Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Chen Mo chose Wan Jianzong's flying sword magic power, Wan Jian Jue.

Wanjian Jue belongs to one of the top supernatural powers in the world of cultivating immortals. Legend has it that one person can control ten thousand swords with great power and power!

However, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are not many people who practice Ten Thousand Sword Art. Because there is a hard requirement to cultivate Ten Thousand Sword Art, that is, one must have a flying sword of his own destiny.

Feijian flying swords are basically exclusive to the sword fairy.

They don't rely on medicines, magic weapons, or magical powers.

So Jian Xian didn't need to cultivate the flying sword magical powers.

But other immortal cultivators want to practice Ten Thousand Sword Art, they can't get the natal flying sword at all, even if they kill a sword immortal, most of the natal flying sword will dissipate with the fall of the master.

Only after the death of those very powerful sword immortals, it is possible to leave the flying sword of their fate. But let alone such a powerful existence, it is too late to escape.

Chen Mo had thought about cultivating Ten Thousand Sword Art in his previous life, but even if it was as strong as Xuan Daozong, it would be difficult to get the flying sword of his life, and Chen Mo could only give up.

However, Chen Mo absolutely couldn't think of getting a natal flying sword on the barren earth!

To be able to breed such a powerful sword immortal, it is conceivable that in that distant age, the earth must have also been a great cultivator star. As for the future, it has declined for unknown reasons.

Chen Mo held up the natal flying sword in one hand, floating in the air, and a spiritual force penetrated, and the natal flying sword suddenly emitted a golden light.

However, amidst the golden light, there was a faint gleam of blue light, as if struggling to resist Chen Mo's refining of his life flying sword.

"Huh? I didn't expect that after so long, the spiritual power remaining in this natal flying sword actually still has spirituality, but it's a pity that you can't wait for the master to return."

Chen Mo urged his spiritual power, and ten minutes later, he finally assimilated the gleam of blue light.

"Yin!"

With a sweet whisper, the flying sword of life was flourishing, hovering over Chen Mo's head for a while, and then re-suspending in front of Chen Mo's chest, like a newly born spiritual pet.

Chen Mo wiped the sweat on his forehead, and exclaimed: "I can't imagine that just a trace of spiritual power will consume almost 80% of my cultivation base. I don't know how powerful the owner of this natal flying sword was before his death?"

Chen Mo had a bold conjecture that the master of this fate flying sword was probably as strong as his master Donghua Immortal Emperor.

"I don't know the name your lord gave you before his life. Since your lord is so powerful, how about I give you the name "Zhantian"?"

The flying sword suspended in mid-air seemed to understand Chen Mo's words, the sword body was golden.

"Okay, it seems that you also like this name. From now on you will follow me, let's break through the shackles of the world and laugh proudly at the universe!"

Chen Mo sat cross-legged and began to practice Wan Jian Jue.

Wan Jian Jue is divided into nine layers, the first layer of hidden swords, the second layer of raising swords, the third layer of refining swords, and the fourth layer of imperial swords...

If he cultivates to the fourth level, Chen Mo can fly with the sword.

Of course, no matter which level you are in, you can control Feijian to attack. This is the instinct of Feijian's supernatural powers.

After half an hour, Chen Mo completed the Introduction to Wan Jian Jue and entered the first floor, hiding the sword.

With a thought in his heart, the Heaven Slashing Sword turned into a spiritual force, entered through his halogen door, and was collected by him into his dantian, turning it into a golden sword pill.

"Now that the magical powers are just beginning to be achieved, my cultivation base has been consumed too much. It is important to restore my cultivation first.

Chen Mo took out the Five Elements Jade, laid the Five Elements Spirit Gathering Array, and began to practice.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yan returned to the lake.

Tianguimen led the surrendered lords of the seven northern cities, and the army pressed the land, and the hundred and tenth came to the bank of Yangui Lake and stationed on the side of the square.

The five major disciples of Gu Qiansha opened the way and set aside their position. Gu Qiansha sat on a purple trembling wood grandmaster chair with no power.

On the other side, Chen Songzi led the top ten cities in the south and opened up the battle. There were more than 500 people, far more than Tianguimen.

However, Chu Wenxiong, Jia Jingan and other big men were frowning. If they hadn't heard that Chen Mo had returned and let them come first to fight, these people would not dare to come.

Huang Shirong, the second disciple of the Heavenly Ghost School, was skinny and had a blue birthmark on one side of his face. He looked ghastly and very scary.

However, this person's strength has reached the pinnacle of the Soul Eater realm, which is equivalent to the pinnacle of the inner realm of a martial artist, and with the skill of controlling ghosts, it is comparable to the martial arts master of the half-step transformation realm.

Chen Songzi was defeated by him.

"Where's Master Chen? Are you here?" Huang Shirong's voice was shrill, sounding very harsh.

Chu Wenxiong, Jia Jingan and the others all looked at Chen Songzi headed by them.

Didn't it mean that Chen Mo was back?

People?

Why didn't you see it?

In fact, these people have unspoken worries in their hearts. Even if Chen Mo returns, will he be the opponent of the Heavenly Ghost Gate?

You must know that there are six warriors in the heavenly ghost gate, and one of them is the master of the other five.

Chen Songzi is so strong that he can't even beat the opponent's disciple. Even if Chen Mo returns, will he be his opponent?

Chu Wenxiong and the other big guys didn't have the slightest confidence in their hearts, and they had even made plans to surrender to the heavenly ghosts.

Only Chen Songzi believed in Chen Mo 100%, not to mention a celestial ghost faction, even if Chen Mo was against the entire Chinese martial arts world, Chen Songzi also had absolute confidence in Chen Mo.

"My master has come back and is rushing. You let the two ordinary girls go first. The affairs between us cultivators, don't hurt innocent mortals!" Chen Songzi said with a gloomy expression.

Huang Shirong smiled: "Don't worry, I have hidden the two of them in a safe place. As long as I kill Master Chen, I will naturally let them out."

Chen Songzi knew that the other party would definitely not let them go easily. If they were not the enemy, the other party would probably use Yan Qingcheng and Sangsang as a bargaining chip to threaten Chen Mo. Last time the other party did not kill him, they were afraid that Chen Mo would retaliate.

Once Chen Mo is defeated, he, Yan Qingcheng, and people close to Chen Mo are afraid that they will all die.

Chen Songzi is not talking, quietly waiting for Chen Mo to arrive.

Gu Qian killed his group and waited quietly. Nearly a thousand people were on the Yangui Lake Square, waiting for the young man to arrive.

Five minutes later, Chen Mo hadn't seen anyone.

Huang Shirong sneered: "I said this **** Master Chen is afraid? Don't you dare to come?"

The hearts of Chu Wenxiong and the others sank. It is said that Chen Mo came back this morning, but he hasn't shown up yet. Did you hear that the other party was powerful and afraid?

Chen Songzi snorted coldly: "Nonsense, what kind of character is my master? Are you afraid of you clowns? Maybe he has something to delay temporarily!"

Behind Huang Shirong, Gu Qiansa who was half lying on the chair opened his eyes and said coldly: "Waiting for five minutes, if Master Chen hasn't come yet, kill the old man first."

The square with hundreds of people was surprisingly quiet. Although Gu Qiansha's words were not loud, they could be heard clearly by everyone.

Chu Wenxiong and the others were anxious. In five minutes, can Master Chen arrive?

Chen Songzi couldn't help his face sinking. He received a call from Chen Mo in the morning and learned that Chen Mo had returned to Wuzhou. Why hadn't he arrived yet?

In a blink of an eye, five minutes passed.

Gu Qian's voice was cold: "Well, the time is up, go and kill the old way."

Huang Shirong smiled, walked out, and looked at Chen Songzi contemptuously: "If you are defeated, come out and die!"