PFC Chapter 405: Cutting with Sword
Chapter 405: Cutting with Sword
After leaving the chaotic area, Li Changxiao reunited with Zhang Mo and others. There were still many places in the small Taoist world that were worth exploring. In many places, Li Changxiao saw some shadows of the hundred unique magic techniques of the heyday.
If there were a cultivator with enough talent and a high enough realm, he might be able to understand something or two. However, for the time being, Li Changxiao could not do it. At this moment, he would rather explore other places in Wanbao Academy.
With the information provided by the Fruit of Ten Thousand Daos, it is not difficult to leave this small world. Just walk west first, come to a cliff, then jump off the cliff, and there is a narrow path.
Go straight along the path and you will see a stream on the left. There is a peach tree next to the stream. Walk under the peach tree, pick a leaf, then turn around and head southeast for 377 steps.
Leave this small world immediately.
In fact, there are many ways to leave the small world. Even if you don’t have the Fruit of Ten Thousand Daos, you can go straight or cross it. It just takes a little more time.
In addition, if one has a disciple token or an elder token, using spiritual energy to activate the token will instantly send one out of the small world.
However, this small world is the central area of the entire Wanbao Academy. You can reach different areas by going out from different paths.
Li Changxiao's method is very covert, and the place it leads to is naturally a secret place.
The group followed this method and walked west for two days. They really saw a cliff thousands of feet high. It was pitch black below and the bottom was too deep to see. Zhang Mo looked down and felt a little unsure.
Although she is a martial arts expert, she cannot fly after all. If the cliff is too high, it will be difficult for her to climb up, not to mention Zhao Qiu and Wang Huang, who are of average martial arts skills.
Li Changxiao told the three people that there was no danger below and they could just jump down. After saying that, he jumped down first, looking very cool.
Zhang Mo followed closely behind, and Zhao Qiu and Wang Huang also jumped down after gritting their teeth. As the scene changed, everyone suddenly reached the ground.
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After several twists and turns, the four people finally left the small Taoist world. The area of Taoism gradually disappeared before their eyes, and was replaced by the architectural structure that contained the pinnacle of human skills.
Looking around carefully, this is a large circular hall. In the center of the hall, there is a black and white round table, which is surprisingly large. Chairs embroidered with dragons and gold patterns are neatly placed on both sides.
There is a circle of water ripples on the ground, like flowing water.
Looking elsewhere, there are towering stone pillars, a giant dragon statue crawling, a unicorn nodding its head, and all the beasts trembling with fear.
"What is this?" Zhang Mo and others were stunned.
The buildings here are so solemn and majestic. The statues of beasts have their heads bowed and their claws covering their eyes, not daring to look, as if they are submitting to the people in this hall.
It can be seen what ambitions the people in this palace have. And the benefits of all beasts submitting to one another are not something that everyone can bear. At this moment, Zhao Qiu and Wang Huang's faces turned pale and their breathing became rapid.
Even Zhang Mo's heart beat faster and her hands and feet were cold.
All the beasts surrendered, but if they did not stand at a high enough height to receive this great benefit, their lifespan would be shortened, and there was even the risk of sudden death on the spot.
Fortunately, Li Changxiao reacted in time. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately drew out the Qingping sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time. Even if it was unsheathed, it was only used for digging the soil.
The three-foot cold light on the sword was fully exposed, and the sword was drawn so smoothly that it was a rare sight.
The three people who had followed him all the way did not see until this moment any sharpness in the white-clothed man who claimed to be a monk, had rich experience, but only loved to drink.
The man gently held the sword horizontally, narrowed his eyes, and blocked the oncoming force with his head.
His white robes fluttered and his long hair danced. He stood in front of three people with a sword. Zhang Mo and the other two leaned behind him. Their energy and blood returned as if they had come back to life.
Zhang Mo's beautiful eyes were dazzled. It was the first time she saw Li Changxiao like this, standing with sword in hand, blocking all the forces alone.
"So handsome..." Wang Huang whispered, feeling inexplicably excited.
The Qingping Sword is both a magical weapon and a non-magical weapon. It is made from a special piece of iron and follows Li Changxiao, gaining nourishment from him day by day.
As the saying goes, when one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit. Li Changxiao's cultivation level is gradually improving. Although the Qingping Sword has not become sharper and its killing power is just ordinary, he has not gained any special abilities.
It just becomes tough enough to cut through anything.
In addition, later on, Li Changxiao watered him with rare divine objects and the ten divine essences one by one, making him far better than before.
Most of the time, it is mediocre, and even among ordinary people, it is not eye-catching. But when it shows its brilliance.
Its not-so-sharp sword blade can cut far more things than you might imagine.
At this moment, Li Changxiao walked forward with a killing momentum. The momentum of all beasts submitting to him was icing on the cake. Bathing in this momentum for a long time could cultivate the idea of dominating the world.
But for ordinary people, it was a disaster, not to mention Zhang Mo and others, even Li Changxiao himself couldn't bear it. But he had no taboos, so he just took it. The dead thing couldn't shorten his life, let alone do anything to him. He drew his sword and chopped it down only for the people behind him.
After drawing the sword, Li Changxiao was safe within a five-mile radius around him and was not affected by the situation in this place.
He turned around and told the three of them not to stay too far away from him and not to stare at the statue, and that nothing would happen if they followed his words. The three of them did not dare to disobey and kept it in mind, but their eyes were wandering and they didn't know where to look for a moment, fearing that looking there would bring disaster and bad luck. Zhao Qiu forced his eyes and bowed, his courage almost broken. Wang Huang was not much better. Zhang Mo simply looked at Li Changxiao, thinking that they should not look around, so it would be right to just look at him.
Arriving in front of the black and white stone table, Li Changxiao burst out laughing and told the three people that they just needed to not look at the stone sculptures of hundreds of beasts and there was no need to be so startled.
Especially Zhang Mo's eyes, which looked at him from head to toe, he was not shy, but felt that the eyes were too unscrupulous. He immediately responded by sizing her up.
This look made Zhang Mo feel embarrassed. She had discarded her elder robe long ago when she climbed the 90,000-meter pilgrimage ladder. Now she was only wearing a thin shirt with her shoulders exposed. She felt embarrassed to be looked at like this.
"What's the origin of this table?" Her pretty face turned slightly red and she changed the subject.
At the same time, I sighed in my heart, wondering why there is no spiritual energy in this world, and why I have no chance to practice Taoism.
If there is an afterlife, it would be wonderful if I were born in an era of flourishing spiritual energy and could practice Taoism.