Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 219

[Chapter 219 The Foundation]

“The swordsmanship I want to learn can cut through the past, present, and future.” Ye Ting just pondered for a moment, and then said what was in his heart.

The young island owner smiled and said, “Ye Ting, how much hatred do you have with Buddhism!”

Ye Ting puzzled: “How do you say this?”

“There are three major Buddhist schools in this world. They are united vertically and horizontally, and they want to achieve the three worlds of Buddhas. They must control all sects in the past, present and future. Your sword has the taste of destroying Buddhism.”

“If they block my way…According to the idea of the Demon Sect, it’s okay to destroy it.” When Ye Ting said this, he didn’t mean to go against the sky at all. Anyway, this is the truth that the magic cultivator understands from the beginning of Qi training.

If I stand in my way, I will die.

“You never thought that this is also your doom?”

“Thinking too much will make people stupid.”

“It really makes sense.” The young island owner laughed loudly: “Okay, okay, then I’ll teach you the sword of slashing the past, the present, the future, but before that…”

The young island owner said, suddenly he stretched out his hand and took out the sword embryos from the Moruo Red Lotus, and the trees in the entire Sword Heart Stone World withered in an instant.

In the hands of the juvenile island master, there was only one sword manual left, and he stood there like a handsome scholar in green clothes with narrow sleeves.

“Qinglian is angry, asks the crime, the golden body is broken, you have a good practice, this fourth style of swordsmanship can cut the past, now, and the future, have you thought of the name?”

Ye Ting had an idea in his heart and replied, “It’s called Hongchen.”

“why?”

“If I want to become immortal, I have to walk all over the world. That’s all.”

The young island owner was very satisfied. Ye Ting was not a swordsman, so his attitude towards this swordsmanship was very correct. He didn’t say a lot of what he wanted to say, just stood there quietly.

Ye Ting waited patiently, but the juvenile island owner didn’t say anything, and slowly turned into a shadow and disappeared into the sword. Ye Ting stretched out his hand to grab the sword manual, and the sword intent of the Sword of Red Dust penetrated him in an instant. The whole person, including everything in the Mirror of Absolute Void, was infused with this sword intent.

Only then did the voice of the juvenile island owner come, like a long end.

“I’m gone, this small world may be closed for ten thousand years, and I have drawn too much power. I turned the Qinglian Sword Manual into an artifact, just waiting for you to unlock the seal. Now you can think of it as a spiritual treasure. , no longer have to worry about damage.”

“You…” Ye Ting was shocked.

“I’m already dead. If I don’t die, sooner or later, it will come back to you. You make me so satisfied, it’s worth dying.” The young island owner had an indifferent attitude.

Ye Ting held the Qinglian sword score in his hand, and was at a loss in his heart.

“By your hand, I chopped it off. When you go to Jinao Island, you can call him Patriarch.” The voice of the young island owner disappeared and never sounded again.

“Patriarch…” Ye Ting muttered to himself, Nagarjuna grabbed his hand next to him, and the two began to be teleported away from the Sword Heart Stone. Forty hours of teleportation, Ye Ting was immersed in the sword intent of the red dust. The shuttle of time and space gave him a very deep understanding of the sword intent of the red dust.

After the aura of the young island owner dissipated, the Qinglian Sword Manual could be refined by him.

When Ye Ting returned to Moon Sword Sect, he realized that only twelve days had passed. When Ye Ting returned, Soul in the Stone’s face was quite ugly, because the Sword Heart Stone was completely closed, if it wasn’t for the Zongmen formation, he even thought that the Sword Heart Stone had been destroyed by Ye Ting.

Before teleporting the formation, the two looked at each other for a long time.

It was Ye Ting who took the initiative to say: “Sect Master, I’m sorry, Jianxinshi will probably be closed for ten thousand years.”

Only then did the soul in the stone smile bitterly and said to Ye Ting: “There is no such thing as a price, I steal luck from you, and the sword heart stone has this disaster. But this can be considered even, as long as the Moon Sword Sect conquers The surrounding continents can wake up the Sword Heart Stone sooner or later.”

He knew that the so-called ten thousand years of sleep meant that the coordinates of the Sword Heart Stone would only be activated after ten thousand years.

He told the truth and was not hypocritical. He asked Ye Ting for swordsmanship, which was actually stealing Ye Ting’s luck. This transaction is actually a bit deceptive, but Ye Ting changed his hands to use up the Sword Heart Stone and almost destroyed it. This is the price that Moon Sword Sect should pay.

Because of the little tricks before, now Ye Ting is outrageous, he will not be angry, and the commander sighs that people like Ye Ting are too defiant. As a cultivator in the virtual realm, using the power of the sect, he couldn’t really take anything away from Ye Ting.

Not angry, not sad, not regretful, willing to admit defeat.

Ye Ting also understood the meaning of the soul in the stone, he smiled and said, “It’s definitely not the meaning of the sect master.”

“Yeah, you killed the Infant Realm cultivator of the Moon Sword Sect before, no matter how good the reason is, there will be some people in the sect who are dissatisfied with you. So when this happens, I can’t suppress it. In front of the enemy, I can’t let the Moon Sword Sect split because of you.”

“Thank you Sect Master for leaving a back door.”

“That’s right. To steal luck, you have to pay the price. How much you can take away is up to you. From now on, the people in the sect will no longer have any dissatisfaction with you, let alone you. Let’s do it.” Shi Zhonghun was relieved, he didn’t want to face Yu Wenxuan’s anger in the future.

“I have to practice here for a while, and I need a very safe place.”

“Can Elder Ye Chun be there?”

“Can.”

“Then I’ll take you there.” Shi Zhonghun didn’t ask Ye Ting what he had done over Jianxinshi from the beginning to the end. He preached for ten days, and Yuejianzong added two more virtual monks, and the number of virtual monks in Yinzhou reached twenty-four.

In the face of the siege of the nine sects, he already had absolute certainty.

Ye Ting and Nagarjuna came to the copper furnace, and Ye Chun arranged the practice. The copper furnace in troubled times was closed and combined with the formation of the sect. It cannot be said to be absolutely safe, at least three or five virtual realms. Even the monks could not break the copper furnace and attack Ye Ting directly.

After the copper furnace was quiet, Ye Ting hurriedly opened the Great Void Divine Mirror. On the Shifang Tianshen Stele, a layer of faint black smoke emerged from the fourth stone stele.

Ye Ting threw all the monks and dragon spirits killed at the Dragon Burial Pond into it. The black smoke gradually condensed, and the body had not yet formed, but a face was clearly discernible, which was exactly the appearance of the juvenile island owner.

Ye Ting didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to take a drop of blood and write a line on the stone tablet – the fourth day under the gate of Ye Ting on Jinao Island.

This Guishentian and Jinao Island Lord have broken the cause and effect, and they have nothing to do with each other. Even if there is a mysterious law left by the Island Lord in Guishentian, he is still Ye Ting’s own heavenly god.

However, with the appearance of Guishentian, Ye Ting will still be under a lot of pressure in the future.

Calling the Patriarch to and fro made him feel very uncomfortable.

However, the plan was to retreat for 100 days. The copper furnace in troubled times was also designed in this way. It could not be opened inside or outside. Only when the days of retreat were over, Ye Ting and Nagarjuna could go out.

Ye Ting didn’t think too much, and practiced fighting against Nagarjuna in the copper furnace day after day.

He had four gods, and after the Ten Directions Celestial Monument was unfolded, Nagarjuna also released two projections, fighting in one place. Such mutual attacking training made his cooperation with Nagarjun grow rapidly. Originally, he was not familiar with Nagarjuna’s various supernatural powers. After the hundred days of practice, the two of them were already familiar with each other as much as one.

When he was in the foundation realm, no matter how deep he had accumulated, it would not work. After he formed the elixir, he cultivated into a primordial spirit, and there was no estrangement between Nagarjuna and him.

The only thing that surprised Ye Ting was that he couldn’t beat Nagarjuna! This is because Nagarjuna’s attack power is insufficient, and it is also a fatal threat to him. But in the hundred-day battle, he was not able to hurt Nagarjun once, but instead caused Nagarjuna to be disgraced.

Ye Ting was really inexplicable, he couldn’t help but ask Long Shu, “Why is my combat power improved so much, but I can’t beat you?”

“Young master, you can never beat me!”

“But you are very afraid of my senior sister. Is there such a big gap between me and senior sister?”

“I was restrained by your senior sister. Your combat power is similar to your senior sister.”

“Am I being restrained by you?”

“Of course not, I’m just a little bit stronger than the young master.” Nagarjuna seemed to take it for granted. Ye Ting felt that something was wrong. He carefully recalled what happened at Jianxinshi, only to realize that his memory of that period was blank!

“The patriarch pointed you?” Ye Ting asked tentatively.

“Hee…” Longshu jumped out of the copper furnace in one step, and his laughter grew louder, which alerted the monks of Moon Sword Sect to investigate.

Ye Ting looked at Nagarjuna’s back and comforted him. The young island master not only taught his own swordsmanship, but also benefited Nagarjuna, which surprised him and made him very happy. The island owner does not mean to pull the seedlings and encourage growth. At least Nagarjuna’s magic attack has not improved much. The biggest change of Nagarjuna is her understanding of herself.

Ye Ting chased after him, so Nagarjuna stopped laughing and said to him: “It’s not all good, the men I trained with great difficulty were all destroyed because he made swords for you, my own demon The different dimension has been affected, the queen ant died, my spiritual fluid was used up, the white coral died, the stored fruits were gone, and there was nothing…”

“It’s okay if you don’t, the things you practiced before were all messed up.”

“He told me the same.” Nagarjuna was a little lost, recalling what the young island owner said to her. “Your talent, the dream bubble is the first supernatural power, and the nine supernatural powers are the first. Do you think the things you raised are valuable? It is better to kill them all and start over.”

Nagarjuna didn’t want to start over, but she didn’t have anyone to guide her from the beginning of her practice, and she was wrong from the very beginning.

If it wasn’t for the help of the young island owner, she would never have the chance to become a demon, let alone a demon. With her talent, she doesn’t need to capture any monsters to be her subordinates. Anything she wants can be created through the magical power of fantasy bubbles.

Nagarjuna now has only a green sword-piercing ring on her index finger. It was a gift from the juvenile island owner, allowing her to have a real and stable space to practice and no longer fear the pursuit of Buddhism.

Other than that, it’s all over again.