Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 283 Refining the fifth mountain and river tripod, the divine sword body and the ancestor sword body

"Don't worry, my lord, I will go all out. It is imperative to defeat Zhao. Zhao Tianyan's betrayal of the country to God is tantamount to putting the world in dire straits and giving up the future of the world. I am ashamed to be the lord of a country in the world. Zhao Tianyan will be brought to justice."

Li Youan cupped his hands and said solemnly.

He used to be a courtier of Great Zhao, advocated the Northern Expedition, and wanted to fight with Yuan Meng to regain the country, but what the court did made him feel cold, but now, what Zhao Tianyan did, he finally couldn't bear it.

Saying these words also made Li Youan's mind much clearer.

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and others on the other side also had the same mood.

They were all the courtiers of Da Zhao, loyal to the country and the emperor, but they also had ideals and the idea of ​​restoring the glory of Da Zhao.

Alas, all ideas took a hit.

An Le, dressed in white Shengxue, stood on the wall of the first captured city, his hair fluttering uncontrollably. He looked at the familiar faces, and his face couldn't help but soften a lot.

"Don't worry, what's in the human world will eventually return to the human world, and what's in the sky will only return to the sky after all."

Anle smiled.

This is his promise to these human practitioners.

With him, the immortals of the heavens will not be allowed to run amok in the world, and it is impossible to lose the balance between the world and the heavens, so that practitioners in the world can only look up to the immortals of the heavens.

Practitioners in the heavens want to achieve a different kind of longevity in the human world, but they also ask whether the human world is willing or not.

Many strong men who followed An Le clasped their fists and stared, their eyes a little fiery.

They didn't keep it.

Although they also want to follow them in peace, watching them attack cities and land, lay down mountains, rivers and territories, and return to the world.

But they know that An Le is not easy, he needs to constantly improve himself.

Whether it is facing Emperor Yuanmeng, Zhao Xianyou, or a strong man who will appear in the future, An Le has withstood the greatest pressure and faced the strongest enemy.

"Congratulations to send your son!"

Everyone said loudly.

An Le nodded, the silver glow was gorgeous, the power of the Dao of Space fluctuated, and his figure disappeared immediately.

above the city wall.

Beihai Longjun Zhukuang and Donghai Longjun Ao Guang got to know everyone and dealt with them. They knew very well that these strong men present would be Anle's confidantes. Not at all daring to be arrogant.

Even if they are far stronger than these people in terms of cultivation.

The old heavenly master, the old sword master and others are all well-known powerhouses in the world. They have known Long Jun and his ilk for a long time.

Lu Yishan is in charge of the Star Observation Map, and his resourcefulness is unparalleled. Even King Kunpeng, Beihai, and Donghai Longjun dare not underestimate him.

Lu Yishan's face was covered with a gentle smile, and with the addition of the eleventh realm, he gained more confidence in his plan to defeat Zhao.

Today's Da Zhao has already aroused people's resentment.

As the news of Ascension to Immortal Land spread, although many practitioners were still happy with the aura of Ascension to Immortal Land, most of them were very angry.

Because of the development of the land of ascension to immortality, the immortals in heaven can use the land of ascension to immortality to achieve longevity in the world.

Immortals who live forever are scary to think about. The life level of practitioners in the world is naturally lower. Immortals who live forever can even arrange one after another to disrupt the overall situation of the world.

How can they accept that practitioners in the world are like pigs and dogs?
Therefore, cutting Zhao is what everyone expects.

"Yuanmeng's side went south, and we marched from west to south. I don't know how Da Zhao will respond?"

Li Youan frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully.

Ye Longsheng and Di Zang looked at each other, their faces were a little cold, they felt something in their hearts, sighed, and couldn't help shaking their heads: "Actually, it's not difficult to guess."

"Zhao Tianyan will definitely do his best to deal with us and conquer us."

"As for Yuan Meng, people will be sent to negotiate."

After the words fell, there was a bit of silence on the tower.

"Because we were originally ministers and subjects of Great Zhao. Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of Great Zhao, may shrink from foreign enemies, but he will definitely attack the former subjects with heavy blows."

Ye Longsheng said in a deep voice.

"So, we have to be prepared for great obstacles along the way."

Di Zang, Mrs. Yu, Lin Siye and other former soldiers of Zhao couldn't help sighing when they heard the words, because what Ye Longsheng said was indeed true.

"I just hope that Zhao Tianyan won't act too much."

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An Le left the crowd, and his figure rose above the sky, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.

Today's him has a very different spirit. He has absorbed the dragon luck of the East China Sea and the North Sea, and his overall state is a little stronger.

The increase in invincibility is still lingering, which is of great help to his own practice.

An Le looked towards the direction of Lin'an Mansion.

The tyrannical spiritual power permeated the air, but they couldn't see through the fog that enveloped Da Zhao.

"What kind of strength is Zhao Xianyou now?"

"Ascension to the Immortal Land is definitely much more difficult to deal with than the Netherworld's Tongyou Land. I'm afraid that too many immortals will come to the world..."

"Of course, these are not important. The important thing is the improvement of Zhao Xianyou's cultivation base."

As the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu of Penglai Xiandao, An Le couldn't imagine how fast the other party went all out to improve his strength.

In the Lin'an mansion shrouded in mist.

There was a crackling rain.

In the courtyard, the peach blossoms were knocked down, and countless petals crushed the dust.

Zhao Xianyou seemed to have a feeling in his heart, raised his head, his eyes seemed to burst out with real light, tearing away the misty fog, and collided with An Le's gaze.

Across the distant space, the colliding sightlines seemed to burst out a different kind of fireworks.

Zhao Xianyou took a sip of wine with a calm face.

The strength of An Le was indeed beyond Zhao Xianyou's expectations. He, Zhao Xianyou, was the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, and his cultivation had improved extremely quickly.

Ke Anle's speed is not weak.

Now there are three disasters in the tenth realm, and they basically have the strength to crush the ordinary eleventh realm fairy.

Zhao Xianyou had a sense of urgency.

There is no room for loss in the land of ascension to immortality, that is the biggest plan of the top forces in the world for the world.

"An Le, if you dare to come, I will destroy your legend with my own hands."

A terrifying aura burst out from Zhao Xianyou's body.

An Le withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Zhao Xianyou.

He naturally knew the importance of Ascending Immortal Land to the practitioners of the heavens. It might be an important part of the heaven's strategic plan, involving too many top forces, and even... the origin of the heavens.

If you think about it, you will know that if you can live forever...

For any practitioner, there is an unimaginable temptation.

There are too many effects of longevity. If you have enough time to practice and finally break through the shackles, it is not a problem at all.

The biggest problem for practitioners is time.

And given enough time, anyone can break free.

An Le knew that the battle between him and Zhao Xianyou must be very important and had a great impact. Zhao Xianyou knew many of his trump cards, and he also knew the background of the Ancestral Sword of Heaven.

Therefore, Anle has to be fully prepared and not take it lightly.

After retracting his gaze, he turned his head and looked to the north.

The Yuanmeng iron cavalry went south with a turbulent momentum. It was not the emperor of Yuanmeng who led the army himself, but the current nine ten-level powerhouses of Yuanmeng who led the expedition.

With the help of the power of the nine dragon veins in the middle of the earth, the ten-level powerhouse achieved has become the greatest foundation of the Yuanmeng side.

This makes the Yuanmeng iron cavalry extremely powerful today.

Of course, now that An Le's own cultivation base is strong, it's easy to kill an eleventh-level powerhouse at the level of a rank-three immortal.

Emperor Yuanmeng has just broken through the eleventh realm, so logically speaking, there is nothing to fear.

Ke Anle did not underestimate her in the slightest.

Being able to blaze a new path in this era of exhausted practice and find an opportunity to break through to the eleventh realm is enough to show that the Yuanmeng Emperor's talent is monstrous and profound.

If you underestimate such arrogance, you will definitely have to pay the price.

Therefore, An Le will not underestimate him. What he has to do is to strengthen himself and make himself stronger and stronger.

The silver light flashed brilliantly.

An Le returned to Seventh Mountain.

The Seventh Mountain was extremely quiet, with fine rain drifting in the sky above.

Sitting cross-legged in the small courtyard, An Le sorted out her cultivation base. After surviving the third calamity of the Thunder of Annihilation in the Ten Realms, An Le's cultivation base was improved again.

However, there are also divisions between the ten realms and the three disaster realms. Anle is very clear about this point. The improvement of each small realm still brings a gap in strength.

This can be seen from the Xianjiao stele.

Running the Human Dao Ancestral Sutra, four ancestral scriptures emerged, lingering around the body, like a golden flame burning wildly, even the long drizzle that fell from the sky was evaporated dry, forming misty steam.

Under the boost of Time Dao Fruit [Dao Zu Zhi Zhi] and Invincible Power, An Le's comprehension has reached a very terrifying level, like an oven is burning.

According to his perception, the fourth chapter of the Human Dao Ancestral Sutra, which is extremely difficult to practice, is approaching perfection.

The Supreme Treasure Five Birds is difficult to upgrade in a short time, because An Le has not obtained other treasures for the time being, and the rank of the Five Animals Supreme Treasure can be improved by melting the treasure.

At the forging level, the avenues of space are intertwined, and half of the space source talisman is suspended in the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, continuously absorbing the power of the avenue, so that An Le's power of the avenue is slowly improving.

As for the level of refining gods, the improvement is also fast.

The river of soul has reached the third rank, even with the resources of the Taoist ancestor and the increase of invincibility, it is not easy to improve.

However, An Le's mental strength is extremely good, because the source of time is located in the mental space.

Although this source talisman is not the source talisman that An Le himself condensed, it is a treasure at the level of the twelve realms after all, and it is extremely obvious for the improvement of cultivation.

Anle's spiritual power is even more because of the source of time, which brings a little power of time.

An Le sat cross-legged and sorted out his own practice bit by bit, as if he was silently flipping through books, checking for gaps and making up for omissions. Although there were basically no loopholes, this sorting out allowed him to understand his own practice. With more and more details, there is a clear direction for future practice.

The drizzle was hazy.

An Le sat quietly in the small courtyard, he didn't go anywhere, day and night, day and night alternated, drizzle and sunshine alternated.

Anle is as motionless as a mountain, like a green bamboo.

The old locust tree and the treasure tree didn't dare to make any movement, even under the gentle breeze, the branches didn't dare to shake and make noise, which disturbed Anle.

After sorting out his practice, An Le opened his eyes. The morning mist shrouded the entire Seventh Mountain in tranquility and refreshment. It is colorful.

An Le stood up, raised his hand, and the bamboo sword Qingshan fell into his hand, and then began to dance the sword in the yard.

He didn't use any great power, nor did he use his blood and mind, he just practiced the sword simply.

What he practiced was the bamboo branches, fragrant grasses, and juvenile swims that Zhao Huangting had passed down to him.

The sword energy criss-crossed and permeated the small courtyard, lingering for a long time.

Today's An Le, even if he has not used any energy, the sword intent he carries is unparalleled.

Putting away the sword, wearing it on his waist, Anle descended the mountain gracefully, intertwined with silver snakes between his steps, Anle soon came to Jinguan City, and entered without a sound. He set foot in Jianchi Palace, although most of the disciples of Jianchi Palace Joined in the Zhao army, but there are still many swordsmiths who are working hard to forge swords, staying at the mountain gate.

Seeing An Le, the swordsmiths all looked happy, and greeted An Le happily and respectfully.

An Le responded with a smile, absorbing a wave of time from these people by the way.

After finishing these, An Le walked around the Jianchi Lake, and stayed by Jianzhong for a while.

Beside the sword bell, there are many Jianchi Palace disciples who are not too strong and who have just started, feeling the sword intent left by An Le in the sword bell.

If you are talented and get the favor of the sword, you may get a great surprise in the future and go further.

After An Le left Jianchi Palace, she came to the tavern in the alleys of Jinguan City.

The business of the tavern is very hot, even though it is in an alley, it is still full of people. As soon as the door is opened, the strong smell of alcohol permeates the tavern, and there are also the aromas of various appetizers.

However, when the female shopkeeper saw An Le, her eyes lit up, she immediately abandoned the guests in her hands, and came to entertain An Le herself.

Anle is not too ethereal, it is very ordinary to blend in with the crowd and hide in the city, which is also a kind of spiritual practice.

Chatting with the female shopkeeper for a while, the female shopkeeper was emotional, and talked about the act of cutting Zhao, her excited face was full of rosy. The fate is the punishment of God.

An Le didn't say much, they just agreed, as for Da Zhao was punished by heaven, An Le didn't believe it, because Da Zhao's backer was God.

The female shopkeeper seemed a little embarrassed to lose her composure in front of An Le, covered her mouth and smiled, and regained her reserve.

An Le drank two jugs of wine, cut a catty of beef, then said goodbye and walked out of the tavern.

The silver light under his feet is like thunder, and his figure goes straight into the sky.

After a while, An Le came to a mountain that went straight into the sky.

This is the third holy mountain.

Looking at the mountain from afar, I felt a sense of awe-inspiring righteousness rising from the sky. Such a majestic awe-inspiring spirit surprised An Le very much.

Falling at the foot of the mountain, the bluestone in the mountain is rugged and tough.

In the mountain, there were two figures slacking down quickly, with the spiritual power of the Nine Realms, sweeping them quickly.

But I saw two figures in Confucian shirts floating down, with a lingering style and awe-inspiring presence.

An Le looked at the two of them, quite surprised.

When the two Confucian scholars saw An Le, their faces were stunned, and the next moment, they showed surprise and respect.

"I have seen the Seventh Mountain Lord."

"Meet everyone An."

The two first called An Le by the title of the Lord of the Seventh Mountain, and then they called An Le by the name of Master An, expressing their admiration for An Le.

hum...

On the third mountain, Wen Lushang, the owner of the third mountain, was surrounded by righteousness like a white python, and he landed at the foot of the mountain with every step.

Wen Lu Shang looked at the unfathomable An Le, and the complex meaning in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Junior brother, long time no see."

Wen Lu Shang said.

An Le smiled: "Congratulations to the third senior brother who has set foot on the tenth realm. Congratulations."

"Junior brother, don't be afraid, senior brother, the second senior brother has told me that today's junior brother, I am afraid that he can easily deal with the original venerable who is on the eleventh level, and even win the battle."

Wen Lu Shang waved his hands and smiled.

"Little brother came to the third mountain this time, and the second brother also told me that I know the purpose of the little brother. The Shanhe Ding is located in the belly of the third mountain, so it is very good to be able to help the little brother."

"Nowadays, God has opened up a place for ascension to immortality in the world, which has a great impact on the world. If it cannot be prevented, the world may become the back garden of God's practitioners in the future."

An Le raised the old yellow wine in his hand, and chatted a lot with the third mountain lord, Lu Shang, drinking and eating meat, while the two mountain guards listened to the conversation, and looked at An Le with great admiration. They all cultivated righteousness , can feel the incomparably majestic sword energy from An Le.

After chatting for a while, An Le bowed to Wen Lu Shang, leaving behind a ball of middle-grade original fresh energy to help him refine and strengthen his cultivation, and then his figure disappeared directly.

Wen Lushang glanced at it, then returned to the wooden house on the top of the mountain, sat on a chair, burned a pot of hot tea on the table, the tea was fragrant, read books, and cultivated awe-inspiring.

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Inside the mountain belly is the fifth Shanhe Ding.

An Le has now refined four Shanhe tripods, one in the Seventh Mountain, one in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, one in the First Mountain, and one in the Second Mountain.

There are four Shanhe tripods in total. The last time I went to Lin'an, I climbed the sixth mountain. At that time, Anle hadn't fully refined the fourth Shanhe tripod, so I didn't take the tripod.

Now that Lin'an has been reduced to the land of immortality, An Le does not plan to take the Shanhe Ding of the Sixth Mountain for the time being. If he enters Lin'an, he will definitely attract the attention of Zhao Xianyou. Some schemes will always cause a lot of trouble.

So Anle came to the third holy mountain, and as for the sixth holy mountain, I'm afraid he will have to wait until he captures the Ascending Immortal Land before taking it.

In the belly of the mountain, the awe-inspiring surge is extremely strong.

Because the awe-inspiring long river of the third mountain lord actually formed a special tempering with the mountain and river tripod in the mountain belly, which made this mountain and river tripod also smudged with the meaning of awe-inspiring.

An Le suddenly realized that the third mountain lord, Wen Lu Shang, might have already made a plan to try to refine this mountain and river tripod.

He intends to grow it with awe-inspiring nature, to raise the cauldron with his own awe-inspiring nature, and finally reach the level of fit, then he can refine the third-level treasure of the Shanhe Ding, improve his own cultivation, and even attack the original venerable in the eleventh realm.

The third mountain lord, Wen Lu Shang, has plans compared to other mountain lords.

However, as soon as Anle arrived, Wen Lushang gave up Shanhe Ding without hesitation. This was his way in the future.

An Le couldn't help feeling a little sentimental in his heart. He knew that the Third Mountain Lord knew very well that it was much more meaningful for Shan He Ding to give An Le than to be refined by himself.

Moreover, because this mountain and river tripod has been refined by Haoran Zhengqi many times, Anle itself has the Haoran Sword Qi added to his body. Now that he takes over the refining, he can even save a lot of time for refining. It can directly refine the fifth Shanhe Ding to perfection!
An Le wasn't hypocritical either, and a mighty sword energy surged out of her body.

Winding towards the mountain and river tripod in the mountainside, the dark mountainside was suddenly illuminated like daylight.

The Haoran in the Mountain and River Cauldron was connected with Anle's Haoran sword energy, and slowly began to be refined by Anle.

A day later, An Le successfully refined the Shanhe Cauldron, and the progress reached half in one fell swoop, saving some days of hard work and waiting.

He didn't stay for long, and put the Shanhe Ding into the fifth orifice on the spine.

Then it appeared on the top of the third mountain.

Wen Lushang is still reading a book, and the fragrance of tea is lingering.

Seeing An Le appear, he smiled, without the slightest bit of reluctance on his face.

Although he made a lot of arrangements for the Shanhe Ding, and wanted to refine the Shanhe Ding and transform it into his fate, Anle needed it more, so he would not be stingy.

"Thank you, Third Senior Brother, for your gift."

Anle thanked.

This can indeed be regarded as a gift from the third mountain master, saving An Le a lot of hard work.

Coupled with the effect of Suiyue Daoguo [Aspiration] to speed up the refining of the Shanhe Ding, Anle estimates that it will take another five days to completely refine the fifth Shanhe Ding, which is very gratifying.

"Junior brother shoulders a heavy responsibility. To resist the invasion of God depends on junior brother. If I can help junior brother, I am too happy to be in time." Wen Lu Shang said seriously.

An Le smiled, and her attitude towards the unsmiling Third Mountain Lord changed a lot.

After drinking tea and chatting, Anle gave some original fresh air, then got up and said goodbye.

Wen Lushang stood on the top of the mountain, cupping his fists and bowing to each other. The two mountain guards followed him respectfully, bowing their heads.

An Le turned into a stream of light and left, disappearing between heaven and earth in an instant.

"Master An...you are really a god."

A mountain guard couldn't help sighing.

"It must be a god and man, and it must be a legend in the world. If there is no master An, blood will flow into rivers in the South China Sea. I heard that the entire South China Sea Dragon Clan will be slaughtered, and the ghost will come... How terrible!"

"Master An is protecting the world with his own strength."

"Kill Zhao and defeat Zhao, Da Zhao is now offering sacrifices to the fate of the country to God, and turning Lin'an Mansion into a land of ascension to immortals...The one I have to face directly is God, this battle...is not easy."

Wen Lu Shang sighed and shook his head.

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An Le returned to Seventh Mountain again.

The spine is like a dragon, the orifices burst out with brilliance, and the fifth mountain and river tripod floated out and landed in the courtyard.

On the Shanhe Cauldron, grandeur lingers, and there is awe-inspiring sword energy intertwined on it, changing various pictures, and the process of refining is still going on.

In the following days, An Le's life became much more regular. During the day, he would go to Jinguan City, first go to Jianchi Palace to absorb the full amount of time energy, and then return to Seventh Mountain after drinking. After drinking, he continued to practice. Transform the fifth mountain and river tripod.

Occasionally, he could also receive battle reports from Lu Yishan, and captured several cities, how many miles he approached Lin'an City, and so on.

An Le didn't reply much, because he knew that as he got closer to Lin'an, the counterattack he encountered would be even stronger, and even the gods of heaven would appear.

Day after day, the days of peace and happiness became regular.

The coalition army attacked Zhao, as if it had nothing to do with him.

On this day, it was raining lightly.

An Le's white clothes were blowing in the breeze, sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, the fifth mountain and river cauldron in the courtyard was shining brightly, and the refining progress had reached [-]%.

An Le estimated that in another night, the fifth Shanhe Ding will be almost completely refined.

With a movement of his mind, a wisp of purple time energy lingered and drifted out from his hands.

It was a wisp of purple time energy extracted from the Lord of the Underworld.

These days, the full amount of time energy has been extracted, and the amount of time energy accumulated by Anle is extremely large, so I choose to bless all of it on [Tongshen Sword Body].

Since he wanted to increase his own background, An Le naturally had to use multiple methods.

The re-upgrade of the Years Dao Fruit [Taozu Zhizhi] requires too harsh conditions, and it is difficult to achieve peace and happiness in a short period of time, but the Dao Fruit of [Tongshen Sword Body] is much easier.

An Le has been focusing on extracting the Qi of the Years these days, and she also has the thought of improving the [Tongshen Sword Body] in it.

But before upgrading the sword body, Anle thought about it, and chose to observe the purple time energy extracted from the Lord of the Underworld.

The air of time is ignited, and the purple is dense and fluctuating.

It seems that a little bit of time has been rippled, and the circles are smudged.

……

What came into view...was a star.

It seems to be suspended in the cold and dark depths of the universe.

It was pitch black between the sky and the earth, only tiny stars twinkling around the stars.

Above the stars, there is a lonely mountain. The mountain does not have any life or vegetation, and some are just jagged stones. This rocky mountain rises above the stars and goes straight into the depths of the universe.

It is as high as ten thousand zhang, and when it reaches ten thousand zhang, it seems to be cut off by a sword, forming a huge large flat.

On the Daping, there are two figures confronting each other. The power of the avenue and the power of the source are constantly colliding and intertwining, forming terrifying energy fluctuations to vent and release.

An Le saw a figure, covered in pitch-black flesh and blood, with two horns on his head, and dense spike-like hair hanging down to his waist.

This person was covered in blood, and confronted an extremely terrifying and strange existence opposite him on the Daping. The space around that existence was distorted, like a unique magnetic field that was overwhelming time and space. From the sense of breath, it turned out to be a statue of twelve realms!

And the aura of the Lord of the Underworld at this moment is only at the eleventh level, obviously the Lord of the Underworld when he was young.

Using the eleventh realm to defeat the twelve realms, the Lord of the Underworld in his youth had such a battle!
The blood-stained Lord of the Underworld, his face full of madness, seemed to be driven to the extreme, his body was filled with a turbid yellow river, in the rushing river, there were countless white bones floating in it, and there were dead souls screaming in it.

His aura is rising steadily, vaguely intending to break through the twelve realms, formed by the condensed vague source talisman, coercing and triggering a galloping hell.

It was as if the netherworld was cracking, and there was a spring pouring down from the underworld. With the help of the power of the underworld, it pressed down and suppressed and killed the holy demons of the twelve realms it was facing!

An Le was a little surprised, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

Crossing borders and rebelling against them are some of the things he usually does An Le, but now he sees others fighting across the ranks, and his heart is a little shocked.

Today's Lord of the Underworld has not yet reached the level of being in charge of the top power in the Netherworld, and his cultivation is only at the eleventh level.

With a cultivation base of eleventh level, he actually beheaded a holy demon of twelve level!
What is shown on the screen at this moment is the scene of the Lord of the Underworld participating in the battle against demons on the top of Kunlun when he was young.

It was also the most exciting battle for the Lord of the Underworld.

How can one not be emotionally agitated with a cultivation base of the eleventh level and the reverse cut of the twelve level.

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Smoke curled up, and the picture began to gradually disappear.

An Le slowly opened his eyes.

These days, it's not that he doesn't observe the Qi of Time, but most of the time after observing the Qi of Time, the Dao Fruit of Years obtained basically can't help him. An Le directly chooses to melt the Dao Fruit and transform it into Qi of Time.

However, purple time energy is still relatively rare, and An Le also felt that the identity of Huang Quan was special, and it was the first time he had extracted time energy from the Nether powerhouse, so he wanted to take a look.

"Congratulations on getting the Dao Fruit of Time [Chang He Yin]"

"Yueyue Daoguo [Changhe Yin]: attract the water of the long river, and kill the gods and demons with one hand!"

An Le looked at the purple Time Dao Fruit gradually condensed in the Dao Fruit space, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

This Time Dao Fruit helped him a lot, naturally.

Chang He Yin is really a perfect fit for An Le.

Compared with the Lord of the Underworld who can only arouse the Underworld...the river that An Le can arouse is too much, the long river of the soul, the long river of righteousness, and even... the long river of time!
Of course, An Le also understood from [Long River Yin] that if he wanted to move the long river of time, his current cultivation would not be enough.

However, at least the appearance of this Dao Fruit of Time can be regarded as filling a wave of his already empty hole cards.

Smiling, An Le was in a good mood, and his mind moved.

He chose to continue to observe the Qi of Time, and after observing two golden wisps of Qi of Time, the Dao Fruit of the Years extracted was too ordinary, either overlapping with the original Dao Fruit, or basically useless to An Le's current cultivation.

An Le understands that if he wants to obtain the Dao Fruit of Time that is helpful to him now, apart from illusory luck, he can only find opportunities in high-quality Time Qi.

The stronger the body, the easier it is to produce high-quality aging energy.

With a thought, An Le chose to backtrack the two useless Dao fruits he had just obtained, and after backtracking into the energy of time, he blessed them into the [Tongshen Sword Body].

Subsequently, the rest of the years are continuously blessed on it.

boom!
When the time qi that satisfies the self-sloughing of Dao fruit is blessed, [Tongshen Sword Body] suddenly vibrated.

This Dao Fruit, which has been with An Le for a long time, finally undergoes a long-lost transformation at this moment!

[Tao gives birth to one, life to two, time does not live, seasons flow, Tao fruit sloughs by itself]

[Shen Tongshen sword body sloughs, sword ancestor holy body]

hum-

When the reminder appeared, An Le was taken aback, only feeling that in the Dao Fruit space, the self-sloughing Dao Fruit was overflowing with unique energy.

As if a storm of sword energy swept across the original space, dense sword lights emerged from the Dao fruit.

It was like a flood that pulled the brakes, venting out, flooding into Anle's limbs and skeletons, and subtly changing his physical body!

An Le only felt that at this moment, his understanding of the sword and his closeness to the sword had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Among the internal organs, Suzaku Sword was jumping for joy.

The soft light sword and the imperial light sheath trembled, and the sword groaned continuously.

In the courtyard of Seventh Mountain.

An Le sat cross-legged, but only the infinite sword light burst out from his body, like a peerless and sharp sword energy, rushing into the sky and smashing the sea of ​​clouds on the sky.

In the small courtyard, the bamboo sword and the green hill trembled endlessly, and the ink pond inserted on the old locust tree also trembled. In the Jianchi Palace hundreds of miles away, the sword bell rang continuously, and the bell echoed in the ancient city.

In the mind space.

The ancestral sword and sword spirit, who was leisurely bathing in the power of the true age, felt the sword light intertwined and permeated the entire Dao fruit space, hesitated for a moment, and began to gradually absorb...

After absorbing it, the ancestor sword sword spirit fell silent.

It's over, it seems...

Can't leave this body anymore.

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(End of this chapter)