God Emperor

Latest website: This guardian of the sword pavilion had unfathomable cultivation, which put tremendous pressure on Zhang Ruochen. Beads of sweat kept pouring out of his pores, soaking his back.

If so, his identity would be exposed, and with his level of cultivation, it would be impossible to escape from the sword pavilion alive.

Who would have expected that there would be such a terrifying being in the sword pavilion?

The old woman in red stared at Zhang Ruochen, nodded, and said meaningfully: "This disciple of the Liang Yi Sect does have a lot of secrets hidden in him."

The Moon Burying Sword Master thought that the old woman in red was referring to the inheritance of the Thousand Bones Empress, so he didn't take it to heart and said: "Lin Yue can be said to be the number one swordsman of the Liangyi Sect after the medieval period. His own Qi Luck is also extraordinary, and I got some wonderful encounters.”

"Forget it. Since the Liangyi Sect has made such a decision, let him give it a try. Anyway, from ancient times to the present, no one has ever been able to see the words on the wordless sword manual in the Fish and Dragon Realm."

The old woman in red turned around and walked away.

Her steps seemed slow, but after only taking four or five steps, she completely disappeared from Zhang Ruochen's sight.

The Moon Burial Sword Master bowed in the direction where the old woman in red left, and said to Zhang Ruochen: "Lin Yue, Granny Haitang is the guardian of the sword pavilion, and her attainments in swordsmanship far exceed that of this saint. Back then, she was still an old man. Only with her guidance can I successfully cultivate Sword Seven and become a Sword Saint in one fell swoop. From now on, if you meet her, you must be more respectful to her."

"Thank you Sword Master for the reminder." Zhang Ruochen said.

The seventh floor of the Sword Pavilion is a completely flat and vast world. Even if there are mountains, they are just short hills. Only, in the center of the seventh floor, stands a reddish-brown stone mountain.

The mountain is quite steep, with cliffs on all sides, more than 20,000 meters high, towering directly into the clouds, like a huge stone sword standing in the center of the world.

Standing at the bottom of the stone mountain, the Moon Burial Sword Master looked up, his eyes were quite serious and full of awe, and he said: "This is the Wordless Sword Manual, also known as the 'Wordless Sword Mountain'. Those who are not advanced enough can only You can feel the huge sword energy emanating from the mountain, and you can’t see any words or patterns at all.”

Zhang Ruochen had already felt the huge sword energy. Looking upward, he could even see the sword energy gathering into rivers and flying around the Wordless Sword Mountain, making a "swishing" sound.

He never expected that the legendary wordless sword manual was not a book, but a stone mountain.

Moon Burial Sword Master said: "The flow of time on the seventh floor of the Sword Pavilion is a little different from the outside world. You have been practicing here for eight days, and only one day has passed in the outside world. The next time will be up to you to understand. After half a year, I will The Holy Spirit will come to pick you up again.”

In the Jiange, the flow rate of time is different on each level. The higher you go up, the greater the proportion of time.

Because the flow of time on the seventh floor of the Sword Pavilion is too fast, the Moon Burial Sword Master dare not stay here except for retreat. Staying here is no different from committing suicide. Every moment is consuming your lifespan.

After the Moon Burial Sword Master left, Zhang Ruochen walked towards the Wordless Sword Mountain, stretched out a hand, and carefully touched the hard stone wall below the Sword Mountain.

Then, he released his huge mental power, turned it into tiny points of light, and released them from the palm of his hand, preparing to explore the Wordless Sword Mountain.

"Wow!"

As soon as his spiritual power came into contact with the Wordless Sword Mountain, he was immediately defeated by a powerful kendo force and dissipated without a trace.

Zhang Ruochen let out a muffled groan, immediately withdrew his palm and stepped back more than ten steps.

"What a powerful Wordless Sword Mountain. With my current forty-fifth-level mental power, I'm like an ant in front of it."

In Zhang Ruochen's heart, he felt a little more in awe of Wordless Sword Mountain.

You must know that the source of swordsmanship and sword tactics in the entire Kunlun world will eventually be traced back to Wuzi Jianshan.

It's really confusing, how could such a sword mountain containing endless swordsmanship appear in the Kunlun world for no reason?

Who created it?

"It is said that one must reach the realm of a saint before he can see words and graphics from the Wordless Sword Mountain. Is this true?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't believe it, so he sat cross-legged under the Wordless Sword Mountain, adjusted his state of mind, mobilized his sword intention, and began to concentrate on observing and comprehending.

A monk's ability to understand kendo ultimately depends on his level of kendo.

Although Zhang Ruochen is only at the fish and dragon realm, his swordsmanship realm has still reached the high level of a clear sword heart, which is higher than the realm of some saints.

Moreover, his mental strength reached the forty-fifth level, which was stronger than the mental strength of many saints.

Therefore, although his realm is still very low, he may not have the opportunity to see the words on the Wordless Sword Mountain.

Time flies by, and before you know it, a month has passed.

For a whole month, Zhang Ruochen changed his position seven times in a row, but still found nothing.

In front of his eyes, there were always only stone mountains, stone walls, and some strange lines. He couldn't see any written sword skills at all.

"Is it really because my level is too low?"

Zhang Ruochen was quite unwilling and tried hard to suppress the impetuousness in his heart. He no longer thought about the Sword Discussion Conference or the need to practice to the perfection of Sword II.

He even closed his eyes and no longer deliberately looked at the Wordless Sword Mountain.

Gradually, Zhang Ruochen's state of mind became more and more pure, clearing out all impurities, leaving only the pursuit of swordsmanship.

This state has been maintained for three months.

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes again, only to find that the entire world had become very dark, and the surroundings were quite empty, and there was actually an infinite universe.

"This is where?"

He looked into the distance and saw a colorful nebula appearing in front of him, taking on the shape of a sword and looking very magnificent.

That nebula is made up of billions of stars gathered together.

Zhang Ruochen used his physical skills and rushed towards the sky. However, the distance between him and the nebula was too far. No matter how fast he flew, it was no different from standing still.

Right here, between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, three huge galaxies flew out, entwined with each other, rotated around each other, rushed out quickly, and soon connected with the "sword"-shaped nebula.

At the same time, on the seventh floor of the Sword Pavilion, Zhang Ruochen was sitting cross-legged under the Wordless Sword Mountain. Three ancestors' sword intent flew out from between his eyebrows, turning into three long rivers of sword intent, completely surrounding the entire Wordless Sword Mountain.

"Wow!"

Wordless Sword Mountain underwent a sudden change. On its surface, golden characters appeared one by one, wrapping the mountain and exuding a brilliant brilliance.

Every word is transformed into a palm-sized golden figure, holding a sword and dancing the sword quickly.

After the golden figure danced a sword move, it immediately turned into a golden light point, following the three rivers of sword intent, and rushed into Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

Every dot of light represents a mysterious sword technique.

Thousands of densely packed light points, like stars in the universe, continuously rushed into Zhang Ruochen's body.

The old woman in red was naturally aware of the huge changes in Wordless Sword Mountain. She flashed and appeared not far from Zhang Ruochen.

Her old eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen and she said to herself: "Sure enough, the sword intent left by the three of them actually converged on the same person. It's really interesting."

In an instant, the three ancestors' sword intentions retreated from the Wordless Sword Mountain, revolved around Zhang Ruochen's body, and poured into his body, forming a huge whirlpool.

When the vortex completely disappeared, Zhang Ruochen slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

He stared around, feeling that everything in front of him was quite unfamiliar. It took him a full quarter of an hour to realize that he had been on the seventh floor of the sword pavilion all along.

"How do I remember that just now, I have been practicing in the starry sky for twenty years and learned three thousand sword techniques?"

It's no wonder that Zhang Ruochen reacts slowly, because, influenced by the sword intent of the Three Patriarchs and the Wordless Sword Mountain, in his consciousness, he has been practicing swordsmanship in the starry sky for twenty years.

Moreover, he has mastered all three thousand sword techniques to perfection, including human-level sword techniques, spiritual-level sword techniques, and unpredictable ghost-level sword techniques.

If a person practices swordplay for twenty years without rest, it will definitely take a longer time to adapt to the world again.

"Huh."

Zhang Ruochen was surprised to find that the sword intent of the three ancestors completely disappeared in the air sea.

Not only that, even the heart of the sword has disappeared without a trace.

"How could this happen?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Footsteps sounded.

The old woman in red walked staggeringly, walking over from a distance, and said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, don't be so alarmed. Your swordsmanship has reached the state of 'human and sword unity', and the heart of the sword has not disappeared. Instead, it is completely integrated with your body, mental power, and martial soul."

"The fusion of man and sword? According to legend, it is a state that only sword masters can achieve."

Zhang Ruochen clearly remembered that he was only in the high-level state of Sword Heart Transparency and had not yet reached the peak of Sword Heart Transparency. How could he suddenly reach the sky in one step and achieve the unity of man and sword?

Even with Zhang Ruochen's state of mind, he couldn't remain calm.

How could a monk in the Fish-Dragon Realm reach the heights that only a sword master could achieve? Could it be...that he has really been practicing in Jiange for twenty years?

Zhang Ruochen quickly stood up, bowed to the old woman in red, and said, "Grandma Haitang, how long has this disciple been practicing in Jiange?"

"Are you very confused?" the old woman in red asked.

"Disciple is indeed quite confused." Zhang Ruochen said truthfully.

The old woman in red said: "As a descendant of time and space, if you don't have a clear understanding of time, you will never be able to control time, and eventually you will lose yourself."

"It turns out...my mother-in-law has long seen through the disciple's identity." Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, and the tension and pressure in his heart became much less.

The old woman in red looked very indifferent and said: "What identity you are is not important to me at all. However, if you can get the sword intention of the founder of the Three Paths and Liangyi Sect, you have some connection with me, so it is okay Let me help you.”

"First of all, you have been practicing in the sword pavilion for less than half a year. The reason why you have the illusion that you have been practicing for decades is because you were affected by the Wordless Sword Mountain when you integrated the sword intention of the three ancestors. Sit down first and talk slowly."

The old woman in red coughed twice and sat down on the ground first.