The Weird Way of Immortality: My Taoism Progress in One Day a Year

Chapter 217 Time
Lu Liang's speed at this time has broken the sound barrier, and the air seems to be created into ripples by his speed.

After his figure rushed out dozens of feet, the sound of the sonic boom had not even reached the ears of the people watching the battle around him.

Only the high-level strong ones among them can see how terrifying Lu Liang's speed is at this moment.

A layer of Nine Yang Divine Energy wrapped around the outside of Lu Liang's body, sharing the tremendous pressure on his body caused by the extremely fast speed.

In a very short time, his figure was within a hundred steps of Li Yan.

This distance is enough for him!

Lu Liang's eyes suddenly burst into a bright light.

The warlock's methods are cunning, but his melee ability is weak.

But for a sorcerer prodigy like the Ninth Prince, maybe there is a way to make up for it.

Even if it cannot match the close combat of a warrior, it should still be able to resist.

During this period, if the distance between them is shortened again, allowing the warlock's long-range attacks to take effect, his chances of winning will drop to almost zero.

So Lu Liang knew that he only had this one chance.

"Come on, Ninth Prince, let me see what abilities this sorcerer genius who will be remembered in later generations has!"

Lu Liang looked determined and swung his sword towards Li Yan.

Through his memories of his past life, he knew clearly that Li Yan's realm had already reached the fifth level.

It's impossible to actually get hurt by him.

As long as he can force Li Yan to use a realm higher than the sixth level, such as using divine consciousness, he will win.

Therefore, he did not hold back at all. The Nine Yang Divine Energy gathered on his sword. The dark sword light extended the sword in his hand by three feet, bringing it closer to Li Yan's body.

The high-level warriors around were startled. They were also shocked by the amazing speed that Lu Liang unleashed.

Such a speed should not be seen in a person who is only at the sixth level.

This is because the physical body of a sixth-grade warrior has only undergone initial transformation and has not yet reached the point where it can break through the sound barrier.

Therefore, the speed of Lu Liang's explosion at this moment was beyond their imagination.

A powerful royal family member who was watching nearby even wanted to stop it.

Lu Liang was too fast and he had no time to counterattack.

For a moment, some people even thought that Lu Liang was a powerful high-level demon in disguise, preparing to assassinate the Ninth Prince in this competition.

But he was stopped by Taoist Qingyun, who sent him a message: "Don't worry, with the Ninth Prince's strength, it is impossible for him to be injured by Lu Liang."

After hearing the message from Taoist Qingyun, this high-ranking warrior from the royal family finally reacted.

The Ninth Prince is already a fifth-rank Purple Mansion sorcerer and has already developed divine consciousness.

The divine consciousness can see the overall situation. Although Lu Liang is fast, he cannot escape the detection of the divine consciousness.

Since the Ninth Prince did not dodge, it must be that he was confident and had other ways to avoid or block Lu Liang's sword.

He was so concerned that he forgot this point.

Moreover, with the presence of Taoist Qingyun, a fourth-grade golden elixir sorcerer, by his side, even if there is real danger, he will definitely be able to act more promptly than a warrior like him.

Taoist Qingyun surveyed the battlefield with his spiritual mind, his eyes full of curiosity.

As a fourth-grade warlock, his strength is far beyond Lu Liang.

Although Lu Liang was fast, under the divine consciousness of a fourth-grade peak warlock, all his movements were clearly visible.

At the same time, he also clearly saw that Li Yan had obviously noticed Lu Liang approaching from the side, but did not directly use magic to stop Lu Liang from getting closer.

This time also made him a little curious.

Warlocks have always been known for their powerful long-range attack capabilities.

The art of self-defense is often only a secondary skill.

That is why warlocks often find it difficult to deal with warriors in close combat.

High-quality warriors are extremely fast and are called the nemesis of warlocks.

Lu Liang's speed at this time has already reached a high level.

If an ordinary fifth-grade sorcerer encounters this situation, he can only observe Lu Liang's movement trajectory through his divine sense.

Use magic to block the speed of movement, then create distance and attack with magic.

However, Li Yan did not do so. He let Lu Liang get closer, as if he was going to fight a sixth-grade warrior head-on.

"What exactly is the Ninth Prince going to do? Is he really not afraid of close combat with warriors?"

Taoist Qingyun was closely observing the situation on the battlefield, wanting to see what Li Yan would do next.

Li Yan looked at Lu Liang who was stabbing at him with a sword, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The self-defense technique I derived a long time ago can finally be put to use now."

“Immortal Dharmakaya!”

Li Yan's mind moved, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him began to surge towards him at a crazy speed.

In a very short time, his body transformed into a three-meter-tall green-robed statue condensed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Lu Liang suddenly became like a baby in front of him.

boom!
Lu Liang's three-foot sword only hit the thick calf of Li Yan's condensed Dharma body.

The calf of Li Yanfa's body was not cut off, it was only penetrated halfway and then got stuck.

There was a hint of astonishment in Lu Liang's eyes. Although he had experience in his previous life, he had never seen any sorcerer who possessed such strange magic as Li Yan was using now.

The spiritual energy and Dharma image condensed by Li Yan in front of him was powerful and terrifying.

Even if you say it is a secret technique performed by a high-level martial arts master, I'm afraid some people would be willing to believe it.

The attack was thwarted, but Lu Liang did not hesitate at all and put away his sword to strike again.

In a short period of time, he chopped at Li Yan's condensed spiritual energy image hundreds of times.

However, Li Yan recovered from the damage he had caused to his spiritual energy in just a moment.

An inexplicable feeling of powerlessness surged into Lu Liang's heart.

He thought he would lose, but he didn't expect to lose so completely.

Even in close combat, the Ninth Prince has such sophisticated and novel techniques.

"No!"

"Even if I really want to lose, I can't leave like this!"

At this moment, Lu Liang felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart. He took a deep breath, and the strong energy in his body lifted him up in the air.

Li Yan's spiritual image looked at Lu Liang quietly and did not take the opportunity to attack.

He felt that Lu Liang was calling upon an inexplicable potential in his body at this moment, as if he was trying to reveal his deepest hidden strengths.

Inside the spiritual image, a hint of curiosity appeared on Li Yan's face.

The purpose of his challenge to Lu Liang was for this moment.

He had known for a long time that there was something wrong with Lu Liang, but he had kept it very secret.

Even with his terrifying divine sense, he was unable to see through it for a moment.

This can only mean that Lu Liang’s secret is at least at the first level.

As long as Lu Liang can use this power, he can take the opportunity to find out what magical powers are inside Lu Liang's body and find out the secrets behind it.

All around the arena.

The group of geniuses and high-level strong men who were watching the battle sighed with regret when they saw this scene.

As early as when Li Yan displayed his Dharma image, everyone exclaimed in amazement.

They had never seen such magic before.

Taoist Qingyun's eyes lit up.

He saw how significant the magic used by Li Yan was for a sorcerer.

With this magic, close combat will never be a warlock's weakness.

It can even compete with warriors in close combat.

The other high-level warriors also saw the significance of the spiritual body condensed by Li Yan and were also shocked.

One of the warriors was even thinking about how to create a similar martial arts secret technique.

Otherwise, once this spell spreads, I'm afraid martial arts will be inferior to sorcerers.

The scene that followed confirmed this point to everyone present.

Lu Liang's attack was powerful enough even in the eyes of high-level warriors.

Even if facing a fifth-rank warrior, I would probably be able to fight him on equal terms.

However, facing this spiritual energy, it seemed that there was no effect at all.

The damage that was inflicted with great difficulty was restored to its original state in just an instant.

Such magic is definitely a nightmare for warriors.

Lu Liang stopped attacking and everyone thought he was going to give in.

But they didn't know that the real battle had just begun. Lu Liang stood in mid-air, looking at Li Yan's spiritual image with a firm expression.

"I am a person from the future. I saw the world flow backwards and time reverse. With the help of the martial arts beads, I realized the sword."

"This sword is called Time."

“Ninth Prince, please let me, a person from the future, come and test the quality of this world’s most powerful genius!”

Lu Liang's eyes were cold and his fighting spirit was boiling.

He held a long sword in his hand, and all his energy and intention were concentrated on the sword at the same time.

This sword has already surpassed the secular swordsmanship.

It was a sword that he had just realized after witnessing the vicissitudes of life and the changes in the world from ancient times to the present.

As soon as this sword came out, the swords of the onlookers on Mount Qishan trembled slightly, as if they were about to jump out.

Their expressions changed, all filled with disbelief.

"Are these really two sixth-rank masters fighting each other?"

A fourth-grade Jindan warrior from the sect couldn't help but speak out.

Some high-level warriors around nodded in shock, sharing the same feeling.

They felt that even if a fifth-rank expert came on the field, he would probably be defeated by these two.

Originally, it was thought that the Ninth Prince's victory would be secured once his spiritual energy and Dharma form appeared.

But I didn't expect that Lu Liang had another sword.

Let alone the fifth-grade warriors, even the fourth-grade warriors among them felt a little palpitated by this sword.

Obviously, the power of this sword has surpassed the fifth level.

Even if a fourth-rank expert is not careful for a moment, he may get hurt.

Although the Ninth Prince's spiritual body is powerful, it is still unknown whether he can block such a terrifying sword.

"time!"

Li Yan blinked, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He actually felt a hint of time from a sixth-rank warrior.

This is an area that he, as the Emperor of the True Realm, has never touched upon.

"No, this flavor is different from the true meaning of time."

“This is fake time!”

Li Yan carefully felt the aura of Lu Liang and suddenly realized something.

In the previous world, he was a small body of heaven and possessed the vast information of the laws of a complete world.

It also includes a faint trace of the law of time.

But this law was too profound, and he had not comprehended it very deeply.

But even so, with his knowledge, he has now seen that the aura of time on Lu Liang is not real, but is artificially forged.

Someone deliberately left the breath of time on Luliang.

That's why Lu Liang was able to possess the true meaning of the sword art of time.

Even if it was just false time, it was enough for Lu Liang, who was at the sixth level, to exert terrifying power far beyond his own level.

"I never thought that the abnormality in Lu Liang's body was actually related to time."

"I originally thought that this Lu Liang was related to the destiny of Da Xia, and was the son of destiny born from the destiny of Da Xia."

“Now it seems that there is a secret behind it.”

"The aura of time, even if it is just fake time, should not be something that a first-class expert can manipulate."

"I'm afraid only the Heavenly Dao in this world can leave such a method on Lu Liang."

There was a hint of something strange in Li Yan's eyes.

Although he didn't know why God had left such a method on Lu Liang.

But he felt that he might be able to obtain some information about the Heavenly Dao of this world from Lu Liang, thus preparing for his future integration with the Dao.

"Break away the past, understand yourself, and slash the genius with a sword of time!"

Lu Liang hummed softly, his eyes sparkled, his body and sword became one, the sword's power surged, and the sword's intent soared into the sky.

"cut!"

He slashed out with his sword.

A strange phenomenon suddenly occurred in the sky.

Light and darkness alternate, with the sun and the moon successively revealing their bright light.

It was as if in a short period of time, I had experienced a cycle of the sun and the moon.

“This kind of artistic conception!”

The fourth-grade Jindan warrior among the onlookers was shocked.

There are nine grades of martial arts: the lower three grades are about refining essence, the middle three grades are about refining qi, and the upper three grades are about refining mind.

The third level of martial arts is called Divine Will.

At this level, a warrior can use his own martial arts realm to condense his own unique martial arts spirit, and from then on he can become a saint.

God's will is almost indelible, and if it has something to rely on, it can even last forever.

The stronger the artistic conception of martial arts, the more powerful the condensed divine will will be, and the more difficult it will be to erase.

The artistic conception displayed by Lu Liang at this moment has even produced strange visions, and its power is unprecedented in history.

If he could break into the third rank, he would surely become the strongest third rank person in ancient and modern times.

"This child must be the direct descendant of our Wuzong clan!"

The Wu Sect leader's eyes were bright and he spoke first.

"My Zixiao Sect is also in need of a martial arts saint."

"Xuanwu Sect is the most suitable sect for Lu Tianjiao to join!"

Several high-ranking masters from martial arts sects spoke up one after another, wanting to recruit Lu Liang into their sect.

The potential that Luliang has shown now makes them extremely excited.

At this moment, they no longer care about the outcome of the competition.

They just wanted to win over Lu Liang as soon as possible and bring him into their sect.

As long as we succeed, our sect will definitely become the strongest sect in the next five hundred years.

"What a great time to kill the genius with one sword."

Li Yan was amazed.

Lu Liang's sword was so powerful that it moved him.

"Unfortunately, I'm not a genius."

Li Yan looked approvingly.

He turned around and faced the terrifying sword that contained the artistic conception of time.

In the blink of an eye, he and Lu Liang switched positions.

Lu Liang's sword, which had been accumulating power for a long time, hit the air directly.

A scorching wave of air was cut through the sky, stretching for several miles.

"How can this be!"

Lu Liang looked stunned.

His sword contains the true meaning of time, and the sword follows his heart.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to avoid it and you can only take it head-on.

But the scene happening before his eyes made him feel unbelievable.

Not only did Lu Liang avoid the sword, he even changed his own position.

"Space magic?"

Taoist Qingyun looked at the field in disbelief.

He clearly saw with his mind that at the moment Lu Liang swung the sword, Li Yan directly used magic to shift the space, changing the positions of the two.

Otherwise, Lu Liang's sword would never have missed.

However, this space magic is extremely difficult to comprehend, and requires a very high level of comprehension.

Even for him, it was difficult to even scratch the surface.

But Li Yan's smooth and flowing performance showed that he had cultivated it to an extremely high level.

This kind of performance is really too exaggerated.

A competition between six levels actually led to a confrontation between time and space, which really shocked everyone on the field.

(End of this chapter)