Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 125 Seizing the Body
"Why are you asking for help?"

Yang Huai's expression changed slightly.

"Six Pure Yuan Gods, open for me!"

As Master Jiufang formed seals with her hands, six-colored divine light was seen flowing in front of her, as if the void and the six directions instantly gathered the immortal light in the hands of all the Taoists into one, and fiercely bombarded the Nine-Layered Sword Monument. The golden sword body formed by the Nine-Layered Sword Monument was faintly collapsing.

"Help me..."

Yang Huai once again heard a spiritual voice coming from the depths of the Nine-Layer Sword Monument.

It was an invisible vibration that could not be expressed in words, but it was absolutely true when it fell into Yang Huai's ears.

"But how can I save you? I can't stop such a huge force!"

Yang Huai pondered in his heart.

As if sensing his thoughts, the voice continued.

"The Nine-Layered Sword Monument is the Nine-Layered Sword Prison, where a formidable demon king sealed by the Chonghua Sect is imprisoned. If the demon king escapes, all living beings will be devastated!"

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Yang Huai pondered in his heart.

"I want to pass on the inheritance of the Chonghua Sect to you, Daoist friend. Please leave your sea of ​​consciousness aside and allow me to escape from the power of the sword spirit..."

Then came the voice.

Hearing this, Yang Huai sneered immediately, but was too lazy to pay attention to this sword spirit. No matter whether it was a sword spirit or not, as long as he let go of his sea of ​​consciousness, he would regard it as a demon.

What's more, the sword spirit can capture his mind and influence his thoughts invisibly. What else could it be but a demon?
The sound was still noisy.

Yang Huai ignored it and told the matter to his master Taoist Guangrong beside him as a report.

Taoist Guangrong glanced at him, and then sent a message to Dao Ningzi, the head of Chunyuan Sect in front of him.

Yang Huai heard a voice in his ear.

"Junior Brother Yang, you have done very well. Stay focused later. Maybe when the opportunity comes, I will teach you a true talisman and a secret spell. Just listen..."

Dao Ningzi's light words rang in his ears.

Boom! !

As the vast pure six divine lights enveloped the entire sword body, large pieces of golden light shattered, revealing a sword blade that pierced the sky and the earth. It was a huge sword body that was truly more than ten feet high. It was like a mountain, with golden light flowing all over it. Twelve rays of light suddenly emerged from the inside, and upon closer inspection, they were the shadows of twelve golden small swords.

Each of the twelve small swords looked like a star, emitting a strong sword intent.

Yang Huai just took a glance, and his eyes were slightly stunned. He seemed to be able to see countless mysterious and profound sword techniques from the depths of those small sword shadows. The sword lights were crisscrossing, almost a display of Taoism.

As far as he could see, he saw several young Taoists already sitting cross-legged, naturally entering a state of meditation.

Among them was Yan Ying.

At this moment, a message suddenly came to his ears.

“Junior Brother Yang, hurry up and comprehend it. Those are the twelve sword intents passed down by the Chonghua Sect in the past. Don’t miss it! We will stabilize the formation. It will only exist for a quarter of an hour, and then it will collapse!”

The voice seemed to be that of the True Yang Sword Immortal Zhao Zhenwu.

"A quarter of an hour?"

Yang Huai pondered in his heart, his eyes subconsciously looking at the small swords.

At just one glance, he seemed to see a small golden sword breaking through the air. It was captured by his soul and instantly decomposed into countless sword techniques in his eyes. A faint trace of tangible sword intent emerged in the depths of his eyes.

"The Twelve Heavenly Heart Image Sword Technique?"

Yang Huai just took a glance, and some of the golden tadpole characters that were memorized deep in his mind seemed to be deciphered by him.

Then he turned his gaze to the second small sword and continued to comprehend it, then the third and the fourth. Layers of invisible golden sword intent blossomed in his eyes.

Many sect elders and guest officials were also staring at the twelve golden sword intentions above their heads that were gradually dimming.

They had deduced long ago that it was the transformation of the Chonghua School's secret sword technique, "The Twelve Heavenly Heart Sword Techniques". This secret technique was very famous even at that time, and its reputation was like the "Pure Origin and Wonderful Six Gods Sword Technique" in the Nine Heavens Righteousness. However, this secret technique was even more bizarre. Its meaning was transformed from the heart of Tao and the mind. It was a heart sword technique.

Many elders have comprehended it three times, and only a small number of elders can comprehend more than 60% of the changes.

Because it is too complicated and profound.

As the spiritual light of the six pure Yuan gods burst out, it enveloped the huge ancient sword.

Many elders accelerated their comprehension.

This quarter of an hour is an opportunity for the disciples.

It is also their opportunity.

After a quarter of an hour it was no longer the case.

Because the sword prison formed by the entire nine-layer sword monument is likely to collapse, and with the death of the demon inside, it will completely cease to exist.

It turns out that this feast of sword immortals is actually a demon-conquering conference.

The Nine-Layered Sword Stele had long since fallen into the hands of Master Jiufang of the Chunyuan Sect, and she also discovered that the Spirit Demon Emperor, one of the ancient demons, was imprisoned inside.

This demon was also the culprit behind the annihilation of the ancient sect Zhonghua School. He could fly and transform invisibly, and was good at tempting all living beings to fall into depravity and become demons.

The Chonghua Sect is famous for its "Twelve Heavenly Heart Image Sword Art" and is also good at heart swordsmanship, but he also seized the opportunity to cause internal strife in the sect. Fortunately, the last few sword immortals of the Chonghua Sect finally woke up before reincarnation, and used their last remaining strength to cooperate with this Chonghua Sect's handed-down sword to seal it in the ancient sword, and consume it from generation to generation. However, the spirit demon emperor in the Chonghua sword has always been unkillable, so several sword immortals held grand gatherings, sealed and consumed the demon fruit again and again, and this time they got a treasure, ready to succeed in one fell swoop!
Several Taoists still had some energy left to help their disciples.

As far as the eye could see, many disciples showed wisps of invisible sword intent.

It was obvious that he had gained something from the twelve rotating golden sword intentions.

Several of them were particularly obvious, one of them was Yan Ying. Two strands of golden light emerged from his body, and faintly two strands of red and white sword intent appeared inside, one was as hot as fire, and the other was icy cold.

However, he was far inferior to the one next to him. That was a calm young Taoist with an ordinary face and long hair. He was not dressed as a Taoist. Instead, he looked like an ordinary cultivator. In less than half a minute, five dazzling sword lights had gathered on his head, forming an invisible vortex.

That was another Taoist disciple on the sect’s Ten Thousand Spirits List, Yue Hanxian.

As for the specific ranking, no one knows.

All I know is that he is only slightly different from the exiled immortal from the sect who is not present.

However, the most astonishing thing was another young man in the back row. He was also dressed like a layman, in a green robe, with a handsome face and a strong innate spiritual glow. He sat cross-legged, and more than six or seven sword intents appeared on his head, forming a huge vortex, as if connecting time and space.

Even Dao Ningzi, Zhao Zhenwu and other elders were slightly shocked when they saw this scene.

This is the vision that occurred after comprehending most of the "Twelve Heavenly Heart Image Sword Art".

This kind of talent and understanding is simply amazing.

His attainments in the way of the sword are such that even if a Taoist priest ranked in the top few on the Ten Thousand Spirits List were to come, he would probably be slightly inferior to him.

"He is truly a natural born swordsman. Junior Brother Guangrong is really lucky!"

Dao Ningzi couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart.

When the quarter of an hour was about to end, the sword intent above Yue Hanxian and Yang Huai's heads also changed. Twelve sword lights were seen flowing above Yue Hanxian's head, emitting twelve colors of light, magnificent and clear, and extremely powerful.

And above Yang Huai's head, twelve colors of light were also flowing, and in a moment, a phantom of a twelve-color gem was formed!

"Zhonghua Pearl!"

Looking at this precious pearl, all the Taoists looked at it sideways.

That was the result of a thorough comprehension of the "Twelve Sword Art of the Heavenly Mind Images", forming a phantom of a precious orb. The combined power of the twelve sword intentions was astonishing, and it had the power to penetrate some changes in time and space and ignore all kinds of treasures. It was very strange.

Yue Hanxian also opened his eyes and looked at Yang Huai in surprise, with astonishment in his eyes.

The reason why he was able to comprehend the "Twelve Heavenly Mind Image Sword Techniques" in a short period of time was not only because he was the rumored innate mind image body, born with an extremely strong understanding and soul, but also because he had the precious treasures from the ancient immortal palace to bless his understanding and wisdom.

Practicing Buddhism is indeed like adding wings to a tiger.

But I didn't expect that even so, I couldn't compare to the other party's understanding.

Boom! !

The next moment, the sky above Baiyun Mountain changed. A vast demonic energy suddenly emerged from the sky. The twelve small golden sword shadows above the head collapsed layer by layer, and were replaced by six-colored sword light phantoms. Six terrifying true forms of mythical beasts faintly emerged from the depths of the sword light, forming a six-in-one void to block the sky.

"You are courting death!"

An ice-cold voice flowed out from it, and in an instant, an invisible twelve-colored gem suddenly flew out from it, as if penetrating the blockade of the Pure Yuan Wanmiao Six Divine Sword Formation, and instantly bombarded towards Master Jiufang.

The twelve-colored gems released twelve layers of light, which seemed to shine through the hearts of many Taoists and pierce their souls.

The next moment, a small golden tripod appeared above Master Jiufang's head. There seemed to be countless starlight runes wandering inside the tripod, which instantly absorbed the gem into the depths of spiritual light.

"Devil, there's no need to struggle, today is your end!"

Master Jiufang seemed to have been prepared. At this moment, a pure white flame with a slightly azure color appeared in her hand. When this flame appeared, Yang Huai, who was far away, only took a glance at it and felt an extremely terrifying feeling of his soul burning.

The feeling this divine flame gave him was even more powerful than the divine flame of Lihuo cast by the True Lord Fuhuo in the Void Spirit Realm Tower that day.

“This is the Purple Mansion Divine Flame!”

Deep within the Nine-Layer Sword Monument, the Spirit Demon Emperor looked at this scene and also saw that the end of the world was approaching!

That is the pure and spiritual fairy fire that descended from outside the realm. It is the flame of the Emperor's alchemy furnace and its power is unparalleled!

A majestic demonic energy emerged from it, and it seemed as if countless disciples of the Chonghua Sect and even many demon heads appeared inside, transforming into streams of light and rushing towards everyone. Those were the souls and primordial spirits of some of the Chonghua Sect disciples he had detained. He tried to use them to force everyone in the Chunyuan Sect to give up using the Purple Mansion Divine Flame.

When Master Jiufang saw this scene, he just sneered slightly.

The masters of Chunyuan Sect held rituals many times to pray to the ancestor, but it was not easy to borrow the little Purple Palace Divine Flame.

As for the Chonghua Sect disciples, they had already become one with the evil magic of the Spirit Demon Emperor, so they could only eliminate the demons first and then provide treatment.

As she cast a spell, the white and blue divine fire in the sky transformed into a fire dragon that suddenly swam into the depths of the Nine-Layered Sword Monument, instantly igniting the dark shadow of the Spirit Demon Emperor inside. The fire enveloped the huge Nine-Layered Sword Monument, and only extremely tragic howling sounds were heard from inside.

The next moment, a huge white and blue fireball suddenly collided with the sword circle from the inside and exploded in an instant, with flames bursting all over the sky. Even the Chunyuan Wanmiao Six Divine Sword Formation formed by the immortals of the Chunyuan Sect with secret techniques was blown open by the terrifying Purple Mansion Divine Fire.

A wisp of black air flashed by.

Yang Huai, who was watching the changes in the sword formation from a distance, suddenly had a strange look on his face.

"You really found me?"

But suddenly a wisp of black air emerged in his heart and instantly enveloped the depths of his consciousness.

"Give me your body, boy!"

A cold, overbearing voice emerged from it.

(End of this chapter)