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Fan Wuji took the manual and returned to his cave abode. The first thing he needed to do was to train his cultivation technique. His previous cultivation technique was too low class.0

"If I want to cultivate the Ancient Sword Scripture, I have to go through the process of being devoured by ten thousand swords. I wonder if it is the pain recorded in the ancient records. " Fan Wuji muttered.

He had already read the < Ancient Sword Scriptures > seven or eight times, so he had a rough understanding of its meaning. This cultivation technique was different from the spatial theology — it was difficult to understand. As long as one had sufficient talent in the way of the sword and could endure the pain of being devoured by ten thousand swords, one would be able to cultivate it.

Fan Wuji clenched his teeth and immediately crippled his Fish Dragon mental cultivation method. The moment his mental cultivation method was destroyed, he let out a muffled groan and spat out some bright red blood. His entire person was extremely weak.

"This Ancient Sword Scripture has a total of sixteen levels. Every four levels corresponded to a large level, and once one reached the sixteenth level, they would reach the level of the great circle of the Life and Death Realm. The first eight levels would require ten thousand swords to devour the body, and the middle four would need to be tempered with sword intent. The later four would be the most terrifying, and would need to be tempered with the mysteries of the sword. " "Fan Wuji," he muttered.

"Let's begin!" Fan Wuji growled. Soon, he began circulating the sword Qis according to the method written down in the manual to temper the Qi in his body.

Now that he was at the early stage of the spirit ocean, he was standing at the peak. With his cultivation, he'd reached the first level in almost an instant. The first level of training only made him feel a slight stabbing pain. He was completely able to endure it.

Five minutes later, Fan Wuji felt a stabbing pain. It was three times stronger than before, but his perseverance was amazing. With the stimulation of more than ten streams of sword Qis, he was able to endure it and soon reached the second layer.

A quarter of an hour later, Fan Wuji couldn't help but groan in pain. At this moment, the pain he was feeling was still three times greater than when he was on the second floor. The pain of the third level was nine times greater than the first level.

Fan Wuji finally understood the unparalleled power of the Ancient Sword Scripture. The difficulty of cultivating it was not considered high among the Earth Grade cultivation techniques, and it was also extremely suitable for swordsmen. However, most people didn't choose it. Such a three-fold increase in pain was something that even a person with a strong mind would find difficult to bear.

An hour later, Fan Wuji had reached the fourth level of the Ancient Sword Scripture. He had always been very strict with himself and had never stopped cultivating because of the pain.

"Break!"

Fan Wuji roared, and finally managed to cultivate the fifth level of the Ancient Sword Sutra. At this moment, his face was flushed, the veins on his body bulged, and the muscles on his body bulged. Anyone could see that he was in extreme pain, but he was still able to bear it with his super strong willpower.

That night, in Fan Wuji's immortal cave, sword qi kept rising and the sword hummed incessantly. Gu Qingcheng, who was sitting in the cave at the side, bitterly smiled as she sighed in her heart: This Junior Apprentice Brother Wuji is actually the first one to train. I wonder what kind of cultivation technique or martial art he cultivates?

The sword hums were unceasing, Gu Qingcheng was unable to fall asleep from the noise, yet she didn't blame Fan Wuji in the slightest. On the contrary, she was very appreciative of his diligence. Very quickly, Gu Qingcheng also began to cultivate.

The next day, his Ancient Sword Scripture had already reached the eighth level. He sat cross-legged on the prayer mat, panting heavily as he sweated profusely. It was not enough to describe his current condition. Sweat soaked the entire praying mat and seeped out, forming a small puddle of sweat.

"My cultivation is at the early Spirit Sea realm, corresponding to the ninth level of the Ancient Sword Scripture. However, when I reached the seventh layer of the Ancient Sword Scripture, the power of my Spiritual Energy had already reached the same level as before. The power of the eighth layer is five levels stronger than before. Fan Wuji analyzed as he observed the spiritual energy in his body.

"This ninth floor is different from the first eight." The first eight levels is to temper one's own strength with the myriad of sword Qis, this step is called the Ten-Thousand Swords Devouring Body. If I train from the first level to the eighth level, the amount of sword energy I'll receive will probably be one hundred thousand. The pain from one hundred thousand sword Qis devouring the body was enough to make most people feel fear and retreat. Haha. After the sword had been sharpened, the plum blossom fragrance came from the bitter cold. Haha. Come on. I will use my sword intent to devour it and push the Ancient Sword Scripture to the ninth level. " Fan Wuji's face flashed with a hint of madness, before he finally said the last few words with a twisted expression.

From the sunrise to the sunset, from the morning to the evening, from the light to the light, his sword intent did not disperse. It continued to emit a melodious and captivating sword hum.

Gu Qingcheng walked out of her cave dwelling, arriving at the side of Fan Wuji's cave. She had a worried expression on her face as she whispered, "Junior brother Everlasting, what kind of technique is he training in? He has the sword intent throughout the entire day. Had he gone berserk? It's not appropriate for me to intrude when he is cultivating. "Let's wait a little longer, then decide whether or not we should go in and see him."

"Roar!"

Fan Wuji's roar came from the cave, and the spiritual energy in his body suddenly underwent a qualitative change. His entire body shone with sharpness, as if his entire body was a divine sword that had been unsheathed. Sharp, domineering, awe-inspiring. It was impossible to overstate how the word 'divine sword' described him.

"This is the ninth layer of the Ancient Sword Scripture." The power of my spiritual energy is two to three times stronger than before. At the same level of cultivation, a spiritual energy two to three times stronger is already quite terrifying. " Fan Wuji revealed an extremely brilliant smile.

At this moment, Gu Qingcheng, who was standing outside, finally discovered that the sword intent in the cave was gradually dissipating. Her heart tightened. She didn't know if it was because Fan Wuji had finished his cultivation, or if he was overdrawing his spiritual force, but he had fainted.

"Junior apprentice-brother Limitless." Are you all right? " Gu Qingcheng loudly shouted towards the immortal cave. When Fan Wuji, who was in the cave, heard this voice, he immediately jumped and activated his movement technique. In a few breaths' time, he went from the training room to the door of the cave. He immediately opened the stone door.

The moment the stone door opened, their gazes met. Fan Wuji could see the worry and worry in Gu Qingcheng's eyes. Seeing Gu Qingcheng's actions, Fan Wuji's heart couldn't help but feel warm, slightly moved. Ever since he came to the sect world, he had never met anyone close to him, not even an old friend. His heart had always been lonely, and he had always used his cultivation to fill himself up, soothing his lonely heart.

And now that Gu Qingcheng had appeared, he once again felt the sensation of being cared for. His heart pounded slightly. Fan Wuji looked at Gu Qingcheng and smiled brightly, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister. I destroyed my previous cultivation technique and changed it to a new one. Come to think of it, this cultivation technique did indeed make me suffer quite a bit. But, its might, I am very satisfied. "

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