Chapter 554 Breakthrough! Sword Heart is Clear
Seeing this scene, Ye Yang did not stop it.
He knew that this kind of interaction between the Purple Lightning Silver Pick Tree and the Thunder Dragon.
Not only can it enhance their respective strengths, but it can also benefit Feitianmen.
He pointed out the sword, and a lightning-like sword light suddenly appeared at his fingertips, and then flew quickly.
This sword light condensed but did not emit, rotating between the Purple Lightning Silver Peach and the Thunder Dragon.
As soon as it appeared, the sharp lightning sword light pressed the two objects to tremble constantly.
Ye Yang closed his eyes, and the Red Maple Sword appeared behind him automatically without wind.
A layer of blue-purple electric sparks had already swirled on the blood-red sword.
Ye Yang slowly operated the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Controlling True Art.
The Purple Lightning Silver Pick, the two Thunder Dragons, and the thunderstorm lightning in the sky were gradually absorbed into his body and wandered in his purple mansion.
The moment these lightning entered his body, he could feel the lightning on the Red Maple Sword slowly rising under the nourishment of these lightning forces.
Each cycle seemed to make the sword energy sharper and more condensed.
Moreover, his body was also crackling with electric sparks, and every piece of flesh and blood in his body seemed to be reactivated.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Ye Yang was completely immersed in enlightenment.
Until a thunderous roar woke him up.
Ye Yang opened his eyes and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds. The thunderstorm over Feitianmen was even stronger. Lightning flashed like the wrath of Thunder God, piercing the sky and illuminating the whole world.
The purple electric sparks on the purple lightning silver tree were crackling in the thunderstorm, and the divine power was overwhelming.
And the two lightning dragons were flying in the air.
Their bodies became more solid under the baptism of thunder and lightning, and their bodies suddenly grew larger. The scales exuded a brilliant oily luster under the lightning.
The lightning dragon roared to the sky, and the huge dragon's body became more slender, especially the single horn on the top of its head, which was shining with purple light and unstoppable, as if it could cut through space.
At this moment, under Ye Yang's influence, it seemed like two sharp swords, a dragon from the sky, not an ordinary wild dragon.
At this time, it seemed to be stimulated by the roar of the lightning dragon.
Roar!
A huge elephant cry sounded from the back mountain of Feitianmen Mountain.
This is the scaly demon elephant, which sensed the beast's power and swore its sovereignty and status.
Ye Yang's heart moved, and he saw that the surroundings had almost become a sea of lightning, and he understood that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He immediately sat cross-legged, formed seals with his hands, and began to try to attract the surrounding lightning power and combine it with himself.
Under his guidance, the lightning power began to rotate around him, forming a huge vortex.
Ye Yang's body was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much lightning poured in, it could be perfectly absorbed and integrated by him.
As time went by, Ye Yang's aura became stronger and stronger, and countless sword threads appeared on his body, and his aura became sharper and sharper, as if he could split the space.
He opened his eyes, and two lightning flashes shot out of his eyes. He was like a god of thunder, full of endless majesty and power.
The thunder was like a dragon, roaring down from the sky, carrying the dual power of destruction and rebirth.
He stood under the thunder, his clothes fluttering, and his eyes flashed with the desire for the supreme sword.
Every time the thunder and lightning bombarded, his body trembled, but it also made his heart more determined.
In this endless thunder, he seemed to hear the oldest sound between heaven and earth.
It was the whisper of the avenue, the call of thunder and lightning.
His sword seemed to have gained life at this moment, breathing with the world and rhythm with thunder and lightning.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and every swing was accompanied by the roar of thunder.
The sword energy was woven in the air like a filament, forming a huge net, capturing every scattered lightning.
His figure shuttled through the lightning, like a peerless swordsman, dancing on the edge of destruction.
As time passed, his body began to gradually adapt to this high-intensity lightning baptism, and the original pain and discomfort gradually turned into a numb pleasure.
His muscles, bones, and even every cell became tougher and stronger under the nourishment of this power.
Finally, after the strongest thunder bombardment, he felt an unprecedented sense of saturation.
The lightning power in his body has reached a critical point and can no longer absorb more energy.
He closed his eyes and focused all his perceptions on the world in his heart.
There, the lightning power was like a little dragon, driven by his will, and began the final fusion.
Every lightning-like sword energy was cheering, they were entangled and merged with each other.
Finally, a brand new existence was formed-a pure lightning sword energy as huge as a hut.
When he opened his eyes again, the world seemed to have become different.
There was the sharpness of lightning in his eyes, and his breath resonated with the lightning between heaven and earth.
He gently raised the sword in his hand, and saw a tiny arc of electricity surrounding the Red Maple Sword, which was the essence of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Controlling Secret.
"Lightning is the law of heaven, the most rigid and masculine thing, and also the embodiment of my sword heart."
As if sensing Ye Yang's changes, the Red Maple Sword kept spinning around him.
At this moment, the sword body is more like a human spine, which is the mortal named Red Maple, who has gone through untold hardships and sacrificed his life to understand the sword heart.
"Life is like the autumn of grass and trees. Why can immortals travel the world, while mortals like us can only be frogs in the well?"
"I want to change my fate. I want to kill immortals with my mortal body! I don't want to accept everything that fate has given me."
"Even if I die, even if I sacrifice my body to the sword, I will never change until I die."
The Red Maple Sword spun back and forth around Ye Yang like a swimming fish.
A series of illusory sounds, looming under the thunder and lightning at this moment, filled Ye Yang's ears like a magic sound that filled his brain.
At this moment, he seemed to have a sense of enlightenment in his heart.
"The road to immortality is difficult, and it is destined to be full of thorns."
Ye Yang thought silently in his heart.
But he also believed that as long as he persisted, he would be able to reach the end one day.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.
At this moment, his state of mind became unusually peaceful, as if he was isolated from the world.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, with a firm light flashing in his eyes.
He reached out and gently touched the Red Maple Sword.
"Red Maple Sword, you will always accompany me, right?"
The Red Maple Sword seemed to sense his determination, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a crisp sound of sword.
"Just like you did back then, sacrifice yourself to the sword, seek a ray of heavenly secrets, and kill the immortal with a mortal."
"And I persist every day, make progress step by step, and keep my feet on the ground. Finally, there will be a time when I can see the dawn of the sky."
Ye Yang smiled, held the Red Maple Sword, and stood up.
He looked up at the sky, only to see dark clouds and rumbling thunder.
He took a deep breath, moved his body, turned into a flash of lightning, and rushed into the sky.
Thunder and lightning intertwined in the air, forming a spectacular picture.
Ye Yang waved the Red Maple Sword and fought against thunder and lightning.
His figure shuttled through the thunder and lightning like a stream of light.
His swordsmanship became more and more proficient and exquisite. He was completely immersed in the sword, forgetting time and space.
Finally, he slashed out with his sword, and a huge sword beam, as big as a mountain, broke the mountain and split the rocks, and split the last lightning.
The sky returned to calm.
"The realm of sword heart is clear!"
Ye Yang whispered to himself, his voice full of confidence and determination.
At this moment, every time he swung his sword, he could cause the response of thunder, and every attack contained the power of destruction.
He stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the dark clouds gradually dispersing in the sky, with an indescribable satisfaction in his heart.
The wind and clouds around him seemed to make way for him, and the lightning between heaven and earth had an inexplicable connection with him.
He closed his eyes and could feel the flow of electricity in the air, and even the slightest movement around him could not escape his perception.
He knew that his breakthrough this time was not only to reach the realm of sword heart clarity.
He also had a deep understanding of the true art of Jiuxiao Shenlei Yujian.
This thing was originally created by it integrating the anger of the electric god and the Jiutian Sect Jiuxiao Yulei Sword Art.
At the beginning of the fusion, there were still many loopholes and weaknesses in the middle.
It was just forced to patch it up.
Just when he touched the thunder, he suddenly realized something and repaired many incompatible parts of the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Controlling Secret.
At the same time, as the realm of sword heart enlightenment was achieved, there was no self or sword in his heart, only the sword intention that matched the thunder of heaven and earth.
Wherever the sword heart went, the thunder was overwhelming. As soon as the thought came, thousands of sword qi were like thunder descending to the world, showing the king's style among swords.
The power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Controlling Secret will also be further increased.
He sat quietly for a long time until the sky turned white, and the rising sun dyed the sky into a gorgeous golden red.
Ye Yang slowly stood up.
His figure stretched out under the sun, like a sharp sword rising into the sky, full of unyielding and firmness.
After breaking through the realm of sword heart enlightenment, Ye Yang stabilized his realm for a few days.
Then he found Master Lu and Master Huo Lian and took out 18 wind-fixing beads.
Master Lu looked at the Wind-Fixing Orb, his eyes showing a hint of obsession.
"Yes, it is this thing. With this thing, the Tongtian Spiritual Ship can definitely be forged as scheduled."
"Master Ye is indeed extraordinary. The Nine Heavens Sect has always been very strict with this Wind-Fixing Orb. I didn't expect that he really took it back!"
Master Lu laughed loudly, looking at the 18 Wind-Fixing Orbs, his eyes were full of excitement.
Master Huo Lian also laughed heartily.
"With these Wind-Fixing Orbs integrated into the Tongtian Spiritual Ship, the strength of Feitian Sect will surely increase greatly!"
Compared to Master Lu, Master Huo Lian is the weapon refining master of the Blood Demon Sect, and he will only come at the critical moment of forging the Tongtian Spiritual Ship.
This time, he also got the news from Ye Yang and rushed over from the Blood Demon Sect.
In the following days, Ye Yang began to get busy.
The two thunder and lightning dragons usually practiced in the Thunder Dragon Pond, and from time to time they roared thunder clouds to the purple lightning silver peach tree to practice thunder magic with it.
This gave many monks who practiced thunder magic an opportunity.
They often rushed to the purple lightning silver peach tree, sat quietly, and watched carefully, observing the spirit and blood of the thunder dragon.
Whether it was fighting or cultivation, they had made great progress.
And in the huge underground under the Lihuo Peak of Feitian Sect.
With the cooperation of Master Lu and Master Huolian, the Tongtian Spirit Ship was also being cast in full swing.
Ye Yang walked into the underground, feeling the scorching fire waves around him, and he looked at the Tongtian Spirit Ship in front of him.
At this time, this Tongtian Spirit Ship had been built for the most part.
The repaired Nine-aperture Puppet Heart was buzzing above the ship, but this Nine-aperture Puppet Heart was originally obtained from the ruins and had been damaged a lot.
Two of the orifices were blocked, and only seven were left at this moment.
Even though it had not yet been cast, the hull of the Tongtian Spiritual Ship was more than 200 feet long.
The hull, which was made of rock, steel and wood, was dark and shiny, like a suppressed giant beast.
Master Lu spit, rubbed his hands, blew a breath, and the ink-and-wash unicorn tattoo on his chest suddenly expanded and emerged.
He shouted loudly, and his muscles all over his body swelled under his clothes, like a python walking, like a wild horse running away.
From the rosewood box on the side, eighteen fist-sized, crystal clear wind-fixing beads flew out.
"Boom!" A punch was thrown, and the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistle. The eighteen wind-fixing beads were hit into the hull of the spirit ship by him in a very methodical way and embedded into the hull.
With the inlay of the wind-fixing gem, the entire spirit ship suddenly exuded a mysterious atmosphere, as if it had life.
Ye Yang and the general fire refining master looked at each other and could see the excitement and expectation in each other's eyes.
"This spirit ship is about to succeed."
After doing all this, Master Lu walked in front of Ye Yang and said with a smile.
"The spirit ship can be formed, and I have to thank you two a lot."
Ye Yang nodded and spoke to Master Lu and Master Huo Lian.
The Tongtian Spirit Ship, patrolling the world, installed with the spirit crystal thunder cannon, plus two guardian thunder dragons, can travel thousands of miles in an instant.
With the support of the Big Sun Star Beast and the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle, this is the real hope for the rise of Feitianmen.
"This is the real future of Feitianmen!"
Ye Yang looked at the huge hull and sighed.
"If there is Feihong Spirit Wood."
Master Lu sighed.
Ye Yang knew that the rock steel wood is better at hardness. Among the thousand-year-old spirit woods, it is not the best material for casting the Tongtian Spirit Ship.
It was just that due to the limitation of various raw materials, they could only ask Jiutian Sect for this wood.
In addition, they collected some of the hulls from Tianluozi's dowry ship and the tomb of Tianyi Chunqiu after his death, which was barely enough.
The advantage of this rock steel wood is that it is extremely hard, but it is too heavy, which will inevitably affect the speed of the spirit ship.
The fire refining master on the side spoke up.
"Master Lu, there are very few sects that can refine a 300-zhang Tongtian spirit ship. If it weren't for Feitian Sect's several war fortunes, it would have a huge family background to support it."
"I'm afraid that the construction of this Tongtian spirit ship will have to stop halfway."
"There is no such thing as perfection in the world. We have done well enough."