C73 Grandmaster's Remnant Soul

"You have to get it yourself!" Jian Ao said lightly at the end. He took a few steps back and sat cross-legged to recover his Profound Qi.

Profound Qi was the essence of a human's body. The more Profound Qi one lost, the worse their physical fitness would be. Why were some people strong and healthy while others were weak and sickly? The most important thing was how much Profound Qi they had.

Moreover, this Profound Qi had an important meaning to Jian Ao. The Nine Revolutions Profound Arts was a soul cultivation technique. It was divided into three stages, refining the essence and turning it into Qi. Refining Qi into Spirit, Refining Spirit was still a dream. The essence referred to the location of the essence. It represented the strength of the body. Qi pointed to the Qi and blood. The strength of the Qi and blood also represented the strength of the bloodline. Spirit pointed to the location of the soul. The strength of the soul also represented the strength of comprehension.

Jian Ao's God, the Soul Energy, had always been a comparison. Therefore, his comprehension ability far exceeded the others. That was the best proof on the Martial Engraved Wall.

"First Cycle of the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts: Ultimate mental cultivation method, cultivating one's own martial arts, starting with the martial arts, breathing the basics. Going through hundreds of tests, cultivating one's mind, and building the foundation for the person in the lead. . . "

The first chapter of the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts appeared in his mind. These tadpole-shaped words flashed with a golden light and turned into iron hammers that pounded on the ground. It happened to be Jian Ao's soul.

It was as if he was forging weapons and refining pills. Under the continuous strikes of the iron hammers, Jian Ao's soul became even more condensed. It was as if he had been tempered thousands of times in the depths of the mountains, and the raging flames were nothing special.

Dong! Dong!

Every strike was like a clap of thunder, striking Jian Ao's soul.

In the outside world, Jian Ao gritted his teeth and silently supported himself. This was not the first time he had used the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts to temper his soul. Jian Ao could clearly feel that every time he tempered his soul, it would bring him joy and success.

The Nine Revolutions Profound Arts was the reason why he fought with the outer circle Sect Elder Huang Guicann's soul. If it was him who had just arrived in this world, he would definitely not be able to be on par with Huang Guicann. He might even fall sick and become an idiot.

"The first stage of the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts skill is to merge the Profound Qi in one's body with the Qi and blood in one's body, reaching the point where one's essence and blood are inseparable, becoming one. Refining the essence and turning it into Qi, refining the Profound Qi and merging it into the Qi and blood. . . "

The purest Profound Qi in one's body should belong to the True Qi in one's Dantian.

In Jian Ao's dantian, there were two whirlpools that stored true qi. One was filled with the aura of fire. It was like a sea of fire. This was the Great Sun Burning True Qi that Jian Ao cultivated from the Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scroll. And within the Great Sun Burning Sky Cycle. . . At the center of his Dantian, there was a cyclone filled with a noble and holy aura. He continuously extracted the most essential true qi from the Great Sun Burning Sky Cycle to make up for it.

This cyclone was filled with white fog, and it was filled with a noble and holy aura. It was where the Nine Revolutions True Qi was stored.

However, the Nine Revolutions True Qi was pitifully little compared to the Great Sun Burning Sky Cycle! If the Great Sun Burning Sky Cycle's True Qi was compared to a landlord's, then the Nine Cycles Cyclone was a beggar begging along the street.

"There is a long way to go!" Jian Ao said slowly. Then, his face turned serious. The first stage was carried out according to the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts.

"Scatter!"

With a thought, The Nine Revolutions True Qi separated from the vortex and headed towards the Qi and blood in his meridians.

Rumble!

The blood and Qi rolled like waves, full of explosive force. From time to time, there would be a flash of divine light in the blood and Qi. It was inconspicuous, and even Jian Ao did not notice it.

As if it had sensed Jian Ao's thoughts, the Nine Revolutions True Qi drifted over in a mighty manner and merged into the tumbling Qi and blood.

The entire process was so quiet, without a single ripple. It was as if the blood Qi in this body was prepared for the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts.

"That's good!"

Jian Ao was stunned as he watched the Nine Revolutions True Qi in his body smoothly merge into his qi and blood.

In his opinion, it would take him a lot of time to endure a lot of pain, but at this moment, it was too dramatic!

However, the fact was that Jian Ao's Nine Revolutions True Qi had merged with his Qi and blood. After a rotation, it returned to his Dantian.

Those Qi and blood were strong to begin with. Now that they had merged with the Nine Revolutions True Qi, the surging Qi emitted from them became even stronger.

"Hu!"

Jian Ao exhaled a breath of foul air and said emotionally, "The current Nine Revolutions True Qi is really too little. It's simply impossible to completely stimulate the Qi and blood, truly reaching the Qi fusion stage. "

Standing up, he stared at Little Xuanzi and said, "Hey, Little Xuanzi, are you going to take that spiritual fruit or not?"

Jian Ao's words caused Little Xuanzi's eyes to light up. He eagerly ran over and nodded his head. Yes.

"I know that you can sense the strangeness of this corpse and spirit fruit. It might threaten your own life, so you don't dare to take it!"

Jian Ao asked honestly. Both of his eyes were tightly staring at Little Xuanzi.

It was currently his pet mount. As its master, he naturally had to satisfy some of its requests. Of course, this was built on the basis that it was honest with him.

Little Xuanzi was startled. He seemed to be deep in thought before nodding his head.

"Very good! He is indeed worthy of being a descendant of a divine beast. He really understands human language!" Jian Ao smiled slightly.

Those who are not of my race must have different intentions. Even though Little Xuanzi had already signed a bloodline contract with Jian Ao, Jian Ao still had a trace of wariness in his heart.

This was Jian Ao's nature, and also his personality. In the entire world, he was the one who could be trusted the most. He was the only one he could trust, and he couldn't trust everything else.

If there were more people, they would lie, but they weren't afraid of ten thousand. He was just afraid of one in ten thousand. It was not a bad idea to be on guard. This wariness was also the reason why Jian Ao was able to live for so long in his previous life. Otherwise, given his pride, he would have been assassinated long ago.

"Help me guard against that skeleton. I'll help you retrieve the spirit fruit. "

Jian Ao assigned a task and walked straight to the spirit fruit.

With every step Jian Ao took, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger. When he reached the peak, he completely merged with the heaven and earth.

At this moment, he was the sky and the earth!

"Buzz!"

He took a deep breath and reached out his hand to pluck the spirit fruit. It was not as dangerous as he had imagined, as if it was really just a small spirit fruit.

"Phew!"

Although he felt that it was abnormal, he had already obtained the spirit fruit. There was no time to think about it. The aura around his body dissipated, and the momentum was released, returning to normal.

Turning his head, he said to Little Xuanzi with a smile: "It doesn't seem to be as you and I imagined. . . "

Before he could finish his words, he saw a ray of blood-red light that was so fast that Jian Ao didn't even have the time to react. It instantly entered the spot between Jian Ao's brows.

"Wuwu!" Little Xuanzi reacted quickly and rushed over. He made a grabbing motion with his turtle claw, as if he wanted to crush the silver light in his palm. However, the bloody light was just too fast. It was so fast that Little Xuanzi could not catch up to it.

He could only shake Jian Ao's body continuously as if he wanted to wake him up quickly. However, the more he shook, the dimmer the light in Jian Ao's eyes became.

A sea of blood surged into the sky. It was as if the entire world of consciousness had turned into a sea of blood. What he had was a lone boat in this ocean that could be swallowed by it at any time.

"Haha! Haha! It had been five hundred years! I've waited for five hundred years!" A loud laughter resounded in Jian Ao's sea of consciousness, setting off a wave of blood in the sky.

"Who is it? Who is talking?!" Jian Ao was bold and skilled, but at this moment, he was actually afraid for no reason.

The unknown was the most terrifying and frightening thing! At this moment, Jian Ao was filled with doubt and uncertainty towards the scene in front of him.

"Who am I?"

Blood waves rolled and turned into a figure. This person was dressed in blood red clothes, and his eyes were also blood-red. At a glance, it was as if he had fallen into a boundless sea of blood, and he would never be able to reincarnate.

"It has been too long, and I have also forgotten my name. I only know that the outside world calls me Blood Slaughter Sword Sect. " The blood-red clothed man's eyes revealed a nostalgic look. A hint of nostalgia flashed through his blood-red eyes.

Sword Sect! Blood Slaughter Sword Sect!

Jian Ao's eyes narrowed, and he furrowed his brows. Although he had never heard of the Sword Sect, he knew that a person of this level was definitely stronger than a king. Even Jian Ao was helpless in the face of a king. He could only sit and wait for death, let alone someone above him.

Could it be that he could only wait for his death?

No, I absolutely can't die! I have yet to shake the heavens and earth on this continent, I, Jian Ao, have yet to leave behind a glorious stroke of mine on this continent, and I have yet to reach the pinnacle of this continent. How can I possibly die?!

That's right, I absolutely can't die! Even if it was the Sword Sect, so what if it was an expert stronger than a king?

Wherever my heart goes, I'll cut it with a sword!

No matter if it's a human god or a devil or a Demon Beast, those who want to kill me must pay the price.

Blood Slaughter Sword Sect looked at Jian Ao and said softly, "It has been five hundred years. I have been here for five hundred years. They had been waiting day and night. Today, they had finally arrived. Someone has come. Do you know. . . "

How he talked to his old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, as if he was long-winded. The Blood Slaughter Sword Sect kept telling Jian Ao his story, expressing the unwillingness in his heart, the end of his story, and the monstrous hatred in his heart.

The Blood Slaughter Sword Sect was a mysterious place called the Great Sect of Slaughter. It was a place where killing was the joy of killing. It gathered all the killing intent together and unleashed a powerful force. Because of this, all the disciples in the sect had become frenzied murderers. As a result, they were besieged by all the righteous sects.

No matter how powerful a sect was, how could it resist the combined attacks of dozens of sects? There were even sects that were not inferior to them.

The result was obvious. The Consolidated Killing Sect was destroyed, and only a few of them managed to escape. The Blood Slaughter Sword Sect in front of them was one of the few people who managed to escape.

He fled to the Wind Cloud Country as soon as he escaped. Unfortunately, his injuries were too severe, and he knew that he was going to die in meditation. Therefore, he built a tomb for himself at the bottom of a pond in the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range. The corpse was his corpse.

He had died in meditation for five hundred years! Within these five hundred years, the true essence and martial consciousness in his corpse had completely dissipated, turning into a Martial Spirit Fruit, which was the same spirit fruit that Jian Ao had seen.

"I also didn't expect that my soul would be so powerful. It has been five hundred years, but there is still a trace of it left. Maybe the heavens will never stop me! Haha!" The Blood Slaughter Sword Sect roared towards the sky with a ferocious expression. " The heavens won't stop me! Haha! He gave me a chance to reincarnate and possess my body! Haha!"