A holy-level martial art will create a seventh-level civilization!

"It's only three months since the next God's Trial Space is opened, you..."

"Third-level sword masters before the age of twenty are rare, but third-level sword masters before the age of thirty are not rare with the national strength of the Heisen Empire."

The elder nodded: "Our Lin family will send two third-level sword masters and ten second-level sword masters this time. The lineup sent by the Ye family is similar to ours. As for the royal family, we are not clear about the specific number, but the total number should not be less than a hundred. Although our empire has gained something good over the past thousand years, who will let go of the opportunity to reach the sky in this way?"

"you mean……"

"We hope you can also go to the God's Trial Space. Of course, you must be willing!"

Ling Yun frowned: "How dangerous is there?"

The elder smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Maybe the first-level sword master can survive safely, or even the powerful sword masters will die! The space is so large that we can never imagine."

Ling Yun nodded, put the books in his hand on the bookshelf, and then turned around and left.

"You think about it."

“I don’t like the unknown that cannot be grasped.”

When the elder heard this, he immediately understood his decision. He sighed lightly, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a regret.

Ling Yun borrowed three representative masters' practice techniques, left Qianlong Pavilion, returned to the Biyou Pavilion where he lived, and continued his spiritual path where he could not see hope at all.

The road to sword soul is far away. Ling Yun will also read the three great sword masters' practice techniques when he is fine. Although these techniques are of some help to use energy, they will not play any role in spiritual communication. Without spiritual communication, he condensed the sword soul. All this he read is just a waste of time. Therefore, on the third day, someone returned the book and continued to stare at the sword and communicated with spiritual communication.

At noon, the personal maid Lin Ruoruo suddenly came to report: "Young Master, there is a woman outside the courtyard who wants to see you..."

Before she finished speaking, Ling Yun responded without saying a word: "I won't see you."

Lin Ruoruo's beautiful face showed a hint of surprise.

"how?"

As if she noticed that she had lost her composure, Lin Ruoruo quickly sorted out her face and smiled: "It seems that the woman really knows the young master. She said her name is Liuli."

Ling Yun raised his head slightly.

When he entered this world, his impression of everyone was extremely faint in his mind, and this Liuli was no exception. But when Lin Ruoru mentioned it, the figure of the woman immediately appeared in his mind. What happened in the Gray Forest of the Ziyun Empire a year ago was like movies, quickly flashing through his mind.

"Young Master, look..."

"Bring her to see me." Ling Yun said that, he continued to lower his head and tempered the legendary sword with his mind.

Shortly after Lin Ruoruo retreated, he came to the room with a white coat of glass, and at the same time served tea and water next to him, and served the marquis.

"Is there something wrong?"

Liuli nodded, and her eyes looked at the calligraphy and paintings in the room. The landscape looked at it and chuckled, "You have never moved the decorations of the entire room."

As soon as she said this, Lin Ruoruo next to her immediately showed surprise and couldn't help asking: "This is your first time here. How do you know that the young master has never designed the decorations of the room?"

Liuli smiled and looked at Ling Yun without answering.

She didn't speak, Ling Yun also spoke, and continued to focus all her attention on the legendary sword.

The two sat opposite each other without saying a word, only looking at Lin Ruoruo next to him was depressed and muttered: "I am really worthy of being the young master's friend. They are all so weird that they don't say anything."

Liuli looked at it for a moment, shook her head and said, "Your method is wrong."

"kindness?"

"Whether a sword can be spiritual is not only the level of your energy you are investing in, but also the knowledge you know about it. It's like a thread threading a needle. You must understand where its pinhole is in order to pass the thread through it. Otherwise, no matter how thin you grind the thread, there is no way."

"You know what I'm doing?"

Liuli did not answer positively, but explained: "Sword masters above the seventh level will have their own power and their own sword power. The strength of the sword power not only depends on their own strength, but also the soul of the sword! To put it more vividly, any sword has its own life, but a sword without soul is like a baby without independent consciousness, which will only be passively controlled by people, and a sword that produces souls is like an adult who can act independently, and can even intimidate those unconscious babies in a way that we do not understand, making them instinctively afraid. Human power combines sword power to target people and swords. This is why low-level sword masters do not even have the strength to fight back in front of the seventh level holy sword master."

Liuli's words suddenly made Ling Yun's eyes lit up: "Sword stance? Are you saying that the holy sword masters above the seventh level must communicate with the sword?"

"Spiritual? A fresh statement. But we call it communication with the spirit."

"The Spirit of the Spirit? The Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of

"It's not just the holy objects, you can check this from the classics yourself!"

"The communication instrument soul produces sword force, what do you mean?"

"Of course, this is common sense. As everyone knows, the sign of a great sword master is that he can control the power of heaven and earth around him. The Holy Sword Master completely combines his personal momentum with the aura of the sword, and combines man and sword to form the initial form of the domain - the sword momentum!"

"Seventh-level Holy Sword Master!? Could it be that the sword force I gained after condensed the sword soul is equivalent to the prototype of the domain that the seventh-level holy Sword Master can master? When the sword force is fully grown, it can also use a domain like a ninth-level strongman?"

Ling Yun frowned. After Liuli's words just now, he seemed to have seized the opportunity to communicate with the sword.

The word "Returning to the Sect of All Laws" is not only suitable for all martial arts on earth, but also seems to be applicable to the methods of cultivation in other worlds.

There are three thousand great roads, and every road can prove the holy way.

Liuli looked at Ling Yun thoughtfully: "You have been living in the third-level civilization before, your eyes are limited by civilization, and the level of education is extremely simple, so it is natural to be unclear about these things."

It is a great thing for a third-level civilization to produce a swordsman. Holy swordsman? They don’t dare to think about it at all. Just like the residents of remote mountainous areas on the earth know at most some addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. If you ask them some physical and chemical formulas, they will definitely know nothing. Because of this, Lin Cheng’s memory does not have any records of these "common sense".

Ling Yun nodded, stood up, and asked someone to prepare a car to Qianlong Pavilion, without any awareness of caring about whether the guests had left.

Liuli smiled lightly, only to think that his personality was very interesting, and she said angrily: "You sit down first, I have something to ask you to help."

"Not now?"

"right."

"Then let's talk about it later."

"You still have this personality."

"You know me very well?"

Liuli shook her head. He knew that Ling Yun was thinking about what he said. There was no irony in his words: "We are going to enter the God's Trial Space, and we still lack a few teammates, so I thought of you."

"We're just a meeting, why are we here to find me?"

"Because I think you will agree. What do you say?"

Ling Yun smiled dispensablely: "A few days ago, the elders of the family also made this request to me, hoping that I would enter the space of God's Trial."

"Your answer."

“I don’t like the unknown that cannot be grasped.”

Liuli immediately breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with a relaxed look on her face: "Two months later, we will see you under the Imperial God statue in the main temple of the Heisen Empire."

Ling Yun didn't say anything, and left the room and walked out, leaving Lin Ruoruo who was listening in confusion.

"You...what are you talking about? Why don't I understand at all? Miss Liuli, did the young master finally agree to you to go to the God's Trial Space?"

Liuli looked at her strangely and shook her head: "It seems that you, the personal maid, are not doing enough to do your duty." After saying that, she moved slightly and floated out lightly...
Chapter completed!