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Chapter 2 The Xiao Family

"The head hurts so much..." Xiao Ying rubbed his head, "Why? Will I be reborn for 30,000 years? Is it an illusion?" He became more and more confused as he thought about it, "Forget it, just lie down for a while!" Xiao Ying felt a hint of cold light as soon as he lay down, but the breath of death was so familiar to him-

Phantom Sword!

What a joke?

Xiao Ying always believed that the Phantom Divine Sword would be buried in the ruins of the mountain behind Jiuyou Palace. Unexpectedly, after rebirth, it would appear directly next to him!?

So amazing

Xiao Ying held the hilt of the sword, hoping to make the Phantom Sword re-recognize his master, but the sword soul inside seemed to notice something was wrong. The shocking sword energy immediately surrounded Xiao Ying and released pressure.

"Silly human! Phantom Sword, can you, a mortal, control it?" This is the disdain from the sword soul, yes, it has the capital of disdain.

"Hey hey! I am Xiao Ying! Phantom Sword Immortal! After only 30,000 years, you won't recognize me?" If an ordinary mortal, when encountering the divine power of the Phantom Divine Sword, it can be at least a few thousand meters at once. However, the human in front of him cannot bear such pressure at all and can chat with it normally unless... he practiced the Phantom Sword Technique! The Phantom Sword Soul had believed it a little at that time, and then its face changed: "Hide me quickly! Now, the Phantom Sword Sect and the Jiuyou Palace still dominate the world! Moreover, the Jiuyou Holy Spear and the Phantom Divine Sword are gone, if you let it go

They found that you have the Phantom Divine Sword and the complete Phantom Sword Skill. With your current strength, even if you are the Phantom Sword Immortal, you will be killed by them! Don’t you have a space ring in your hand? Put me in!" Xiao Ying raised his hand and saw that there was indeed a space ring, but... this specification is too small! You can only accommodate a sword! Xiao Ying thought about the original space ring. If it weren’t for not being able to contain living things in the ring, it would be fine to install it into the entire Phantom Sword Sect, including the entire Phantom Sword Sect’s back mountain. After Xiao Ying put the Phantom Divine Sword into the ring, he began to organize his memories.

The highest realm of the cultivator is the gods, but since ancient times, there have been no gods. It is rumored that they were all killed by the Phantom Sword Immortal, and since then the divine way is cut off. The following divine way is divided into spirit-guiding, spiritual transformation, spirit breaking, spiritual temple, spiritual sea, entering the void, shallow saint, great saint, supreme saint, and sacred! The spiritual sea used to cultivate spiritual energy. When the spiritual energy reached a certain level, it would advance into the void, cultivate the holy power, and reach the sacred mirror. If it breaks through, it would condense the divine power! Although no one condensed it after the ancient times...

His current body is also called Xiao Ying. At the age of fifteen, the young head of the Xiao family branch. After practicing to the peak of spiritual transformation, he was abolished.

After reading this, Xiao Ying really wanted to cry and shook her sleeves: "Well, since I am reborn in him, I will help him recover his cultivation by the way." Xiao Ying knew a technique to restore the derelict spiritual energy, but the only drawback was that it could only be used before the Spirit Hall Mirror, so Xiao Ying didn't flip it, but it's different now! Xiao Ying sat cross-legged on the bed and penetrated the only trace of spiritual energy into the dantian. He frowned: It's too rough! The spiritual vein was cut off directly! Xiao Ying carefully followed the spiritual vein. After an hour, he exhaled a breath of turbid air: "It's finally restored to the peak of spiritual transformation..." Now, it's time to pick a handy weapon.

As soon as Xiao Ying stepped out of the door, she saw a middle-aged man running towards him.

"Ying'er, are you okay... I'm scared to death!" As he said that, he hugged Xiao Ying.

Xiao Hai, the father of the body, Linghai Mirror.

"Cough cough!" Xiao Ying coughed so much that she was pressed.

As if he realized that he was too excited, Xiao Hai let go of his hand: "Ying'er, you!... the peak of the spiritual transformation! How did you restore your cultivation?" Xiao Hai was very excited because his body was just destroyed by a man named Xiao Zhen a few days ago. Almost everyone in the entire Xiao family knew that Xiao Hai also took a bunch of ancient books to restore cultivation, but unfortunately, Xiao Hai couldn't understand the matter. So Xiao Ying pushed the matter down on the ancient book: "Dad, I don't know why, when I woke up, I found that I could read ancient books, and then... I replied by myself." Xiao Ying knew that this reason was ridiculous, but, besides this, could I come up with other solutions?

"Okay... Just reply..." Xiao Hai's tears were almost falling.

"That... dad" Xiao Ying patted Xiao Hai, "I... want to use a handy weapon, you see... can you give me one?"

"Oh? You are a sword cultivator. There are only three good swords in the entire Xiao family, so my father dare not make a decision." Xiao Hai paused for a moment and then said, "There are no swords... that is, the two swords in the family have already recognized the master. Three months later, the family will have a competition, and the last sword will be awarded the first place, and the first place..." Xiao Hai swallowed: "You can also get the qualification to be sent to the main lineage of the Xiao family..."

Main pulse?

The memory does not show who the Xiao family is. Xiao Ying then asked: "Dad, there are some things... should you tell me...for example...who are we descendants?"

"Uh!" Xiao Hai didn't expect Xiao Ying to ask this question, so he lowered his voice: "Phantom...Sword Immortal..." After saying that, Xiao Hai smiled: "Okay, as long as you're fine! Practice well!"

Watching Xiao Hai leave, Xiao Ying laughed at herself, "Hahaha, I've been sleeping for 30,000 years and was reborn in her descendants. It's so ridiculous..."

Xiao Ying relied on his memory to the Xiao family's weapon treasury, asked for an iron sword, and returned to his room to start practicing the Phantom Sword Technique.

The Phantom Sword Technique is divided into six parts: speed-up, stepping on the Vajra, pursuing dreams, hunting light, and escaping. And every stage, the Phantom Sword Technique will be equipped with a sword magical power, and each sword magical power is an extremely terrifying existence...

It was just such a simple six parts that Xiao Ying practiced for a lifetime before he could reach the hunting light. Because of the conditions for escaping, he was really perverted...

"You can cultivate yourself by abandoning your cultivation, and you can practice again after the five parts again. You can practice escape. The body capture is still effective, and rebirth is still effective."

but....

joke!

I have already cultivated to the Divine Mirror and have lost my cultivation? Are I stupid?

But, I did it myself!

Xiao Ying walked to the yard, sat down cross-legged, and began to comprehend the speed increase stage. Speeding up, naturally requires the speed of the foot swing, while the speed of the foot swing requires the strength of the foot!

Xiao Ying, who had practiced the Phantom Sword Technique once, had already memorized this point. After a while, he had completely gotten started with speed-up and also had a sword technique.
Chapter completed!
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