This is a world of practice.

Here, practice is divided into six major realms.

The predecessor initially entered the first level of the martial arts foundation building realm, the bronze skin stage.

At this level, his skin was like copper and iron. Ordinary people came over with swords and could only leave a white seal.

This allows him to win easily even if he faces more than a dozen ordinary people.

Martial arts foundation building is the first level in the six realms of practice, which is divided into practice as skin as copper, bones as iron, organs as thunder, and blood-changing.

This is just the first major realm, and there are five major realms: the mystery of heaven and man, the pure yang of life fire, the magical powers and Dharma images, the furnace of heaven and earth, and the gods on land.

Among those who came to save them were the martial arts master of the Fire Pure Yang.

The legendary land gods are not without the land gods on the land of Jambudvipa.

A world of fairy martial arts.

"Haven't come yet?"

Lu Qingping scratched her head and climbed up from the hillside.

A day ago, they encountered another hunt,

The pursuers were from the Yunzhou government in the Tang Dynasty and the Shendao Sect of the Jianghu in Yunzhou.

First, the Divine Sword Sect accidentally discovered the whereabouts of them. In order to seek credit from the Tang royal family, they sent them to chase them and blocked them in the Wild Boar Ridge a hundred miles away. Later, the Tang Dynasty government forces, Tiance Mansion, came after hearing the news.

During the battle, thanks to several of his masters who helped them block the strongest of the pursuers, in order to get rid of the miscellaneous soldiers, he and the little princess had to escape separately and made an appointment to break through and have a good time here.

The little princess is one level higher than him and is in the iron bone stage. It is impossible to get rid of the same talent as chasing him.

But if something really changes.

Lu Qingping is in a complicated mood.

The masters who came to rescue them obviously valued the existence of the little princess more. If they abandoned the little princess and walked alone, it would be almost impossible for him to escape from the vast territory of the Tang Dynasty.

"Wait for another half an hour."

Lu Qingping took a deep breath.

At this time, he looked at the starry sky calmly.

Life and death are unpredictable throughout the journey.

With such endless pursuits, he really can't guarantee that he can fight all the way.

Because starting from Chang'an City, there are only five left of the eighteen masters who have led them to kill here along the way.

However, there are still 30,000 miles ahead.

"According to this trend, the number of those seniors is smaller. With the strength of my little princess and I, I will definitely not be able to kill the Great Sui Dynasty."

He smiled bitterly and said to himself.

Perhaps, if you can hope to be killed, you may return to your original world.

But he himself thought this was something that was indefinite.

Got a bet with your life?

If you die, you will be really dead.

Therefore, we must do our best to survive first and then think of other ways. After all, this is a world of gods and demons, and there may be a chance in the future.

On the hillside.

While waiting for the little princess, Lu Qingping took out the things she had just picked up on the corpses from her waist.

A few books, a good quality weapon, and a few pills.

According to common sense, at the same level as the bronze skin, he would never be able to kill Su Zhe, the Divine Sword Sect, with the assistance of five people.

But because he integrated the spirit of his predecessor, his control over swordsmanship was improved by another level, so he actually had the ability to kill six people in a row.

However, this kind of strength is nothing.

There are some young people in this world who are more powerful than him. Only after a battle exceeds the level can one be called a genius.

At this time, Lu Qingping opened the contents of a book, read for a while, and remembered several of them.

I also remembered some of the Jianghu fragments I learned from my predecessors.

"Divine Sword Technique, created by Ye Hongxue, who rebeled from the Ye family of the swordsmanship family, the divine sword in Ye Hongxue's hand shocked the entire world of martial arts. Unfortunately, it is just a sword technique that has been weakened by a hundred times. It is only a name for the divine sword technique. It has long lost the true meaning of the divine sword. I am running away again. Several of the tricks are a bit clever, but the rest are really useless, and it is useless to ask for it..."

When he was picking up the corpse, he plundered all the things he thought were useful on the corpse.

Now I have begun to pick and choose, preparing to throw away some useless things.

He realized that he had touched several books on those dead bodies, all of which were "Divine Sword Technique".

I'm afraid this "Divine Sword Technique" has become a basic sword technique that everyone in the Divine Sword Sect has.

Lu Qingping looked through them one by one and found that the content was the same.

But just as he turned to the last divine sword technique, his finger touched the contents of one of the pages.

Suddenly.

He was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, his body remained motionless, but his heart was filled with storm.

Because his unrealistic fantasy actually appeared.

The butterfly he thought was the reason for his time travel flashed into his mind at this time.

Black butterfly.

The dark night.

It appeared strangely in Lu Qingping's mind, without any signs of it.

Then, gently flapped his wings.

The next moment.

Lu Qingping looked at the book "Divine Sword Technique" in her hand.

A piece of content touched by your fingers.

Turned into ashes.

At that moment, Lu Qingping keenly noticed the texture of that page of paper, which was different from other pages.

But at this time, Lu Qingping's eyes had all fallen on the ashes in front of her.

It looks like thousands of auras, and then slowly condenses.

Gradually, it actually condensed a book as thick as a thumb.

It's just illusory.

Lu Qingping trembled and gently touched her hands.

Crash.

The whole book turned into light and penetrated into his body.

A huge amount of swordsmanship immediately appeared in his mind, accompanied by the back of a man in black and white skin, lonely and cold.

"Ye Hongxue! Divine Sword Technique!"

"The complete version of five hundred years... the sword technique that is the best killer in the foundation-building realm of martial arts! It actually appeared in my mind."

The most important thing is...

That butterfly thought it was a dream!!

It really came to this world with itself.

Today, when I had been waiting for three months, it appeared inexplicably, and then restored an ordinary divine sword technique to the perfect version of the divine sword technique that year.

Lu Qingping stood on the hillside in a daze.

In my mind was the massive knowledge of swordsmanship and the lonely and cold figure of a man in black.

No, that man doesn’t look like a person, but more like a knife!

"Blade intention?"

Lu Qingping has a little dry mouth.

"That butterfly, really exists..."

He quickly wanted to continue searching for the figure of the black butterfly in his mind.

Now we can confirm that most of the reasons why I traveled through time was this black butterfly.

I had a big dream, and this butterfly brought it to the world of Jambudvipa.

After learning about this reason, Lu Qingping's first thought now was to...
To be continued...