Sword Sect, Spirit Star Peak.

Zhong Shenxiu unfolded the transmission talisman he had just received, and the voice of Master Yuan Ning Zhenjun immediately sounded in his ears.

"Shenxiu, after a month, the sect will be bigger, return to the sect quickly!"

After the last note of the last word disappeared, the messenger spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into a pinch of flying ash, and fluttering in the cold wind with the flying snow of Lingxing Peak.

Hearing that the messenger said this, Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but show a wry smile.

How could he not know that next month was the great competition that would be held once every ten years in the sect? It's just that now that people are in prison, they can't help themselves, no matter what they think, they can't decide to stay for themselves.

A year ago, in the secret realm of Yuelan, because of the calculation of Ming Ze Zhenjun's love for the disciple Mo Tianwei, he suffered a great disaster, and now he has not woken up, Zhong Shenxiu was detained by the Sword Sect, at that time he thought that he would have to suffer some hardships, just waiting for the master to redeem him. But he didn't want to, although Ming Ze Zhenjun had a very bad attitude towards him, he didn't punish him, but just ordered him to use the Seven Wonderful Flames of Glass every day to help Mo Tianwei refine the spiritual power that formed crystals.

At that time, he was overjoyed, readily agreed, and sent a messenger to explain the situation to the master, and then stayed at the foot of Lingxing Peak, working every day to atone for his sins.

I thought that the matter was not serious - if it was serious, Ming Ze Zhenjun would definitely solve it by himself, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome, and a year has passed, but Mo Tianwei has no sign of waking up at all.

In the past two months, Ming Ze Zhenjun and Ling Yunqi have looked at him more and more unkindly, and even the big willow tree at the gate of Zhenjun's cave mansion has looked at him very unpleasantly, often teasing him and hanging him upside down on the tree to blow the wind.

Fortunately, although Mo Tianwei did not wake up, his breath was not weakened, otherwise Zhong Shenxiu was quite suspicious that Ming Ze Zhenjun would stab him to death with a sword.

"What, today's mission is done, and you're still in the mood to play here?"

Zhong Shenxiu was one head and two big, and this voice belonged to the person he didn't want to meet the most - Murong Jie.

Although Ming Ze Zhenjun has been unhappy with him for a long time, after all, he will not do anything if he is proud of his identity; Ling Yunqi's status in the rivers and lakes is not comparable to him, and it seems that it is due to his character, and he rarely has trouble with him in person; the Nightmare Demon Willow is even less threatening, its owner has not moved, and it is even more impossible for it to overstep its bounds.

However, Murong Jue did not have so many scruples at all.

In terms of cultivation, Murong Jue and himself are only between the best, and there is no such thing as bullying the small with the big; in terms of status, Murong Jue has just recently worshiped under the door of a true monarch, which is not worse than him, who is called a guest and is actually a prisoner; and finally ...... Murong Jue and Mo Tianwei were cheated by him that day, and he always had a sense of guilt, and he couldn't help but feel weak......

Therefore, he really felt that Murong Jue was his nemesis.

sighed, turned around, and saw a Tsing Yi sword cultivator standing not far away, his expression was indifferent mixed with disgust, and his eyes were full of unkindness.

"Let's go!" Zhong Shenxiu's temper was worn out, and he should be extremely smooth, like a migrant worker who was caught lazy by an overseer, "Come out and take a breath." ”

"It's better to be so. ”

Murong Jue glanced at him with disgust, didn't say hello, and walked towards the peak.

It happened that the time was almost up, and Zhong Shenxiu followed towards the peak.

After the two came to the peak, Zhong Shenxiu naturally went to the stone room where Mo Tianwei was placed, and Murong Jue seemed to have come by adhering to the master's orders, so he went to the main hall to meet Ming Ze Zhenjun first.

The dome, ground, and walls of the stone chamber are all painted with special forbidden patterns, and Zhong Shenxiu is not good at formations, so he can't understand what mysteries it has.

But he didn't need to understand, anyway, his task was to put fire for six hours a day.

Mo Tianwei and her large coffin were placed on the stone platform, and Zhong Shenxiu sat down cross-legged on the side of the stone platform, summoned the seven wonderful flames of glass, and began his daily work.

Speaking of which, although this year has delayed cultivation, it is not completely without benefits, at least Zhong Shenxiu feels that his ability to control fire with one hand has become superb, and when he returns to the sect, he can learn alchemy.

In addition, he learned to control fire while studying the Dao, which gave him a new understanding of many of the Dao methods he had learned before.

All in all, there are gains and losses, so he can be patient to work for so long, otherwise he would have complained to his master eight hundred years earlier and asked him to redeem himself.

Today, too, is a day of hard work!

The dancing flames shone on the crystal stone wall, reflecting a magnificent light, and it was these dazzling lights that made Zhong Shenxiu, who was studying the Dao, ignore the changes in the crimson crystal.

In the dark.

Mo Tianwei suddenly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see anything.

Stretched out her hand to grope, but she didn't touch anything, even her whole person seemed to be supported by the wind, there was no fulcrum, just hanging in an unknown place.

“...... Am I blind?"

Mo Tianwei stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, except for feeling the wind brought up by the shaking, there was nothing else.

She sighed, lowered her hand, and slowly sat up straight, about to get up.

However, when she moved her legs, she immediately noticed that something was wrong - her legs couldn't move.

“...... Is this crippled?"

Mo Tianwei looked confused, he never expected to wake up and not only be blind but also have a crippled leg, what kind of operation is this?

I've only heard that if you are burned for a long time, your eyes will be burned, but I have never heard that your legs will be crippled!

Her face immediately became serious, her eyes were gone, there were many treasures in the cultivation realm that cured eyes, but if her leg was crippled, it meant that the sword bone was damaged, and it was likely that she would never be able to complete it, which was really a devastating blow to her as a sword cultivator.

"Is it because the sword body is burned out?" Mo Tianwei thought thoughtfully.

"Then can I continue to be a sword cultivator?"

The thought popped into her mind, making her already heavy mood even worse.

If you don't practice swords, what else can you do?

But she didn't know anything about those Dao methods.

Her skills are all on the sword, and if she can't cultivate the sword, it's not much different from a wasted person.

Mo Tianwei bit her lip and wanted to stand up unwillingly, but again and again, she was just doing useless work, and she couldn't feel any movement in her legs at all.

"Damn it!"

Like many people who lost their legs due to accidents, Mo Tianwei realized that the cruel reality was not so easy to accept.

In her previous life, when she saw many disabled people, her heart did not fluctuate at all. She had also tried to imagine what would happen if she was crippled, and she felt that she would never hiss to the bottom, but would accept it very calmly.

When she knew that her sword body was useless, although she was in a heavy mood, she also forcibly suppressed the sorrow in her heart, comforting herself over and over again, "It's nothing" and "It's nothing".

But now, she really felt that she was sad, sad.

In this world, without strength, she will only live worse than before.

Is she a wreck? Like in her previous life?

"No, no, I'm not what I used to be!" she convinced herself to believe in herself.

"Whoever it is, whatever it is, don't try to tease me again!"

Mo Tianwei angrily slapped her legs, fate played a joke on her again, and after many turns, she finally returned to her original trajectory.

"Accept the reality, you are a waste, past life, this life, then, now, this is your destiny, there is no escape. ”

It was as if she heard a voice whispering such cruel words in her ear.

"In your previous life, didn't you accept it naturally?"

Mo Tianwei stretched out her hands to cover her face, no one could see her expression, and no one knew what she was thinking at this moment.

The boundless darkness suddenly seemed to have weight, overwhelming people.

After a long time, she raised her head, rubbed her legs, and exhaled a long breath, as calm as if the person who was deeply trapped in anger and resentment just now was not her, and the clouds were light.

"It's okay, it's just a matter of starting over, I won't be afraid of anyone who is afraid. ”

Mo Tianwei was terribly calm at this time, "If you don't break it, you can't stand it, isn't this a lot of routines? I'm the future villain who wants to PK with the son of the plane, how can I be crushed by a little wind and waves, that's too inferior." ”

"A qualified sword cultivator does not depend on how subtle his swordsmanship is, nor how extraordinary his talent is, but only whether he has a true heart that belongs to sword cultivation. ”

"In the end, it's just four words. ”

"For me, the most fearful thing is not to live for a long time, but to die without accomplishing anything," Mo Tianwei stretched out his hand to wipe away the seemingly nonexistent water stains from the corners of his eyes, "I'm not even afraid of death, let alone living?"

"Isn't it just a waste of legs? If you can scrap it, you can restore it, it's just a matter of difficulty. ”

"All the pain is just because of powerlessness. And I'm not there yet. ”

"So, what are you afraid of?"

"You just have to believe – you're going to win. ”

A ray of light is like Pangu's earth-shattering axe, cutting through the entire dark world and bringing the breath of light.

Mo Tian blinked slightly, not surprised.

She knew what was going on just now, but it was just another test of the Heartless Heavenly Book.

The practice of "Heartless Heavenly Book" is both good and evil, and she experienced a trial when she first started.

That trial was after she killed the demon sword ghost Zhu Ang, and "Heartless Heavenly Book" found a flaw in her heart - she had a natural rejection of killing, so she tried it in an illusion.

This time, she discovered the worries, apprehensions, and trepidation in her heart about the abolition of the Heavenly Soul Sword Body, and deliberately created an illusion.

If Mo Tianwei can't regain his Dao heart, he will be bewitched by the "Heartless Heavenly Book" and fall into the demonic path - or he will be trapped in a muddy nightmare for the rest of his life.

However, since she has broken through, it means that her cultivation of the "Heartless Heavenly Book" can go further, which is also a good thing.

After opening his eyes, Mo Tianwei found that his current situation was a little wrong.

Yourself this is ...... Frozen in?!

Wow!

For a moment, Mo Tianwei remembered that many years ago, when she had just come to the Sword Sect and had not yet drawn her qi into her body, she was stopped by a group of monks, and then asked one of them to throw a talisman to freeze herself in place.

At that time, she also comforted herself that she was the villain of a great beauty when she was frozen in ice, but she didn't expect that one day, the joke would actually become a prophecy - hey, isn't she a big beauty + a big villain?

It feels beautiful.

The first thing he did after waking up was to check his body routinely, Mo Tianwei had just broken through the illusion, and his Dao heart was stable, even if he found anything later, he would not be afraid again.

Sword body ...... Well, it's almost useless, it doesn't matter, wait until then ask Shizun if there is a way to recover, she will definitely work hard to find the treasure needed for recovery.

Even if it can't be helped, it doesn't matter, it's just a fresh start, she's still young!

Repair for ...... Hey??

Mo Tianwei was taken aback by the situation he sensed - what the hell, the Great Perfection of Qi Refining?

How did she remember that in order to kill the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, Xiu Wei had already retreated to the first level of Qi refining?

Oh, no, after that, she refined the Red Lotus Karma Fire.

So these are her rewards, right?

For Mo Tianwei, this can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

At this moment, the Red Lotus Karma Fire seemed to sense that its owner had woken up from his slumber, and couldn't help but rejoice, as if he was greeting Mo Tianwei.

Mo Tianwei didn't have a good impression of this guy who almost hurt GG, so he didn't pay attention to it coldly.

Now the question arises, how is she going to get out of this crystal?

Only ...... Breakthrough!

After checking his body, Mo Tianwei had a deep understanding of his current situation.

Because the meridians and dantian have been rebuilt once, and because they have been nourished by the chaotic source water, they have actually reached the requirements for building a foundation early, the spiritual power in the body is abundant, and the Dao heart has been tempered repeatedly, and it is already extremely firm—if you don't break through at this time, when will you wait?

Mo Tian closed his eyes slightly and settled down.

After running the mental method first, Mo Tianwei found that except for the injuries of the sword body and some spiritual power crystals, everything else in her body was too good to be good, which made her wonder how long she had been lying in the spiritual power crystal, which allowed the spiritual power to slowly recover the dark wound.

No hidden dangers were found, and Mo Tianwei began to make an official breakthrough.

A wave of heat rose from the dantian, and it was the red lotus karmic fire. Mo Tianwei controlled it, refining some of the remaining spiritual power crystals in his body little by little, not only to facilitate the smooth operation in the future, but also to accumulate enough spiritual power for the breakthrough.

The efficiency of the Red Lotus Karma Fire controlled by the master was much higher than when it was spontaneously refined before, and soon the spiritual power crystals in Mo Tianwei's body were refined one by one, and in the broad meridians, the torrents of spiritual power formed by them rolled in, and finally merged into the already incomparably abundant dantian.

A tingling sensation struck, and Mo Tianwei knew that this was because the dantian could not hold so much spiritual power, and if he couldn't compress the spiritual power as soon as possible and transform it into a liquid true element, he was afraid that it would inevitably break - that would mean that the foundation building would fail, and the cultivation would have to regress a few small stages.

But Mo Tianwei was not worried, her divine soul had been tempered a lot, and she had the source water of chaos, which was not worse than the average late-stage foundation building cultivator, so how could she worry that she would not be able to compress her spiritual power into true yuan?

A powerful force burst out from the center of the eyebrows, pressing the spiritual power together little by little, and the vacant place was filled with spiritual power......

With such continuous exercise, the spiritual power in the gaseous state slowly became viscous, and it was gradually transforming into a liquid state.

The wide dantian is like a misty ocean, at this time a storm arises on the sea, a huge whirlpool appears in the center, surrounding the suspended red lotus karma fire, rotating rapidly, a drop of true yuan power continues to form, after the tempering of the red lotus karma fire, it falls to the bottom of the ocean......

"It's time!"

Seeing that the whirlpool was getting smaller and smaller, the true yuan in the dantian had already filled a quarter, Mo Tianwei did not hesitate, and the divine soul separated a powerful force, condensed into a small sword, and slashed down in the void in the divine soul world!

"Boom!"

In an instant, there seemed to be the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu, and there seemed to be no sound at all, Mo Tianwei only felt a tremor in his brain, and his entire consciousness was occupied by a small point of light - this was a little spiritual source obtained from the origin place when he first introduced qi into his body!

The point of light was separated by this sword, and Mo Tianwei didn't dare to slack off, and immediately stretched it away with the power of his divine soul, until he was exhausted, and then he stopped.

At this time, the point of light had turned into a small world, and it was empty, somewhat similar to the world of divine souls.

This is the Purple Mansion that only the foundation building monks can have, and in the future, her Divine Soul World will be integrated with the Purple Mansion, and the safety of the Divine Soul will be greatly improved, and not everyone can casually run to her Purple Mansion to make waves.

At the same time, the last trace of spiritual power in the dantian also liquefied into true yuan power.

Zhenyuan shapes the body, Zifu accepts the soul, and in an instant, Mo Tianwei only feels that he is in the hot spring, which is very comfortable.

According to her understanding, breaking through the great realm is the improvement of the level of life, and if you still die in pain, it will be unreasonable!

In this pervasive warmth, the dantian and meridians are quietly broadened, which is also the last step in building the foundation.

Mo Tian opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were as clear as washing, and his divine light was shining.

Build the foundation, succeed!

The main hall.

Murong Ze came to Lingxing Peak to visit today because he was ordered by his master.

After the incident in the secret realm of Yuelan, because of his breakthrough in cultivation, he went to the sword cave to test the sword, and got good results.

It was also at that time that he knew that he had already entered the eyes of many real people and true monarchs in the inner gate, and the reason why he had never accepted apprentices before was that he just wanted to secretly investigate again.

Later, when he met the requirements, a true monarch wanted to take him as a disciple.

This True Monarch Dao Name Ming Xuan - From the Dao number, it can be seen that he is a true disciple of the previous generation of Sword Sect.

There is no fixed number of true disciples in each generation of the Sword Sect, but there will be no more than twelve, as few as seven, and as many as eight.

Seven of them are the lords of a peak, and Ming Xuan Zhenjun has never managed the main peak because of his inferior skills and free nature, but only opens up a peak near Biluo Peak and lives by himself.

——This Mingxuan True Monarch, and the first Mingguang True Monarch of Biluo Peak are both apprentices of the first seat of Biluo Peak in the previous generation.

After Murong Jue met Ming Xuan Zhenjun, he worshipped his teacher, and like Mo Tianwei, he only needed to successfully build the foundation and meet some regulations in the door, and then he could be sealed as the true inheritance.

Today's visit to Ming Ze Zhenjun is to invite him to Xuanyu Peak to "discuss kendo" together.

- To put it bluntly, it's a covenant.

In this regard, Murong Jue expressed his helplessness - knowing that Ming Ze Zhenjun had been in a bad mood recently, and he was still pestering others to make appointments, no wonder he had been beaten into a pig's head a few times before, and he was really worried about the personal safety of his master.