Zhou Xuanji has entered an enlightenment state and is alone in another vast world. There is no other person around, no temple, and no golden pagoda.

The sky above my head was endless, and under my body was a continuous sea of ​​clouds.

He is practicing swordsmanship.

I took the Red Dragon Sword and practiced the White Crane Sword Technique.

Just like when he first practiced swordsmanship.

He practiced sword calmly, without the magnificent sword energy, just a simple sword move.

After a while, he divided two clones and continued to practice swordsmanship.

The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and you practice swords above the clouds.

His consciousness has no goal, just like an ant moving leaves, never feeling tired, just like an eagle, always hanging in the sky, just like a drop of water falling into a river, not knowing where it flows, and there is no trace to be found.

More and more clones appeared, all practicing the White Crane Sword Technique.

The number of five hundred.

The number of five thousand.

A number of fifty thousand.

A number of 500,000.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Above the sea of ​​clouds and under the sky, there are all figures of Zhou Xuanji practicing swordsmanship.

At this time, his consciousness gradually awakened.

"Everything has its own way, people have their own way, demons have their own way, demons have their own way, Tao can be small or big, and all the ways of the world are brought into the great way..."

The voice of Master Daojing suddenly rang between heaven and earth, and Zhou Xuanji began to think about his Tao.

He has learned a lot of swordsmanship and mastered a lot of magical powers.

Before, he pursued thousands of swords and gathered into the world of swords.

Over time, this will not be his ultimate goal.

After thousands of years, thousands of swords can easily reach it.

Then what does his real Tao belong to?

kendo!

All Zhou Xuanji began to attack each other, no longer using the White Crane Sword Technique, but all kinds of sword techniques were available.

The Three Yuan Jue Vein Sword, the Colorful Sword of Falling Rain, the Soul-Devouring Demon Slash, the Sun, Moon and Stars, the Ancestral Dragon Divine Sword, the Heaven-Battle Sword, the Thirty-Six-Road Jade Flute Sword, the Overlord Sword Shadow, the Emperor's Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha, etc.!

A kendo war belonging to Zhou Xuanji begins.

And in the outside world, wind and waves began to rise beside Zhou Xuanji.

From a distance, it looks like a tornado wrapped around him, quite spectacular.

Everyone next to him is in a state of meditation and is not affected by him.

Master Daojing nodded with satisfaction, and was indeed the genius he valued the most.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his eyes.

I saw three meteorites with flame-burning tails passing by in the sky, falling down under the sea of ​​clouds.

"Here you come."

Venerable Daojing murmured, his face full of sorrow.

What's amazing is that his preaching voice has never stopped, as if two of him were talking.

Ten years later.

Zhou Xuanji finally broke through to the first level of Hunyuan Luotian.

"It was detected that the sword master had reached the Hunyuan Luotian Realm and started a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for drawing the [Shaking Immortal] Zhuyuanluo Sword, [Wang Gu] Feng Shen Sword, to defend the world!"

It was natural and there was no difficulty. With Tian Sheng here, he didn't even have to overcome the tribulation, and his consciousness was constantly in the process of sudden enlightenment and thinking.

He didn't even hear the sound of the sword spirit.

His heavenly immortal power surged, suppressing the entire temple.

Most creatures were alarmed and opened their eyes to see Zhou Xuanji's rainbow-like spiritual fluctuations, as if a volcano erupted.

Jiang Xue, Huang Lianxin, Xiao Jinghong and others also opened their eyes and looked at Zhou Xuanji with admiration.

Zhou Xuanji is always ahead, and this breath alone makes them feel beyond the reach of the world.

He did not open his eyes, and after a brief shock, the others continued to close their eyes and practice.

...

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the giant god Huang Hao stood proudly, and the sun was setting in front of him, and the yellow sun was dazzling, so majestic.

Old Master Xingchen appeared beside the giant god Huang Hao and said, "Did you feel the three auras just now?"

The giant god Huang Hao nodded and said with a serious expression: "There is a very strong force covering up their aura and it is no longer possible to pursue it. They seem to have descended from the thirty-third heaven."

The thirty-third level of heaven is meditation.

But the thirty-third heaven is not the highest heaven.

Legend has it that you can face the way of heaven directly by reaching the thirty-sixth level.

"This matter is likely to be related to Tiansheng. Don't you think it's strange that he opened a dojo?"

Old Master Xingchen frowned and said, "The Giant Emperor Huang Hao also fell into deep thought."

In recent hundreds of years, too many things have happened in Zhongshenzhou. The Emperor's Taoist Court, which used to hide in the dark, has also begun to surface and rampant in the world.

"No matter what, I will protect Zhongshenzhou."

The giant god Huang Hao said calmly, with a firm tone.

He is not only the God of War in the Divine Palace, but also the God of War in Central China.

If the Divine Palace had not been transferred back to the Northern Wilderness Realm, he would not have returned to the Divine Palace and waited for the order of the Lord of All Gods.

"It's better to be careful."

Old Master Xingchen sighed and said, and after he said that, he left with his sleeves.

...

When Zhou Xuanji reached 234 years old, his consciousness awakened.

He opened his eyes and was shocked to find that he was not on the golden tower, but in meditation.

Sitting ahead was the Venerable Daojing.

There were two people standing next to him, namely the prince and a strange face.

"You're finally awake."

Venerable Daojing smiled and smiled kindly.

Zhou Xuanji frowned and asked, "The preaching is over?"

The prince snorted: "No, the temple is still there, and the venerable has a task to send us to do it."

The more he looks at Zhou Xuanji, the more he dislikes him.

Zhou Xuanji felt the anger in his tone and was puzzled. Is this guy going to be possessed?

"The game between the Heavenly Saints has begun. You three will go to the heavens and earths of other Heavenly Saints as my chess pieces."

Venerable Daojing spoke, attracting the attention of the three of them.

Zhou Xuanji had heard from Venerable Daojing about this before.

I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Fortunately, he has already broken through to the first level of Hunyuan Luotian, his strength has skyrocketed, and the Sword of Shier is also a magic sword, which is completely unsavory.

"The Tiansheng, who is against chess with me, has sent three chess pieces to Zhongshenzhou. In this chess game, Tiansheng cannot intervene in person. The task of the chess game is to seize the luck of the opponent's heaven and earth. How to seize it is to kill and seize, kill the famous people in the other world, and seize the creation of the other world."

Master Daojing said casually, and Zhou Xuanji frowned.

Is the game between the Tiansheng a killing?

"When the world collapses in one side, it is the time when the other side wins, and the game ends, comparing strength and speed. If you lose, all the sentient beings in China will turn into the heavenly way."

Venerable Daojing stared at Zhou Xuanji and the other two and said in a deep voice, pausing every word.

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help asking, "Why do you Tiansheng have such a chess game and are bored?"

Master Daojing looked at him and said, "It is not the wish of the Heavenly Saint, it is the will of the Heavenly Way. All heavens and earths cannot grow infinitely. Do you understand, just like the mortal world, wars continue and dynasties change."

Zhou Xuanji frowned even deeper.

Survival of the world?

Can the strong survive?

"Just like your hair, you will cut it when it grows. The cut piece has blocked the wind and rain for your head, just like your muscles and bones. With continuous breakthroughs, the things that supported your survival in the past become waste in your body. They need to be eliminated and cannot be left in your body forever."

Venerable Daojing continued, this sentence was straightforward and cruel.

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