Volume 9: Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven Chapter 33: Five Hundred Million

"You..." The two combined cultivators turned pale and looked at Lu Qingshan with great fear. Then their sight fell on the dragon bird in his hand, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble.
The power of the Taoist weapon made the two men's eyes reveal despair and gave rise to a deep fear.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan just glanced indifferently at the two combined cultivators. They immediately felt a rumbling in their heads, and their souls seemed to be disintegrating.
The two combined cultivators have already determined that even with the Dharma Domain, they are definitely no match for Lu Qingshan.
It turned out that Lu Qingshan, who had just entered the state of transformation, already had the combat power of a fusion cultivator!
It is an unprecedented story, one could even say it is unheard of.
They were in a dilemma for a while.
"No, I won't resign myself to this, I won't resign myself to this! I have practiced cultivation for thousands of years, how can I be willing to perish today!" At this time, Beifeng, the only surviving cultivator with his Nascent Soul left, let out a mournful roar.
Amid the roar, he did not hesitate. His Nascent Soul flashed with a stream of light, then turned into a long rainbow and fled into the distance.
Escape in panic.
He is scared!
He doesn't want to die!
Beifeng's actions suddenly woke up the others.
There is absolutely no hope in this battle... a huge defeat!
The three combined-state cultivators were no match for Lu Qingshan, let alone the spirit-transforming cultivators.
Well, since it has come to this, isn't it more important to save your life?
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
Staying here in Qingshan is simply risking my life.
Thinking of this, one of the monks present quickly reacted first.
They are the remaining two combined monks, Fang Mu and Gan Meng.
They immediately performed the escape technique without hesitation.
The speed was so fast that they scattered in an instant and ran in different directions.
After the three combined-state cultivators chose to flee, the more than one hundred spirit-transformation cultivators also reacted quickly, following closely behind them and fleeing in all directions.
For a moment, various colored lights flashed around Blade Island.
From a distance, it looked like a brilliant meteor shower suddenly erupted over Blade Island.
Lu Qingshan watched this scene calmly, raised his right hand, and whispered: "Rise!"
In an instant, three sword lights flew out.
Peach Blossom, Forgotten River, and Dragon Bird.
Three natal swords, one emerald green, one dark blue, and one blazing red. The three sword lights each chose one from the three escaping combined monks. The speed was indescribable and they quickly caught up with them.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of a thunderstorm filled the sky.
Taohua's target is Beifeng, who only has his Nascent Soul left.
Beifeng, the first one to escape, felt the flying sword chasing him from behind. He was frightened and fear spread.
The distance between them was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Beifeng, a cultivator of the fusion stage, had never been so desperate. He squeezed the power of his Nascent Soul like crazy, but still could not change the situation of being caught up by the flying sword.
Too fast!
——In the world of cultivation, the fastest spell among the same level has always been the flying sword of a sword cultivator.
This has never changed over the years.
As Beifeng's heart palpitated, Taohua got closer and closer to his Nascent Soul.
The sound of swords whistling.
Even though Beifeng used the magic domain to protect himself at the first moment.
His entire body was surrounded by purple lightning, forming a two-foot purple lightning field. His entire Nascent Soul was shining with light, but the peach blossoms had already come to suppress him.
A chilling sword intent emanated from the peach blossom sword.
It was an incomparable sharpness and coldness.
The true meaning of nirvana!
Above the clouds, a sword whistled and a powerful sword light flashed.
The purple thunder magic domain summoned by Beifeng was shattered by one blow and collapsed.
The energy that was emitted even caused the surrounding space to slightly distort.
Although the peach blossoms were blown open by the recoil after the Purple Thunder Domain was defeated, Bei Feng felt his heart tighten, his Nascent Soul trembled, his mind became dizzy, and he almost collapsed.
"Cheer up, cheer up, hold on!" Beifeng said in his heart.
Because he discovered that Lu Qingshan seemed to have too many targets to chase, and he was frozen in place and did not choose a direction to chase.
That’s easy!
Although the sword cultivator's flying sword is fast, it is ultimately limited in distance.
The attack range of the flying sword of a sword cultivator who has reached the state of spiritual transformation is generally thirty to fifty miles away from the sword cultivator.
Lu Qingshan's fighting ability is extraordinary and obviously cannot be regarded as an ordinary one.
Then double it, to one hundred miles.
Two hundred miles at most.
Two hundred miles is just a few breaths of time for a cultivator of his level.
As long as you can hold on for these few breaths, the sky will be the limitless sea.
He is now racing against death.
Thinking of this, Beifeng's desire to survive became even stronger.
Above the sky.
A ray of emerald green sword light, like a sharp arrow, continuously roared towards the escaping light in front, piercing into the purple thunder field that was constantly surrounding the surface of the escaping light.
In the escaping light, Beifeng's face became paler and paler, and the divine light above his Nascent Soul began to dim and become extremely weak.
He continued to use his magic to resist Lu Qingshan's flying sword, which almost made him overdrawn.
But there is hope.
A glimmer of hope arose in his heart.
He is now more than 160 miles away from Lu Qingshan and should be out of Lu Qingshan's attack range soon.
Thinking of this, Beifeng cheered himself up again. The surface of his Nascent Soul, which had been dimming, suddenly shone brightly at this moment. Its speed suddenly increased a few points, leaving a faint afterimage in the sky. It was like teleportation. In just a breath of time, it suddenly rushed out a distance of fifty miles.
"It's safe." Seeing that he had already distanced himself so much from Lu Qingshan, Bei Feng, who was in a highly tense state of mind, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Two hundred and ten miles, an absolutely safe distance.
But at this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, revealing disbelief and horror.
Because behind him, the nightmare-like thundering sound of the flying sword rang out again.
Beifeng looked back and saw a clear green sword light rushing towards him.
"How is this possible?" he was horrified.
"Could it be that Lu Qingshan chose to chase me from this direction?"
But now the sea was clear and cloudless, with no obstacles. He looked around but could not see any trace of Lu Qingshan.
"Let's fight!" But now is not the time to think too much about the reasons. The crisis has been revealed. He felt bitter in his heart, and the spiritual light above his Nascent Soul bloomed again.
Beifeng used his secret technique to escape for the second time!
If the first time was close to overdraft, then this time he used the secret technique to deplete his original energy.
But he had no choice.
Compared with losing one's origin and damaging one's own foundation, the former is obviously more acceptable.
With this sacrifice, Beifeng's peach blossom was nearly thirty miles away from Lu Qingshan for the second time.
"It should be really safe this time." Beifeng sighed.
The damage to his origin this time made his advancement to the middle stage of fusion, which he had little hope of to begin with, even more distant.
boom!
Sadly, Beifeng didn’t even have time to catch his breath before the nightmare started again.
He turned his head again and looked at the bone-attaching ulcer behind him, and then the green sword light that followed him again, as if he had seen a ghost.
"How is this possible?" This cultivator who had practiced for thousands of years was used to seeing many storms and waves, but now he was almost driven crazy by this flying .
He is now nearly three hundred miles away from Blade Island. How can Lu Qingshan's flying sword still follow him at such a distance?
Beifeng was trembling constantly, his heart was already filled with fear, he was scared to the extreme.
He was in a panic, roaring and trying his best to use the forbidden secret technique for the third time and escaped to a place fifty miles away.
But when he appeared at the new position and immediately looked back nervously, Taohua's sword shadow came into his sight again, whistling towards him.
"Where are you, Lu Qingshan?" Beifeng laughed bitterly and finally stopped struggling.
Due to the repeated use of secret techniques, his Nascent Soul had already become weak and he was no longer able to deploy his magic domain to resist the attack of the flying sword.
He believed that he was doomed and powerless to resist. The only thing he wanted to know now was where Lu Qingshan was!
You know, now he is more than 400 miles away from Blade Island, but the flying sword is still coming with unabated force, with overwhelming power, accurately tracking him...
Beifeng was certain that Lu Qingshan must have used some means to hide in the dark and chase him all the way.
So many people fled in different directions, but he was the one chosen by Lu Qingshan to be hunted down. He accepted it.
But what he was unwilling to accept was why Lu Qingshan had to hide in the dark, giving him hope time and time again, and making him despair time and time again.
This torture made his only wish before he died was to see Lu Qingshan appear with his own eyes.
So he started yelling Lu Qingshan's name.
But what made Beifeng even more desperate was that until the peach blossom pierced through his body and shattered his Nascent Soul, he still did not see Lu Qingshan who was chasing him as expected.

"The mind's eye: the mind is like an eye. The mind's eye is unobstructed and can see the Tathagata from afar and see through all dharmas."
"Current effect: The flying sword's attack distance is increased by 3,000 miles."
Two hundred miles?
Within three thousand miles, Lu Qingshan’s flying sword is within the attack range!
Beifeng fell, his Nascent Soul suddenly exploded, spiritual light spread all over the sky, and a storage ring fell silently.
Buzz!
Taohua made a clear sword chant.
It is a sword spirit that was born not long ago, its intelligence is still ignorant, and it does not understand many things.
But Taohua clearly remembered that every time Lu Qingshan killed an enemy, he would put away the things in front of him, and then produce many precious materials from them.
That is its favorite time to eat.
So, although I don't know what the storage ring is, in Taohua's eyes...
Storage ring = dry food.
Without hesitation, it strung up the storage ring and then returned happily.
Almost the same thing was happening to two other combined monks at this time.

The outskirts of Blade Island.
He controlled his three natal swords to chase the three combined monks.
But as for the more than 200 Jindan cultivators, Lu Qingshan had no intention of letting them go.
He raised his left hand and pressed it forward slightly.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
There were continuous whooshing sounds.
Lu Qingshan's body suddenly burst into endless sword light.
Ten Thousand Swords Technique!
Threads of sword energy flowed out from the acupuncture points all over his body, forming an endless rain of swords, followed by beams of light that spread out like a meteor shower.
Compared to the durability of the fusion cultivators after they cast the magic domain, these spirit transformation cultivators seemed particularly vulnerable in front of his Ten Thousand Swords Art which was blessed with the sword intent of annihilation.
Although there were various defensive measures to protect them in those rays of light, they were powerless in front of his seemingly slender sword energy, and the defensive measures were penetrated in an instant.
After being promoted to the God Transformation Realm, Lu Qingshan was able to instantly kill cultivators of the same level by using the extremely high-quality ancient primordial energy to perform the sword energy technique.
Ancient Yuanli, that is a legend, that is perfection, it is the pinnacle of Yuanli.
Looking at the entire human realm, starting from the Chang'an period, the number of cultivators who can cultivate ancient primordial force may not exceed one handful, and Lu Qingshan is very likely to be the first one!
The accumulation required to cultivate ancient primordial force is difficult for others to even imagine.
At this time, the ancient primordial force was also showing its power.
If there is a natural chasm between Yuanli and Lingli, then the gap between ancient Yuanli and Yuanli can also be described as a natural chasm.
Therefore, the way Lu Qingshan deals with these Jindan cultivators now is just like the Jindan cultivators dealing with the Nascent Soul cultivators, which is almost a crushing victory - as long as that Nascent Soul cultivator is not Lu Qingshan himself.
The roar was so loud that it shocked the world.
Immediately afterwards, clouds of blood mist exploded in the sky.
It was like a grand fireworks display.
Lu Qingshan looked at the bloody scene coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, appearing extremely indifferent.
Using the lives of people around him to threaten him made his murderous intent more fierce than ever.
Therefore, there is no such thing as showing mercy.
The sword energy penetrated the sky and earth, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the divine cultivators one by one.
It is really hard to imagine that a person who has just been promoted to the God Transformation stage can have such combat power, but it is actually happening.
If the battle situation of this day were to be spread out, it would probably cause a sensation in the entire human world in an instant.
However, this situation is obviously unlikely to happen.
Because this time, Lu Qingshan was not going to leave anyone alive!

When Taohua returned with Beifeng's storage ring, all the Divine Transformation cultivators had already been wiped out by Lu Qingshan, leaving not a single one behind.
Two sword lights were circling around Lu Qingshan.
It was Dragon Bird and Wangchuan.
"I lost again, damn it!" Gu Yiyi said angrily.
They split into three groups to hunt down the three combined monks.
But the one who completed the task the fastest was still Longque.
This made Gu Yiyi, who has always been very competitive, very unhappy.
But this is understandable.
Both Longque and Wangchuan are good Taoist weapons, but Longque's divine power has been recovering, so it has already .
But Taohua never cares about these.
It has always maintained its status as an unknown and the youngest member.
I am a bit “green”, but what I need to do is to work hard to develop myself.
Taohua's ideas are very simple.
So it shook off the storage ring it brought back, and happily ran back to Lu Qingshan's body without asking for credit.
Lu Qingshan reached out and took Beifeng's storage ring, his eyes wandering.
Things here have come to a temporary end, but the matter is not completely over yet.
Not to mention finding the mastermind behind the scenes to settle the accounts, he currently has something extremely important and urgent to do.
Rescue Tan Tai Qing Run.

Xingzhou, Qingluo Gate.
Lu Qingshan repeated the name silently in his heart.
He couldn't be sure whether the Qingluo Sect would become another dangerous place at this moment.
Therefore, before heading to Qingluo Gate, he needed to improve his combat power again to be prepared for any eventuality.
The next moment, Lu Qingshan turned his gaze to his panel.
At this moment, hundreds of glowing prompt messages were pouring down like a waterfall.
That was the prompt for the experience points he gained from killing the monk Zhishoulou.
After a quick glance, Lu Qingshan had an idea.
A Divine Transformation cultivator would give him at least one million experience points, and some could even give him more than two million experience points.
The three combined monks each gave him nearly 10 million experience points on average.
Lu Qingshan didn't bother to look at the records carefully and went straight to the attribute column.
"Lu Qingshan (Human), Rank: Divine Transformation (Early Stage)."
"Current experience value: 516 million."
The experience points he gained from this major cleanup, plus the 216 million experience points he had stored earlier, brought his total experience points to an unprecedented and terrifying 500 million!
A single number may not reveal the horror of it.
But one thing must be understood, even if practicing Dao-level techniques, there is a 200% experience point penalty. If Lu Qingshan wants to improve his cultivation from the early stage of Spirit Transformation to the perfect stage of Spirit Transformation, he only needs 215 million experience points.
Before, due to the obstruction of the Ten Flower Divine Gate, he had a huge amount of experience points but nowhere to use them.
Nowadays, there are no such restrictions.
His combat power will once again experience a huge boost!

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