C322 Legend Has It
No matter how Ye Bufan tried to activate the needle, the needle would at most circle around Ye Bufan's body before returning to his Dantian!
Ye Bufan could only wipe away the sweat on his forehead and give up helplessly!
Ye Bufan thought that Devil Spirit must be the key to this, but no matter how he called out to him, Devil Spirit did not respond at all as if he was sleeping! Ye Bufan secretly guessed that perhaps there was some kind of power in Martial Sovereign Palace that he couldn't detect that made Devil Spirit not dare to reveal his Qi!
Shaking his head, Ye Bufan could only leave the problem in his body to his master. Although he had been in this world for quite some time, Ye Bufan had always been minding his own business and cultivating. Ye Bufan simply couldn't understand the cultivation techniques in this world!
However, Ye Bufan did not feel any discomfort from the thin needle. Furthermore, he felt that the needle was like a part of his body, so he did not pay too much attention to it.
After figuring this out, Ye Bufan suddenly felt enlightened. He looked inside himself and found that he had already reached the peak of Fourth Rank of Spirit Stage, and was only a step away from breaking through. He couldn't help but feel much better!
Although he was sent to Martial Sovereign Palace by Xiao Hanxue, Ye Bufan believed that as long as he left Martial Sovereign Palace, Lau Yunlong would definitely find him. Now, he could only keep improving his strength!
Looking at the sword wound on the stone door, Ye Bufan's mind moved. The thin needle in his Dantian immediately turned into a sword shadow. As Ye Bufan's Divine Sense became the same size, it was inserted into the needle. The stone door slowly rose once again, and Ye Bufan walked out!
The moment the stone door fell, the Dao Spirit Sword turned into a Dao Spirit and automatically shot into Ye Bufan's body!
Although he didn't know what was going on, Ye Bufan believed that this thin strand hidden in his Dantian was absolutely beneficial to him!
Looking at the empty stone room, Ye Bufan walked towards another stone door. He opened the stone door with familiarity, and when he entered, he immediately felt a scorching heat assaulting him. Ye Bufan, on the other hand, felt an indescribable comfort in his body! This kind of unbearable heat to others was a kind of supreme enjoyment to Ye Bufan!
He took a deep breath of the air filled with Fire Spiritual Force and picked up the jade slip in the middle. Ye Bufan's Divine Sense immediately penetrated into it!
As the fire sword scriptures entered his mind, Ye Bufan found that his previous understanding of fire was too narrow. He had never jumped out of the circle of using fire to refine pills, whether it was fire resistance or attack. Neither had he jumped out of the circle of alchemy!
With the support of the fire sword Art, Ye Bufan's comprehension of fire had gained a new understanding. At this moment, it was as if there were two balls of fire dancing in Ye Bufan's eyes. The surrounding fire spiritual energy turned into a boundless sea of fire. Ye Bufan was flying around, feeling and comprehending...
If Ding Lixuan was by Ye Bufan's side at this moment, he would definitely be shocked, because it was already a great fortune for a cultivator to be able to enter the state of enlightenment once. But now, while he was cultivating the fire sword skill, Ye Bufan had unknowingly entered the state of enlightenment.
Between the two words, Xiao Hanxue looked at the spot where Ye Bufan had disappeared and sighed, "Whether or not you can pass this stage will depend on your luck!"
Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly felt a fluctuation in the space. Ding Lixuan suddenly appeared in front of her!
"Greetings, Master!" After seeing who it was, Xiao Hanxue immediately bowed respectfully.
"Where is he?" Without waiting for Xiao Hanxue's reply, Ding Lixuan immediately asked, "He went in?"
"Yes!" Xiao Hanxue kept her head down and did not notice the displeasure on her master's face.
"Silly!" Ding Lixuan looked at Xiao Hanxue in front of him and said, "You did not stop Ye Bufan and Lau Yunlong's challenge at first, but I know this little guy is proud and arrogant. I don't think I can stop him even if I am present, but why did you bring him to Martial Sovereign Palace now? "
"If he faced Lau Yunlong, with his talent, he might have a chance to enter Martial Sovereign Palace. Otherwise, he wouldn't have a chance at all! " Although Xiao Hanxue's attitude was respectful, it did not mean that she did not have her own opinion. Otherwise, she would not have such cultivation!
"What a pity, what a pity..." Ding Lixuan sighed and said, "With Ye Bufan's talent, as long as he can cultivate the Sword Heart Spell to the seventh level and enter the Martial Sovereign Palace to cultivate the Five Elemental Sword Technique, he will definitely be able to condense the Heart of the Sword! In the future, when he cultivates the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, he will definitely be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort!"
Hearing her master say this, Xiao Hanxue's expression also changed. At that time, she did not think that it would be so long, nor did she think that her master would place such high hopes on Ye Bufan. When she thought about it... The seriousness of the matter caused her to kneel on the ground, "Disciple Yu Lu, I have made a mistake on Ye Bufan. I have also disappointed my master. Master, please punish me!"
She looked at the disciple in front of her, who she had raised with one hand, and had been working hard to share her worries. Even if she brought Ye Bufan into Martial Sovereign Palace, she didn't want to worry too much about him, so how could Ding Lixuan punish her ruthlessly? "Get up! Perhaps this is the will of heaven! Maybe he isn't that person!"
"That person..." Xiao Hanxue stood up and muttered to herself for a while. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said, "Master is saying, 'the wind rises and the clouds rise and the immortal path falls.' The person who drew out the ten thousand swords and led the mush?"
Ding Lixuan stroked his beard and said with a complicated look in his eyes, "Given Ye Bufan's talent, it's not impossible for him to be that person. It's just a pity..."
"Didn't the legend say that person was the eldest senior brother?" Xiao Hanxue couldn't help but think of Qi Wenlong's eldest disciple. He had formed a sword heart when he was at the Ninth Rank of Spirit Stage. Now, he had even cultivated to the Late Void Illusionary Stage. If he had entered the Qiankun Holy Land for more than five years, he would have been in secluded cultivation. From the looks of it, he didn't intend to leave seclusion until he advanced to the Void Illusionary Stage!
"He..." Thinking about the disciples of Myriad Sword Garden who had been in seclusion for more than ten years, Ding Lixuan said, "It's also possible! However, I think more highly of Ye Bufan. If he can form the Sword Heart, I will also train him in that direction! "
"What about Nie Yunfeng? Didn't Master praise him endlessly and send him to Martial Sovereign Palace?" Xiao Hanxue asked again.
"This kid is also not bad, but he is a bit worse than the other two. Furthermore, I feel that he is also cultivating a profound cultivation technique. Even I only have a subtle feeling about it!" Ding Lixuan raised his head and looked up. His eyes seemed to penetrate through layers of fog to see Ye Bufan and Nie Yunfeng who were cultivating in Martial Sovereign Palace.1
Everything in Qian Garden did not change because of Ye Bufan's sudden disappearance.
Year 1135, tenth of the first month of the Holy Calendar!
The Qian Yang Garden was decorated with lanterns and ribbons, and all the disciples seemed to have changed into new Daoist robes. All of them stood in the main hall in high spirits. At this moment, Ding Lixuan and the elders were also standing on top of them. Even Qi Wenlong, who was usually very different from him, was standing beside him. The two of them seemed to be talking and laughing. They were showing off their brotherly love in front of all the disciples!
"The time has come, the offering ceremony!"
The host's calm and thick voice sounded. Two people suddenly appeared at the top of the main hall. Both of them looked to be in their thirties or forties. Their amicable smiles made everyone present feel as if they were bathing in a spring breeze!
The tens of thousands of disciples present, no matter who looked at them, felt as if they were smiling at them!
"Greetings, Supreme Elder!"
Within the Qian Yang Garden, including Ding Lixuan and Qi Wenlong, all of us respectfully saluted the two of them.
One of them casually waved his hand, and a powerful and gentle energy filled the entire Qian Yang Garden. In a sense, this energy had already slightly exceeded the scope of spiritual energy. Under the effect of this energy, everyone present felt a gentle power lifting their bodies up!
"Greetings, Ancestral Master!" The host's voice rang out once again!
The two people each formed a strange spell with their hands, and in a few breaths of time, a vast aura descended from the sky like a divine light. Within the divine light, one could vaguely see a faint shadow with a kind expression. His hair and beard were all white, and his entire body was overflowing with an awe-inspiring righteousness. When the breath was released, everyone present smelled it and felt their spirits rise. It was far more than a few months of bitter cultivation!
"Greetings, Ancestral Master!" All the disciples, including the two supreme elders, knelt down in unison towards the illusionary figure.
The shadow showed a modest smile, but unfortunately, all the people of Qian Garden had their heads buried in the ground, and no one saw it.
"The wind is blowing, the immortal path is falling, the leader of the ten thousand swords is going crazy!" For some reason, the shadow started to recite the legend that had been passed down in Holy Domain for thousands of years. When everyone looked up, the shadow and the noble aura had already been separated, and they were separated by a long distance. The wind is blowing, the immortal path is falling, the leader of the ten thousand swords is going crazy! The shadow did not know why, but he started to recite the legend that had been passed down in Holy Domain for thousands of years. It was gone!
And the two supreme elders were also nowhere to be seen!
At this moment, everyone present stood up with excited expressions. For many years, during each sacrificial ceremony, the Ancestral Master would only cast out a shadow. After receiving the sincere kowtows of all the disciples, he would disappear!
And this was the first time he had spoken! How could he not make everyone present extremely excited!
Ding Lixuan suppressed the excitement in his heart and said to the disciples below, "The Ancestral Master will bring prosperity to our Myriad Sword Garden! Everyone had heard the rumor of the Ancestral Master just now, which indicated that the legend of the Myriad Sword Garden was not fake! Furthermore, the disciple who can lead our Myriad Sword Garden into a golden age must be in the Myriad Sword Garden now! "
After a deliberate pause, Ding Lixuan continued," Therefore, everyone must work hard to cultivate, because the one who will lead the Myriad Sword Garden in the future is one of the disciples here! "
Sure enough, under Ding Lixuan's provocative speech, every disciple had a restless feeling, as if they were the main characters of the legends!
"Disciple will definitely work hard to cultivate and win glory for the Myriad Sword Garden!" The disciples below answered in unison.
"Cultivating is not just based on words!" Ding Lixuan looked at the many disciples with a smile. Obviously, he was in a good mood at this moment. "The following competition in the cemetery will be a test to see if all of you are working hard during your daily cultivation!"
"Everyone, head to the Qian Wu Garden. The competition will begin immediately!" Qi Wenlong immediately announced. Immediately, the disciples in the hall left one after another. Each and every one of them was filled with excitement as they rushed towards the Qian Yang Garden!
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