Chapter 332 [Currently available to enter the Tribulation Chapter: Lost Bone]The information on the reincarnation destiny plate suddenly became intermittent and the font became blurred. It was the first time that Song Lin encountered such a situation, and he felt a little confused. "Does the sword break the person and kill him, or does the sword break the person and make him disabled?" "It feels like... the fate of a person? No, that's just fate, the information of the reincarnation fate plate. No one can rewrite it!" "What happened?" Song Lin lowered his head in deep thought, feeling an urgency that was ready to burst out. "Wait, the ancestral hall!" He suddenly rushed out of the twenty-three caves of the sword spirit and ran towards the ancestral hall on the top of the mountain. After a while. A building came into view.
"Stop." Suddenly, an illusory figure, like a person or a sword, blocked Song Lin. "This Sword Spirit Senior..." Just as Song Lin was about to speak, he was interrupted by his illusory sword spirit: "The ancestral hall is a sacred place. You cannot enter it unless you are worshipping a disciple or offering sacrifices to your ancestors." "I think……" "It's no use thinking about it, retreat quickly!" The sword spirit looked at him, its illusory face seemed full of vigilance. "..." Song Lin couldn't help but remain silent. Seven thousand years later, things were different. He was just an ordinary disciple of Jianya Xuanfeng, not one of the Seven Sons of Jianya. He could not go anywhere he wanted and come and go at will. for a long time. Song Lin turned around slowly and walked down the mountain as if he had lost his soul. "If... the eight of us perished one by one in this boundless catastrophe, there shouldn't be only seven names left! Chun Yuyi lost his life while protecting his fellow disciples... He deserves the title of the second generation ancestor." "Eight people, who is missing?" "Someone betrayed us... No, I would rather believe that I betrayed him than believe that any of the seven of them would betray me!" According to the information of the reincarnation chart. Combining the fragments of later historical records, Song Lin seemed to have glimpsed the future situation seven thousand years ago. Everyone fell into the trap set by the three demon lords. The blood sacrifice of hundreds of millions of lives shook the Nine Springs of Heaven, and the Demon King Ksitigarbha slammed his head against the Wuduan Mountain, opening the door to unparalleled cruelty.
A certain extremely ferocious being is about to be born! Right under the seal of the Purple Gold Gate. The history of later generations is "The Sword Master meets the enemy in the sky, and the seven sons go to the deep spring together." The Li family of the wine fairy was destroyed overnight, and the history of the entire Donglin land was cut off... Judging from the current situation, it seems that it has not reached this point yet. "Our enemies not only come from underground, but also from the sky. In other words, in the next catastrophe, the Sword Master will fight against the enemies from the sky, and the Li Family, the Wine Immortal, will be destroyed overnight. And this time, the seven sons will not die when they go to Youquan together... No, we are going to Jiuquan, right?" Song Lin suddenly seemed to have discovered the highlight of the text. I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart and my mind was opened up. "This time, we didn't enter the Nether Spring... I know!" "Senior Sister Xuejun must not be dead!" "The first person of destiny, the reincarnated immortal from the mortal world, has not appeared yet. The catastrophe cannot end here!" "Destiny!" "At the last moment, someone changed destiny. Using extraordinary means, he went against the will of heaven... It was the Sword Lord! The Seven Sons of Jianya, the Sword of Five Generations... He was the last hope, and the last hope of everyone else." "Perhaps... he had anticipated this disaster. His real enemy comes from the sky, not from the earth. He placed all his hopes in the hands of the seven of us." "The Sword of the Five Worlds was handed to us!" Thinking of this, Song Lin felt his scalp tingling. He didn't know if what he thought was right, but he felt that it was at least 80% correct. But if it was true, the calculation and planning were too deep! The mind sank into the brain. A piece of information emerged from the fate of 'Xia Gu Can'. [You can now enter the Tribulation Chapter: Lost Bone] "Bone loss?" "What bone is missing?" "Why not...remains of bones?" Song Lin was puzzled and couldn't wait to enter this chapter of calamity. However, after he made the recitation, the Wheel of Reincarnation did not respond at all, as if he did not meet the requirements to enter. "Why?" "Is it true that now that I have entered this calamity, nothing can be changed?" He couldn't help but lower his head and frown. Then. What was it that he lacked? Of course it couldn't be strength.
That's just... the heart. suddenly. [Feng Xuejun... sword is broken, people...] After that, another message appeared [Responsibility, should be faced with confidence.] [Hiding from the will of heaven, avoiding cause and effect, all kinds of shackles trap the true self. 】 【Following the will of heaven and accepting the cause and effect, today I know that I am who I am. 】 "Confidence, self, true self..." Song Lin frowned again and thought. Does he have enough confidence now to solve the troubles from his previous life? of course not. He was not sure whether he could survive the disaster when the demon king Ksitigarbha crashed into the pillar of heaven. "forget about it." "First, obtain the fate of the 'Genjin Sword Spirit' and the 'Hunyuan Gold Spirit'. Then, combine the fate talents... If you can find a way to combine the seven elements into one in this world, you can break the calamity and get out." Think of this. Song Lin finally calmed down and began to practice martial arts to accept his newfound talents. at the same time. The first cave of the sword spirit. Tan Tai Xuan Yin looked at the woman in front of him with a somewhat nervous expression. Hou Yuanxi was dressed in white, had a tall figure, black hair tied into a ponytail, a delicate yet cold face, and a pair of eyes like those of an immortal who was pure and had no desires, without a trace of emotion. If Tan Tai Xuan Yin is the aloof fairy in the Jianghu, Hou Yuan Xi is the immortal who forgets all desires and forgets all passions. One is full of girlishness, the other seems to be mature and detached from the mundane world. One is just avoiding feelings, while the other is truly heartless. Tan Tai Xuan Yin stood in front of Hou Yuan Xi, her aura completely suppressed. "What do you want to learn?" a calm voice sounded. Tan Tai Xuan Yin lowered his head and said softly, "Disciple will just follow Master's wishes." “No opinion at all.” There was a hint of sarcasm in Hou Yuanxi's tone, but his voice was still as calm as water. "Yes." Tan Tai Xuan Yin was feeling anxious and regretted finding such a master who was difficult to communicate with. "Starting tomorrow, you will fetch water for me for a year, wash clothes and cook. When you have thought it through, I will teach you swordsmanship." Hou Yuanxi's tone was cold and ruthless. "Yes." Tan Tai Xuan Yin did not dare to question and nodded in agreement.
But not seen. Hou Yuanxi looked at her with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. This woman has a firm swordsmanship and excellent talent, but she has no opinion. She will inevitably take many detours in the future... especially in the field of love. If she didn't also possess a clear sword heart... "Then, Master, I will take my leave first." Tan Tai Xuan Yin lowered her head, feeling that her master's powerful aura was like her nemesis, pressing her to the point where she could hardly breathe. "Ah." Hou Yuanxi turned around and looked at a painting on the wall. He said calmly: "Remember, the water I drink must be the pure water from Wudao Peak. The rice for cooking must be the Bailing rice from Xianling Peak. The firewood for burning must be the fireless wood from Douzhan Peak..." "Disciple remembers it." Tan Tai Xuan Yin bowed and stepped back step by step. I felt inexplicably aggrieved. This master's temper is really a bit harsh, isn't it? for a long time. It was quiet in the quiet room. Hou Yuanxi looked at the scroll on the wall and suddenly sighed. "Seven thousand years have passed, and the world has changed. I still can't forget what happened back then... But why is there always a part missing from that unforgettable memory?" "Little Junior Brother, Big Brother...are you all okay?" "Go against the will of heaven, break the cause and effect, be formless and without self... Once you realize the truth and see your true self, why fear the old shackles of the past!" wow~~ A strong wind blew past unexpectedly, tearing the painting that she seemed to cherish so much into powder. Seven thousand years. Life after life, as a reincarnated immortal in the mortal world, she still cannot see through and comprehend... for a long time. The woman took out another scroll from the cabinet and hung it on the wall silently. The yellowed drawing paper seemed to have been there for many years. On it were green mountains and clear waters, and a sword spirit running wild. Under the five mysterious sword monuments. The seven men and women were all smiling, each holding a weapon in their hands, like sword immortals roaming the world. however.
The sky in the distance was gloomy. - Half a month passed quickly. Song Lin's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, from 'Five Spirits' to 'Furnace', he ignited the flame of his heart, and his five internal organs turned into a furnace of five elements. An inner scene was created, and suddenly five puppet gods descended to the world and sat in charge of the five internal organs. Idol gods are false gods. The realms of the divine palace are divided into: food for air, yin and yang, and communication with the spirits. Food Qi: Kaiyuan, Wufu, Lingji. Yin and Yang: Initial Moisture, Five Spirits, Crucible. Communication with gods: spiritual light, five mountains, and transformation of gods. During this stage, many practitioners in the Divine Palaces use mountains, rivers, lakes and seas as their bonds, establish alliances and vows, and become the God of the Five Palaces to suppress the Five Elements. It is different for those above the first-grade golden body. No external help, just trust yourself. Take yourself as God, and achieve unity of inside and outside. Since then. Song Lin crossed the Yin-Yang realm of the Divine Mansion overnight, entered the state of spiritual enlightenment, and spiritual light emerged. Next, you just need to accumulate strength, and you can establish the Five Mountains Spiritual Roots within the Five Prefectures and become a true Five Prefectures God! At last. Endure the heavenly tribulation and become a golden body. "But in this life, I must achieve the supreme golden body in the Nine Springs. Therefore..." Song Lin suddenly shouted. "Seven elements in one!" hum~~ Suddenly, a sharp edge condensed at the fingertips, and divine lights of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder condensed and gradually turned into a ray of dark gold. Succeeded? Song Lin frowned slightly. not at all. "In this world, I have not yet condensed my golden body, and I am still unable to achieve the integration of the seven elements. But I have not yet achieved the extreme Gengjin sword body, which is also my advantage." "The difficulty of combining the seven elements into one is much simpler than in the previous life." "Perhaps, inferring the cultivation of the previous life from the future life is a feasible solution!" He raised his head and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. The road ahead that was full of confusion in the previous life actually found its direction in reality. On the fifteenth day of August, the moon is full but people are missing.
"I feel a little homesick." Song Lin stood on a cliff at Jianya Xuanfeng, looking at the bright moon on the sea. After experiencing all kinds of things in his previous life, his strength has greatly improved. At this time, he was not as crazy as before, and naturally felt homesick. Simultaneously. He also felt that the day of revenge was almost here. Now Song Lin is confident that he can kill the golden body with his divine palace, so he is not afraid even when facing a seventh-grade golden body. "In the land of Jiuquan, my strength should be invincible. Unless I encounter a Dharma Immortal... Ha, in a place like Jiuquan, even a Dharma Immortal would have to lie prone!" "So what if the behind-the-scenes of this matter is related to the current Cangzhou Saint King?" "I am the true disciple of Jianya Xuanfeng, and I am not afraid of anyone in the world!" Song Lin had already made up his mind. As soon as the spiritual realm is perfected, he will return to the Nine Springs. One is to condense the supreme golden body, and the other is to completely cut off worldly affairs. With his current training speed, it would only take two or three months, and he would be able to go back in time for the New Year! "Junior brother, junior brother..." Shui Qianrou's carefree voice came from a distance. "Sister." Song Lin turned around and looked at the woman flying towards him. "Junior brother, come on, I'll take you to a good place!" Shui Qianrou landed on the cliff and pulled Song Lin's arm. "Where?" Song Lin couldn't help but ask. "Sword Questioning Cliff, where the Five-Generation Sword Monument is located!" Shui Qianrou said excitedly: "Tonight, Hou Yuanxi is going to use the Holy Spirit Sword Art to reopen the door for the Five Worlds Sword. From the second rank, he will be promoted to the first rank of the Sword Dao Golden Body!" "Your nephew Xie happens to be here too..." (End of this chapter)