Wanjie praise group

Chapter 124
Shi Tiandi's abrupt sentence brought Xu Ming's gaze back to the dusty chessboard.

Maybe the Immortal Emperor didn't know it, but Xu Ming was notoriously a bad chess player in school back then.

Not to mention competing with the old doorman, even his cousin who was in junior high school couldn't win.

But Xu Ming, who knew that there was a chance hidden in this, still bit the bullet and nodded.

In the original world, he was a bad chess player, but in this world, chess must be the only thing he can't play.

Indeed, as Xu Ming thought, chess has never appeared in Ten Thousand Realms and Nine States.

But what was placed in front of him was a Go-like chessboard. He and Shi Tiandi held black and white dice respectively.

The two of them sat on the stone bench, and Xu Ming suddenly felt that his cultivation had skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Foundation building, alchemy formation, Nascent Soul, hole void, and tribulation.

In just one breath, Xu Ming even felt that he could attract catastrophe.

Shi Tiandi also looked at the young man in front of him, the origin of this stone bench is quite strange.

Even though the chessboard and the stone bench in front of him were not authentic, but there was still a trace of charm that allowed him to see the talent of his stupid apprentice.

Before his death, Floating Life and Thousand Blades' incomplete sword skills had spread out a lot.

But in recent years, only three people have been lucky enough to enter this different space, and the one with the most advanced cultivation is only one step away from entering the realm of immortals.

However, in Shi Tiandi's eyes, these three people were not the most perfect successors to his mantle. It stands to reason that the cultivation base of the three people was much higher than Xu Ming's.

But the heart is impure, and the cause and effect behind it are extremely complicated.

This is what Shi Tiandi didn't like!
Even Chen Xue's talent could not enter this different space, so it can be seen that Shi Tiandi is harsh.

And Xu Ming's aura in front of him was finally maintained at the level of an immortal, but returned to the original point after a short breath.

The illusion created by the stone bench is nothing more than predicting which realm Xu Ming will eventually reach.

Reluctantly become immortal?

There was an unconcealable disappointment in Shi Tiandi's eyes, after all, barely becoming an immortal was not enough for him.

At least they must be at the level of the Immortal Emperor in order to allow his set of sword techniques to reappear in Ten Thousand Realms and Kyushu.

But a dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor. Whether the young man in front of him is a rotten wood or a rough jade still needs time and opportunity to polish.

As far as Xu Ming was concerned, the skyrocketing cultivation just now was nothing more than a blink of an eye in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Knowing clearly, but unable to grasp, this is the best explanation for the state just now.

But Xu Ming still relied on his perverted six senses to gain a rough understanding of the path he was going to take in the future.

The moment he stepped into the immortal realm, Xu Ming felt that his life level had been sublimated in an instant.

This feeling cannot be described by all the words of praise in all fantasy novels, although the difference between mortals and immortals is only one word.

But this kind of life-level leap is indeed unimaginably tyrannical.

Just as Xu Ming was surprised by those marrow-washing monks before, Xu Ming had the same feeling the moment he reached the immortal realm.

"Silly apprentice, don't be dazed, let's settle down."

Shi Tiandi gave Xu Ming enough time to suppress the shock in his heart.

As an immortal emperor, he naturally looked down on Xu Ming's shocked face.

But he is a full man who doesn't know a hungry man!
Shi Tiandi held black pieces, while Xu Ming held white pieces.

The former made the first move, and Xu Ming, known as the stinky chess basket, carefully hesitated for a long time before placing the white piece on the chessboard quietly.

The moment the ball was dropped, Xu Ming's ears were filled with shouts of killing!
A very familiar white horse appeared out of nowhere in front of him!

Xu Ming recognized at a glance that this horse came from the Xiao family who had a great relationship with him, and where the sword light pointed, a black figure holding a stone knife in his hand straightly passed the stone knife forward.

The extremely sharp saber energy cut off the white horse in an instant, and cut the white figure into invisible together.

Xu Mingluo's baizi also turned into powder at this moment.

This is the magic of the chessboard!

In fact, the remnants of Fu Sheng Wan Ren's sword skills are not precious, but it can be regarded as a great sword book with a funnel.

Only those in the foundation-building period like Xu Ming would regard it as a treasure, but further up, especially for ascetics who have stepped into the Dao of the Sword, they can see the flaws at a glance.

The reason why Shi Tiandi tried his best to find a low-level ascetic like Xu Ming was to let these ants who had not stepped into the Dao of the Sword understand the whole Dao of the Sword clearly on a square-inch chessboard from the shallower to the deeper.

This dusty chessboard has a very famous name.

Sword Spirit Formation!

Shi Tiandi integrated all the saber techniques he had learned in his life into this chessboard. Every time he and Xu Ming made a move, what Xu Ming showed was a brand new saber technique.

Although these sword techniques are nameless, the combination of each other is the Dao that Shi Tiandi has comprehended!

Afterwards, the two began to fight each other, and various sword techniques appeared in front of Xu Ming's eyes one after another.

Although his cultivation base is low, this is also Xu Ming's advantage.

He has only a superficial understanding of the way of the knife, just like a piece of white paper on which people can draw freely.

Under Shi Tiandi's deliberate guidance through the sword spirit formation, Xu Ming was finally no longer the primary school student in the cultivation world.

And this little bit of accumulation finally allowed Xu Ming to touch something that every ascetic would have.

Dao Xin!

Xu Ming has already gone on the road of the Dao of the Sword at this moment, so naturally what he feels is the Heart of the Sword.

As the only object that can resonate with the origin of the knife in the future, the heart of the knife is extremely important for every knife repairer.

Only when a cultivator truly has his own Dao heart can he be regarded as a real stepping into the hall.

Xu Ming also only felt a hum in his sea of ​​consciousness, and countless saber techniques gathered in his heart into a majestic comprehension in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, he rushed from his heavenly spirit to the unreachable depths of the starry sky!
In the depths of the starry sky, it is the origin of all things.

As the saying goes, there are three thousand avenues derived from the way of heaven, and each avenue has its own origin.

Xu Ming watched countless sword techniques, and the insights derived from them turned into a long dragon and landed on the origin of the sword in an instant.

With a single thought, the long dragon dived into the boundless sea of ​​origin, and a coercion containing the laws of heaven and earth descended on Heiyu City in an instant.

boom!
In the blink of an eye, the invisible source of the sword enveloped the entire Black Domain City!

The pressure of suffocation made everyone fear in an instant, including Lei Xiao, the elder of the Hall of Thunder Punishment who was fighting the old witch and the innkeeper!
He is naturally familiar with this coercion that contains the rules of heaven and earth. When he stepped into the tribulation period, he also triggered the origin of thunder to descend.

But looking at such a strong saber energy around him, it is obvious that it has nothing to do with him who masters the power of thunder and punishment.

But at this moment, the huge vortex has already appeared in the blink of an eye, before the eyes of everyone in the city.

(End of this chapter)