Chapter 2700

To be precise, it's a grass!

This grass is weak and weak, and does not contain half the spirit of the ancients, but it survives tenaciously on this dry mountain.

It can be said that this is the only life in the entire dry mountain and its tens of thousands of feet!

Chu Yan approached the grass and watched the gleam in its eyes.

"What can survive on this dry mountain is not a ferocious beast, not a ten thousand-year-old spiritual plant, not a fertile spiritual vein, but a grass, the most common grass in the world. Moreover, he is from this bluestone. It was born from the bottom, it broke through the bluestone, and lived here so tenaciously! It seems that the most humble life has such an unyielding will!"

At this moment, Chu Yan fell into a kind of feeling, this is the feeling of artistic conception.

This grass allowed Chu Yan to see who he used to be, who was once a young man whose spiritual roots were abolished. Isn't he just like a humble grass? Maybe these immortals in the sky could blow him to death in one breath.

But now, it's different.

With a humble body, he went upstream all the way, and finally reached the achievement he is today.

Between heaven and earth, one of the Eight Ancients!

Chu Yan simply sat cross-legged on the bluestone, looked at the grass and finally sighed: "I can do this, so can you, after many years, you can become a towering tree, connecting the heaven and earth, staying with the fairy world, and living with the starry sky forever. !"

After listening to Chu Yan's words, the grass swayed gently, as if it were answering Chu Yan.

"Haha, okay, since I will stay in the Dao Territory for the time being in the future, I will understand the Dao and melt the devil, so I will give myself a Dao name, the grass of the dry mountain can become a towering tree, and I will claim the end of the sky! I will call myself 'Ku Yazi' '! Only one day when you and I become the same avenue!"

Chu Yan laughed loudly. At this moment, the heartfelt heart was beyond words. If he suddenly found a congenial, like-minded brother.

"Since I came to the Dao Domain, I don't practice swords, how can I do it, my deity has the original fairy thunder sword, the original magic thunder sword, and the clone..."

Chu Yan's eyes flashed, and the purple gold flying sword flew out.

The Zijin Feijian was a treasure that Chu Yan followed when he was young, but with the passage of time, there were more and more treasures of Chu Yan, and this Zijin Feijian was not very useful even if it was blessed with a sword array.

But today, it came in handy.

"Zijin Feijian, back then I could transform it into 10,000, but now I can transform it into 100,000, and 100,000 will return to the same path. The first-class sword formation can transform into supernatural powers, Zijin Feijian, scattered!"

Between the words, Chu Yan waved his hand.

Immediately, the Zijin Feijian scattered.

A handle!

...

Ten handles!

...

One hundred thousand handles!

In the end, the Zijin Flying Sword was transformed into one hundred thousand swords, and the final breath of each flying sword reached the level of Leibao.

"Originally at the Immortal Treasure level, now it has become Lei Bao after it has been differentiated. Since you have started from scratch, this Treasure Level is not worth it!"

Chu Yan thought and waved his hand.

Immediately, above the hundred thousand purple gold flying sword, Lei Bao's tyrannical aura all dissipated.

In this way, the 100,000 purple-gold flying sword is just a good material, but it is only an ordinary sword, and it is not even a treasure. It can be said that it is a mundane sword without any supernatural power.

"One hundred thousand ordinary soldiers, this is already possible!"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed, and then he said to himself again: "One hundred thousand divine powers, the emperor and demon clone!"

One hundred thousand divine powers, each turned into a purple light spot and flew out from Chu Yan, and each light spot was integrated into a clone, and then, these one hundred thousand purple light spots merged into the one hundred thousand purple gold flying sword. middle.

One hundred thousand avatars, with Chu Yan's cultivation base, are differentiated to such a point that the cultivation base of each avatar has a period of refinement!

"Cultivation from the starting point of the imaginary period, it is impossible to lay the foundation of the sword and achieve the peak of swordsmanship, but this cultivation base is scattered like this, but it is a waste, like this..."

Chu Yan thought, a light flashed in his hand, and a small purple jade gourd appeared.

This thing was given by Ping An when it fell to the Immortal Island!

"This gourd magical power is not only able to burn Shouyuanhua qualifications!"

Chu Yan's eyes fell on this small purple jade gourd. This thing helped Ping An's practice run wildly. In Ping'an's view, it can only burn the aptitude of Shouyuanhua.

But after Chu Yan's real investigation, this is not the case!

Shouyuan, qualification, cultivation base!

As long as you take the medicine pill in this gourd, you can transform the three at will.

This is where this gourd truly defies the sky.

Now Shouyuan Chu Yan is an immortal possessed endlessly, and this cultivation base is now useless, it is a pity to disperse, so, it will be converted into qualifications.

Thinking about it, Chu Yan poured out an elixir from the purple jade gourd.

As soon as the medicinal pill came out, Chu Yan slammed it violently. This time, the medicinal pill collapsed and turned into a mist of medicinal pills, directly shrouding the hundred thousand flying swords.

The avatars that merged into each flying sword instantly inhaled the mist, and then the cultivator who belonged to the Void Refinement period fell rapidly, and at the same time, the cultivation aptitude climbed rapidly.

In the end, the aura of the clones in each flying sword is transformed into a mortal, a mortal with a spiritual root. At this moment, if it is not for the blessing of the ancient spirit of the deity, these flying swords do not even have the ability to fly.

"Okay, like this, I can disperse. I don't know how many years later, my swordsmanship will reach the peak, and if I don't reach the peak, I will not return!"

Immediately, Chu Yan waved his hand.

Immediately, the 100,000 purple-gold flying sword, hidden by the spirit of the ancient demons, headed towards the 100,000 branch sect of Jiannan Sect.

Chu Yan's deity here, the power of cultivation was all integrated into the clone before, and now it all disappears!

Today, the body of Chu Yan's deity, as well as the power of his soul, are still in the middle stage of Vientiane!

But the cultivation base is nothing.

This is also what Chu Yan wants, because the deity here is to comprehend the sword intent and condense the artistic conception of the sword.

The power of the cultivation base will only explode after many years, when the clone returns!

"The sword is also a kind of artistic conception, and every kind of sword meaning can be said to be a magical power of the artistic conception of the sword. I am an ancient cultivator, and I have no longer taken the secular road. I have not been born in the Vientiane period. I will hear about it in the future. I don’t need to have the rules of the Taoist period, what I cultivate is the four realms of meaning, peeping, clear, refining, and transforming!”

Between Chu Yan and Suo Suo, the light in his eyes flickered, and he said to himself: "Falling to the Immortal Island, I have reached the state of enlightenment, and the state of mind is already comparable to a cultivator in the period of hearing Taoism. Now I only need a bridge to master it. And this bridge is the sword, simply use the sword to cultivate one's body!"

Thinking of this, Chu Yan glanced at the grass in front of him, then closed his eyes, an illusory shadow floated out above his head!