The First Immortal of Ancient Times

"Why a hundred thousand rings??!"

Yun Xiao has been confused for three days.

He knew that he had a high talent for swordsmanship. He could kill with twenty scales, he could conjure up the divine light of the sun and the moon, and he could learn hundreds of Taoist techniques in an instant.

But it can’t sound like this!

He originally expected that a dozen or so rings would be good...

"Adao, that little sword slave's sword chirps nine times because his limit is nine. And your sword chimes one hundred thousand times because the eternal sword can only withstand one hundred thousand chimes. If it can withstand it, it will chime to No matter what happens, it doesn't matter!" Lan Xing rolled her eyes in his arms.

"Is it so exaggerated?" Yun Xiao asked.

Three days, one hundred thousand.

Wouldn't it be more than a trillion sounds until the end of time?

"Nonsense! One hundred thousand bells is more than ten thousand times more than nine bells. And your previous life was more than ten thousand times stronger than this little sword slave's previous life." Blue Star chuckled.

"He was so weak in his previous life?" Yun Xiao suddenly wondered.

It turns out that the reference object is too low?

"It's indeed weak. It's only about a hundred times stronger than the Great Universe Sword Immortal last time. It's not worth mentioning." Lan Xing curled his lips and said.

Yun Xiao: "..."

He killed Ye Xingchen's parents with one sword!

Ling Chen was a hundred times stronger than this one in his previous life!

Then, not worth mentioning?

"Adao, look at this world, heaven and earth, all things, rules, the universe... everything was born because of you. Without you, this is just a dry primitive space! Everything in this universe comes from you, including "The noble god."

"These reincarnated emperors, ancestors, and immortals were once just a speck of dust on your body. So, what exactly is the Immortal of Creation? Do you understand now?"

Blue Star said deeply.

"I'm just a mortal, I know what I'm doing." Yun Xiao said dumbly.

"Mortal? That's right. After all, you are just a piece of skin, and you are still weak! It's only because this eternal sword has touched your foundation of creation that it caused such a big movement... Moreover, the sound of these one hundred thousand swords represents Just because your comprehension talent doesn't mean that all your current talents are so terrifying. It's really good for you to be able to stabilize the heart of a mortal." Blue Star said lazily.

"Really?"

Yun Xiao felt that all this was too vague, like a big floating dream.

He couldn't feel the majesty of the Creation Immortal God of Creation. The core of this body was a mortal heart, swallowing the air in one breath!

This is the difference between him and the reincarnation of Shenxiao Sword Emperor.

Ling Chen has the body of a mortal, but the heart of a god!

Just the other way around.

"Take your time, there are at least more than a million species of creation in the Nine Hell Realm. There are all types! Your Nine Dragon Dantian and Nine Heavens Star Veins can no longer support the practice of the Hunyuan Ruins in the future when it enters the 'Second Tribulation' , needs to be supplemented," Blue Star said.

The so-called "Tao Tribulation" is the road between humans and immortals, which is the ladder of cultivation.

The first calamity is the eight realms of mortal world!

And the second calamity starts from the ‘Tao state of mind’. Dao heart and sword intention are the core of this second calamity!

"The fact that you absorbed millions of sword intentions with the Heaven Burial Sword Soul today has paved the way for you to soar into the sky for your second calamity practice. When you gather your own sword intention, the Tai Cang Emperor Star will The sword intent left by the sword immortal in Immortal Court and the millions of sword intent should all be put to use," Lan Xing said expectantly.

"You mean, you don't need it now?"

"You are still in the saint realm, how can you use it? If you are only three years old, there is nothing you can do if a hundred flower girls are placed in front of you?" Lan Xing said scornfully.

This metaphor is quite apt.

"Give me the flower girl, I'm going to do something right!" Chiyue's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"There are all kinds of flower girls in the Sword Market." Lan Xing said hehey.

"Great, I choose a female cow." Chiyue said excitedly.

The sword ceremony is over and it’s time to enter the sword market!

"Sword Intent!"

Yun Xiao watched as the millions of colorful sword intentions were swallowed up by the Heavenly Burial Sword Soul, and finally gathered on that 'green lotus'.

This Burial Sky Green Lotus still looks like a flower, indicating that it is still an embryo.

Millions of sword intentions gathered into a garland-shaped torrent, and gradually merged into the green lotus. The green lotus was like a baby, greedily absorbing nutrients, and had the potential to grow, and its many petals transformed into colorful brilliance.

"pretty!"

It can be seen from this that when Yun Xiao gives birth to his sword intention in the future, it should be related to Qinglian.

And this Qinglian was hatched from the burial coffin of Tianyuan!

It holds the core secret of the origin of all things!

The source coffin and the source point of the Tao realm are mysteries that even the immortals of Creation cannot fathom!

Therefore, Mozhou is more important to Yunxiao than imagined.

"One Hundred Thousand Swords Cry..."

After calmly swallowing the eternal sword, Yun Xiao knew that the next step was crucial.

That is, how will the sword cultivators in the entire Eternal Sword Prison view these 100,000 bells?

This has pierced their imagination!

"A shock, if it exceeds one ring, ordinary people can still accept it...it exceeds more than 10,000 times, but it deteriorates."

The only good thing is that they probably don't know that the eternal sword is not returning to its ancestral land to remain silent.

Instead, he was swallowed up by Yun Xiao!

Buzz!

When the brilliance of the Eternal Sword completely dissipated, the sky completely dimmed!

On the black altar, there was only a young man in white clothes holding a sword standing there, the wind was light and the clouds were calm...

He looked back.

The Heavenly Sword Prisoner, the Bone Old Man, Ling Chen, the ancestors from all directions, the Supreme Elder, and the Peak Master are all there.

The sword cultivators from all directions of the Eternal Sword Prison had tens of millions of eyes, still looking at Yun Xiao in a daze.

Who is this young man?

Bai Qingxue had already informed the high-level officials of the Sword Ruins of his identity.

The high-level officials of the Sword Ruins decided not to mention Tianlu, and only told the public that the young man's name was Yun Xiao, and there was no other information.

Deathly silence!

A long deathly silence!

Countless people looked at each other, speechless.

The entire Sword Ruins seemed to have sunk into an absurd ocean, and everyone's eyes, ears, mouths and noses seemed to be blocked by seawater.

Finally!

The Lord of the Sword Prison that day landed on the black altar with a group of people.

"Wait for the conclusion, no noise!"

As soon as these eight words came out, a magic circle rose on the black altar, covering Yun Xiao and the high-level officials of the Sword Ruins, completely sealing them off.

Even the Supreme Elders were not qualified to enter this altar!

It can be seen how high the level of this secret talk was.

The magic circle rose, and although tens of millions of people outside did not dare to make a noise, they still started to discuss.

"How do you think Jianxu will view him?"

"I don't know. Seven or eight sounds are possible. There are already 100,000 sword rings. The only possibility is that there is something wrong with the Eternal Sword."

"Indeed! However, I feel that this person's talent must be good, which is why the Eternal Sword made a mistake. Unfortunately, he happened to be the last one. Even if he needs to be retested, it will be next year."

"So, the key depends on how the Tongtian masters of Jianxu will eventually determine his talent..."

"Will he be classified as a disciple of Tiandi Xuanhuang, or a true disciple, or a supreme? If it is the Son of Emperor Star, the Son of Haori, or even the Sword Exiled Immortal, can others be convinced?"

You must know that these identities correspond not only to identities, but also to treatment and cultivation resources, especially the cultivation in the Sword Tomb.

This affects the fairness of a sect.

You must convince people to get everything.

"Before, Ling Chen's clean and neat sword ringing nine times was more convincing."

Thinking of this, people looked at the altar formation with burning eyes.

Tens of millions of people's hearts were beating wildly, waiting for an answer.

"In fact, it is very simple to judge his talent. He and Lingchen Jianzhexian are both in the Saint Realm. Lingchen has already announced that he will participate in the Immortal Sword Ranking. If Yun Xiao also participates, we can get the answer by comparing their performances."

...

Inside the altar formation.

In front of Yun Xiao stood the group of people who controlled the world in the Eternal Sword Prison!

The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison, the Old Man with Dry Bones, and more than a dozen ancestors.

And Ling Chen.

Ling Chen stood at the back, his face had long calmed down, looking at Yun Xiao with a smile, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Who has an idea? You can say it."

The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison, bathed in golden light, looked at Yun Xiao with burning eyes.

"The Eternal Sword is wrong, no one doubts this, right?" Ancestor Sikong stood up and said in a deep voice.

No one nodded, but no one shook their heads.

"The current facts prove that the Eternal Sword is indeed wrong." An old man in a green shirt named 'Feng Buhui' said.

He was tall, thin and cold, standing beside the old man with dry bones, gently supporting the old man.

"So?" The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I suggest that Yun Xiao be an ordinary disciple first, stay for a year, and test again next year?" Patriarch Sikong asked everyone in a low voice.

Yun Xiao laughed when he heard it.

One year?

Who are you looking down on?

"Ordinary disciple? This is not appropriate." The Green Shirt Patriarch 'Feng Buhui' stared at Yun Xiao, "He is already famous and a special person, and must be treated differently. I suggest that he be a supreme disciple and be trained by a special person."

Next to the old man with dry bones, there was also an old man in a blue robe, his name was Yun Xinghe, who also supported the old man with dry bones.

The blue-robed old man looked at Yun Xiao and said seriously: "First, he will be a great disciple, and we will observe him for a year to see his performance. If his performance meets the requirements, he can even be a sword exiled immortal."

"Then he will be a great disciple? If he is given a higher status directly, and his performance is not as expected, it will not only add pressure to him, but also damage the reputation of our Sword Ruins." A middle-aged woman in a white dress said.

She is very charming, but her eyes are too cold, like a frost pool.

Her name is 'Shuangjiang', and she is also one of the most powerful people in the Sword Ruins, with unfathomable cultivation.

The prison master listened to their words, but suddenly looked at the old man with dry bones, smiled and asked politely: "Master, what do you think?"

The old man with dry bones was silent for a moment, his voice was like the friction of a dead tree, and he slowly said: "You can also accept him as the prison master's personal disciple and make him the Emperor Star Saint Son. This is not absurd."

"I think the Emperor Star Saint Son can! After all, he caused too much noise, and he is not worthy of a special title. It makes my Sword Ruins look stingy." A woman standing next to the Heavenly Sword Prison Master said.

She seemed to be the youngest among the group. Her golden dress was like a golden mermaid, showing her tall and slender figure.

She was about 40 years old, but she looked like she was in her 30s. She had a sense of being the mother of the country, very dignified and warm.

After she finished speaking, she smiled slightly and asked: "Yun Xiao, are you afraid of the pressure brought by this title?"

She was the first person to talk to Yun Xiao after the magic circle was opened.

Before that, these people were discussing Yun Xiao's belonging, but they treated him as a tool to arrange his life.

"It's okay. I will listen to the arrangements of the elders."

Yun Xiao didn't want to say more, so he just replied politely.

"Oh?"

Seeing him so calm, the 'golden mermaid' couldn't help but look at him differently.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yun Xiao was not an ordinary person.

But after such an incident, how to define his talent involves some conflicts of interest within the Sword Ruins.

Yun Xiao could see at a glance that the four ancestors, Feng Buhui, Yun Xinghe, Shuangjiang, and Sikong Laozu, seemed to be gathered around the old man with dried bones.

And this 'golden mermaid' should be related to the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison, and seemed to be in another camp.

Interestingly, the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison actually called the old man with dried bones his master?

Another point is that Ling Chen seemed to appear with the old man with dried bones.

All the details were clear at a glance.

At this time, everyone looked at the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison.

How would he express his attitude?