Volume 1 Chapter 73: Sword Qi Unleashed

  Took a day off yesterday, and I'll make up for the missing chapters as soon as possible. By the way, please give me some collection red tickets, haha.

  Dreary, oppressive, in a golden world, a silence that makes one's heart feel anxious.

  Wang Qian and Zhou Qing kept close together, not daring to stray too far apart in this unknown place where everything required caution.

  Space condensed, time slowed down, Wang Qian stepped forward step by step, feeling that everything around him was unchanged, as if he had entered a kind of eternal space-time.

  It's fortunate that their mental state and cultivation were still decent, or else they would have gone mad and lost their sanity a long time ago.

  It's just like living in a small black house, although there is no physical pain, but the mental torture is even more testing.

  Wow!

  Suddenly, the golden space underwent a tremendous change, and the dense golden light seemed to be boiling, twisting and whistling, forming a huge vortex in the midst of the golden glow, as if it was rotating with great difficulty.

  "What happened?"

  Zhou Qing's words had barely left her lips when her voice began to reverberate endlessly, with a multitude of echoes appearing one after another, eerie and strange.

  "Whether it's good fortune or bad luck, we'll soon see the outcome; let's just wait and observe for now."

  Wang Qian was relatively calm, but his heart was also racing with anxiety, the ancient ruins were too mysterious.

  A golden whirlpool, distorted space, the entire bubble-like world was shaking violently, as if it would collapse at any moment. Wang Qian and Zhou Qing stood back to back, quietly waiting. At this time, any reckless action could be courting death.

  Hiss! Hiss!

  The void was distorted to its limit, and what entered one's line of sight was a sheet of golden yellow, with no other colors in existence.

  Suddenly, countless golden rays converged together to form a giant golden sword. Each of the swords was several dozen feet long and were truly gigantic, suspended high in the air. Wang Qian and the others could even see the patterns on the blade.

  Ancient, weathered, and sharp, this great sword entirely condensed from golden light is as vivid as a real battle sword. The surrounding void seems to have become sharp, with gusts of golden wind blowing over, cutting the skin painfully.

  "This is bad, it seems we have entered a divine realm of the ancient ruins legend, a world of divine power."

  Zhou Qing let out a loud cry, his entire body tensed up, and in his hand appeared a cyan-colored long sword, shining brightly with an unpredictable aura, ready to unleash a powerful sword energy at any moment to attack and defend himself.

  In the world of Shentong, in the ancient ruins, there are countless ones, and for many years, many similar messages have been circulating.

  In this world, it's all about the medieval era, where powerful monks fought and left behind their divine techniques, which have lingered on and transformed into a mysterious existence.

  Similar worlds, some are very safe, and even entering the monks can get the inheritance of medieval divine powers. After coming out, their cultivation has made great progress, and their combat power has risen sharply. However, some divine worlds are extremely dangerous. Although they can also be inherited by monks, the premise is that you cannot die inside.

  Buzz!

  Boundless golden light, a drastic change began to take place, and it actually formed a blurry figure of a person. He wore a high crown and long robes, with an air of ancient elegance, exuding a desolate aura. The figure became clearer, but his face was still blurry and unclear.

  This figure was extremely enormous, almost occupying the entire world. The golden light in the golden space-time suddenly dimmed, apparently condensing a human figure and consuming a large amount of radiance.

  The giant sword, human figure, Wang Qian and Zhou Qing's two people looked at these strange changes with a serious expression.

  Very soon, the mysterious figure grasped a large sword and swung it horizontally, slashing fiercely. A burst of sword energy shot out, stretching for dozens of miles, with a majestic and powerful aura, carrying the unique sharpness of the sword path.

  "Huh? Could it be that this Divine Realm is a remnant left behind by a Sword Immortal from the Middle Ages?"

  King Wang's heart rose with a thread of doubt, and he looked at Zhou Qing again, his eyes shining brightly, completely immersed in it. Obviously, he had already gained great benefits from it.

  This is actually very easy to understand, Zhou Qing cultivates the Qingyun Sword Manual, which was obtained by Yunshan from the ancient ruins of Zhonggu, and also belongs to sword cultivation. In this golden world, a mysterious figure is constantly practicing a powerful and ancient sword path.

  Gradually, Wang Qian discovered that a sharp sword aura emerged from Zhou Qing's body, and a fierce sword intent emanated from him. The cyan sword light and the golden sword light around him had a mysterious resonance.

  "Huh? It seems that through mutual verification, he has gained quite a bit."

  Wang Gan felt a little envious, Zhou Qing's luck was not bad, they had just entered the ancient ruins, and came to a piece of divine world, which happened to match Zhou Qing's swordsmanship.

  Fierce and sharp, with various auras circulating, Wang Qian also began to obtain many profound messages from them.

  Sword, belonging to metal, is in charge of killing and cutting sharp edges. His recent cultivation has just started to cast the Golden Bridge, spanning the Sea of Suffering, and also has a certain connection with the sword path performed by the mysterious figure in front of him.

  Epiphany, Immersion.

  Zhou Qing and Wang Qian both found something useful for themselves in it, and fell into deep practice.

  Whoosh!

  A brilliant golden sword energy slashed down from the high sky, tearing through space and heading straight for Wang Qian's head, as if to pierce him through.

  "What's going on?"

  Wang Gan's heart was filled with a sense of foreboding, and as he opened his eyes, he saw a strong beam of sword light that was about to split him in two.

  Although he was shocked, good fortune arrived in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, he struck out with the Suffering Sea Seal technique. A blue glow flashed out, vaguely revealing a vast expanse of ocean that covered the sky and directly suppressed the sword light.

  Next is a golden bridge, spanning across the blue ocean, with sword light extinguished and golden energy refined.

  Wang Gan hadn't even had time to feel surprised when an even bigger change occurred. Zhou Qing, who was originally around him, closed his eyes and immersed himself in meditation. A soft golden aura tore through the sky, instantly enveloping him and disappearing into the vast golden ocean.

  Only Wang Qian was left standing alone on the spot.

  Facing this situation, Wang Qian did not panic. He had a premonition that Zhou Qing might have encountered a great opportunity and was not in any life-threatening danger.

  Zhou Qingyi left, a large number of golden sword lights burst out, surging and rolling, thousands of swords fired together, the bubble world shook wildly.

  Space is shattered, golden killer light, continuous and unbroken, the high-altitude golden human shadow slowly blurs, while the sword light born in the void becomes increasingly sharp, all rushing towards Wang Qian to kill.

  Mysterious swordsmanship, various moves, like flying horses in the sky, yet bold and fierce, dazzling sword energy, filled with golden sharp power, Wang Qian began to suspect whether he had entered the legendary Golden Line world, everywhere was filled with Golden Line power.

  The battle erupted, and he faced countless sword auras' killing moves, beginning to perform the techniques of the Nine Turns Body Tempering Mantra, the Suffering Sea Seal, the Universal Ferry Seal, the Submerged Seal, the Transcendence Seal, the Refining Seal, and various other seals. The sound was like gurgling water, vast as the ocean, in the golden world, a patch of blue sea rose up.

  Rumble!

  In the intense confrontation, Wang Qian forgot about time and was completely immersed in his cultivation.

  Bitterness is also a form of spiritual practice.

  The sword light was too intense, and even Wang Qian, who was formidable, couldn't help but have his body torn apart by the golden light, with blood splashing everywhere. The sharp power rampaged through his body, unable to be refined for a moment.

  Soon, Wang Qian discovered that among these sharp sword auras, there was a mysterious energy contained within, solid and sharp, which was actually the legendary Geng Jin aura. This energy is an indispensable thing in the cultivation of the Golden Line Divine Communication. If a cultivator of the Sword Path obtains the Geng Jin aura and refines it into their own Sword Path's magical power, their magical power will greatly advance, and their Sword Path will become even more sharp and fierce.

  Wang Qian, although not a cultivator of the sword path, has entered the Jinqiao level of cultivation and is now on the path of golden refinement. He has begun to comprehend this great way, and the energy of Geng Jin is naturally very useful.

  Refining the energy of the transformed golden air, Wang Qian discovered that the Golden Bridge had become even more solid. The original vague and illusory shadows now had a sense of substance, as if they were about to give birth to a real Golden Bridge.

  This discovery made him overjoyed, and amidst the constant injuries, his cultivation became even more refined and perfect. He began to extensively refine and transform the energy of the Golden Elixir, which after refinement was even more useful than spirit stones. The growth of his magical powers accelerated rapidly, and the tempering of his body also achieved remarkable results.

  Suddenly, a larger golden war sword was born in the void, simple and unadorned, with all its golden aura completely retracted, without revealing a single thread.

  Wang Gan was shocked. The pressure this war sword gave him was not ordinary, and he had a premonition that if it were to burst out completely, his own body might not be able to withstand it and would be split in two.

  Bang!

  Fast, too fast, so fast that Wang Gan had just raised a thought, the golden sword cut through the air and heavily slapped on his back.

  A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his five organs were trembling. Wang Qian's body was split in two by a sword.

  Pfft.

  A golden bubble world somehow appeared with a crack, and Wang Qian's body was split into it, disappearing in this space-time.