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The first thousand three hundred and sixty-two chapters

I don’t know why, but Chen Pan seemed to have angered the Sanchi Sword and was scolded by him.

"The Golden Needle of Order is in your hand. You created the Yuanshen Dao Sword, which is indeed good, but have you ever thought about how to make it stronger?" The Three-foot Sword raised his right hand, and a Three-foot Bronze Sword appeared in his hand.

This is the famous three-foot sword in the world. This is the first time Chen Pan has watched it so closely. After a closer look, he was shocked. This sword is not a substantial sword, but is actually... condensed with Taoist patterns.

"I don't even take the acquired treasure seriously. If I want to destroy it, I will destroy it. Everyone thinks that my sword is an innate treasure that surpasses the acquired treasure. It is extremely ridiculous. This is not a treasure at all, but I condensed it with Taoist patterns, but it is stronger than the so-called treasure."

"Your Yuanshen Dao Sword is similar to my three-foot sword, but you have never thought of making it stronger. You can't even release the Chaos Sword Aura, and you are already very content. It's ridiculous."

The Three-foot Sword closed the bronze sword and said, "Everyone said you are a genius with human and demonic talents, but only a few people can compare. In my opinion, they are all bullshit. Your current strength is not the so-called talent, nor is it the so-called perseverance. It is almost purely luck."

"You ask yourself, except when you practiced with all your heart when you first went to Long Territory Sea, you have had similar experiences."

"Without an old guy, you can't learn the Pan Jue and the Bo Jue. If you hadn't mistakenly entered Yue Huihong's cave, you can't learn the Lingxi Sword, let alone the Yuanshen Dao Sword."

"The Zhoutian Star Dou Array is considered to be your own efforts, but if the Tianji Master valued you, you would have to learn to be an empty shell."

"The immortal body requires five kinds of original energy. You can see it yourself. Which of the three kinds you get is what you are looking for? The Vermilion Bird Pond accidentally entered, and the Undersea Lake was also because of the Whale King. Not to mention the Leiyuan Pearl, the sky is so big. It happened to be hit by you."

"Even the Taoist styling technique can be said to be because of me. Without me, you would not have the Order Golden Needle. Without the Order Golden Needle, why should you learn the Taoist styling technique?"

"Most of your strength is due to luck. The good ones make me a little jealous. You have too many opportunities to become stronger, but you didn't fight for it at all, but spent your time complaining and lamenting that I'm more talented than you."

"If you have the opportunity to become stronger, don't seize the opportunity. When you need strength, you will find that your strength is not enough, and you will start to scold God for being cruel and having a tragic future. There are so many people in the world, who can care about you? God has no time, and fate has no time. You are thinking too much."

"You never know how to set goals for yourself. Even if you go to another world, the old guy will deceive you to learn thousands of patterns."

"At that time, you blamed the old guy for not telling you the way home. So what if you tell you? Without the promotion of another world, you will only be killed by the Golden Crow when you come back. Are there any other options?"

"That's all, make your own choice."

After saying the Sanchi Sword, he closed his eyes and rested, and stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, his hesitation attracted the Three-Piano Sword to be so scolded, and there were more than one aspect. All parties cursed. As if they had poured out all their dissatisfaction with him, Chen Pan was disappointed and could not refute it. He felt as if he had heard the morning bell and murmur drum in his heart, and suddenly woke up.

Since the beginning of my practice, I have indeed blamed my fate for being unfair to me many times. I always feel that my life is filled with too much pain, and in the end I can only use the great responsibility of God to comfort me.

After hearing the Three-Flag Sword cursed, I suddenly realized that my cultivation path seemed to be completely opposite to what I thought. Not to mention smooth sailing, but it must be as windy as rain.

If someone who is like himself who cannot practice other skills and has only a strong mental power, once he is born, he will be able to reach the realm of an immortal, and will be smoked from the ancestral tomb.

"Haha, didn't you say you didn't care about him? Why are you so heartbroken?" The old antique laughed aside.

Sanchi Jian said nothing and was angry: "Unless he was asked to go to the Bone Cave Maze, there would be no challenge in the Ancient Continent. It was so fun that the Nether Island finally came, but this guy wanted to give up."

"I have been soaking in the water for two years with him, but the result is that, do you think I'm hot or not?"

Chen Pan was embarrassed. After a while, he said to Sanchi Jian very seriously: "Thank you, I understand."

Maybe Nether Island does not make you stronger, but you can let yourself face various challenges with a new mentality. If you hesitate and retreat this time, there will naturally be the next time.

Strength is the basic thing for the cultivation world to survive, and if you don’t advance, you will retreat. Today’s ancient continent has reached an extraordinary period. Perhaps it is true as the Three-Foot Sword says, you should have a mentality of not changing and going to die before you can face everything in the future.

After retracting his mind, Chen Pan began to move along the Forget River. There was a feeling of being suppressed by the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. Moreover, on the Forget River, there were extremely terrifying energy everywhere and it was impossible to fly quickly.

Feeling Chen Pan's breath, countless spiritual bodies rushed over, all staring at him on the Forgetful River like a hungry wolf.

Although these spirits did not dare to step over the line because of fear of the Forgetful River, the surrounding spirits were dense and the feeling of covering the sky and the sun still made Chen Pan feel scared.

As the Three-Foot Sword said, the aura of these spirits is terrifying and very powerful, and it is definitely not easy to mess with.

Chen Pan was frightened and turned into a spirit body, changing his soul frequency.

This is a trick he used in the Ghost Realm of Fengdu, but it seems that the effect is not great at this moment, and these spirits have no intention of dispersing.

The sound of the Three-foot sword suddenly came out: "It's useless. The spirits here are not comparable to those in the Ghost Realm of Fengdu. They rely on the breath and soul, nor on the soul, but on the origin of life. Unless you practice the illusion to the realm of transformation, you will not be able to deceive them."

So that's it, Chen Pan thought to himself, but now he knows. If he still tries to use this trick at some special time, he may die.

When Chen Pan was once again glad that these spirits could not cross the Forgetful River, the sound of the three-foot sword sounded again.

"I would like to remind you that because it is close to Huangquan, there is no particularly powerful spirit body. Along the way, you will not be safe. Maybe you will be forced to leave the Wangchuan River soon, and you will inevitably have to fight the spirit body."

"Fighting with spirits is not as simple as you think, and it is useless to say more. You'd better fight these spirits now, and don't be caught off guard and die here as soon as you set off."
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