Chapter 730: Dragon Roar of the Year
Bai Zizhen's face gradually regained some redness.
He felt the warm power in his body slowly flowing, repairing the scars of the years.
It was also nourishing his vitality.
At this moment, his spirit was also lifted.
As time passed.
After swallowing the longevity pill, Bai Zizhen's originally haggard face gradually regained its color.
His breathing also became much more stable.
About half an hour later.
Bai Zizhen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and full of vitality.
"I feel that the blood and qi in my body are gradually recovering!"
Bai Zizhen said softly, exhaling a breath of turbid air, and felt much more comfortable.
Hearing this, Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and his worry gradually eased.
"Thank you, Master."
Bai Zizhen was very grateful.
Ye Yang's tone was gentle.
"Uncle Bai, we have been friends for many years, so why do we need to say these polite words."
"It is my greatest wish that you can be safe this time."
"It is a good thing that your blood and qi have recovered now, and your body is getting better, but remember not to rush, and the recuperation needs to be gradual."
Hearing this, Bai Zizhen's eyes were slightly red, and he held Ye Yang's hand tightly, unable to control himself for a while.
After bidding farewell to Bai Zizhen, Ye Yang returned to the quiet room to practice in seclusion.
Although he didn't know when the trip to the sea of blood would be, according to Ye Yang's speculation, it would be not long.
In the quiet room, Ye Yang sat cross-legged and took out a yellow scroll.
Although the scroll was a little worn out, an invisible sword energy still came from the scroll.
Although it hadn't been taken out yet, the fierce sword energy.
It was about to drift into the space.
As soon as he unfolded the scroll of Tianya Sword Finger, the sword energy in the world rang.
It was as if countless swords were crossing in the air, making a crisp metal collision sound, which made people palpitate.
Ye Yang read it gently, and a sharp sword energy rushed towards him.
Each character was like a key, trying to open the hidden acupoints in his meridians.
Ye Yang sat cross-legged with a focused look, and at this moment, thousands of sword energies gathered at his fingertips.
Surrounded by the spiritual energy, Ye Yang's fingers exuded an indestructible light.
A breeze blew by.
The grass and trees beside Ye Yang swayed gently, as if they were also affected by this spiritual energy.
As Ye Yang breathed in and out.
The spiritual energy around him seemed to come alive, flashing with light, and slowly sank into his body.
"Tianya Sword Finger" is ranked 93rd in the Taoist rankings, and every move contains profound sword meaning.
He started practicing from the basics, feeling the flow of sword energy in his hands.
With every swing of the sword.
Ye Yang could feel the sword energy and the mana in his body gradually merged to form a new power.
Each move of "Tianya Sword Finger" is like a flowing painting, perfectly combining sword intent and natural power.
Ye Yang closed his eyes and immersed himself in the sword technique.
Gradually, he seemed to be in an endless sea of sword energy.
In the darkness, a sword finger suddenly appeared in his mind, and then moved slightly.
Each sword was like a lightning that broke through the sky, flashing in the air, sharp and precise.
In this dark world.
Chen Hao seemed to have turned into a sword.
Every finger pointed out was a breakthrough of his own limit.
As time passed, Ye Yang's sword finger technique became more and more proficient.
Every move was smooth and free.
For a time, the natural power of the whole world was used by him.
The sun rose and set, and the stars rotated.
When Ye Yang opened his eyes again, his eyes flashed, and there was an unprecedented light.
He stood up and slowly raised the sword finger in his hand. The tip of the sword trembled slightly and made a subtle sound.
He took a deep breath and then thrust forward again.
This finger seemed to be a sword, leaving a long sword light in the air.
This light was like a lightning that broke through the air and hit a mountain cliff in front.
In an instant, there was a "crack".
The huge cliff was split in half by a sword, and the sword light remained.
It continued to extend forward for several feet.
It flashed in the air and finally dissipated in the air.
Ye Yang kept adjusting his breathing and integrated his mind with this finger technique.
Slowly, every time he swung the sword finger, it became more fluent and free.
Wherever the sword tip passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a subtle sound of breaking through the air, and even time fluctuated slightly.
"Hiss!"
Ye Yang immediately felt the extraordinaryness of this martial art.
This sword finger is not only powerful, but also has the mysterious power to control space.
"Practicing "Tianya Sword Finger" requires extremely high spatial perception ability, and the ability to accurately perceive the spatial fluctuations around you."
"You even need to predict the changes in space to a certain extent. This is an insurmountable obstacle for most cultivators."
"In addition to spatial perception, you also need to be able to grasp the subtle changes in the flow of time in an instant, which requires a very high level of mental ability.
"During the practice, any distracting thoughts may lead to failure in practice, or even to obsession."
At this moment, Ye Yang's heart was as calm as water, and he tried his best to eliminate all interference.
He would sit in meditation before each practice.
Let his mind reach an extremely calm state.
In this state, he can better perceive the spatial fluctuations around him and capture the subtle changes of time.
As the number of practice increases.
Ye Yang's understanding of "Tianya Sword Finger" is also deepening.
Every time he tries to draw the sword.
He uses his heart to feel the distortion of space and the passage of time, trying to merge himself with it.
Every successful attempt makes Ye Yang feel as if he can break the shackles of time and space with his arms, fingers and sword.
Gradually, every time he points out.
The surrounding air is rippling with visible ripples.
The space is cut by this sharp sword energy.
The tiny dust particles in the dust around him.
It freezes at the moment he swings the sword, like the stars in the universe, dominated by his sword intent.
Ye Yang is immersed in this wonderful state, and he can clearly feel it.
His connection with this world is getting closer and closer, and every breath can resonate with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
That sword finger was no longer just a cold weapon, but an extension of his body.
Ye Yang closed his eyes and concentrated, focusing all his attention on the sword in his hand.
Feeling the increasingly close connection between the sword tip and space.
When Ye Yang opened his eyes again, his eyes were already shining, and his whole body exuded an unusual aura.
"In this case, this time when the sword finger appears, I will try to see if I can affect the surrounding space-time structure while the sword is out."
Ye Yang muttered in his heart, and then took a deep breath.
The whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment.
He flicked his finger lightly, and a sword mark passed through the air. This sword mark was like a thin line, sharp and precise.
The space was slightly distorted, forming a tiny crack, as if the sword tip had cut through space-time itself.
The sword mark condensed in the air without dispersing.
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The next moment, it suddenly expanded from one to three, then three to nine, and then three to nine, and nine to eighty-one.
There were more and more sword marks, as if countless sharp swords were intertwined and densely covered in the air, turning into a sword net.
Ye Yang stood with his fingers retracted, watching the tiny cracks left by his fingertips gradually return to their original state.
"It is indeed worthy of being a Taoist magic power. Even if it has not yet entered the door, it has such power. It is indeed extraordinary."
Ye Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Even so, the current tenacious fate still did not remind this Tianya Sword Finger to enter the entry realm.
It means that he has not yet practiced it to a certain extent.
"It is said that this Tianya Sword Finger, when practiced to the highest realm, can use fingers to scratch the cracks in space and enter and exit at will. I really don’t know what that would be like."
Ye Yang thought of the record of this sword finger, and a trace of longing flashed in his heart.
Just then.
A white light in the distance came from the sky, fell from the sky, and directly crossed the Yin Yang Guixu formation of Feitianmen and fell on Ye Yang’s shoulder.
Ye Yang held the white light in his hand, and then a white jade slip appeared in the white light.
Ye Yang unfolded it and saw that it said.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, the day of the Blood Sea has come. One month later, on the night of the full moon. We will go there together. Please do not break the promise. ——Respectfully presented by Zhi Tianji" After reading the letter, Ye Yang was slightly shocked, and the jade slip in his hand had turned into powder.
"Sure enough, the day of the Blood Sea has come."
Ye Yang turned and walked to a huge rock, untied the Yin Sui Knife from his waist.
At this moment, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, closed his eyes, and felt the familiar and warm breath coming from the blade.
After a while, Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes became deep.
"Yin Sui Knife, you have been with me for many years. This time is extraordinary. I hope you and I can make progress together."
At this moment, it seemed to sense Ye Yang's intention.
The body of the Yin Sui Knife shook slightly, and suddenly a thunderous dragon roar came out.
Letting the Yin Sui Knife wander around in front of him like a fish, Ye Yang took out a small jade box from his arms and opened it gently.
Inside lay a piece of metal that was only the size of a finger and emitted a faint purple light.
It was the Gengjin purple copper that he accidentally obtained at the Star Conference not long ago.
This small piece of Gengjin purple copper was quite rare. Ye Yang put it in his heart and observed it carefully. He saw that its surface was as smooth as a mirror, and there seemed to be countless flowing galaxies inside, mysterious and unpredictable.
The next moment.
Ye Yang took a deep breath, placed the Yinsui Knife in his hand flat on the ground, and then placed the Gengjin purple copper on the blade.
Then, he sat cross-legged, put his hands together, palms facing each other, and touched the blade and Gengjin purple copper respectively.
As Ye Yang's breathing gradually slowed down, the powerful mana belonging to the Tiangang realm flowed out from his palms and gradually penetrated into the Yinsui Knife and Gengjin purple copper.
With the injection of Tiangang mana.
Subtle changes began to occur between the Yinsui Knife and the metal block.
The place where the two touched gradually emitted a faint light.
As time passed, the light became brighter and brighter, as if an invisible force was pushing the fusion of the two.
After a while, the Gengjin purple copper turned into a flowing and shiny copper slurry.
Along with the goods, the blade of the Yinsui Knife spread out.
The temperature in his hand gradually increased.
But Ye Yang did not retreat, but increased the output of his magic power, trying to better control the whole process.
The water flow formed by the light not only wrapped around the Yinsui Knife, but gradually penetrated into the blade, as if it was slowly rotating in search of a specific path.
Ye Yang's heartbeat accelerated.
He could feel that the material of the Yinsui Knife was undergoing subtle changes, as if the ancient runes were activated.
Tiny spots of light flickered inside the blade.
Amid the brilliant light, a faint force of time filled it.
And the copper liquid of Gengjin purple copper kept shuttling through the blade.
Constantly transforming the material of the Yinsui Knife.
The sharp light became stronger and stronger, as if the space could not bear such power, and tiny cracks began to appear.
These cracks were not real physical damage, but a phenomenon of spatial distortion.
Like ripples in the river of time, gently rippling in the void.
As time passed, the light became brighter and brighter, as if an invisible force was driving the fusion of the two.
Ye Yang closed his eyes tightly, concentrating on controlling the flow of mana, ensuring that every bit of power could accurately act on the target.
Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the intersection of the blade and Gengjin purple copper, illuminating the surrounding mountains and forests.
The light was mixed with various colors, as gorgeous as a rainbow.
Ye Yang felt the blade in his hand vibrate slightly.
This moment was crucial, and any carelessness might lead to failure.
The next moment, the Yinsui Knife vibrated slightly,
like a long roar of a dragon,
and made a long dragon roar.
It shook the sky.
When the sound faded away.
The light around gradually converged.
The boundary between the blade and the Gengjin purple copper became blurred, and finally merged completely.
"It's almost there, the last step!"
Ye Yang concentrated on controlling the flow of mana.
The mana of the Tiangang realm has endless power.
Ye Yang could clearly feel at this moment that the Yinsui Knife was like a long drought meeting a sweet rain, greedily absorbing the essence of mana and Gengjin purple copper.
The light was like a strand of fine silk thread, weaving and interweaving between the blade and the purple copper, gradually connecting the two tightly together.
Every strand of mana injected was like building a bridge to communicate the two.
Mysterious patterns began to emerge on the original simple blade of Yinsui Knife, which contrasted with the texture of Gengjin purple copper, as if the ancient totem was reviving.
The purple copper was also changing. Its originally hard edges gradually became soft, and the fusion with Yinsui Knife seemed to be natural and harmonious.
Suddenly, the light was bright, like a scorching sun blooming in Ye Yang's hands.
The strong light caused waves in the surrounding space, and Ye Yang felt as if he was in the center of a spiritual vortex.
He clenched his teeth, veins on his forehead bulged, and increased the output of mana.
At this critical moment, there was no room for slackness. He knew that if the fusion failed, not only would the Yinsui Knife be damaged, but he would also suffer backlash.
After an unknown period of time, the light began to gradually converge, like a tide.
Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was the brand new Yinsui Knife.
The blade was like frost, the sound of the knife was like a dragon's roar, and the water was cut into silk.
Blood-red interweaves, the appearance is ferocious, the handle is as black as ink, and the direction of the blade is as bright as snow, like the shape of a dragon, with sharp blades all over the body, slightly reversed, forming a perfect arc.
The blade becomes more slender, the lines are smooth and elegant, like a dragon ready to go.
The Gengjin purple copper is perfectly inlaid in it, extending from the handle to the tip of the blade, which is a smart purple-gold dragon pattern.
Like a flowing liquid, it constantly changes its shape, which is both exquisite and mysterious, making it impossible to look away from it.
The blade exudes a vigorous and mysterious aura.
Ye Yang waved it gently.
A dazzling light burst out from the intersection of the blade and the Gengjin purple copper, which seemed to be able to easily cut the air, making a slight sound of breaking through the air, illuminating the surrounding mountains and forests.
This light is not dazzling, but gives people a gentle but irresistible sense of power.
"Now, the Yinsui Knife is no longer the Yinsui Knife of the past."
Ye Yang stood up and clenched the Yinsui Knife in his hand. At this moment, he seemed to no longer just hold the knife, but hold a sense of confidence.
People say that the knife is the king of all weapons, and it is true.
In addition, there is a force of time that flows into his heart.
That is the wisdom and power that has been accumulated over countless years.
It seems to allow people to see through the changes in the world and understand the possibilities of the future in an instant.
Ye Yang closed his eyes and felt the power brought to him by the Yinsui Knife.
His heart became unusually calm.
At this moment, the Yinsui Knife trembled slightly in his hand.
It seemed to be responding to the master's determination and preparing to meet all the challenges that were about to come.
"Finally promoted to a treasure weapon for the blood."
Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and he was more confident about the trip to the sea of blood.
He knew that with this Yinsui Knife of the level of a treasure weapon for the blood.
He would be able to walk more steadily and further on the road ahead.
In the following days, Ye Yang has been practicing Tianya Sword Finger and Yin Sui Dao. His life is simple and peaceful. He quietly waits for the response from Zhi Tianji and others.
In the later period of the Star Conference, it has become more of a platform for transactions and exchanges between major families and forces.
Ye Yang does not need to invest too much energy.
One month later.
Early morning.
When the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and fell on the small courtyard where Ye Yang lived.
He stood up, walked out of the house, and was about to go to the depths of the sea of blood.
At this moment, there were slight footsteps outside the door.
Ye Yang looked up and saw a strange unicorn with an elegant figure and five colors of brilliance slowly walking into the courtyard.
At this moment, this earth unicorn has grown up a lot, about the size of a lamb, with earthy yellow scales all over its body, reflecting a warm luster in the sun.
Just walking, unconsciously, is still a bit like a human's pace, but also a bit like an animal's movements.
The eyes are like two bright ambers, and the dragon's horns and branches are slanting, which is quite cute.
It is really God’s will that the earth beast Qilin from the five directions has been seized by the Lord of Spring and Autumn.
Tu Qilin's steps are light.
Every step he takes seems to be stepping on the void without picking up a trace of dust.
"Fellow Daoist Ye."
Tu Qilin spoke, and his voice was like a clear spring in the mountains, clear and somewhat majestic.
"I'm here to discuss something."
Ye Yang stood up.
"I wonder if senior has any advice?"
Tu Qilin looked around and confirmed that there were no outsiders before speaking slowly.
"If my guess is correct, you are going to the Netherworld Blood Sea this time, right? It is a very important place. You will definitely face many dangers when you go there."
Ye Yang was a little confused. During his trip to the Blood Sea, his secret agreement with Zhi Tianji and others was not known to outsiders.
How could he know.