C38 Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art

On the back mountain of Jian family, Jian Ao had his hands clasped behind his back. The setting sun was reflected in his eyes. It had been a day since the day of Spiritual Wind Valley.

On that day, Jian Ao had already used the herbs he obtained from the blue sky to treat his injuries.

Furthermore, his cultivation base had gradually advanced, reaching the peak of Ninth Level of Sword Power, and was even closer to the true Cultivator.

"What are you thinking about?" A voice suddenly sounded out, and it was filled with love that couldn't be hidden.

Surprisingly, it was Jian Zhan who appeared beside Jian Ao.

"I wonder how you have been able to cultivate in seclusion peacefully in the past 16 years. " Jian Ao's voice was very soft, as if he had said something ordinary. However, the content stunned Jian Zhan for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly.

"Ao'er, as your father, I am also unable to get what I want!"

"If I am unable to get what I want, then I am unable to get what I want! What is more important than your own son? Do you know how much trouble your son suffered in the sixteen years you were gone? He even almost died!? Do you think that this is what a father should do!?" Jian Ao roared.

Jian Ao did not forget that if he had not come to this world, he was afraid that "Jian Ao" would have disappeared and become the waste of the Demon Beast.

And everything was because of his father. From the day he was born, it was as if he had been in seclusion, and hadn't given him any care at all.

"I know. " The guilt in Jian Zhan's eyes intensified. "All these years, you've suffered!"

"Since you know, why didn't you come out earlier!? Also, what is that so-called sentiment of yours already?! I want to hear what is more important than my own son! "

In his previous life, Jian Ao was an orphan and had never experienced the so-called familial love, let alone fatherly love and motherly love. Now that he had come to this world and integrated with Jian Ao's identity, he naturally wanted to experience it.

He longed for this love, the fatherly love within this bloodline.

Even if he wasn't a competent father, the blood flowing in his body was his blood.

From the moment he saved his life in the most dangerous moment and killed those people from the Lin and Lan Family, Jian Ao had recognized this father.

His father was furious for his son, and he had killed a hundred people with a single wave of his hand!

This wasn't love, but what was love for his son?

But recognition was recognition, but that did not mean that he did not blame this irresponsible father of his.

This was a question to Jian Zhan, an explanation to the dead Jian Ao, and also an answer to the current him.

"Revenge! Revenge for shame. Revenge of humiliation!" A crazy killing intent suddenly appeared in Jian Zhan's eyes, like a surging sea of blood," Welcome back to your mother! "

Revenge, revenge for shame. Revenge of humiliation!

Welcome back to my mother!

Jian Ao was shocked by what Jian Zhan said. Indeed, from the moment he was born until now, Jian Ao had never seen his mother. He wanted to ask but had nowhere to ask. It was as if he had vanished from the world. There was no such person in the world.

Looking at the surging killing intent of Jian Zhan, Jian Ao was silent. After a long time, he said slowly, "Can you tell me the sequence of events?"

"No!" This time, the sword battle shook his head firmly and said with a strong voice: "Your current strength is still weak, so even if you knew, it would be useless!

If you want to know everything, then you must continuously increase your strength and formidable strength. Only when one is strong enough can one have the right to know everything! "

" Strength! Another strength!"

Jian Ao once again wanted to possess great strength. Firstly, he wanted to take revenge for the Jian family that had died, and secondly, he wanted to know everything about Lin Lan and her family. Secondly, he wanted to know the information about his mother that he had never seen before.

Currently, Jian Ao had already reached the peak of the Ninth Level of Sword Power, and he could now cultivate his cultivation technique.

"I'll make a trip to the depository of Buddhist Scriptures!" Jian Ao said.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Under the rays of the setting sun, Jian Ao's figure became the shadow of an old Elder. Furthermore, his back looked desolate and lonely.

Looking at Jian Ao's bleak back, Jian Zhan murmured, "Ao Er, our Jian family is weak now. We can only live in a corner. Thinking about how powerful our Jian family was in the past. . . But now. . . Ai! Ao'er, I hope you can understand me as your father. "

At this moment, Jian Ao was standing in front of a huge tower. This tower exuded an ancient aura.

This was the Sacred Storage Pavilion of the Jian family. It stored all the cultivation techniques of the Jian family. Similarly, this Sacred Storage Pavilion was the foundation of the Jian family.

The Hidden Scripture Pavilion was divided into nine levels, and nine levels were the limit. Perhaps, the Jian family wouldn't be willing to stay in a small place like Wind Cloud Country.

What was worth Jian Ao's attention was an old man sitting outside the Sutra Library. He was like an old monk meditating, motionless. However, the feeling he gave Jian Ao was that this person was not inferior to a sword battle, and was even stronger. Clearly, he was another king level expert.

The Nine Swords Continent had been continuously deduced by the ancestors, forming a perfect cultivation level.

The power of the sword tempered the body. It could lay the foundation for the path of cultivation in the future. The swordsman could produce Genuine Qi in his body, and with the help of the weapon, he could shoot out sword radiance. The true qi in the body floats on the surface, forming a Genuine Qi Armor. A master swordsman. But to a family elder, because their zhenqi could be released. . . A hundred steps away, the head of a person was taken; a Sword General. He could be regarded as an expert in commanding a group. A thousand men and thousands of soldiers had humiliated a general's head. Most of the patriarchs of the five families were at this level. It was said that they could even borrow the power of the heaven and earth. Above the Sword General, they were called Sword Lord. They were also called Sword Spirits. When they moved, Above it was the Sword King, and it was respected as the king. Stepping on the void, in a fit of anger. . . He could destroy an entire country. . .

Jian Ao gave the old man a deep look, and just as he was about to step into it, a voice sounded, "Ninth Level of Sword Power, you can choose a martial skill, sword skill, and cultivation method from the first level. "

Jian Ao nodded. It seemed like this place was just like the ancient times in his previous life, where the levels were clearly defined.

After entering, a simple and unadorned smell rushed towards him.

What entered his eyes were rows of wooden bookshelves, on which books lay one after another. It was obvious that this was the purpose of Jian Ao's visit.

Cultivation techniques, martial techniques, and sword skills were essential to a Cultivator.

Cultivation methods could allow a Cultivator to cultivate true qi and increase one's cultivation base, but martial skills and sword skills could also increase the strength and combat strength of a Cultivator.

If Jian Ao had learned some sword skills and martial skills before entering the Spiritual Wind Valley, it would not have been so difficult for him to face the Rhinoceros Beast.

"My current cultivation base has already reached the Ninth Level of Sword Power, and I can cultivate my cultivation technique. " Jian Ao looked at those dazzling books and muttered, "Apart from that, I also need to learn sword skills and martial skills, and even body refining martial skills. These are all things that I lack right now. "

"Cultivation methods are the foundation of Cultivator, and are of utmost importance. A good cultivation method can even help you avoid taking many detours. "

Jian Ao walked over to the 'cultivation technique column' and flipped through the book.

"'Fire Spirit Technique', a fire attribute cultivation technique, a high-grade human-step cultivation technique. After cultivating it, the True Qi produced within his body is like a flame, surging and surging, like the descent of a Fire God, burning the earth. "

"My main cultivation is the sword, and I will definitely charge forward bravely, with incomparable dominance. When I meet a god, I will kill a god, and when I meet a devil, I will kill a devil. Although this Fire Spirit Skill suits me, it is not the best choice. "

"' Water Formula Skill ', a water attribute cultivation technique, a high-grade human-step cultivation technique. The true qi produced after cultivation is as gentle as water. "

" This Water Formula Technique is suitable for women to cultivate, not for me, so I'll give it up. "

"Earth Thick Skill, Earth Attribute Skill, High Mortal Level Skill. After cultivating it, one's true qi is incomparably thick, as thick and heavy as the earth. "

" This Earth Thick Technique mainly focuses on defense, so it's not suitable for me either. The most powerful defense is offense, constantly attacking. The sword in my hand must press forward with indomitable will, slay immortals and slay gods. "

After flipping through several books, Jian Ao still couldn't find a suitable cultivation technique for himself. Moreover, most of these cultivation techniques had attributes, and most of them were of the five elements.

What Jian Ao wanted was a non-elemental skill, the one most suitable for him, the sword in his hand.

"Hmm? It seems like most of the skills in the first level aren't suitable for me. " Jian Ao's tone was filled with disappointment and disappointment.

Choosing cultivation techniques and sword techniques were just like choosing a wife. There were only those that were most suitable for him and none that were suitable for him.

Just as Jian Ao was about to leave in disappointment, his eyes swept across a dusty book that was placed in an inconspicuous corner. It seemed to have been abandoned.

Jian Ao revealed an interested expression. Every book here was so bright, but that book was full of dust. Obviously, it had not been read by anyone for a long time.

Jian Ao picked it up and blew on it. Four big words appeared in front of his eyes.

Nine Revolutions Profound Arts!

The words were like dancing dragons and dancing phoenixes, full of vigor and vigor, as if they could swallow the heavens, displaying boundless dominance.

"Nine Revolutions Profound Arts!" Jian Ao muttered to himself, "Interesting!"

When he flipped to the first page, Jian Ao felt that it was overbearing and unpredictable, as if he was looking down on the world, and all living beings were ants.

"The Nine Revolutions Profound Arts is a supreme technique of the three dimensions. It can rule over the three dimensions, and is invincible under the heavens. "

Peerless the Three Realms! He shall be invincible under the heavens!

"What a big tone!" Jian Ao laughed out loud.

Jian Ao knew that the vast universe was definitely not limited to the world of the Continent of Nine Swords. Just like how Jian Ao came from another world.

However, what puzzled Jian Ao was that this Nine Revolutions Profound Arts did not have the same cultivation technique as before. It did not have the same level or attribute as before. It was as if no one knew what it was.

"It's you!" Jian Ao heaved a sigh of relief. He had finally found a cultivation technique that suited his taste.

"I have a cultivation technique. Next up is a martial technique and sword technique. " Jian Ao's eyes sparkled. He did not forget his family members who had died for him.

Although he had given their family members help, Jian Ao knew that this was not enough.

Each of them only had one life. They had died. There was no way to save them. Only by paying with their lives could those people feel at ease.

"Lin and Lan families, just you wait. I will destroy your entire family. Also, Elder Lingfeng, I will use your blood to pay tribute to those who have died. "

After making a trip in the sword skill area, several books suddenly appeared in Jian Ao's hands. Needless to say, these were the martial skills and sword skills he had chosen.

"Right now, I already have cultivation techniques and sword skills. It's also time for me to cultivate in seclusion to increase my strength. By the way, let's go out and take a look at the outside world. It must be very interesting! "