My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Baizhanghai, Dingyao Mountain.

The sky was dark, and in the turbulent clouds and mists, lightning flashed like a mad snake. In mid-air, densely packed monsters and monks were fighting. Limbs and blood were constantly sprayed, like blood rain falling, dyeing the broken mountains, rivers and earth red.

At the foot of Dingyao Mountain, Jing Yue woke up from a coma. He smelled a strong and pungent stench and found himself lying in a pool of blood.

Jing Yue got up, looked around, and saw corpses piled up everywhere, including monks, and even more monsters.

This is where?

Jing Yue stood blankly, his robe was blown by the stench, and the blood dripped from mid-air onto his body. Apart from him, there was no living creature here.

Could it be another illusion?What about Yanzhi?What about chirp?Why are they all gone?

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, it was...

Jing Yue stepped in front of a certain corpse, his eyes were full of shock—Zixiao Palace, Mo Lianhai? !

What is he?Wasn't Zixiao Palace destroyed during the demon robbery?Mo Lianhai, the ancestor of the void return period, also fell during the decisive battle!

"Boom--"

A flash of lightning pierced the sky, and the white light shone on Jing Yue's stunned face. He saw the corpses of Taixuzong, Haotian Daozong, and even the Demon Blood Demon Sect. These people had crossed paths with him before. But they all sleep forever, and even their souls no longer exist.

In the world of demon robbery... 8000 years ago...

Here is the Seven Squares!

After a lifetime of consciousness, his body immediately erupted with surging power, the ground under his feet was frozen, spreading to the surroundings little by little, and in a blink of an eye, it was frozen for thousands of miles.

Jing Yue lowered his head and looked at his white hands and the black-blue Taoist robe, which was a defensive Taoist robe of the immortal rank, which he entrusted to be refined after he was promoted to cross the catastrophe.

"Canglan!"

A shining flying sword floated in mid-air, circled him intimately, and then slowly stopped at his feet.

Jing Yue stepped on the flying sword, rose with the sword, and went straight to the top of Dingyao Mountain!

On the top of the mountain, twelve mighty monks were besieging a giant monster, and beside the giant monster were seven semi-holy monsters, all of which had already transformed into their original forms.

The formation of heaven and earth composed of twelve great powers has many changes, and when one person casts a spell, it is as if all the spells come out together.At this time, they all sacrificed their most powerful mana, trying their best to snatch the good fortune of the world, and compete with the monster race for a chance!

Covered by the brilliance of the sky, a cultivator and a monster half-saint died together, with no soul and flesh left.

Jing Yue, who had just come up, recognized the monk at a glance as Hexuan Patriarch of Ghost Fuzong, who had fought fiercely with him in the wilderness for ninety-nine and 81 days, blasting the whole wilderness into ruins.After Hexuan lost to him, he regarded Cold Cloud Sect as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and even tried to trick him severely in the secret realm of the Middle Ages. Hexuan had no choice but to change his attitude until he succeeded in crossing the tribulation.

There is no blood feud between the two, but the relationship is very bad.After Jing Yue was reborn, he learned from the records of later generations that He Xuan died of a demon robbery, and he was gloating, but when he actually saw this scene, he didn't feel happy at all, only felt tragic.

As soon as He Xuan died, there was a gap in the Qiankun Great Formation, and the Yaozu seized the opportunity to attack the weakest part of the formation.

A white tiger as tall as a hill opened its mouth wide and bit off the left shoulder of a young monk, who also chopped off his sharp claws with a long knife condensed with spiritual power.

Jing Yue's pupils shrank, it was his big apprentice - Yi Nian!

He immediately wanted to rush up, but he was isolated by an invisible barrier, no matter how he cast spells, he couldn't break through. He could only watch helplessly as Yi Nian beheaded the white tiger semi-sacred, and then died under the claws of the demon sage.

"One thought!!!"

Jing Yue was in great pain, but no one could hear his voice, and no one knew of his existence.

The few records recorded by later generations are not enough to describe the current one-ten-thousandth!

The sky and the earth trembled, Dingyao Mountain continued to collapse, and the hundreds of feet of sea wind swelled, and even the stars in the sky were dimmed, as if the sky and the earth were about to fall.

In the billowing smoke and dust, great powers fell one by one, and half-saints of the monster race were beheaded, and the roar of death was everywhere.

In the end, a phantom of a huge sword rose in the air. The phantom looked simple and dull, but the sword energy contained in it made all the magic weapons and immortals on Dingyao Mountain surrender. Even the Canglan Sword in Jingyue's hand was captured by the giant sword. The power kept trembling.

- Artifact!

Jing Yue's whole body froze into a stone, and the divine weapon in the Bipolar Continent has become a legend, and the phantom body is definitely not a divine weapon aptitude!Then there is only one possibility left, the sword soul in the sword is extremely powerful, it has surpassed the restrictions of the law, and it can be sealed with the power of a soul!

He stared blankly at the sword shadow piercing through the demon saint's head with an unstoppable momentum. It was the most perfect sword under the nine heavens, and it was unsolvable. Just by looking at it from a distance, it seemed as if he had touched the Three Thousand Dao .

A crack was finally torn open in the sky, and a line of Nine Heavens evil spirit protruded out, but it also melted under the light of the sword.The giant sword split into three beams of white light, rushing into the gap between the nine heavens at the speed of a star, sealing off the crack that was slowly expanding.

The sky is silver and white, and the earth is full of monsters.

When everything was quiet, the sky suddenly began to snow, as if wanting to use the purest snowflakes to purify the blood and sin on this continent.

In the flying snow, Jing Yue saw a white-haired monk kneeling on one knee, supporting his body with one hand.The man straightened up with difficulty, straightened his spine, and kept himself from falling down.

The monk is from the Cold Cloud Sect and is the second direct disciple of Daozu Jing Yuan.

"Forget..."

Jing Yue stretched out his hand, but he could only touch the invisible barrier that blocked him, but the other party seemed to have sensed it, tilted his head slightly, and looked in his direction.

The silent eyes looked at him, and there was no shadow of him in the pupils, nor did he see the world.

But Jing Yue inexplicably felt that he was there when he forgot.

He saw the nostalgic and grateful smile in Yiwang's eyes, which gradually lost its brilliance, leaving nothing but silence.

Snowflakes fluttered one after another, falling on Yiwang's body, and the other party didn't move any more, and solidified into a cold statue.

Jingyue stood there for a long time, until the battlefield was cleaned and Dingyao Mountain was sealed by the human monks headed by the Three Realms Temple.Then, he felt that the aura of heaven and earth began to change, and the fortune of heaven and earth tilted towards the human race again.

He saw the growth of aura, the awakening of all things, the collapse of dilapidated sects, and the rise of new forces.

Jingyue's spirit seems to be connected with the laws of heaven, and he can know the world's affairs with a single thought. He has seen everything from nothing to existence, from death to life.

He didn't know that his consciousness was gradually being swallowed up and melted by the Dao, and if this continued, "Jing Yue" would disappear completely one day and be completely integrated into the Three Thousand Dao.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell on his face, and Jing Yue was shocked.

His misty eyes cleared up instantly, a trace of sarcasm flashed across him, and he sneered, "I was almost fooled by you."

As soon as the voice fell, the world distorted and returned to reality.

The magnified hairy face in front of him almost made Jing Yue think that he had come to some other world again, so he took a closer look, "It's Chi Chi."

In another blink of an eye, Qin Yanzhi was kneeling beside him, his eyes were red and there were tears on his face.

"..." Although Jing Yue had seen Qin Yan cry, it was when he was a child!Now that Qin Yan had an adult face on her face, the level of horror had increased dozens of times.

"Jingjing, you're finally awake!" Lan Feng rushed over directly, as if wanting to compare with Qin Yanzhi, tears streaming down her face.

Jing Yue was speechless, he just fainted for a while, as for everyone looking mournful and concubine?

No wonder it rains in the illusion, most likely because of the tears of Qin Yanzhi and Jiji.

He sat up and was about to say something to comfort him, but Qin Yanzhi hugged him fiercely, and called out aggrievedly, "Brother!"

Jing Yue: "..."

Soon, he felt the wetness on his shoulders, which made him feel uncomfortable all over. He hurriedly said, "You are already 20 years old, why are you crying all the time?"

Qin Yanzhi said with tears: "It's not twenty, I'm already 23."

Jing Yue:? ?What's the meaning?

Qin Yanzhi: "Brother, you have been sleeping for three years, do you know? I'm really scared..."

He concealed the second half of the sentence, and only hugged Jing Yue tighter, as if trying to embed it into his body.

Jing Yue: "...Three years?"

Well, he finally understood why one person and one phoenix behaved like this, and it took him three years to get out of the illusion?

Jing Yue felt guilty all of a sudden, instead of pulling Qin Yanzhi's hand away, he patted him on the back, and comforted him, "It's okay, I just fell into the illusion like you, and I was delayed a little longer."

Fortunately, Qin Yan was crying, but she was able to restrain her emotions, calmed down slowly, and let Jing Yue go.

Only now did Jing Yue have time to look around, and found that they were floating in the air, and it couldn't be said to be floating, but there was no landing point under their feet, like an endless abyss.And above the head is a sea of ​​stars, the brightest and largest star hangs in the center, and there are hundreds of millions of stars that are bright and dark, so close that you can touch them with your hands.

All his life, he realized that there were really two stars turned into light beads around him, and one of them was the brightest one!

what happened?Jing Yue looked at Qin Yanzhi, who also looked blank.

"Speaking of which, if the last tunnel is the sixth floor of the six rounds of the secret realm, then we have already broken through the secret realm." Jing Yue suddenly thought: "We have gained a few times before, but the sixth floor seems to have nothing?"

Qin Yanzhi nodded, "We came out of the tunnel at the same time you fainted, and then came here. There is indeed nothing."

Jing Yue was very confused, "Where is this place? Is it still in the six-round secret realm?"

At this moment, Lan Feng said weakly, "Jingjing, Jiji has a bold idea."

Jing Yue: "Tell me."

Lan Feng immediately puffed up her chest, "Jiji suspects that this is a channel of ten thousand realms."

"Myriad Realms... What did you say?!" Jing Yue's eyes flashed with astonishment. Others may not know about the Myriad Realms Passage, but he once learned from the secret realm in the Middle Ages that the Myriad Realms Passage is the most wonderful existence in the Nine Heavens. For all the worlds within one universe of Goulian, each star above the head represents a world!

No wonder!No wonder there are two stars falling down, the brightest one represents the seven squares, it is the main world in one universe, and it is also the main star in the channel of ten thousand realms.The other one should be Haotian Realm, these two worlds are related to him!

Jing Yue was suddenly ecstatic, he had a strong premonition that this is indeed the passage of ten thousand worlds that only existed in legends!

It turns out that this is the real harvest of the sixth floor!

"Brother, what did you find?" Qin Yanzhi noticed the change in Jing Yue's expression and asked curiously.

"I..." Jing Yue was so excited that his voice became hoarse, he cleared his throat, "I think, I have found a way to return to my hometown."

"Your hometown?" Qin Yanzhi's eyes lit up. He had listened to Jing Yue's stories about the big world since he was a child, and he had always yearned for it. "Can we really go?"

Jing Yue: "As long as this place is the channel of the myriad worlds, it will be fine."

Here, there is no restriction by the laws of any world, and he can easily connect to the Seven Square Realms, which means that they can return at any time!

Lan Feng also excitedly said: "Don't wait for the scene! Chichi, I haven't watched movies and story books for a long time, Haotian Realm is super boring, and also, the spirit beasts on Baiwu Peak must be really wanting to chime Grumble!"

Jing Yue couldn't help laughing, "Okay, let's go back."

However, before leaving, he had one more thing to do.

Jing Yue closed his eyes and tried to connect with the little star. Soon, he sensed the Haotian Realm. Jing Yue quickly pushed a little closer to the little star, but felt a strong repulsion. His fingers changed and adjusted. The spiritual power in the body was running, and the 33-day bounding spell was used.

The sense of repulsion gradually disappeared, the surrounding aura boiled, and all the stars in the sky dimmed overnight.

Jing Yue's face turned pale, and he forced his heart to mobilize again. This time, his heart melted into Xiao Xing smoothly, and Xiao Xing, who had been spinning, stopped quietly in front of Jing Yue.

He stretched out his hand and held Xiao Xing.

At that moment, the stars in the sky were bright, and Jing Yue felt that he was connected with the laws of Haotian Realm, as if he controlled the world.As long as you move your mind, you can perceive what is happening in the small world every moment, you can know everyone's thoughts, and you can see everyone's vision.

"I want a spiritual vein to grow under Feihua Mountain."

One word is the law.

Feihua Mountain was suddenly shaken, and the majestic aura overflowed from the surface. The Xiaohan Yunzong was shocked, and even the Tiangang Sect in the Western Continent felt it.Taoist Tianluo, who was studying the talisman, rushed out of the room. After a while, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Spiritual vein! It is a naturally long spiritual vein! The power of heaven is all in my Xiaohan Yunzong!"

"I want to open a door in the middle of the inner sea, which can communicate with any world I am in, and is only controlled by my spiritual consciousness."

One thought counts.

Suddenly, a huge vortex appeared in the center of the inner sea, and a stone gate rose out of nowhere in the vortex, quietly standing on the surface of the sea.

Many disciples of Tianshui Palace rushed to the main hall, all of them panicked, "Master! Inner Sea has changed!"

Dry Water Fairy asked anxiously, "What happened?"

Everyone was at a loss, and could only hear the crazy roar of the huge waves.

"I want the Haotian Realm to break through the restrictions of the Purple Mansion—"

This time, Jingyue's consciousness felt a sharp pain, and he almost lost contact with the laws of the Haotian realm, and the whole small realm was also shaking violently, so he hurriedly shut up.

It seems that he can only manipulate the law, but cannot transcend the law, otherwise, the Haotian Realm will collapse.

Jing Yue withdrew his spiritual power, and seeing Qin Yanzhi staring at him curiously, he said, "If you want to come back in the future, we can come back anytime."

After finishing speaking, he let Xiaoxing go, Xiaoxing touched him intimately, and flew back into the air.

On the palm of Jing Yue's palm, a red mole appeared.

Just when Jing Yue was planning to link up with the big world, he caught sight of the sword in Qin Yanzhi's hand out of the corner of his eye, and a sudden flash of inspiration reminded him of a legend.

——The channel of myriad worlds, not only can connect the world, it can also lead to another mysterious place in the universe.

Jing Yue's eyes shifted to Qin Yanzhi, but what he was thinking about was another face full of wounds.

"Master, is there really a Void Sword Tomb in this universe?" On the top of Baiwu Peak, I forgot to ask him.

At that time, Jing Yue replied that he didn't know, but it was recorded in the secret realm of the Middle Ages that the Void Sword Tomb is the tomb of swords. The place of the Void Sword Tomb.

The Void Sword Tomb is not restricted by the laws of any realm in the universe, there are only swords there.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Qin Yanzhi interrupted his memory, Jing Yue said: "Now, there are two choices. One, you and I go back to the Seven Square Realm; two, there is an unknown place, which may be very dangerous, but there may be Your chance."

Qin Yanzhi: "What opportunity?"

Jing Yue: "Sword."

He told the legend of the Void Sword Tomb, and Qin Yanzhi said: "If the Sword Tomb really exists, then I must go."

Jingyue's eyes flickered slightly. When he was on Baiwu Peak, Yiwang answered the same thing, word for word.

"In that case, let's try."

Jing Yue slowly closed his eyes, and said silently, once he forgets, maybe Master can still see your sword.

He began to meditate, and according to the descriptions in the ancient books he had read, he constructed a world in his mind with only swords on one side.

One handle, two handles, three handles...

Hundreds of thousands.

absolutely……

As time went on, his spiritual consciousness became more and more burdened, but fortunately, in the channel of myriad realms, his spiritual consciousness was not bound, and he could even separate from the physical body and completely control it.

For 81 days, Jing Yue remained motionless.

His face had lost all color, his black hair was wet with sweat, and he looked very hard.

Qin Yanzhi and Lan Feng anxiously waited aside, but they didn't dare to interrupt, fearing that something might go wrong, so they could only keep an eye on Jing Yue's every move to prevent accidents from happening.

Suddenly, Qin Yanzhi's body froze, and the mother-child sword he was carrying kept trembling. Then, seeing Jing Yue's body gradually blurring, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother!"

Jing Yue opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to him, "Grab me tight."

Lan Feng also quickly threw herself into Jing Yue's arms, her wings and claws were firmly attached to his body.

After a while, they disappeared in place, and the channel of Myriad Realms returned to its original tranquility.

-

The vast and boundless mountains are filled with hundreds of millions of swords.

There are very few swords that give birth to sword souls in the seven directions, but the laws of each world are different. There are trillions of worlds and trillions of time and space in the ten universes, so the swords in the Void Sword Tomb are endless at a glance.

These swords are all half-inserted into the sword rock. The so-called sword rock is not a stone, but a rock-like metal that was transformed into a rock-like metal after the death of the earlier sword soul.

Some of the swords are already real, while others are still phantoms.

For the former, the sword souls have already awakened, and they only need to be taken away by someone with predestined relationship, while for the latter, they are still in a deep sleep.

As soon as Qin Yanzhi entered the sword mound, he felt that there was something attracting him so strongly that he couldn't help but go deeper.

Jing Yue noticed his abnormality and asked, "But there is a sense?"

Qin Yanzhi nodded, but didn't speak, and he couldn't describe the mysterious feeling in his heart.

Jing Yue: "It is said that in the Middle Ages, this place used to be a paradise for ancient cultivators, and many powerful immortals came here to get their swords, but now, it is difficult for the swords here to wait for their masters."

"Is that why there are so many sword rocks?"

Qin Yanzhi had already heard Jing Yue mention that if the sword soul wakes up but cannot leave the sword mound for a long time, the sword soul will eventually perish, and the sword body will turn into a sword rock to support other swords.

Jing Yue sighed, looking at the swords everywhere, wondering if the sword Yi Wang used back then is still there?

In this big world, Jing Yue also sighed. What he was thinking about was the Canglan Sword from his previous life. If the Canglan Sword had condensed into a sword soul at the beginning, it should also be in the sword mound at this time. Can find each other.

Xiao Canglan Sword next to him sensed his emotions and poked him with some unhappiness.

Jing Yue smiled reassuringly, "You are equally important."

The little Canglan sword happily flew up to Jingyue's lap, and obediently did not move.

Qin Yanzhi watched this scene quietly, he knew that Xiao Canglanjian had developed a sense of sword under Jing Yue's years of nurturing, and was much more lively than before.

It has been more than ten years since he fell into the secret realm, and he has recovered his cultivation in Zifu, and Jing Yue has also cultivated from the middle realm of foundation establishment to the upper realm of foundation establishment.When the "other self" returns one day, if they can merge with the "self", perhaps the two people's cultivation will be greatly improved, and then they will be able to leave here.

Qin Yan had expectations in his heart, but he felt an inexplicable sense of loss. He understood that it was because of Jing Yue.

"He and I" share the soul with him, and what "he and I" can sense, he can also feel it, and it is more profound. It is difficult for him to treat Jing Yue with a normal heart.

Qin Yan restrained herself, and focused her attention on the other side of the world.

Before, he had never heard of the existence of the Void Sword Tomb, but at this moment, even he could hardly control the agitation in his heart, because the Void Sword Tomb was the ultimate place that every sword cultivator could not refuse.

It's just that the Void Sword Tomb seems to be calm, but it actually hides great danger.

"He and I" may not understand, but he can see clearly.

The sword souls in the sword mound have left their masters, some still have memories of the past, while others have been severely injured and only remember the instinct of being a sword. These sword souls are the most dangerous and hardest to conquer. If you are not careful, you may anger them.

With the sword of the soul of the sword, he has full self-awareness, no matter how ordinary he is, his strength is not weaker than that of a golden core cultivator.And the two "he and I" in the sword mound are just building foundations, once they match, there is no chance of winning.

"You don't have to go." He said suddenly.

Jing Yue paused, glanced at him, and said half-jokingly: "I can't help it, the other one I thought was missing the Little Canglan Sword, he needs equipment."

Qin Yanzhi smiled slightly, but did not speak.

He knew who Jing Yue was for.

The author has something to say:

Rouge: The two of them in the Sword Tomb are both based on foundation building, which is very dangerous.

Jiji: Two? ? ?What about me?What about chirp? ?

Rouge: You don't even have a foundation.

Jiji: I, I, I, I am a divine beast, so it doesn't count that way!I can heal Jingjing's wounds, can you? !

Rouge: I can double cultivate with Jingjing, can you?

Jing Jing: Pooh!