and incomprehensible information for him now, and it is difficult for him to comprehend them for the time being.

He has a very strong intuition.

If he can comprehend those obscure and incomprehensible information, his 'Sword Conception' will be raised to a higher level, and it will not be as simple as raising one or two levels.

"The word 'sword' is even more perverted than the 'fragment of the artistic conception of the sword'! No! Even the 'fragment of the profound meaning of the sword' may not be as helpful to the 'sword cultivator' as it is."

In Duan Lingtian's heart, such a thought popped up for no reason.

"This remote canyon...is simply a paradise for 'sword cultivators'!"

While muttering to himself, Duan Lingtian looked around the canyon, only to find that the entire canyon was located deep in the mountains, and even above the canyon, there were only small gaps exposed.

These small gaps are all small gaps exposed at the intersection of branches and leaves crowded together all over the mountains and jungles.

It is from these small gaps that the light of the entire canyon comes in.

"If I fly over it, unless I use 'spiritual power' to conduct a carpet search... Otherwise, I will definitely not be able to find this canyon."

Of course, if Duan Lingtian really passed by here without knowing it, he would definitely not use his mental power to conduct a blanket search.

This place is just one of the countless remote mountains in the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom, and it is difficult to attract anyone's attention.

If it weren't for Xiong Quan's 'hometown' being here, Duan Lingtian wouldn't have settled here at all.

"In addition, this canyon...except for the sky above which can be entered and exited by the sky, there is only the entrance and exit of 'A Line of Sky', which is usually blocked by the jungle. Today, if it is not for Xiong Quan to lead the way, even if I pass outside, I am afraid it will be difficult. Know about the existence of this canyon."

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help feeling a little rejoicing.

He never expected.

This time, when I come back to find Xiong Quan and help Xiong Quan restore his dantian, he will encounter such an 'adventure'.

"The word 'sword' on the mountain wall in this canyon, if you really have to think about it... I'm afraid it's more precious than all the 'adventures' I've had in the past combined!"

Regarding this point, Duan Lingtian has no doubts at all.

The reason why he thinks this way is naturally because of the message from the 'Feng Qingyang' who claims to be a sword master.

Although Feng Qingyang's message was not long, every word and sentence invisibly showed his strength.

"That Feng Qingyang, if he wasn't bragging... he was probably the one who once stood at the pinnacle of that 'Holy Land of Dao Martial Arts'!"

"Otherwise, he wouldn't say anything: get half of the 'Sword of the Sword' he left behind, and in the future he will roam the 'Sacred Land of Dao Martial Arts', and even ascend into the sky, it's no problem!"

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, which completely disrupted Duan Lingtian's current thoughts and attracted Duan Lingtian's attention.

Duan Lingtian looked towards where the voice came from.

There was exactly where Feng Tianwu was standing.

Now, the 'sword-shaped flame' on Feng Tianwu's body is rolling and burning continuously, and the fierce aura permeating the flame is still rising continuously.

"This breath..."

With just one glance, Duan Lingtian's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

sky!

what did he find !

At this moment, his extended spiritual power clearly sensed:

The "spiritual conception of sword" permeated by the sword-shaped flames on Feng Tianwu's body has actually changed from "the artistic conception of low-level swords" to "the artistic conception of middle-level swords".

And it's not the usual 'Intermediate Sword Art'.

"The artistic conception of the seven middle-level swords!"

At the same time, Duan Lingtian raised his head consciously, and looked at the vision of heaven and earth above Feng Tianwu's head.

On the side of the thousand ancient horned dragon phantoms, there are eighty ancient horned dragon phantoms hovering there, winding and falling, lifelike and imposing.

The artistic conception of the sword is comparable to the power of eighty ancient horned dragons...

It is the 'artistic conception of the seven middle-level swords'!

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