After traveling through time, I accidentally ascended

Oh, God, oh, earth, she was already in her sixties, yet she was still hit on the palm with a ruler by her teacher. Su Yan subconsciously ignored the general age of cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation.

She brought shame to her fellow time travelers and cried.

The teacher in front of him was furious, but then he suppressed his anger, put down the ruler heavily, and started preaching again.

"You have to understand that the sword's will is not the sword's will, but your will. The artistic conception you comprehend resonates with your sword, and they communicate with each other, allowing the sword in your hand to exert your artistic conception..."

Gradually, Su Yan could no longer hear the lecturer's voice, and she seemed to have entered a wonderful state.

What is her artistic conception or will? Or what is she pursuing in her practice?

At first she just wanted a healthy body that could run and jump. Later, when this goal was achieved, she had a new wish.

Knowing the vastness of the world of immortal cultivation and the long lifespan, she greedily wanted to live longer, and this required strength. Only with enough strength could she compete with other cultivators for resources and fight for life with the heaven and earth.

So she, a fellow cultivator with the five spiritual roots, trained her body, and from the very beginning she wanted to be stronger than her peers.

The only sword she made weighed a thousand pounds, so the answer was already known in the dark: it was strength, it was power!

The sword path she wanted to take afterwards...she seemed to understand!

Su Yan was so happy that she wanted to hand in her homework, but the light and shadow in front of her eyes changed places instantly!

"Oh, oh, oh, Liuzi, this is my highlight moment. I was still thinking about the teacher praising me," Su Yan wiped away tears of joy. It was good to have a teacher to teach her. She thought about finding a sect after she gets out?

Rubbing my palms, I could still feel the stinging pain and grimaced again. The teacher was a good teacher, but he really beat me.

She just wanted to go up and choose a good baby. What's wrong with that? She just made the same mistake that all monks make!

"Yanzi, don't be too proud, look ahead of you!" Liu Liu patted Su Yan and motioned her to look up.

On the seventh floor of the inheritance tower, a shadow of a sword cultivator stood holding a sword, looking at Su Yan. The sword was unsheathed, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Su Yan.

No way? Su Yan swallowed hard.

Her scalp was tingling. The shadow opposite her had the same cultivation level as her. It seemed that this place was based on one's own cultivation level.

When their eyes met, they saw the shadow flying into the air, with sword light flashing in all directions, like thousands of cold rays pouring down!

Oh my god, it’s like a special effect, it looks so beautiful, but also so dangerous.

Su Yan took two steps back in despair, thought for a moment, and decided not to be careless. She took out a black heavy sword, which was seven fingers wide and two fingers thick, and was extremely heavy.

Compared with the person in front of her, she looked more like a wild man from the mountains. If she were to be placed outside, no one would think that she was holding a sword.

When the shadow swordsman saw Su Yan pulling out the sword, he spoke,

"This sword is the will of my sword, the will of the great river, so please watch carefully."

"I have been meditating on the banks of the river for several years, observing the rise and fall of the river. When the wind blows and the waves surge, I realize the sword intent from it!" The voice of the phantom sounded in her ears.

After he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand seemed to have a spirit, and thousands of golden rays gathered in the long sword. The long sword was like a swimming dragon, diving, and attacked Su Yan with an endless and continuous meaning.

Su Yan took a long breath and prepared himself for battle. Throughout history, sword cultivators have been able to challenge opponents of higher levels. This was related to the swords in their hands and the sword intent they had comprehended.

If one has mastered the sword power to a small extent, one can fight across levels; if one has mastered the sword power to a great extent, one can kill opponents across levels.

The only way to contend with it is to suppress the other party with rank, or to suppress the other party with a strong background and high-level magic weapon, otherwise it can only be a duel of sword intent against sword intent.

After just a moment of thought, Su Yan made a decision.

The golden spiritual power in his hand poured into the heavy sword crazily. The heavy sword, which was used in battle for the first time, emitted a faint light, which was not dazzling and looked even heavier.

With one force, he broke all the laws and slashed out fiercely with the heavy sword in his hand.

"call!"

The heavy sword was swung with a sound of breaking through the air, as if it was going to cut through this space.

"boom!"

The two sword beams collided with each other and eroded each other. It was obvious that the sword intent of the phantom monk was more powerful, continuous, layer after layer like surging waves.

Su Yan's eyes flickered. The meaning of the river? Just like the waves at the seaside, layer by layer, seemingly harmless, but in fact, it is difficult to escape once you are caught in it.

There are countless modern tourists who have been swept away while playing at the beach.

It looks beautiful, but it is actually a huge abyss. Once you are sucked in, you will be like a duckweed and can only drift with the current.

Sure enough, Su Yan saw that her own sword light was swallowed up and merged into it, and continued to attack her.

Can she also learn from it? Since your sword intent is continuous, layer by layer, then she can use one sword after another, layer by layer.

The superposition of power is not one plus one equals two. If you can swallow it, it will burst you.

Golden spiritual energy emanated from Su Yan's body and gathered into the heavy sword.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The sword beams, each stronger than the last, kept colliding.

After three swings, all of Su Yan's gold spiritual power was drained. If she couldn't take it down, she could only use her fire spiritual power.

"Oh!"

The last sound similar to an explosion was heard, and the sword beams from both sides disappeared without a trace.

Su Yan was breathing heavily. It was too heavy and too tiring!

Her right hand was now trembling slightly and felt a little weak, obviously because she had used too much force.

Break all laws with one force? The shadow looked at Su Yan with some appreciation. Very few sword cultivators pursued strength, which was not beautiful. Cultivators also pursued good looks, and being as graceful as a fairy was pleasing to the eye.

This girl is quite talented. She figured out a way to break it in such a short time, and she did it by force.

Most sword cultivators are weak and cannot do this, but look at his physique, he must be at the Golden Core stage!

Just as the shadow was about to say something, Su Yan disappeared from the spot.

"I'm so tired, Liuzi. This trip is a waste. I'm exhausted!" Su Yan struggled to sit up, stuffed a handful of pills into her mouth, and quickly adjusted her breathing.

It is true that treasures are not easy to obtain, but the gains are also huge. Those two classes were not in vain. Once again, I sigh that it is so lucky to have a teacher to teach. I don’t have to grope around on my own and can avoid many detours.

"Yan Zi, this is the eighth floor. Just think about it, you will see the treasure on the last floor!" Liu Liu poured the chicken soup that Su Yan gave it back to her.

Su Yan: ...I suddenly want to forget what she said to deceive Liu Liu. What’s going on!

"With such a high degree of difficulty, it must be an incredible treasure." Liu Liu waved the willow branches, full of energy, her voice filled with unstoppable excitement.

Ok, she gets it, please stop talking!

After taking the pill and digesting the drug, Su Yan looked around, waiting for the target of this level, only to see a person who looked exactly like her slowly coming out.

The eighth level is actually fighting against itself?

Oh my, oh my, she is so beautiful, how could I do that to her!

"Hey, sister, where are you from? Come over and chat." Su Yan greeted the identical person with a smile on her face.

In general, it is exactly the same as Bai Lian. This face was drawn by her herself. It cannot be more familiar.

With her personality, it is impossible for her to actively pick a fight with others.

I wonder if this replica will have the same personality as her.

"Stop talking nonsense and come and fight!" The fake Su Yan had a blank expression on his face. He held a heavy sword and pointed it directly at Su Yan.