Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

Disclaimer: Xue Wuhen was definitely not swearing. He was really just reading out the font he saw.

That's right.

This word is grass!!

Countless people were stunned, looking at this concise and domineering big word.

Many thoughts turned in his mind.

What exactly did Senior Ye mean by writing this word? What is the deeper intention?

"Grass, grass, grass..." Xue Wuhen kept repeating this word in his mouth, staring at it with a dazed look, and his whole body was shaking like sifting bran.

As we all know, grass is a plant.

But Xue Wuhen knew that Senior Ye was definitely not that simple, and there must be a deeper meaning behind this.

So, what exactly does it mean?

A few seconds later.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!" Xue Wuhen's emotions were almost out of control, and he was as excited as a grumpy old man, without the demeanor of a peerless strong man before.

He thought hard and figured out what the meaning of the word "Ye" was.

But Ye said that his understanding of the sword was all in it. Xue Wuhen didn't believe that he could understand even a little bit. Is his talent really that bad?

At this time, the man in white robe racked his brains, staring with bloodshot eyes, trying desperately to see something from this grass word.

"Well, forget it. It's actually important to see it. Don't force yourself!" Ye Junlin was startled and waved his hand to persuade him.

He seriously underestimated this man's persistence in the sword. He didn't expect that he would be so obsessed with the words he wrote casually.

"Okay, I can give up, the road is right in front of me..." Xue Wuhen's forehead was covered with fine sweat, his eyebrows were throbbing, and he kept thinking about the meaning of this word, immersing himself in understanding it.

"I think, except for being larger, this word seems to have no other characteristics."

"Nonsense! This is what Senior Ye left behind, and it contains his understanding of the way of the sword. You can understand it because you are at a high level!"

"Ah, right, right, right..."

There were whispers around, and everyone was thinking about the bold and domineering grass word carefully, and dared not to make a rash conclusion.

I think there must be a mystery hidden in it, but they just didn't find it.

Seeing that everyone was discussing it.

Li Wujie stood in awe: "Master is really amazing. Just this one word has made so many people figure it out. Even Xue Wuhen, a top swordsman, has to rack his brains."

Hong Qianye frowned and thought. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see anything extraordinary in this word "grass".

It really seems that there is nothing worth studying except that it is big and more intimidating.

"Based on my eyesight, it must be written by that guy for show!"

"Based on his character, it is normal for him to do such a shameless thing."

Hong Qianye showed contempt, thinking that it must be like this.

Obviously, among so many spectators at the scene, he was the most sober.

Seeing Xue Wuhen was like a madman, repeating "grass, grass, grass" in his mouth.

Ye Junlin, who was about to pat his shoulder, held back and put his hand back, sighing, "Hey, why bother?"

Just when Ye Junlin thought that this guy was probably crazy.

Xue Wuhen's eyes gradually brightened, as if he had some understanding.

Grass is not only a plant, but also represents the will to fight hard and strive for self-improvement.

Even if it is trampled and despised by others, the grass will silently endure and live strongly. It stands proudly in the storm, bends in the wildfire, and regains new life in the spring.

Senior Ye, I understand!

So the reason you gave me this word is to let me understand the true meaning of the sword way of going to death and breaking and then standing!

At this time, Xue Wuhen entered a mysterious state that could not be described. The light in his pupils became more and more intense, and an unprecedented feeling emerged in his heart, like piecing together his own sword path like a puzzle.

Boom~!!

The sky rumbled, and the dark clouds gathered crazily, flashing with terrifying lightning.

This is the robbery cloud!

"Fuck, what's going on?!" Ye Junlin raised his head, his eyes full of astonishment.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was shocked and stunned.

"Senior Brother Hong, is he going to..." Li Wujie looked at the robbery clouds that kept gathering in the sky, and his eyelids trembled.

Hong Qianye's throat moved, and the beautiful phoenix eyes flashed with extreme shock, and murmured: "Isn't it, this is okay?"

Hong Qianye is more familiar with this phenomenon than ever.

That's right, Xue Wuhen is going to cross the robbery and become an immortal! !

Immortals, high up.

If the breakthrough is successful, there is a difference between immortals and mortals, and there is an insurmountable gap between the two.

Even in the Central Region, the leader of the Great Region, where there are many strong people, there are only a handful of immortals. Each of them is the foundation of the Holy Land of the Xiu Sect, and is the object that countless cultivation forces rely on and curry favor with.

Not to mention the Eastern Region, the rarity of immortals can be imagined!

Seeing Xue Wuhen directly prove the truth and cause the calamity clouds to gather on the top, the cultivators around were almost shocked and stared blankly.

"It's possible, absolutely possible!"

"Just with a simple grass character, Xue Wuhen can get the opportunity to become an immortal. What is the origin of this Ye Junlin?!"

Old Liu's scalp was numb, his pupils were shaking, and his inner emotions were like a storm.

So much time has passed, and he is still stuck in the realm of overcoming the tribulation. Let alone leading out the tribulation cloud, he doesn't even feel it in the dark, as if this place has been insulated from the immortal way.

The reason is that he has not completely walked out of his own way. The so-called transcending tribulations and becoming an immortal requires first proving the way. For example, if you don't even have the key in your hand, how can you open the door to becoming an immortal?

"There is someone who is one step ahead of me..." The expression on Chen Xiao's face was full of shock, his eyes were fixed on the surging cloud of calamity, and his hands stopped shaking.

How he hoped that he could receive this opportunity!

Just as everyone was watching, Xue Wuhen's expression returned to coldness, an invincible belief filled his brows, and the sword intent in his eyes boiled, like two blazing white suns.

"Come on, let me experience the power of Thunder Tribulation!"

Xue Wuhen was delighted and frightened. Wearing a slender white robe and a black cloak, Xue Wuhen reached out and directly pulled out the sword close to his body, raising the sword in the air.

In an instant, the sword energy spanned 30,000 miles, overwhelming the heroes, and the brilliant sword light shot straight into the sky, blasting towards the terrifying cloud of calamity.

Rumble~! !

Large clumps of calamity clouds exploded like thunder, as if they were angered by Xue Wuhen's actions, and continuously cracked powerful lightning bolts, tearing the sky apart.

The sword light as white as a waterfall collided with terrifying lightning, releasing extremely turbulent energy fluctuations.

When an ordinary tribulation is successfully encountered such a thunder tribulation, let alone a frontal attack, even the passive defense will be hacked to the point of vomiting blood, and there is a possibility of death.

But Xue Wuhen was the same. He could kill with just a swing of his sword. His strength was so unbelievable that Lei Jie had no way to kill him.

놇After resisting several waves of thunder disasters, the clouds of disaster gradually dissipated.

boom!

A bright auspicious light rose into the sky, and the colorful glow filled the entire sky.

놇In the intersection of countless shocked gazes, the tall figure bathed in fairy light slowly fell, with an elegant figure and aloof temperament.

At this moment, Xue Wuhen's eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and his whole body released a measurable aura, which was overwhelming and made people surrender.

"This is the feeling of becoming an immortal."

Xue Wuhen carefully realized the surging immortal power transformed from mana in his body, and felt that as long as he casually slashed out a sword, he could create a terrifying scene like the end of the world.

The so-called Tribulation Realm, which is called a virtual immortal, is a joke compared to a true immortal, just like the gap between a firefly and a bright moon.

놊can compare, absolutely 놊can compare!

When Xue Wuhen, dressed in white, appeared in front of everyone with his immortal energy, everyone suddenly realized that the person in front of them had become a real swordsman in white!

Ouyang Feng, the ancestor of the Banshan Sect, found it unbelievable that he actually witnessed the birth of a sword immortal?

"Congratulations, senior, for becoming an immortal!" I knew who it was, and the crowd shouted this.

In an instant, congratulations sounded like an overwhelming number.

"Congratulations to senior for becoming an immortal!!!!"

The sounds from all directions shook the heaven and the earth, resounding across the sky for thousands of miles, shocking the heavens and spirits.

Countless monks showed reverence on their faces. After all, this was a true immortal!

Moreover, he is still a swordsman who focuses on meritorious deeds!

"Master... actually enlightened an immortal?!" Li Wujie hissed and gasped.

Hong Qianye was dumbfounded.

Suddenly something occurred to him, and he glanced at the silver-haired green and red Qianye, who was confused. Could it be that she had really misunderstood him?

At this time, not to mention the general public, even Ye Junlin himself was confused.

He just wrote the word 떘 on a whim, but in the end, this guy really realized something and became an immortal on the spot?

Outrageous...

Ye Junlin looked again at the big word "grass" on the mountain in front of him, his brows were knitted into knots, and he was deep in thought.

Grass!

Is it really that divine?

Xue Wuhen was very excited.

Senior Ye is really sincere!

This cursive character indeed contains many mysteries. As long as you peel off the cocoon a little, you can discover the true meaning of the sword hidden behind it.

Looking at the silver-haired green man, Xue Wuhen didn't have the airs of an immortal at all. He walked straight forward, bowed his hands, and said respectfully:

"Thank you, Senior Ye, for your guidance. 놇떘's ability to attain enlightenment and become an immortal is all due to your guidance!"

A true immortal would address a senior who is in the Tribulation Realm. This has never happened so bizarrely, but now it has really happened.

Ye Junlin was stunned on the spot, blinked, looked at the man in white robe carefully, and thought to himself:

Do you want you to cut me with your sword and make me become an immortal on the spot?