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Chapter 269 Second Floor

Reincarnation in a hundred steps, reincarnation in a step.

Every time he takes a step forward, Ye Xingchen will be forcibly taken into an illusion. If it weren't for the mental cultivation techniques of the Ascetic Monk, he would not be able to get rid of these illusions.

However, these illusions seem to be restrained by the ascetic lineage of the mind-cultivation technique, allowing Ye Xingchen to easily crack it.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xingchen finished ten steps and arrived at the first gate.

Ye Xingchen did not choose to go in, but continued to move forward.

Fools also know that the more you rely on the door inside, the more benefits you get.

Anyway, there are the skills of the Ascetic lineage of the mind-cultivation, and he is not afraid of these illusions at all.

eleven steps...twenty-one steps...thirty-one steps...

It took about a day to take Ye Xingchen to finish these hundred steps and reach the end of this gravel road.

At the end of this gravel road, Ye Xingchen saw another stone slab with some words on it.

After reading these words, Ye Xingchen suddenly realized: "It turns out that this path is to temper people's state of mind and will, but it only works for those who have understood the first level of mind. People like me who have not understood the first level of mind cannot crack the illusion inside and can only be trapped in it."

Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen felt glad.

Fortunately, I have the mental cultivation technique of the Ascetic Monk lineage, otherwise I would not know what the consequences would be.

"When I step into the first level of my mind, I will walk this cycle of reincarnation to hone my skills. Now let's go in and see what treasures are inside!"

After thinking about it, Ye Xingchen stepped into the door in front of him.

Then, Ye Xingchen felt his eyes lit up and he came to a hall.

In the center of the hall, a huge stone sword erected, simple and vicissitudes of life.

"Inheritance Stone Sword!" Ye Xingchen exclaimed immediately when he saw this.

He heard from the old man Wuming that the old man Wuming found such a stone sword in the Sword Emperor's Tomb, and then learned the technique of the Ten Thousand Sword Art from it.

At that moment, Ye Xingchen couldn't wait to come to Shi Jian.

Although he had learned the Ten Thousand Swords Art, it was only the rituals of the old man Wu's arm, just like the ones recorded in the book.

But the inherited stone sword is different. It was injected into its own sword path by the Sword Emperor, and it contained the Ten Thousand Sword Art practiced by the Sword Emperor himself, which was much better than the oral transmission of words.

"I hope this inherited stone sword is real!"

Ye Xingchen stood in front of the inheritance stone sword, suppressed the excitement in his heart, raised a palm, and gently placed it on the inheritance stone sword.

Suddenly, a peerless swordsman rushed into Ye Xingchen's mind.

In Ye Xingchen's mind, a majestic figure suddenly appeared, practicing the Ten Thousand Swords Art.

From the first level of the Ten Thousand Swords Art to the fifth level of the Ten Thousand Swords Art, there is only the last level, which is recorded in golden words.

Obviously, even this Great Sword Emperor only practiced the Ten Thousand Sword Technique to the fifth level, but did not practice it to the sixth level.

However, this is normal. The sixth level has an attack power comparable to the God of War. No matter how strong the Sword Emperor is, it is only the War Emperor. How could it be possible to practice the sixth level of the Ten Thousand Swords Art?

For Ye Xingchen, the fifth floor in front is enough now.

This is the sword emperor who personally practiced the Ten Thousand Swords Art, which is much better than what Ye Xingchen learned from the text. He immediately realized something and sat cross-legged on the ground and fell into sudden enlightenment.

Time passes slowly...

After three days, Ye Xingchen slowly opened his eyes: "The second level of the Ten Thousand Swords Art, so that's it!"

As Ye Xingchen whispered, ten green swords suddenly rose behind him, and then roared in the sky, like lightning flashes through the void.

Ye Xingchen can already control the ten Qingfeng swords.

This is the second level of the Ten Thousand Swords Art.

"When I combine ten Qingfeng swords, this power is not much worse than that of my black sword. Moreover, when using the Ten Thousand Swords Art, I can also use the black swords while superimposing them. The combat power I exerts even stronger."

Ye Xingchen was secretly excited.

It is obvious that his strength has improved a little more.

You know, he can already cross the seventh level. At this time, he can continue to improve his strength without improving his cultivation level, which is simply amazing.

"The next step is to practice the third level of Ten Thousand Swords!"

Ye Xingchen simply went into seclusion and practiced the third level of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique at the inheritance stone sword.

Every time, he would look at the stone sword and see the Sword Emperor personally performing the Ten Thousand Sword Technique. This way he witnessed it with his own eyes was much better than he had figured out by himself.

His progress is a thousand miles a day.

However, half a month later, the inherited stone sword cracked into pieces and turned into a pile of gravel.

"It turns out that there is a time limit. I must have spent the power that the Sword Emperor stayed in it." Ye Xingchen felt a little regretful when he saw this.

However, he was already very satisfied with being able to comprehend for half a month.

After all, this half month of cultivation is comparable to his half month of cultivation.

On the Ten Thousand Swords Art, Ye Xingchen can now control more than ten swords. He doesn't know how much it is, because he has no other sword to control except for the ten Qingfeng swords and the black swords.

"If I had known this, I should have bought more Qingfeng swords before." Ye Xingchen regretted it a little.

However, he didn't expect his Ten Thousand Sword Art to improve so quickly, and it was all due to this inherited stone sword.

Unfortunately, this inherited stone sword has been destroyed. If he was allowed to continue to practice here in seclusion for a few months, he would be sure to practice the Ten Thousand Swords Art to the third level.

"It's time to leave here next!"

Ye Xingchen put away ten Qingfeng swords and glanced at the surroundings. He had previously devoted all his energy to the inheritance stone sword, but he had not carefully looked at the hall.

This hall is very spacious. In addition to the inherited stone sword located in the center, there are nine gateways on the surrounding four walls, and I don’t know where to lead.

"Hey, no, these nine gates are the same as those nine out of the ten gates when I came in before." Ye Xingchen walked to one of the gates and felt a little familiar. After thinking for a moment, he realized the mystery.

Previously, they saw ten gates at the end of the corridor. Except for the gate where Ye Xingchen entered, the remaining nine gates were the nine gates in the hall in front of them.

Of course, this is just like a gate. Ye Xingchen cannot determine whether it leads to the same place.

But obviously, this time, he still has to choose a door to enter.

"Just this one, I remember the gate that boy Fang Yiming entered was exactly the same as this one." After a while, Ye Xingchen came to one of the gates, his eyes flashed.

When Fang Yiming chose that sect, Ye Xingchen also looked at it, so he remembered it clearly.

However, I don’t know if the place where this gate leads to is the same as the place where Fang Yiming’s portal leads to it.
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